There are always villains who want to harm my master

Chapter 2 The snow demon haunted the mountain god, and the drug king disappeared and the old man reu

Chapter 2 The snow demon haunted the mountain god, and the drug king disappeared and the old man reunited

Hearing these two words, Chuanwu's heart tightened, and a thunder exploded in his mind-the fake mountain god met the real mountain god, and I am afraid that giving her ten lives would not be enough to punish her.

You actually worshiped the mountain god and the old man for apprenticeship, Chuanwu, how much face do you have?

Zhulong smiled and looked at the terrified little mountain spirit in front of him, feeling somewhat happy.

A few days ago, his unreliable apprentice was deceived by a traitor and accidentally ate the extremely cold ice dew to practice kung fu, which severely injured his internal strength.

As a master, he couldn't just leave him alone, so he had no choice but to hang on to him and go down the mountain to the Medicine King to find the antidote.

On the way back to the mountain, I suddenly saw a turquoise aura emanating from the street. I thought another elf had committed a taboo, so I followed the aura to find it.

Looking down in the clouds and mist, he saw the girl was wiping the floor of the shop and pouring water, jumping around and hitting the board, before she wiped away her tears, she took out her own blood to save others.

Although she is a low-level mountain spirit, in terms of intelligence and skills, she should be far above these mud ideas created by Nu Wa.

At any rate, it was a spiritual creature supported by Zhulong, but was bullied by a group of mortals until it was bruised and swollen, it was a shame to Li Yuan.

"Idiot." Candle Dragon scolded.

Chuanwu thought he was scolding him for sneaking down the mountain, but he still had a pitiful expression.

"Forgive me, ignorant elf!"

Chuan Wu blinked his two watery round eyes, and was about to cry.

"I will clean the altar well in the future and worship you every day!"

Zhulong glared at the little mountain spirit who didn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth:
"It's all right for you to sneak out today to cause trouble for me, and you will come to disturb me every day in the future?"

"Don't dare! How about...you accept me as an apprentice, and you will treat me as a sincere atonement!" Chuanwu pleaded repeatedly.

Zhulong looked at this arrogant and stupid little mountain spirit. She really didn't know that the rest of the spirits were proud of being apprentices of mountain gods, but she thought that the atonement was due to congenital defects and lack of intelligence?
"Although there are few disciples in my Mountain God's Mansion, there is still a bottom line for accepting disciples."

Zhulong tried his best to refuse as tactfully as possible, bluntly saying that she was too stupid, which was not what he should do as a mountain god.

Is this... Suspecting that her grade is too low and her aptitude is too poor?

Chuanwu still heard the implication.

It is said that the mountain god Zhulong is generous and benevolent, and his every action is the heart of heaven and earth, and he is on an equal footing with Nuwa, so he is not a frivolous talker.

When he came up, he just reprimanded her, and even spoke rudely, calling her a "stupid", belittled her ability, and trampled on her dignity.

Although she is an ordinary grass and tree elf, her skills are superior to the surrounding elves. Even Grandpa Wild Ginseng praised her as "talented and intelligent", but she was dismissed as worthless by this self-proclaimed mountain god.

"Aren't you a fake?"

Chuanwu squinted his eyes, looked closely for a long time, crossed his arms and questioned.

Zhulong didn't hide either, she just looked around, and even hoped that she would point out "fake" evidence.

"Seeing that my qualifications are still low, I pretended to be a mountain god to frighten me! Wow you!"

When she stood up straight, she had barely reached his shoulders, but she was not afraid, and she wanted to reason while tugging on his arm.

I saw Chuanwu rushing towards him like a tiger and a wolf. Zhulong had no opponent since the Chaos War. If he hit hard, he was afraid of killing the elf, so he could only use his strength to repel mosquitoes and flies to lightly receive the attack.

Chuanwu was not counterattacked, thinking that the counterfeit product really had no strength, and it was just pretending to be calm, so he summoned up all his strength and rushed again.

Seeing that the little mountain elf used desperate moves, Zhulong put in a little more effort.

Unexpectedly, this elf was so vulnerable, he vomited blood directly after receiving his palm, and fell straight down like a dead leaf.

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound in the ground below the dense forest, and a huge abyss suddenly formed where Chuanwu was about to fall.

She fell down and died——Zhulong regretted that she put in a little extra strength just now.

He only went down the mountain once in tens of thousands of years, not to mention bullying a little mountain elf, if she died, it would have something to do with him after all.

Candle Dragon sighed helplessly, and instantly turned into a streak of purple light, heading towards the huge abyss like lightning.

Chuan Wu only felt severe pain in his body and couldn't control his fall. He was closing his eyes and waiting to be knocked out of his wits when he fell, but suddenly he was lifted up by someone and floated upwards.

Turning his head, he was leaning against the chest of the man in black.

"Forget it, you still have some conscience."

Even though he was so weak that he couldn't even straighten his head, Chuan Wu's mouth was still hard.

Zhulong laughed at the little mountain spirit's stupidity, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a huge suction force behind him, and the huge abyss suddenly shot out thousands of icy arrows.

Chuanwu felt pushed hard and fell to the ground, and quickly got up to look for the man in black.

I saw a green-faced and long-toothed disheveled ghost appearing from the huge abyss, surrounded by black ice, with ice thorns everywhere, countless frost flowers scattered from the ground, and the vegetation withered and turned into solid ice in an instant.

Zhulong was floating among the countless ice arrows, as if there was an invisible force protecting him, the ice couldn't get close to his body at all.

Chuanwu backed away in fright, the shaggy-headed ghost giggled, opened his bloody mouth and said:

"Zhulong, long time no see—"

The man sneered and said, "Who am I? It turns out to be a snow ghost who was too weak when the chaos first opened, and was suppressed underground for 300 million years."

As he spoke, he made a tactic, and purple air was emitted from his whole body in an instant, and countless gold threads were mixed in that purple air, which first blocked the frost flowers spreading all over the ground, and then waved his long sleeves, and the snow ghost's ice spikes Then all the rain was melted.

Raindrops fell all over the sky, and Zhulong was left alone in the boundless drizzle.

"He is really a mountain god!"

Chuan Wu, who was hiding aside, saw this technique of transforming rain, and it was the first time in his life that he saw such a huge magic field, so he couldn't help thinking aloud.

"Yo, I even brought a little doll—"

Hearing the sound, Snow Ghost suddenly turned to Chuanwu whose spiritual power was so low that he couldn't even support himself.

Accompanied by Xuegui's weird laughter, Chuanwu suddenly couldn't help himself, and was dragged to the edge of the abyss by an invisible force.

"A waste, it's not enough to put a gap between my teeth!"

Seeing the snow demon howling angrily, he opened his mouth to swallow him alive, Chuan Wu didn't even have time to cry.

"Go aside!"

There was a sudden tightening on her feet, and Zhulong grabbed her feet and dragged them out of Xuegui's mouth and threw them into the distance.

Unexpectedly, the moment he got close to Xuegui's mouth, an imperceptible ice needle pierced Zhulong's exposed back, and Chuanwu yelled quickly.

However, it was too late to react, and the ice needle had already pierced Zhulong's spine straight.

Zhulong frowned, and was tricked by this insidious brat!
A mouthful of blood spewed out. Seeing that something was going wrong, it was better not to fight. Just as he was about to fly, he suddenly felt limp all over. The ten billion years of cultivation was like a pearl in an oyster, which clearly existed but could not be used at all.

"It's not in vain that I've spent 300 million years working hard to refine this spirit lock nail. Even if Pangu comes, I will tremble three times—hehehehe..."

The snow ghost in the huge abyss let out a sinister laugh. Although he can't get out of the ground now, he can walk freely underground. Those who fall into the huge abyss can only enter but not get out. As long as the candle dragon falls into his mouth, it will be difficult to escape .

Chuanwu was stunned by the scene in front of him, only to hear Zhulong with the spirit lock nail in his body order loudly in the abyss:
"Small spirit, hurry back to the Mansion of the Mountain God and report to Cang Zhu—"

Chuanwu came back to his senses, wiped his nose and tears, and cried:
"But you are going to die!"

"Don't worry too much, go—"

After Zhulong said the last sentence, he closed his eyes, and fell into the snow ghost's bloody mouth with a baby hugging posture.

In an instant, the snow ghost shield disappeared, and the huge abyss and ice spikes and frost flowers disappeared into nothingness as if they had never appeared before. Only the dark wind in the dense forest was blowing, making the sky spin around.

There are only a few words in the history books about the mountain god's mansion. Where did she find the secret place of the mountain god's mansion in such a big place?
The three mountain gods in the southeast, north, and south died in battle, and the gods of the Western Mountains hardly cared about their affairs after being seriously injured. The spiritual veins of the four gods gathered in Zhongshan.

Dashan God Candle Dragon not only heals wounds but also governs all directions. He has recruited some disciples to help take care of the wind and rain in the world, and created Liyuan, a divine realm to take care of countless earth fairies.

Chuanwu dared not disclose the news that the mountain god was seriously injured by the snow ghost.

It is said that the mountain gods don’t like to be busy. On weekdays, the elves practice on their own. During the Creation Festival, they can worship the mountain god and his elders on the altars in front of each house.

In An He's life, he didn't care much about the mountain god, but now there are rumors that the evil god is about to appear in the world. If the news spread that the mountain god was swallowed up by the snow ghost, there would be chaos.

Chuan Wu was frightened, and asked the earth immortals for the exact location of the mountain god's mansion, but he didn't dare to make too much publicity, and bumped into someone in a panic.

"I didn't intend to offend, but I hope you will forgive me!"

Before Chuanwu could speak, the person who was bumped apologized repeatedly.

As soon as he raised his head, Chuanwu suddenly felt that this person seemed familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

"Old friend?" Chuanwu asked tentatively.

Take a closer look at this person, two square-toed white-soled cloth boots, a moonlight tunic shirt, the surface is embroidered with mountain and island patterns with dark needles, and the outside is covered with a silver gauze coat. Medicine pouch pockets, and some snow-white undershirts turned out at the neckline.

On the undershirt is also a snow-white and thin face, with flying eyebrows, phoenix eyes, red lips and white teeth.

"The medicine king's disciple is Wuyan."

The other party obviously didn't recognize Chuanwu, but he was still polite and reported his name.

"Wuyan? Are you brother Wuyan from Yaowang's family?"

Chuanwu was overjoyed, and suddenly remembered that the island pattern on the mountain was the symbol of Yaowang Island.

Thousands of years ago, the Medicine King came here to gather medicine, but Wuyan was her lifesaver after all.

The vegetation in the world can be roughly divided into three categories. One category is the common flowers and herbs in the world. It is extremely low in spring life and autumn death, and it is difficult to become a spirit and even more difficult to become a fairy;
Slightly better than these plants are the plants before Liyuan cultivated spiritual consciousness. Although they have been asleep for thousands of years, they are much higher than the plants in the world in terms of medicinal properties and talents;
In the end, those who have spiritual consciousness like Chuanwu almost avoid the fate of being used as medicine.

Thousands of years ago, Chuanwu first had spiritual consciousness and hadn't yet taken shape. The medicine king went to Liyuan to pick high-quality medicinal materials, but pulled her out by mistake. It was Wuyan who pleaded for her.

The grass and trees are no better than the gods born at the creation of the world. It is not easy to cultivate spiritual consciousness. She has been sleeping for thousands of years and waiting for thousands of years. Daewoo loves her. It is a pity to drug her.

The King of Medicine was moved by his words, so he handed over Chuanwu to him as a good general to raise, which was also considered to make up for the pain of the elf being mistakenly uprooted.

Later, Wuyan brought her back to Yaowang Island, and took good care of her for 200 years. He talked to her about the principles of heaven and medicine every day, and put her back to Liyuan after the roots she raised were strong and the spirit veins were unblocked.

Now that she has transformed, he doesn't recognize Xiao Chuanwu from back then.

Chuanwu was so excited that he hugged Wuyan's arm and said:
"I'm Chuanwu! The little Chuanwu you took care of!"

Wuyan carefully looked at the soft and lovely little elf in front of him, slapped his head and remembered the past, and said excitedly:
"Are you Xiaochuanwu?"

"Yeah, the shapeshifting won't recognize me!" Chuan Wu pretended to be angry, turned his head and stomped his feet.

"Hahahaha it's Xiaochuanwu——you're not practicing in Liyuan, what are you doing in the world?"

Wuyan rubbed Chuan Wu's head with a smile, and took her arm to find a tea house to sit down, ready to catch up on the old days.

Hearing Wuyan ask what she was doing, Chuan Wu suddenly remembered her mission of finding the mountain god's mansion, instantly discouraged, and said with a sad face:
"A very important god was framed by the snow demon, and told me to go to the mountain god's mansion to find someone named 'Cang Zhu'."

"Cang Zhu? Could it be Cang Zhu, the disciple of the Mountain God?"

Wuyan thought for a while, and the mountain god's mansion, Cang Zhu, should be him.

"I don't know, I'm worried." Chuanwu said dejectedly.

"Cang Zhu and I are old acquaintances. I used to collect herbs with my master. Whenever I visited the mountain god, I was received by brother Cang Zhu. It's a pity..."

As Wuyan spoke, he felt dejected and fell silent.

"What a pity?" Chuanwu asked.

"It's a pity that Master was taken away by a wave of black air a few months ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown. I have been wandering around for many days, but I have not found a trace of Master. Now I am going to Liyuan."

Wuyan sighed, took a sip of tea and said:
"My master can't bear the suffering of the common people. He studies medicine and refines alchemy every day. I have been on Yaowang Island for more than 3 years. No matter whether it is a god, immortal or elf, I have never seen my master offend a single person. How could I suffer such a catastrophe?"

"The King of Medicine...is also a god born during the creation of the world?" Chuanwu suddenly thought of something.

"No. My master is no better than the five mountain gods. After the chaos, God Nuwa created these mortals, entrusted them to several mountain gods, and then fell asleep. Although my master is also in Shenji, he is actually the first low-level god created by God Nuwa. , I have some close relationship with these muddy ideas." Wuyan replied.

"That's how it is..." Chuanwu thought of the shaggy-headed ghost in the abyss, and didn't know what to say or not.

"Xiaochuanwu?" Wuyan wavered in front of her eyes.

"Hey..." Chuan Wu woke up and quickly agreed.

If Wuyan was told about Xue Gui's awakening, if he told others about it, it would be known all over the world in a short time.

At that time, the mountain god was still in the belly of the snow ghost, and there was no other great god who could be the master. I am afraid that the snow ghost would really take the opportunity.

But if we don't say it, the disappearance of Yao Wang is really related to that snow ghost?
Brother Wuyan traveled all over the world, even going to Liyuan, where evil spirits are least likely to appear, so it can be seen that he is really desperate.

If she didn't say anything, she would delay the King of Rescue, and become a sinner in the world, harming countless living beings from generation to generation.

She is just a little goblin, and she can't afford to talk about it or not.

Seeing Chuanwu's troubled face, Wuyan guessed that she had something on her mind, and joked:
"What is Xiao Chuanwu in awe of? Maybe he fell in love with some handsome man, and I, the elder brother, will intercede for Chuanwu—"

"Brother Wuyan knows how to make fun of people! I haven't even grown a root of love, so how could I ask you to intercede!"

Although Chuan Wu didn't understand the love affairs between men and women, he also knew that this was not something that girls should talk about under the blue sky and broad daylight, so he scolded.

"It's not a small matter for children, it's a big matter for heaven and earth?"

Wuyan has practiced medicine with Yaowang for many years, and after all, he is much more tactful, and he can see through Chuanwu's mind at a glance.

Chuanwu gritted his teeth, and still told Wuyan about Xuegui, Wuyan was shocked, and quickly covered Chuanwu's mouth.

"Keep your voice down! This is not nonsense..."

"I guess, maybe the kidnapping of the Medicine King was also the act of that snow ghost."

Chuanwu lowered his voice, and told Wuyan the speculation in his heart.

Wuyan pondered for a moment, then said angrily:
"Hurry up and find Cang Zhu to save the trapped god. I'll go back to Yaowang Island to check. If it's really the work of Snow Ghost, I'll risk my life and kill this guy to avenge my master!"

"Don't get excited, listen to what you said just now, the black air just took away the medicine king, and didn't kill him on the spot, so it can be seen that the medicine king has other uses for this evil thing, and there is no danger to his life for a while " Chuan Wu comforted.

Wuyan took off a medicine pouch from his waist, opened it and poured it on the table, but it was a piece of purple bamboo the size of a thumb.

The purple bamboo exudes a faint purple aura, looking closely at the purple aura, they all float in the same direction.

"This is the purple bamboo knot that I took from the Mansion of the Mountain God. The whole body of this bamboo is black and purple, and every branch and leaf has spiritual energy. It is a treasure that is beneficial to cultivation."

"What do you do with it?" Chuan Wu puzzled as he played with the bamboo joint.

"Don't underestimate this bamboo joint. Within the four realms, there are only two or three plants growing in the Mansion of the Mountain God, and I have been asking for it for a long time."

Wuyan pointed to the purple air coming out of the bamboo joints and said:
"This purple bamboo, no matter where you are, the purple air is directed in the direction of the root veins. Let me borrow it from you first, and follow the direction where the purple air is drifting, and you will be able to find the mountain god's mansion."

Chuanwu was overjoyed when he heard the words, he didn't expect the purple bamboo to have such a function.

After thanking Wuyan, the two said goodbye at the Liyuan border, Wuyan returned to Yaowang Island, and Chuanwu followed Ziqi to Zhongshan.

I still feel relieved to say goodbye to Chuanwu, and once again reminded:
"You must not tell others about the snow ghost, or I will be in great trouble!"

Wuyan only responded with a smile, turned around and disappeared in a wisp of white smoke.

(End of this chapter)

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