Mountain God?

Cheng Zhiyuan grinned his teeth, and at this time he felt two sharp teeth appearing to be added to his mouth.

I haven't entered a dream for a long time. This time I've been a little weird and I haven't recited Tian Zifang's mantra. Why did I suddenly enter the dream?

This makes no sense. If you want to fall asleep, you must recite Tian Zifang's mantra.

His head tilted, and at this moment, a butterfly suddenly fell from the tip of his nose.

Crystal and transparent, like a dream.

"Dream Butterfly!"

The dream butterfly that occasionally appears around the immortal. Including the time when he entered this world from his own era, Cheng Zhiyuan had seen the dream butterfly four times in total.

"Only immortals who were born with dreams butterflies can travel in the illusion of the hundred bones. Perhaps we are the ones who are born with dreams..."

This is what the God of Insect once said to Cheng Zhiyuan on the Fox Qishan. It was also when Cheng Zhiyuan agreed to the God of Insect and helped him find Bagu.

Uh... Hachitani?

It seems that Qingqiuji, which was originally going to bring to him, was eaten by himself.

But there is nothing wrong with it. Facing a peerless ancient demon god, he could only maximize his chances of winning by eating Qingqiu Ji. Otherwise, if there was less Qingqiu Ji, who could just control the water, then the battle with Xiangya might be fought.

It will be more troublesome and there is a possibility of failure...

And the appearance of Xu Wugui later became even more troublesome.

Cheng Zhiyuan scratched his head and spoke. He wanted to sigh, but he didn't expect that what he vomited was a dragon roar like a muffled thunder!

With a low sob and hoarse pull, Cheng Zhiyuan bared his teeth and stood on the mountain, looking down. When the people looked up, they were so scared that their faces were pale when they heard this sound. They hurriedly put down all the rice and flour white dogs, and then they flew.

Escaped down the mountain!

"The mountain god...the mountain god is angry!"

Nonsense with unknown meaning, Cheng Zhiyuan just watched them all run away.

Is this here to pay tribute?

At least leave a personal explanation for the tribute, rice, white flour and dog meat?

Oh, don't say it, it's quite delicious...

Cheng Zhiyuan was a little trance, and the dog lowered his head, as if he foresaw his future fate. Its body was trembling. The dragon power and divine power that Cheng Zhiyuan faintly came from the mountain made this ordinary domestic dog dare not do it.

Any act of resistance.

The girl's face was sad, only she did not leave because she was also one of the offerings to pay tribute this time.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked around and saw that she was the only one left in the wilderness. It was completely unclear about what era she was in.

It still depends on this girl, and it is impossible for me to eat people.

"In the ignorant era, people were used as sacrifices, and the Shang Dynasty would not do this... Nanyu Mountain... Where did it come from? What a familiar name, it seems that I had glanced at somewhere before."

"Give money... Losing money? This snake is gone again... By the way, didn't it come in in the dream last time... Oh no, I forgot that guy was sleeping in the library!"

The yellow snake did not appear here. Cheng Zhiyuan remembered that when he was making the questions, he had been sitting on a shelf in the library hall, and his body was so dusty that he seemed to have not yet gotten up.

Now there is no sword?

Cheng Zhiyuan blinked, feeling that this problem was a bit small.

The Mu Emperor's Sword is his own way to turn the tables. As the token of the Emperor, the Yellow Snake has its own majesty and power. It is still reliable to have such a thing around him. Of course, it is the kind of reliable one who will never make a fortune even if he dies...

In short, this time, when the situation is unknown, I fell asleep and came to the illusion of Baishen. At the same time, I did not bring the greedy ghost who likes to eat gold.

It seems that if there is any problem this time, it will all depend on yourself.

"Who can tell the things in the dream clearly? If you meet Benyun, Erosion, Huotao, Xu Wugui again...... The difference is a bit big, I hope you won't show up this time.

What a monster on the fifth level.”

Those guys are masters at the fifth level, reaching the celestial realm, guiding wind, thunder, frost and snow is no problem, and they can command the power of nature to throw one into one hundred thousand troops, and they can also kill seven in and seven out.

A strong man cannot be defeated by cleverness.

Cheng Zhiyuan turned his head and noticed the slag on the ground. After he appeared, there was a lonely ramie next to the pool beside him.

And with a faint dragon spirit.

But this guy doesn't look good and is a little sluggish.

"This is one of Hachitani? Why did it come directly to the door?"

Cheng Zhiyuan scratched his head again. He really didn't know what he wanted to do this time when he entered the dream, nor did he know how he came in. Mengdie brought him in for no reason. The ramie from one of the eight valleys appeared next to him like this.

I've been waiting here for a long time.

Dream butterfly was flying beside him. The crystal clear immortal object flapped its wings and quickly disappeared without a trace, leaving only Cheng Zhiyuan, who looked confused. After digging up the hemp plant and the soil below, he carefully

Hold it in the palm of your hand.

He turned his head and shouted to the foot of the mountain: "Hey, that... that aunt... that little girl! Come up and come."

Cheng Zhiyuan's voice sounded, echoing from the top of the mountain, and reaching the back of the mountain.

The girl raised her head and saw the shadow on the top of the mountain, with a pair of dragon horns pressing against her forehead. This feature was particularly clear.

She understood her fate, so she kowtowed and thought to herself that she had no strength to bring these rice and white flour, so she could only lead the white dog.

The ancient mountain gods, the tributes they asked for were sixteen-year-old virgins and white dogs, plus white rice and noodles. They must be sincere when offering sacrifices. The girl who serves as a sacrifice must pray for her tribe members with devout heart.

At the same time, the neck is stretched out for the mountain god to swallow and bite.

She lowered her head and pulled the hemp rope around the white dog's neck. The latter hung her ears and followed the girl in fear. She walked step by step towards the mountain, and also towards their last destination.

"Wow...Wow..."

The white dog called out twice in a low voice, and the one behind seemed to be crying. The girl had no choice. She led the dog and walked up the mountain. She felt that her body and soul were gradually separated. Her heart was ashamed, and at this moment she was like

Like a walking corpse.

Until she arrived on the mountain, her eyes were dull and saw a shadow in front of her, she knelt down cleanly and kowtowed five times to Cheng Zhiyuan.

"Mr. Mountain God, the tribes of Nanshan, have newly joined the tribe, Lian Huo clan...... Come to pay tribute, with rich flesh and blood. The temple prays with white dogs and uses it. Today it will be a sacrifice. I beg you to protect Lian Huo clan and send all the valleys to come next year.

Be prosperous and avoid disasters, and be free from plague and epidemics."

"Please enjoy the sacrifice of Lord Shan God."

After the girl said that, she raised her head, knelt with her eyes blankly, her head drooped slightly, and she stretched forward to her neck, revealing the fair and slightly excessive neck flesh, obviously already realizing her destiny.

But when Cheng Zhiyuan saw her action, he blinked and was a little stunned.

Nanshan tribe? Lianyun clan... new joining?

The two of them faced each other like this, one stood and holding a numb plant, the other knelt, putting their hands in their arms on the ground, and leaning forward and stretching out their necks.

"Then what... get up first."

Of course, Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't really bite it, and he complained in his heart that there would be no righteous gods who cannibalize people, so what kind of "era" did he come to the illusion of what "era"?

When the girl heard this, she had a slight fluctuation in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared. After all, as a sacrifice, she just needed to do what she said.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at her standing up, but he still lowered his head slightly and didn't care. At this time, he was worried about it, and after a thought, he said in a cliché: "Lien Wu... have you seen me?"
Chapter completed!