Comprehensive website: From the Classic of Mountains and Seas to ancient times

Chapter 295 You don’t even want to call me God?
A roar like thunder resounded throughout the Kunlun Mountains.

"Boom!"

The thin Taoist who stood in front of Mu Yi and Mingyue was instantly blasted into the ground.

"How dare you, a mere reckless man, commit a crime in Kunlun Mountain? Today, I will teach you on behalf of your master and let you know what is high and what is deep!"

The thin Taoist priest who flew up to the sky from the ground on auspicious clouds had an ugly look on his face. He was obviously very angry about Mu Yi's thunder attack. The huge noise attracted many eyes, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Just you?"

Mu Yi pointed a finger at the thin Taoist priest with a look of disdain on his face. He didn't cause trouble, but he wasn't afraid of it either.

He is just a legendary fairy, but he really thinks he is some ancient boss. He is just a reckless man every time he opens his mouth.

You really don't treat the soldiers' food as dry rations, right?
Now he finally understood why Shen Tu reminded him that the two of them could not come to Kunlun Mountain. It turned out that he had already known what kind of people these idiots were.

This is the case when there is someone leading the way. If he had just acted recklessly on his own, God knows how many Taoists would have been printed to enforce justice.

"Xiushen, have you messed up your brain? How dare you speak so arrogantly? This knife is to teach you a lesson. If you dare to yell again, I will chop off your dog head!"

"Brother Mu! Brother Mu! You must not take action here!"

Mingyue felt the thick smell of gunpowder in the air, and then felt the many gazes cast at her from afar. She felt numb and her brain almost stopped working.

Fighting privately in Kunlun Mountain is not a good thing.

After all, Kunlun Mountain is such a sacred place that even former enemies would disguise themselves here. After all, there are always people better than you, and there are countless bigwigs in this place.

A few mocking remarks between each other were already the limit, but Mu Yi directly drew his knife, which was completely a chance for gossip, and it would be troublesome if he attracted the Kunlun Mountain patrol.

However, Mingyue was holding Mu Yi, so how could she possibly hold the thin Taoist priest?

However, he remained rational, knowing that it was his provocative words that led to the fight. Mu Yi had no taboos, but he still had to consider the rules of Kunlun Mountain.

He glared and shouted at Mu Yi.

"Arrogant boy! I am Kunlinzi from Liyuan Cave in Kunlun Mountain! Tell me your name, and today I will teach you what it means to respect teachers on behalf of your master!"

"You think you're worthy enough to know my name? Come, I'll give you a hand and see what you can do!"

How could this Taoist monk from Kunlun Mountain, with his eloquence, be a match for Mu Yi, who hangs out in forums all day long?

In just a few words, Kun Linzi was driven mad by Mu Yi. The five kinds of energy in his chest ran wild, the three spots on his head changed color, and he completely lost his mind.

"What a sharp-tongued thing! Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me for enforcing justice!"

Kun Linzi, who had originally had some reservations, went completely crazy. He pinched a spell in his hand, and the surrounding clouds and mist instantly turned into countless tiny blades that swept towards Mu Yi.

"Brother Mingyue, please retreat first and don't interfere. Take me to deal with this, and then we will move forward together!" Mu Yi spread his wings behind him, said this, and rushed towards Kun Linzi.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The fine blade scraped against Mu Yi's body, just like scraping against a diamond plate, making a clanging sound but without a trace of scratch.

"Yellow Turban Warrior! Call him here quickly!"

Kun Linzi's face was solemn. He stretched out his hand and summoned several Yellow Turban warriors to attack Mu Yi.

The pair of wings behind him were as sharp as knives and iron, breaking all attacks wherever they passed. Immediately afterwards, a murderous wind blew up, and all the Yellow Turban strongmen who blocked the way were broken into two halves without any break.

Seeing that the Yellow Turban warriors were ineffective, Kun Linzi's expression became more solemn. He realized that Mu Yi did not seem to be a simple military strategist or a reckless man.

But he didn't care. If he didn't become an immortal, he would just be an ant.

"Dingchou prolongs my life, Dinghai arrests my soul, Dingyou controls my spirit, Dingwei wards off my disaster, Dingsi saves me from danger, Dingmao saves me from adversity; Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu preserves my form, Jiashen consolidates my life, Jiawu guards my soul, Jiachen calms my spirit, Jiayin nurtures my truth."

Twelve talismans shot out from Kun Linzi's hand. The twelve talismans echoed each other and directly trapped Mu Yi who was flying at high speed.

And in all directions, figures began to emerge.

"Brother Mu, be careful, this is the Six Ding and Six Jia talisman!" Mingyue shouted loudly, but before she finished her words, she was stunned.

The twelve divine generals summoned by the Six Ding and Six Jia talismans were all cut into two by Mu Yi's sword in an instant.

The magic circle formed by talismans was suddenly shattered, and Mu Yi's figure was as fast as lightning, and he continued to chase after Kun Linzi who was retreating on the cloud.

He knew that Mu Yi was definitely not a simple person, but he didn't expect that Mu Yi was so strong.

The Six Dings and Six Jias are the guardian deities of Taoism, along with the Four Valued Officials, the Twenty-Eight Mansions, the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals, and the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends. Although the Six Dings and Six Jias have small deities, they are very important in Taoism.

He was often summoned by Taoists to ward off disasters, and he was able to control wind and thunder and subdue ghosts and gods.

Even if Kun Linzi himself has not practiced well enough and the Six Dings and Six Jias he summoned are not even one-tenth as good as the original ones, they are still divine generals.

However, Mingyue overlooked one thing. As a fifth-rank Yin God, Mu Yi was at the same level as the Six Dings and Six Jias in terms of godhood. Even if they really summoned their true selves, it would be impossible for them to turn weapons against Mu Yi.

Even if they are not from the same system, they are still colleagues. How could they fight in a place like this?

"Boom!"

Kun Linzi took out several more talismans. He was a rare genius in making talismans. In other words, it was not easy for a cultivator to own a mountain in Kunlun Mountain.

But no matter what type of talisman he took out, as soon as it was condensed, it was chopped into pieces by the sword in Mu Yi's hand that was wrapped in a murderous wind.

Even the robe he was wearing was chopped into tatters. Although the combination of the robe and the talisman had not been completely broken through by Mu Yi, the evil wind had already turned into a sharp blade and cut bloody marks on his body, making him grimace in pain.

He couldn't remember how many years it had been since he was last injured.

Ever since he learned the Six Ding and Six Jia talismans, in most cases, he only needed to throw the talismans when the Twelve Gods were trapping the opponent, and he could kill the opponent.

However, now he had no time to recall, as Mu Yi was chasing him relentlessly. Although he was quite skilled in riding the clouds, he could not get rid of Mu Yi at all.

"Sacred Challenge!"

Seeing that Kun Linzi was about to run away, Mu Yi directly activated the suit skills on his body, and a ray of light blocked Kun Linzi's way.

"Haha, you still want to run? Take my sword!"

The escape route was blocked, and in a flash, Mu Yi rushed to Kun Linzi's side, waving the Zhanlang in his hand.

Seeing the blade approaching, Kun Linzi had no choice but to throw out dozens of talismans from his sleeves and activate them hastily like scattering beans for defense.

This rough usage failed to unleash even one-third of the talisman's power, but he couldn't care less at the moment.

Facing Mu Yi, he simply didn't have the time to cast the talisman peacefully.

The moment the Six Ding and Six Jia talisman formation was broken, he had no choice but to flee.

"what!"

However, dozens of talismans were of no use to him, and they couldn't even stop Mu Yi for a moment. The Taoist robe on his body finally ran out of gas and shattered into pieces, and the blade hit his chest straight on.

"Huo! Cultivating both life and death! Still pretty tough!" Mu Yi raised his eyebrows. His knife was actually blocked by the other party.

This sword that could have killed thousands of soldiers was blocked by the man in front of him in a flash.

"It hurts me too!"

Kun Linzi wailed and retreated repeatedly. Mu Yi had slashed him on his body, leaving a deep wound that was visible to the bone, and blood was gushing out desperately.

"It seems that your ability is not as good as your words!"

Mu Yi looked at Kun Linzi who was in a miserable state in front of him, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Kun Linzi picked up the magic sword he carried with him and repeatedly blocked Mu Yi's attacks, but as a cultivator, how could his swordsmanship compare to Mu Yi, a military strategist who inherited the power of the Lord of Arms?

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat. It's just a little quarrel. Why do we have to fight to the death?"

"Fight to the death? Are you worthy enough?"

Looking at Kun Linzi's appearance, Mu Yi couldn't help but shook his head. The guy in front of him was not as good as the legendary wizard he faced in the Heroic Spirit Challenge copy. Although they were both legends, the combat effectiveness of this guy in front of him was really too poor.

Not only in terms of combat power, but also in terms of combat experience, compared to the legendary wizard who died in the plane battlefield, this guy in front of him is simply a flower in a greenhouse.

But he looks like a talisman practitioner, a logistics staff, so his behavior is understandable.

If there was someone in the front, this guy's combat effectiveness would probably increase several times, but that is also an ideal situation.

He has no teammates now. He is so incompetent and yet dares to talk dirty. He really needs to be taught a lesson.

A sinister smile appeared on Mu Yi's face. He didn't intend to kill Kun Linzi directly. He came here for a trial.

It is against etiquette no matter how you look at it to kill the Queen Mother of the West on her territory.

However, you can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of living punishment. I will kill you again.

Seeing Mu Yi approaching, Kun Linzi was completely panicked. He couldn't escape or fight back, so he could only shout to the sky for help.

"Fellow Taoists, save me!"

"How can you just sit there and watch me get killed in Kunlun Mountain!"

"If I die, where will the reputation of Kunlun Mountain be?"

Seeing Kun Linzi like this, all the immortals who were watching secretly shook their heads and sighed. It was really embarrassing.

Being forced into a state of panic by a disciple of the strategist who had not yet achieved immortality was a disgrace to Kunlun Mountain.

However, seeing that Mu Yi didn't seem to be planning to give up, they couldn't really just watch Kun Linzi get hacked to death.

Dozens of rainbow lights flew towards Mu Yi from all directions, blocking his path forward.

Mu Yi narrowed his eyes. This Kunlun Mountain was really terrifying. These guys should be from the nearby mountains. Almost all of them were immortals. There were also two that made his eyes hurt when he looked over.

"My dear friend, Kun Linzi has learned his lesson for bringing disgrace upon himself. I hope you will show mercy and let Kun Linzi go!"

The old man with white hair and a youthful face who was in the lead bowed and spoke politely to Mu Yi.

Kun Linzi was indeed miserable at the moment. He had completely lost his former immortal demeanor and his overall appearance was no different from that of a refugee.

His Taoist robe was torn to pieces, the crown on his head was chopped into pieces, his hair was disheveled and covered in blood, he looked truly horrible in the eyes of other Taoists.

Especially the few Taoists who knew Kun Linzi's abilities, they couldn't help but feel a little pity for Kun Linzi in such a miserable state. They stretched out their hands and used Taoist magic to start healing Kun Linzi's injuries.

Mu Yi narrowed his eyes. Although these guys from Kunlun Mountain seemed to be out to uphold justice, because they were all fellow Taoists from Kunlun Mountain, they still had a sense of solidarity and unity.

"Apologize to me and today's incident will be over!" Mu Yi snorted coldly.

"My young friend, please forgive others when you can! This is Kunlun Mountain, not your military court!" Another Taoist couldn't help but explain it in full, with a hint of threat in his words!

"Why, you want to demonstrate to me on his behalf!"

Mu Yi didn't give the other party any leniency and directly retorted back.

"Either make him apologize to me, or let me stab him again!" Mu Yi was not afraid at all because the other party had more people.

A military strategist should move forward courageously and never retreat in the face of battle.

He really didn't believe that this group of Taoist priests from Kunlun Mountain dared to do anything to him.

"My friend, are you really planning to cause trouble in Kunlun Mountain?"

The old Taoist leader also showed a bit of anger on his face. Kun Linzi was from Kunlun Mountain, which was embarrassing enough.

They also want Kun Linzi to apologize, which is not only a slap in the face of Kun Linzi, but also a slap in the face of them, and even the face of the entire Kunlun Mountain.

They also have the same sense of superiority as Kun Linzi. Seeing that Mu Yi still didn't buy it even though they came forward, many people narrowed their eyes.

"My little friend, you have to be merciful and merciful!"

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes and spoke word by word, emitting an intimidating and angry aura, as if he wanted to overwhelm Mu Yi.

"Should I say no?"

A crazy aura also rose from Mu Yi, directly breaking the old Taoist's aura.

"Such a person surrounded by blood can be called an evil heretic!"

Mu Yi was surrounded by blood light, and his murderous aura stunned the Taoists, and their eyes turned unfriendly when they looked at Mu Yi.

"My dear friend, my dear friend, you are not even willing to call me a god?"

Mu Yi sneered back, and the Yin God aura on his body, which represented the fifth-grade godhood, completely bloomed.

The faces of all the Taoists instantly became constipated. Most of the immortals in Kunlun Mountain were not employed by the Heavenly Court.

It would have been fine if Mu Yi had not revealed his identity, but now that he has, they are hesitant and don’t know what to do.

They do not join the Heavenly Court, nor seek worship from the human world. They usually stay at home and seek immortality in silence. The Heavenly Court and the Underworld basically don't care about them.

The two sides seem to maintain some kind of tacit understanding, but to say that heaven and underworld have no control over them is just a dream.

The Heaven and the Underworld control all the worlds, and these immortals belong to Kunlun Mountain. For the sake of the Queen Mother of the West, they are barely considered as non-official immortals.

When they met Mu Yi, they really needed to call him "God" respectfully.

"Kun Linzi! Apologize to the God!" The Taoists were in a dilemma and could only make way for him under Mu Yi's tyranny.

"Kun Linzi spoke outrageously, I hope the gods will forgive my sins!"

Kun Linzi had no choice but to apologize at this moment. He couldn't bear such a serious consequence. No matter how unhappy he was, he could only swallow his anger.

(End of this chapter)