Chapter 1 Am I the Mountain God?
Ah! Wei Guangzheng felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then he flew up. Before he could scream from his mouth, he hit the ground with another heavy blow without any fancy, and his entire spine seemed to be about to spread out at that moment.
"Is this the mountain god? There is really enough waste!" "Only waste can be the mountain god, but he can't take over our Brother Niu's three moves. It's really the waste among waste!" "King, this mountain will belong to us from now on! Haha--"
If you feel right, these ridicule are all aimed at me, but why do they make me feel a little confused about what they say?
Before Wei Guangzheng could think clearly, another erotic voice sounded over there, "Save this waste to him to destroy himself! Mountain God? I'm spoil!"
Wei Guang's face suddenly became cold, and a foul stinking came from the tip of his nose. The king seemed to have spit on his face.
Wei Guangzheng was so humiliated that he was about to get up to argue a few times, but he heard the king laugh again, and there was a bit of ethereality in his laughter. Wei Guangzheng was not unfamiliar with this ethereal laughter.
Hey! Isn’t this just a lewd smile!
"Young guys, I didn't expect that this waste would have such a charm. Take this horse flea and we will enter the cave and have fun!"
"Master, get the order!" Several voices who had mocked him before said in unison, then a delicate voice struggled a few times, and then they were drowned in a lewd laughter.
Although Wei Guangzheng still had three meats and seven vegetables in his mind, and only heard some sounds, based on his evil imagination, he also knew that a woman had fallen into the claws of the devil, and more importantly, this woman seemed to have been with him before.
Kill people and steal girls, and you will be a thief for thousands of years!
Wei Guang was struggling to hold up from the ground, but he felt like his bones were crushed by a millstone. Except for barely raising his head, he had no strength to make any moves. He had to watch a slender figure being pushed farther and farther away by a group of fured dwarfs. Aside them, there was a big man walking. The big man was astonishingly tall, and the short men seemed to be less than the big man's knees.
hiss--
Wei Guangzheng gasped. He didn't care about the severe pain in his chest and quickly determined several things.
First, I must have traveled through time. I originally wanted to watch the sunrise in Mount Tai to leave an annotation for another year that passed in my life. But just as Wei Guang was bathing in the first ray of morning light, feeling the state of unity of man and nature, suddenly disaster came from the sky. Who would have thought that a nine dragon coffin could fall from the sky in broad daylight?
The bitter turtle without the protagonist's life naturally became a dead soul under the coffin. Originally, using this trick of trashing death to die, it seemed a rare relief for Wei Guangzheng. But in the blink of an eye, he found that his life of the bitter turtle was still continuing. There is only one explanation, that is, he traveled through time.
The second point is that I traveled through a mountain god. As the name suggests, the mountain god is naturally the lord of a mountain and the spirit of all things in the mountain. Moreover, the mountain god is different from those who suffer from the suffering cultivators. Anyone who has the word "God" in his name is the lord who eats immortals.
However, this mountain god seemed a little unpowerful, or Wei Guangzheng's bitter turtle spirit was brought to this miserable mountain god. The reality was that his mountain was occupied and his girl was stolen.
Last but not least, the guys who stole the girls were not humans. Of course, Wei Guangzheng didn’t want to criticize them on the moral level, but just simply talked about the matter.
Because at the last moment when the guys were hiding out of his sight, he could be sure that he was not a dwarf covered in fur, but a half-human and half-beast fairy. As for the big man, he looked like a human from his back, but his two horns on his head betrayed the fact that he was a shemale.
Wei Guangzheng has always been good at thinking and has figured out the whole story in a very short time. The question is what to do next?
The head can cut off blood and flow, how can the hat be green and oily?
Wei Guangzheng hesitated for a moment and immediately made a decision. Look at his body, can he admit defeat?
The territory must be taken back, and the girl must be taken back. If you have difficulties, you must also create difficulties without difficulties. Since you have decided to face difficulties, you cannot rely solely on an impulse. Fortunately, your wisdom is far from comparable to the second-tier one. Although you cannot escape the category of a ‘two’, you are still at the level of a sophomore.
Knowing yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle. His grandson understands it, and he also understands it.
Wei Guang was thinking about this, his face turned slightly red and he began to touch him with a breath. His movements were very slow, but finally when his hands touched an iron rod, he felt a thrill all over.
Wei Guangzheng really admired his actions just now. After all, when he was so seriously injured, every time he made an action, he would feel a sharp pain all over his body. Under such painful torture, his face turned a little red, and even the painful moans were suppressed in his strong breath. It was really something that people could not do.
As for this iron rod, well—it should be the weapon of this mountain god.
Wei Guang, who was sitting up hard, was trying to hold the iron rod in his hand, but unexpectedly he raised it a little. However, due to the force of his hand, the wound on his chest, and the iron rod quickly fell off his hand and fell to the ground, raising a burst of dust.
Wei Guangzheng looked at the marks on the ground by the iron rod and confirmed one thing, that is, although he was injured, his strength was still amazing. Moreover, this strength was not due to his natural brute force, but because he had a kind of energy. The moment he raised the iron rod, he clearly felt a warm current rising from his navel and reaching his right hand.
As for whether this energy is true energy or spiritual energy? Wei Guangzheng has no way of knowing.
However, the route through which the warm current passes is not unfamiliar. It is the Shaoyin meridian among the twelve serious meridians! Wei Guangzheng has some research on the meridian system in the human body. Isn’t there a Chongmei system in the Legend of Jin Yong? It seems that he still has a protagonist halo. Otherwise, if he changed to a master who has never played the game, how could he think of this kind of heat flow from the navel and the twelve serious meridians in the same way as the twelve serious meridians?
Just as Wei Guang was about to continue studying his weapons, he suddenly exclaimed.
It turned out that the iron rod, which was as thick as a bowl of a big sea, was already mottled, and a hole about an inch deep was cracked on one side of the iron rod. Judging from these shocking traces, it is not difficult to imagine how earth-shaking the battle just now was.
Wei Guang was looking at the hole in the iron rod, and suddenly his eyes shrank. It was not because he felt a shrunk in his heart, but because a golden light flashed in the crack attracted his attention.
Wei Guang was enduring the pain and tried to fiddle at the crack, and sure enough, he picked out a dark golden token from it.
Dark golden things are always gratifying, and Wei Guangzheng couldn't help but shock his body and played with the dark golden token in his hand. The material of the token was neither gold nor stone, and it was very important after buying it, and it was engraved with patterns like cloud silk.
Artifact?Nerve?Shenma?
Wei Guangzheng took a deep breath, feeling nervous and a little excited, mixed with some shyness, Wei Guangzheng bit the token with his teeth.
Mutational bulge!
A divine light suddenly rose from the token and penetrated it from Wei Guangzheng's mouth. Before the person involved shouted "Ami Butterfly", the divine light had roughly broken through all obstacles and reached the depths of Wei Guangzheng's lower abdomen. Uh... In the words of Lianjiazi, it should have reached the Dantian.
Just when Wei Guangzheng's eyes were at a loss and at a loss, the divine light rose from his dantian again, opening a path in his body and reaching his mind.
Wei Guangzheng only felt a soreness deep in his eyebrows. A path from the lower dantian to the upper dantian Niwan Palace had already stretched into Wei Guangzheng's body.
At this moment, Wei Guangzheng unconsciously sat cross-legged, allowing the divine light to wander along the meridians in his body. Wei Guangzheng, who had some understanding of the meridian system, knew that the route of the divine light was the twelve serious meridians of the human body.
As the saying goes, the three yin chest of the hand moves, the three yang hands of the hand moves to the head, the three yang head of the foot moves to the foot, and the three yin feet of the foot moves to the abdomen. The yang meridian meets the head, and the yin meridian meets the chest and abdomen. However, after the divine light entered the Niwan Palace from the Yang meridian, it immediately returned to the dantian of the abdomen along the meridian that was opened at the beginning.
After several cycles, the divine light was satisfied and calmed down. Wei Guangzheng, who was traveling through his body by the divine light, smiled bitterly. Could it be that the divine light actually...had he created another meridian for himself?
That is another meridian beyond the twelve meridians, the legendary thirteen meridians.
Thirteen Sutras?
Wei Guangzheng's mind quickly circulated the names and measurements of the superstars of the top 100 love action movies. It was very good. The Thirteen Classics did not fade his memory and wisdom. What surprised him was that the pain in his chest immediately decreased a lot, and he was almost able to move freely.
Sure enough, there was some trick! Wei Guangzheng was a little proud. When he opened his eyes, he found that the dark golden token was no longer there. He didn't care about it and immediately got up from the ground without caring about it.
With a ding-bell, Wei Guang was looking down in the sound and found another jade plaque fell to the ground.
Why is it another card? Is it really a blessing that has two blessings?
Wei Guangzheng picked up the jade token and found that the jade token was extremely heavy, with some crooked runes engraved on it.
What's this? Fortunately, the four small seal scripts behind the jade tag told Wei Guangzheng the answer, the Mountain God Token!
Wei Guang was trying to wave the jade tablet and inject the warm current in his body into it, but it did not cause any changes.
In desperation, he had to use the same trick again and bit the jade tablet in his mouth. Otherwise, he could bang his head and felt that the silent divine light that had just fallen alive again, walking up and down his body along the Thirteen Sutras. In his mind, or more precisely, it should be the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows, there were a few light spots floating.
From Wei Guangzheng's feeling, some new things were stuffed into his mind. These things were the three methods of immortal arts!
Rockfall technique! Stone skin technique! And yellow sand technique!
What's going on? Wei Guangzheng was surprised, but his body unconsciously used the method of rockfall technique, looking at the nose and the nose, waiting for Wei Guangzheng to do it according to the law without distraction.
Bang! A loud bang.
A three-foot-square stone had fallen in front of me out of thin air, smashing a deep pit!
Wei Guangzheng shrank back and waited until there was no movement around him, Fang Zi carefully touched the huge rock with his hands.
Meow! It's really a real stone-falling technique!
What was going on just now? Wei Guangzheng had a vague guess in his mind, but because he didn't know much about the world's intelligence, he was still not sure. But what he could be sure of was that he had learned three kinds of immortal arts, and after using the rockfall technique, he did not feel divinely trapped in his body, which could only explain one problem. The heat flow in his body was more than enough to use these immortal arts.
A villain becomes arrogant when he succeeds!
Suddenly, after mastering three immortal techniques, Wei Guangzheng was a little light, but then he became anxious again. His girl had not been rescued yet! After all, it had been delayed a lot of effort, so don’t ask the tempter to cook the snow-white millet into cooked rice!
Wei Guang was thinking of this, so he spread his feet and ran into the depths of the clouds, shouting in his heart - Girl! I'm here!
Chapter completed!