To be honest, the mountain god is no longer thinking about how to save the evil cultivator who is frightened and unable to move, but is thinking about how to escape himself.
Although the immortal cultivator in white shirt said that he could leave his affairs alone, the mountain god had just said that he "had a past relationship with the old man", so the immortal cultivator in white shirt also believed that the righteous god of the mountain had some past relationship with this evil demon.
What do you call this? If it were the imperial discussion environment in Ji Yuan’s previous life, many people would come out and tell the mountain god “this is called courting death”!
Although the mountain god is not allowed to say the word "seeking death", he can understand the meaning of "seeking death".
But now that I understand it, I feel like it's too late. If this sword hanging in the air were to fall, it would not be enough to just lose a few layers of skin. My true body is hidden in the incarnation of the mountain.
Although the magic power and divine light of the mountain have not declined, the decline in each other's momentum can be easily sensed by the other side when the two are fighting.
Ji Yuan had a keen sense of perception and his Dharma Eyes were fully open, so he almost immediately felt that the mountain god's momentum was not as strong as before. It was this feeling that made Ji Yuan immediately collect his thoughts. Now was not the time to gain enlightenment.
Seeing that the mountain god was hesitant to speak, and then looking at the old man below who was limp all over, it showed that the sword of heart-piercing had achieved its desired effect. In addition, the sword force consumed a lot of the mind and it was not easy to maintain. Ji Yuan immediately took back his artistic conception.
As the artistic conception was withdrawn, the feeling of the combination of heaven's power and sword's power disappeared in an instant. Although the Qingteng Sword still had the force of sword intent and unparalleled sword power, it no longer made the mountain god feel terrified as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing.
"Tingqiu Mountain is a mountain with wide peaks and deep forests. You have achieved great success in your cultivation to become the true god of Tingqiu Mountain. You must not have a close relationship with such evil people. If you have made any promises, the fact that you did not retreat even a single step under the might of the Tianqing Sword can be considered as fulfilling that promise!"
Amid the trembling sound of the immortal sword, Ji Yuan reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Qingteng Sword, pointing it diagonally at the evil cultivator on the ground, while his lifeless eyes looked at the eye holes on the huge head of the mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain.
"Will the Mountain God continue to stand in front of this evil cultivator who deserves no death?"
Ji Yuan's words made the mountain god feel very comfortable, and his words sounded as if he could have a clear conscience even if he retreated.
The mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that the other party had given him a way out. If he continued to resist, he would be a little ignorant. After seeing the power of the Tianqing Sword, he naturally understood that a fight would most likely result in serious injury to his body or even more serious consequences.
As if realizing that his situation was getting worse, the old man on the ground came to his senses from his shocked state and pleaded with the mountain god again and again.
"Hongshan God can't just stand by and watch me die. The mountain god Shi Sui will definitely help me. This is your promise!"
The mountain god's huge head lowered its head to look at the old man, its voice as deep and loud as a bell.
"If it weren't for me, you would have died with that sword at the beginning. I didn't leave even under that might just now. Isn't that enough to help you? I have done my best. Do you really want me to die for you?"
The mountain god looked up at Ji Yuan, who was a small figure in the distant clouds. He waved his huge arms with the whistling of strong winds. Ji Yuan was afraid but did not move at all in the air. As expected, he saw the mountain god's arms colliding.
"Boom..."
Carrying dust and impact, the giant arm made a bowing gesture.
"I am Hong Shengting, the mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain. I have offended you just now. I hope you can forgive me!"
Ji Yuan bowed towards the mountain god, hesitated for a moment and did not introduce himself. Although it was a bit impolite, he really didn't want to do it at this moment because there seemed to be hidden energy in the distance around him.
After greeting Ji Yuan, the mountain god took a step forward with his huge body.
“Boom…Boom…Boom…”
The surrounding mountains were shaking. After only three steps, he had already put a considerable distance between himself and the old man Laxie Xiu. During this process, the old man seemed a little hysterical.
"God of Hongshan! Hong Shengting! You can't leave, you..."
Zheng...
The sword light flashed with the sound of sword ringing, and the old man was directly cut by the silver sword light. The sound stopped abruptly, but his body seemed to be unharmed. Instead, he collapsed to the ground with his eyes closed.
Ji Yuan casually put the sword into the scabbard floating beside him, and the sword intent in the sky disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Amid the sound of "Woo...Woo..." in the wind, snow fell from the sky again, and the Tingqiu Mountain area was once again covered in heavy snow.
This sword was also used after the old man escaped with the life-saving talisman and was discovered by Ji Yuan again. It only cut off most of his mind but did not destroy his body and soul. However, compared with the gains from the Tianqing sword, this use was insignificant.
This time, Ji Yuan personally held the handle of the sword and slashed, using his own magic power and mind to mobilize the might of the Green Ivy Sword, slashing away most of the evil old cultivator's mind, leaving only a trace of immortality.
Only Ji Yuan, whose Dharma Vision is fully open, can grasp the subtleties of this sword-drawing method. The sword-drawing is different from the ordinary one, with sword intent as the auxiliary and sword Qi as the main one, and his own magic power is used to drive the Qi. One more point will mean the destruction of the soul. The immortal sword itself cannot do this for the time being, and the sword-drawing must be the result of splitting the earth into two.
With his mind and spirit exhausted, the old man could not move at all and his whole body was out of control. He was unable to concentrate and use his magic power. He fell into a state of complete coma, which was rare for a cultivator of his level.
The mountain god looked at Ji Yuan and the old man on the ground and knew that the man was not dead yet, but he could not and did not want to care what happened afterwards. He was even more unwilling to stay here and create embarrassment, so he took heavy steps that shook the mountains and fields, "bang", "bang", "bang"... He stepped into the wind and snow, and after dozens of steps he was already far away from here and stopped at another col. The huge body of the mountain slowly sat down, and then leaned against a mountain peak.
Rumble… rumble rumble…
As the mountain shook, most of the mountain god's incarnation sank into the surrounding mountains, leaving only some huge rocks exposed. It looked like an ordinary rugged mountain. In Ji Yuanfa's eyes, he could not see anything special about the mountain's aura from afar, as if it was really ordinary.
"This is obviously in line with the mountain's terrain. The mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain is no ordinary person!"
Ji Yuan was still standing in the air at this moment, and with his Dharma Eyes fully opened, he scanned the surroundings of Tingqiu Mountain. He could also see demonic spirits and other special auras escaping into the distance, but he had no intention of tracking or investigating them.
I think after seeing the might and intimidating power of the Tianqing sword just now, no one would be so blind as to dare to approach here.
As the rumors about the Tianji Pavilion have spread to the present, there must be many people who are paying attention to Dazhen, especially the northern border of Dazhen.
After all, although Dazhen has neighboring countries on many sides, it is generally located in the southern corner of Dongtu Yunzhou. The north is a bitter and cold place for Dazhen, but in the terrain of Dongtu Yunzhou where it is actually located, the north is facing the center.
"There may be more than one villain like this evil old man who dares to use evil methods to defy fate. This is a good opportunity to scare them!"
With this thought in mind, Ji Yuan descended from the clouds and finally landed beside the old man riding the wind.
Because of the fight just now, not only did a mountain collapse nearby, but avalanches were also common. The old man was lying in the snow. The huge body of the mountain god moved, shaking the snow and burying the old man.
Given the old man's current condition, if nothing is done about it, he will soon be frozen into an ice sculpture. He will most likely not die, but he will probably have to wait for it to thaw before he can wake up.
To be on the safe side, Ji Yuan squatted down and used his martial arts skills to penetrate the old man and seal all the major acupoints on his body.
Just as he was about to stand up, after thinking for a moment, Ji Yuan moved closer to the old man again. Huaxue wrote the word "Ding" with his sword finger, and then struck into the old man's body. Then he clapped his hands and stood up.
After doing all this, Ji Yuan had no intention of leaving directly, but bowed again in the direction where the mountain god left.
"Please let's talk again, Mountain God."
There was no response for a long time, and it was not known whether the real body of the mountain god had already escaped to another place in the mountains. Ji Yuan thought that it was probably not the case, and it was most likely that he just didn't want to come out again.
After a brief thought, Ji Yuan decided to lift his foot and step lightly on the ground, using his subtle magic power to perform the soul-binding technique just enough.
"Please invite Hong Shengting, the mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain, to come and have a chat!"
The ripples of the magical power under his feet were slightly rippling and were sensed by the mountain god in an instant. However, Ji Yuan's luck was not strong, so it should be considered as giving face.
There was a faint yellow light around Ji Yuan. A rock broke through the mountain soil and emerged from the snow. It appeared in front of him and turned into a man with rock patterns on his face and wearing a gray rock robe. He could not hide the look of surprise on his face.
"Hong Shengting has met the Immortal!"
The mountain god looked at Ji Yuan with a complicated expression and saluted.
"If you had shown me this skill earlier, why would I bother..."