Chapter 6 Praise of the Mountain Lord
Time goes by quickly, and a month passes quietly.
When Lin Yi looked back at Wanyao Mountain, the autumn was already cool and fell from the sunset with an old taste and fell on everyone.
Lin Yi retreated from the hills with the blood stains and then returned to the blue Lansi Lake. The senior sister looked at his blood stains and the monster's flesh and blood in his hand. Her eyes softened slightly. She said, "Can't you still not cross the canyon today?"
Lin Yi put the fresh meat in his hand on the Shangguan banquet, who was washing the iron pot, and then squatted down to wash the blood stains on his body. The water in the lake was still as clear as ever, but obviously after the blood stains were rendered, the surroundings were a little cloudy.
After washing his face with the lake water, Lin Yi suddenly felt that the killing spirit accumulated for a day had been diluted a little. He couldn't help but look a little refreshed. He took a sigh of relief and replied, "That thing is really too strong for me, but there should be no need to worry. Since I can take off one arm off, then take it again. Its remaining five arms are not far away.
The senior sister was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "It took you a month to take off one of its arms."
Lin Yi turned his head and looked directly at her and replied seriously, "It's extremely difficult for me."
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When night came and the stars were shining, there was still a golden bonfire on the lakeside. The fire lit up the three people on the riverside, each of whom was holding a porcelain bowl and a pair of simple chopsticks to eat.
Things are not cooked by Lin Yi, so they don't look so delicious.
Shangguanyan ate a piece of fresh meat and frowned slightly and said, "Today's cooking is a little light, but it's still not as good as your cooking. It seems that I can't control the salty taste and lightness. Am I really a little stupid about cooking?"
After drinking a bowl of fresh soup in the bowl, Lin Yi immediately felt very cool. At least he felt warm in his stomach, but after hearing Shangguan Yan's words, he couldn't help but be shocked for a moment. He replied, "How do I think the fresh meat you cooked today is very good."
"That's because this fresh meat is not easy for you to get." The senior sister looked at him and then said, "You should be very proud that you can take off one of its arms, so you have been immersed in this joy. Good or bad food should no longer matter to you."
When Lin Yi heard the words, he nodded extremely seriously, and then smiled and said, "Those who know me, so is my sister."
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In the mountain of demons, someone sits on the mountain.
The mountain is a towering mountain. At a glance, it is foggy and white. The autumn morning is full of white fog, which does not allow the early morning sun to penetrate in. Moreover, this mountain is extremely towering, and the top of the mountain is even more faintly penetrate into Haotian.
The mountain is not as high as the sky, but when you get closer, you can find that there are bright and steep cliffs on the mountain, and there are low vegetation growing on the cliffs, so the greenness does not diminish, but it looks like some color blocks, which is particularly imposing.
This is a mountain without a mountain road, but there is a wooden house on the top of the mountain.
The wooden house doesn't look big and a little old, and there is a person living in it.
Naturally, the mountain owner is the mountain owner in the mouth of the senior sister. The mountain owner is a strange person, so no one has seen his true face. Today, two outsiders are welcomed on the top of the mountain. Jun Wen stood respectfully in front of the wooden house, and a sword also stood respectfully next to Jun Wen. Neither of them never spoke, but stood respectfully. It seems to wait for the people in the house to speak first.
The wooden house has no doors, so it looks the same on all sides. They don't know whether they are standing on the front of the house, but both of them think it's not a problem, so neither of them has any expression.
Not long after, there was finally a trace of movement in the house.
This movement was very slow, like a touch of autumn wind blowing in their ears. However, both of them felt the movement very keenly. They lowered their heads slightly to show that they looked more respectful, but just after the movement stopped, the people in the room had left.
At the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain, there was a man standing with his hands on his back.
Junwen looked at the sword, turned to look at the edge of the cliff, and still didn't say anything.
The mountain owner stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes were like autumn fog. He looked at the thousands of mountains that existed in the mountains under the mountain, ignored the clouds blocking his vision in front of him, and directly saw a canyon far away. He saw a man in the canyon fighting against a huge monster, and he also saw the monster from time to time. A slender cut out of the body.
Blood keeps flowing from the monster, and it looks like a holed wine pot leaking wine and leaking red wine.
More and more blood flowed out of the monster and dyed the red-white Grand Canyon. Although the man looked at the monster that was about to fall in front of him expressionlessly, the mountain owner knew that his heart was already surprised; they were all looking at the monster, watching it bleed and watching it fall unwillingly.
Finally died.
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After a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on the blurred face of the mountain owner standing on the edge of the cliff, and he said lightly, "The person who came with you is very qualified."
You don't know who is talking about in the population in front of you, but whether it's your little brother or the eldest sister, he should be proud of anyone who can get into the eyes of the people in front of him, so he replied seriously, "They are all personal students of the gentleman, which is naturally good."
The mountain owner listened to Jun's words and then said to himself, "When she was a little girl, she showed amazing cultivation potential. Although she sometimes fell into the door of death because of stubbornness, it was because of this spirit of not afraid of death that she let me save her every time."
Hearing this, he suddenly said, "The elder sister is a persistent person and our role model, and she asked me to say hello to the mountain owner on their behalf."
After saying the words, a sword deeply restrained a salute.
The mountain owner did not turn around, but knew that a sword was being detained, but he shook his head with a smile and said, "It seems that she has changed a lot and improved a lot after leaving the mountain, but I like that young man more now."
Jun asked curiously, "Are you talking about the little brother?"
The mountain owner said calmly: "He is smarter than that little girl and loves himself more. He knows the meaning of living. He knows how precious life is. I like such smart people. Often only such people can survive in any harsh environment. He is a very good young man. I think Changwei He should also be very satisfied with him.
Jun Wen looked at Yijian and saw the joy in each other's hearts. The former replied, "The little brother is a very mature person. In many ways, we are not as good as him."
The mountain owner nodded and said, "He is very similar to me. I saw a similar shadow in him."
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