Next to the pool, the mountain people were in a mess and quarreled constantly, but Jiang Liyan was in a dark face and said nothing. After a while, he suddenly whispered: "Okay!"

After all, he was the next mountain master, and Jiang Liyan was still very prestigious among the mountain people. When he spoke, people immediately shut up and looked at him with a strange look.

Jiang Liyan's eyes swept over the mountain man and finally fell on me. He took a deep breath and said, "Since the mountain gods can make you come alive, it means you are definitely not a traitor! Since that's the case, I, Jiang Liyan, are not a person without trust. What's wrong with lent my life to you?"

He took off the yellow hat on his head and threw it on the ground, slowly unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his strong muscles. His skin was very healthy, and it was a faint wheat color. The only strange thing was that there was a strange mark on the position of his heart.

If you look closely, the shape of the mark looks very similar to a gossip pattern, and I don’t know if it grew naturally or was tattooed later.

Liu Tiexhou suddenly became excited and said, "That's the story of Shanren's life! I've seen it when I was in Yudu!"

I asked in a low voice: "What is Shanren Life Record for?"

Liu Tie rolled his eyes and said, "The three souls and seven spirits of the mountain man are different from ordinary people. The souls and bodies of ordinary people are in harmony, and it is difficult to separate them. However, if the mountain man has this life record, he can easily leave his soul. You also know that leaving the soul is not a good thing for living people. The more times he goes out of his body, the lower the degree of fit between the body and soul. This life record is actually convenient for the mountain man to borrow his life. As long as they agree, they can easily strip away their three souls and seven spirits and hand them over to the person who comes to borrow his life."

After a pause, Liu Tieshou said again: "This life record is the weakness of the mountain man, just like an iron ring on the nose of a bull. Once handed over to the person who borrows his life, it is equivalent to giving all his wealth to others."

I can understand why Jiang Liyan is so hostile to those who borrow their lives. Think about it, he is also the case. Because his ancestors left such a weakness for themselves thousands of years ago, they have to hand over their lives to someone they don’t know. This is something that everyone has to think about.

In other words, the mountain man has Fuxi's mirror to distinguish loyalty and treacherousness. Otherwise, there would be many people who have been maliciously borrowed the life of the mountain man over the past few thousand years.

But Jiang Liyan took off his coat and stood there like a javelin. He shouted at me: "Exorcist! You have to borrow your life and come and get it yourself! If I, Jiang Liyan, frowned, I, will not be considered a hero!"

Liu Tiezhe praised "Good man!"

At the beginning, I did not have any good feelings for Jiang Liyan. I just felt that this guy was arrogant and domineering, and was extremely hostile to us. But when I saw him standing there waiting for me to take his life, I knew he would die, but I still didn't frown. I could definitely be called a man.

Think about it, Jiang Liyan and I have both been tested by the mirror of the Heart. If he is really a traitor and evil person, how could he live from the belly of the mountain god? You must know that we have received the same test, and there is no chance of any luck.

Now that things have come, I feel a little reluctant to start. Although I know that borrowing his life may not necessarily take his life, it is certain that I will die for a lifetime of nine or even ten deaths without life.

After all, even Zhang Sanling needs to borrow his life, which means that what he wants to do is absolutely extraordinary.

While I was hesitating, Jiang Liyan sneered, "You exorcists are so hypocritical! You came to Wuzhishan to lend your life, but I wanted to give it to you, but I refused to get it myself! OK! If you don't come to get it, I will give it to you myself!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the position of his heart with his five fingers. As a result, at this moment, the old mountain master above his head stood up slowly and said, "Don't move!"

It's strange that when Jiang Liyan took action, he made up his mind and did not hold back at all. His attitude was to dig a hole in his heart.

But the old mountain master said he was not allowed to move, so his hand stopped immediately.

I could see clearly that this was probably not because Jiang Liyan took the initiative to stop, but because the old mountain master used some means to control Jiang Liyan's movements.

This can be distinguished from the fine sweat beads that emerged from Jiang Liyan's head.

The old mountain master said slowly: "The life of the mountain man is not worth much, but it is still a life. Exorcist, can you promise to treat the borrowed life well?"

I immediately replied: "Unless I die, I will definitely go back to Wuzhishan and give you this life!"

The old mountain master smiled and said, "It's not necessary to return it to us. The ancestors of the mountain people owe you living people, and they have to pay it back for a lifetime."

He walked to Jiang Liyan and smiled and said, "Jiang Liyan, I know that your original intention is not bad, otherwise you would not be let go by the mountain god. But your way of dealing with the problem really has to change. The exorcists nowadays are indeed greedy, but they may not be all traitors and evil people. In the future, you will be the mountain master who controls the entire Wuzhi Mountain and must not act voluntarily."

Jiang Li said in panic: "Master! You"

The old mountain master smiled and said, "It is difficult for the mountain to survive, and it is already a lucky chance that I can live to this age. I have worked hard and fought for it in this life, and I want to get rid of the mission carried by the mountain. It's a pity that human resources are sometimes poor. Since our ancestors have inherited the love of others, as descendants, they must bear something for their ancestors."

He stroked Jiang Liyan's head, like a kind elder looking at his most promising child.

"Jiang Liyan, you are the next mountain master, so you have to bear some things for me. As for borrowing your life this time, let me do it! It can be regarded as a final effect for me."

When Jiang Liyan heard this, his face showed a look of horror and said, "Master! No!"

Behind him, the exorcists took a step forward and said loudly: "Master of the Mountain! This is absolutely absolutely impossible! You are the spiritual pillar of Wuzhishan! If you are gone, how should the fate of the mountain man go?"

A mountain man with a fleshy face took a step forward and said loudly: "If you want to borrow it, you will lend me it! I am willing to bear these things for the mountain master!"

Another mountain man shouted: "If it is not enough, I still have my life! In short, no one is allowed to borrow the life of the mountain master!"

The mountain people walked forward one after another, slapped their chests, claiming to lend me their lives, just asking the old mountain master to change his mind. Some impatient guys even threatened that if they didn't lend him his life, he would commit suicide immediately.

I don't mind this guy committing suicide. His life is his own, so he can do whatever he wants. But if someone really commits suicide in front of me when his brain gets hot, I will probably offend the mountain people on Wuzhishan.

Even if you borrow the life of the mountain man, you will be hostile to all the mountain man.

When the old mountain master heard the crowd talking and excited, his face suddenly darkened: "Shut up!"

After all, it was the owner of Wuzhishan. When he was angry, the peasants around him immediately shut up and said nothing. Only a few peasants who couldn't think of it were glaring at him, as if they wanted to kill me with their eyes.

The old mountain master ignored the others and said lightly: "This life is what Zhang Sanling wants to borrow. He is the first person in the Zhang family in Taihang Mountain and the top-level exorcist in the circle. The life he wants to borrow is definitely not something that ordinary mountain people can satisfy. In the entire Wuzhi Mountain, only Jiang Liyan and I can meet this condition."

He looked at me and said word by word: "Jiang Liyan is the next mountain master and the most convinced person of the mountain people. Since his life cannot be lent to you, I am the only one. Exorcist, don't you dislike it?"

I lowered my head and didn't say anything. To be honest, I really can't do this if I want to borrow the life of an old man who has contributed to the country.

I even started to hate Zhang Sanling a little, why did I have to do this? Instead of doing this, I might as well fight the death of the God of Death Scythe and be more condemned by my conscience.

The old mountain master saw me lowered his head, smiled slightly, and said, "You don't have to worry about it. In fact, the mountain people should not exist. It is only because Fuxi's ancestors are overwhelmed with sympathy that the Shanren tribe appeared. This is a fate that we cannot escape, and it is also a fate that we cannot escape. If you feel that you can't bear it, you might as well think about how to use my life to achieve your goals!"

Jiang Liyan was anxious. Although he could not move, his mouth could still speak. He could only hear him shouting: "Master Mountain! I should have borrowed this life!"

The old mountain master turned around and said, "I also hope you can borrow this life on my behalf, but I am helpless. It is much better to give it to you from the mountain man in the future than to me, the old man. I will ask you in the future."

He slowly took off his clothes and his right hand was already covering his heart. Before I could react, I heard a crack, like a glass bottle was broken, and the Story of the Mountain Life was divided into two halves.

In addition to Jiang Liyan, who could not move, the surrounding mountain people knelt on the ground with a thud. They took off their shirts and exposed the mountain life story on their hearts. They bit their fingers and drew bloody marks on their mountain life story.

I don’t know if this is the custom of the mountain people, but instead I heard Liu Tiezhe say hurriedly: “Why are you still standing there! Hurry up and regain your soul!”

Without waiting for my answer, he had already pulled out a glass bottle for soul-catching from my bag. He reached out and shook it slightly on the mouth of the glass bottle twice, and a wisp of black air came in along the mouth of the bottle.

This is the fate of the old mountain master, that is, his three souls and seven spirits. He broke his own mountain life, but in fact he dispersed his soul.

I felt a little confused. In front of countless mountain people, I forced the mountain master to death. This hatred can be said to be a deep hatred for blood. Before, the old mountain master suppressed him, and the mountain people could still remain rational. If someone climbed the high place and shouted, it would be a problem whether we could go down to Wuzhi Mountain alive.

I was in a mess here, but Liu Tieshou casually put the glass bottle track in my package, and pulled me to say, "Go away! If you don't leave, stay and wait for death?"

After all, this is the territory of Shanren. If someone turns against each other, we will definitely suffer a loss when we fight with both fists, so we will leave as soon as possible.

But the old mountain master broke his life in front of everyone, and I just patted my butt and left. I couldn't do such a thing.

So for a moment, I hesitated and didn't know what to do. I was pulled by Liu Tie and staggered several steps.
Chapter completed!