The fat Taoist trembled and breathed out. He rubbed his hands and squatted on the cart, looking over there in the snow. The crazy old man was holding a dagger and gesturing in front of a female deer, weighing which piece to cut off.
Not far away, there was a stag with large antlers. It was taller than the Taoist had ever seen, with thick limbs and bulging muscles when standing.
A pair of deer eyes, with a dark blue halo, made it clear at first glance that it was no ordinary beast.
Huo De's Qi machine has already gone to the mountains ahead, and Chen Yuan stopped here because he sensed the fluctuation of divine power in this ice and snow, which was the next step in the plan.
A ray of blue light popped up from his fingertips and floated in front of the male deer, indicating that he would accept it, otherwise he would attack the female deer.
The latter's eyes were filled with anger, but it still understood Chen Yuan's movements. The moment the floating ray of green light submerged into his forehead, it could clearly hear the words from the oriental man on the other side.
"I need you to do a small favor. If I can do it, your life and the lives of you female deer will be preserved."
Chen Yuan got out of the car, and as he walked, the ice and snow melted away, "Of course, you can also report the news to your companions at any time, as long as you are not afraid of death."
The smiling face turned over and fell into the Buck's field of vision. The air behind Chen Yuan was filled with lakes of shapes, and terrifying figures that could not be looked directly at.
It wanted to turn around and leave, but as soon as it raised its hoof, a strange oriental weapon was thrown in front of it. Above the splashing snow, there was a burly man with a beard and thick eyebrows, looking down and glaring. The stag subconsciously moved to one side.
He opened the door and instinctively tilted his head, revealing a sturdy man standing with a knife and a sneer.
"Whatever the real Lord asks you, it's best to answer it. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind taking a sip of deer blood."
As if he knew he couldn't run away, the stag turned back. The neck and head above the forelimbs glowed with a dull light at this moment, gradually getting taller in everyone's eyes. In a moment, the light faded, and it was half human and half deer.
He bent his front hooves and knelt down to Chen Yuan and others.
The upper half of the human body has its arms clenched and pressed against its chest.
"Karl, the deer god, sends his regards to the mighty oriental man."
"This is interesting."
Chen Yuan fluttered his sleeves and walked to the master with his hands behind his back, and touched the head of a female deer. When he saw the stag named Carl nervously wanting to come over, he smiled: "Don't be nervous, since you showed me
Okay, that means we can be friends."
"Yes." The stag lowered his head.
"Since we are friends, there is something I need you to do for me." Chen Yuan's eyes were half closed, his gaze lowered on the trembling doe, and he fiddled with a tuft of short hair on his ears with his fingertips, and chuckled:
"It's a very simple thing. I have a friend whose head was cut off by a god of Hod. He was a mortal, and he died suddenly like this. I felt very uncomfortable, so I beat the beast.
Let him come back and let you gods resurrect him. If he is resurrected, take him out quietly."
"It's that simple?"
"Of course, otherwise how difficult do you think it would be?" Chen Yuan flicked the doe's ear with her finger, which frightened the doe and shrank to the ground with a cry. Then he raised his hands and turned around to look at Karl, who was nervous and wanted to step forward, "
I told you not to be nervous, you just need to do as I say, and your whole family will not lose a hair."
"But if they don't resurrect your friend, how can I bring him out?"
"They will."
Chen Yuan still kept smiling, and suddenly thought of something, "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing, is Yanren here too?"
Concubine?
The stag was a little lost in the lake. He had never heard such a weird name before, and immediately shook his head: "There are many gods on the sacred mountain. I guard the forest at the foot of the sacred mountain. I have never heard of this weird name. It is very oriental.
If you have heard it, you will definitely remember it.”
Monk Zhenhai, who was on the carriage, frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, maybe she used another name."
Chen Yuan nodded, this was exactly what he wanted to ask next.
"Then this deer god, tell me, who is the owner of this sacred mountain?"
"Supreme, we don't know her name, and we don't dare to call her by her name. She created this world and created many gods. She..."
"That's enough. Answer my question directly and don't say anything else."
"Supreme, we all call her this respectfully." Karl subconsciously looked at the towering mountains, "Now, there is no longer the highest god there, and from now on it will be an era of shared rule by all the gods."
"She's dead?" Chen Yuan was a little surprised when he heard this. Was Yanren overthrown by the god he created? If the deceased Zu Yi knew this, he would be so happy that he could climb up from the ground.
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I never thought that my revenge would be avenged by a bunch of false gods from the Western world.
His thoughts were interrupted by the words spoken by the stag.
"The Supreme Being is not dead. He is imprisoned by Mars and other gods and is being tortured in the prison of God."
"How many more gods are there?"
"Twenty-five."
This number made the fat Taoist a little stunned. He quietly poked Monk Zhenhai with his elbow and said, "Little master, how many do you want to hit?"
"At most... one!"
Zhenhai's face was calm and his words were sincere. His cultivation level was not as good as that of Chen Yuan. It was already difficult to deal with one. After all, he was a false god, but his strength was not bad. To deal with several such lies, as a monk, he could not speak out.
of.
"Only one? Humph, I can't deal with even one."
The fat Taoist crossed his arms over his chest, "But since my boss is here, it shouldn't be my turn to take action. Right, boss?"
Chen Yuan ignored him and estimated in his mind that the twenty-five gods, regardless of their strength, would be really difficult if they were to fight together. The only way was to summon the Great Sage, Lei Ancestor, and Erlang Zhenjun all at once.
three.
'I don't know if I can hold on, even with a stick of incense.'
Thinking about it, he turned around and walked towards the bullock cart. He raised his hand and his voice was transmitted to the stag behind him, "You can go and do things for me now. Remember, I want to see someone."
Carl glanced at his group of doe deer, which were his wives.
"Yes, I respect your command, the strong man from the east."
The stag retracted its semi-human form, raised its horns and neighed excitedly, raised its hooves and splashed ice and snow as it ran through the forest, looking at the mountains in the distance.
The fat Taoist saw the stag running away and quickly got out of the car, counting on his fingers.
"My boss, even if you call out those three gods, it won't be enough. If it's a pair of five, that's only fifteen. What to do with the other ten?"
Chen Yuan looked at the monk and asked, "Little Master Zhenhai, how are you?"
Zhenhai vertical seal and bow to the Buddha.
"Two at most!"
"Apprentice, have you forgotten my master?" The crazy old man stood up and punched his head, but he hadn't turned into Yin Xuanling yet. "When my master wakes up, I'll hit him twice too!"
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Over there, the fat Taoist counted on his fingers, "There are only four, there are six left... Then add Lao Niu, Toad, and one more, there are five left!"
When Lao Niu heard that the Taoist had included it, his eyes widened, and he quickly turned his head to look at the master to see what he would say.
"There are five left..."
Chen Yuan looked at the bullock cart and raised his hand to grab it. The ancient pillar flew out and was propped on the snow in his hand. It was full of carved figures and bursts of light.