A group of three people crossed the Fierce Demon Sea and soon arrived at the 18th Mountain.
Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian were familiar faces, so they did not encounter any obstacles after arriving at the 18th Mountain.
However, the golden skeleton Raos following behind the two people attracted the attention of many practitioners on the 18th Mountain, and everyone turned their attention.
"Let's go! The mountain god is waiting for you at the top of the mountain."
At the foot of the mountain, the two holy bodies, Hao Zhi and Leng Xing, stood quietly, their eyes falling on Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian, both of them showing surprise and weirdness.
Previously, on the top of the mountain, the mountain god Liao Si suddenly appeared and asked the two of them to come down to greet Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian.
At first, the two of them were shocked, but they knew that decades ago, Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian jointly went to the restricted area of the 19th Mountain.
The forbidden area inside the Nineteenth Mountain is a life taboo. For countless years, all the practitioners who entered it have never come out and basically died inside.
At first, when they learned that their goal was the Nineteenth Mountain, Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian were already dead in their eyes.
The evil name of the Nineteenth Mountain is famous throughout the entire Fierce Demon Sea. No one knows it, and everyone who enters it is basically unable to get out.
Later, when the mountain god asked the two of them to come down to greet Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian, they didn't even react, or they couldn't believe it at all.
It wasn't until they came to the foot of the mountain and saw Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian that Leng Xing and Hao Zhi truly believed this fact.
Zhuo Wen nodded and headed towards the top of the mountain with Long Xiaotian and Rouse.
Liao Si's soul was in his body. When he came to the 18th Mountain, he knew that Liao Si's true body was already waiting at the top of the mountain.
Looking at Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian walking by, Hao Zhi couldn't help but said: "You really came out of the 19th Mountain?"
"We are back on Mountain 18 now, what do you think?"
Zhuo Wen paused and did not look back. He just said a word and continued walking towards the top of the mountain.
Hao Zhi hesitated, then looked at Leng Xing and followed closely.
"Zhuowen!"
When they reached the second level, a voice came, and the tone of the voice contained doubts, surprises and complex meanings.
Zhuo Wen turned around and saw that not far away from the second level, many imperial bodies were gathered together. Looking towards this side, they all looked in awe.
Leng Xing and Hao Zhinai are two powerful saints in the Eighteenth Mountain. This is a well-known thing in the Eighteenth Mountain.
But these two holy masters were actually following Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian at this moment, and they seemed to be getting crushed. This made many emperors surprised and confused.
"Les, don't talk nonsense. Even Leng Xing and Hao Zhi have to be careful with those two adults. You must have mistaken the wrong person."
An older man with a strong aura next to Les quickly covered Les's mouth, looking extremely nervous, and kept nodding and bowing to Zhuo Wen, for fear that Zhuo Wen would be angry.
"Les!"
Looking at the panicked young man, Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, walked straight to Les, and put his right hand on his shoulder.
"This... do you really know this gentleman?"
The emperor who covered Les's mouth quickly took a few steps back, with a look of awe in his eyes, and murmured in a low voice. The other emperors also looked at Les in surprise.
The person who could be treated with such care by Leng Xing and Hao Zhi must be a not-so-simple character, at least at the level of a big shot in their eyes.
But such a big shot actually knew Les, which made many emperors look at Les with admiration.
Les's face turned red, he looked flattered, and said, "I didn't expect it was really you Zhuo Wen."
Zhuo Wen nodded slightly, and after talking with Les, left the second level.
As soon as Zhuo Wen and others left, countless royal bodies surrounded Les, asking questions. For a moment Les became the focus of everyone, which made Les a little uncomfortable for a while, and he felt a little complacent in his heart.
On the top of the mountain, the divine power on the platform disappeared completely at some point. In the center of the platform, a strong figure walked slowly.
This figure is very tall, more than one foot tall, and its whole body is filled with golden light, like a small sun, which cannot be looked at closely.
Moreover, this man had a bald head and was wearing a black windbreaker. When Zhuo Wen and his party arrived at the top of the mountain, this figure slowly turned around and looked at Zhuo Wen and his party with a smile.
"The eighteenth mountain god?"
Zhuo Wen looked directly at the bald man and immediately guessed his identity. The latter laughed, nodded, and admitted it generously.
After getting along in the 19th Mountain, the relationship between Zhuo Wen and the 18th Mountain God has become extremely harmonious. After returning this time, the 18th Mountain God greeted him in his true form, which is evident.
"Senior Rouse!"
Liao Si quickly came to the golden skeleton and bowed with great respect.
Seeing this scene, Leng Xing and Hao Zhi were inexplicably horrified. Liao Si was the mountain god of their 18th mountain. He had a transcendent status. Others had always bowed to him, but now he would actually bow to a golden skeleton. It was really incredible.
"The name of this golden skeleton is Rouse. Could it be that he was the former mountain god in front of the Eighteenth Mountain?"
Leng Xing and Hao Zhi glanced at each other, and they quickly remembered that the name of the former mountain god in front of the Eighteenth Mountain was not just Laos. In addition, Liaos had such a respectful attitude, and the identity of the golden skeleton in front of them was obvious.
"Lord Rouse entered the Nineteenth Mountain a hundred years ago and never came out again. Could it be that Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian brought him out this time?" Leng Xing said with complicated eyes.
Laws waved his hand and said: "Liaos, you are too polite. Now that I have become such a stranger, how can I bear your courtesy?"
Liao Si shook his head and said: "Senior Rouse, you personally guided me in cultivating the Holy Body and taught me a lot of experience, so I finally broke through to the Holy Body by chance."
"You are half of my mentor. It is natural for you to accept my courtesy. Moreover, all you need to say, Senior Lous, is that Liao Si will immediately give up the position of Mountain God to you."
Hiss!
Leng Xing and Hao Zhi took a deep breath and said that it was absolutely impossible, while Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian were shocked. This Liao Si was really courageous and was actually willing to give up his position as the Mountain God.
"Liao Si, I understand your kindness, but I am still alive as an undead. I won't live long after leaving the burial ground. Now I still rely on Zhuo Wen's law of death to barely move."
"I will not accept the position of mountain god." Rouse shook his head and flatly refused.
Liao Si was startled, but he no longer forced himself. As Rouse said, he was just a skeleton now, and his strength was greatly damaged. Even if he inherited the power of the mountain god, I am afraid that other people in the 18th Mountain would not agree.
After all, only the strongest person in the 18th Mountain is qualified to inherit the position of Mountain God, otherwise it will not be enough to convince the public.
"Zhuowen, can you accompany me to visit the Eighteenth Mountain?"
Rouse suddenly turned his head to look at Zhuo Wen, and the golden flames in his eyes became extremely fierce.
Zhuo Wen was startled, then nodded and said: "Then I will go shopping with senior."
"Haha, thank you."
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This time, Zhuo Wen took Rouse and slowly walked around the Eighteenth Mountain. Zhuo Wen had the aura of the Law of Death, and Rouse was in an undead state. The latter could not stay too far away from Zhuo Wen, otherwise he would disappear into thin air.
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This is why Rouse asked Zhuo Wen to accompany him to the 18th Mountain.
"I also practiced step by step from the first level. The village I live in is called Rencheng Village. It is a very small village..."
While walking, Rouse began to talk about his own past, and Zhuo Wen also listened quietly, with a serious look on his face.
There is nothing thrilling about Rouse's past. He has risen from humble beginnings step by step. Although his talent is not the strongest, he is the most diligent in Mountain 18.
He has always believed that what is lacking in talent can be made up for by hard work. In the end, Rouse climbed to the top of the 18th Mountain, defeated all competitors, and became the new one-man mountain god.
Having said this, a smile appeared on the corner of Rouse's mouth. Although he was now in the form of a skeleton, Zhuo Wen could still feel Rouse smiling.
"Little friend Zhuo Wen, thank you for taking me out of the burial ground and accompanying me to see the scenery of the 18th Mountain again. I have fulfilled a wish, and now it is my turn to repay you."
Rouse suddenly turned his head, staring at Zhuo Wen with a pair of eyes burning with golden flames, his golden arm bones resting on the latter's shoulders.
"Senior Rouse..." Zhuo Wen was startled and took a few steps back involuntarily.
"Don't be afraid, I am in an undead state now, and my life has ended long ago, but I can still use some of my power."
"You have now reached the realm of the quasi-holy body. If you don't have enough opportunities, it will be difficult to break through to the holy body. The old man is the great holy body. Although there is only one skeleton left, it can still help you."
Rouse's words rang in Zhuo Wen's ears, which made Zhuo Wen relax and sighed: "Senior Rouse, what are you doing?"
"Now I have nothing to worry about, and you have helped me so much, little friend. This is my thank you gift to you."
After speaking, Zhuo Wen was surprised to find that Rouse's golden bones began to gradually integrate into Zhuo Wen's body, first his hands, then his feet, and then his body.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen discovered that as Rouse's bones were integrated into his body, all the bones in his body began to change. The white color began to gradually transform into golden yellow, and a terrifying and powerful pressure burst out of Zhuo Wen's body.
"Little friend Zhuo Wen, thank you. I hope my incomplete body can be of help to you."
Rouse's words gradually weakened, and finally the golden skull slowly approached Zhuo Wen's face, and finally merged into Zhuo Wen's head.
boom!
A thunderous sound burst out from Zhuo Wen's body, and then a golden light spurted out from Zhuo Wen's body and soared into the sky, attracting the attention of countless people in the Eighteenth Mountain...