Ch. 111

What made Gu Hang a little pale was that among the creatures thrown into the altar circle, there were even dozens of ordinary humans, including young girls.

Wang Yueyang noticed Gu Hang’s abnormality, looked at him, and couldn’t help but ask weirdly, “Gu Hang, what’s wrong with you?”

“I’m … fine.” Gu Hang looked at the dozens of ordinary humans with despairing faces, clenched his hands slightly, but loosened them again after a few breaths.

“Junior Brother Gu, you and I have known each other for a long time, and Senior Brother Ji is not an outsider, so you can just speak up if you have something to say.” Wang Yueyang obviously didn’t want to play charades with him, and there was a little impatience in his tone.

Gu Hang sighed, and said, “This evil ... God, the habit of eating living things is a bit strange.”

Bai Yulou downed another glass of “Life-prolonging wine” and said with a smile, “For hundreds of years, Ancient Mountain God has always been like this, and his taste is also very picky. Different races are mixed together.”

Seeing that Wang Yueyang and others were watching the ceremony, Ji Yuenian had no intention of leaving for a while. He shook his head slightly, sat back on his seat, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly sank into the cultivation.

If you don’t take small steps, you won’t travel thousands of miles; if you don’t accumulate small streams, you won’t be able to form rivers.

High cultivation base could not be achieved in a single night. Every time one broke through to a new level, it would take a long time. There had never been any shortcut.

Even if there were some heretical shortcuts, their foundations were mostly unstable. The cultivation base obtained in this way was like fishing for the moon in water, which would be broken at the touch, and couldn’t stand any tempering at all.

When the handyman disciple Yinshi started planting the spiritual fields, Ji Yuenian was cultivating. When those rich and wealthy disciples were showing off their might in the mountains, Ji Yuenian was cultivating. While many disciples were whispering to each other and watching all kinds of excitement, Ji Yuenian was still cultivating without distraction.

Because of the awakening of the Tong Xuan Heart Ghost Bloodline, which contained the Yin Qi of heaven and earth, Ji Yuenian had already progressed quickly, and resting and eating were no longer necessary. Even when Luan Bird was on his way, he was still cultivating, and never slacked off.

Boom!

The monstrous divine power swept down, and a huge figure of a man in black armor condensed.

This figure was hundreds of feet tall, and the incomparably huge head alone had a radius of more than ten feet.

“I have seen Ancient Mountain God!”

“I have seen Ancient Mountain God!”

The sound of greeting resounded throughout the world, whether it was the officiant boy in white or the nearly thousand creatures in the banquet, they all lowered their heads respectfully at this time.

The figure of the man in black armor trembled, his eyes looked into the depths of Shouyan Sect, and he nodded slightly.

That direction was exactly where Shouyan Mountain Sect lived.

Among the living beings all over the sky, only Shouyang Mountain, who was in the realm of spirits in the sea of gods, could really have an equal dialogue with this Ancient Mountain God.

It was just that Shouyan Moutain Sect didn’t appear, not even a reply.

The phantom of Ancient Mountain God didn’t care, stretched out a big hand, grabbed dozens of creatures of various races on the altar, and threw them directly into his mouth.

The heart-piercing screams spread throughout the mountains, but they stopped abruptly after a few breaths, leaving only the creepy chewing sound from the mountain-like figure.

Gu Hang stared at Ancient Mountain God, clenched his palms into fists, and even his body trembled a little.

Wang Yueyang pulled him hard, and growled. “Gu Hang, what do you want to do?”

“It’s not that you don’t know that dozens of people in my Gu family were sent as sacrifices to the mouth of the evil god!” Gu Hang clenched his teeth, and tears flowed silently from his eyes, “Although this is not the same god, these evil gods deserve to die! I only hate myself for being incompetent, watching these creatures repeat their tragic fate, but there is no way to stop them!”

“Junior Brother Gu, you need to calm down.” Wang Yueyang showed helplessness, and turned his head to look at Ji Yuenian who was on the seat for help, but found that the latter had already sunk into his cultivation and had never opened his eyes.

Wang Yueyang was an extremely rare spirit monster. He grew up in a different environment since he was a child, so he couldn’t understand Gu Hang’s state of mind at this time.

Ye Xi, Bai Yulou and others on the side looked at Gu Hang with strange eyes, but because they were not familiar with him, they didn’t say anything casually.

Although ordinary ghosts were despised by people, they were also divided into high and low cultivation levels. It seemed that here in the Shouyan Sect where there was a realm of gods and spirits, even if 70% of the creatures were ghosts, these creatures who came to the banquet still had to be careful. They did not dare to show the slightest hint of contempt.

“Ghost blood.” Bai Yulou said softly, looking sideways at the two girls who had left the table.

The person he was referring to was Liu Qing beside Yuyan.

Yu Yan’s face turned hideous. She walked up to Wang Yueyang and Gu Hang three steps at a time, and said, “I’d better leave as soon as possible, this festival is really not interesting.”

Apparently, the fact that the Ancient Mountain God ate living creatures made her very disgusted in her heart.

Wang Yueyang nodded and said, “There is nothing you can do.”

Gu Hang still stood at the same spot. Staring at the hundred-foot-tall figure in black armor, he bit his lips tightly.

“Junior Brother Gu Hanggu?” Wang Yueyang patted him on the shoulder. “Let’s go and call your Luan Bird.”

“Don’t go yet.” Gu Hang never looked at him, but shook his head slowly. “I want to see the face of this evil god.”

The Ancient Mountain God had always been facing the altar, and from here, they could only vaguely see his side face, and couldn’t see his real face clearly at all.

“Speak carefully!” Wang Yueyang’s complexion changed slightly. “How many times have I told you, don’t say the word ‘evil god’!”

The huge figure of the Ancient Mountain God paused for a moment. He turned his head slightly, and scanned the vicinity with his dark eyes.

Gu Hang’s whole body felt cold, as if he was naked under this gaze. He felt as if was seen through from the inside to the outside.

“Disciple of Taiyu Holy Sect ... that’s all.” Teh Ancient Mountain God murmured in a low voice, turned his head again, and continued to reach out to grab the creatures on the altar.

Both Yu Yan and Liu Qing’s faces were pale, and they broke out in a cold sweat.

“Gu Hang!” Wang Yueyang’s face darkened. “What on earth are you going to do, don’t you even listen to my words!? Brother Ji, Brother Ji!”

The Xuan Qi around Ji Yuenian’s body gradually dissipated, his eyes as deep as stars opened, and he glanced at Wang Yueyang plainly. “Tell me.”

Wang Yueyang pushed Gu Hang hard, and there was still some shock and anger in his tone, “This guy didn’t listen to the advice and uttered nonsense, just now he was almost crushed to death by Ancient Mountain God!”

“Whatever he is doing,” Ji Yuenian stood up, flicking his sleeves. “Five of us went to the ancient city to observe the ceremony, there is no distinction between superior and inferior in essence. Even if Gu Hang died here due to his own fault, it is also a choice he himself made.”

Amidst the chirping sound, Luan Bird flapped its wings and came from afar.

Ji Yuenian was surrounded by Yin Qi from heaven and earth.

Step by step, he stepped up through the air and reached the top of Luan Bird’s head. The young man in black robe lowered his eyes and said to Baiyu Lou, “Brother Bai, I live in Xingyuan Peak of Luoxia Mountain Range. You can come and find me in your free time.”

Bai Yulou picked up a glass of wine from the table, looked up at Ji Yuenian who was on top of Luan Bird, nodded and smiled, “This cup is my farewell.”

After saying this, he directly drank the wine in the cup, leaving not a single drop.

Wang Yueyang glanced at Gu Hang, who looked gloomy, and snorted coldly. He directly cast a technique, and flew onto Luan Bird.

Even Yu Yan and Liu Qing looked at each other, used their spirtual techniques to fly to Luan Bird’s back, and stood a few feet behind Ji Yuenian together with Wang Yueyang.

Ji Yuenian was noncommittal. He sat on top of Luan Bird’s head. The white jade belt with a thunder pattern on his long black hair fluttered in the wind, and he slightly closed his eyes.

Luan Bird flapped her wings and gradually moved away, leaving Gu Hang alone in a daze, at a loss.

After a while, Gu Hang came back to his senses, and with a thought, the Luan Bird flew over from afar.

Boom!

Teh Ancient Mountain God turned around, grabbed the spiritual bird of True Dao Realm with a huge palm, and threw it into his mouth very casually.

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