Holy Bone

Chapter 1674: See the Mountain God Again, the Mountain God's Messenger in the Underworld

When someone on the tomb ship guessed his identity, Wutou Jinan also responded.

"You are neither a royal family nor a king of a different surname, yet you keep calling me the Great King."

“Such a claim is rare.”

"I've only seen it in a group of foreigners."

"You and the Six Saints of Yellow Wind come from the same place, and you are all lackeys of the Mountain God."

Headless Jin'an's voice was calm. He did not show any surprise that his identity was discovered by the other party, nor did he show any surprise that he had met the mountain god's lackeys in the underworld. His mood remained stable.

His response was met with collective silence from the three people on the tomb ship.

Silence is the default.

Wu Tou Jin An was right.

On the plague-exorcising ship and the sacrificial ship, a group of Shinto masters were still immersed in the shock of the exposure of their identities as "My surname is not Chen". As a result, they heard news related to the mountain god. The identities of the three people on the burial ship were actually related to the mountain god. Their faces were filled with even more shocked expressions.

The mountain god is a taboo existence that is deeply rooted in the depths of the soul, cannot be erased, and cannot be mentioned. It is a great terror in the world.

There are too many taboos and legends about mountain gods.

The mountain god always brings disaster to the human world, even the ancestral temple of Taoism and various sacred places have been destroyed.

If the identity of "my surname is not Chen" brings them fear of strength, then the mountain god is a taboo that no one is willing to mention for thousands of years.

One is a newly emerged master of Taoism.

One is a horrific taboo that has existed for thousands of years.

Naturally, the latter brought greater shock to the world.

After being shocked, these people were surprised again by the meticulous observation and penetrating minds of Headless Jin'an and the three mysterious people on the tomb ship.

After just a brief fight, both sides guessed each other's identities.

This observation and thought are extremely brilliant and ingenious.

The two parties have met their match.

No one is simple.

Wu Du Jin An continued to talk ventriloquially: "The six Yellow Wind Saints I killed in the blessed land were good at casting the Samadhi Divine Wind. Their Samadhi Divine Wind came from the Mountain God Bone that I sealed back. Was that Mountain God Bone called the Great Yellow Wind Saint when he was alive?"

"Let's just assume it's the Great Saint Huang Feng. There is more than one mountain god. Then which mountain god's lackeys are you three? Are you traitors to humanity recruited by the human world?"

"One of you is good at using Samadhi True Fire, one is good at using Karma Wind, and one is good at using Sakyamuni's magical power. Three magical powers with three different styles. There are three mountain gods revived this time? Are you the lackeys of the three mountain gods?"

At this moment, the majestic reflection of the man with double horns who was sitting beside the oil lamp and who had first attacked the headless Jin'an, suddenly raised his hands and applauded.

He just clapped his hands without saying anything. He just kept clapping his hands. It was unclear whether he acknowledged Wutou Jin'an's guess or was hinting at Wutou Jin'an's wishful thinking and his incorrect guess. Wutou Jin'an calmly watched the burial ship that was boarding the ghost ship and rising and falling with the waves. His aura was calm and did not fluctuate with the ship. "But you are very similar to the Six Saints of Yellow Wind. You are all cowards who can only hide your head and show your tail. You dare not even show your true identity."

"I have seen many monsters like you. In the end, none of them will have a good ending. Just like the Holy Mountain Bone of the Yellow Wind Great Saint not long ago, they are all just a bunch of rats crossing the street."

There was a lot of sarcasm in Wutou Jinan's words. He humiliated the three people opposite him and at the same time devalued their belief in the mountain god that they worshipped as a god.

Faced with Headless Jin'an's deliberate provocation, the three opponents did not react much at first, until Headless Jin'an even belittled the mountain god, the applause suddenly stopped.

"Chen Daoyou boasted that he had mastered the beheading technique from the Seventy-Two Transformations and really thought he was invincible and immortal."

"Ordinary people are ordinary people. They think they understand the gods just by looking at them through a tube, and they say some outrageous words. Little do they know that the future of this world has already been predetermined by the gods, and even the future of ants has already been predetermined by the gods."

The majestic figure with double horns on his head was dignified and arrogant, as if being a lackey for the mountain god was an honor that would bring glory to the family. "Could there really be some fool in this world who thinks that the 72 transformations are invincible, and that the beheading technique really can make one immortal?"

The voice in the void sneered, "Hey, if the Seventy-Two Transformations were really an invincible magic, there were so many Taoist masters who practiced the Seventy-Two Transformations before the Dharma Ending Age, and many of them also practiced the Beheading Technique. How could they all die out, and the Taoist court collapse, and they couldn't even protect their own blessed land Taoist temples?"

"So many people have died after practicing the Seventy-Two Transformations. What kind of foolish courage makes Fellow Daoist Chen so confident that in the Dharma Ending Age, you alone can practice the Seventy-Two Transformations and resist the coming of the gods."

At this time, the half-human reflection beside the oil lamp in the Seven Star Pavilion also sneered and said, "We just praised the beheading technique casually, and someone actually took it seriously."

"In today's world, if we were to ask who knows the Seventy-Two Transformations best, it would of course be the God who has killed many Seventy-Two Transformations masters in the endless years of the past."

"We are concerned about your Beheading Technique not because we cannot kill you, but because we do not want to waste more energy. Our real goal is to get the Immortal Cauldron of Gewu. Since you are so stupid and want death, and so arrogant and blasphemous, it is not difficult to kill you, and it is not difficult to kill the Beheading Technique."

Far from being intimidated, Wutou Jinan's ventriloquy tone was full of interest and leisure: "I'd like to hear in detail how you plan to break my immortality and indestructibility beheading technique."

The reflection that looked like a human but was not a human said: "You answer a question for me and I will answer a question for you. Why don't you answer me first, is the Immortal Cauldron of Gewu in your possession?"

Wutou Jinan answered truthfully: "No."

The reflection of a person who looks like a human: "Is the Immortal Cauldron of Gewu on this ghost ship?"

Wutou Jinan said calmly: "Each person should answer one question. Now it's your turn to answer my question."

"Hehe." The half-human reflection just sneered and did not answer.

The meaning was very clear. He regretted it and didn't want to answer at all. He was deceiving people from the beginning.

Wutou Jinan's ventriloquism did not sound angry: "You are a rat who doesn't keep your word. You will never change your bad habits."

"Why waste your time talking to him? Kill him as soon as possible and get the Gewu Xianding back to the world as soon as possible. The longer we delay in the underworld, the more underworld demons we will attract." The majestic reflection with double horns on his head spoke impatiently.

Upon hearing this, Wutou Jinan became even more curious about the purpose of these mountain god lackeys in such a hurry to snatch the Gewu Xianding: "Why don't I change the question. You have already reached the realm of Qi-eating and Qi-fasting. What is your real purpose in rushing to snatch the Gewu Xianding?"

After six consecutive failed interrogations of the Six Saints of Yellow Wind, he had been trying every possible way to delay time in order to extract more information from the other party.

Under his interrogation, the six Yellow Wind Saints died or went crazy, and none of them produced any valuable information. Now that he had encountered the mountain god's messenger in the human world again, he tried his best to get more information.

"Don't you want to know how we broke your beheading technique? Now we will tell you." The three people on the tomb ship shouted coldly, and the three of them attacked the headless Jin'an together with their souls.