Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 330 Division of Labor
"Boss, what are we doing with a herd of deer?"

The fat Taoist was trembling and fuming, rubbing his hands and squatting on the cart, looking at the crazy old man gesturing in front of a female deer with a dagger in the snow over there, weighing which piece to cut off would be suitable.

Not far away, there is a stag with large horns, taller than the Taoist has seen, with thick limbs, muscles knotted and bulged when standing.

A pair of deer eyes, with a dark blue halo, one can tell that it is not an ordinary beast.

Huo De's aura had already gone to the mountains ahead, and Chen Yuan stopped here because she sensed the fluctuation of divine power in this icy and snowy land, which was the next step of the plan.

A ray of blue light popped out from his fingertips and floated in front of the stag, signaling for the stag to accept, otherwise he would attack the female deer.

The latter's eyes were sullen, but it still understood Chen Yuan's movements. The moment the floating ray of blue light sank into his forehead, he could clearly hear the words from the Easterner opposite.

"I need a little favor from you. If it can be done, your life and the lives of your doe will stay."

Chen Yuan got out of the car, and the ice and snow melted every inch of her feet, "Of course, you can also report to your companions at any time, as long as you are not afraid of death."

The smiling face turned away and fell into the sight of the stag. It was the air behind Chen Yuan, and blurred and terrifying figures emerged, which could not be looked directly at.

It wanted to turn around and leave, but as soon as it lifted its hooves, a strange oriental weapon fell in front of it. Above the splashed snow was a burly man with thick beard and thick eyebrows, looking down and glaring.The stag subconsciously moved to one side, instinctively tilted his head, and a sturdy man standing with a knife grinned coldly.

"What is Zhenjun asking you, what is the best answer. Otherwise, I don't mind drinking a mouthful of deer blood."

As if knowing that he couldn't run away, the stag turned its head back. At this moment, the neck and head above the forelegs glowed faintly, and gradually rose in the eyes of everyone. After a while, the light faded, and it looked like a half-man, half-deer , bowed his front hooves, and knelt down to Chen Yuan and the others.

The half-human body above, with fisted arms pressed against the chest.

"Kal, the deer god, sends his greetings to the mighty Eastern."

"That's interesting."

Chen Yuan flicked her sleeves and walked to the side of the master, and touched a female deer's head. Seeing that the stag named Carl was nervous and wanted to come over, he smiled: "Don't be nervous, since you showed me Well, that means we can be friends."

"Yes." The Bucks lowered their heads.

"Since we are friends, there is something that you need to do for me." Chen Yuan half-closed her eyes, her gaze fell on the shivering doe, and she plucked the short hair on her ears with her fingertips, and said with a light smile: "It's very simple. I have a friend who was beheaded by a Horde god. He was a mortal, and he died suddenly. I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, so I beat the beast. Let him come back and let you gods bring him back to life, and if he comes back to life, you can bring him out quietly."

"It's that simple?"

"Of course, otherwise, how difficult do you think it is?" Chen Yuan flicked her finger on the doe's ear, and the doe shrank back to the ground with a wail of fright. Then he put his hands up and turned to look at Karl, who was nervous and about to come forward, " I said don't be nervous, you just need to do what I say, your family will not lose a hair."

"But if they don't revive your friend, how do I get him out?"

"They will."

Chen Yuan still kept smiling, and suddenly thought of something, "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing, Yu Ren is here too, right?"

Concubine?

The stag was a little confused, he had never heard of such a strange name, 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 strange name. It is very oriental. If I will remember it when I hear it.”

Monk Zhenhai, who drove up, frowned, "Chen Daoyou, maybe she used another name."

Chen Yuan nodded, this was exactly what he was going to ask next.

"Then Deer God, tell me, who is the owner of this sacred mountain?"

"Supreme, we don't know her name, and we dare not call her by her name directly. 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 that." Karl subconsciously looked at the towering mountains. "Now, the highest god there is gone, and the era of co-rule of all gods will be in the future."

"She died?" Hearing this, Chen Yuan was a little surprised. Could it be that she was overthrown by the gods she created?If the deceased Zu Yi knew about this, he would be happy to climb up from the ground.

Unexpectedly, my revenge would be avenged by a bunch of false gods in the western world.

The thought of thinking was interrupted by the words spoken by the stag.

"The supreme did not die, and was imprisoned by Mars and other gods in the prison of God."

"How many gods are there?"

"25 people."

This amount made the fat Taoist a little speechless, he quietly elbowed Monk Zhenhai, "Little master, how many do you want?"

"At most...one!"

Zhenhai's face was calm, and his words were sincere. His cultivation was inferior to that of Chen Yuan, and he was reluctant to deal with one. After all, no matter how false God was, his strength was not bad. To deal with several such lies, as a monk, he couldn't say it of.

"Only one? Hmph, I can't deal with one of them."

The fat Taoist put his arms around his chest, "But with my boss around, it shouldn't be my turn to make a move. Right, my boss?"

Chen Yuan ignored him, and thought about the 25 gods in her heart. No matter how powerful they are, it would be difficult for them to go together. The only way is to call out the three gods, the Great Sage, Lei Zu, and Erlang Zhenjun.

'I don't know if I can hold on, even for a stick of incense. '

Thinking about it, he turned and walked to the bullock cart, raised his hand, and the voice passed to the stag behind him, "You can go and do things for me now, remember, I want to see people."

Carl glanced at his doe, their wives.

"Yes, I respect your order, the strong man in the east."

The stag regained its half-human form, raised its horns and screamed excitedly, raised its hooves, splashed snow and ice, and ran across the forest, looking at the mountains in the distance.

The fat Taoist watched the stag run away, got out of the car quickly, and counted with his fingers.

"Boss, even if you call out those three gods and men, it's not enough. If there's a pair of five, that's fifteen. What if there are ten more?"

Chen Yuan looked at the monk, "Master Zhenhai, how are you doing?"

Zhenhai vertical printing bows to the Buddha.

"Up to two!"

"Apprentice, you forgot to be a teacher?" The crazy old man stood up at this moment, and punched him on the head, but he hadn't turned into Yin Xuanling yet, "When the teacher wakes up, hit him twice!"

Over there, the fat Taoist counted with his fingers, "There are only four, and there are six left... Then add the old cow, and the toad, and drag one, and there are five left!"

The old cow's eyes widened when he heard the Taoist count it all in, and he quickly turned his head to look at the master to see what he had to say.

"Five left..."

Chen Yuan looked at the bullock cart, raised her hand to grab it, and Wuguzhu flew out, leaning on the snow in his hand, covered with carvings of carved figures, shining bursts of light.

"……I come!"

(End of this chapter)