I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 1962: Bringing Luoshen Back to the Academy

When those little deer girls were saying this to Lu Ziqing, they all ignored the fact that they were a group of little deer jumping around on the roof, each one more excited than the other.

"This is a big deal. I have to make this trip." Lu Ziqing thanked his noisy friends. The little deer sisters from the Mountain God Sect dispersed on the city wall. The roofs of Fengdu City seemed to be their favorite terrain. After all, they were drawn and would not collapse due to being jumped on.

After the Luwu put Lu Ziqing on the wall, it lay aside. Lu Ziqing found that there were several Luwu here, as if they were a small gathering point. Some of them lay specifically on the top of the mountain giant whose head could be vaguely identified as a tiger.

"Junior Brother Ziqing, you are here." The wind blew past the mountain giant's mouth, turning into a clear and soft voice, which did not quite match his mighty appearance.

Lu Ziqing recognized his voice. It was the mountain god panda who was very familiar with Su Xi. He had escaped from the Never Falling Society before and had lost part of his memory. He had caused a lot of trouble in the suburbs of Wangjing.

"Do you remember?" The Tiger-Faced Mountain Giant said to Lu Ziqing, "I am Lu Wu, the eldest brother of the Mountain God Sect. This is actually where I was born. I was ordered to go to Wangjing to stop little Suxi and little Pangmin from fighting. I got lost on the way, but luckily I caught up in the end."

As he said this, an expression of "this is really great" appeared on his face, which made Lu Ziqing not want to complain. You are fifteen years late, fifteen years...

But for the Shanshen Sect, fifteen years may be just a blink of an eye.

Lu Ziqing originally thought that this person was called Luwu because he had awakened the Luwu beast soul. But now it seems that he might have been a Luwu beast on the Daiyu Sacred Mountain. He joined the Mountain God Sect and cultivated into a human form, and then became the eldest senior brother of the Mountain God Sect.

Lu Ziqing stopped exchanging pleasantries. Shanshen Sect didn't have the habit of exchanging pleasantries. Everyone was very friendly. Lu Ziqing directly stated his purpose, greeted the Three Ancestors, and asked the Three Ancestors to send people to Hongmeng Academy to preside over the education and exchange work. Shanshen Sect should not be completely secluded. Even if there is no need to accept disciples, it should strengthen its connection with the other eight major sects so that everyone can learn more about the power of Shanshen Sect.

Senior Brother Lu Wu said leisurely: "What the Mountain God Sect pursues is to live as long as the heaven and earth. When you are eternal enough, life and death, harm from the mortal world, life span, speed and slowness are all meaningless. For example, the Three Ancestor Gods already know your purpose. Because when you are eternal enough, you can sense the wind from the future. The wind of the future is like many possibilities, sometimes it becomes different, and sometimes you have to make a choice."

He was obviously just speaking slowly, but in Lu Ziqing's eyes, he looked very pretentious.

"I understand. This is the power of pretending. Uh, the power of eternity." Lu Ziqing said. At the same time, he also understood that this eldest brother and other fellow disciples had been staying so close to Fengdu City just to feel the wind of the future blowing from Fengdu City. But this is in the Shanyin map. Lu Ziqing decided not to dampen their enthusiasm when the words came to his lips. What if the wind of the future told them that Fengdu City might be destroyed? Should they believe it or not? Maybe this is the important task given to them by the Three Ancestor Gods to protect the ghost city?

Senior Brother Lu Wu ignored Lu Ziqing's slip of the tongue, slowly turned his head, and said to the mountain giant with a leopard-like face standing at the back of the row: "Junior Sister Luoshen, go ahead. Master saw you in the wind."

The other party said nothing, still like a statue. She was short, and her head was even smaller. The wall reached her nose, and her eyes just passed the top of the wall. Lu Ziqing flew over with his sword and took a look. This female disciple of the Mountain God Sect, who was ranked last, was indeed the shortest. Although she was a mountain giant, she was standing on tiptoe.

Lu Ziqing was sweating profusely. She had been standing on tiptoe steadily for who knows how long. It was as if she had been standing on tiptoe like this since time immemorial, and could continue to stand for billions of years - because she had fallen asleep.

Senior Brother Lu Wu didn't urge him either.

A mountain breeze blew, and Luo Shen woke up, seamlessly continuing the conversation: "Then I'll go."

Then Luoshen stretched out her hand and placed it on the top of the wall. Her body became smaller and smaller. At the same time, green vines continued to grow on her head, and finally turned into a mop-like thing standing on the ground. The vines covered her whole body, which looked like a mutated man-eating vine. At first, the vines were full of thorns, so Lu Ziqing didn't dare to touch them. What if he was pulled in and bitten? This is the outer garment of the mountain god. Who knows what's inside. Judging from the head, this Luoshen should be a leopard, so biting people is likely to happen.

Then the vines gradually became thinner and more tender, and actually blossomed morning glory, in blue, purple, and pink, which covered her body. Then she became quiet, and the eldest brother Lu Wu and the others were as silent as stones.

Lu Ziqing was a little confused. Should he just carry her away? Or should he lift up the vines and take a look?
He was just hesitating whether to reach out his hand, wondering if he would be bitten, when a hand as white as jade and with a halo suddenly reached out from the vines, pushed aside the vines like long hair covering his face, and revealed an eye. One eye might have problems seeing things, so she reached out her other hand and lifted up the vines on the other side, revealing the other eye.

Lu Ziqing covered her eyes, because when the vines were lifted up, more than just her face was revealed.

Come to think of it, a female mountain god who may be tens of thousands of years old could not possibly wear clothes. The trouble was, she had no intention of wearing clothes at all.

A moment later, Lu Ziqing returned to Hongmeng Academy as Yan Shisan, followed by a graceful woman without shoes. She was wearing Lu Ziqing's windbreaker, and her dark green hair was draped behind her, reaching the ground, and was decorated with flowers. She walked as if she was dancing, with her waist swaying and her eyes seductive. Her skin was pale and bloodless, looking like white jade, and her face was expressionless.

"How beautiful!" Everyone who saw her was stunned, but this woman was so beautiful that she didn't look like a human, but more like a jade sculpture. Her hair looked black from a distance, but if you looked closely, you would find that it had a hint of green, a veritable dark green. What was even more amazing was the volume of her hair, which was like a gushing waterfall, like an entire forest, full of vitality. But she herself had no life at all, and it seemed as if she wasn't even breathing.

"This is Luo." Lu Ziqing introduced to the Shenying warriors, "Luo Shen of the Mountain God Sect. She will represent the Mountain God Sect and be stationed in the academy. Her name is Luo, you can just call her Luo."

The Shenying warriors were embarrassed because the Goddess Luo didn't speak.