My younger brother, Emperor Huangtian, was also reborn.

Chapter 113: Look how scared our naughty child is
The first stop is Nanyue Mountain!

This sacred mountain has a great origin. According to rumors, more than one god has been born in this sacred mountain, and some people have even left the wilderness and gone to a wider world.

However, this is just a rumor. The glory of the past has faded. Although the Southern Meteor Mountain still stands at the pinnacle of the wilderness, after all, no legendary strong man still exists.

Facing the arrival of everyone from Butian Pavilion, the last surviving sage from Nanyun Mountain came out to greet them personally.

"I already know the whole story. This incident is my Nanyue Shenshan's fault."

This venerable person from Nanyun Mountain is an old man. He looks older than the Butian Pavilion's sacrificial spirit after its transformation. His beard and hair are all white, and he has a look of sorrow after seeing everything in the world.

He personally went out of the mountain and led everyone from Butian Pavilion into Nanyun Mountain as guests.

In order to show his sincerity, he closed the mountain protection formation of Nanyue Mountain and walked beside the Butian Pavilion to worship the spirit.

"Since you knew he was wrong, why didn't you stop him?"

The Butian Pavilion sacrifice spirit asked, looking at the Venerable Nanyue Mountain aside.

The two of them walking together looked like two old brothers who had just returned home from the field.

"When I found out, he was already in Butian Pavilion, and it was too late. If I went there again, I might be considered an accomplice."

The Venerable Nanyu Shenshan spoke slowly and calmly chatted with the Butian Pavilion Sacrifice Spirit. It seemed that the two of them were discussing the harvest of crops and which fields of crop seedlings had died.

"Indeed, you still see things clearly."

The Butian Pavilion sacrifice spirit nodded.

The two people seemed to be discussing not the life or death of a venerable man, but the death of crop seedlings.

"Because of him, Butian Pavilion suffered a lot of losses. This is not only his fault, but also the fault of Nanyue Mountain. We should compensate Butian Pavilion."

The venerable Nanyue Mountain spoke up and led everyone to a medicine garden.

There was a mist and glow here, and the fragrant medicinal fragrance overflowed. Everyone even smelled the fragrance of various holy medicines.

"This is the largest medicine garden in our Nanyun Mountain. There are four sacred medicines and countless precious medicines. Fellow Taoist of Butian Pavilion can take a quarter of each. Fellow Taoist, please don't damage the roots."

The venerable Nanyue Mountain spoke and opened the ban on the medicine garden.

Butian Pavilion worshiped the spirit and nodded, then took action to pick some holy medicines and some rare medicines in the outside world. As for the others, he did not take action.

Nanyun Shenshan is so sincere, so he can't be too harsh.

"There are also some treasures. Although they are not the secret treasures of our Southern Meteor Mountain, I cherish them very much as an apology to Butian Pavilion."

The venerable Nanyue Mountain took out some more treasure bones and gave them to Butian Pavilion to offer sacrifices to the spirits.

Finally, after giving away all the compensation, he opened his mouth and wanted to take back the body of the deceased venerable from Nanyue Divine Mountain, bury it in Nanyue Divine Mountain, and treat it as a fallen leaf returning to its roots.

Butian Pavilion's spirit worshipers did not deliberately embarrass Nanyue Shenshan and directly returned the body.

After the group left the Southern Meteor Mountain, the mountain-protecting formation of the Southern Meteor Mountain was activated again. This time, there were still clouds and mist covering the Southern Meteor Mountain. Looking back, they saw that the Southern Meteor Mountain was no longer there.

"I understand the current situation and took the initiative to close the mountain. It is estimated that there will be no news about Nanyue Mountain in the wilderness for a long time."

The Butian Pavilion Sacrifice Spirit said while looking at the disappearing Nanyue Mountain and the drifting clouds.

"Damn it, you're so aware, and I haven't even taken action yet."

Shi Hao was a little unhappy. This trip to the Southern Meteor Mountain was very peaceful, with no crisis or confrontation.

From the beginning to the end, it was the venerable man from Nanyue Mountain who led the way for everyone, and his attitude was very good, even when facing the naughty kid who was yelled at and beaten by others, he never got tired of it.

"You will have a chance to take action later."

The Butian Pavilion sacrifice spirit promised Shi Hao.

Second stop, Demon Lake.When they arrived, Demon Spirit Lake had already been closed.

After all, the Lord of Demon Spirit Lake was killed and the projection of the gods were scared away. The remaining people in Demon Spirit Lake did not have the courage to face the liquidation of Butian Pavilion and simply closed the mountain.

"The seal is quite thorough!"

The Butian Pavilion Sacrifice Spirits circled the Demon Spirit Lake area for a long time, but they couldn't find a way to enter the Demon Spirit Lake, so they had no choice but to give up.

"It's all coming..."

Shi Hao said, then ran down, pulled out a few trees that looked good, and took them away.

"You kid..."

The Butian Pavilion sacrifice spirit chuckled, and then took action, digging up thirty feet of soil next to the Demon Spirit Lake and packing it all away.

It's not that it's useful, it's just that you've come here and you can't go back empty-handed.

Otherwise, where would Butian Pavilion's face go?
It doesn’t matter whether something is expensive or not, whether it is available or not is another matter.

In a moment, the entire Demon Spirit Lake with a radius of hundreds of miles became a big pit, and the soil was gone, let alone the buildings that were too late to be taken away.

After leaving Demon Spirit Lake, a group of people rushed to the next target, Yishan Mountain.

Yishan, there are gods sitting here.

It is different from Nanyue Mountain.

Today, the spirit of Yishan was born, taking another surviving sage from Yishan, waiting for the people of Butian Pavilion to arrive.

When the Butian Pavilion sacrifice spirit led a group of people to the front of Mount Yi, the gods of Mount Yi had been waiting for a long time.

"Fellow Taoist of Butian Pavilion, you are well."

The spirit of Yishan spoke. He was covered with a divine ring and could not be looked at directly.

"You know what I'm here for, right? Are your things ready?"

Facing an established god, Butian Pavilion Sacrifice Spirit directly extended his hand.

"Oh, you killed me, the Supreme Master of the Holy Mountain, and you still want something from me?"

The spirit of Yishan smiled happily.

Beside him, the divine ring was shining brightly, and two eyes stared at the Butian Pavilion to worship the spirits through the light of the divine ring.

"Otherwise? What he lost was only his own life, but what about my Butian Pavilion disciples! What they lost was their peaceful lives! Look at the current situation of our Butian Pavilion, the land has turned red!"

The Butian Pavilion sacrifice spirit spoke dissatisfied.

Then, he pulled Shi Hao over, pointed at Shi Hao and shouted angrily at the god in front of him:

"Look, this is what the outside world calls a naughty kid! How happy he used to be! He was heartless every day. If you look at him now, there is no light in his eyes! Naughty kid, let me ask you, Are you afraid now?"

The naughty child who was originally looking at the gods with great interest heard the words of Butian Pavilion offering sacrifices to the spirits, and immediately understood that he was going to be useful!
In an instant, the light in Shi Hao's eyes disappeared, heartbreaking sadness appeared on his face, and he slowly said: "Senior Spirit Sacrifice, I'm afraid!"

While speaking, Shi Hao also hugged the arm of Butian Pavilion's sacrifice spirit, with a look of sadness and fear on his face.

"Look, look! It's frightening to our naughty children! Let me tell you, this matter can't be rectified. It's up to you how to compensate me!"

The Butian Pavilion sacrifice spirit was particularly tough, pointing at the gods of Yishan Mountain and shouting angrily.

"Let's see what you can do? I'm giving you face, right? You can't deceive me, the god of the sacred mountain, into the lower world?"

The gods of Yishan were also angry. It was obvious that they were here to extort money. How could they, Yishan, endure it?
(End of this chapter)