White Bone Monkey King

Faced with someone guessing his identity on the tomb ship, Wutou Jinan also responded.

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

"Such self-proclaimed is rare."

"I have only seen it in a group of foreigners."

"You and the Six Saints of Huangfeng come from the same place, and you are all lackeys of the mountain god."

Wutou Jinan's voice was calm, without the surprise of being discovered by the other party, nor the unexpected tone of meeting the lackeys of the mountain god in the underworld, and his state of mind was always stable.

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

Silence is tacit agreement.

Wutou Jinan was right.

On the plague-repelling ship and the sacrificial ship, a group of Shinto masters were still immersed in the shock of the exposure of their identities of "I am not surnamed Chen", and then they heard news related to the mountain god. The identities of the three people on the tomb ship were actually related to the mountain god, and their faces were covered 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 taboo legends about mountain gods.

Every time the mountain god brings disaster to the world, even the Taoist ancestral temple and the major caves and blessed places have been destroyed.

If the identity of "I am not surnamed 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 emerging Taoist master.

The other is a terrifying taboo that has existed for thousands of years.

Naturally, the latter brings greater shock to the world.

After the shock, these people were surprised by the subtle observation and penetrating thoughts of the headless Jinan and the mysterious three people on the tomb ship.

Just through a short fight, both sides guessed each other's identity.

This observation and thought are extremely insightful and ingenious.

These two parties have met a match.

No one is simple.

Headless Jinan continued to talk ventriloquially: "The six Yellow Wind Saints I killed in the blessed land of the cave 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 Yellow Wind Saint when he was alive?"

"Let's just assume it is the Yellow Wind Saint. There is more than one mountain god. Then which mountain god's lackeys are you three? Are you the traitors of humanity recruited in the human world?"

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

At this time, the majestic reflection of the head-born double horns who was the first to attack Headless Jinan, who was sitting next to the oil lamp, suddenly raised his hands and applauded.

He just clapped his hands without saying anything. He just kept clapping his hands. It was unknown whether he admitted Wutou Jinan's guess or was secretly mocking Wutou Jinan for having too many wishful thinking and not guessing correctly.

Wutou Jinan always looked calmly at the tomb ship that was close to the ghost ship and rose and fell with the waves. His aura was calm and did not rise and fall with the ship: "But you are very similar to the Six Saints of Yellow Wind. You are all rats who can only hide your head and show your tail. You dare not even show your true body."

"I have seen many monsters like you. In the end, you will not have a good end, just like the mountain god bones of the Great Saint of Yellow Wind not long ago. They are just a bunch of rats crossing the street."

Wutou Jinan's words were also full of sarcasm. He humiliated the three people opposite him and devalued their belief in the mountain god as worthless.

Faced with Wutou Jinan's deliberate provocation, the three opponents did not react much at first, until Wutou Jinan belittled the mountain god, and the applause suddenly stopped.

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

"Ordinary people are ordinary people. They think they understand the gods by seeing a glimpse of the leopard and say some arrogant 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 arrogant in his majesty, as if being a lackey for the mountain god was a great honor to his family: "There can't be any stupid people in this world who think that the Seventy-Two Transformations are invincible, and the beheading technique is really immortal and immortal, right?"

The voice in the void sneered: "Hey, if the Seventy-Two Transformations are really an invincible immortal method, there were so many Taoist masters who practiced the Seventy-Two Transformations before the End of the Law, and many of them also practiced the beheading technique. How could they all die, the Taoist court collapsed, and even their own cave heaven and blessed land Taoist temples could not be protected."

"So many people practiced All those who practiced the Seventy-Two Transformations died. What kind of foolish courage made Chen Daoyou so confident that in the Dharma Ending Age, you alone could practice the Seventy-Two Transformations and resist the coming of the gods. "

At this time, the inhuman reflection beside the oil lamp in the Seven Star Pavilion also sneered and said, "We just praised the beheading technique casually, and some people really took it seriously."

"In today's world, who knows the Seventy-Two Transformations best? Of course, it is the gods who have killed many Seventy-Two Transformations Taoist masters in the endless years. "

"We are concerned about your beheading technique, not because we can't kill you, but because we don't want to waste more energy. Our real goal is to get the Immortal Cauldron of Gewu. Since you are stupid and looking for death, and you are arrogant and blasphemous, how difficult is it to kill you, and how difficult is it to kill the beheading technique. "

The headless Jinan was not intimidated. Instead, his ventriloquism tone was a bit interested and unhurried: "I would like to hear in detail how you plan to break my immortal beheading technique. "

The reflection that looks like a human but not a human: "Answer me a question, and I will answer you a question. You might as well answer me first. Is the Immortal Cauldron of Gewu on you?"

Headless Jin'an answered truthfully: "No."

The reflection that looks like a human but not a human: "Is the Immortal Cauldron of Gewu on this ghost ship?"

Headless Jin'an said calmly: "Each person answers a question. Now it's your turn to answer my question."

"Hehe." The reflection that looks like a human but not a human just sneered and did not answer.

The meaning is very clear. He regretted it and did not want to answer it at all. He was deceiving people from the beginning.

Headless Jin'an's ventriloquism tone was not angry: "He who breaks his promise is a rat. He will never change his bad roots."

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

Hearing this, Wutou Jinan became even more curious about the purpose of these lackeys of the mountain god 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 by the Yellow Wind Six Saints, he has been trying to delay time and get more information from them.

Under his interrogation, the Yellow Wind Six Saints died or went crazy, and none of them got any valuable information. Now it's rare to meet the messenger of the mountain god in the human world again, so 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 Wutou Jinan with their souls.