In the majestic and solemn hall, a yellow-clothed Taoist priest stood on the side of the statue.

The Taoist priest looked middle-aged, had a beard, clear eyes, and a faint majesty on his body.

Li Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't remember that there was a Taoist priest moving in in the mountain temple.

Moreover, he also sensed a faint incense spirit on the other party.

It is very similar to the aura of the three evil gods, but it is not that violent and weird.

Taoist priests, incense, mountain temples, and when the three are connected together, the identity of the yellow Taoist priest is about to emerge.

"You are the god Zi Ling of Heifeng Mountain."

Li Yu put his hands behind him, and although he was questioning, he used a tone of statement.

"What? There are other people!"

The blood-handed boy saw Li Yu looking at the side and said something he couldn't understand. He was slightly stunned, and then quickly reacted.

The blood and energy in his body burst out instantly, and he drew his sword to block Li Yu's body.

The surrounding Jinyiwei and Tiance Army also rushed into the hall from outside and aimed the long sword and halberd at the direction of Li Yu's gaze.

In just a few breaths, the main entrance of the hall was blocked and water was blocked, and Li Yu was even protected by his subordinates in the center.

Dozens of martial arts cultivators all burst out with blood and evil spirits gathered in the sky, and huge pressure was pressing towards the yellow-clothed Taoist priest on the opposite side.

Blood and evil energy have a strong restraining effect on evil things.

Although Zi Ling is a god, she is essentially a ghost, and will also receive restraint from blood and evil spirits.

His body was swept by blood and evil spirits, and his face instantly paled.

"Purple Spirit of Heifeng Mountain, I have met the Lord!"

The Zi Ling divine body was damaged, but she still saluted Li Yu as soon as possible.

Because he knew that if he didn't reveal his identity, he would probably only wait for him.

"So it's really a mountain god. You haven't retreated after a misunderstanding."

When Li Yu heard this, a trace of suddenness appeared on Junya's face, and he quickly ordered everyone to put away their swords.

When the blood-handed boy retreated, Zi Ling also came to Li Yu and saluted again.

"I don't know if the Lord is the governor of Wuling County. I wonder if I have any advice for Zi Ling?"

He also met Jinyiwei in the mountain temple. More than half a month ago, a group of nobles came to Wuling City.

Among those people, he had seen a woman in silver robe dressed the same as the boy with a blood-handed.

And the woman seemed to have a high status in Wuling County.

There are definitely not many people in Wuling County who can be loyal to the guards of those who are in the same position as the woman.

Zi Ling thought of the rumors that the Wuling County Governor was unparalleled and quickly concluded the identity of the person in front of him.

"Do you know me?"

Li Yu showed a hint of surprise on his face and did not answer the other party's question.

"I don't know each other. Today is Zi Ling's first time seeing the county magistrate."

Zi Ling shook her head and explained: "Zi Ling once heard from the temple-building craftsmen talking about the appearance of the county magistrate. It was rumored that she was handsome and had extraordinary temperament. In addition, the adults had many elite guards, so she had this guess in her heart."

Li Yu nodded, looked up at the tall statue of the god in front of him, stared for a moment and looked back at Zi Ling, and asked, "You are very smart, then can you guess what I came to you today?"

Zi Ling shook her head when she heard this, "Zi Ling can't guess."

Li Yu looked at the other party deeply and smiled and said, "I have two things here today. One is to thank the mountain god for sealing the evil god and protecting me from Wuling. I specially prepared a gift to thank the mountain god."

He stretched out his hand and a wooden box appeared out of thin air in his palm.

Seeing this, Zi Ling's pupils shrank slightly and said seriously: "You are just doing things about the evil gods. You really don't have to spend so much money."

He wanted to refuse, but met Li Yu's firm gaze and could only reach out to take it.

The blood-handed boy stood at the door and watched his adults speak to the air.

He opened his eyes wide and wanted to see the invisible figure, but unfortunately his eyes were dry and he didn't see it.

"The mountain god might as well open it and take a look."

When Li Yu saw the other party take it, he smiled.

Zi Ling nodded when she heard this, opened the wooden box and exposed a green piece of wood inside.

The wood exudes a fragrance of grass and trees. Zi Ling takes a deep breath and suddenly feels clear and his soul feels refreshed.

"This is……"

His expression finally changed, and his eyes shining at the treasure in the box.

"This is a thousand-year tree heart, which is very beneficial to the soul."

Li Yu explained at the right time, and Zi Ling's reaction was captured by him just now, and he smiled and said, "It seems that this gift should be loved by the mountain god."

A thousand-year-old tree heart!

Zi Ling was slightly shocked. He also heard about the centenary Ganoderma lucidum and the thousand-year-old ginseng during his lifetime.

But those are just exaggerated words from the world.

But the tree heart in his hand definitely does not belong to this category.

This treasure that can have some effect on oneself based on its smell alone is probably a true record of thousands of years.

"Sir, this gift is too expensive, Zi Ling dare not accept it."

Zi Ling launched the wooden box. After understanding the value of the Thousand Years of Tree Heart, he had no idea of ​​accepting it.

He helped seal the evil god before, but did not exert much effort.

Because the latter was already severely damaged when he was sent.

It would be fine if Li Yu was just an ordinary gift of thanks, but he really didn't dare to accept such a valuable thing as Thousand Years of Tree Heart.

"The mountain god is too modest, and everyone can see your help to Wuling."

Li Yu pushed back the wooden box and did not accept it. "Although the thousand-year-old tree heart is precious, it is just a dead thing. If it can help the mountain god, it will be its honor."

When Zi Ling heard this, she still shook her head and refused to accept it.

Li Yu said again: "For the thousand-year-old tree's heart, let it be aside for now. It is better to listen to the mountain god. The second thing I have come here."

Speaking of this, Zi Ling couldn't refuse anymore, "Please tell me."

Li Yu raised his head, glanced around, and finally fell on Zi Ling again, "The mountain god is willing to surrender to me. If you agree, I can build a temple for you in Wuling City, promote your faith, and gather incense!"

"If there is a blessing of incense and faith, the mountain god must hide under this eaves, so that he can appear in the sky and enjoy the beauty of the world. Isn't it beautiful?"

Zi Ling suddenly raised her head and said in shock: "How do you know that I need incense?!"

Li Yu waved his hand, "It doesn't matter how I know, what's important is that I can help you, right?"

Zi Ling was silent when she heard this, and her eyes turned different when she looked at Li Yu.

From the beginning, when the Tiance Army's Jinyiwei suddenly emerged, Li Yu took out a wooden box out of thin air, gave out the thousand-year-old tree heart, and then pointed out the fact that he needed to believe in incense.

The strength shown by Li Yu was like a mountain pressing on his heart.

If you refuse to say what will happen if you do not.

Zi Ling pondered for a moment and finally looked up, "My lord's kindness is grateful, but please forgive me for rejection?"

When Li Yu heard this, he raised his sword eyebrows and exuded a majestic aura on his body, "Why? Do you think the conditions I have taken out are too low?"

Zi Ling shook her head and explained seriously: "The conditions of the adults are generous, and the little god is satisfied. But the little god is not here, and he has no intention to pursue a higher level of power."

"You are satisfied when you stay in this wilderness hill, watching the clouds roll and the clouds roll, and listening to the rain falling on the eaves."

Slap!

Li Yu suddenly applauded and looked at the other party with a smile, "I didn't expect that the mountain god actually sent love to the mountains and rivers and wanted to be a hermit. But do you know what the consequences of rejecting me?"

"I feel very uneasy when an uncontrolled god is so close to Wuling."

How can you let others snore on the side of the bed?

Li Yu didn't believe it, the other party didn't understand this principle.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yu's temperament had changed. His majesty and domineeringness were intertwined, and the innate huge pressure was pressing towards Zi Ling.

The latter's face suddenly changed. Li Yu looked at him with cold eyes and a stern murderous intent exuding a stern murderous intent, which made him have no doubt that the other party would kill him.

But Zi Ling still shook her head, "Zi Ling is a person who has died once. If my death can make the adults feel at ease. Then please take action, Zi Ling will never resist."

After saying that, he really let go of all resistance and allowed Li Yu's pressure to crush himself.

The terrifying pressure was like a mountain. Even if Zi Ling was just a soul body, she still felt breathless.

This pressure lasted for a long time and finally receded like a tide.

Zi Ling opened her eyes in confusion, wondering why the other party suddenly gave up.
To be continued...