I snatched my game console back, but because of the arc stimulation, I let the game console shut down directly.

"What is that?"

Jiang Xia looked back at the black cloud in Helya's arms. The latter was like a cat, covering her eyes with her paws lazily, saying:

"That's Feng Jing, the number one troublemaker in Yandangchi. They are much more annoying than pomegranates."

Black clouds watched the pomegranate and the wind spirits fight each other squeaking each other, and a hint of cat's arrogance and disdain appeared in its eyes, and it flashed out of Helya's arms.

It fell to the ground, turned into the original black panther, and turned around and said to everyone:

"Let's go quickly. Feng Jing is very united. If you get together, it will be very troublesome. Let the bad pomegranate stay here. I'll take you there and see the grandma Zhenshan."

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There are also divine talismans in Yandang Pool.

This place is very big, and magical powers such as earth escape are not allowed.

If you walk over with your feet, it will be too long. Fortunately, as one of the elders of Yandangchi, the Grandma Zhenshan has a moving array directly through her temple.

Moreover, the mother-in-law of Zhenshan is a mountain god and does not like noise, so her temple is under her own Lingshan body, in a corner of Yandangchi.

Jiang Xia and others walked out of the moving magic talisman, and wherever they saw it, there was a large cave.

There is no way the temple should look like.

But the entrance was obviously reshaped by divine power. It looked like the gate hole of the city wall, and on the stone next to it, there were blood-patterned talismans that only monsters would use.

It should be something similar to "door number".

Shi Rui and the fat guy tidied up their appearance, Ruyue also reached out to help Gu Miao get his hair clean, Heerya changed into the Taoist clothes of the outer disciple of Moshuang Mountain, and hugged the Black Cloud Kitten.

As for Lao Jiang, he also changed into black clothes from the disciples of Moshuang Mountain's inner sect.

The mother-in-law of Zhenshan was the first powerful master of the Dao Realm to meet with. The head of the sect, Mo Jun, was not counted. When he entered that day, Jiang Xia did not see the head of the sect who was in seclusion.

Jiang Xia has always respected powerful power.

He took a deep breath and walked into the cave in front of him. As soon as he entered the cave, a spiritual energy that was richer than the outside world rushed towards him, several times thicker than Shangxian Peak, which was the most intense in Moshuang Mountain.

It simply condensed into substance, as if walking into the sea water composed of spiritual energy.

And every step on the ground can also feel the magical power extending from the ground here, not like walking into a cave, but more like walking into the mouth of a giant beast.

This mountain came alive.

It has its own life, its own personality, its own divine thoughts, and it is a living and powerful life.

Grandma Zhenshan.

Jiang Xia had been hearing this name from Pomegranate a long time ago. In his imagination, the mountain god of this Lingshan Mountain should be a kind, smiling and silver-haired old lady.

Perhaps he would still be like Huai'an Gong, with a cane.

He tried hard to outline the steady appearance of a female mountain god in his heart, and tried hard to embody the kind images in his memory.

but...

When he really walked into the temple of the Grandma Zhenshan and saw the mountain god who greeted them in the temple, all the imaginations in Lao Jiang's heart collapsed at this moment.

The woman in front of her was about 1.85 meters tall.

With a bee waist, fiery eyes, long legs, a wild small leather skirt made of animal skin, a naked and delicate ankle, a silver bell hanging on her naked and delicate ankles, just like her confused master.

Just so willful, letting the smooth collarbone and shoulders be exposed to others' eyes.

There is also a slender neck like a swan, a domineering and slender double S-shaped figure, and long black hair tied into a ponytail, which is as smooth as jade skin, representing healthy wheat-colored skin.

No matter how you look at it, you look like a wild girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Her excellent appearance made Ruyue feel a little ashamed.

Heerya, who was confident in her figure, secretly glanced at the female mountain god's chest, then looked at her own, and sighed helplessly.

Gu Miao beside her was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look up.

"At Jiang Xia, an inner disciple of Xiamoshuang Mountain, pay a visit to Zhenshan...the fairy!"

Lao Jiang leaned over to salute the mountain god in front of him, and stopped his idea of ​​calling his mother-in-law like a pomegranate, and changed it to a more suitable title.

And at this moment, he was thinking about a very magical question in his mind.

Pomegranate, pomegranate.

You actually called such a beautiful woman in Nanhuang who is 360 degrees without dead corners, mother-in-law?

How did you live so old that you haven't been beaten to death?

ps:
Chapter completed!