Even though it was hit by a heavy armor-piercing bullet head-on, the former great demon, who had been sealed for almost two thousand years, couldn't withstand it when the mountain god temple was broken. The colorful tiger's breath either let out a sigh or an angry roar, slowly dissipating, and its huge yellow-brown pupils lost their luster.

Seeing Shan Jun close his eyes, Wei Yuan's legs went weak, and he sat down on the ground, gasping heavily. His hand holding the sword loosened and trembled slightly.

His gaze shifted downwards and he saw the wound he had just cut with all his might had already healed. Wei Yuan self-deprecatingly thought that he didn't know what to say. With the help of many talismans and the direct exchange of early enlightenment for the crouching tiger decision, coupled with the infusion of blood, that was all he could do.

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The fierce attack just now actually had a greater effect on disturbing Shan Jun than causing damage.

The only effect was to make the enraged Shan Jun choose to solve him with large-scale spells.

Plus, he wasn't familiar with modern weapons, so he got hit.

However, it was finally resolved...

Wei Yuan closed his eyes.

The crouching tiger token trembled and hummed, and a phantom scroll appeared before him. "The Chaos God, God of Five," representing the character of the lantern-bone woman, had already been crossed out, and then it should be the mountain...

Wei Yuan's thoughts froze.

The golden-red light appeared on the screen again, burning fiercely, but it was not Shan Jun who was burning but the subordinate behind him, who looked respectful. His pair of wings slowly burned out and was then crossed out in red cinnabar from the screen.

The screen only showed Shan Jun and the beautiful young girl.

The shadow hung over the mountain temple, and Shan Jun's smile became more and more real.

Wei Yuan's back felt cold.

Something went wrong...

Zhou Yi and others were amazed at the huge tiger when they suddenly saw Wei Yuan jump up and run to the colorful tiger in three steps. He pointed his right hand and a talisman appeared, grabbing the remaining soul that floated out.

Divine Ability: Exorcism!

Wei Yuan saw through Shan Jun's vision.

The fierce tiger in the mountain was sealed as a god, and its cultivation became deeper and deeper.

In the end, it opened its bloodthirsty nature, knowing that flesh and blood were delicious, and became uncontrollable.

But these experiences always had a vague feeling.

Wei Yuan tried his best to mobilize the remaining little magic power. The talisman in his hand became clearer and clearer. Suddenly, a crisp sound was heard, as if a thin film had been opened, and the memories and illusions before his eyes suddenly became clear.

................

In the vision, there was a majestic man wearing black clothes and armor."He invited himself to drink with him.

Delighted, an unprecedented delight.

Went to the banquet happily.

The host repeatedly urged him to drink.

Overjoyed, in a semi-drunken state, he said he would gladly die for the host.

The host laughed and said it was not necessary, pouring him another drink.

He drank it down in one gulp.

But as he drank, his consciousness suddenly began to blur. Finally, Wei Yuan's vision flickered and his body fell down, unconscious. He saw the mirror, in which there was an elegant man in white. His consciousness still lingered, with some perception of the outside world. The scene did not completely dissipate.

The man in black raised his glass and said, "When we revive, the Imperial Inspector will surely feel it."

"The current generation of the Hidden Tiger Society will come to hunt us down."

"You said you would die for me, so I thank you."

The man in black stood up, bowed to the man in white, and then his body transformed into a huge and majestic tiger. With one bite, he swallowed the man in white. Then there was a moment of intense pain, as if his body was melting. His wandering soul desperately searched for a place to inhabit.

And immediately found one.

More "memory fragments" emerged, washing over his self-existence.

Amidst the mountain's Jin Yu bird, in the human world...

No...that's not right...

A bird-faced sore grew under the tiger's armpit. Then the sore closed its eyes, and the tiger suddenly opened its eyes, revealing clear and vivid memories in his mind:

"I am Shan Jun."

His body transformed into a white robe, playing the zither recklessly. People started disappearing on the mountain, and the Bone Woman rampaged down the mountain, gradually attracting attention.

Wei Yuan slowly released his grip, and with a stern expression, turned the tiger over. He found a huge wound on its body, like a bird's face, with its eyes tightly closed and no sound. Wei Yuan had already guessed the correct answer, but his emotions were not enough to be revealed to outsiders:

"Painted Skin..."

"No, it's a one-sided exchange of souls, a substitute, a ghost, a bird-faced sore."

"The incident with the Tian family was not a coincidence..."

He looked up at the tiger, which had lost all signs of life.

All that remained was a skin.

No wonder...he was too easily angered and impulsive, easy to target. The real Shan Jun had abandoned his skin and the position of the tiger lord on the mountain. Now it seemed like he had lost his power, but in fact, he was like a hidden dragon entering the sea, unable to be pursued.

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At the head of the Jiangnan Road, there was a city called Ying Tian Mansion.

It was once the capital, and even now it was a rare bustling place. Temples and Taoist temples were everywhere, and now, with the resurgence of spiritual energy for over a hundred years, there were places with real cultivation in the Ying Tian Mansion area, with the White Cloud Temple being the most prominent.

It was very large, unlike a place for cultivation.

In addition to the Three Pure Ancestors, the temple also had side halls, where the mountain gods and the earth were worshiped.A hundred years ago, a master followed the ancient scriptures and performed daily rituals and ceremonies, which resulted in the creation of some Yin soldiers and generals that could be used as Land Gods and City Gods in ancient times. With this family business, the jade talisman that was difficult for ordinary Taoists to obtain became much simpler.

Since the previous generation of the Guan's master, these jade talismans have gradually become popular and available to the public. However, the boundary of the price has gradually become blurred.

Zhao Xiu, dressed in a Taoist robe, faced the weeping young girl in front of him. He found it hard to refuse her offer, especially when she offered three million yuan for only one altar. Although this temptation might be bearable for the masters of the Baiyun Guan, it was hard for Zhao Xiu to resist.

He looked at the fair-skinned young girl and was tempted, but he pretended to refuse, saying, "I am a person of clear cultivation, and this matter..."

The young girl raised her head, tears falling from her eyes, and pleaded, "Please, Daoist, show mercy. My grandfather used to live on the mountain, but he came down because of a disaster. He also invited the mountain gods from the village to come with him. He thinks he can earn some money to live on, and it is all thanks to the blessings of the mountain gods. His last wish before he left was to let the mountain gods be worshipped again."

"I will offer five million yuan, and I hope the Daoist can help me."

Five million yuan? Zhao Xiu's heart beat faster. He changed his mind and said, "Miss Wang, I am a person of clear cultivation, and this matter is my responsibility."

The young girl thanked him profusely. Zhao Xiu received the benefits and took the golden-red cloth-covered mountain god statue. He smiled and asked, "Many mountain gods in the mountain villages are tiger lords. Is this one also a tiger lord? Do you want a pair of female and male generals?"

The young girl shook her head and said, "No. This is a true and orthodox Shan Jun. This mountain god was enfeoffed during the second year of Emperor Wu of Han's reign when he divided the mountains and rivers."

Zhao Xiu guessed wrong and felt a little embarrassed. As for the decree of Emperor Wu of Han, the mountain gods always liked to find some reasons, and he was used to it. They chatted for a while, and the young girl left. Zhao Xiu quietly sneaked into the Yin God side hall bred by his ancestor, and placed the mountain god statue on the ground in a corner.

After making sure that he would not be discovered by his master, he respectfully lit a few incense sticks for his ancestor and left, muttering that money was really easy to earn. Now he could buy the house he wanted...

He did not notice that the entire side hall seemed to gradually darken.The new mountain god statue's golden red cloth slowly slid down from the top of its head, revealing not a tiger's face but a clear man's face. Then, it seemed to slowly open its eyes.

Clang.

The door was closed.

The three incense sticks that had just been lit silently went out.

On the face of the Baiyun Temple's ancestor in the center, two lines of blood tears slowly flowed down.

PS: Baiyun Temple is the place where Liu Chao got his protective talisman in the previous chapters.

I've read the last chapter and this chapter.

I'll revise any parts that aren't handled well.

However, in terms of combat, Wei Yuan is indeed capable of entangling for a while... This enemy is on the same level as the Bone Woman. Even if he has obtained Shan Jun's skin, he is only a subordinate official. The main issue is that I didn't point this out earlier... It's my fault.