Chapter 902 Your name is Li Yuan? !
Although the middle-aged man who was the incarnation of the god of Fuguang Mountain had a full beard, he was dressed elegantly in a silver brocade robe and a gold and jade hairpin, and it was obvious at first glance that he was not an ordinary person.
Seeing him suddenly appear, several guards felt as if they were facing a great enemy and almost thought that this man was going to harm the sons and daughters of the Li and Shen families.
However, when they saw the other party kneeling down to pay homage, the guards including Li Yuan were stunned.
"Who are you?"
Li Yue'er spoke in a coquettish voice, with a hint of doubt flashing in her pure big eyes.
Several guards also stopped in front of the three young masters and ladies, with alert looks on their faces.
"Little... um, little one's name is Fukumitsu."
The god of Fuguang Mountain knelt on the ground with his head lowered, and his prostrating posture looked a little awkward.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to raise his head, it’s that the heaven won’t allow him to do so!
Li Yuan leaned against the pillar of the stone pavilion, his eyes were pure, and a glimmer of light gradually flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Get up."
He didn't know why, but he gave orders to this strange middle-aged man very naturally.
At this time, some kind of invisible terrifying pressure dissipated from the head of the Fuguang Mountain God, as if it had been approved by heaven, otherwise he would have had to kneel forever.
Fuguangshan God was almost frightened by this abnormal situation. He still lowered his head and responded respectfully: "I will obey your orders, sir. Thank you for your forgiveness."
As a deity for thousands of years, the God of Fuguang Mountain has some experience. At this moment, he didn't know why he said the words of forgiveness, as if it was some kind of supreme honor to get a response from the other party.
Shen Nianxi and Li Yue'er looked at each other, both a little confused, but Shen Nianxi simply felt it was strange, while Li Yue'er inexplicably felt a sense of disapproval in her heart, as if the other party had to do so in order to be considered normal.
At Li Yuan's wave of his hand, several guards slowly retreated, but they still kept a close eye on the Fuguang Mountain God to prevent this guy from doing anything weird.
After Fuguang Mountain God slowly stood up, he secretly glanced at the three young men and women, feeling a little confused.
Both the body and the soul seem to be extremely fragile mortals, but why do I always feel that I will explode instantly if I show the slightest disrespect?
As a small mountain god of the seventh rank, he did not have the ability to see through the soul's past life, so naturally he could not notice the peculiarity of Li Yuan and the other two. If it were not for some mysterious power to remind him, he would have been at death's door without knowing what was going on.
"You are a strange fellow. You bowed to my young master without saying anything when you saw him, but you didn't even reveal your identity. Are you stupid?"
"What is your connection with the Li or Shen family? Why are you bowing down here? Tell us the truth quickly!"
When the guard saw that the Mountain God of Fuguang was in a daze, he also shouted and pulled out the spiritual pistol hidden at his waist, fearing that the other party had any bad intentions towards the three young masters and ladies.
Although the world was torn apart, the spiritual technology had already spread everywhere. Even if someone was suppressing it secretly, the huge forces of the Li and Shen families could still get some spiritual weapons.
Seeing a small mortal guard being so disrespectful, the God of Fuguang Mountain subconsciously raised his brows, and his immortal aura escaped from him, wanting to teach these guys who offended the immortals a lesson.
But when he turned around, he met Li Yuan's eyes, which were calm, pure, and deep like a pool. His immortal body trembled, and then he instantly calmed down, sweating coldly.
"I am stupid. My name is Fuguang, and I am... a hermit in Fuguang Mountain. I have nothing to do with the Li family or the Shen family."
The god of Fuguang Mountain had a sullen look on his face as he secretly sized up the three boys and girls. He had never been so humble to any mortal being before.
But he didn't dare to be disrespectful. If he made the slightest movement, the vast sky would seem to become angry and punish him severely.
While responding casually, the gaze of Fuguang Mountain God kept lingering on Li Yuan's face. He always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he could not remember any specific impression at all.
I just felt that kind of inexplicable frivolous temperament was very much like an existence that could not be easily mentioned.
Li Yuan's face in this life is slightly different from his previous life. His facial features are more handsome, and he is protected by some mysterious power. The god of Fuguang Mountain cannot see the specific situation.
He made up some nonsense and performed some fancy Taoist tricks. Perhaps it was because he had a magical aura, the kind attitude of the God of Fuguang Mountain finally dispelled some of the guards' suspicion.
"I see that the three nobles all have stunning looks, and are blessed with golden light. They are like celestial beings... That's why I couldn't help but come and pay my respects to them."
"What are the names of the three nobles?"
The more he looked at the young man's face, the more frightened the God of Fuguang Mountain became. However, he just couldn't remember any information at all, and finally couldn't help but ask him questions.
The world is relatively peaceful now, and perhaps no disaster has occurred in Xiyuan Town for many years. After knowing that the middle-aged man with strange behavior was a "Taoist", the three young men and women were still young and simple-minded, so they did not think much about it.
"My name is Shen Nianxi, and I am the eldest daughter of the Xiyuan Shen family."
Shen Nianxi lifted her skirt and bowed slightly, with dignified manners and a gentle attitude.
The girl has bright eyes and a beautiful smile, which makes anyone who sees her feel as if they are bathed in spring breeze.
Li Yue'er also bowed slightly, her voice soft and gentle: "Xiyuan Li, Li Yue'er."
Fuguang Mountain God nodded. He could not get any information from these two names, so he turned his attention to the last young man.
"My name is Li Yuan."
Li Yuan's eyes were calm. He clearly admired cultivators, but when he really saw a 'cultivator' like the God of Fuguang Mountain, he felt calm again.
The moment he finished speaking, the God of Fuguang Mountain was stunned for a moment, then his whole body shook, his face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of astonishment, as if he had heard something bizarre.
"What's your name?!"
The god of Fuguang Mountain suddenly stood up straight, took a few steps back as if he had seen a ghost, and stared straight at Li Yuan's face, which still had a bit of youthful childishness, with shock in his heart beyond words.
A vague sense of familiarity spread over him, and the face in front of him seemed to overlap with a face in his memory. The more the God of Fuguang Mountain looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the more awed he became!
He couldn't help but ask again, as if he was asking himself, his lips trembling: "You...you said, what's your name?"
Li Yuan was still a little drunk, and frowned when he heard this: "I said - my name is Li Yuan."
boom!
There seemed to be a loud explosion in his head as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. Looking at the frowning face, the God of Fuguang Mountain's eyes were dull. He instantly recalled a certain figure and the supreme power that commanded all the immortals in the world. He was so scared that he collapsed to the ground.
"Yuan... You, you're not dead, you're not dead?!"
The God of Fuguang Mountain really didn't dare to raise his head this time. He instinctively wanted to shout out that name, but was stopped by some mysterious power and his mouth was blocked.
He had a premonition that if he dared to reveal any information, expose, or bring out the name Yuan Zun, the heaven and earth would probably wipe him out in an instant without mercy.
"What a mess! You're the one who's going to die!"
Several guards could not bear to hear such unlucky words, and immediately their faces turned grim and they were about to drive away the Fuguang Mountain God.