It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

"The head of the Zhang family suddenly had a dream. He dreamt of the first generation of the Zhang family's Heavenly Master." Zhang Zhiqi's family officially told him these things after he became an adult. "He told us that the Xuan Sect was about to experience a huge catastrophe. Only one in ten Xuan Sect would survive, and the inheritance would be cut off."

"But there will be a turning point in three hundred years. This turning point comes from an old friend of his. Let us keep a low profile and wait for the right time. The head of the Zhang family couldn't bear to see the decline of Xuanmen, so he quietly notified all the major sects of this matter."

"Perhaps this disaster was destined to happen. Except for a few sects, no one believed it until..."

Although I did not witness the catastrophe that happened more than 300 years ago with my own eyes, the fact that the inheritance of all the Xuanmen sects was almost completely cut off overnight shows how fierce the war was.

Zhang Zhiqi's face turned pale, and he continued, "In that Xuanmen civil war, all the direct descendants of each family who participated in the war died in the battle, and the few people who knew about it were not direct descendants. The only direct descendant of the Zhang family who survived was only ten years old and had no talent for Taoism."

As a useless descendant of the Zhang family, he naturally didn't learn much.

Later, in order to avoid being hunted down by the enemy, the only surviving descendant of the Zhang family moved with the rest of the Zhang family and changed their identities.

It was not until later that the major sects united again and finally wiped out the remnants, and they were able to catch their breath.

"It was not until this moment that we discovered that all the sects had back-ups, except the Zhang family." Zhang Zhiqi laughed bitterly, "The Zhang family motto is to eliminate demons and save the people. I don't think everyone's sacrifice was not worth it, but I do feel a little regretful. The Zhang family left nothing in the end, and I don't know if it was retribution for leaking the secrets."

"Since other sects have backup plans, why did they..." lose the inheritance?

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhiqi sighed again.

Perhaps everything was already destined, and after escaping one disaster, there will be another.

"Although each family has its own little thoughts, they will not ignore the affairs of the family and the country. Later, when dynasties changed, most of the predecessors died in battle to protect ordinary people, and the ancient books of various sects were all destroyed due to the war. In addition, the spiritual energy was completely exhausted, and there are very few Taoist techniques that can be used today."

Song Tang didn't know that there was such an old story behind it.

After Zhang Tianshi attained enlightenment, Song Tang did not reveal his identity, and never recognized him afterwards.

What happened between the two was just a small experience when they were together in the mortal world, and there is no need to mention it again in the future.

If she guessed correctly, the old friend that Zhang Tianshi was talking about was herself.

I don’t know whether it was deduced later or he knew from the beginning that he was a mountain god.

"Haha, this kid is really extraordinary." He actually calculated what would happen three hundred years later.

Does that mean that the reason why I’m still here is not an accident?

Anyone who could accomplish this task quietly must not be an ordinary person.

She is a mountain god, who could take away her immortal body silently and make her sleep for a thousand years without her knowing. Who is she?

The majestic face of Emperor Dongyue suddenly popped up in Song Tang's mind. No, it's impossible. He is his savior!

Thousands of years ago, he brought her back to be a fairy servant, and then made himself a mountain god. It's impossible that he would go through such a big circle just to deliberately harm her?

Unable to think of who would do this for a moment, Song Tang simply put the matter aside for the time being.

"Who was the one who provoked the Xuanmen War back then?"

It just happened that they were causing trouble when the gods were moving away. If someone said that they didn't know the inside story, Song Tang wouldn't believe a word of it.

"It seems to be a small sect, what's its name... yes, it's called the Hidden Spirit Sect." Zhang Zhiqi frowned, puzzled, "Later, the various sects exchanged information and found out that this was a sect that had never existed before, as if it appeared out of thin air. No one knows what their sect does, and why they led a part of the Xuanmen sect to fight against other sects."

Song Tang silently memorized the name and planned to look it up himself.

I originally thought I was just unlucky and was left behind, but now I realize there might be something else going on.

Not only is there a story behind her affairs, but there is also a story behind the severance of the Xuanmen inheritance. Everything seems to be constantly confirming Zhang Tianshi's prediction.

But Song Tang always felt that things were not that simple. She seemed to be in the middle of a huge conspiracy, and she might just be a pawn in it.

I just don’t know who is playing the chess game, is it one person or several people?

The bus ghost didn't expect that he could continue driving after being caught. While driving, he couldn't help but observe Song Tang's expression behind him.

It seemed like he had accidentally discovered a huge secret. If this master wanted to kill him, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

Fortunately, Song Tang did not make any unusual moves until their car stopped in front of Shao Qing and others, so the bus ghost breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do buses have souls?" Shao Qing and his friends were excited. It was their first time to ride a haunted bus.

"Of course not." The teacher, who was also riding the ghost bus for the first time, explained, "It's because the obsession was too strong when he died, so the obsession materialized after death."

Shao Qing immediately drew inferences from his experience: "So the bus is not a real bus, but a manifestation of obsession?"

“You can say that, but the bus is also a real bus.”

The invigilator has informed the organizer of the situation here.

Unexpectedly, not long after the exam started the next day, Jingcheng University successfully completed the task.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will be the champions today.

Thinking of this, the invigilator glanced calmly at Song Tang, who was staring out the window in a daze, and didn't know where they had dug this monster from.

Not only did he successfully tame this unruly ghost, but he also trained him to be so obedient that he would drive them back obediently.

"Teacher? You haven't told me yet why this mysterious bus is a real bus?" Shao Qing asked with a curious look on his face.

The invigilator adjusted his glasses and said with a smile, "Well, I have a few papers here that specifically explain this problem. I'll send them to you, and you can ask me if you have any questions after reading them."

"Thank you, teacher!" Shao Qing held up his phone and opened one of the papers with a look of joy on his face.

The invigilator was not a teacher from Jingcheng University, but a teacher from Huaguo University. It was great that he was so friendly to them.

"Don't thank me yet." The invigilator smiled even more and said, "Give me a paper after you finish reading it. The requirements are not high. It only needs to be published in the same journal. I will ask your Dean Zhang to help guide you. Of course, you can come to Huaguo University to find me."

"Post, post, publish..." Shao Qing suddenly had a bad feeling.

She quickly looked down, and her face turned completely pale when she saw the title of the journal.

The number one journal in the country!