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

I didn't expect that fans would come online to watch the live broadcast at just after six o'clock. Song Tang is indeed worthy of being the traffic leader of the Shark platform.

Although Song Tang herself also wants to live broadcast, she is the protagonist today and is unlikely to have time to communicate with fans. Moreover, the video is often stuck because there are too many people.

Mianmian and his friends seized on this point and planned to start a live broadcast at the same time. They were on the scene and could answer fans' questions at any time.

I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect it to be so useful!

The number of people watching their live broadcasts quickly exceeded 1,000, and within half an hour, it was close to 10,000. Naturally, they had to take advantage of the opportunity to catch this wave of traffic.

"Song Tang must not have started live streaming yet. Our traffic can't always be this high."

After turning off the microphone, everyone spoke without any hesitation.

Xia Xiaomao came here because she actually wanted to participate in the ceremony of bringing the golden statue into the temple.

If it weren't for Song Tang last time, they might have died in the ghost village. She had long wanted to thank Song Tang in person, but she had never found a suitable opportunity. This time she came here to donate some money to show her gratitude.

"Oh, you are still thinking about these things! Let's go, the tourists are here, it will be too late if we don't leave!" Mianmian pulled Xia Xiaomao and ran up the mountain.

Behind them, on the road leading directly to the mountain temple, countless tourists were walking up the mountain in groups of three or five.

There were devout pilgrims who bowed their heads every three steps and knelt down as they climbed up the mountain.

The morning sun slowly rose behind them, and rays of sunlight sprinkled down like holy light, casting a warm orange glow on everyone.

At the top of the mountain, Kong Lun, who had been preparing outside, found that tourists had started to go up the mountain, and immediately sent someone in to notify various departments.

Knowing that the number of tourists today might exceed the capacity, they sent out special notifications on various platforms, urging everyone not to drive up the mountain and block the passage, which might also cause a series of safety problems.

Kong Lun stood at the door, just to see if there were any tourists driving up, and if so, he would go over to coordinate.

I didn’t expect everyone to be so cooperative and all chose to walk up the mountain.

You should know that if you take the main road up the mountain, it will take an average person at least an hour to walk.

The trail was too steep and required climbing stairs all the way. The distance was shortened a lot, and it took more than half an hour to get there, but it was also more tiring.

"The four of you stay at the door to maintain order!" Kong Lun pointed at the four people who had been arranged before, "The rest of you, two people in a group, prepare to patrol according to the previously arranged range."

The security teams returned to their positions and began preparing to welcome the large number of tourists.

On the other side, Song Tang also felt that a large number of believers were on their way up the mountain.

On such a solemn occasion, Song Tang should have worn robes to show solemnity.

However, Song Tang really didn't like overly complicated clothes, and he had invited a golden statue of himself, so he only wore an ordinary gray Taoist robe.

Her hair was also changed from its usual high ponytail to a bun, and a hairpin carved from an ordinary pine branch was inserted into it.

"Master, my brother and I are planning to start a live broadcast. Would you like to attend?"

Looking at Song Tang on the rooftop wearing a casual grey Taoist robe, with the sun shining on her face, she looked like the golden statue about to be welcomed into the main hall.

For a moment, Yan Fei had an illusion that his master might ascend to heaven on the spot and then fly away on the clouds.

Hearing his voice, the person on the roof actually flew up, but he didn't fly away but flew down.

"Brother, how long do you think it will take us to learn this move?" Yan Fei had been craving for the skill of flying in the air for a long time.

Ever since they saw Song Tang floating down from the ancient pine tree, he had been stepping on a pine branch that was not even the size of a finger.

They thought they had seen enough of Song Tang's abilities and were very clear about how powerful their master was.

It was not until this moment that they realized how shallow their understanding was and how wrong it was!

They probably only saw the surface of Song Tang's strength and didn't know whether it was even one percent of his strength.

At least there will never be anyone in this world who can fly in the sky against science!

These are the skills that only the legendary immortals have!

Could it be that their master is an immortal?

Zhang Zhiqi was also in a daze. He had read from the few ancient books that were still preserved in the Zhang family that about a thousand years ago, there were indeed monks who could fly.

The description in the book was only a few words. He had imagined that scene countless times and fantasized more than once about how great it would be if he could do it.

It wasn't until I saw it with my own eyes that I realized my imagination was so limited!

Every time I think back on that shock, my heart beats faster!

Moreover, he doesn't need the help of something like a flying sword to fly. This seems to be different from what he knows about flying in the air?

"I'm afraid we'll never be able to learn it in our lifetime." Zhang Zhiqi was naturally jealous.

But he was clearly aware that they were not the same kind of people as Song Tang.

To put it bluntly, it's not even certain whether their master is a human being!

Ever since Zhang Zhiqi came to the Mountain God Temple and saw the Mountain God statue in the main hall, he inexplicably felt that his master looked too much like the Mountain God statue.

It’s not the similarity in appearance, but the aura.

Just like their Zhang family’s ancestor, Zhang Tianshi, a person very similar to him would appear in their Zhang family every few generations.

Without exception, these people possess talents far beyond those of other members of the Zhang family.

They don't look much like Zhang Tianshi, but they have an extremely similar aura.

Zhang's grandfather once said: "Zhiqi, you have the same aura as Zhang Tianshi. You will definitely be extraordinary in this life. You have to believe in yourself."

When Zhang Zhiqi was young, he used to be complacent about this sentence. Later, when he grew up, he realized that maybe this was just his grandfather's words to comfort himself.

Anyway, he himself couldn't figure out how he looked like Zhang Tianshi!

It was not until he saw Song Tang and the statue of the mountain god that he finally understood what his grandfather meant by similarity and what it felt like when it was materialized.

"Let's go." Song Tang glanced at the two of them.

What's going on with these two people?

Today, everyone is more distracted than the other. It seems like they need to practice their concentration.

"Master, please come this way. We have found a seat. You just need to show up." Yan Fei pulled Zhang Zhiqi, who was slightly dazed, and led the way.

Song Tang then took the opportunity to put away the Mountain God Seal that she had attached an invisibility talisman to.

She wiped the non-existent sweat from her forehead. If it wasn't for increasing her disciples' enthusiasm for learning, she wouldn't have done this.

She lacks faith now, and must rely on the Mountain God Seal to fly in the air.

Fortunately, her pretentious behavior really frightened the four apprentices. They were so enthusiastic about learning that they wished they could spend twenty hours out of twenty-four on learning every day.

Great, this carrot was a great success!

When Song Tang walked over, he saw several people standing ready at the entrance of the hall.

Yan Fei got a batch of professional equipment from somewhere and also found several professional photographers.

This is to allow online fans to participate in the ceremony of the golden statue entering the temple in an all-round and immersive way.

As soon as Song Tang arrived, Yan Fei made a gesture to several photographers, indicating that the live broadcast could begin, and then made an OK gesture to Song Tang.