Gu Qing wanted to understand everything and did not dare to look down upon the little bumpkin in the slightest.
With a thought in his soul, he floated above the small earth bag and said, "Haha, yes, the hill has a spirit. From now on, you will be my ancient spirit mountain."
After saying this, the soul thought merged into the mountain with a bang.
When Xiaoshan heard Gu Qing's words, he trembled slightly, as if he was responding. He didn't reject the soul thoughts integrated into the mountain at all.
The soul thought entered the half-foot-large hill, and everything inside appeared in Gu Qing's soul thought.
I saw yellow soil everywhere, and a faint earthy aura lingering in the mountain, maintaining the slow growth of the entire half-foot-long hill.
Even Gu Qing couldn't check the growth rate using his soul thought.
In the center of the half-foot-long mountain, a small bead the size of a needle tip, shining with brown light, rested steadily there.
This bead is indeed the brown light that bursts out of Dushan Mountain.
This is the mountain spirit.
The mountain spirit sensed Gu Qing's soul drifting in, making a thick earthy sound and flashing brown light, as if it was welcoming him to enter.
call out,
Suddenly, the mountain spirit moved, whistled softly, and rushed towards Gu Qing's soul.
Gu Qing was not surprised, he activated his soul thoughts and remained calm.
In an instant, the mountain spirit penetrated the soul thought, then circled around it and returned to the center of the mountain.
At this moment, everything in the entire hill appeared in Gu Qing's soul.
Xiaoshan recognized Gu Qing's rule and recognized his master.
The mountain spirit has become a part of Gu Qing's control, and he can also sense the mountain's desire to grow.
The soul thought moved slightly and said: "Don't worry, mountain spirit, I will definitely find a way for you to grow in this life. In the future, I will make you become a giant mountain as Lin San said. By then, you will be
A powerful assistant to me, Gu Qing."
After saying that, with a thought in his soul, he exited the hill.
At this time, he had given up trying to take away the golden rule on the hill.
The hill roared, sending out bursts of thick earth sound waves.
Sound waves scattered in all directions and sounded on the first floor of the ancient storage ring.
He seemed to be thanking Gu Qing, and seemed to be excited.
In short, no matter what, it has recognized Gu Qing as its owner.
The Spirit King looked stupidly at the hill emitting the rumbling sound waves, with a hint of bitterness on his blurry face.
Turning his head to look at Gu Qinghun Nian floating in the sky, he cursed secretly in his heart: "His grandma is a bear. This guy actually subdued the mountain spirit so easily. What should I do? What should I do? Mountain spirit?"
Once it is conquered, it is not easy to change its owner. If I take this guy's soul someday, how will I conquer this mountain?"
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of some feasible method. An excited smile appeared on the blurry face, and he said secretly: "Grandpa Ling Wang, I am here to accompany this mountain spirit every day. I don't believe that I can't gain its trust. As long as once
After gaining trust, Grandpa Spirit King will naturally have a way to control him. By then, everything will not all belong to me."
Thinking of this, he laughed strangely and looked extremely excited.
That look was exactly the same as when he was thinking about seizing the ancient green soul.
Gu Qinghunnian heard the strange laughter of the Spirit King and saw the latter's strange appearance.
His heart tightened. After dealing with this guy many times, he already understood that as long as he made such a weird laugh and showed that strange appearance, there must be something ghostly about him.
However, he still doesn't understand where this "ghost" is.
The Spirit King seemed to feel that he had lost his composure. He moved hurriedly and floated to the side of Gu Qing's life soul. He chuckled and said: "Master, don't worry about practicing. I will help you guard everything here."
Gu Qing knew that there was a ghost in King Ling, but in this space, he believed that the latter could not change the world.
Simply ignore it.
With a thought in his soul, he retreated.
The solitary Dushan no longer exists.
In the mountains, monsters fled, trees withered, and green grass withered.
The entire towering mountain range is desolate as far as the eye can see.
From then on, Dushan, which blocked the ancient world from leading to the wild land, was left with only a mountain cut off in the middle.
At a glance, the mountain looks like it has been split open.
This mountain has no name, and this mountain has no spirit.
Countless years later, when trees grew in the mountains and green grass shaded them, they finally attracted many ordinary low-level monsters.
At that time, this mountain became a barbaric place and a myth among the monks. According to legend, this mountain was split open by a powerful monk with a sword.
Many years later, many monks from the soul refining realm gathered here, wanting to understand the shortcut to soul fusion.
It is impossible for Gu Qing to know what will happen countless years later, and he does not have the ability to predict it.
More importantly, he was still facing a huge threat at this time.
When Hun Nian exited the ancient storage ring, he looked up and saw the light of a flying sword galloping from a distance.
As soon as you see it, you will reach the foot of the mountain.
His expression changed drastically, and the excitement of getting Lingshan disappeared immediately.
Keeping calm in his heart, he turned to look at the golden tiger who had already finished devouring the yellow wolf meat and was sleeping soundly next to him.
At this moment, Jin Hu's body had not changed much, but his golden hair was becoming more and more dazzling.
An unusually majestic aura emanated from the tiger's head, lingering around the entire head.
Although it is still an ordinary sixth level, there seems to be a little golden light shining in the huge head.
The head is a crucial part of the cultivation of monsters.
All the power they have cultivated is condensed there, and it is an important place to understand the ancient bloodline and instinctive magic.
The appearance of a little golden light means that at this time, it has begun to understand the ancient bloodline and explore instinctive techniques.
Gu Qing smiled slightly, with the presence of this beast, he had another assistant in his escape career.
With a thought in his soul, he woke up the sleeping Golden Tiger and issued an order.
Roar,
The golden tiger stood up, looked down the mountain with its huge head, and roared violently.
The roar started, forming an invisible sound wave that roared out and swept straight down the mountain.
The sound wave is invisible, but it has the effect of breaking gold and cracking rocks. Wherever it passes, trees turn to ashes and mountains and rocks are broken.
Looking at the broken trees and rocks, Gu Qing smiled slightly. This was exactly the effect he wanted.
Without any hesitation, he turned over and rode on the back of the broad golden tiger.
Roar,
Golden Tiger raised his head and roared at the foot of the mountain again.
The fist-sized tiger eyes showed a hint of excitement, showing no displeasure at Gu Qing's riding.
He suddenly turned around and ran towards the other side of Dushan Mountain.
For a moment, the wind blew on all four legs, and the woods became reflections.
Gu Qing rode on Jin Hu's back and did not feel too much bumps or discomfort.
The soul rope technique spread out and enveloped the whole body.
Running wildly all the way, I felt somewhat secretly happy.
Just before, when he was still on the top of Dushan Mountain, when he saw the huge body of the golden tiger, he suddenly sat on the latter's back.
But I never thought that this fantasy would actually become a reality.
Although this tiger is not as good as a flying sword, what can ordinary practitioners do to him?
At the foot of Dushan Mountain, Lu Tong paused and fell from the sky with his flying sword.
As soon as we landed, we heard the roar of the golden tiger on the top of the mountain.
His body froze and his expression changed slightly.
He took a step back and exclaimed in his heart: "No, that monster is still there."
Just as he was about to retreat again, Golden Tiger's second roar came.
His expression changed slightly, his brows furrowed, and he said secretly: "No, this is not the elementary monster, this is the golden tiger of that boy Gu Qing."
Thinking of this, a bad premonition suddenly surged in my heart. I thought to myself: "Did this kid kill that elementary monster? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around and looked at Xie Fan and others, and said angrily: "Didn't there be a message saying that Gu Qing was swallowed by a monster? What's going on?"
Xie Fan looked at the top of the mountain in horror, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a golden light passing through the sky and going away with a whoosh.
He hurriedly exclaimed: "Ancestor, look quickly, that seems to be Gu Qing."
Lu Tong suddenly turned around and looked attentively.
All he saw was the golden shadow left behind after the golden tiger ran wildly, and the dust in the sky.
His face instantly turned red, he roared angrily, waved his sword with one hand, and flew away with his flying sword. At the same time, he roared: "Useless things, you have all been deceived by Gu Qing, why don't you hurry up and chase after me."
By the time he finished speaking, the flying sword had already reached the mountainside.
At this moment, his heart became clear.
Recalling the situation when I first chased Gu Qing, I finally realized that the monster on the top of the mountain was probably not the first level. Even if it was, it must have been severely damaged long ago.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to roar a warning just when he was about to enter the top of the mountain in pursuit of Gu Qing.
Monsters have a life of killing and consuming blood. If they were really beginners, and if they had not been severely injured, they would never be allowed to run around in the mountains.
Thinking about it now, I realized that I had been harmed by my own caution.
I felt great regret in my heart, but I could only run after him.
As someone who has reached the first level of incarnation, this state is not far from the path of immortality.
In the ancient world, the word immortal was used for people with his level of cultivation.
Although the spiritual power condensed in the body is not much, it is still enough to use the sword to chase after him.
The flying sword turned into a stream of light and whizzed past Dushan Mountain.
In an instant, we reached the top of the mountain.
When I saw the dilapidated appearance of the top of the mountain and the animal bones left in the cave, I was so angry that my whole body trembled, and I could no longer see the slightest smile on my plump and honest face.
Roaring violently, he shouted in the direction Gu Qing was going: "Gu Qing, I want to see if you can escape the pursuit of my flying sword."
After saying this, he waved his hand and put the animal bones in the cave into the spiritual gourd. He took out a piece of jade the size of a fingernail, handed it over, and left it where it was. He stepped on the flying sword again and followed it.
When Xie Fan reached the top of the mountain, Gu Qing and Lu Tong had long disappeared.
I saw a piece of jade the size of a fingernail floating in the void. I took it into my hand and put it between my eyebrows, and a sentence poured directly into my mind.
"You useless people, go back to practice. You've made a mistake in waiting. I will take care of it when I come back. Tell Old Ghost Guo that I will go after this guy."
After hearing what Lu Tong left, Xie Fan's face became extremely gloomy.
He suddenly turned around and said to Ding Fei behind him: "Go back to the door."