Don't go down the mountain for the teacher

Chapter 11 That's it?

"Civil turmoil, sure enough."

Hearing Gong Liangmo's words, the milky white figure lowered his head slightly, and the expression on his face was a little unclear.

Gong Liang was taken aback for a moment, because in her perception, Qi Ling and the human race should not have too much emotional entanglement, and she called this Qi Ling senior because it was once the treasure of the first generation Huangxuan Liren.

Noticing the puzzled expression on Gongliangmo's face, Zhuli smiled and stood up.

"Xiao Mo, let me introduce you formally. The person who appears in front of you now in the form of a weapon spirit is the soul embodiment of the first generation Huangxuan Liren."

Gong Liangmo stared blankly at the milky white Qi Ling in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was very similar to the portrait of Emperor Xuan Liren recorded in the history books, and after Zhuli confirmed it.

Gongliang Mo's feet swayed, and he almost passed out again.

The Human Emperor from thousands of years ago actually appeared in front of her, not to mention Gong Liang Mo, any human race would not be able to stand this kind of stimulation.

"It's a pity that I have become a broken body, and I can no longer create a world for the human race. What has not been done can only be entrusted to you."

Qi Lingxuan Li Ren stared at Gong Liang Mo, he naturally saw that Gong Liang Mo was not a genius with extraordinary talent, but at the same time he also discovered the precious and surviving noble spirit of the human race in Gong Liang Mo.

Looking sideways at Zhuli, he naturally knew Zhuli's identity. When Xuan Liren was dying, he came to Zhongshan to find Zhuli who had just settled in Zhongshan at that time.

Persuaded Zhuli to bury himself and his treasured treasure in Zhongshan, which allowed him to survive as the spirit of the weapon, and has survived to this day.

Finally nodding to Zhuli, Qi Lingxuan and Li Mo's figure once again turned into a ball of white light and entered the Broken Blade.

Zhu Li picked up Duan Ren, the golden wheel behind him lit up again, and put Duan Ren back into the distance through the golden wheel.

"This is a legendary treasure. Although it was damaged like this for some reason, what do you think will happen if I hand you a legendary treasure now?"

Zhuli looked at Gongliangmo with a half-smile, Gongliangmo had started to show some arrogance due to the recent rapid increase in strength, and it was one of the things that the master must do to properly let the apprentice know the gap.

"Master, I understand. I will definitely practice hard and become a strong man worthy of the legendary treasure."

"You know a bubble teapot. What I mean by being a teacher is that if I give you a legendary treasure now, you will be controlled by the treasure in turn. The treasure must have a very high compatibility with itself, not the stronger it is. The better!"

Gongliangmo hugged his head subconsciously and looked at Zhuli, Zhuli raised his eyebrows but still didn't hit Gongliangmo's head again.

"Let's go, I will take you to the spirit tomb as a teacher, and see which treasure you have a good compatibility with."

Some helplessly looking at Gongliangmo, in Zhuli's eyes, Gongliangmo should be the most carefree age, but he has already carried the hatred of the country and the family.

The betrayal of the family, the betrayal of the courtiers, the loss of the kingdom, all the burdens are on Gongliang Mo's small shoulders.

And what Zhuli can do is to teach Gongliang not to become stronger, and to give her support.

The two went around and came to the back mountain on the top of Zhongshan Mountain. In this back mountain, which looked a bit desolate in the past, the mountains and plains were filled with all kinds of treasures.

Swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all kinds of weapons were inserted on the ground. After the two of Zhuli appeared, the treasures all over the place began to resonate. The spiritual energy of different colors echoed each other. The mist wrapped the treasures all over the mountains and plains.

"Go, choose with your heart, and choose a treasure that matches your heart."

Hearing Zhuli's words, Gong Liangmo took a deep breath, and walked into the range of the spirit tomb in the back mountain.

Stepping out of the transformation of the world, Gong Liangmo suddenly found that his surroundings seemed to have changed into a different place. The air was so turbid that it was difficult to breathe, and various noisy voices kept ringing in Gong Liangmo's ears.

There are no longer a handful of treasures on the ground. Countless figures of all kinds appear in Gongliangmo's sight, or warriors in armor, or rare and exotic beasts of different shapes, or just one look. A legendary figure with aura.

All the figures stared at Gongliangmo, without saying a word, the strong aura pressed heavily on Gongliangmo, making it very difficult for her to breathe every time.

The silent scene, the strong pressure, and the gaze of every pair of eyes made Gong Liangmo feel chills in his heart. He subconsciously wanted to turn around and ask Zhuli for help, but suddenly found that he couldn't turn his neck.

He opened his mouth to call for help, but he didn't make a sound. It was obviously very hot weather, but Gong Liangmo broke out in a cold sweat.

"Don't be afraid, feel every treasure with your heart, there must be an existence among them that has a contract with your soul."

Zhuli's voice came lightly, Gong Liangmo's current situation was completely noticed by Zhuli, but Zhuli had no intention of making a move.

It must be Gongliangmo who senses it by himself in order to find the treasure with the highest degree of contract with him.

Hearing Zhuli's words, Gong Liangmo took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, with spiritual energy covering his body.

It was dark after he closed his eyes, but as the aura covered his body, all kinds of information began to be received by Gong Liangmo.

"Heh, a mere human girl is not qualified to be the spirit master of this old man."

"If you are not of my race, you cannot coexist."

"Spirit base auras are mediocre and have no future."

"That's it?"

Countless cynicism poured into Gongliangmo's heart, usually he could only see those treasures vibrating, but now Gongliangmo clearly knew that these treasures didn't like him at all.

The vibration was not the resonance at all, but the shaking caused by laughing at her.

The emotions that had been suppressed by Gongliangmo exploded at this moment. Unwillingness, humiliation, and hatred filled Gongliangmo's heart. She hated the minister Dong Zhongyan and hated him for taking away her country.

She hated Gongliang Jin, hated him for colluding with outsiders to harm her sister.

She hated Gong Liangmo, hated herself for not being strong enough, and even had General Feng Wu fight to the death to escort her out.

She hates the unfairness of this world, she hates the impermanence of this world.

An emotion called hatred bloomed in Gongliangmo's heart, and a crimson aura slowly rose from Gongliangmo's body.

Standing not far away, Zhuli watched this scene, wondering what he was thinking. Gong Liangmo's current situation was obviously affected by the high concentration of spiritual energy in the tomb, which magnified the dark side of his heart countless times.

But it's also an opportunity.

"Little girl, you hate the sky, the land, and everything in the world. If that's the case, then you might as well give everything to me, and I will do it for you."

Zhu Li squinted his eyes, and it really started.

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