Don't go down the mountain for the teacher

Chapter 7 My master is a bit arrogant

In the dark environment, dark red magma flows around, piercing howls sound from time to time, and the infiltrating scene is like a picture scroll of hell.

A huge figure with a height of more than three meters stood not far away with his hands behind his back, wearing a pitch-black dragon robe inlaid with golden borders, and he looked calm and majestic, making people daunting.

He is the emperor of the Underworld, the Emperor Youdu.

At this time, he was staring at a mirror in front of him, this mirror was very big, even taller than Emperor Youdu who was more than three meters tall.

This mirror is one of the Five Treasures of the Underworld, and it is used to observe the Underworld, the world, the capital of heaven, and the three worlds, except for some places with strong nodules, all of which can be seen through this mirror.

And the scene that appeared in the mirror just now was Zhuli Shougong Liangmo on the top of the mountain. Afterwards, it was dark and cloudy, and all kinds of phantoms appeared around Zhongshan, and disappeared in a moment.

"Heh, those guys in the world and in Tiandu are really sensitive enough, they have to take a good look at Zhuli's every move."

"Not everyone has the confidence of the emperor in treating the ancient spirit."

A cloud of black mist condensed into a human form, floating behind the Great Emperor Youdu, and a pair of red eyes stared at the mirror.

In the mirror, Zhuli took Gongliangmo across the two huge pillars and entered the core area of ​​Zhongshan, and the picture was frozen here without any change.

"As expected of Zhong Shan, even if you use the world for thousands of years, you can't get a glimpse of its interior."

Sighing, Emperor Youdu flicked his sleeves, and the mirror quickly shrank into a token the size of a palm and hung on the emperor's waist.

"It's the first time in thousands of years that Zhongshan's ancient dragon has taken in an apprentice. Do you need me to send someone to find out the origin of this girl, who is the child of a god?"

Hei Mist lightly followed behind the Great Emperor Youdu, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Heh, Zhuli's apprenticeship probably doesn't depend on the other party's identity, because no matter what his identity is, as long as he becomes Zhuli's apprentice, then Zhuli's apprentice, Zhong Shan's disciple, this is the greatest identity."

Stopping, Emperor Youdu subconsciously stroked his beard. As a neighbor who has been harassed by Zhuli all the year round, Emperor Youdu knew Zhuli very well.

I can also say that I am deeply touched by Zhuli's uncertain character. I still remember that Zhuli, who was unable to die, almost turned Mingsi completely over, and even almost cleaned him up.

After that incident, Emperor Youdu began to study these ancient spirits, especially Zhuli, day after day.

Finally came to a conclusion that only ancient spirits can kill other ancient spirits, these first era creatures can only kill each other.

"Don't investigate that person's background, prepare things, I will personally go to Zhongshan to congratulate, this happens to be an opportunity to enter Zhongshan."

A faint blue flame flashed in Emperor Youdu's eyes, and a smile was forced on his stiff face.

The cloud of black mist behind him swayed and disappeared in an instant, and the ear-piercing howl once again filled the world.

At the top of Zhongshan Mountain at this time, Zhuli took Gongliang Mo around the area briefly. Gongliang Mo had been shocked for countless times along the way, which completely broke her common sense.

Every year, the Baixin royal family can harvest less than ten small bottles of spiritual marrow liquid, and each bottle is very valuable. In the black market, some people use millions of spiritual coins to buy a bottle of spiritual marrow liquid, but unfortunately there is no market for the price. .

And just now, Gong Liangmo saw the lake formed by the invisible marrow liquid, she even suspected that if she put dozens of buckets of spiritual marrow liquid in that lake, she could go back to Bai Xinguo and buy the country directly.

There are also treasures, the reason why they are called treasures is because these are treasures, and it is hard to find one.

Noble Phantasms can allow people to achieve a qualitative leap. Even if you can speak and bless seven characters without a treasure, it is not necessarily true that someone with a treasure can add five more characters.

And on the mountain behind the top of Zhongshan Mountain, there is a wasteland filled with treasures all over the mountains and plains, all kinds of weapons, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. Gongliang Mo was almost scared away.

To put it simply, Gongliang Mo, who followed Zhuli around, was stunned, and his eyes lost focus. The treasure that she once thought was rare or hard to find, seemed worthless here, casually Throw it there.

Then Zhuli was also a little confused. Although he didn't know the value of some things, Zhuli's memory, coupled with Gong Liangmo's reaction, made him clearly realize how rich his family was.

You must know that Gongliang Mo is the first princess of Bai Xin Country, and Bai Xin Country is one of the three most powerful human countries in Zhongzhou Continent. Gong Liang Mo must have a lot of knowledge.

But now people are almost stupid.

"Well, you will live here from now on. The main hall of the main gate is the Zhongwu Hall. My teacher is there, and I will start teaching you tomorrow."

Take Gong Liangmo to a side hall, and stop at a side hall with a plaque of "Mingqin Hall".

This side hall is where Gongliang Ziming lived, but it has been a thousand years now, and things have changed.

"Okay, master."

Gong Liangmo nodded, she was under too much information shock now, she really needed to take a break.

In the past few days, Gong Liangmo has gone from the daughter of King Bai Xin to the fugitives, and then to the mysterious disciple of Zhong Shan. She is exhausted, and now she just wants to have a good sleep.

And Zhuli also saw Gongliangmo's exhaustion, so he didn't take her to see anything, and didn't ask Gongliangmo to come to him tomorrow at what time.

After bidding farewell to Gongliangmo, Zhuli did not go directly to the Zhongwu Hall, but went to a tall tower not far behind the main hall, which was Zhongshan's library.

Zhuli can't wait to learn more about this world, its history, his own identity, and why Zhong Shan is so mysterious.

Pushing open the somewhat heavy door of Zangshu Pavilion, Zhu Li looked at the huge amount of books, and once again lamented Zhong Shan's strong family background.

From the attitude of the little giant of the underworld to him from the beginning, Zhong Shan's strong nodules, his broken memory, and the vision when he was recruited just now, all of them show that Zhuli's identity is not simple, and neither is Zhong Shan. Simple.

"Then let me take a good look at what kind of existence I am, Zhuli."

The whole person floated up, and when Zhuli raised his hand, a book floated down from the bookshelf, and a copy of "Gu Tong" fell into Zhuli's hand.

This historical record written by Zhuli himself contains more mysteries than the anthology of historical records that are popular on the mainland.

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