Waste Strong Foundation

Fei Mingqiu was taken aback, "What are you calling me? Kunlun?"

He reacted quickly. He looked at Ying Long whose horn was held by the harpoon, and then at the gray cane at his waist, thoughtfully.

Fuxi once said that Kyushu has 81 mountains and [-] great mountain gods.

Why is there a mountain god missing?

He thought about this question, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, so he didn't ask.

Could it be that the only one that was left out, or that Fuxi intentionally left a loophole to imply him, was Kunlun?

He always thinks of Kunlun and Kaiming Beast... so he is also a mountain god?

The mountain god of Kunlun?

Then how did he become the son of the consul of star A01?The two planets are 3000 trillion light-years apart.

There is no such thing as reincarnation of the gods.

Could it be that there are loopholes and foreshadowings set by Fuxi in these fairy common sense?

No, can't you gods be honest with people and explain things clearly!What are you doing with all the tricks!

Fei Mingqiu was dazed, his thoughts strayed into Tianmen in a trance, and he found that he had broken through to the seventh level without knowing it.

Layers of dark clouds closed again, the young man still looked thin and haggard with black hair and black eyes, but Ying Long confirmed his identity and shouted:

"I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore! I really didn't know that this mortal hugged your thigh! My lord, I served you when I was young."

The players were in an uproar.

Fei Mingqiu, who had been hugging his thigh, was shot in the knee with an arrow, and sighed in a complicated tone: "...don't make noise. Let me be quiet."

At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away.

A naked/drunk alcoholic lay on a sycamore tree that covered the sky and the sun.

He was in meditation with his phoenix eyes closed, but suddenly he shook the red glass jug in his hand, counted with his fingers, slapped his legs and asked in wonder, "It's really him?"

As he said that, he turned over and sat up, summoned his descendants to come forward with a half-smile, and said: "Grandpa, I will go to the world for a while."

Under the giant tree is a golden and luxuriant sycamore forest, which cannot be seen at a glance, and it does not distinguish between day and night.

The little phoenixes with their feathers in five colors of precious light replied respectfully: "Okay, grandpa, please be careful."

Emperor Jun takes Wucai (color) birds as friends. One of Wucai birds is called Feng, one is called Luan, and the other is called Huang.

All the gods are born and restrained, only this old alcoholic who is less than seven feet tall has punched Di Jun's eye sockets black with two punches in the universe.

In broad daylight, players with nothing to do surrounded the well.

Fei Mingqiu thought for a while, he couldn't simply push the boat along the way and acquiesce that he was the God of Kunlun—the responsibility for this thigh is too heavy, it's better to hire someone else.

Unexpectedly, after "meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land", Ying Long became shy, looked at Fei Mingqiu and said:

"My lord, last time I was the one who didn't know Taishan. You can see that I haven't done anything bad, so tell this kid to let me go."

Ma Binghe, known as a child, winked his eyebrows in a strange way, coughed twice, and clenched the harpoon in his hand.

Fei Mingqiu turned sideways and pointed out to it the slaves who were busy building iron smelting furnaces in the distance, "Twelve living people were killed by water ghosts because of you."

Yinglong is a god, traveling around Chixian and Kyushu at will, how can he understand the preciousness and sorrow of ordinary people's short lifespan of a few decades.

It nodded ignorantly, admitting its mistake, "My lord said yes. I was ordered by Dijun to kill the leader of the Xia Clan. I was going to mobilize the Yellow River to destroy this earthen city. Since my lord wants them to live, I will not do it." Yes. At that time, I saw so many souls of future generations living in the copper and iron shells, but I didn’t think much about who used the supernatural powers! This move can be answered every time, and it really is you, my lord, who are the most handy.”

It goes without saying how important Kunlun is to the gods. The ranks of the mountain gods are naturally very different, and their moves must be even more extraordinary.

Therefore, Yinglong's flattery can be believed with half doubt.

The question is whether it is necessary to pretend to be a little-known mountain god in order to win over Ying Long.

Although this dragon is very unreliable in speaking and doing things, its supernatural powers to call the rainstorm and pull the flood are first-class.

Fei Mingqiu guessed Yinglong's state of mind at this time, and tapped it: "Are you willing to offend Dijun for me?"

No matter how many mysteries are hidden in Fu Xi's words, after getting along these days, he knows that Di Jun is the leader of all gods and is feared by all gods.

Ying Long shook his head and nodded again, "I heard that Lord Kaiming is also here. My lord is here with him, so there must be some plot. Oh, I actually... Your lord has always known my temper. Don't embarrass anyone, it's not my idea to disturb this muddy water."

"Oh? It was Di Jun's idea? Why did he want to kill Dayu—Gaomi with the Xia family?"

"I don't know about this. He only allows the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light lamps! His emperor turned his back on his promise to kill ordinary people, and no one can stop him.

"Father and Shennong were imprisoned by Dijun who took away their godheads—the two teamed up to kill Dijun, but unfortunately they still couldn't beat him. I was afraid that Dijun would eat up my strength. I dare not refuse to do what he ordered me to do." I'll do it. Fortunately, today I ventured to calculate the whereabouts of Fuxi and Xihe, and they both went to God's Domain. Not to mention that Xihe is Di Jun's wife, Fuxi has always been a peacemaker, so it shouldn't matter to Dad."

Fei Mingqiu signaled Ma Binghe to let go of Ying Long, "So it's like this... Who is your father?"

Ying Long was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misunderstood God, he was furious, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a tiger walking through the crowd, and complained in cold sweat:

"My lord, why did you even forget this? It's dangerous! My father is Lord Xuanyuan, and some mortals call him Huangdi."

Fei Mingqiu: "Oh, I know. But I may not be the Master Kunlun you mentioned."

He was silent for a moment, and when he found Shang Yuan's figure, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said nonsense with a casual expression: "I may have lost my memory."

Amnesia meme is too old-fashioned for players who are familiar with the Internet, but it is still very shocking for a dragon who does not surf the Internet.

"Amnesia?! This, this! Oh my god! How can this problem be cured?!"

Yinglong struggled to climb out of the well, and saw the five-headed tiger smiling at him, lying on the edge of the well, daring not to go to the ground.

The gods are divided into ranks and speak according to their rank and age.

A pet raised by the God of Creation dares to offend the ancient gods guarding the true source of Tianmen.

It made its body smaller, and hid in Fei Mingqiu's shadow, complaining: "It's you, it must be. The enlightened gentleman guards you to death, and the other gods who are a little younger have never seen you, but I'm different, I spent half a day with you before going down the mountain to fight with father."

Eh?The enlightened beast guarded the mountain god of Kunlun... to death?

If this is the case, there is a reason for Yuanyuan not to know him——

Fei Mingqiu rested his forehead and sighed, silently warning himself not to follow Ying Long's thinking.

How can there be such a desolate, unknown god who is busy saving his life to survive.

The gods on this planet are not reliable: in the past, there was Fuxi who walked away as soon as he said it, and later there was a small mountain god who pulled a small group to buy souvenirs.

Fei Mingqiu smiled softly, noncommittal.

Ying Long hesitated to speak, peeked at Shang Yuan, then at the deformed tiger, a thought flashed in his head, and he shouted:

"Okay! I get it! The two of you can't agree on the relationship! Ai, ai! If that's the case, why should I add trouble!"

Fei Mingqiu hurriedly asked: "Why can't we agree? What do you know?"

Just as Ying Long was about to answer, he thought that the water ghost he had summoned was still waiting outside the city, so he put aside complicated matters and promised:

"Don't worry, my lord, this flood was caused by me. I promised father to help that kid in Gaomi control the flood. I—"

Thousands of thunderbolts as thin as mosquito feet pierced through the clouds and hit Yinglong!

Black lightning flashed across its body, devouring its divine power and the life that lasted as long as the sky.

Ying Long opened his cat's eyes wide, moaned and roared in pain, unconsciously summoning more rain and water ghosts wandering by the river.

The torrential rain was like needles, the wind howled, and the flying sand and rocks instantly destroyed the half-covered hunting team stronghold.

The sky was as dark as hell, and the water monkey that crawled under the city wall had not yet moved, but its skull had been crushed by some kind of majesty from the sky.

The players were all terrified, shocked by the realism and oppressive force of the special effects of the game plot, unable to move for a long time.

Many people even took off their VR glasses with trembling hands in reality, lying on the bed gasping for breath and crying.

The incident happened suddenly, Ying Long was powerless to resist, he yelled "Di Jun" three times and fell down in front of Fei Mingqiu.

Its real body is 600 meters long, and after the spirit is wiped out, there are keels that have been smashed by thunder all over the mountains and plains.

The spirits in the ground smelled the remains of the gods, crawled and hid in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to snatch the treasure.

All the priests of the tribes and settlements, who were doing divination, all had bleeding eyes and lost some limbs or vital organs.

It is a rebellion for a mortal to kill a god, and it is only natural for a father to kill a god.

Too arrogant, too cold.what is this!

Fei Mingqiu felt being slapped in the face by the strong wind, and was speechless in a daze.

He turned his head little by little and saw Shang Yuan beside him, so he felt relieved and said slowly:

"Everyone, the game system is about to be upgraded and maintained. Please go to a safe place to save your progress within 120 seconds. Countdown, 119, 118..."