"My task is not in a hurry, half a month! Brother Tian, go do your own task first! I'm also going to level up first, and I can't always stand on the sidelines and watch. Cai Minghou waved his hand.

"It's good!" Meng Jingtian smiled and nodded.

This is a game after all, even if you have the ability, you can't do everything for him, right? So what else is Cai Minghou playing?

"Come on, go and lead the horses!" Immediately, Cai Minghou commanded the NPC behind him.

An NPC who plays miscellaneous in a dart game is ordered to bring a dark horse, don't look at this ordinary dark horse, ordinary players have to spend hundreds of gold coins to buy it.

This is the convenience of "identity", and it is also one of the characteristics of this "unfair" online game, the same player, the moment they enter the game "reincarnation" is completed, the starting point is different.

"Thanks!" Meng Jingtian thanked him and led the horse.

Fulong Mountain is outside Xuanwu City, and there is no teleportation array to sit on that kind of wild map, so you can only find a way to go there.

An ordinary dark horse is not expensive to Meng Jingtian, but what is valuable is Cai Minghou's thoughtful affection.

The sun is shining at night, the twilight is vast, and on the official road of the stone slab, a man and a horse gallop away, raising dust and smoke.

By the time Meng Jingtian rode to the foot of Fulong Mountain, it was already dark at night, and Fulong Mountain was like a real dragon bowing its head under the starlight and moonlight, crawling and meandering.

Because the night was dark, Meng Jingtian planned to go offline and go up the mountain again tomorrow, he had played long enough today, and it was inevitable that he would not be in good spirits.

However, just as he was about to go offline, a system announcement sounded.

"System announcement: Congratulations to player Qin Mengmeng for creating the gang "The World", and invite people with lofty ideals from all over the world to join!"

"System Announcement: Congratulations to player Qin Mengmeng for establishing the first gang "Under Heaven", system reward: Title (orange): "The First Gang in the World"!"

"Qin Mengmeng?" Hearing this announcement, Meng Jingtian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, it should be that the seven-foot sword immortal didn't want to reveal his real name, so he asked others to help create a gang.

Then, I hurriedly opened the auction interface and found it.

Sure enough, just ten minutes ago, the piece of gang building order that he hung up had been bought at a high price of 4.5 million gold coins, but he ignored the prompt of the system.

At this time, Meng Jingtian became one of the players with the most game currency in the game.

Meng Jingtian smiled faintly, and then got off the line.

This luck is really important! Think about the last game, as soon as you enter the game, you will not die and be born in a novice village with many masters.

All players start with the same stats, and there is no such thing as "identity".

Robbing the boss can't rob other people's big gangs, grabbing tasks can't rob people's professional research task rules, and they were suppressed very badly in the early stage, which is like this game, it's really a shit luck.

This made Meng Jingtian can't help but have more expectations for the future, at this time, the huge amount of 4.5 million games seems to be nothing in his eyes.

The next day, after a good night's sleep, Meng Jingtian was in good spirits again.

At this time, it was morning in the game, and the golden sunlight reflected the green of Fulong Mountain, and Meng Jingtian drove his horse into the mountain.

Sure enough, as Cai Minghou said, this Fulong Mountain is full of forty or fifty level wild monsters, and it is not a map that players can touch at this stage.

Not long after entering the mountain, Meng Jingtian encountered a group of forty-five-level white wolves.

If it is a normal player Mao Maoran who breaks in, I am afraid that there is only one end, and that is to be killed instantly.

But thanks to the identity of the gods, this group of white wolves had a good impression of Meng Jingtian as high as 75 points, not only did they not attack him, but a little white wolf ran over with him curiously.

Meng Jingtian raised his eyebrows slightly, it is worthy of being the location of the Qiankun Temple, and the atmosphere of Fulong Mountain is completely different from that of the Black Crow Forest. Vaguely, he could feel that this mountain had an indescribable spirituality, and even the air made people feel much fresher, not the oppressive atmosphere of the Black Crow Forest.

Passing by the wolves, Meng Jingtian encountered a group of level 50 rhinoceros and level 50 elite yellow-spotted tigers......

In the end, before coming to a steep stone peak in the mountain, the peak of the mountain that Cai Minghou said should be the top of this stone peak, and Meng Jingtian could already see a Taoist temple faintly visible at the top of the peak at the bottom of the peak.

But the problem is that this stone peak is extremely steep, as if it is 90 degrees vertical, and after looking around, I didn't find anything like a staircase to go up the mountain.

Looking up, I saw that the peaks were in the sky, towering into the clouds, how could this Nima go up?

"It's really a mountain tip!" Meng Jingtian smiled bitterly and straightened his head.

I don't know how the Taoist priests in the Qiankun Temple travel, but they can't fly?

After hesitating for a while, Meng Jingtian howled twice at the Taoist temple, perhaps because Shi Feng was too tall, and no one paid attention to him.

Now that he had come here, Meng Jingtian couldn't give up easily, so he had no choice but to try to climb this stone peak.

After climbing hard for half an hour, I looked up, but I could only see the white clouds floating on the peak, and I don't know how far away!

And the closer to the peak, the steeper the stone peak became, like a knife, Meng Jingtian couldn't find a place to climb for a while, and fell into a dilemma.

As the saying goes, it's easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, not to mention the stone peak with such a steep rock, he can't go up or down.

"Bang!" In desperation, Meng Jingtian pulled out the floating slaughter, slashed into the stone peak, gritted his teeth and continued to climb up.

Since you can't retreat, move on!

Until there is really nothing to do, until the exhaustion stops.

Meng Jingtian is not the top gamer in those games, maybe he doesn't have the best talent for games, but at least, he also has a heart that never gives up.

In many cases, this may be just a ridiculous brute force in the eyes of others, but sometimes, what is lacking is this brute force!

"Don't, don't! Stop it! Just as Meng Jingtian slashed into the stone peak with a knife and was about to continue climbing, an anxious voice sounded in his ears.

"Uh, anyone?" Meng Jingtian was a little surprised, he had climbed for half an hour, he was already very high in mid-air, and there were even thin clouds gathering around him, how could there be people in this kind of place?

Xun Sheng turned his head to look, but it was a fairy wind bone, with a dusty and slender old Taoist priest on his wrist, sitting on a huge crane and flying aside.

"Level 65!" Meng was shocked, this old Taoist priest was not the target of his mission, Tianyingzi, but this level was not low!

"This stone peak is my ancestor of Qiankun Temple, and the Qiankun immortals moved it with the technique of moving mountains, and sharpened it like this with a sword, but it can't be damaged." The old Taoist priest looked at the hole cut by Meng Jingtian on the vertical mountain wall, and said distressedly.

"Xiaoyou's perseverance, the old Tao has seen it, and I can see it, please!" As he spoke, he swept the dust, but another crane swooped down from the clouds and flew beside Meng Jingtian.