The dragon horse stepped into the sky, the fire was beating all over his body, the scales like phoenix blood and red gold were shining, his whole body was radiant, and there were two dragon horns on his head, even if he had been restrained by Cheng Hao at this time, a pair of eyes still glared at Cheng Hao.

"Not convinced, huh?"

As he spoke, Cheng Hao had a small collar in his hand, emitting a black glow, like a collar on a dog's neck.

Oh!

Ryoma let out a painful wail, as if it was a pain from the depths of his soul, and he lay on the ground and rolled incessantly, trying to relieve the pain in his soul.

"Master!" After a while, Ryoma got up from the ground, and when he looked at Cheng Hao, his eyes showed cheerful reverence, and he shook his head happily, without the slightest reluctance.

This is the strength of the spirit beast circle, for the spirit beast creatures, as long as they can be subdued, they can make the spirit beast recognize people from the bottom of their hearts, and there will be no resistance.

Of course, this process of recognizing the Lord must be a little painful, even if it is as strong as Ryoma, it has just experienced a soul-tearing pain, this kind of pain, ordinary people will definitely not want to know what it feels like.

"Believe it or not, I'll kick you to death!"

For Cheng Hao, Ryoma regards him as the most trustworthy person and the most indisobedient person, but for the old He Shouwu who watched the play on the sidelines and even gloated, Ryoma was not so good-tempered.

He said that he was going to kick He Shou Wu to death, and he did the same, and the bowl of big fiery red hooves kicked in front of He Shou Wu in an instant.

Snort!

However, an invisible barrier suddenly stood up in front of He Shou Wu, and no matter how hard Ryoma tried, he couldn't get any closer, as if there was a whole world between him and He Shou Wu.

"Ryoma, come back, in the future, this He Shou Wu will be the mountain god in my world, you must coexist peacefully, don't mess around. ”

After reprimanding the dragon horse, Cheng Hao rode the dragon horse and continued to walk towards the depths of the mountaintop, but along the way, Cheng Hao had a headache, because he found that although this dragon horse was very respectful to him, this guy's temperament may have been unsupervised for a long time, and he seemed extremely stubborn, and it could even be said that he was ...... Cheap!

If you don't take a good path, you have to step on some flowers and plants, that's it, some grass and tree elves who are honestly hiding in their caves, this dragon horse has to step on people's caves, if it weren't for Cheng Hao's reprimand all the way, this guy could have demolished all the caves on the way.

It's just cheap, but he is still greedy, when he encounters a treasure or something, as long as Cheng Hao does not give an order and is not allowed to take it, this cheap horse will definitely rush over to get the treasure into his hands, whether it is owned or unowned, in short, as long as he sees it, even if it is a forcible robbery, it must be snatched away.

"Perhaps, it was a wrong decision to find him as a mount!" Looking at the dragon horse under him who was shaking his head and looking cheap, Cheng Hao made a decision faintly in his heart, "When you find a suitable demon beast, you will change your mount immediately!"

Although there are a lot of demon kings and demon emperors in the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum, those guys have already turned into human forms, Cheng Hao is looking for a mount, or he still wants to find some creatures that have not been transformed, otherwise it feels very awkward to ride them.

Although mounts or something are no longer of much use to Cheng Hao today, but throughout the ages, there have been great powers with names and surnames, and they will find some powerful beasts to be mounts, which is also a way to highlight the style, and Cheng Hao is also unavoidable.

In the depths of Kunlun Mountain, there are tens of thousands of peaks, clustered together - surrounded by a valley, each peak is like a dragon's head, mixed like nature!

Every dragon's mouth is spitting out the essence, the fairy breath is dense, steaming up, condensing in the valley, indescribably mysterious.

"This stroke, it is estimated that at least tens of thousands of living planets have been plundered of the essence of the planet, in order to give birth to such a majestic mountain range, no wonder this universe is bleak, lacking life planets, and feelings are all plundered by power!"

Cheng Hao sighed in his heart, this universe Heavenly Dao origin is lacking, it is almost difficult to ascend to the sky if you want to live forever, even if it is the Great Emperor, it only has a lifespan of 10,000 years, and some people will do whatever it takes to survive.

If someone cultivates in this environment, they can not only quickly improve their cultivation, but also delay the passage of vitality, and even give birth to immortal roots and walk out of the path of becoming immortals.

These tens of thousands of dragon-shaped peaks, the dragon's body is under the earth's veins, and only the dragon's head is located high on the surface, spitting out various essences of heaven and earth, nourishing an immortal pond in the depths of the valley.

The valley is vast, spewing thin rui qi, hundreds of millions of rays of light, and fairy light shooting out one by one, this dreamlike scene makes Cheng Hao a little trance, and the rich immortal weapon makes him feel as if he has returned to the fairy world of the star world.

At the entrance of the valley, there are a lot of treasure medicines growing, the plants are translucent, the trees are bright, and the fragrance wafts out.

For a long time, few people have been able to penetrate into this place, nourished by dragon qi and immortal light for a long time, this place has long been psychic, and each of the herbs produced is priceless.

For these treasure medicines, Cheng Hao just collected a few plants and put them in the inner heaven and earth, and then stopped picking them, with his realm, these medicinal materials have long been useless to him, and they are only used for ornamental purposes in the inner heaven and earth.

Not far from the entrance of the valley, there is a huge mountain rock, and there are dozens of fist-sized stars in the sky above the mountain rock, emitting a soft starlight to protect the mountain rock.

Cheng Hao took a deep breath, these stars, indeed real stars, were refined by people and turned into the size of a fist.

Refining stars, Cheng Hao also has this method now, but refining dozens of stars is just to protect a mountain stone, Cheng Hao asked himself if he didn't have that idle time, after all, it was simple to destroy a star, but it would not be easy to refine it into a fist-sized ornament.

As soon as Cheng Hao approached, the dozens of stars floated up and evolved into a small star field, the stars were brilliant, and the mountain stone inside suddenly became endless and distant, as if standing on the other side of the universe.

"I'm going to die, who...... Can you help me take care of my sister?"

On the stone wall of the mountain rock, there are a few scribbled and rough handwriting, and some places are even a little blurred, and there is a feeling of despair and unfinished thoughts.

At the same time, the picture rotated, and in the small cosmic stars in front of him, a picture appeared.

In the picture, a vague figure appeared, and he muttered to himself, as if he couldn't let go of the person on the other side of the starry sky, and his hand stroked a grimace mask, extremely lost.

"The blood of the gods, the blood of the demons, and the blood of the Buddha have all been poured on its body, and it will be my turn soon, death, it doesn't matter, but who can help me take care of my sister, she is still too young, I can't rest assured." ”

The vague figure begged the people next to him to help him raise his eldest sister if he could return to the other side of the starry sky.

Cheng Hao silently looked at the picture in front of him, this scene, he had seen it many times in Lin Xi's brother's obsession, and now seeing this moving picture again, Cheng Hao still felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

There is sympathy, sighs, and a hint of envy. Before his brother died, he never forgot his sister, and his sister was obsessed with waiting for his brother to return, this kind of brother-sister relationship made Cheng Hao faintly envious.