Chapter 72: The First Sacred Mountain in the Flood Wilderness, Not Zhou, Mountaineering!

The Wu clan man looked at Lin Changqing, laughed twice, and smiled at Lin Changqing.

This is a salute, but in Lin Changqing's eyes, it is nondescript, presumably the Wu clan does not pay attention to these.

Lin Changqing also waved his hand.

"It's okay, along the way, I've killed a lot of demon clans and eaten a lot of demon clans."

"My human race and the demon race, the blood and the sea of enemies, do not share the sky, and I can kill one by one."

Lin Changqing said, but it attracted a sideways glance from the Wu clan.

"I'll just say! The craftsmanship of Taoist friends is a must, and at first glance, there is no shortage of food! ”

As he spoke, the Wu man also licked his mouth, with a look of aftertaste.

This witch clan is also a true temperament, and he will not leave the three sentences.

Lin Changqing felt that such a person was easy to deal with.

Compared with the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who also calculates his own daughter's life-saving benefactor, it is much better.

Wu clan, it's not bad to make friends.

"Although Daoyou is a human race, his cultivation is so strong, and he has such powerful means, and there are not a few supernatural treasures."

"Daoyou must not be mortal, right?"

Suddenly, the Wu clan man asked Lin Changqing, but after asking, he felt that something was wrong, after all, in the wilderness, he paid attention to reporting to his family first.

"Oh, my name is Houyi, and I am a witch of the Houtu tribe."

Hou Yi laughed and said to Lin Changqing.

Lin Changqing was taken aback, why did he save a witch clan casually, it was such a big deal?

Anyway, Hou Yi at this time, how to cultivate into a talented golden immortal, shouldn't it be like a great witch?

Also, didn't Hou Yi use a bow? How did you switch to a stick?

This is a bow that is not easy to use, transferred to a class, melee archers?

However, this is also the idea between the lightning and flint, and Lin Changqing also smiled at Hou Yi at this time.

"I've seen Houyi Daoyou, I'm the human race Lin Changqing."

"To tell you the truth, I am a monk of Kunlun Mountain, and I studied under the Tongtian Sage, so my strength is a little stronger."

"This time I went down the mountain to practice, but the people of the demon clan always don't know how to lift up, so they make trouble for me."

Lin Changqing said, pursing his lips.

One thing to say, although he took the initiative this time, but eighty percent of the previous demon clans saw that Lin Changqing was a personal race, and his cultivation was still low, so they took the initiative to trouble Lin Changqing.

So much so that Lin Changqing, who wants to show his majesty, is often pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Hahaha! Daoyou seem to be only in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and it is no wonder that those demon clans like to eat human flesh and blood. ”

Hou Yi waved his hand and smiled, but he realized that he had said Lin Changqing's sore spot, so he hurriedly shut up.

But Lin Changqing didn't care about this.

Anyway, there are a lot of demon clans that eat by themselves, and in the wilderness, the weak eat the strong, and Lin Changqing has not seen much in the past million years.

Looking at the bones of the demon clan all over the ground, Lin Changqing looked towards Hou Yi.

"Daoist friends, is this also a cultivation?"

Seeing Lin Changqing's writing, Hou Yi nodded.

"Not bad."

"I'm 200,000 years old, I'm an adult."

"All the adults in my Wu clan have to go to Buzhou Mountain to experience it, feel the pressure of the father, and temper and improve the bloodline."

"Who knew that on my way to Buzhou Mountain, I was ambushed by the demon clan, but fortunately, Taoist friends helped."

Hou Yi said, but the corners of Lin Changqing's mouth twitched slightly.

No wonder, Hou Yi doesn't use a bow and arrow with a big stick, only Jin Xian cultivates.

People are just coming of age!

It's so damn, it's depressing.

The last time I met Ao Ying, the middle of the 70,000-year-old Golden Immortal, this time I met Hou Yi, the peak of the 200,000-year-old Golden Immortal.

He is a million years old, and he has broken through the Golden Immortal.

It's really people who are more angry than people.

However, Hou Yi also went to Buzhou Mountain, but he could go to Buzhou Mountain together to practice.

One more person, one more power.

Besides, Hou Yi's strength is not bad, although he uses a big stick, but he fights the three demon kings alone, which is not bad!

"I wonder where Evergreen Daoist is going to go next?"

Hou Yi asked Lin Changqing at this time, his eyes full of expectation.

Lin Changqing did not disappoint him, since he was going to Buzhou Mountain, of course it was good to go together.

"I want to be the same as my Taoist friends and go to Buzhou Mountain."

"That's right! I'll go together, so I can take care of it! ”

Hou Yi said, his eyes swept the surrounding skeleton, and he smiled even more happily.

Where is there a care, this is clearly a chef!

Lin Changqing didn't pierce Hou Yi's thoughts, but just shook his head slightly.

The two got up and headed towards the center of the desolation.

On Buzhou Mountain, Lin Changqing could only judge the direction by feeling before, and after all, he took a lot of detours.

However, Buzhou Mountain is transformed by the spine of the Pangu God, and the Wu Clan is born from the bloodline of the Pangu God, so they can easily perceive the location of the Buzhou Mountain.

The rest of the journey was much faster.

From time to time, Hou Yi would take the initiative to find the two demon clans to come out, slaughter them and let Lin Changqing roast them.

Along the way, the Golden Immortal Demon Clan has a lot to eat, and there are several Demon Clans at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

Along the way, Lin Changqing refined the spirit bead of the previous Centipede Demon King, as well as some other blood qi, and the power of the gods and demons in his body more than doubled again.

But the distance has broken through again, and there is still a long way to go.

Time passed quietly, and the years in the flood were worthless.

In the blink of an eye, it's 5,000 years.

At this time, Lin Changqing stood on top of a mountain ridge, looking up, a mountain peak towering into the clouds, boundless, difficult to see its top, and even difficult to see its waist!

Ten thousand mountains are not ancient in it, and ten thousand mountains are higher than it!

It's Buzhou Mountain!

Originally, Lin Changqing thought that Buzhou Mountain had the meaning of not being thoughtful, and being inattentive was incomplete, and it would not be this name until Buzhou Mountain was broken.

But I didn't expect that since the appearance of this mountain peak, after any living creature sees it, it will give birth to two words, not thoughtful.

It seems that the fate of heaven and earth, this is not Zhoushan is going to be broken.

At the foot of the towering Buzhou Mountain, Lin Changqing's heart was full of pride.

Hou Yi beside him also looked with his head held high, with reverence in his eyes.

This is the spine of the Pangu God, the father of the Flood Witch Clan!

On the mountain, the layers of clouds and mist are just at the foot of the mountain.

And this is also a full 100,000 zhang high!

There are more than thousands of miles on it.

Lin Changqing came out of Kunlun Mountain, Kunlun itself can be called the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, and the only one who can surpass Kunlun is Buzhou Mountain.

Kunlun is millions of miles high, and it occupies a trillion miles of land, which is a huge mountain range!

It is a holy place of cultivation in itself, a cave of eternal ages.

Lin Changqing naturally knew that there was endless aura on the mountain, as well as all kinds of miracles.

On this side of Zhou Mountain, it is higher and bigger, occupying at least ten trillion miles of land, this is the first sacred mountain in the flood wilderness!

The two of them looked up, and their hearts were already on fire.

There are endless spiritual root treasures on Buzhou Mountain, because the requirements for mountaineering are too harsh and there are too many restrictions, and there are still a lot of opportunities now!

Also, mountaineering is a kind of experience, a kind of opportunity.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Let's go!"

Flying down the mountain, the two slowly lifted one foot and landed on the mountain.

In an instant, the power of a thousand jun fell in an instant, and the coercion suddenly rose!