The genus of mountains and rocks is the most difficult to enlighten, even if there are famous mountains and mountains that have existed for more than 10,000 years, they have not all been spiritual.

It is not easy to open the spiritual intelligence, and it is even more difficult to transform into a form.

But anyone who has the soul of a mountain that has gone through a hundred calamities and thousands of tribulations, departed from the source, and finally gained self, can be called a mountain god.

The mountain gods are a race, not a realm.

It's just that there are very few mountains in this place that can give birth to mountain spirits, and as for the mountain gods..... It's really one in a million.

According to it, the mountain gods are all in the form of beautiful girls, and because they have absorbed tens of thousands of years of sun and moon, their temperament is even more extraordinary.

[As soon as I heard this voice, I knew that she was a superb girl, how could I do it?

Just as he was bargaining with the evil lion for the beautiful girl in his mind, a wall appeared in front of the lion camel.

It's a wall full of chest hair.

A strong man with a waist circumference of ten feet and a height of ten feet, holding his head and pouting, squatted on the ground tremblingly, and looked at the lion camel with a clear and pure gaze.

"Big brother, don't eat me, okay!"

A square face, a square body, and square limbs.

This look, this temperament, is not only otherworldly, it is simply heartbreaking!

The so-called beauty, you are a woman, right??

Holding back the churning of his stomach, Le Shiluo pointed to the square beautiful girl opposite with an iron face, and yelled viciously to the young lion in the sea of knowledge:

"Eat it!

The golden lion cub looked at the mountain god opposite with a hesitant expression.

The guy on the other side does exude the aroma of food, but he looks like this, and he really can't put his mouth down.

Our family also has taste!

It's just that he couldn't bear the urging of the lion camel, and the lion cub reluctantly jumped out of the sea of knowledge, pinched his nose and sucked hard at the mountain god.

"Don't, don't!"

Just listening to the high-pitched voice, it was as if the lion camel was doing something indescribable to a young toothed girl.

Seeing that the amazing-looking mountain soul was swallowed by the young lion with a bitter face, the lion camel slapped his chest heavily.

"I'm scared to death, uncle!"

As for the lion cub, after devouring such disgusting food, he couldn't stop retching.

No matter how disgusting it is, it is also an ancient immortal mountain with an age of 100,000 years.

Endless leyline aura fed back from the body of the lion cub.

Since awakening to move mountains and turn mountains, Le Lion Camel has the feeling of being about to be blown up by the aura for the first time.

This feeling of satiety is so happy.

It's just that such a majestic aura still didn't make the mountains go one step further, but it made Le Shiluo regret it.

Serve the abbot of the mountain soul, and the longevity will increase - a thousand years.

Feeling the vigorous vitality, the lion camel burst into tears.

A thousand years, four zeros, a lot of longevity, how should I spend it, how should I spend it?

The poor are rich at a glance, which makes Le Lion Camel feel at a loss.

Suddenly, that vigorous vitality actually disappeared quickly, but in a moment, in the induction of the lion camel, his longevity changed from a thousand years to a ....... Fifty years.

What the hell? Eating a ginseng fruit doesn't just increase the longevity of such a little yuan! This is the abbot of Xianshan, an ancient existence with a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years.

Could it be fake?

Considering Ao Guang's stingy character, Le Shiluo absolutely believed that the old dragon could do such a thing.

Just as the lion camel was thinking nonsense, a cheer came from the sea of knowledge.

"Huh, where is this? There are so many mountains! Lion, you don't want to eat me, you want to move me to a new house!"

The nightmarish children's voice actually sounded in the sea of knowledge, and Le Shihu subconsciously glanced at his own sea of knowledge with the method of inward view.

The familiar backs of the Quartet, on the mountains where the soul of Feiyun Mountain is transformed, are dancing.

Below, a dejected lion carried the mountain god with a depressed face, sighing.

[I let you eat it, not for you to use it as a mount!]

[Whew!]

[Can't digest it? Can't beat it?It's your food! You can't even beat the food?]

[Whoa!]

[Even if I reach the Demon God Realm, you can only fuse with it at most? Only those untransformed mountain souls are your food?]

[Whew!wow!]

[Are you, let it enter the mountain soul I have, not only can you multiply the power of moving mountains and turning mountains, but also don't need to consume my own aura?

The great consumption of spiritual energy by the natal supernatural power has always been a deep pain in the heart of Le Shiluo.

The title of one-time supernatural power is by no means a bad name.

As long as you trick this obviously incomplete intellectual development of the mountain god into living and working in peace and contentment in his own home knowledge, he will no longer have to worry about spiritual power in the future, and the power of moving mountains and mountains will be greatly enhanced.

Le Lion Camel smiled stupidly.

In his mind, this scene came to mind:

Sun Wukong fought him in the clouds, and suddenly, a large mountain appeared above the head of the lion camel.

When Sun Wukong smashed the mountain with all his might, just when he thought that the lion camel was exhausted and secretly rejoiced, another mountain appeared.

One, two, three or four, from the initial surprise to the final numbness, the exhausted monkey could only watch in despair as the still refreshed Le Lion Llama kept calling the mountains.

In the end, Sun Wukong could no longer wield the iron rod, and was crushed under the mountain in humiliation.

Le Shi Hump laughed loudly: From today on, I am the first demon of the demon clan!

The above is pure fantasy.

When Leshi Camel wiped the saliva from his lips, he realized another problem.

He still has fifty years to live, and if he can't find a new mountain soul within fifty years, then Ao Liuli can consider remarrying.

...... In the sea of knowledge, the cheerful laughter of the mountain god stimulated his fragile heart over and over again.

"I, Lord Mountain God, are you having fun?"

"People are called Fang Fang, not an adult~ It's very good here, the lions are also very fun, and the mountains are also very fun. ”

"Then if the lion stays here to play with you forever, and there will be more mountains here in the future, are you willing to stay here forever?"

"Okay, okay, I've always been the one before, lonely, and no one to accompany me, so don't go back. This is my new home!"

Ignoring the angry eyes of the lion cub, the lion camel used it as a tool to envelop the mountain gods.

Fang Fang...... That's a fitting name

Le Shiluo, who worked hard to put on a smiling face in order to save the mountain god, quickly withdrew from Zhihai after receiving an affirmative answer.

Although he only has a fifty-year lifespan, he doesn't need to spend his aura to use his magical powers in the future. When I think about it, I feel a little excited.

At this time, there was a throbbing in the Qiankun bag of the lion camel.

The clairvoyant mirror that was tucked away in the bag buzzed.

Hmm? Seems to have forgotten something? What is it?

Le Lion Camel opened the clairvoyant mirror while thinking hard.

Fang urged the clairvoyant mirror with aura, and a pretty face covered with frost couldn't wait to face him..... Yells:

"Le Lion Camel, you Wang Saddle! Hurry back and marry the old lady!"