The light in the tent was a little dim, except for a faint glimmer in a small brazier in the middle, which was the only way to keep warm in the tent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And not far from the brazier lay a huge animal skin, and it was impossible to see what kind of beast it was, which occupied more than half of the tent, and the old man sat on it at this time.

He still didn't fall asleep, just this faint firelight was sitting on the ground, his eyes were closed, and after a long time, there was a long breath, and there were some faint spiritual energy around him, he was actually meditating and cultivating!

Sun Hao saw the appearance of this old man at the first glance after entering this place, and he couldn't help but show a little light in his eyes, this wild man actually used the purest cultivation method, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

And the old man seemed to sense something at this time, his eyes slowly opened, revealing a bit of essence, and he turned his head around a little strangely, but he didn't find anything, he couldn't help but shake his head strangely, and he had no interest in cultivating.

He turned and picked up the staff beside him that he had used during the day, and in the dim light of the fire, his eyes were blazing, and he muttered an unknown murmur from his mouth.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Where did you learn this cultivation method?"

The old man was startled, jumped up nimbly, and was about to shout when he opened his mouth, but the next moment he found that he couldn't make a sound, and his mouth looked like an old man, and he looked quite funny.

He was also alert, and naturally understood that someone might have arrived, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground. I couldn't make a sound, I just kept kowtowing. The old forehead slammed on the ground.

Sun Hao couldn't help frowning when he saw this, and his eyes were a little unbearable. With a gentle stroke, a breeze blew, and he lifted him up from the ground, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't harm you, I just want to ask you a few things, can you understand what I say?"

Hearing Sun Hao's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then a little surprise flashed in his eyes. Nodding his head twice, if Sun Hao hadn't stopped him, he would have almost knelt down again.

Sun Hao opened the seal on his mouth, but he could hear him open his mouth and let out a few muttering words, he couldn't understand a word, and he couldn't help frowning slowly.

Only then did the old man react, smacked his mouth lightly, and said in a stiff tone, "My most respected messenger of the gods, your most loyal servant. Gulmosa, the staff bearer of the Earthshatter Tribe, would like to pay your most heartfelt tribute!"

As he spoke, he saw his body slowly bent down ninety degrees, his hands attached to his chest, and he saluted Sun Hao with a strange etiquette.

Sun Hao couldn't help frowning slowly, pondering for a moment before saying, "Your name is Gulmosa?"

The old man still looked respectful. lowered his head and whispered: "Exactly, of course, you can also call me Gul, when I went to the Snow Mountain to learn art." The messengers of the gods all call me by this name!"

Sun Hao suddenly had some guesses in his heart, could it be that there are still people here teaching these primitive people to cultivate the truth?

He thought for a moment, frowning. Impatiently continued to listen to the old man's compliments, and asked directly, "I'll ask you." Who taught you these cultivation methods, and where is the snow-capped mountain you talked about earlier?"

Gulden's face was shocked, and he said cowardly after a while: "Messenger of the gods, are you testing my belief in the gods! How can you not know the location of the snow-capped mountains, my strength is naturally the divine power bestowed by the gods, if it weren't for the teachings of the great gods, I am afraid that I would have died in the snow-capped mountains long ago, where can I still live to this day, praise the great gods!"

Seeing that he still regarded himself as the messenger of the gods, Sun Hao couldn't help but secretly shook his head, but soon thought about it, frowned and said, "How do you know my identity, is it possible that you still know the purpose of my coming here this time?"

"The messenger of the gods laughed, who else but you can have such a powerful power and such a powerful aura on your body!" Gul's eyes flashed with a little joy, and he said with a smile, "You and other messengers of the gods often travel the world, spreading the light among us mortals, and we will never forget your kindness." ”

"As for you coming here, it's naturally to collect the Lingyun! Don't worry, this year's Lingyun has already been collected, and it's waiting for you to collect it!"

As he spoke, he took out a small wooden box in one corner of the tent, the pattern carving on it was very fine, faintly exuding a little pure spiritual power, and it was by no means an ordinary thing.

Sun Hao couldn't help frowning, stretched out his hand to take the wooden box back, felt the spiritual power on it, and didn't rush to open it, just put it away, looked at it and said a little carelessly: "I don't know how the other tribes have collected, I'll have to take a look then!"

"Envoy, don't worry, we have encountered a lot of that kind of demon beasts around here this year, but we, the surrounding tribes have gained a lot, and we will definitely not disappoint you!"

It seems that there are not a few tribes that collect spiritual rhyme, which is a little interesting! He secretly said to himself in his heart: It seems that there is a lot of force here, and it is interesting to drive these mortals to collect things for them, and it is worth going to explore by yourself.

Thinking like this, he slowly spoke: "Yes, yes, your name is Gul, right, I remember you, you hold this pill, eating it can make you advance to the second layer of condensation, that is, it can make your divine power stronger!"

Gul was stunned for a moment, and then showed a burst of ecstasy, for for many years, he had never seen a messenger of the gods reward him with something, this was really the first time in the world!

Sun Hao nodded with satisfaction and said, "Don't be in a hurry to thank you first, let me ask you, after so many years, do you still remember where the snow mountain is, have you long forgotten where the gods are!"

"The gods are above! how is this possible!" Gul was excited, raised his hand and shouted in the distance, "The snow-capped mountain where the gods are located is naturally three hundred miles to the south, even if I am confused by the devil, I will never forget it!"

Sun Hao looked at the direction of his finger and nodded with satisfaction, finally figuring out where the "god" who pretended to be a ghost was located!

He didn't say any more, and after a few more words of encouragement, his figure flashed, and he stepped on the flying sword and soared into the sky, leaving the place where the tribe was.

The wind he brought with him as he flew away suddenly caused the little tent to tumble and almost topple over, but Nagul was not in the slightest unhappy, but fell to his knees and pressed himself tightly to the ground, without even raising his head.

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Sun Hao's speed was very fast, and it only took half an hour to reach the snow-capped mountain land that Gur said.

Along the way, he had seen at least more than a dozen small tribes like the Earth Demon Tribe, and among each of them there were some cultivators of the first and second levels of condensation, and it seemed that the influence of this heavenly god was really not small.

And when they got close to the majestic snow-capped mountain that they could see from a long distance, the number of cultivators around them gradually increased.

Although they are still those so-called staff bearers in the tribe, their cultivation has been promoted to the appearance of the third or fourth layer of condensation, and there are even some strange stone statues standing among many tribes, but they are the appearance of a Taoist with a blurred face.

Sun Hao paid a little attention, and couldn't help but become more curious about the gods in his heart, and when he arrived in front of the snowy mountain, he finally found a cultivator who was very different from those who held the staff!

This person is a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, with a three-point long hair, and a face of fairy wind and bones, both in terms of dress and momentum, he is more than one level higher than the natives in those tribes.

And most importantly, this person actually has the cultivation of the foundation building period! He can actually fly with a sword!

Sun Hao saw this person fly down from the top of the snow-capped mountain with a flying sword, and quickly swept to a tribe at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, and his figure disappeared in it.

His brow furrowed slightly, and he groaned for a moment, and then fell with the man's figure, hiding in the dark and observing carefully.

By this time it was daylight, and the natives of these tribes had already come out of the cave and started a day of hunting, and no one noticed that two flying people had entered their tribe.

And Sun Hao also noticed one thing, that is, the first thing these natives did when they came out of the cave was not to pick up their stone weapons, but to quickly walk to the stone statue standing outside the cave with a little admiration on their faces, and bowed to the ground, muttering some incomprehensible words in their mouths.

And after all this is done, their day can be regarded as the official beginning, and they go hunting without mentioning it.

Sun Hao frowned slowly, and his divine consciousness slowly dispersed, but he quickly found the middle-aged Taoist in the foundation building period who had fallen before, and his body moved slightly, and he disappeared in place.

And the next moment, I saw his figure appear in a small cave, the location of this cave is very secret, and the furnishings in it are many times better than those caves that live in groups, it seems that the people who live here must be the most noble people in this tribe!

However, after Sun Hao's divine sense probed in, he found that there was indeed a white-bearded old man among them, wearing a neat shirt, and he actually had a three-layer cultivation of condensing qi, and it seemed that he was the staff holder here.

But at this time, he was a little embarrassed, kneeling on the ground, sticking to the ground, not daring to say half a word, just listening to the scolding of the middle-aged Taoist in front of him.

"Tell me if you are a waste, Lord Celestial God has high hopes for you, and you have increased your divine power so much, let you collect spiritual rhyme for him, you are good, you have not reached the standard several times in a row, is it possible that you want to disappoint Lord Celestial God and take back your divine power!"

The expression on the old man's face was bitter, and he just begged for mercy: "Lord Messenger, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, next time, next time I will definitely make it up, I will make it up!"

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the old man's appearance even more angry, and was about to stretch out his foot and kick the old man's body, but the next moment, he felt some abnormal movement behind him, and suddenly his heart was shocked, he turned his head in a panic, and shouted: "Who dares to trespass here, is it impatient to live!" (To be continued.) )