It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

"Lord Mountain God, when I grow up will I become a mighty dragon like Lord Dragon King?" The little dragon spirit wrapped around Song Tang's fingers.

Song Tang gently stroked her head, which was only the size of his finger, and Long Ling immediately squinted her eyes comfortably.

"If you practice well, you will understand when you grow up."

"Lord Mountain God, I noticed that you all have names. Can I have my own name?" Long Ling was drowsy from being touched by Song Tang. She shook her head vigorously and looked at Song Tang expectantly.

Song Tang paused while stroking Long Ling's hand, looked at Long Ling seriously and asked, "Since you like Lord Long so much, how about taking Lord Long's surname?"

Long Ling nodded vigorously.

Acai’s real name is Ao Sheng, and Long Ling is a girl. What kind of name should she give her?

"Why not call him Ao Ling?" Song Tang clapped his fist. The more he thought about it, the better the name seemed to him. "Ao Ling, what do you think of this name?"

"Ao Ling, Ao Ling... I have a name! I have a name!"

Ao Ling happily flew into the clouds, transformed into his true form, and deliberately transformed himself into a five-clawed golden dragon, rolling in the clouds.

He rolled over and shouted his own name, happy like an ordinary child.

Looking at Ao Ling like this, Song Tang couldn't help but smile.

Suddenly, she felt something strange about the statue in her body!

The statue was related to her life and death, so Song Tang didn't have time to think about anything else. She immediately looked inside to check the condition of the statue.

This, is this her statue?

Song Tang stared at the statue in amazement. The statue, which was originally sitting upright, had a five-clawed golden dragon as its mount. The golden dragon's huge head was looking back at her with a trusting look.

This dragon head and this dragon body, isn’t that Ao Ling who is having fun in the clouds?

Ao Ling seemed to sense something as well. She flew back and transformed into a four or five-year-old girl. She knelt on the ground, clasped her hands, and respectfully called out, "Master!"

"I just gave you a name, and you decided to serve me as your Lord?" Isn't this too hasty?

Ao Ling's little face was full of determination, and he asked carefully, "Master, you don't want me anymore, do you?"

She looks like she will cry in front of you if you dare to say no.

The matter is done and it is bound to his statue. How can Song Tang say no?

What's more, although Ao Ling looks only five years old, he actually has a very high IQ and is very well-behaved and obedient, so she doesn't need to worry about him at all.

Song Tang also liked this dragon spirit very much, otherwise he would not have allowed her to stay on the Mountain God Seal.

"Since you have decided to serve me as your master, you must abide by my rules. From now on, you must not kill easily and you must not attack ordinary people easily. Do you remember this?" Song Tang said seriously.

"Ao Ling will follow the master's orders!" Ao Ling answered loudly.

"Okay, go and have fun. Be careful not to reveal your tracks." Song Tang waved his hand, and Ao Ling transformed into a golden dragon again and rolled in the clouds.

While playing, he shouted: "Great! I have a name, I have an owner..."

From today on, she has a name and a master who treats her very well.

No one will beat her again!

She must practice hard and become a five-clawed golden dragon as soon as possible to repay her master.

Seeing Ao Ling so cheerful, Song Tang also felt happy.

I don’t know if it’s because Ao Ling became his mount, but Song Tang had the illusion that his own child became more and more handsome the more he looked at him.

Although he didn't know why he just gave it a name and got an extra mount, Song Tang was generally happy.

"I'm still too thin. I need to eat more food." Song Tang seemed to be thinking about something.

Ao Ling has now become her mount and should be able to enjoy some of the offerings and faith. He will probably grow up soon.

Otherwise, if she were really asked to go out with a five-year-old mount, she would really not be able to overcome this psychological barrier.

Although Ao Ling's real body is more than ten meters long, compared with a real dragon, it is like an ant and an elephant, and they cannot be compared at all!

If it weren't for the evil done by the eight elders, she would have grown up long ago. While thinking about how to make Ao Ling grow up quickly, Ao Ling had finished having fun and came back to start practicing seriously.

She must become a mighty dragon like the five dragon veins!

So as not to let down the master's grace of giving me the name!

In fact, she had lied to her master about one thing. She knew about the name bestowed by the gods from the inheritance of the dragon veins, and she knew the benefits of the name bestowed by the gods.

The five dragon veins were given names by the gods because of their contributions in nurturing life, and from then on their fate was linked to this land.

They do not need to practice cultivation. When the world is prosperous, they flourish; when the world is declining, they will wither.

Ao Ling knew that she might be the last dragon spirit in this land.

The depletion of spiritual energy means that all her predecessors are gone!

Although she suffered a lot at the hands of the eight elders, they also gave her a chance to survive and provided her with a lot of spiritual energy.

Otherwise, if she had relied on herself, she would have probably disappeared into thin air by now.

She couldn't survive on her own now, so in order to find a place to live, she could only trick Song Tang into giving her a name. But from now on, her fate was also linked to Song Tang's. If Song Tang lived, she would live, and if Song Tang died, she would die.

On the contrary, her life or death will not have any impact on Song Tang.

She will definitely work harder in her training and will never let her master come to any harm!

"Actually, you can take a short break." Song Tang looked at Ao Ling who was practicing madly and couldn't help but remind him.

Ao Ling didn't say anything and continued to practice on the Mountain God Seal.

Song Tang looked at the winding stairs in front of her. They had already reached Mount Tai.

Wei Yan Ali was given two more days to rest before he planned to walk up.

Flying is prohibited within the residence of Emperor Dongyue, and Song Tang has become accustomed to walking up step by step from the foot of the mountain every time.

Ali also came out today, and the coffin was placed in the ring that Song Tang gave to Wei Yan.

Such a big coffin, placed in a busy place like Mount Tai, is indeed a bit weird and eye-catching.

"When the time comes, you sisters will wait for me on the top of the mountain. Ao Ling and I will go in."

The few of them chatted happily and easily along the way, and their pace was even faster, overtaking one group of people after another.

"Why can't I go in? I want to see the real residence of the gods. What does it look like?" Wei Yan looked puzzled.

"I haven't been to your mansion for more than a thousand years, so I have no idea what the situation is inside. If I bring you two with me, I'm afraid that if something unexpected happens, I may not be able to protect you." Song Tang explained.

It is not easy to enter the Emperor's Palace, especially for a special case like Ali.

Song Tang didn't dare to let the two of them take risks. What if something happened, wouldn't Wei Yan fight her to the death?

They had been walking for an hour and they hadn't even broken a sweat. In order to not attract attention, they decided to take a break.

He pretended to take out two bottles of water from his backpack but actually took out two bottles of water from his ring and handed one to Wei Yan.

Wei Yan said thank you and pretended to ask Ali. Ali also shook his head cooperatively, and then she unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a sip of water.

"Sister, can you give me a sip of your water?"

Looking at the little kid who came over at some point, he looked about five or six years old.

The face should be round, but for some reason the baby fat is almost gone.

"Why are you here alone? Where are your parents?" Song Tang handed over the water.

He touched her little head and the third eye between her eyebrows.