Before I conquer the God Realm

As soon as the white tiger touched the ground, the scenery in front of him changed instantly. There was no green hills and clear sky, but only mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire.

Baihu grew up in a secret realm since he was born. He has never seen this kind of monk formation that steals the sky and replaces the sky. He thought he had entered another world in a single jump, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

Taking advantage of Baihu's doubts, countless flying arrows shot from all directions.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, the white tiger had no time to think, with a whistling sound, a virtual image of a unicorn suddenly appeared above the white tiger's head, and the golden thunderbolt shattered all the flying arrows.

"This white tiger actually has the inheritance of Qilin and the power of blood." Gu Qingzhao, who was sitting on the rock outside the formation, did not move, his eyes showed a little thought, "Perhaps this tiger is raised here by which sect in the Thirteen Immortals Alliance , but since it was said at the beginning that the resources obtained in the secret realm do not need to be handed in, and they belong to the contestants, then no matter who the owner of this monster is, I, Gu Qingzhao, will take it all."

Gu Qingzhao's way of contemplating his head made all the monsters tremble uncontrollably. He thought that Baihu could save them, but he didn't expect that even Baihu himself was trapped.

The monsters don't know the formation, let alone see the formation. They can only see that after the white tiger jumped into the cliff here, Gu Qingzhao played several spells, and the white tiger couldn't move forward. Qilin couldn't get out of trouble even with his tricks, and the fear of Gu Qingzhao in his heart increased a hundred times compared to before.

This weak monk with delicate skin and delicious meat is a devil, a big devil who specializes in monsters!

"This white tiger has the strength to build a great foundation, and it also has the inheritance of divine beasts and supernatural powers. This formation can't help it. It seems that I still have to do it myself, so that it can be convinced." Gu Qingzhao has four formations in his hands. The plate was played, and he stood up abruptly.

The moment he stood up, Qingfeng Bitian was instantly small, and the whole world was replaced by his figure.

This is the power of the five-element talisman formation, and within the formation, Gu Qingzhao is a god.

A long sword appeared in Gu Qing's hand. This sword was covered in emerald green and warm. It didn't look like a murderous weapon. It looked like an ornamental object carved out of top-level imperial green jadeite, a rare treasure.

There is brilliance flowing on the sword body, and the shadow of flying flowers can be seen from time to time.

The name of this sword is Blue Flower, it is a fourth-rank upper-rank flying sword, and it is one of the foundation building rewards given by the system.

"Master sent me his Dao Nian comprehension, the sword art of Qinglian Sword Song, I don't have extra time to practice sword intent, but with Master's help, it couldn't be easier to develop sword Qi."

Holding the sword, Gu Qingzhao walked towards the white tiger step by step. Every time he took a step, both the white tiger and the monsters felt the world shaking.

There is a mountain of knives in front and a sea of ​​fire in the back, so the white tiger can only stay in place and cannot move forward or take a step back. Even if it stays in place, there are still endless ways to attack it.Although these methods could not cause direct damage to it, it took a lot of energy to deal with it. Gradually, a trace of fatigue appeared in the white tiger's ruthless golden pupils, but this fatigue did not affect its fighting spirit at all.

He didn't react at first, but the white tiger had already raised his suspicions at this time. This monk was much stronger than he thought. He was a character who could be his opponent. He was naturally warlike but fought in this secret realm. The white tiger who is invincible all over the world is completely excited, it must go out of here to fight that monk!

Dark night, sea of ​​fire, mountains of knives, ghost shadows.

The trembling of the world suddenly stopped, and a huge white figure suddenly descended in front of the white tiger. He held a blue long sword, which seemed to be a gentle and harmless appearance and weapon, but at this moment, it brought infinite pressure to the white tiger.

In the mid-stage of foundation establishment, with a hint of divine power and divine consciousness comparable to the alchemy stage, Gu Qingzhao unleashed it for the first time without any scruples. The lotus flower on the tip of the long sword bloomed, extremely beautiful but extremely dangerous!That is the shape of sword qi!Only one step away, the sword intent can be condensed.

A foundation-building sword cultivator who has cultivated his sword intent can fight against alchemy, not to mention Gu Qingzhao, who has a sea of ​​spiritual energy stored in his dantian that is comparable to the perfect foundation-building.

Under the double coercion of the cultivation base of the formation, Baihu, who wanted to fight Gu Qingzhao just a moment ago, had a strong sense of crisis that seemed to be wiped out instantly with just one thought of the monk in front of him.

This cultivator is very scary, not to be provoked, and his methods are unpredictable!

At this moment, Baihu suddenly heard what Gu Qingzhao said before, "If you lose, you will recognize me as the master."

Proud as a white tiger, how can he bear to recognize a human being as his master and lose his freedom...

With a kick of the white tiger's hind legs, the flesh burst, and the blood instantly dyed the white fur red. There was a golden light in the blood, and within half a breath, the whole body was covered with the burst blood.

The breath of the white tiger turned from weak to strong in an instant, and the golden word "king" on his forehead gleamed.

The white tiger swooped out, and with a roar, echoes like a dragon's chant came out.

The surrounding airflow formed golden sea waves, rushing towards Gu Qingzhao with the momentum of thunder.

Under the roar of the tiger, the mask of the formation land controlled by Gu Qingzhao's will shook, and seemed to be broken.

Gu Qingzhao's expression did not change, with a wave of his long sword, his thin lips parted and he spit out two words: "Canlian".

Sword Qi shot out from the tip of the sword, setting off a storm, but the man and the sword disappeared.

Countless lotus flowers in full bloom suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, and the lotus leaves in the sky were infinitely green, but what they faced was violent storms, thunder and lightning.

Although it is a lot to say, it is only a breath from the roar of the white tiger to the appearance of the lotus.

The fine and dense lotus sword intent instantly shattered the sound of the tiger monster and dragon chant, leaving only the storm and thunder in the world.

Thunder and lightning fell at the same time as the storm, and the lotus withered in an instant, exuding a strong dead air.

The vigorous sword intent erupting from life to death formed a large sword intent net, capturing the white tiger flying into the sky.

The storm disappeared, the thunder dissipated, and a blue sword suddenly appeared in front of the white tiger's neck!

There is only an inch between the sword tip and the flesh.

The white tiger's golden eyes were bloodshot at this time, and after awakening the trace of blood power that had been passed down from ancient times to the present with an explosive body, it was already weak to the extreme. It knew that the person holding the sword only needed to give the sword lightly. , it will die instantly.

Gu Qingzhao withdrew the blue and white sword pointed at Baihu's throat, flicked it lightly, the blood stained on the sword disappeared, and the whole sword returned to its warm and transparent appearance before, so beautiful that no one could use it as a murder weapon.

Chuanyun crawled out from Gu Qingzhao's collar, looked at the long sword in Gu Qingzhao's hand, his eyes were contemplative, and after a while, there was a look of relief in his eyes.

Gu Qingzhao didn't know Chuanyun's small movements, but he was used to Chuanyun crawling in and out of its neckline.

At this time, Gu Qingzhao did not have the terrifying aura of an absolute strongman, but a cold and noble son, who said to the white tiger who was captured by the sword intent: "From today onwards, I will be your master." .”

Although this white tiger has Qilin blood, the Qilin blood has been so thin that it can be ignored, so there is no trace of Qilin in its appearance.

But it is only such a thin bloodline that makes this white tiger at the foundation stage show such terrifying strength. It is conceivable that if the white tiger's bloodline can be restored, how powerful it will be when returning to the ancestors and reappearing the light of the unicorn.Gu Qingzhao felt a wave of anticipation in his heart.

Due to the weakness of the body, Baihu consumed all his spiritual power, and after the explosion, the meridians were shattered and cracks appeared. The king who was so proud and invincible at first finally fell to the ground unbearably, lingering for breath.

The meridians are the foundation of cultivation, and the white tiger with broken meridians has been abolished. The white tiger thought that Gu Qingzhao would feel that he would lose the value of living as a demon pet, and would peel himself, decompose him, take out the inner alchemy, and take it away as an alchemy material. Thinking that he still wants to recognize him as the master.

The white tiger's eyes flickered, and stretched the enemy's neck on the ground in great pain, showing the intention of surrender. A thin slit was split at the intersection of the king character on his forehead, and a drop of shining golden blood flew out.

This blood is exactly the soul blood of the white tiger, and the master-servant contract was concluded.

"My name is Bai Hu, and I recognize my superior as my master, and I will not betray you from generation to generation."

From now on, Gu Qingzhao only needs one thought, no matter where Bai Hu is born, his soul will explode and die immediately, and his soul will fly away.

At the same time, there was a change in the receiving younger brother panel in Long Aotian's system.

[Congratulations to the host for receiving the second younger brother, and a reward for the most suitable exercise for the younger brother. Do you want the host to check it now? 】【Check】

[Little brother number: 2

Little brother breed: Tier [-] top monster Qihu beast

Age: 37

Gender: Male

Inner Loyalty: 80%

Reward technique: Qilin Heart Technique Part [-]]

I come here as soon as I think, isn’t the unicorn mentality just what I need? Gu Qingzhao felt relieved, reached out and touched the head of Baihu under his feet, fed it the beast feeding pill to restore his meridians, and murmured: "It's a pity , Those monks who wanted to capture me didn’t understand from the very beginning that I am not the sheep they talk about, let alone a wolf, but a hunter.”

Gu Qingzhao took out the map of jade slips given by the Jindan cultivator to check, and found that the mountain peak he was in was the restricted area for monks in the secret realm. The mountain peaks were densely populated with monsters and beasts, and ordinary monks did not dare to trespass inside.

It is precisely because of this that the young man who escaped chose this mountain, and because of this, Gu Qingzhao has only seen the young monks until now, and it is also because of this that the spiritual grass here is so intact and cheap. Gu Qingzhao.

Gu Qingzhao looked down, and found that there was a plain under the cliff, which was divided into 13 yuan by three intersecting rivers, each of which was rich in resources and treasures, and should be occupied by many monks at this time.

Gu Qingzhao smiled softly: "Now the game has just begun." This smile was full of vigor, breaking the coldness on his face that strangers should not enter, like a spring breeze blowing thousands of trees and flowers.

People's hearts can't help but follow him intoxicated in the slightly drunken warm wind.

A drinking gourd just fell from a big tree not far away.

Because of the distance, the gourd fell to the ground with only a very soft sound, but it was enough to arouse Gu Qingzhao's vigilance, he smiled and shouted: "Who is there?"

As soon as the words came out, the sword energy between his fingers flew towards the big tree.

Where the sword energy passed, there was a gust of strong wind, and the yellow leaves fluttered, leaving only withered torsos of the lush trees around.

Only the big tree remained motionless, when the sword energy hit an invisible wall, it collapsed instantly.

Then, a gray object fell from the tree.

The eyes can deceive oneself, but the spiritual sense cannot. The thing that fell was a young man.

The gray object rolled around on the ground, picked up the gourd and stood up, shaking off the leaves on his body, revealing a handsome face, he leaned lazily on the tree trunk, raised the gourd, and asked Gu Qingzhao :"drink wine?"