Perfect World: I am Shi Yi

I saw the immortal creature, Kunpeng, with long black hair falling to his waist. He was not very tall, about 1.78 meters tall.

She looked to be in her twenties or thirties, with a sharp face, angular features, naked upper body, and a long black skirt on the lower body. She had a pair of golden wings on her back.

Yes, a long skirt.

Shi Hao confirmed that he was not mistaken, there really were men who wore skirts.

At this time.

Kunpengzi seemed to notice Shi Hao's strange gaze. His golden wings disappeared from his smooth and powerful back and turned into a golden armor that covered himself tightly.

at the same time.

His long black hair that fell to his waist also quickly became shorter in a few breaths, shrinking from his waist to his shoulders, no longer looking like the wanton and uninhibited look he had just shown.

no way.

Shi Hao's gaze was somewhat scorching, and Kunpengzi felt as if a thorn in his back.

In this situation, he could only cover himself tightly.

"This is the primary and secondary body skills you want. If you don't understand anything, you can come to Kunpeng's Nest in the North Sea to find me. Don't bring your brother with you!"

Kunpengzi took out a plain jade slip from somewhere and threw it to Shi Yi. Then he turned around and left in a hurry, turning into a golden stream of light and disappearing into the sky, without even giving Shi Yi a chance to stay.

"Shi Yi saved you, but I also helped you out of trouble. You have no conscience!"

Xiao Tado hoped that Kunpengzi would see through his weakness and give him something, but the other party was not grateful to him at all and had no intention of giving him anything.

"Pota, do you usually like to talk about things that are not related to the topic?"

The Five Elements Mountain was very emotional. Allowing Kunpengzi to escape under its suppression was the biggest stain in its life, but Xiaota just liked to talk about this matter the most.

"I'm talking about him, why are you in such a hurry?"

The little tower was spinning above Shi Hao's head, as if to say, "Come and suppress me if you have the ability."

"I'm anxious? If it's not you who's causing trouble, why would I be anxious?"

The Five Elements Mountain was so angry at the little tower that the entire mountain was shaking wildly, and the earth was shaking as if a mountain was collapsing and the earth was splitting.

"Look, you're in a hurry!"

Xiaota's ability to be sarcastic is extraordinary. At least in terms of verbal persuasion, Wuxing Mountain is no match for Xiaota. With just a few words, Wuxing Mountain is so angry that he completely loses his composure.

"I will make sure you never see the light of day again!"

"Do you think you have the ability to do this?"

The Five Elements Mountain was unable to argue with the Small Tower, and out of anger and humiliation, it chose to take direct action. It transformed into a towering mountain and went to suppress the Small Tower and Shi Hao.

However, the small tower was not afraid of the Five Elements Mountain. Everyone was in a half-disabled state and no one was stronger than the other. They just pushed back hard and then wrestled with each other.

Notice this scene.

Shi Hao sneaked up to Shi Yi and whispered in his ear: "Brother, I found that the little tower and the Five Elements Mountain have very high intelligence. They don't seem to be acquired intelligence."

Actually a long time ago.

Shi Hao suspected that the small tower was not a simple ancient treasure, but a living creature. It just chose the tower shape as a carrier, which was very different from the common treasures in the world.

"They are all innate creatures, born at the beginning of the universe, walking in the chaos. Countless years have passed, and many creatures stronger than them may have died, but they are still alive in the world. Their intelligence is naturally extraordinary."

That was all Shi Yi knew about Shi Hao's questions. He didn't know much about the specific conditions of the small tower and the Five Elements Mountain, and he didn't know what had happened to them or why they were so dilapidated.

"Brother, are innate creatures definitely stronger than acquired creatures?" Shi Hao asked when he didn't understand.

He really didn't understand, but innate creatures sounded like they were a level higher than acquired creatures.

"The innate is sacred, noble and powerful. Many innate creatures are born at a destination that even acquired creatures cannot reach. You can think of innate creatures as God's illegitimate children, the second generation of rich people." "The acquired creatures rise from the dust, step by step, and grow step by step. Although they experience more, they are limited by their talents. Most acquired creatures can only be lost in the crowd and die silently."

Speaking of it.

Shi Yi found that Shi Hao was in a low mood.

So he changed the subject and continued, "If you want to become a strong person, both the innate and the acquired have a chance. If they finally rise, perhaps the acquired creatures will be more powerful. After all, the innate and sacred innate creatures will never be able to understand the path that the acquired creatures have walked. It is a road full of thorns and countless tears and blood."

As Shi Yi finished speaking, Shi Hao also fell into deep thought.

I can tell.

Shi Yi's words touched Shi Hao deeply, and he needed time to digest them.

However, it was not just him, the Immortal Lord Qin Changsheng beside him also nodded secretly.

"No wonder people with double pupils are known as innate saints. This kind of wisdom in cultivation is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

But Qin Changsheng, the Immortal Lord, also knew it.

After all, Shi Yi's surname is Shi, and he has no Qin blood. At most, for Qin Yining's sake, he can be barely considered a relative.

Fortunately, there is Shi Hao. Whether Shi Hao admits it or not, half of Qin Yining's blood flows in his body.

"Tianzun, I have something important to do, so I won't accompany you any longer."

While Shi Yi was speaking, he held Qin Yining's soft little hand, ready to take her away from here. At the same time, he winked at Shi Hao, who had already sat on the head of the nine-headed golden lion sensibly, ready to go back and think carefully about what Shi Yi said.

"It's okay, my friend Shi Yi, just go and do what you need."

Qin Changsheng, the Immortal God, smiled kindly, but halfway through his words, he looked at Shi Hao again and bewitched him, "Little Shitou, what do you think? Do you want to become my disciple?"

Facing the second invitation from the Immortal Lord Qin Changsheng to accept a disciple.

Shi Hao didn't know how to refuse and looked at Shi Yi helplessly.

"Becoming a disciple is a serious matter and it is difficult to make an accurate decision in a hurry. Lord Tianzun, please give him some time to think about it!" Shi Yi began to persuade.

"Alright, I was too impatient. Little Stone, if you have made up your mind one day, come to the Upper Realm's Bulao Mountain to find me. Then I will directly make you the Holy Son of Bulao Mountain."

The Immortal Lord Qin Changsheng raised the stakes again. There was no one who could compete with him on the Mount Bulao. He was reluctant to give up Shi Hao, a good seedling, and wanted to tie Shi Hao to the Mount Bulao.

Although he knew that Shi Hao's current performance was not as good as the legendary Ten-Crown King, the banished immortal of the Jie Tian Sect, and Shi Yi of the Butian Sect.

But with the blessing of the supreme bone and his own training, Shi Hao will at least be able to compete with the six-time champion Ning Chuan in the future.

And with Shi Hao as the face of the place.

Bulao Mountain has finally gained face.

When you go out, you won't be laughed at for not having a younger generation to brag about.

The mighty Bulao Mountain, a great force in the upper realm, does not even have a single descendant worth showing off.

"The Holy Son of the Immortal Mountain!"

Shi Hao glanced at Shi Yi, and a hint of intention flashed across his face.

First statement.

He didn't care about the title of the Son of Heaven, he just simply felt that Qin Changsheng, the Immortal Lord, was very sincere.

"Is the Saint of Bulao Mountain so great? Your mother was once the Saint of Bulao Mountain, but when I fell into trouble, everyone on Bulao Mountain watched helplessly."

Qin Yining also started to speak in a sarcastic tone. One sentence made the Immortal God Qin Changsheng's old face turn red. He stammered and wanted to explain, but found that no matter how he explained, it was useless.

"Alas, it is the old ancestor who is sorry for you." Qin Changsheng, the immortal celestial master, sighed. (End of this chapter)