The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 911 The Road to Godhood as a Foodie (Subscribe)
"Bajie, we should go up."

Looking at the Hongqiao falling in front of his feet, Mo Xiaobai, who won the crown of the best horse, was not too excited. He just let out a low laugh and led Bajie to the Hongqiao.

Mo Xiaobai didn't feel any changes when he set foot on Hongqiao, but Bajie neighed happily.

After only three or five steps, he passed Mo Xiaobai and rushed to the top of the bridge.

As Bajie's speed became faster and faster, lumps suddenly appeared under his left and right waist ribs.

And getting bigger and longer.

"It has grown wings."

Mo Xiaobai paced slowly behind, witnessing Bajie's transformation with his own eyes.

A snow-white figure with two transparent wings.

When Bajie jumped to the highest point of the Hongqiao, he quickly soared into the sky and rushed directly into the sky.

Compared to Bajie's excitement, Mo Xiaobai still paced unhurriedly, but before he could walk a hundred meters away, a figure in the sky rushed towards him.

Four hooves stepping, two wings gliding.

He didn't slow down when he came in front of Mo Xiaobai, he knocked him over and fell on the Hongqiao.

"Sorry~"

Bajie, who succeeded in the prank, raised his leg and neighed happily, Mo Xiaobai stared at him immediately: "Your wings are stiff now, you dare to hit even your master."

"Hush~~"

Seeing Mo Xiaobai pretending to be angry, Bajie immediately fluttered his unaccustomed wings, lowered his head and kissed Mo Xiaobai's chest.

"Okay, okay, I know you're happy."

Mo Xiaobai didn't really mean to be angry with it, he stood up immediately, pouted and said: "Let's go, there are still people waiting for you in front."

"The law of the law~~~"

Bajie didn't leave, he just waved his wings and lowered his body.

Mo Xiaobai got on his horse without hesitation, and then saw that he was getting farther and farther away from Hongqiao.

After Bajie took him around in the air for several times, he flew to the other end of the Hongqiao after he had had enough fun.

Although the four god servants waited for a while, they maintained a humble attitude in front of Bajie. Among them, the Chinese god servant Kong Mu stepped forward and said, "You two, please follow us to the shrine."

.........

Shrine.

Mo Xiaobai didn't know the specific direction at all, because he followed the four servants all the way to the top of the clouds.

When we got to the main entrance of the Jingu Temple, we saw the three-character signboard of "Tianma Temple".

Stepping into the hall, there is only one person and one horse at the front of the hall.

The leader sat on the throne in the hall, looked at Mo Xiaobai, and said with a smile: "Young lord, the expressions of you and your mount in this competition really surprised us."

Mo Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "My servant, I have met the God of God."

"Ah."

Bo Le, the Chinese imperial horse god, nodded with a smile, and then looked to his side: "Bailong, take that little white horse to Shenzang Mountain."

Beside Bole, the horse named Bailong looked at Bajie: "Greedy girl, come with me."

"Xi Lv~"

Bajie neighed in response, exchanged glances with Mo Xiaobai, and walked over with strides.

After the two horses left the hall, Bo Le waved his hand and said, "You take your seat."

"Thank God."

Waiting for Mo Xiaobai to sit down, Bole continued: "The selection of the god horse has been repeated every 30 years, and there have been hundreds of times so far, but you are still the first one to win the championship without any dispute."

Mo Xiaobai was uncommonly humble: "God has praised you."

"I'm not complimenting you. Although it is very easy to win the championship, it has not fully stimulated the potential of the white horse." Bole shook his head when he heard this, and then said: "The four competitions are not just for the competition, but also for the participation as much as possible. The horse activates the blood. But these days, it is not difficult for your white horse to win."

Not too difficult?

When Mo Xiaobai heard this, he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

In the first round, Ba Jie was like a fish in water. Although the second round had some influence, because of the existence of purple yam, Ba Jie did not so much overcome it as it suppressed his own shortcomings.

The third and fourth rounds relied more on Mo Xiaobai, even if Ba Jie didn't contribute too much.

But even so, Mo Xiaobai still defended Bajie and said: "The ease of winning, doesn't it also prove that Bajie is excellent?"

Bo Le did not refute, but continued: "It is true to say so, but you may not know that even if your white horse wins the championship, it does not mean that it can really be promoted to a magical horse."

"What God said, I don't understand."

"Then let me put it more simply. All the horses that win the championship will be sent to Shenzang Mountain. This mountain is called 'Shenzang', and it is true that hundreds of thousands of ancient spirits are hidden."

Bole began to tell Mo Xiaobai the details of the real rewards of this competition, and introduced: "The spirit in the mountain is abundant, but any horse with sufficient qualifications will be activated after the competition, as long as it can absorb the matching spirit. , and integrate with himself, he can be promoted to the first star of the god rank at the last time, and become a real horse."

"However, in these years of competitions, although the winners accounted for the majority, a small number of them failed to complete the promotion. The reason is as I said just now, the four rounds of competitions have not fully activated their bloodlines, or the activation of bloodlines is still insufficient. "

As Bole slowly opened his mouth, Mo Xiaobai also understood: "Shangshen is worried that Bajie will win easily, and will get nothing in Shenzang Mountain?"

"This possibility may not necessarily happen."

"Then can we continue to stimulate Bajie's blood in other ways?"

Bo Le didn't answer, but shook his head slowly: "It's not impossible, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to find an opponent in a short time."

Can't find an opponent?
Mo Xiaobai frowned slightly when he heard the words, and thought for a while before he was relieved.

To put it bluntly, the competition of God Horse Selection is to use the natural competitiveness of horses to ensure the enthusiasm of horse racing.Bajie didn't hit the bottom in the four rounds, not because he was lazy, but because he beat other horses with eight points of effort, and he couldn't use very much effort at all.But if the opponent is changed from horse racing to something else, Ba Jie may not fight at first when facing non-similar competition, but to hide behind Mo Xiaobai.

In this case, Mo Xiaobai is no different.

"You have to be prepared for this."

Bole squinted his eyes to remind, and finally smiled and said: "Of course, even if you don't enter the god rank, with your white horse qualifications, you can cultivate your own blood and be promoted to the immortal rank. There is no problem, but you will miss the god horse."

"That's pretty good." Mo Xiaobai shrugged. Participating in the selection of the horse was accidental, and Mo Xiaobai didn't have very strong expectations for Bajie's final progress.

It doesn't matter whether it is a god rank or a fairy rank.

It's still the foodie mount.

Mo Xiaobai didn't need to wait for Ba Jie to be promoted to a god horse, so as to obtain the qualification to establish a state city.

There is no shortage of mythical beasts in Dream City.

While the two were talking carefully, Bajie was also taken by the white dragon from the shrine into a cloud mountain range.With a flick of his wings, he flew into the forest, and Bajie didn't stop at any place, but circled around the entire Shenzang Mountain.

When the circle of circling was over and Bajie slowly fell into a mountain, one of Bajie's actions shocked Bai Longmulu in the sky.

I saw Bajie opened his horse's mouth and sucked hard, a light gray light and shadow poured out from the mountain body into fluid, and finally sank into Bajie's mouth.

At the same time, Bole who was sitting in the hall suddenly stood up.

Mo Xiaobai was puzzled: "God, but what happened?"

At this moment, Bole looked at Mo Xiaobai intently, and said word by word: "Your white horse is devouring the spirit of Shenshan."

(End of this chapter)