"Yiwei, don't you like practicing?"
Su Mu came to the tree where Gu Weiyi often sat.
Gu Weiyi was holding a piece of treasure bone, and he didn't know what he was meditating on. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body at all.
This made Su Mu helpless.
"Like it."
Gu Wei didn't even raise his head.
like?
Su Mu was skeptical.
But after thinking about this girl's identity, it was hard to say anything.
I am not qualified to point fingers in front of the reincarnated emperor.
"I see you like to specialize in research. Are you interested in this bone?"
Su Mu took out the True Demon Beginning Bone.
Apart from being a backup energy source, this thing has no other use. After all, the bone inscriptions on it have been analyzed by the system.
Gu Weiyi raised his head at this moment, his fair and tender face was extremely beautiful.
It seems unreal.
"Can you give it to me?"
Gu Wei's eyes glowed.
Su Mu nodded and handed over the treasure bone.
After Gu Weiyi took it, he didn't look at Su Mu again and studied it carefully.
This guy...
I don’t know what is so fascinating about these precious bones.
Sigh softly.
Gu Weiyi seemed to notice something and looked up at Su Mu again without saying a word.
"Why are you looking at me all the time? I'm not as good-looking as the precious bone in your hand."
Su Mu pursed his lips, looking rather sour.
"Want some noodles? I'll make them for you."
Gu Weiyi was silent for a long time, and then spoke.
"good."
Su Mu smiled.
Gu Wei nodded, stood up and dusted himself off.
Not long.
A bowl of hot noodles was brought over.
Slightly fragrant, revealing the smoke and smoke of the human world.
Just a home-cooked noodle dish.
Su Mu ate it happily, as it seemed to be more delicious than the precious meat of pure-blooded creatures.
There is a familiar smell that makes people nostalgic.
Even if you enjoy all the delicacies from the mountains and seas outside, it is not as memorable as this familiar taste.
After eating the noodles, Su Mu took an ancient book and sat not far from Gu Weiyi and read it carefully.
The anecdotes recorded above are fascinating.
In the next few days, Su Mu read Xianshu beside Gu Weiyi every day, and occasionally asked the girl to make delicious food for him.
The half-moon period ends soon.
Both Old White Tiger and Dead Tree Supreme arrived one after another during this period of time.
"Ready to leave?"
Gu Weiyi asked, as deserted as ever.
"Well, let's go."
Su Mu sat on the golden nine-headed lion and nodded with a smile.
"be safe."
Gu Weiyi looked calm.
Su Mu nodded.
The golden nine-headed lion couldn't wait for a long time. After the two of them finished speaking, they ran wildly like they were having fun.
Su Mu looked back at Gu Weiyi.
I'm afraid it will take a long time to come back from this trip, and I don't know if this guy will start practicing and study the treasure bones all day long. I'm afraid it will delay the best period of cultivation.
However, he has asked many times, but to no avail.
Under the mad running of the nine-headed lion, Su Mu quickly left Wanjian Mountain's sphere of influence.
Lao Baihu and Dao Yi followed closely behind.
One of these two is a giant in the God Realm, and the other is a puppet at the Saint level. How could they be left behind by the little lion in the Heaven Realm?
After having fun for a while, the golden nine-headed lion was tired and asked Su Mu, "Your Majesty, which way should we go first?"
"Go to Western Xinjiang."
Su Mu said lightly.
I have long heard that Western Xinjiang is a mysterious land where there are Buddhas, great shamans, and even different cultivation systems, but I don’t know if this is true.
Ancient books also said that Western Xinjiang is the place with the most restricted areas. There are countless mysterious colors that arouse Su Mu's curiosity, so the first stop is to go there.
When the nine-headed lion heard this, his expression was a little complicated.
Their golden nine-headed lion clan is located in the western part of the wilderness and occupies part of the land in the western frontier.
As if feeling the emotions of the nine-headed lion, Su Mu said with relief: "Follow me, and sooner or later you will become a being that makes your tribe proud."
Sooner or later, he will be able to become an existence at the level of the Great Emperor. As a battle beast under the Emperor's throne, how much worse can his status be?
The golden nine-headed lion nodded and calmed down his emotions.
The group set out on the road to Western Xinjiang.
The Northern Territory is so big that ordinary people cannot complete it in a lifetime. Even for a strong person in the Tongtian Realm, it would probably take him several months to reach the Western Territory on a normal journey.
Su Mu stopped and walked along the way, and it took him more than half a year to reach the border of the Western Region.
There have been a lot of trials along the way, which can be regarded as a training in the world of mortals.
During this period, the progress of major supernatural powers was also rapid.
The only thing that has not improved is his cultivation. Under Su Mu's deliberate suppression, he has remained at the peak of the Four Tribulations Realm. According to the world's standards, he is already half a step into the Void God Realm.
"Your Majesty, we have arrived at the Witch City in Western Xinjiang."
After half a year of hard work, the Golden Nine-Headed Lion is no longer as fussy as it was at the beginning.
A little more mature and steady.
With the help of Su Mu, his strength has steadily reached the peak of the Tongtian realm.
Lying on the spacious back of the golden nine-headed lion, Su Mu was quite leisurely, holding a book to pass the time.
For him, cultivation is about combining work and rest.
There are no guards in Witch City.
However, this does not affect its prestigious reputation. For hundreds of years, no ferocious beasts have dared to intrude.
This is all due to the work of the Lord of Wu City.
He was from a wealthy family in the Western Border. Although his strength was not as good as Qi Tianming's, he was still at the peak of the God Realm.
A semi-saint who once killed a clan of ferocious beasts and was respected by all the tribes in Western Xinjiang.
"Look! This young prodigy has subdued a golden nine-headed lion!"
"Hiss...could he be one of the top ones on the list of geniuses?"
"It is extremely possible that this nine-headed golden lion has pure blood and extraordinary strength, but this person actually subdued it, and his strength is unfathomable!"
"I'm afraid he is a genius of the same level as the Young Emperor of the Qin Dynasty and the No. 1 of the Supreme Immortal Court."
on the street.
Countless practitioners discussed it.
Everyone looked at Su Mu and the nine-headed golden lion in amazement.
The Golden Nine-Headed Lion Clan is famous in Western Xinjiang for its ferocious reputation. How can you not be surprised to see a genius conquering it?
Su Mu didn't care about the comments on the street.
Holding the wine gourd in his hand, he tasted while reading Xianshu.
So unhappy.
"It's time to find an inn to stay for a while."
Su Mu murmured.
At least more than a month of sleeping in the open air requires a period of rest in the town.
This Witch City is also a famous city thousands of miles away, and it is right on the border of Western Xinjiang. It is great to live there for a while and experience the local customs.
Putting away the wine bottle and the idle book, Su Mu turned over and jumped off the back of the nine-headed lion.
A scene that made him laugh or cry appeared.
The residents here are avoiding him one by one, and are a little afraid. Apparently they feel that they can subdue the nine golden lions, so they must not be good-tempered people.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have to take such a few steps, and let the golden nine-headed lion take the form of a human, and I wouldn't have encountered the embarrassment now.
