Qing Ming

"Damn, is this the battlefield of the gods?" Liu Qiankun murmured to himself, a gust of cold wind blew past him, lifted the corners of his snow-white robe, and made a sound in the wind.

This is a gray world, not a single cloud can be seen in the sky, what can be seen is a dim gray-yellow world, there are mountains in the distance, but there is no greenery, what can be seen is just randomly scattered on the ground The cracked bones, the air is filled with a chilling breath that makes people suffocate.

Subconsciously, Liu Qiankun radiated his consciousness, trying to inspect the terrain of the entire battlefield of the gods, but soon, a variety of strange feelings came, that his consciousness seemed to have encountered layers of space barriers, and could no longer extend forward , the distances where the spiritual consciousness encounters obstacles are not the same in all directions.

"The battlefield is desolate, and the life that survives in this space where life is trampled on is worthy of respect." Liu Qiankun sighed leisurely, and just after he finished speaking, he heard a sweet smile on his shoulder.

"Master, the thing you respect is here." After speaking, the big tail tilted up, and it pointed obliquely at a mound not far away.

Liu Qiankun looked in the direction pointed by the tip of its tail, and saw a hairless strange beast standing on a small mound hundreds of feet away. It could be seen that there were many bruises on its body. mangy dog.

The mangy dog ​​on the mound was looking at the group of gods with its orange eyes, Liu Qiankun actually saw a trace of disdain in its eyes, and even the thoughts in its heart were completely understood by the supernatural power.

"The cultivation of this group of gods is not bad, but I wonder if they will let this god lead the way, and let's go up and try them..." The mangy dog ​​walked towards this side with a limping step, and it turned out to be a lame dog , with drooping ears, looking extremely decadent.

Liu Qiankun smiled, and took out a large piece of roasted animal meat with his backhand to meet him. Since the god dog leading the way needs to be loaded, he might as well play with it.

These animal meats were prepared by asking King Yu to help prepare them two days ago, and there are thousands of altars of fine wine in the divine ring, these are indispensable things for Liu Qiankun who is so greedy, and he just knew this The god dog will definitely pretend to be pitiful and ask him for some food when he comes up, so he simply gags its dog's mouth first.

When the mangy dog ​​saw the leading god taking out a piece of animal meat and came forward, his pupils could not help shrinking slightly, he was stunned for a while, then staggered and ran over.

"Haha! This little guy is very clever. If there is another jug ​​of fine wine, the God will give you a Chaos Spirit Treasure immediately..." Laipi Shengou was happy in his heart, but unexpectedly, Liu Qiankun understood his thoughts again.

"Woohoo!" The mangy dog's mouth seeped two crystal clear threads, and it looked at the piece of animal meat that was still warm with its tail between its legs.

"Hey! We are destined to meet each other." Liu Qiankun handed the lean meat to the mangy dog's mouth, and said, "Would you like a couple of old wine?" I also forgot to pick up the barbecue.

"Let's eat, have a drink after eating, and leave early..." Liu Qiankun casually put the delicious barbecue in front of the mangy dog, and then took out a jar of fine wine soaked in magic dragon balls, removed the mud seal and put it on the ground.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu He went to the mouth of the altar to take a big sip of fine wine, and when he looked up, he found that the well-behaved little god was leading a group of gods and men striding forward.

Liu Qiankun also discovered a problem. In this space, the gods can't fly at all, and even the general and the Wujiao can only be a few feet away from the ground. The day of walking on two legs is coming again, and he deliberately doesn't go. Paying attention to that magic dog is nothing more than a trick to get him.

Sure enough, the group of people hadn't walked out of Baizhang when the lame mangy dog ​​ran up again and saw a dirty red rope in its mouth.

The mangy dog ​​ran straight in front of Liu Qiankun, barked a few times vaguely, and the breath he exhaled actually contained a faint scent of wine, which showed that it had drank down a jar of fine wine in the blink of an eye just now.

Liu Qiankun bowed his body in surprise, stretched out his hand to remove the red rope from the mangy dog's mouth, and asked, "What use is this thing for me? Do you want me to make a trouser belt?" After speaking, he pulled up the three The red rope, which is more than a foot long, is compared at the waist.

The mangy dog ​​rolled its eyes upwards, then quickly returned to normal, barked twice at Liu Qiankun, and walked towards the south, wagging its head and tail.

"Hey, my god will naturally not tell you how to use the rope. If this thing is not wet with water, it will not be able to reveal its true colors. Even if it is dripped with blood, it will be useless. If you throw it away and get it back, it will not be considered a breach of the oath. ..." The mangy dog ​​was thinking happily, looking back at the little angel holding the red rope from time to time.

Liu Qiankun pretended to be confused, stretched out his fingers to force out a drop of blood and smeared it on the red rope, then shook his head pretending to be disappointed and sighed: "This rope is a vulgar thing, but I still treat it as a A strange treasure..." After speaking, he made a move that shocked all the gods and men around him.

He casually tied the red rope around his waist, took out a skin bag filled with water, put it to his mouth, and poured it fiercely. Unexpectedly, the mouth of the bag deflected, and a stream of clear spring poured on his chin impartially. The chin splashed down, and a lot of it fell on the dirty red rope.

"Ah! Drinking saliva these days can stuff your teeth between your teeth!" After speaking, he stretched out his palm and wiped the red rope lightly, just now the blood-stained finger was pressing on the God-binding rope.

A circle of dazzling red light suddenly flashed from the waist, and the filthy red rope fell from the waist in vain, Wan Dao Hongxia shot out from the rope, in the dull eyes of the mangy dog, it seemed like Like a spirit snake, it circled in front of Liu Qiankun and slowly landed in Liu Qiankun's outstretched palm 'inadvertently'.

"Ah! It really is a good belt." Liu Qiankun murmured to himself, coiled the streamer Huo Shan's God-binding rope around his waist again thoughtfully, and strode forward.

"Woooo!" The mangy dog ​​suddenly uttered a mournful cry, and ran straight to the south with its head down.

This mangy dog ​​that can take out Chaos Spirit Treasure actually has a lot of background, it is one of the attracting beasts in the battlefield of the gods, the Nanming Howling Sun Dog was originally raised by one of the ancient gods who opened up this space The pet here acts as a guide in the battlefield of the gods, helping the gods who participated in the battle find their allies.

In this mysterious space, there are more than one divine beasts, and they also play an important role, the eyes and ears of the ancient gods.Transmit all the dynamics in the battlefield to the ears of your master.It's just that this Nanming Xiaori Dog likes to put on a pitiful look. If Liu Qiankun couldn't read its mind just now, it might cause a series of big troubles...

(Second update, Xinghui promised at least four updates today, and will never break his promise, and the gold medal will explode. Our men like things that are thankless!)