Immortal Mad Devil

Qin Yu didn’t know that he was sold by the golden bull. At this time, he was wholeheartedly comprehending the spirit of the ancestral land of Holy Mountain.

Because of the sufficient experience of perceiving the mountain spirit, Qin Yu is also familiar with the road this time, and has been fully integrated into the mountain spirit.

Soon.

Qin Yu escaped into the ethereal, as if he had sensed the spirit of Holy Mountain for the first time, and felt the rise, glory and decline of this place.

Gradually.

Qin Yu felt the breathing-like fluctuations again. The fluctuations were very regular. Qin Yu felt it quietly, imagining that he was a part of the mountain soul, saying it was sentimentality, more like a memory general.

I don’t know how long it took, Qin Yu heard a lot of noisy sounds, the low roars of many ominous beasts, the howls of beasts, the screams of fierce birds, cold whispers, angry roars, etc. , Countless voices are mixed with countless terrifying auras intertwined.

Perhaps, through this, the true strength of the ancestral land of Holy Mountain can be clearly understood, I am afraid, it is much stronger than any small sect or family.

Qin Yu suppressed his thoughts and continued to feel.

I don’t know how long it has been.

Qin Yu seems to have forgotten everything, incarnation has become a mountain soul, integrated into the Remnant Soul of the Holy Mountain soul that has not completely dissipated.

Although the soul of Holy Mountain is dead, Remnant Soul still has a high level of vigilance, not at all, give the remaining memories to Qin Yu to feel…

Recall the original Holy The Soul of Mountain once asked if he had ever seen “Primal Chaos Mountain”. Qin Yu guessed that the Holy Mountain Remnant Soul should still have some consciousness, but the consciousness is too weak, only the soul can communicate with the soul.

After a long time, Qin Yu muttered to himself: “Senior, I came to untie the knot of Young Emperor Hao…”

“Young Emperor Hao…” A voice of vicissitudes and loneliness suddenly echoed in Qin Yu’s mind.

I don’t know how long it has been.

Qin Yu seems to have truly become a mountain, long life same as heaven, sleeping with the earth.

During this period, Qin Yu saw many people here in a daze, and kept worshipping him. Because of his memory loss, Qin Yu didn’t know why these people came…

But Qin Yu didn’t think too much, because in this state he had already become a member of the mountain spirit.

I don’t know how long this quiet time has passed. Suddenly, the sleeping Qin Yu was suddenly awakened by an endless loud noise. The loud noise was like thunder, and with it, heaven falls and earth rends, mountains and rivers Hengduan, it seems that God is angry, trying to destroy this world.

Qin Yu still didn’t think about why, he only felt tired, he just wanted to continue to sleep…

And not long after Heaven and Earth collapsed, a handle exuded The crystal thin sword of the holy rays of light carried a young tiger and a baby on this mountain range.

I saw that this holy crystal thin sword turned into a beautiful and charming woman, kneeling in front of the mountain range, seeming to be telling something.

Qin Yu wants to listen to a woman’s words, she wants to see the shape of her mouth, but because of her memory loss, she can’t see anything. He only vaguely heard the word “Great Wilderness”…

Subsequently, the woman placed the infant at a certain position in the mountain range.

The sleeping “Qin Yu” opened his eyes and saw the infant. The infant was only a few months old, but his body was limp and seemed to have suffered fatal strikes and shattered internal organs. , Forcibly cut off the vitality, and within the body there seems to be a certain power, which has been devouring the vitality of the infant.

But fortunately, there is a certain power holding the baby, hanging him in a sigh.

Since then.

“Qin Yu” wraps the infants with the little vitality left by themselves, and nurtures them with day after day and year after year.

Until the remaining power of the infant within the body is exhausted…”Qin Yu” has little vitality left. Although he is about to die, “Qin Yu” is extremely happy in his heart, and the whole person seems to be renewed Give life, give general meaning.

“He…my meaning…he…viability…is my strength…I…always be with him…body!” The voice of vicissitudes seemed to contain endless exhaustion, as if speaking with the strength of the whole body This sentence came out…

Qin Yu wanted to continue to feel, but was forcibly awakened, because…I can’t feel the mountain soul anymore, it seems…the Remnant Soul left by the mountain soul has disappeared.

Looking ahead, Qin Yu has complex eyes, each life has its own meaning, and Young Emperor Hao is the life meaning of the mountain soul.

After a long time, Qin Yu gradually calmed down the inner complexity, and the Flying Sword and the cub appeared in his mind. If you guessed correctly, the Flying Sword should be the Young Master Flying Sword, the cub. , It should be the three-color giant tiger.

“It’s unimaginable, Young Master Feixian is actually a sword.” Qin Yu muttered to himself, then he stood up slowly and left here.

He has found the breakthrough, and he should be able to untie Young Emperor Hao’s heart knot.

Opened the door and went out, Qin Yu looked all around and found that Divine Consciousness could not be found here. After pondering for a moment, Qin Yu was going to find Young Emperor Feixian first and asked Young Emperor Hao Zai where.

According to memory, Qin Yu moved towards the giant peak where the young master Feixian is.

Along the way, I met many burly men with rough faces, and all kinds of ominous beasts. They exuded a tyrannical aura. When Qin Yu looked at them, they were all there. Staring at Qin Yu, looking bad.

This made Qin Yu not only sigh, Young Emperor Feixian deserves to be the teacher of the Young Emperor. Today’s powerhouse in the ancestral land of Holy Mountain is like clouds and expert like rain, and these are the hands of Young Emperor Feixian. .

“Stop, who are you?” Just when Qin Yu walked to the foot of the giant mountain where the three-color giant tiger had fallen with him, a burly man who was wrapped in animal skins The young man blocked Qin Yu’s way and stared at Qin Yu with an angry look in his eyes.

Behind this burly young man, there are several young people, all exuding a tyrannical aura, all of them are transformed by ominous beasts.

“Li Youcai! I have something to find Young Master Feixian.” Qin Yu said calmly.

“hmph, you said you want to see the young master flying immortal…”

“Go away!”

The burly young man was arrested before he finished talking. Jie Hao’s voice interrupted, and looked up, but saw the golden bull swaying over.

The burly young man and the few people behind him are all complexion slightly changed, and the look at the golden bull is more fearful.

“Go. This group of counsellors cannot beat me, but they still want to bully you.” The golden bull did not look at the group of ominous beast youths, staring at Qin Yu and said: Come out?”

“Where is Young Emperor Hao?” Qin Yu said with a blank eye. The feeling is that these people have been deflated in the hands of Golden Bull and want to vent flame hair on him.

“Did you realize it?” Jinniu glanced at Qin Yu in surprise and asked.

Qin Yu slightly nodded.

“Go, I’ll take you there!” The golden bull said moving towards one side.