Perfect World: I am Shi Yi

Chapter 132, Aren’t I just robbing?

At this time, Shi Hao didn't know that his brother Shi Yi was already preparing to solve the trouble behind the nine golden lions for him. He was also blackmailing the nine golden lions for the elixir.

"You might as well go grab several hundred kilograms of elixir that lasts for ten thousand years!"

The nine-headed golden lion bared its teeth. It had never seen such a shameless person.

"Aren't I just robbing?" Shi Hao looked at the nine golden lions innocently.

"Young man from the human race, you have gone too far to bully a lion. I have already agreed to be your temporary mount."

The nine-headed golden lion stood up and shook, jumping up and down, but still did not shake Shi Hao down. After three or two times, it lay down again after being exhausted.

"It's only a few hundred kilograms, not much!" Shi Hao spread his hands.

"Not much? A thousand-year-old elixir, others judge it by the plant, but you judge it by the pound?"

The nine-headed golden lion gnashed its teeth. If it hadn't been exhausted already, it would have really wanted to press Shi Hao to the ground and rub it.

But it also knows that even if it still has extra strength, it cannot be the opponent of the humanoid beast on its neck.

"Ahem, I heard that your clan is a psychic. Please help me find some divine objects. If you find enough divine objects, when I get the Fountain of Youth, I can heal the few heads you lost."

Faced with the questioning of the nine golden lions, Shi Hao coughed awkwardly. Several hundred kilograms of elixir that lasted for ten thousand years was indeed a bit unrealistic.

From the time he entered the Baiduan Mountains until now, he has only obtained four ten-thousand-year elixirs, and the four plants together weigh less than a kilogram.

The 10,000-year-old elixir is indeed a bit excessive in terms of weight.

But the asking price is high and you can pay it back on the spot. The specific weight can be negotiated.

"The Divine Fountain of Youth?"

The nine-headed golden lion's pupils suddenly changed, and he looked up at the clouds high in the sky.

He wanted to say something, but after seeing Shi Yi, he opened his mouth and still didn't dare to say anything.

"Okay, let's take a rest and get ready to find the Divine Fountain of Youth." Shi Yi said.

His words are so golden that no one dares to disobey them.

Even the unruly nine-headed golden lion did not dare to show off in front of Shi Yi. After all, Shi Hao just beat him and wanted to tame him as a mount.

The Shi Yi, the Holy Son of the Butian Sect in front of him, had already killed three adult pure-blood beasts three years ago when he was not the Holy Son of the Butian Sect.

Bifan, Yazu, and adult Pixiu. If the strength of adult Pixiu is slightly inferior to that of his grandfather Jiuling King, then Bifan and Yazu are definitely not inferior to his grandfather Jiuling King, or even stronger.

Which one is more important?

The nine-headed golden lion can be distinguished clearly. It has been having sex with Shi Hao, and it can also see that Shi Hao has no murderous intention towards him.

But Shi Yi, who couldn't see through the nine-headed golden lion, felt very indifferent, as if squeezing himself to death was like squeezing an ant to death.

A little while passed.

After the nine golden lions recovered a little strength, Shi Yi patted Yu Zimo on the shoulder, who controlled the scroll and flew towards an area of ​​the Baiduan Mountains under the guidance of Yun Xi.

Xia Youyu, the senior sister of Butian Pavilion, drove a huge gourd, carrying the Butian Pavilion group and the young men and women from Shicun. They followed closely behind Shi Yi and his group.

Finally, there was Shi Hao who was alone.

He is now riding on the neck of nine golden lions, shaking the mountains along the way, majestic, rushing quickly across the boundless land, and the whole person looks extremely excited.

The nine-headed golden lion has a truly powerful image. It is made entirely of gold and is strong and intimidating. Especially the golden hair on the neck is extremely dazzling, and the whole body is full of explosive power.

After the excitement passed, Shi Hao also calmed down.

His eyes were cold and domineering.

Like an ancient god, he proudly rode on the neck of the nine-headed golden lion. Many creatures trembled in shock, and some could not believe their eyes.

"Am I right? That is the nine-headed golden lion. The legendary relic of the ancient times. This one is infinitely close to pure blood. Once it grows up, its magic power reaches the sky and is invincible. Why is it reduced to a mount now?" "Really?" It's a nine-headed golden lion! I once saw it from a distance. With its roar, even a hundred-meter stone mountain was torn apart. Why is such a scornful king so miserable now? He has become a mount? "

"The most terrifying thing is that it is still a human race mount. Now there is something good to see. The current ruler of the Ancient Sacred Mountain, the Jiuling King, will never let go of those who bully the Golden Lion clan."

"Really? That's not necessarily true. Do you know who that human boy is?"

"Who?"

"Shi Hao, the younger brother of Shi Yi, the Holy Son of the Butian Sect, is just a cousin, but he is no different from his full brother. There is an ancient sacred mountain behind the Nine Spirit King, but it dares to go against the Butian Sect in the upper world?"

along the way.

I don’t know how many creatures were shocked. The golden lion clan is known as the royal family among the ancient relics. The nine golden lions are 100% capable of evolving into pure-blood ferocious beasts. They have divine blood flowing in their bodies and are famous far and wide.

His grandfather, King Jiuling, shocked the past and brought light to the present, and ruled the ancient sacred mountain.

And now.

A nine-headed golden lion with terrifying bloodline, a direct descendant of the Nine Spirit King, the ruler of the ancient sacred mountain, was actually surrendered by a human boy to become a mount. No one dared to believe it.

But think about Shi Yi, the holy son of Butian Sect.

I feel like this is not impossible.

Think about this.

Both humans and ferocious beasts looked at Shi Hao with envy and hatred on the neck of the nine-headed golden lion, wishing that he was the one riding on the nine-headed golden lion.

True.

The nine golden lions were surrendered by Shi Hao, but without Shi Yi, as soon as he went out, Shi Hao would be hunted down by the Nine Spirits King, the ruler of the ancient sacred mountain, and kill him, the sinner who blasphemed the golden lion clan.

But Shi Yi is Shi Hao's brother. He doesn't look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face. The Jiuling King, the ruler of the ancient sacred mountain, before killing Shi Hao, no matter what, he must carefully consider Shi Yi, the holy son of the Butian Sect.

Because even if Shi Yi does not have the high and powerful status of the Holy Son of Butian Sect.

Three years ago, Shi Yi also killed three adult pure-blood beasts.

Whether it's strength or identity.

Shi Yi is good at both aspects.

Therefore, regarding the unique sight of Shi Hao riding on the neck of nine golden lions, all the creatures who saw this scene had the same thought in their hearts.

"It's just that I have a good life and a good brother. If we have such a brother, we will definitely be able to be as successful."

A group of sad people.

But there is nothing we can do.

Just like many children from poor families, they secretly criticize the second generation of rich people. Seeing others change women is like changing clothes. Beautiful women are just better-looking clothes.

And let alone changing women, he couldn't even find a bad wife. Even if he exhausted all his resources to find a woman, he wouldn't even be sure whether the child was his own.

One day passed.

"Rumble!" The mountain shook.

Shi Hao lay leisurely on the back of the nine golden lions. He was quite satisfied. Walking in the mountains and forests, crossing the wilderness, there was no living thing to challenge him. He was timid and in awe.

He liked the mount of the nine-headed golden lion so much. Not only did it look majestic, but the mountains shook wherever it passed, and all creatures who saw this scene fled away, trembling with fear.

"You are really powerful. When you walk in the mountains and forests, all the beasts are frightened and all the birds are afraid. We haven't met anyone who dares to cause trouble since we came out in the morning." Shi Hao praised.

"Humph!"

When the nine-headed golden lion heard this, he raised his head proudly. In ancient times, only gods could ride on the strong men of their clan. Who else would dare?

Besides, in the past, their ancestors successfully evolved ancient ferocious beasts and even directly slaughtered the gods. How many of them would dare to offend such a ferocious and violent clan?

But now.

(End of this chapter)