I’m a God in an Online Game

　　 "My task is not in a hurry, half a month's time! Brother Tian, ​​you should do your own task first! I will also be promoted first, so I can't always stand and watch." Cai Minghou waved his hand.

　　 "Alright!" Meng Jingtian smiled and nodded.

　　 This is a game after all. Even if you have the ability, you can’t help him with everything, right? What else is Cai Minghou playing?

　　 "Come here, go and lead the Malay!" Immediately, Cai Minghou ordered the npc behind him.

　　A dartboard NPC took orders to lead a dark horse, don't look at this ordinary dark horse, ordinary players would spend hundreds of gold coins to buy it.

　　 This is the convenience of "identity", and it is also one of the characteristics of this "unfair" online game. For the same players, the starting point is different the moment they enter the game and "reincarnate".

　　 "Thanks!" Meng Jingtian thanked him and took the horse.

　　 Fulong Mountain is outside Xuanwu City. There is no teleportation array for that kind of field map, so you can only go there by yourself.

　　 An ordinary black horse is not expensive for Meng Jingtian, but what is valuable is Cai Minghou's thoughtful love.

　　 The slanting sun in the evening, the dusk is vast, and above the stone official road, one person and one horse gallops away, raising dust and smoke.

　　 When Meng Jingtian rode to the foot of Fulong Mountain, the night was already dark, and Fulong Mountain bowed its head like a real black dragon under the starlight and moonlight.

　　Because the night is dark, Meng Jingtian plans to go offline and go up the mountain tomorrow. He has been playing for long enough today, and it is inevitable that he will be in a bad spirit.

　　 But just as he was about to go offline, a system announcement sounded.

　　 "System announcement: Congratulations to the player Qin Mengmeng for creating the gang "The World", and invite people with lofty ideals to join!"

　　 "System announcement: Congratulations to Qin Mengmeng, the player who first established the gang "World", system reward: Title (orange): "The First Gang in the World"!"

　　 "Qin Mengmeng?" Hearing this announcement, Meng Jingtian was taken aback at first, and then reacted, it should be Qi Chi Sword Immortal who didn't want to reveal his real name and asked others to help create a gang.

　　 Then, he was busy opening the auction interface and found it.

　　 Sure enough, just ten minutes ago, the gang order that he hung up had been bought for 4.5 million gold coins, but he ignored the system's prompt.

　　 This time, Meng Jingtian became one of the players with the most game currency in the game.

　　 Meng Jingtian smiled faintly, and then went offline.

　　 This luck is still very important indeed! Think about the last game, when I entered the game, I was born in a novice village with many masters.

　　 The initial attributes of all players are the same, there is no "identity background".

　　 The boss can't be grabbed by the big gang, and the task can't be grabbed by other people's professional research task rules. The early stage was suppressed very miserably. It's like this game, it's really lucky.

　　 This made Meng Jingtian couldn't help but have more expectations for the future. At this time, the huge sum of four and a half million for the game seemed to be nothing in his eyes.

　　 The next day, after a good night's sleep, Meng Jingtian went online again with great spirits.

　　 It happened to be the morning in the game. The golden sunlight reflected the green of Fulong Mountain, and Meng Jingtian drove his horse into the mountain.

　　 As Cai Minghou said, this Fulong Mountain is full of wild monsters of level 40 or 50, which is not a map that players can use at this stage.

　　 Soon after entering the mountain, Meng Jingtian encountered a group of forty-five-level white wolves.

　　 If the normal player Mao Maoran broke in, I am afraid that there will only be one end, and that is to be instantly killed.

　　 But thanks to the status of a god, these white wolves have a good impression of Meng Jingtian as high as 75 points. Not only did they not attack him, but a little white wolf curiously followed him.

　　 Meng Jingtian raised his eyebrows slightly, which is worthy of being the seat of Qiankun Guan. The atmosphere of Fulong Mountain is completely different from that of Black Crow Forest. Vaguely, he could feel that the mountain had an inexplicable spirituality, and even the air made people feel a lot fresher, not the depressive atmosphere of the Black Crow Forest.

　　 Passing by the wolves, Meng Jingtian encountered a group of 50-level rhinos, 50-level elite yellow-spotted tigers...

　　 In the end, before arriving at a steep pinnacle in the mountain, the tip of the mountain mentioned by Cai Minghou should be the top of the pinnacle. Meng Jingtian could already see a Taoist temple faintly visible on the top of the peak at the bottom of the peak.

　　 But the problem is that this stone peak is extremely steep, as if it is 90 degrees vertical. After looking around, I didn't find any stairs or other things that could go up the mountain.

　　 looked up, and saw the peaks thrust into the sky and towering into the sky, how could this Nima get up?

　　 "Is this really a sharp tip!" Meng Jingtian gave a wry smile and straightened his head.

　　 I don’t know how the Taoist priests in the Universe View traveled. Could it be that they would all be unable to fly?

　　 After hesitating for a while, Meng Jingtian wailed twice at the Taoist temple, perhaps because Shi Feng was too high and no one paid any attention to him.

　　 Now that he got here, Meng Jingtian couldn't give up easily, and he had no choice but to try to climb this pinnacle.

　　 After trying hard to climb for half an hour, I looked up, but I still could only see the white clouds floating on the top of the peak, I don’t know how far it was!

　　The closer to the top of the mountain, the steeper the Shifeng. Like a knife, Meng Jingtian couldn't find a place to climb for a while~www.ltnovel.com~ was caught in a dilemma.

　　 As the saying goes, going up the mountain is easy and difficult to go down, not to mention that the rock is so steep that he can't go up and down.

　　 "Boom!" In desperation, Meng Jingtian pulled out the Buddha statue, slashed into the stone peak, gritted his teeth and continued to climb up.

　　Since you can’t retreat, move on!

　　 Until there really is no way, until exhaustion.

　　 Meng Jingtian is not the top game player in those games. Perhaps he does not have the best game talent, but at least, he also has a heart that will not achieve his goal and never give up.

　　 In many cases, this may be just a ridiculous brute force in the eyes of others, but sometimes, this brute force is what is lacking!

　　 "Don't stop! Little friend, stop!" Just as Meng Jingtian slashed into Shifeng and wanted to continue climbing, an anxious voice came from his ear.

　　 "Uh, someone?" Meng Jingtian was a little surprised. After climbing for half an hour, he was already in the high mid-air, and even thin clouds were gathering around him. How could there be people in such a place?

　　 turned his head to look at the sound, but it was a fairy tale bone, with a whisk on his wrist, and a slender and vigorous old Taoist sitting on a huge crane flying aside.

　　 "Level 65!" Meng Jingtian was shocked. This old Taoist priest was not the target of his mission, Tianyingzi, but his level was not low!

"This Shifeng is my ancestor of Qiankun Guan. The immortal Qiankun moved it with the technique of moving mountains, and then cut it like this with a sword, but it can't be damaged." The old Taoist looked at the opening cut by Meng Jingtian on the vertical mountain wall. Distressed.

　　 "The perseverance of the little friend, the old way has seen it, and I can see it, please!" As he said, another crane swooped down from the clouds and flew beside Meng Jingtian.