Prehistoric Qinglian

()Chapter 15, Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun

Honghuang is really too desolate now, so desolate that people can't even get interested in wandering. If it weren't for wanting to try her luck in the East China Sea, Qinglian would probably want to go home and sleep. His horizons are too high now, and he doesn't have much interest in collecting money.

Materials, as for the disciples and disciples collecting some collections, he has never thought about it. How many generations can he help? Besides, you will never know how to cherish the harvest without experiencing difficulties. In this way, the disciples and disciples in the greenhouse have no future. As for himself,

Apprentice, let’s talk about it later. When my apprentice needs materials, there are still a lot of precious materials in the world. If he can’t find them, doesn’t he already have some? So Qinglian somewhat despises the starting point god who is three feet high in the sky.

Qinglian was more concerned about whether he could pick a few spiritual fruits to eat. He broke off a few spiritual roots of the trees he rescued and put them away. Although he didn't know them and didn't know if they would grow fruits, it was just

If he takes it back and cultivates it with the mentality of giving it a try, if it doesn't bear fruit, he will definitely give it to his disciples.

All the way to the east, although the speed of the clouds is very fast, Qinglian knows that there are countless miles away from the East China Sea. With the highest speed of his Daluo Jinxian Dzogchen, it is estimated that it will take less than a few hundred yuan to reach the East China Sea from Buzhou Mountain, so Qinglian simply

There's no rush, it's more about following the scanning speed of your own consciousness. It's not a big deal to run an extra hundred or two hundred yuan.

In the consciousness, the first life that Qinglian saw appeared, or the first life with intelligence that she saw. The collision of the consciousness made Qinglian reduce the speed of the cloud, feeling that the opponent was flying in the direction of her.

Come.

Not long after, a behemoth appeared in front of his eyes. A golden lion appeared directly in front of Qinglian. If the lion's back was not black, he would have doubted whether it was made of gold.

The golden lion looks almost the same as what you see on earth. There is a vertical mark on the forehead, which is an unopened eye. It is thousands of miles tall. It is obvious that he has not tried to make himself smaller. There is a black mark on his back.

It's not because the color is different, it's like a piece of it has been cut off.

When the golden lion saw Qinglian's small size, he also changed his body shape to about three meters high and six meters long. It seemed that the change made his back more painful.

"I've met fellow Taoist, please keep me waiting." The golden lion looked very polite.

"Have you met your Taoist friend? He is the Chaos Demon God?" Qinglian saw that he did not introduce himself or tell his name. Instead, he asked directly. He felt that this golden lion had no ill intentions and was destined to be with him. This feeling was mysterious and mysterious.

Mysteriously, although we often talked about destiny in Sanqing Temple in the past, it was all nonsense, but now this feeling is real.

"Pindao is indeed the Demon God of Chaos. He was affected when the world opened and fell into the wilderness. Now he can't bear to abandon his body, so he has been running around until now, looking for a cure." The golden lion seemed to answer all questions.

"Fellow Taoist, shouldn't you ask everyone you meet?" Qinglian also felt strange. She had been looking for a cure for three calamities, so she must have met a lot of people.

"Unfinished, fellow Taoist is the first person I have asked about." The Golden Lion paused, "When I meet a fellow Taoist, I will know that my opportunity has come. The fellow Taoist may be able to save or cure me."

The Tao survives.”

"Oh? Why are fellow Taoists so sure?" Qinglian is indeed surprised that she can indeed save this lion. The water of creation is quite effective in treating injuries. What's more, Qinglian knows that the golden lion has a faint hint of destruction in the black color.

For injuries caused by force, in addition to the power of creation, chaotic spiritual water also has an effect, but it is not as fast as the power of creation.

"In the inheritance that Pindao received, there are more laws of life, more laws of death, and a little bit of the law of reincarnation, so he has the power of birth and death, and can drive away good fortune. When Pindao opened the sky, he fell to the far east and knew that his vitality was there.

West, I kept walking all the way and saw a Taoist friend. Pindao found that his vitality had increased, so he begged the Taoist friend. Moreover, Pindao felt that he had a connection with the Taoist friend, so he rashly stepped forward to ask for help, hoping that the Taoist friend would help him.

"The golden lion tells everything he knows.

"That's it." Qinglian knew that the Chaos Demon God was not simple, but she still underestimated it. He could get here from the far east in three calamities. His original realm must be above Hunyuan. He walked all the way, suppressing his wounds, realm, and mana.

Both his body and body are declining. Now his mana is only at the stage of Taiyi Celestial Immortal, and he is about to fall to Golden Immortal. If he doesn't meet him again, he will definitely be finished.

Qinglian also admired his perseverance. Besides, she also wanted to see what kind of fate the golden lion had. Is it just a healing method? Although Qinglian kept thinking in her mind, she did not stop in her hand. She first took out the Chaos Spiritual Water.

Sprinkle it on the golden lion. The golden lion lay motionless, but Qinglian still felt a faint tremor on its body. It was probably because it was in pain. Qinglian immediately put on the spirit water of creation after seeing it. Sure enough, it was cured by the power of creation.

The power of destruction is still the most effective.

About three yuan hui, the black color on the golden lion's back has been eradicated, and the golden flesh and blood is still exposed, which makes Qinglian secretly surprised. The prehistoric era really cannot be treated with common sense. At this time, the golden lion's magic power has dropped to the level of a golden immortal.

With the help of the spirit water of creation, the lost flesh and blood began to grow again, and soon, a majestic, elegant, and domineering lion appeared in front of Qinglian.

"Thank you, Lord Dao, for your help. I am willing to ride for Lord Dao and be used as a substitute for him." The golden lion knelt on the ground. It was obvious that he was sincere.

"You are a Chaos Demon God. Before you were injured, you must have been a strong man above Hunyuan. How can you be willing to take the place of others now?" Qinglian felt incredible. Is this the so-called fate? But Qinglian felt that it should be like this.

This feeling is quite strange.

"Master, please take a seat!" The golden lion is obviously more adaptable than Qinglian. It understands better that following the master in front of it is its mission, so that it can have unlimited vitality.

"Forget it, do you have a name?" After Qinglian finished speaking, the relationship between the two was settled. It seemed that this was the right thing to do. A bright realization flashed in Qinglian's heart. So that's it. Besides, she will definitely realize the way of heaven in the future.

For the above, it is only natural to have a Hunyuan mount.

"Please name it, sir." the golden lion said.

"You will be called Xie Xun from now on, Lion King Xie Xun." Qinglian is really not good at naming, but she directly used the name of Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, thanks to Jin Yong.

"Thank you, Xie Xun, for the name!" Xie Xun looked very happy, and Qinglian could feel that joyful mood.