Before the Temple of the Mountain.

The northeastern tiger sees the mountain god as if it sees the prey.

“Old North, do you want to be the mountain god of Montenegro?”He smiled and asked, closing his eyes and feeling it.

At this time, the Northeast Tiger nodded fiercely, full of desire for the mountain god.

"You want to be a mountain god in Montenegro, and you can't."Yan Qingyang opened his eyes and said, "But if you are a mountain god in Montenegro, you need to protect one side."

The northeastern tiger nodded, like a chicken pecking.

“But you’re a tiger, standing at the top of the food chain, how do you do it justice?”Yan Qingyang asked, then slowly said: "If you can do it, this mountain god can give you."But if you can't do it, don't blame me for not being polite."

At this time, the northeastern tiger was still noding.

“I don’t want to see you, use the identity of the mountain god, trample the temple of the mountain of Montenegro...” Yan Qingkang looked at the Northeast Tiger and said, “I don’t want you to be a mountain king, you know?”

The Northeastern Tiger hesitated and nodded his head.

"In fact, a mountain king is not much."

Yan Qingkang smiled, and then took out the long-term order, called out a Hongqiao, and brought the Northeast Tiger back to the Changsheng Inn and came to the mysterious stone platform space.

At this time, the Northeast Tiger looked at it curiously and felt a terrible divine power, so that it did not dare to move lightly.

Under the throne, his body trembled slightly.

He walked to the stone table and waved to the book of sealing.

At this time, he paused for a moment and looked at the Northeast Tiger and asked, “Old North, what is your name?”You don’t have a name, so make your own name.Or will I give you a name?”

The tiger tucked away, as if he didn’t have a name.

In the past, Yan Qingyang called it the Northeast Tiger, now called the Old North, and Shen Zhibai is called Mr. Tiger...

At this time, the northeastern tiger pointed to Yan Qingyue and indicated that Yan Qinghe gave it a name.

When Yan Qinghe saw it, he smiled and said, “Okay, I’ll give you a name, you are a tiger, how about a tiger?”

The tiger heard shaking his head.

“Don’t you like the tiger’s name?”

Yan Qingyang was somewhat surprised, and then felt the strange eyes of the Northeast Tiger, it seems that you are saying, you are a person, do not see your name?

He couldn't help but laugh, "That's it."

At this time, he thought about it and looked at the Northeast Tiger: "After that, you are a Montenegrin mountain god, what is the name of Black?"In ancient times, there was a name for official office or fiscary land, and Montenegro was also considered to be your fiscal fiery land.

The Northeast Tiger heard the words and nodded after thinking about it.

“Hadt?”

The empty line.

Because in his mind, suddenly came out of the "He husband" Qin people.

The northeastern tiger shook his head, what is the name?

“I don’t like the black man, the black tiger?”“In the name of the tiger?”He thought about it again.

The tiger looked at himself, then called a few times, as if to say: Where is it black?I think the black tiger is too common.

“You are a tiger in the northeast, a mountain god in Montenegro, and Montenegro is in the northeast...” Yan Qingyin thought and continued, “How about the black north?”

When the Northeast Tiger thought about it, he nodded his head.

The name of the north can be, who knows what name Mr. Yan will take it down again?For example, the two guys, the yellow cat and the panda, one is called Huang Waste, and the other is called the bear giant blind...

“It’s the Black North.”

Yan Qing's airway, the mountain god in his hand ejected, just suspended in front of the Northeast tiger, "to the mountain god order a drop of blood."

The Northeastern Tigers did the words.

When the Northeast tiger dripped blood, Yan Qingyang asked, “Black North, would you like to be the mountain god of Montenegro?”

The Northeast Tiger nodded his head.

After Yan Qinghai nodded slightly, he stood on his body, and suddenly emitted a terrible breath on his body, like a magnificent god, saying: "In the name of my Yanqing, canonize the black north as the mountain god of Montenegro, guarding the water and soil peace on the other side..."

Rumble –

There is a rolling thunder in the outside sky, accompanied by the grace of the gods, especially over Montenegro, which seems to show the coming of the Montenegrin gods.

The Northeast Tiger was startled by the sudden thunder, and trembled because of the glory, and his feet fell softly on the ground.

After a moment, thinking of himself as a mountain god, he tried to stand up.

At this time, the "Festival Book" in Yan Qing's empty hand was emitting a golden light, and a line appeared in it.

"Black North: Montenegrin Mountain God"

Yan Qinghe no longer said anything, directly let the long-term order become a big seal, and pressed the word "black north" on the "seablo book".

A light came out.

Rumble –

The monument of the seal emits a golden light, straight into the dark sky, and exudes the glory of the glory.

A line appears on the monument.

“Black North: The Mountain God of Montenegro.”

In the book, there is already a golden mark, and there are five golden stamps on it.

“The Blue Air Order!”

At this time, a drop of blood linked the Northeast Tiger with the Order of the Mountain God, the Mountain Temple, the Book of Seals, and the Monument.From now on, the Black North is the mountain god of Montenegro, and it is also the first mountain god in the true sense.

“Howling—”

Suddenly, the northeastern tiger roared, and the body was constantly trembling, and it seemed to be suffering great pain.

He looked at him and asked, “Old North, what’s wrong with you?”

At this time, the Northeast Tiger roared and the roar was full of pain.

Its body trembled even more, as if the lifting of bones were still heard in the body, making people hear the fear.

He quickly understood, and his eyes were surprised.

“The form!”

It was a mountain god, and it can be shaped in advance!

At this time, the Northeast Tiger's eyes were red in pain, his body was constantly trembling, and the sound in his body was getting louder and louder.

When I saw it, it was very painful.

However, the early formage is a price to pay, which is forced to form...

About ten minutes later, the sound inside the Northeast Tiger finally stopped and was lying on the ground.

It looks like it’s finished shape.

But what about the form?

“Northern, don’t look at it?”Is it a failure of form?”Yan Qinghe was curious to ask, and wanted to see who the Northeast Tiger would become.

But in a reasonable sense, it is impossible to fail.

This is the power of the mountain.

At this time, the northeastern tiger hesitated for a moment, as if he was embarrassed.

“Are you embarrassed to be incarnated?”Yan Qingyang saw what it wanted to express, and then asked, “You have no clothes in shape?”

The Northeast Tiger nodded.

"Come on, I'll get you some clothes."The lily laughed.

As he was about to go out, a voice suddenly came from behind him, and it was still a female voice.

"I, I'm transformed, I'm ready."

“Oh, you can talk?”Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked back, and saw a young woman two meters tall, and her body was perfect...

And the red fruit stood in front of him, looking a little shy.

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