Yang Dingfeng looked at the Wujin Treasure Pig with contempt in his eyes: "Before I came to this wretched place, I seemed to have chopped a treasure pig to death. Maybe it was your ancestor."
"If you keep talking about your ancestors, I will set up a memorial ceremony for you today. What do you think of a guy from ten thousand years ago? In our time, you didn't even have any bones left. Let me tell you, Uncle Pig I have eaten many people with the surname Yang, and I might have your descendants."
"Oh, you sound so crazy! I killed one before I came to this damn place, and now I don't mind killing another one. When I leave Long Live Mountain and go back to ten thousand years ago, I will do nothing for the rest of my life, just kill pigs!!" Yang Peak suddenly raised the purple gold halberd and moved forward. A violent fighting spirit swept the sky, setting off ashes like a stormy wave. The whole person's aura changed drastically, like an ancient beast roaring, and even his eyes turned into Blood red, the killing energy shook the sea of bones.
"We have no grievances. There is no need to shout and kill because of a few words. How about we each take a step back?" Qin Ming stopped Wu Jin Baozhu. This man was very powerful and was probably not an ordinary person. black
Jinbao Zhu endured his anger and stopped arguing with him, but he still couldn't help snorting: "What's the air? Thousands of years ago, the spiritual power was strong, and growing up to the fifth level of the Tianwu Realm is still not the same as playing. Grandpa Pig, if I go back to Ten Thousand Years, Years ago, I just made a Huangwu for fun." Huang
Wu? Have fun? Yang Dingfeng's face turned cold: "Xiao Zai, how do you usually raise pigs? Don't feed them food, just add water?"
Jinbao Pig was furious: "I'm called Shuiling. If you don't accept it, come and bite me."
Sorry, no shit. "
"Roar!" Wujin Baozhu roared angrily, its mouth full of fangs, its eyes blood red, and it was so ferocious that it was terrifying. It took two steps forward, the ground shook and the mountains shook. The boiling black gas turned into a huge and ferocious monster. It raised its head to the sky and roared, shaking the sea of bones.
Qin Ming was helpless: "How about you go to the side and have a fight?"
The white tigers all stepped aside, signaling Wujin Baozhu to come forward.
Wujin Baozhu had been building up his momentum for a while, but suddenly it collapsed. Forget it, he was a whole different level away and couldn't beat him! "Huh, Grandpa Pig, I've been feeling weak lately, and I don't have the same experience as you."
snort! ! You, you, and that pig, get away from me, I own this piece of Bone Mountain! "Yang Dingfeng doesn't bother to bully people weaker than him, and he doesn't even bother to fight with a pig. Otherwise, he would have killed them with his halberd, and he wouldn't have bothered to waste so many words with them.
"I'll just take a bone and leave." Qin Ming didn't bother with him. The key was to get the Jade Bone Blood Flame Bamboo first.
"Which piece?"
You just stepped on it. "Yang
Feng Feng glanced at Qin Ming and then at his feet: "Little boy, have you heard of the Jade Bone Blood Flame Bamboo?"
Qin Ming was surprised, is this person also looking for the Jade Bone Blood Flame Bamboo? "
Ho! What a coincidence, it turns out that you are also here for this Jade Bone Blood Flame Bamboo. "Yang Dingfeng looked at Qin Ming again. Not many people could think of such a thing in Long Live Mountain. He asked many people of this era who had no idea what it was. Only people of their era were looking for it everywhere. Jade Bone Blood Yanzhu mixed with the water of life can produce a magical effect of healing longevity. The older the person is, the more useful it is for people with higher realms. If the physique returns to a young age, it will not just be as simple as regaining longevity, but also rejuvenating the spirit of cultivation. In the 'Second Spring', when you return to the best age for cultivation, people who are stuck on some kind of barrier may be able to break through smoothly.
"Things without owners, first come, first served." Yang Dingfeng stepped on the pile of bones at his feet. He had already found two springs of life and nine Jade Bone Blood Flame Bamboo. This happened to be the tenth one! Although they are not treasures, they are enough to keep him alive for several hundred years. "
Since it is an ownerless thing, then whoever sees it has a share. "
"Can you beat me?"
"Can't beat it."
What nonsense! "Yang Dingfeng stared coldly at the Wujin Baozhu, the highest realm, and gave it a warning. The halberd suddenly vibrated towards the bone pile at his feet. It seemed violent, but in fact he controlled the strength. There was a chaotic roar and a thirty-meter-long explosion. A deep pit was dug out, and a Jade Bone Blood Flame Bamboo was dug out from it with a simple dig. Before Qin Ming came over to take a closer look, he took it into the space ring. Qin Qin
Life is a bit regretful. A small piece of it may save several years of life, which is worth the elixir. But Yang Dingfeng has a powerful realm of the fifth level of Tianwu Realm. If they really want to fight, they may not be able to withstand him in one round. "How did you people from thousands of years ago get dragged here? Is there some void crack there?"
Whoever has nothing to do rushes towards the crack. My ancestor was knocked unconscious by Long Live Mountain and dragged in. "Yang Dingfeng felt aggrieved when he thought of the scene at that time. He was being affectionate with two women, and just one last shiver came. The Long Live Mountain descended suddenly, and a fog enveloped him. He fell into a coma, and when he woke up, he was surrounded by bones. The Long Live Mountain has aged for twenty years. Fortunately, it has recovered and is still much younger.
"Are these people who came to you thousands of years ago from the same era, or are there deviations?"
The little one has a lot of problems. "Yang Dingfeng turned to leave. He had no time to talk nonsense with a kid from ten thousand years in the future. He had to hurry up and find more Jade Bone Blood Flame Bamboo, otherwise they might all be poached before long. However, he didn't take a few steps. Yang Dingfeng suddenly stopped and turned to look at Qin Ming: "Little Zai'er, do you have the Jade Bone Blood Flame Bamboo in your hand? ""
They are all descendants of the ancestors, and are they going to take advantage of the younger generations? Do you want an old face anymore? "Qin Ming was immediately alert and ready to retreat at any time."
How many do you have? Give me two and I'll tell you everything you want to know. ""
No need. Farewell. Looking at you like this, you were not a big shot ten thousand years ago, so it would be in vain to ask. "
"Ignorance! Gather all the people who lived thousands of years ago on Long Live Mountain. If there is one person who doesn't know me, Yang Dingfeng, from now on I will be at your disposal, even if I help you raise pigs!" Yang Dingfeng snorted coldly.
"Your uncle..." Wu Jinbaozhu almost went berserk. No one had ever dared to humiliate him like this. Qin
Ming asked: "Is your era the late period of the chaos era or the early period of the beginning?"
"Are you mentally retarded? The early and late stages of the Chaos Martial Age are judged by your descendants. How can we still know when we will end and when will the end come to an end?" Qin
Ming's eyes twitched: "Did the Qianqiu Palace on Jiuwei Mountain still exist in your time?" Yes
? Yang Dingfeng's eyes froze for a moment, and the contempt on his face slowly disappeared: "Do you still remember Qianqiu Palace in ten thousand years?"
"I remember, others... should have forgotten."
"Who are you??" Yang Dingfeng finally became serious and looked at Qin Ming again.
Qin Ming was also carefully observing Yang Dingfeng. It seemed that Yang Dingfeng had some connection with Qianqiu Palace, but was he an enemy or a friend? He didn't want to have the misfortune of asking an enemy with just one sentence. "Surname Qin, name Ming!"
"Qin Ming? Qin Ming..." Yang Dingfeng suddenly felt a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized: "Are you the War Supreme? The person who is often discussed on Long Live Mountain is you! No..." "
What's wrong? "
"Legend has it that you are domineering and heroic, with a white tiger on the left, a black phoenix on the right, and a phoenix snake in front and behind you. Why did you change to raising pigs today?"
"Wow..." Wujin Baozhu went crazy on the spot and almost pounced on it. It was breathing heavily, with black light flowing all over its body and its eyes were red.
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