The sky is getting dark.
A bonfire was lit in the valley and three pheasants were roasting.
"Don't you know how to get some good game?" Tong Yan was not interested in pheasants. He raised his hands over and over again, trying to feel the spiritual power between heaven and earth, but was disappointed again and again.
"I think the roasted earth dragon is good, why don't you go get a tui? I'll enjoy it too." Qin Ming tore into a golden and shiny chicken tui, took a bite of the chicken tui, and took a bite of the spiritual fruit, which was crispy and delicious. Sunny day ** in the mouth, stimulating taste buds, simply delicious. He seemed to have completely forgotten about the conversation in the afternoon and looked at each other very relaxedly.
"How did you come to Shilejin Island? You didn't seem to understand this place at the time." Tong Xin held a spiritual fruit and looked at Qin Ming beside the bonfire.
"Being hunted."
Tong Yan added: "Jie, have you seen that. He is being hunted. He must not be a good person. He may have done something scandalous that is harmful to nature and violates human ethics."
Qin Ming looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "Are you jealous of me?"
"Me? Jealous of you? Two words for you, haha!"
"If you're not jealous, just calm down. Don't always try to vilify me. Also, I don't have any bad thoughts about you Jiejie, so just keep it in your heart. I already have a family."
Tong Yan and Tong Xin were slightly startled. Do you have a family
"My wife is beautiful and I love her very much." Qin Ming patted his heart and pointed at Tong Yan: "Did you hear that?"
"That's it." Tong Yan felt much better. When he saw others pursuing Tong Xin, he felt angry. Anyone who wants to marry Jiejie must first defeat him and be better than him in every aspect, only then can he be worthy. other people? not qualified!
Tong Xin was used to Tong Yan's attitude and asked Qin Ming: "Can I take the risk of asking you about your martial arts?"
"Thousands of thunder disasters!" Qin Ming made a random joke.
"Thousands of thunder tribulations? Saint-level martial arts?"
"I was exploring the deep sea once. When I was hiding from a giant whale, I escaped into a trench and found an ancient stone temple inside. I don't know how old it is. I found this Tao martial arts inside. I also found a thunder bead." Qin Ming made up a story, eating chicken and biting spiritual fruit, and said it casually.
"God treats you well." Tong Yan teased.
"Are you straight?"
"I like adventure and freedom."
Tong Yan added: "Aren't you afraid that if you die someday, there won't be anyone to collect your body?"
"It's really a miracle that you can survive until now."
"I'm warning you, don't think that just because I invite you to my home, you can be arrogant with me."
"I'm also warning you. I'm barefoot and not afraid of you wearing shoes. If you make me angry, I'll kill you if you can't kill me. Before you kill me, I'll let you peel off your skin."
"Oh!! The hardest one."
"It's funny, my life is even harder!"
Tong Xin chuckled and shook her head. The two of them were quite matched. No one in the clan had ever dared to confront Tong Yan like this.
"When you get to my house, let me see if you still dare to be so stubborn." Tong Yan suddenly smiled, how scared will you be when you know my identity? I'm looking forward to it, sir.
"Even if you were raised by nature, you have nothing to do with me." Qin Ming suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted in a low voice: "Someone is coming!"
"Where?" Tong Yan stood up suddenly.
Qin Ming sneered: "Look at your panic, are you a man?"
"You...you dare to play tricks on me?" Tong Yan became angry in embarrassment.
"Isn't it obvious?"
Tong Xin smiled and pulled Tong Yan: "Stop messing around, sit down and rest."
"Am I joking? Am I joking?"
"Okay, okay, let's eat what you have. Mr. Lu, let me ask another unreasonable question."
"Just call me Lu Yao, I'm not a young man."
"Your age." Tong Xin wanted to evaluate Lu Yao's talent. The age corresponding to the realm can best tell the strength of an individual's talent.
"It's ②ten⑧."
"②Ten ⑧?" Tong Yan raised his eyebrows, ②Ten ⑧-year-old Earth Martial Sixth Level? Or a dual cultivation of physical and martial arts? "You must be thirty-eight!"
Qin Ming said to him: "Do you think that everyone in the world should be worse than you? This is a disease and must be treated as soon as possible."
"Are you really ②10⑧? Forgive me, but..." Tong Xin was a little doubtful. She did look very young, but a ②18-year-old Diwu Liutian was too rare to be placed among the sea tribe. They are all geniuses, and Lu Yao is just a casual cultivator.
"I don't remember, maybe it was ten or thirty. I have no sense of time. I have been wandering outside these years."
Tong Xin nodded slowly, barely able to accept it at thirty years old. With such a talent, and with the full efforts of the Ziyan Clan to cultivate him, his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary.
Qin Ming threw a piece of firewood into the bonfire: "What are you going to do next?"
"Looking for Qin Ming, you have nothing to say, right?" Tong Yan reluctantly picked up the roasted pheasant. Without spiritual power, his body would get hungry easily.
"Is your IQ defective? Who just said that you can't feel Qin Ming."
"Don't you have eyes? Don't you have tui?"
Qin Ming reminded Tong Xin: "Don't let your brother go out alone in the future, he will be beaten to death easily."
Tong Xin smiled softly and softly, and the dancing firelight highlighted the beauty of her facial contours. She was as beautiful as a picture, even so.
Tong Yan suddenly became excited: "I can feel the spiritual power! Haha! Shuang! Jie, help me guard it, I want to retreat."
"First take the elixir to condition your body, and then supplement it with spiritual fruit." Tong Xin reminded him.
Tong Yan ran deep into the valley, not forgetting to remind Tong Xin: "Jie, if he has bad intentions, remind me immediately and I will take care of it myself."
Qin Ming stood up and said, "I'll go outside and watch."
"Ignore him, it's dangerous outside."
Qin Ming glanced at the dark shadow and saw Tong Yan pointing at him with his finger. "Forget it, your best brother is reminding me with his eyes."
"You know what's going on." Tong Yan watched Qin Mingzhen leave before retreating in peace.
Qin Ming walked out of the valley and sat in the messy branches of an old tree. There was a faint golden light in his eyes, scanning the dark forest, wary of the spirit monsters moving around.
"Tong Xuan... Tong Xuan..."
Qin Ming muttered silently, his fingertips caressing the space finger unconsciously, where lay a string of beads quietly.
He couldn't be related to Zhao Yan and Zhao Xin's family, so how could he leave something on him
① One possibility is that among the group of people rescued by Wansui Mountain, someone from the Zhao family marked him unknowingly, just like Lu Tianxiang did. Another possibility is the nine-se curse left to him by Tong Xuan.
He would rather believe that it was the first possibility, but those eye-catching 'Purple Flame Wings' kept turning his guess to the second possibility.
Catch? Is it killing
We'll decide based on the qing situation
Tong Xin's answer is still lingering in his mind.
Who arranged for them to come
Are they following the Nine Se Curse
Qin Ming leaned on the branches and stared blankly at the sleepy sky. He was considering, making choices, and planning.