"Come out, who are you, why do you want to leave Mitian Mountain with so many 梼杌, why do you own this iron-blooded drum against the sky?"
The one who was speaking was a young monk who was wearing a white robe. Bai Ze was completely white, so their hair and skin looked particularly white, but they still couldn't conceal the majestic aura of their ancient beasts.
It was also the first layer of the god of transformation, this young man looked even more terrifying than the masters of Ying Lu and Haotianmen that Lu Cheng had seen.
They actually recognize this artifact
Can they see inside my artifact
Lu Cheng flashed with a few questions and appeared in front of Bai Ze. The iron-blooded guard against the sky drum that had just been suppressed by Bai Ze shrank and flew back into Lu Cheng's body.
"Huh" Zhong Baize saw a handsome young man who was still a primordial spirit kid, and they were all taken aback.
"Haotian Gate Lu Cheng, I have met all the seniors." Lu Cheng's attitude is respectful.
The legendary Bai Ze is a symbol of integrity and kindness. When a saint is born, he will still hold books. Nowadays, the captive 梼杌 does not kill. Lu Cheng is also very respectful to them. He has prepared a lot of excuses in his mind. Li tried to persuade Bai Ze to let him pass.
But Bai Ze's performance made him disappointed.
"Huh, I don’t care what you do. It’s a big crime for a small human being to enter my Lost Tunnel without permission. You want to take away the ancient beasts? You hand over the ancient artifacts and plant trees in the Lost Mountain for thousands of years to make up for your sins. ."
"What?" Hand over the artifact and plant a tree for a thousand years? Lu Cheng looked at these Bai Ze incredulously? Are you the sacred beast Bai Ze, who is upright and kind and caters to the sages in ancient legends
"What are you looking at? You haven't handed it over yet?" Another girl, Bai Ze, also a cultivator with one level of spirit, couldn't help but grabbed it with one hand.
There was a sudden "ping" thunder in the sky, and Lu Cheng's ears buzzed, and he was dizzy.
At the moment he lost his senses, he clearly felt that the iron-blooded anti-tian drum in his body seemed to have been summoned to'swish' out of his body, and went to the girl's hand.
how is this possible? How could this artifact fly out without the master's call
"This is Bai Ze’s magical power technique, the'Voice of Absence'. It makes you lose your mind in an instant, which means that the artifact has no owner in an instant, and then he suddenly uses his force to capture your artifact. Don’t move, pretend to let them take it away. ."
Lu Zhan's voice sounded in Lu Cheng's mind. At this time, Lu Zhan was in the Iron Blood Against the Sky Drum, and Lu Cheng had been separated from the Iron Blood Against the Sky Drum, but he could still transmit the sound secretly and communicate with Lu Cheng.
The girl on the opposite side of "Ba" took the Iron Blood Guards Drum in one hand. The Iron Blood Guards Drum had become the size of an egg, and it kept spinning in her little hand, her eyes staring at the iron blood without blinking. Guards the drum.
"You? How could you seize my divine weapon? You Bai Ze is an ancient divine beast, a symbol of integrity and selflessness?" Lu Cheng pretended to be frightened and horrified.
At this moment, after a brief loss of consciousness, he has regained the connection with the iron-blooded against the sky drum, but the opponent's master of transformation is holding the imprint of Lu Cheng with supreme magical powers in his hand, and wants to erase Lu. Sincere spirit.
"Little Junior Sister, you can only practice this ancient artifact by killing this human race. Don't be too busy."
"What? What should I do? Master doesn't allow random killings?"
At this moment, the few transformation gods in front of Bai Ze didn't care about Lu Cheng at all, but secretly communicated with divine thoughts.
At this moment, a heavy voice came from far away.
"Bring in that Terran."
"Master?"
"Yes."
Bai Ze looked down at each other, and as the front of the gods transformed into a heavy juvenile robe rolled, Lu Cheng felt a strong wind coming in the wind, and he did not dodge. After a flower in front of him, he was already standing in a hall.
The hall was spacious and bright, reaching a height of one hundred meters. The surrounding large pillars soared up to the sky like supporting the sky and the earth. Standing in the hall, Lu Cheng felt that he was very small.
"Are you a disciple of the Haotian Gate of Human Race?" On the high platform in the middle of the hall, a white-clothed young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and his eyebrows drooping. He saw it clearly.
"Disciple Lu Cheng, I have seen seniors." Lu Cheng glanced at this person slightly, and felt that he was like a vast ocean, boundless, at least he was a super master with a double level or even a triple level.
"This is?" When Lu Cheng looked up and saw him, he saw him behind him. In a huge mural on the front wall of the hall, a young man in white, holding a scroll in his hand, looked at the world with a smile, crawling under his feet. Countless monsters with long lion tails have fallen.
This is the painting and calligraphy of countless Bai Ze surrendered to a young man, and it was painted on the wall by Bai Ze openly, and the outline of this young man made Lu Cheng so familiar with Fang Jianheng.
Fang Jianheng, the first genius of Qingyumen, was he again? What kind of ancient power is this Fang Jianheng reincarnated and reincarnated
The human form transformed by the swordsmanship of God Slash is Fang Jianheng, and the people of the Mitian League and Baize believers are also Fang Jianheng. This Fang Jianheng must be the reincarnation of the legendary ancient power.
However, no matter how genius you are, it is useless. The swordsmanship that turned into you is already my weapon, and your sword of the Shark King has disappeared from the world.
When Lu Cheng saw Fang Jianheng's portrait again, he was also very jealous. This Fang Jianheng's luck was almost equal to that of him. His mood fluctuated, his eyes changed, and he fell into the eyes of the master of transforming God.
"I am Bai Xiwei, the owner of Mitian Peak. You can call me Elder Bai, young man, do you know the person in this portrait?"
Lu Cheng pondered for a moment: "I have sent a genius disciple named Fang Jianheng, who is very similar to him in length?"
"Oh?" Bai Xi smiled faintly: "The person in this portrait is an ancient saint. In ancient times, as long as the saint was born, we, Bai Ze, would serve him with a letter and honor him. This kind of event will only appear in an era. Once, Fang Jianheng you mentioned was probably the reincarnation of the ancient saint."
Lu Cheng's eyes lit up: "That's fine, seniors will return the artifact to me. I can take you back to the ancient stars. Everyone, go to Fang Jianheng. The saint you found, I'm also doing you a favor."
"Hahaha." Bai Xi's eyes swept away, and his four disciples beside him, and the four Bai Ze with the same spirit, all smiled and looked at Lu Cheng like an idiot.
"Don’t worry about my little brother. There are so many people who are similar in the world. A saint is born with a vision of heaven and earth. If Fang Jianheng is a saint, we, Bai Ze, will come to help one day. Brother, your ancient artifact, it’s rare to see it in a few epochs. It’s hard to keep a heavy weapon in your primordial realm. I’m afraid it’s hard to keep it. Why don’t you make a price and sell it to us, Bai Ze."
I copy. Lu Cheng almost swears, Lori Rosso said for a long time, still want my ancient artifact
Can you pay the price I offer
Before Lu Cheng spoke, the girl who was still playing with the artifact said: "Master, this human race has entered into my Mitian Tunnel without permission, and wants to take Yingtao out of here. It violated my Mitian Mountain law, according to my family law. It’s a capital crime. Even if he is a Human Race, he can be exempted. At least he will have to plant a tree here for a thousand years before he can be released."
Another boy said: "That is, Master, as far as I am concerned, this boy is so young that he can deal with it with passion. It is better to accept his ancient artifact and let him go."
"That's it"
The other two Bai Ze, who was the first to transform the gods, also nodded and said yes.
As soon as these Bai Ze sang together, they directly changed the purchase to the confiscated, and in that tone, the collection of Lu Cheng's artifact was a great gift to Lu Cheng.
The master washes his face in vain and shows embarrassment, seeming a bit embarrassed.
"Humph" Lu Cheng couldn't help looking at their fake orangutan: "Lu Cheng reads ancient books. Bai Ze is an auspicious beast that turns people into auspiciousness. It is a representative of integrity, selflessness, kindness and harmony, but Elder Bai, How is it different from the bullies and corrupt officials in the secular world that you accept my divine weapon and raise the 杌杌 in captivity?"
"Asshole"
"Bold."
"Unreasonable."
Everyone was furious, what are they? They are one of the four great beasts of ancient times. They were admired by the people of the world in ancient times. How dare this little human race scold them in public
Especially the young girl Bai Ze, who has long loved playing with the iron-blood against the sky, was angry and happy when she heard Lu Cheng's words, and waved her backhand first.
"Kneel down, humble human race."
"Fart, you stupid beast." Lu Cheng couldn't help it for a long time. Ancient legends, sages and sages are upright, all of them are farting. Sure enough, everything in the history books is not necessarily true.
"Swish" the girl was about to do something, when the iron-blooded anti-tian drum in her hand suddenly swept up and flew directly from the palm of her hand back to Lu Cheng's side.
There was a loud bang in the field, and a huge drum was lying in the hall, and Lu Cheng had already returned to the iron-blood against the sky.
"What? This Iron-Blooded Guardian Drum has a spirit?" The Bai Xiwei's face changed drastically, and Huo Di stood up, muttering to himself: "How is it possible? How is it possible? My clan history book records, the ancient god of the year. 'Blood' resisted the giant, fought to the death, even the weapon spirit was beheaded? How could there be a weapon spirit?"
The girl on the side also had a sullen expression. The dignified master, she didn't control this artifact. Lu Cheng took the things she was holding back
"Hahaha, you stinky thirty-eight, white-haired beast, do you think my divine weapon has no tool spirit to play with you? A beast is a beast, and if you want to make an adult look so beautiful, you can say it is humble and still learn What are we humans doing? Old witches, dead beasts."
Lu Cheng turned his face with them anyway, and simply yelled at them, and each sentence was vicious.
"I'm so angry." The girl was so angry that the white hair on her head almost stood up.
A master of transforming gods was abused by a little ant, or the human race they looked down on? Her face was white, her towering chest fluctuated up and down, and she was so angry that she couldn't even speak.
After a few breaths, he gritted his teeth every word: "Your name is Lu Cheng, right? I'm Bai Xueer swearing here, if you don't catch you to pieces, me, me?----"
For a long time, I didn’t think of what to say later, but heard Lu Cheng’s voice again: "What are you, you, you old bitch, who likes to raise 梼杌 so much, will let me be raised as a pig in captivity sooner or later. Keep it."
Happy, happy, the iron and blood against the sky, the 杌杌 in the drum is now all smiles, very happy.
When they first saw Lu Cheng and Bai Ze turning their faces, all of them did not dare to panic. Even the masters of the gods, all vaguely realized that the cooperation with Lu Cheng was wrong this time
But when he saw Lu Cheng yelling at Bai Ze, everyone was shocked by his courage. No one dared to swear at Bai Ze like this. Such a curse would mean that one person offends a race and offends all the sacred beasts, Bai Ze. , Even the Supreme Master of the Haotian Gate did not dare to have such courage. This Lu Cheng was simply lawless. No wonder he could hold an ancient artifact and come here.
Tao Qiqi watched his eyes sparkling with stars, and was eager to try. It is estimated that if there are no elders here, they will also yell at Lu Cheng.