Chapter 63 Quietly tell you
The Yunling tribe was even larger thirty years ago. There was a small pool below the waterfall. You could see some children playing with their butts inside. At this moment, the Yunling tribe gave Xingyuan a peaceful feeling, but Xingyuan knew that the Yunling tribe was not as simple as it seemed in front of you. ¢£
The only thing that remains unchanged is the bluestone slab on the ground. Xingyuan walks on the bluestone slab road, with willows planted on both sides. The long willow branches are frivolous with the wind. Xingyuan under the green green seems to have returned to thirty years ago.
Although the environment varies greatly, it is still the Yunling tribe after all. No matter how many things in front of you have changed or how many different things, it has a strong sense of destination for Xingyuan.
Xingyuan strolls on the bluestone road and has improved to the second step of reference to ancient times. His body functions have been greatly enhanced, and his power is more obvious. With a tall figure and a slightly handsome face, girls secretly looked at Xingyuan from time to time by the roadside, and a blush appeared on his face. The temperament exuding from Xingyuan is indeed fascinating.
Qin Ye followed Xing Yuan and looked at Xing Yuan's back and was also amazed. Although Xing Yuan did not emit a breath, Qin Ye was also in the ancient realm. From Xing Yuan's eyebrows and eyes, you could vaguely feel that Xing Yuan's strength must be above the transformation of demons, which is much stronger than him!
"Brother Gu Ze, I guess he is only in his twenties?" Qin Ye finally got the opportunity to ask Xing Yuan. He had too many doubts and shocks in his heart before, and now it is the time to solve the doubts in his heart.
"Well, I'm twenty-six years old this year." Xing Yuan nodded, pretending to be a mature expression, his chest raised high, and made a proud gesture, and he thought to himself that he was referring to the second step in ancient times. Even if there are only a handful of powerful people in the Yunling tribe who are in the ancient realm, there should be such a little aura.
"Have Brother Gu Ze always been hiding his strength before?" Qin Ye walked two steps faster and walked side by side with Xingyuan on the bluestone road. Qin Ye looked at Xingyuan with a look of confusion.
"Uh... Brother Qin Ye, this hidden strength is also a strategy. Let the opponent underestimate himself. At that time, he will give a fatal blow while he is unprepared. Wouldn't such a battle increase the chance of winning? It is the most dangerous to make the enemy unable to understand him." Xing Yuan thought for a while, and another set of words. Qin Ye nodded repeatedly, looking at Xing Yuan's eyes became more and more admiring.
"It turns out that Brother Gu Ze had a purpose, I'm so ashamed. Brother Gu Ze's wisdom is really high!" Qin Ye must not know that Xing Yuan was talking nonsense, but it was quite reasonable when he heard this. After saying that, Xing Yuan secretly admired himself. He was simply a genius, and this lie was perfect.
"Brother Gu Ze, this knife behind you must be a magic weapon!" Qin Ye's eyes moved to the demon moon wrapped around the white cloth behind Xingyuan. He had seen the power of the demon moon before, especially the purple moon, which was simply shocking. This knife gave people a sense of excellence at first glance. What Xingyuan showed before can also prove the power of this knife.
"Well, I'll tell you quietly that my knife is comparable to the thirty-two magical skills!" Xing Yuan deliberately lowered his voice, with a sense of mystery mixed between his eyebrows and eyes, and Qin Ye also leaned over his ears.
"What!! Awesome..." Qin Ye immediately exploded when he heard the word "Awesome and Awesome" and it was the same as Xing Yuan's first time he heard it. Qin Ye suddenly shouted, attracting the attention of many people. Xing Yuan hurriedly made a gesture of banning the voice.
"Thirty-two magical craftsmanship!! No, that's a magic weapon that only exists in the legend, and the casters are all legendary figures. Brother Gu Ze's knife casters must be also famous figures. I don't know what it is..." Qin Ye lowered his voice, his face full of surprise, and his eyes moved from time to time to the demon moon wrapped in white cloth behind Xingyuan, which was simply unbelievable.
"Name... Well, when it comes to this knife, it has a long history... Whether it is the blade body or the hilt, the materials used are rare in the world and extremely precious. One of the masters on this knife is said to be a powerful man with the power of the demon master!" Xing Yuan was stunned. The demon sword seal did not introduce the caster of the knife at all, but how could he say he didn't know, so he had to talk about the topic. Speaking of the masters on the demon moon, there were records in the demon sword seal.
"Demon Lord!! Although the demon Lord is after the ancient realm, the distance between them cannot be distinguished by cloud mud. It is said that to break through to the demon Lord, you must be recognized by all things in the demon world. Such harsh requirements have made countless people stop at the ancient realm. If you can break through the demon Lord, you may be the strong ones who shake one side!" Qin Ye exclaimed. Although the language is only a gap in realm, as long as the practitioners understand that the existence of the demon Lord and the demon Lord is not only a gap in strength, but also a huge gap in essence.
If Gangu is compared to mountains, rivers and streams, then the Demon Lord is a big river that runs through the world. The stream will dry up, but the rivers have countless water sources to continuously irrigate, representing the will of the demon world. If you can truly break through to the demon world, that is equivalent to the son of the demon world!
Therefore, how could Qin Ye not be shocked when he heard the word "Demon Lord"? The more he admired Xingyuan on his face.
"No, this Demon Lord is Brother Gu Ze's master, right?" Qin Ye remembered Xingyuan's previous performance. His mind was that he could step into Gangu at the age of twenty, and he was a genius who swept across the place wherever he placed. He heard Xingyuan say that Demon Lord, at this moment, Yao Yue was in Xingyuan's hands. Such a magic weapon could fall into his hands. Unless he was a disciple of the Demon Lord, how could he get it by himself?
"Uh... this is... the secret!" Xing Yuan was stunned. The more Qin Ye said, he became more and more biased. He couldn't explain it, so he raised his eyebrows and said to Qin Ye in a low voice.
Qin Ye's eyebrows flashed with light, nodded seriously, and imitated Xingyuan to make a gesture of banning voice. When he looked at Xingyuan, he felt that the young man in front of him was too mysterious and was not in the same world as him. Qin Ye usually felt that his cultivation talent was probably hard to match. Even in the Giant Demon City, Qin Ye still had some weight in his speaking. Until he saw Xingyuan, he completely changed his cognition. It took him a lot of time and meridian power to go to Gangu and experienced countless hardships. However, the young man in front of him gave him the feeling that he could become a strong man by practicing casually. Holding a knife in his hand was a divine weapon that shook the world. There was a master with the strength of the demon master behind him, and his future was unlimited!
"Brother Guze~Brother Guze, wait..."
Suddenly, a shout came, and Kun Wu ran over quickly. Xingyuan and Qin Ye both turned their heads and looked at Kun Wu behind them, and they also stopped.
"Brother Kun Wu, why are you so anxious?" Xing Yuan looked at Kun Wu, who was full of anxiety, and asked in a daze.
Kun Wu ran to the side of the two and stopped, gasping heavily, and after resting for a while, he stood up, looked at Xingyuan with sweat on his head, and scratched his head awkwardly.
"Brother Gu Ze, our patriarch is actually quite good. It must be that man Zhenteng said something bad!" Kun Wu explained. What just happened was beyond Kun Wu's expectations. He never thought that Zhong Tianjiang, who was usually kind, would have such a big temper today. Kun Wu was a middleman and didn't know what to do, so he had to explain it to Xingyuan.
"Brother Guze, don't worry about staying in Yunling's tribe. I will talk to him carefully with the patriarch. It is normal to fight and kill grudges in the world. I believe in Brother Guze's character, and I hope Brother Guze will not have any grudges about what happened just now." Kun Wu continued to explain, afraid that Xingyuan would still be angry.
"Brother Kun Wu, why am I angry about this little thing? I'm really sorry to cause trouble for you. Don't worry, I can't stay for a few days, and I'll leave after I get it done." Xing Yuan looked at his young grandfather apologizing to him, and he was even more uncomfortable, but he couldn't show it. He tried to talk to Kun Wu in the tone of his peers.
"Doing things, what's the matter? Brother Gu Ze just speaks, I will do my best to help!" Kun Wu said with a pat on his chest. Xing Yuan laughed when he heard this, and he thought that when his grandfather was really a friend worthy of friendship. He was not talking about integrity, but he also did his best to help his friends. It seems that Gu Ze was right at all. Kun Wu is indeed a person who understands customs and is very sleek in dealing with things. However, after thirty years, Kun Wu became more mature and more mature in his work. However, generally he still has not changed, he is just a little older.
Chapter completed!