"Congratulations to Brother Zheng, open up a treasure vein!" The divine green snail smiled at Zheng Ming and said softly.

Zheng Ming was very happy. He nodded to the divine green snail and said, "Thank you, this seems to be not that troublesome to open the treasure vein."

The divine green snail opened his mouth and did not say what he was about to say. In her opinion, Zheng Ming was in a good mood at this time, so why did he make him unhappy? When it slowly, he would find out how difficult it would be to open the treasure vein in the future.

After all, there are too few skills at the level of Qinglian Sword Song. And it is so difficult to be the same as the great way in the Seal of the Creation of Heaven.

Just as the two were talking, someone shouted loudly: "Someone has not, can anyone in the Changtian lineage die?"

"If you have some breath, get out one or two of them, or I will burn this doghouse and a fire for you!"

Although this place is not Zheng Ming's territory, Zheng Ming was very unhappy when he was invaded like this, and he immediately stepped out.

Just as he walked out, a white light rushed towards him. The man who cast the white light said coldly: "Ten days later, the Hundred Meridians will be able to fight, and you Changtian Meridians will have to breathe!"

The person who spoke was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a tight yellow short sleeves, which made the boy look proud and heroic. Therefore, although this boy was not considered handsome and majestic, he was much better than ordinary people.

Generally speaking, Zheng Ming still has some good impression of such a boy, but the boy's attitude made him very upset.

The white light produced by the boy was a white jade token carved with a unicorn dragon head, and there were tens of thousands of inscriptions in the token. Therefore, this token itself is an amazing treasure for ordinary warriors.

"First-grade Grandmaster!" Zheng Ming, who saw through the young man's cultivation at first glance, felt a little strange.

Although he has not figured out where he is, judging from the cultivation level of this young man, he is no worse than those geniuses who have entered the Tianheng Divine Realm.

This Wanxiang Mountain is not a sect similar to the Divine Palace, right?

"You are Zheng Ming, the last disciple of the Changtian lineage. Haha, why are you doing stupidly? Have you ever seen anyone?" The young man disliked Zheng Ming ten thousand times. He glanced at Zheng Ming with contempt and said, "I really don't know why the sect sent an invitation to your lineage!"

"If you want me to tell me, you should cancel your lineage. With your lineage, it will really bring shame to the Baizhihuiwu."

After saying these words, the young man stretched out again and said, "By the way, when Baimai was good at martial arts, I was one of our representatives of Qingyuan Peak. If you were unlucky to meet me, I might beat you up so much that even your master couldn't recognize who you were!"

"Hmph, just because of you, you deserve to enjoy a blue dragon peach, which is really a waste of resources!"

After Zheng Ming and the young man had a talk, he asked calmly: "Have you finished speaking?"

When the boy saw Zheng Ming smiling, his heart suddenly moved, and a bad feeling surged through him. However, this feeling not only did not make the boy feel alert, but instead made him a little angry.

I actually felt fear in front of the descendants of the most declining lineage in the entire Wanxiang Mountain. This is really embarrassing!

If the brothers in the sect knew about this situation, how could he continue to survive? Therefore, he glared at Zheng Ming fiercely and said, "You kid are looking for death!"

As he spoke, the young man stepped on the void and his body turned into a phantom, ready to get up and come behind Zheng Ming. Although he felt ten thousand disdainful of Zheng Ming, among the sect, Zheng Ming was a seed disciple of the hundred meridians and martial arts.

And he is just an inner disciple.

Seed disciples are born with a superior status. Without anyone, they can naturally bully them at will, but in full view of the public, he dare not be rude to Seed disciples.

Because this kind of provocation will be regarded as a provocation of their status by all the seed disciples in the sect. It can be said that he dreamed that one day, he himself would become one of the seed disciples, rather than one of them.

However, the fact is cruel. Although he thinks he has good talent and has practiced extremely hard, it is a pity that he is not one of the seed disciples.

The reason why he treated Zheng Ming with seven dissatisfaction at the beginning was to regain his self-esteem from Zheng Ming.

The Phantom Step is a first-grade step method he has practiced for many years. In terms of level, he has reached the state of understanding. Although he has not fully understood the true meaning contained in it, it has increased his combat power by 100%.

This time, he used this method as soon as he took action against Zheng Ming, in order to take down Zheng Ming in one fell swoop.

However, when his figure appeared at the place he determined, he found that Zheng Ming, who should have fallen into his calculations, had no trace of it.

How is that possible!

I heard that this guy named Zheng Ming is very talented, how could he let his phantom step fail? Could it be that he has not used the phantom step for many years to reduce his cultivation?

As soon as the thought arose, he felt a great force coming from behind him. Under this great force, his body fell to the ground like a kite.

The young man, who was in great pain, became extremely difficult even if he wanted to stand up. At this moment, there was still a sole on his face.

"Senior brother, please tell me your name." The faint voice was not as slight as threatening, but the young man who heard this order was stunned.

He looked at his calm face and couldn't believe everything in front of him. Unexpectedly, this person who was regarded as garbage, stepped on his face!

How could it be? How could the attack that I was so unpredictable that I was just now could have been emitted by this waste? The young man who felt his blood was boiling and struggling to stand up, but before he could get up, he felt that his meridians were extremely sore.

"What do you...you want to do?"

"I don't do anything, I just want to communicate with my senior brother. Uh, by the way, are you afraid of me?" Zheng Ming looked at the boy and asked with a smile.

The boy's face turned extremely strange. If this problem had been a moment ago, of course he would spit on him with great certainty and then arrogantly tell this hateful thing, how could he be afraid of him? What a joke!

But now, his face is still under his feet, and his expression of smiling but not smiling has a cold that makes him feel cold.

Fear! How can you not be afraid? If this guy suddenly goes crazy and makes him die of trouble, he will have no place to reason.

"Senior brother, I...I'm not...I'm afraid!" The moment I said this, the young man's face turned extremely pale.

Because the moment he said this, he felt that all his pride had changed with the wind.

Zheng Ming felt that the yellow reputation value that had become zero changed again in his heart. This was a change from zero to one. Although this change was not big, a hint of joy arose in his heart.

It's been a hundred years, and the reputation has become one.

However, Zheng Ming was not ready to let go. He lifted the boy's arm, and the boy was like a dead dog, and he was lifted to the edge of the cliff.

The rolling wind passed by the boy's ears, and the boy's heart rose to his throat at this moment.

He didn't want to die, the boy still had dreams and countless concerns in his heart, and he still had to make a big splash. Before he could even confess his love to his unforgettable senior sister, he didn't want to die, he couldn't die.

"What are you going to do? The fellow disciples will kill each other, that... will be pursued by the sect!"

"Wuuu, although you are a seed disciple of the first lineage, you cannot kill the inner disciples at will. You know that this sin is a great deal."

Zheng Ming looked at the boy who was almost crying and showed a smile on his face, "I'll ask, answer me, if I can hear that you're talking nonsense, I'll let you die here."

"Senior Brother Zheng, I definitely don't dare to talk nonsense. Woo woo, please spare my life!" The young man heard Zheng Ming's order and raised his heart in his throat and let it go.

Although this guy who was regarded as a soft persimmon inexplicably turned into a giant beast that he could not afford to offend, one thing can be guaranteed is that his life can be saved at least.

"Are you a man or a woman?" Zheng Ming said, and the boy was stunned. He was obviously a man, so what kind of asshole look is this guy?

If he had not been hung above the cliff, he would have ridiculed the seed disciple of the declining Changtian lineage.

But now, his life is still in Zheng Ming's hands, so how could he mock him? Just as he was hesitating about how to answer, Zheng Ming had already taken his body and hit the stone.

As a first-class master, although he is nothing among the sects, it is basically difficult to hurt him with iron and stone objects.

But at this moment, his true energy was shaken by Zheng Ming. This collision caused him to suffer a lot. Although there was no blood flowing, it also made him bump into his head.

"You are turning around and you can see that it's not a good thing. It seems that you want to fool me." The domineering words came into the boy's ears, making the boy feel like he wanted to cry.

He wanted to tell the person who was asking loudly, but I just didn't understand the meaning of your words just now.

One by one, the questions that seemed childish to the boy sounded in his ears. At the beginning, the boy thought about how to answer, but in the end, because the answer speed was too slow, the boy who suffered a lot of losses was vomited out almost all the questions.

"Do you have any female disciples you like in the sect?"

"Senior Sister Lin Yu, I have liked Senior Sister Lin Yu for a long time!"

"When will you stop wetting the bed?"

"Four years old!"

...

Such problems constantly challenge the bottom line of youth moral integrity, and gradually, they have begun to become numb among these problems.

"Where are we in now in the Sunrise Domain?" Zheng Ming looked at the boy who was almost tossed by himself, and then began to ask the most important question. At the same time, he felt a little nervous.

"We are in the territory of Vientiane Gate!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!