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Chapter 82: Emperor Jiang

(The twist is a bit big, but you will understand after reading it a little bit. This book has now completely transformed into urban immortality~)

"What do I want? Valuable materials?" Ye Lang stretched out his hand towards the ruby ​​storage ring without saying a word.

"Master, be careful!" At this moment, Xia Xiaowei suddenly shouted.

Seeing that he was about to touch the ring, Ye Lang quickly retracted his hand and looked around cautiously.

After a long while, seeing nothing happening around him, Ye Lang felt relieved.

"Weiwei, what's wrong? Isn't this okay?" Ye Lang asked in confusion.

"No... I felt a very scary aura, but I couldn't tell what it was... Anyway, Master, you'd better be careful," Xia Xiaowei replied.

Ye Lang nodded and waited for a while. Seeing that there was still no change in the surrounding situation, he reached out his hand again and grabbed the ruby ​​ring.

The moment Ye Lang picked up the ruby ​​ring, Xia Xiaowei felt frightened again with the help of Ye Lang's body. It was obvious that the aura that made her feel frightened did not come from this treasure house.

Yes, it comes from this ring.

But after Ye Lang played with the ring for a while, he found nothing wrong, not even the slightest abnormality happened.

"Hey... Weiwei, are you a little too nervous?" Ye Lang asked doubtfully, "Speaking of which, do you know how to use this storage ring?"

"Well... the master only needs to inject his own power into the ring," Xia Xiaowei said, "After opening the storage space, the things stored in it will be projected in the master's mind. If you want to take them out

, you just need to mobilize your mental power."

"Oh... is it that simple? Let me give it a try..." Ye Lang said as he poured his divine power into it.

"Wait a minute, Master..." Seeing this, Xia Xiaowei shouted quickly, "Master, you have to think clearly, this ring is almost destroyed. Once the contents are taken out, it will not be put back in."

"So what?" Ye Lang curled his lips nonchalantly and input his divine power again.

"Master, if there is anything dangerous inside, once it is released, it cannot be put back!" Xia Xiaowei also wanted to try her best to dissuade Ye Lang, but found that her words were not convincing at all.

.

"They are all dead anyway, even if they are released..."

As Ye Lang spoke, he used his mental power to release the contents of the ring. But he was only halfway through his words when he could no longer continue.

It was so quiet that the entire warehouse seemed extremely quiet. Even Ye Lang could hear his own heartbeat, but he couldn't even say a word.

In front of Ye Lang, there weren't actually many things, or in other words, there was only one thing suspended in the air.

It was a claw with a black metal color. At first glance, Ye Lang thought it was made of metal, but after taking a closer look, he discovered that it was actually a human claw, but it was refined.

It became like this.

An indescribable feeling of nausea surged in Ye Lang's belly. Just imagine, a black hand with muscles and skin, a completely withered black hand, suddenly appeared in front of you.

, that disgusting feeling must be a little uncomfortable for everyone.

However, this disgusting feeling was not what made Ye Lang stunned. What really made him freeze was the claw itself.

The moment this claw came out of the storage ring, the surrounding time and space seemed to be completely forcibly frozen. No matter how Ye Lang tried, he was unable to move his hands, feet, or anything else.

parts.

This weird situation lasted for five minutes before some changes finally occurred.

In the meantime, the black claw suddenly seemed to be weathered, and the black skin and muscles quickly turned into fly ash and disappeared into the air, leaving only a white hand bone that fell heavily to the ground.

And it was at the moment when the hand bones came into contact with the ground that Ye Lang felt his whole body loosen up, and he actually sat down on the ground without any strength.

"Weiwei, what happened just now?" Ye Lang asked in shock while panting heavily.

"Good... such a terrifying aura..." Xia Xiaowei also looked incoherent, "Just relying on the remaining aura, it completely froze this place... The owner of this hand was definitely a

Master."

"You mean, that pressure just now was just a breath?" Ye Lang was even more surprised.

"It's not even a breath..." Xia Xiaowei affirmed, "Thinking about it, the owner of this claw probably sealed his breath in this claw before he died, hoping that there would be a chance to be discovered.

And use special techniques to save it.

However, countless years later, not only the seal of the claw was destroyed, but also the ring itself was on the verge of collapse. Even if it had not been cast by the owner, if some time had passed, this thing would have completely destroyed itself.

Perish."

When Ye Lang heard this, he was shocked again. He didn't say anything for a long time. He just stared at the claw blankly, as if this thing would do something dangerous.

However, after watching for a long time, Ye Lang painfully realized that he seemed to be worried for nothing...

"Tsk tsk, little baby, your eyesight is pretty good right?"

But just when Ye Lang and Xia Xiaowei relaxed, a high-pitched voice came from all directions. Although the voice was very ordinary, to the ears of Ye Lang and Xia Xiaowei, it was like coming from the deepest part of hell.

The sighs everywhere are creepy.

"Who are you..." Ye Lang swallowed hard and then asked.

"Little baby, do you want to ask me?" said the high-pitched voice, "That's a good question, but it's a pity that I don't want to answer you."

"Are you dead?" Ye Lang asked again for no reason.

"Little baby, have you never been taught how to speak since you were a child? Have you ever had no education at all? Has anyone ever directly asked someone whether they are dead or alive?" The high-pitched voice was obviously angry, but the tone that followed was

But there was no intention of getting angry at all.

"Uh... then senior... um..." After being rejected twice in a row, Ye Lang really couldn't think of any problem for a while.

"Tsk, little baby, if you don't have any more questions, how about you answer my question?" Seeing that Ye Lang was speechless, the high-pitched voice asked enthusiastically, "Tell me first."

Say, what era is it now? Does the Yellow Emperor still own the country of China?"

"Emperor? Which Yellow Emperor?" Ye Lang didn't react and asked stupidly.

"Hey, you don't even know about Huang Di? That guy who is so happy with his achievements shouldn't be..." The bitter voice suddenly seemed a little depressed, "It doesn't make sense... Could it be that that guy Xuanyuan Huang Di died in the end?

?”

"Xuanyuan Huangdi? I guess? Are you talking about Xuanyuan Huangdi?" Ye Lang slapped his forehead at this time and finally came to his senses.

"Nonsense, how many Xuanyuan Yellow Emperors are there in this world?" a sharp voice asked angrily.

"This... this all happened five or six thousand years ago, right?" Ye Lang's face suddenly turned bitter, "How could I remember such a thing?"

"Five or six thousand years ago? Tens of thousands of years in the sky and on the earth... Doesn't that mean..." This time, the bitter voice was stunned, "So... five or six thousand years... Sure enough, my brother finally died

Have you still lost to Huangdi?"

"Senior... you... who is your brother?" Ye Lang asked carefully at this time.

As the saying goes, I am in the open and the enemy is in the dark. This guy who appeared out of nowhere is obviously more than a hundred times stronger than himself. If Ye Lang is not careful, it is still impossible.

"Huh! I, Di Jiang, am the third eldest son in the family, and my elder brother is Chi You! Do you know me?" the bitter voice said proudly.

"Di Jiang? Who is that?" Ye Lang asked stupidly again.

"Tch...it's true that you don't know who I am," Di Jiang snorted coldly, "The world has been divided into kings and losers since ancient times. It seems that Huang Di has completely removed the names of us old guys from history.

It’s completely wiped out.”

When Ye Lang heard what Di Jiang said, he didn't know how to answer. After all, history is not his strong point, psychology is his real career.

But at this moment, Xia Xiaowei suddenly spoke: "Di Jiang? Are you Di Jiang?"

"What? Doll, do you know me?" Di Jiang's voice sounded again, but it was full of doubts, "Wait a minute...you doll...damn it, who are you!"

"Haha! I know who you are!" Xia Xiaowei suddenly laughed happily, "You are Di Jiang who can swallow the entire small plane of the human world, right?"

"You...you really know me?" Di Jiang was suddenly shocked, and his tone was not as arrogant as before.

"Nonsense! How could I not recognize you as Di Jiang?" Xia Xiaowei said quickly, "Back then, you nine brothers made a big fuss in the heaven, which gave the King of Heaven a headache!"

"So... you are from the heaven?" Di Jiang asked cautiously, "It's strange, why are the people from the heaven mixed with the mortals in the human world now?"

"Don't worry about it," Xia Xiaowei ignored Di Jiang's doubts at all, "Hey, Di Jiang, do you still want that arm of yours? If not, how about lending it to my master?"

"Arm?" Di Jiang was stunned again, "My physical body has been completely destroyed, and only a small piece of arm is left. What are you, a goddess, going to do with it?"

"Are you going to give it anyway? If you don't give it, I'll pull you down!" Xia Xiaowei said reluctantly, as if she was completely taking the initiative.
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