"What do you want? If you can, kill me! If you kill me, I won't believe you can get out of here. Fellow gold-eating rats, kill this shameless human!" An Jin is not afraid of death.
shouted.
If he was really afraid of death, Anjin would have died countless times by now. As a member of the Gold-Eating Rat clan who can cultivate monsters that devour power, Anjin’s talents and abilities are unquestionable. Such a Gold-Eating Rat
, are the least afraid of death.
"Do you really want to die? Well, I'll help you!" Bai Mo said and was about to take action.
The right foot raised high was about to crush Dark Jin's heart. In the midst of the lightning and flint, several voices sounded in unison one after another.
"Stop! If you dare to hurt the Dark Gold Prince, we, the Gold-Eating Rat Clan, will fight you until death!"
"If I don't take your feet away, do you really want to die?"
"Jie Tuntian Formation, trap him to death!"
Among the many shouting sounds, the one that made Bai Mo feel a little scared the most was the golden figure shooting from a distance. Before the figure reached his side, the power was overwhelming. Even Bai Mo Man
Neither the spiritual master nor the spiritual master could resist it. While bearing this power, his body continued to retreat backwards.
Dark Gold, which was still under Bai Mo's control just now, was snatched away by the figure who suddenly appeared in an instant.
"Ancestor!"
All the gold-eating rats present, after seeing who the visitor was, all bowed their heads respectfully, with expressions of admiration on their faces.
This was an old man with a thin face. He had the appearance of a human, but his body was that of a gold-eating rat. The tail behind him could not be more clear. After landing, he put the dark gold next to him and looked at Bai Mo with a solemn expression.
He is the ancestor of the Gold-Eating Rat Clan, Rat Ban.
"found it!"
Almost at the same time that the rat ban appeared, the tower spirit who was hiding in the Jinzhuojing veins looking for the Jinzhuojing Heart finally let out a cheer. He put a few pieces of Jinzhuojing Heart into the blood pool like lightning, then withdrew, and returned to Bai Mo's mind without leaving a trace.
middle.
Only then did Bai Mo feel quite relaxed.
With the tower spirit around, Bai Mo believes that there will always be no problem in escaping. As long as he gets out of here, he still doesn't believe that the gold-eating rat tribe can annihilate the forest. What if he makes Bai Mo anxious? The worst he can do is rush into the depths of the forest.
, angered higher-level monsters, and everyone broke up.
"Ancestor, this despicable human being dares to steal crystal minerals from our crystal mine veins. I ask our ancestors to take action and capture and kill him quickly." Dark Jin said loudly.
"Stand aside first!" Shu Jin said calmly.
"Father!" An Jin said urgently.
"Shut up, didn't you understand what I said?" Shu Jin glanced at An Jin fiercely, making him feel guilty. He stood aside and stopped talking, but still stared at Bai Mo with hostility.
Shu Jin took a step forward and looked at Bai Mo, with a look of joy that could not be hidden in his eyes, "Are you a barbaric cultivator?"
"Yes!" Bai Mo nodded.
"Are you a gifted Wuman spirit body?" Shu Jin then asked again.
"Yes!" Bai Mo said, somewhat confused.
"Your surname is Bai?" Shu Jin's tone was already a little excited.
"Yes!" Bai Mo was really confused.
Barbarian cultivator! Talented witch barbarian spirit body! Surnamed Bai! When An Jin, who was standing next to him, heard the conversation between the two, his angry murderous intention suddenly disappeared. A strange look appeared on his face and he asked: "Bai Yin
, could it be said that he is..."
"If I'm not wrong, it should be! As long as the ancestor confirms it, his identity will be determined. You, I told you a long time ago not to let you kill me, but you insist on doing that, what do you mean?
?Do you really want me, the Gold-eating Rat clan, to be imprisoned in this forest of silence forever?" Bai Yin said.
"How did I know it was him!" An Jin muttered.
An Jin knew that Bai Mo's identity was almost certain. If that were the case, why would he try hard or seek revenge? Bai Mo with that kind of identity was definitely not something that could be compared to those humans. He might not be able to
I still have to apologize to people for this.
"It's you, it must be you! I said that the first time I saw you, I felt that you were very similar to him. I didn't expect that you were really his descendant. That's right, this talented Wuman spirit body, except for his
Outside of the direct bloodline, there is no second person." Shu Jin shouted.
"Ta Ling, what's going on?" Bai Mo asked with a frown.
"Don't ask me, I'm a little confused now. It should be your family's problem." Ta Ling avoided it directly.
"Who are you talking about?" Bai Mo said in a deep voice, staring at Shu Jin.
"What? Don't you know your origins?" Shu Jin was shocked, but then he seemed to have thought of something and said with a smile: "Even if you don't know, it is still common sense. That thing must be
He deliberately hid it from you because your current cultivation level is still very weak and you have no way to go to that place. But don’t worry, our Gold-Eating Rat Clan has no hostility towards you. If possible, come with me to a place.
I have something to say to you."
After saying this, Shu Jin looked at Bai Mo, wondering if he dared to follow her.
What surprised Shu Jin was that Bai Mo didn't even think about it, and simply said: "Okay, I'll go with you!"
"This kid is quite courageous!" An Jin muttered.
"Walk!"
Shu Jin led the way, and all those from the Gold-eating Rat Tribe who had reached the level of spiritual masters followed behind. Bai Mo followed this team and appeared in the deepest part of the Jinzhuo Crystal Mine. In fact, the reason why Bai Mo agreed to Shu Jin was entirely because of the tower spirit.
The tower spirit said that the old gold-eating rat in front of him was not weak in cultivation, but he was still at the peak of the great spiritual master. If he wanted to escape, the tower spirit could still do it.
In this case, Bai Mo wanted to see what Shu Jin wanted to say.
And for some reason, from the moment Bai Mo developed his first barbaric pattern, he had an intuition that the gold-devouring rat clan in front of him didn't seem to have any hostility towards him, but rather had an indescribable feeling of closeness to him.
The place where Shu Ban brought Bai Mo to was the deepest part of the Jinzhuojing vein, a circular area that had been mined, surrounded by countless stone benches made of Jinzhuojing. The whole shape was a bit like an auction house.
.
After they sat down separately, Bai Mo said calmly: "Senior, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. If you want me to hand over the golden spar, it is impossible. And if you want to hold me accountable for hurting you,
I have nothing to say about my clan’s affairs. I will bear whatever comes.”
"Ha ha!"
Hearing Bai Mo's words, Shu Jin looked up to the sky and laughed, "As expected of his son, the arrogance in his bones makes people's blood boil. I said, you and I are not enemies, you don't have to doubt this. But
Since he didn't tell you his affairs, I won't tell you either, so don't ask. You will know it when you need to know it later. Before that, what I want to tell you is that we eat gold
The Rat Clan has made an alliance with you barbaric cultivators, or to be precise, with your bloodline race."
"Covenant?" Bai Mo was a little surprised.
"Indeed, it is a covenant!" There was a hint of nostalgia in Shu Jin's tone, "Your father and I were the sworn members of this covenant back then. Maybe you don't know that we, the Gold-eating Rats, are not hostile to you barbaric cultivators.
, but a cooperative relationship. The gold-devouring rat clan's discovered ore talents, and the innate power of the devouring ore talents, can extract enough ore essence to assist your barbaric cultivation body. And the barbaric patterns of your barbaric cultivation, condensed elixir
, will be able to warm the souls of our Gold-devouring Rat Clan, so that when our souls become stronger, we can display our innate devouring power faster, better, and more powerfully.
So among all the monster races, we don’t know what other monsters are like, but we, the gold-eating rat tribe, have always maintained a very good alliance with the barbarian cultivators. Anyone who can leave can survive, right?
False, but if they are combined, the power of one plus one will definitely be greater than two. Our gold-eating rat tribe follows the covenant signed with your father. Because your father is a rare gifted witch among barbarian cultivators.
The barbaric spirit body, so our gold-eating rat tribe has developed and risen quickly. Until that happens and we follow your father to this low-level interface, we will temporarily stop."
"Where is my father?" Bai Mo asked anxiously.
"This is what I told you at the beginning. Your father is not dead now, but he is sealed somewhere. I don't know where exactly. But I remember that your father's confidant brother Barrow seemed to have always been there.
Following him, Barrow should know where the seal is." Rat Ban said.
"Barro! Old Man Barro!"
The doubts in Bai Mo's mind were solved smoothly, and it was confirmed with the information he had learned before. Bai Mo knew what the whole thing was like. It turned out that it was just as he had guessed, Old Man Ba was really the closest to him.
Man, something really happened to my father. What Old Man Ba left to do was definitely related to saving his father, but I don’t know how he is doing now.
"Old man Ba, you must not let anything happen to you!"
While Bai Mo was thinking silently in his heart, he looked at Shu Jin. Now he knew that Shu Jin did not lie to him. The gold-eating rat clan and the barbaric cultivator lineage really complement each other. The two can be separated, but together they
Cultivation is beneficial to everyone.
"I will deal with my father's affairs in the future. Now tell me, what do you mean by asking me to come with you?" Bai Mo asked.
A mysterious smile appeared on Shu Jin's lips, "If I ask you to come here because I want you to maintain the relationship between our Gold-eating Rat Clan and your Barbarian Cultivation Lineage, do you think you would be willing?"
"What?" Bai Mo said in surprise. The rat ban asked him to come over. He had thought about many reasons, but he never thought that it would be this. To maintain the relationship between the two, he wanted to keep himself and the gold-eating rat here.
The tribes signed a covenant.
"You mean...covenant?" Bai Mo asked.
"Exactly!" Shu Jin nodded, beckoning An Jin to come over from the side, "As you humans say, you don't know each other until you fight. You should be familiar with him already. He is my Shu Jin's son. Now this is
The prince who has devoured the Golden Rat Clan, Anjin. What I want you to do is to make an alliance with Anjin, what do you think?"