Chapter 575 The pendants noticed the problem with each other (thanks to Qiqi's uncle, the leader)
Jue's eyes were suspicious: "Did you hear wrongly?"
"Ha, ha, ha, of course, my ears are not very good, and the sound of water can be heard everywhere."
Cold sweat broke out on the water ghost's forehead.
The girl unconsciously raised the sharp-edged boning knife in her hand. After cutting the tomatoes, the red juice flowed down, and the blade reflected the light hanging below. Senhan said sharply, "But Ah Shui, you sweat a lot."
"Oh? Is there any?"
"Hahaha, I am a water ghost after all?!"
The water ghost laughed heartily.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The girl looked at him seriously: "Are you not lying?"
The Lord of Chongwu Mountain stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Oh, Ah Shui, don't worry anymore. We believe what you said and won't embarrass him anymore. Now that Yuan is back, you can't stop him at the door."
Besides, it’s just right for us to spread these things out and make them clear.”
"Open the door..."
The water ghost struggled to hold on to the door.
Suddenly there was a clicking sound.
The door, as old as the museum, suddenly shuddered and fell.
Directly pressing the water ghost underneath, a girl with a heroic temperament wearing a hoodie took back her right foot in shock, "Here, why is your door so easy to break..." Then she saw many people in front of her,
His fear of society broke out, so he took half a step back and hid beside the museum owner.
He saw the girl beside Wei Yuan.
Master Chongwu's face slowly turned dark, like the bottom of a pot.
The water ghost who was pressed under the door was about to climb out. He was silent for a moment, silently hid himself under the door, and then shrank back again.
Reach out, pick up a stool, and cover your head.
You can't see me, you can't see me...
Lord Chongwu looked at Wei Yuan with a smile: "Yuan, this is..."
Wei Yuan was shocked, pointed at the girl next to him, and explained: "This is my friend."
"You can be considered my disciple, and I have known each other in the past."
The old mountain master's expression softened.
The expressions of many mountain gods and water gods also softened.
Green Snake raised his eyes and scanned the atmosphere strangely.
Thoughtful.
Thinking that the Taoist in front of me had thrown him away for five hundred years, he blinked and suddenly changed from the original brown pupils to snake pupils. The snake pupils were golden vertical pupils, with these red colors, in the wildness, even still
With a little charm.
Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, and Jue all have no flaws in their facial features and are extremely beautiful.
They just have different temperaments.
At this moment, her face suddenly changed from a social phobia to a social terrorist.
Suddenly he hugged Wei Yuan's waist and said in a sweet and gentle tone:
"Ah, Master, who are they?!"
"Why doesn't Xiaoqing know?"
The concentration of tea smell in the air increases.
Wei Yuan: “…………”
His smile was frozen, and veins stood out on his forehead.
Damn long insect, are you harming me?!
Xiaoqing has a sweet smile, and dragon scales appear directly on the part of her arms under the clothes.
Stinky Taoist, Xinei!
For the hatred committed five hundred years ago, you will die once today.
I left my mother outside China for so long, and I am happy here.
Left-behind children outside China and an irresponsible caregiver with passive amnesia.
One master and one disciple were directly involved, causing internal strife on the spot.
Wei Yuan felt as if Zhu Jiuyin had seen his own grave being dug up with his own eyes.
This moment is exactly like that moment.
The old mountain master's face instantly froze.
There were a few claps from behind. The mountain gods who were holding chopsticks to eat just unconsciously used force. The wooden chopsticks in their hands hit the table hard, directly piercing the marble dining table. With the strength gathered, Qianlai Mountain God let go of his chopsticks and laughed.
Get up:
"Hahaha, Yuan, we believe you are innocent."
"Let's take a trip to the back mountain."
The mountain gods and water gods behind them suddenly had a few more shovels in their hands.
While smiling happily.
One side was stabbed into the ground.
It looked as if he planned to bury Wei Yuan on the spot.
Wei Yuan's mouth twitched and he looked stiffly at the water ghost who hid himself under the door.
What video did you show them?!
Why did these mountain gods evolve so quickly into a shovel-dancing class that buries people in the mountains behind them?
If we continue to evolve into the proletariat, there will be no problem.
Wei Yuan said without changing his expression: "We don't have a back mountain here."
Qianlai Mountain God laughed and said: "Taiqi, there is no back mountain here."
Taiqi Mountain God nodded and said:
"It's okay, I'll rub one out now."
The anger of the mountain gods immediately rose, and Jue blinked his eyes, looked at the green snake who was secretly exerting force, and asked with curiosity on his face: "Are you his student and disciple?"
Xiaoqing's smile was so sweet that it made her sick, and said: "Yes, yes."
"Sister, who are you?"
The goddess smiled and put down the kitchen knife in her hand.
"So that's the case."
She thought for a while, nodded gently and said:
"Then you call me Master Mu."
Xiaoqing: “…………”
Killer.
She lowered her head stiffly.
Master?!
You, an old Taoist priest, actually want to find such a young girl?!
Cheating on a little girl.
shameless!
Xiaoqing's eyes widened and she stretched her arms hard, holding her master in her arms to kill her. Wei Yuan only felt his spine making a clicking sound, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He wanted to die, he wanted to die, but Jue squatted down, raised his right hand, and turned it into a hand knife.
Hit the girl hard on the forehead.
There was a duang, the sound was clear and crisp.
The heroic girl subconsciously shrank her neck, and the hair emerging from her head swayed.
The goddess spoke softly:
"Then, let go."
……………………
A moment later, at the dinner table, Wei Yuan asked casually how Xiaoqing came back?
"Don't you want me to come back to China?!"
Xiaoqing raised her eyebrows, her eyes provocative.
Then the goddess over there looked over and answered obediently:
"Because the Twelve Yuanchen came to the East China Sea to find the seal of the Water God Gonggong."
Wei Yuan paused for a moment.
Twelve Yuan Chen?!
The weight of the god who supports the sky?!
Wei Yuan instinctively sensed something was wrong and felt a little confused.
At the same time, Zhong has enmity with the human race and Gonggong.
Since Twelve Yuanchen was sent to Gonggong, he must be causing trouble on the human side.
So here comes the question...
What is he doing?!
A term that Bai Ze once said in Wei Yuan's ear suddenly appeared.
Xuanyuan Sword Master!
……………………
When Wei Yuan rushed home.
On the other side, Bai Ze, who was running away, successfully carried the old professor on his back and got rid of the encirclement and suppression.
Then, arrived at the destination.
Professor Dong’s workplace.
Its speed is so fast, its body skills are so sharp, and it's so hard to catch, it's simply unparalleled!
Old Professor Dong Yuefeng almost got motion sickness from the shaking, no, it was Bai Ze who fainted. It took him a while to recover, and he said, "If we don't go to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, what are we doing here?" Bai Ze stretched out a finger and shook it proudly.
He shook his head and said, "Don't you understand this?"
"We have to bring something with us."
At least he couldn't be killed by the First Emperor as an enemy.
In other words, you have to change your skin.
By the way, I would like to send you a gift, such as a collection of more than 13,000 kinds of gods and dark histories.
Then yelled.
Brother, I am one of my own!
After receiving his head, he bowed.
This operation, as well as the speed and movement skills to hide.
In one word, stable!
Two words, stable!
What do you think Xuanyuan relied on to survive for so many years?!
Those who are like potters are heretics, this is the basic quality and literacy of pendants!
Bai Ze was very proud and came inside. The old professor finally understood what Bai Ze meant and explained: "Here are all cultural relics from the Qin Dynasty, but many of them have not yet been able to distinguish between true and false, and have not been able to confirm their origins. They are currently working
They are kept here in the room. These are national treasures, so be careful."
"Oh, what kind of national treasure is this?"
"The First Emperor is about to be dug out. Do you still care about this?"
Bai Ze waved his hands carelessly, with a sparkle in his eyes.
Since it is a mythical beast that understands the emotions of all things, it naturally has special skills. For example, in his eyes at this moment, many of the so-called cultural relics here have no aura at all. They are obviously fakes, counterfeit goods, or things that are not worth mentioning.
A few pieces don't have much spiritual value, but they are enough to be used as proof of identity and to win the trust of the First Emperor.
But be careful not to get any items related to the historical Wheel Brother from Lao Ai.
Otherwise, you are likely to be hit on the head.
Bai Ze handed one of the Qin Dynasty bamboo slips to the old professor as proof of his identity.
He is looking for iconic equipment that can make the First Emperor recognize him at a glance and confirm that he is a good pendant, as well as gifts that can satisfy the First Emperor. This scoring person does not necessarily mean that it is expensive.
For example, back then, he told countless short stories to Emperor Xuanyuan. Although he stopped reading for five thousand years after Xuanyuan died, he was very attentive at the time.
This is to do what you like.
Exclusive passive for pendants!
Bai Ze looked at them one by one.
This is too weak and not good.
This, spirituality is too biased, not good!
This, at first glance, looks like a ritual weapon held by guys like the Halberd Master. Look at the gate? Not good!
I may want to be the number one accessory of the Human Emperor, but how can I be a halberd bearer who guards the gates and drives a carriage?
It's such a loss of face.
Not satisfied here, not satisfied there. When Bai Ze was searching, a flash of red light appeared at the edge of his field of vision. Bai Ze, who had been influenced by modern Internet cafe culture, reacted instantly. The color of the equipment represents the level - this golden legend, green suit
, red, this is an artifact!
Although this was not the case in fact, Bai Ze still subconsciously picked up the broken sword.
After all, after so many years, it still has such a spiritual light, it is almost as good as a divine weapon.
At least it is a weapon with some kind of legendary existence.
Bai Ze brushed off the dust with his fingers, revealing the sword's true appearance.
It was a standard ancient sword with eight facets, wide and thick, and good for cutting.
There is a faint remnant of will on it. The Qin Dynasty was the last year of the Gods. It was not surprising that the heroes in the world at that time could have a trace of will left, but they could not be reincarnated. But Bai Ze looked at the strands of will entangled on the sword and thought.
After thinking for a while, with a tentative heart, he hit him with the Fenghou Qimen Soul Gathering Technique.
Then, the sword didn't change at all.
Bai Ze was curious.
I threw another one, but still no response.
Bai Ze's eyes lit up slightly.
Oh!
You are very brave, actually challenging this beast.
Bai Ze was like a cat who found a ball of wool, throwing ancient soul-gathering techniques at it one after another. He learned a lot. After all, it was a mythical beast that left its name in the Age of Gods in China. In addition to the love of knowing all things, there are also
Knowing everything about all things, the so-called master praised it, and you are born knowing it. Although you are a cripple by nature, your talent is very powerful.
Although his talent is very powerful, he is still a waste.
Baize beast has a tiger head with red hair and horns, and a dragon body.
In fact, it can be understood as the long-horned big cat raised by Emperor Xuanyuan, and its hair is very long.
The main body is white with orange-red lines.
You can lie on Him and sleep on Him.
The hair is soft and warm.
I will also read it to you every day and tell you gossip.
Would you raise a cat like this?
At this moment, Bai Ze was having a great time.
The old professor packed some more things and protected the bamboo slip.
When he turned around and saw Bai Ze, he was startled and said repeatedly:
"Oh, stop moving."
"Okay, I won't move."
Bai Ze threw a Jiuli Soul Calling Technique.
The old professor couldn't laugh or cry: "I still don't know whether this sword is real or fake."
"Yeah, yeah, okay, okay."
Bai Ze pinched another Yunmengze Tribe Heroic Soul Gathering Technique, raised his hand and crossed the body of the old professor who was blocking him, and threw it over. Seeing that there was no response after smashing twenty or thirty soul summoning techniques, he became even more excited.
He responded casually: "Ah, by the way, I haven't asked yet, whose sword is this?"
In the end, he shook his hands and smashed them with all the witch clan's methods.
His eyes were bright, like a cat that had found a toy.
The old man stroked his beard and said hesitantly: "In fact, we can't be sure. We can only speculate based on the classics."
"Yeah, I guess."
"I don't know how credible it is yet."
"Oh, I don't know if I can believe it."
"It's Lord Wu An's sword."
"Oh, Lord Wu'an of Great Qin."
"I remember his surname is also Bai..."
"Um?!!"
Bai Ze's thoughts short-circuited and the smile on his face froze.
Then he looked up suddenly.
What the hell are you...
"who?!!"
PS: Today’s second update...Thanks to Qiqi’s uncle, the leader. Depending on the time, there may be a third update.
Maybe not~
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._