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Chapter 67 Dragon Mastiff (Part 2)

Mi Gu seemed to like dragon mastiffs very much. He hugged one and played with it for a while, then said, "Daddy, I want a beast."

"What do you want this for?"

Gongliang is not optimistic at all that she can raise things well.

"Papa, beasts are very fun." Migu hugged the dragon mastiff tightly and said seriously.

After he finished speaking, to prove that what he said was true, the little guy grabbed the two front paws of the dragon mastiff and shook it vigorously. The little guy was frightened and spilled a hot urine.

Gongliang happened to be in front. If he hadn't ducked quickly, he would have wet himself.

The man running the stall's face twitched slightly.

Gongliang was immediately speechless.

Yuan Gungun also walked up and looked down at the dragon mastiff. After looking at it for a while, he reached out and touched the dragon mastiff's head.

After touching it for a while, it sneakily put its giant panda face to Gongliang's ear and whispered: "These things are treasures."

Gongliang had long seen its sneaky appearance, and now that he heard its words, he knew that it must have seen something. But speaking of it, the Dragon Mastiff has the blood of a divine mastiff and a real dragon, and has an extraordinary background. It is not a treasure to say that it is.

Pass.

Seeing what Yuan Gungun said and Mi Gu seemed to like it so much, Gong Liang asked the stall holder, "How do you sell these?"

The deserter didn't reply. He looked him over and asked, "Have you just come from the desert?"

"Yeah," Gongliang nodded.

This is a fact and there is nothing to avoid.

Huang Ren suddenly said excitedly: "Then do you have the Great Desolation God Coin? With just one, you can take all these dragon mastiffs away."

Gongliang had a lot of the Great Wilderness Divine Coin. When the man setting up the stall said so, he took out one and gave it to him.

Huangren got the Great Desolate Divine Coin, held it in his hands like a treasure, and bowed devoutly in the direction of the Great Desolate. When he got up again, tears were streaming down his face. Suddenly, he could see each note being chanted in his mouth, and his body was beating along with it.

.

This is a war dance unique to Dahuang.

The man who was setting up a stall next to him turned his head when he heard the movement, saw what he was holding, and quickly bowed down devoutly.

After Gong Liang listened for a while, he realized that the desolate man was singing a hymn in praise of the desolate god, which was what was sung during the temple ceremony.

But he was singing with the oldest and most mysterious ancient music in the wilderness. If he hadn't studied it for a while, he wouldn't have been able to understand it.

Such mysterious ancient music chanting would never be understood by anyone but the elites of the Great Wilderness Hundred Tribes. And these elites must also have a high status within the tribe.

Seeing Huangren like this, Gongliang was not surprised. Didn't he receive a call from his bloodline? Or maybe he was not a member of the Baibu.

Gongliang thought about it and got rid of this idea. This was absolutely impossible. Many people in the wilderness might be able to sing hymns to praise the god of the wilderness, but this kind of chanting from the ancient sounds of the wilderness would definitely not be taught by the great wizard of the tribe.

A person who can recite. And the person who can teach it to the great wizard of the tribe means that he is the candidate for the next great wizard of the tribe.

"Desolate God, I will love and kiss you forever

The blue sky is falling, falling with ripples, and the current is long

The first born shines, the seedling flame fire, and the bright and bright

The court is beautiful and the forehead is shining brightly

Holding the spear and stepping on the beast, the roaring sound and the dancing spirit are heard

Aragami, aragami, the grace of the sage, may I wish to obtain it, the blessing of joy

All things in the world will be carried forever, I will enjoy them, and God will bless them.

..."

The Huangren chanted three times in a row, and then stopped after dancing a war dance with ancient inheritance. He bowed devoutly in the direction of Dahuang again, then stood up slowly, put the Dahuang divine coin close to his body, and said to Gongliang:

"Thank you."

I have been in a foreign country for many years and miss many things about my hometown.

Gongliang understands this kind of heart, but why doesn't he go back?

So, he asked in surprise: "Since you miss the wilderness and the god of wilderness so much, why don't you go back? Don't you feel the call of the headquarters?"

"Why not? It's just..."

The man in the wilderness sighed secretly and said: "I think I, Ao Yin, was also a talented person back then. After I came to the wilderness, I thought that with my stunning beauty and talent, I would be able to break into a vast world and advance my cultivation to the next level.

The true self, the realm of illusory silence. Who knows, fate has played a trick on people, and until now, I have not entered the realm. Seeing that I am far away from my peers one after another, and even the younger generations are following me one after another, how can I have the nerve to go back?"

When Gongliang heard his words, he smacked his lips and didn't know how to answer.

This guy's heart is really as high as the sky. He talks about the true self and Huanji as soon as he talks about it. Why doesn't he realize the true immortality without just talking about it?

Hey, when he said this, I felt like I was in a state of transcendence.

Originally, he thought he was the best among his peers and was a little complacent!

Seeing that Ao Ying was a little decadent, Gongliang advised: "Since the realm cannot be improved in the east, it is better to go back to the wilderness, maybe there will be another opportunity. This time the temple summoned the elites from the tribes to go back mainly to open up the way to the ancestral land of the wilderness.

There is a straight road, there is no spiritual energy there, but ferocious beasts roam freely. If ordinary people go there, it will be a dead end, but for me, a deserter, it is like a fish in water. I came from my ancestral land, as long as I go there, I should be able to cultivate myself.

It’s very helpful, you might as well go back and take a look.”

"Are you from the ancestral land?" Ao Yin's eyes lit up.

"Well..." Gongliang nodded.

Suddenly, two rays of golden light burst out from Ao Yin's eyes and swept towards him.

Gongliang felt as if his whole body was being swept by lasers, and everything about his body seemed invisible under his eyes.

For a moment, I swallowed hard. This guy's cultivation level is so high.

Almost instantly, Ao Ying withdrew his exploratory gaze, nodded and said: "Yes, you are the clansman with the deepest roots I have ever seen in Dongtu. Even in terms of cultivation, you are also top-notch, unmatched by anyone, and even comparable to the previous one."

An elite disciple of this generation."

Gong Liang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but said modestly: "That's a compliment."

After Ao Ying finished speaking, he fell silent and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he raised his head and said, "It seems that I am going back."

He looked up at the flowing clouds on the horizon, and there seemed to be infinite splendor there. After a moment of silence, he took out a string of red beads as thick as a thumb from his arms and said, "I got this from a man from the ancient religion of the West.

, I gave it to you as a meeting gift."

Immediately, he threw the string of beads over.

Gong Liang took it and felt that the bead was warm, crystal clear on the outside, and had a cluster of flames lingering in the center, which looked quite strange.

I couldn't help but ask: "What is this?"

"I don't know, but it should be a good thing. It's a pity that I don't know how to refine weapons, otherwise I can try to refine it. You might as well ask someone to help you refine it, maybe it's a magic weapon."

"Um"

Huangren has a straightforward personality, so Gongliang didn't hesitate to refuse and accepted it directly.

A desert man running a stall next to him waited for them to finish speaking, then stepped forward and asked: "Little brother, do you still have the Great Wild God Coin? As long as you have one, I can give you everything on the stall."

Gong Liang glanced at his stall. Most of the items on display were real rune bones, but there were also a few spirit-patterned treasure bones.

These are all good things. I didn’t expect that this desolate man only wanted one Great Desolate God Coin. Could it be that he was kicked in the head by a desolate donkey?

Two deserters not far away heard his words and came over and said: "Little brother, if you have more, we will exchange one for you with the things on the stall."

Ao Ying heard what they said and said disdainfully: "You want to exchange the junk things on your stall for a Great Desolation God Coin? It's almost enough to exchange the things on three stalls for one."

Gongliang's eyelids jumped. When did the Great Wild God Coins become so valuable?

Unexpectedly, the three of them looked at each other and nodded directly: "Okay."

Gongliang didn't know what to say to them, but one was willing to beat and the other was willing to suffer. He couldn't say anything, so he took out a Great Wild God Coin and gave it to them.

After the three people got the Great Wilderness God Coin, they stopped caring about the stall and left. Gong Liang was dumbfounded.

"Keep the Great Wilderness Divine Coins carefully and don't spend them easily. The Divine Coins are in the Eastern Land. Not only we Huangren people like them, but the Eastern Natives also flock to them. If you use one, you will lose one. You have to be careful when using it." Ao

Yin reminded.

Although Gongliang didn't know what was going on, he knew that the Great Wilderness Divine Coin was made from five ounces of gold from the temple and used to refine weapons. It was a first-class treasure.

He just doesn't understand, how could this thing be so valuable in Dongtu?

To this day, he still vaguely remembers that when he was in the wilderness, he seemed to have only bought a gourd vine and three green gourds for a single coin of the wilderness.

Thinking about it this way, he was not very stupid at that time. If he did business, he would have to lose a hole in his trousers.

Ao Ying seemed to have a good eye for Gongliang. After he finished collecting the items from the three stalls, he asked: "Where do you live now?"

"Staying at an inn in the city." Gongliang replied honestly.

After hearing this, Ao Ying said disdainfully: "How can I, the deserter, live in that place? Come on, I will take you to see my deserter's residence in the city."

It was hard to refuse such kindness, so as a last resort, Gongliang could only pick up two dragon mastiffs and walk forward with him. The other two were held in the arms of Yuan Gungun and Mi Gu. The two guys were teasing each other as they walked, and they seemed to like them very much.

A fluffy and fluffy young dragon mastiff.


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