For three consecutive days, Ye Qingming and Wuxiang have been doing their best to teach the human race here, so that they can perceive the ubiquitous Spiritual Qi in the world as soon as possible, so as to embark on the road of cultivation. Fortunately, the aptitude of the human race here is good. Among the more than 300 people, more than ten people have managed to draw energy into the body, and are familiar with the words on the Cultivation Technique, so they can practice independently. So, on the morning of the fourth day, Ye Qingming asked dozens of him to be responsible for the cultivation of all the clansmen, while he left with Wuxiang and set foot on the vast wasteland. This ancient world is quite vast, and the two of them did choose to walk on foot. After all, everything here is novel to them. They plan to witness every corner of the ancient world with their own eyes, which can be regarded as a nostalgia for the ancient world. On this day, the two of them had just passed a big river when they suddenly saw a beam of light containing a strong Spiritual Qi soaring into the sky, causing great changes in the whole world. At the same time, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the cultivator and people from all races who entered the ancient world rushed towards this place. In less than half an hour, the place where Baoguang soared to the sky was once again occupied by countless strong men. Ye Qingming took a cursory glance, and saw that there were twice as many strong people here than before, and it was the first time that some strong people who looked like humans but obviously had 687 different auras appeared. "All races are here..."
Seeing this, he sighed with emotion in a low voice: "Sure enough, there are countless people of all races hidden here, no wonder they want to enter the battlefield of gods and demons." At this moment, Ye Qingming and Wuxiang realized that what they saw in the valley before was just a drop in the bucket, and the real last power of all races lies in this Minor World. Because of the help of the old man holding the stick, the two of them could understand the conversation between them. A middle-aged man covered with feathers was standing in front of all the strange figures, and said coldly: "This place is the territory of my Wanyu clan, and all the treasures in it should be owned by my Wanyu clan. Won't you quickly retreat?" "Huh! Since ancient times, treasures have been learned by capable people. You, a small Wanyu clan, dare to shout in front of us?" The person who refuted was shot into pitch black, with a faint metallic luster, and he answered in a low voice when he spoke. "This guy belongs to the Hei Minghu family. In the ancient times, the Hei Minghu family was extremely powerful. There were even strong men in the family who could compete with the master of the demon court. n" "It's just that it's just too easy to break." Wu Xiang was filled with emotion at the side: "When the catastrophe began in the ancient times, the Black Underworld Tiger Clan was the first to be besieged. The strongest members of the clan fought hard for Thousand Years, but finally fell sadly. Since then, the Black Banquet Tiger Clan Also withdrew from the ancient stage." "I never thought that they still have branches." Hearing this, Ye Qingming didn't have too many thoughts. From these people of all races, he felt a breath different from that of a cultivator, but quite similar to the power erupted by gods and demons. Keeping these things in mind, Ye Qingming raised his foot and stepped forward. However, as soon as he showed up, he saw members of the Hahei Minghu clan and sneered at him with disdain: "When did the human race dare to participate in such things?" "Go away to this deity, and I will spare you not to die!" puff-- In the next moment, Ye Qingming killed him with a wave of his hand, and a needle could be heard in the field. In the impression of countless people of all races, the human race is an extremely weak existence, and they can be bullied as much as they want, but the human race that appears today has become so powerful. "Everyone, I don't want to cause trouble."
When he arrived at the place closest to Baoguang, Ye Qingming looked around and said: "This kind of treasure, whoever can fight for it will have it, and no matter who it is, there is a chance." "But before the treasure is actually revealed, if someone kills our human race recklessly, don't blame me for being rude." As soon as this remark came out, everyone's complexion changed slightly, and the more timid ones directly distanced themselves from the human race present, not daring to get too close. Seeing this scene, Ye Qingming gave a cold snort (agdh), and immediately turned to look at Baoguang. buzz buzz -- After a while, the precious light gradually dissipated, and an extremely powerful breath burst out from it. In the line of sight, a misty golden light slowly rises from the depths of the earth, and flies into the midair in the blink of an eye, shining with more and more dazzling light. Under the attention of all the people, the golden light suddenly collapsed, and Ye Qingming stretched out his hand at the first time, laughing at the objects within the golden light for grabbing and throwing them away. The rest of the strong wanted to fight, but his speed was too fast, he snatched away the treasure in the blink of an eye, and released a powerful aura, making people afraid to approach. "Yes, I like this treasure." Playing with the things in his hands as if no one else was around, Ye Qingming suddenly raised his hand and waved it towards the distance, suddenly a series of mountains rose from the ground, following the change of his thoughts, dense forests grew in the mountains, rivers spread all over, it turned out to be a change out of thin air part of the environment. Seeing this, he laughed a few times and said: "Since you can change the world, let's call you Shanhebi." Seeing that the treasure has been driven by him at will, all the strong men knew that even if they seized it, they would not be able to refine it in a short time, so they had to leave in disappointment one after another. "Ye fellow daoist, with. Wuxiang stepped forward at this time, cupped hands smiled and said: "Once you get this treasure, you can walk freely in this Minor World from now on, without being afraid of any powerful enemies." "Hahaha, thank you fellow daoist for your praise, I just want to use this thing to do something within my ability." "Who dares to snatch the treasure of this deity?" At this moment, a shout came from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, a figure fell straight down, attacking Ye Qingming violently. The strong men who had planned to leave before, saw this situation, and stopped in their tracks one after another, wanting to see how Ye Qingming would deal with it. rumbling Several waves of attacks crashed down, like the ocean falling, and the tyrannical aura stretched for hundreds of miles. Those who saw it retreated violently, their eyes full of horror. And Ye Qingming, just raising his hand and swinging a sword, completely dispelled the person's attack, and the Sword Qi that hadn't dissipated directly hit the person, and blood blossomed wildly. "Who is presumptuous in front of this seat?" In fact, until now, everyone has never seen clearly who the person who shot was, Ye Qingming said coldly: "Do you think I have no temper?" "Hand over that pen!" On the opposite side, a man exuding an ancient aura glared at him: "This thing does not belong to you, and if you don't hand over this deity, you will be desperate. "Hehe, if you have the ability, you can snatch it from me." Smiling slightly, Ye Qingming didn't care about the other party's threat at all: "I am the first to obtain the treasure, so it belongs to me."
"Who can you blame for being late? You can only blame yourself for being unlucky."