Chapter 65: The Sky-Drilling Rat Enjoys the Wonder of Traveling Through Time "This is Yang Baitian's blood, the legendary blood of the spirit pearl." Uncle Jiu smiled especially kindly tonight. He slowly held the bottle in his hand and looked at it carefully. "Dad, the more I listen, the more confused I become. Could it be that Yang Baitian is really dead?" Zuantianshu asked nervously. Uncle Jiu shook his head and said, "Yuan'er, she is a spirit pearl. How could I destroy my own wealth? This is the blood I accidentally obtained when I went to Shijiawan. However, it will not be difficult to obtain the blood of the spirit pearl in the future, provided that she is lucky enough to survive." Seeing Uncle Jiu's strange look and ambiguous words, Zuantianshu felt a chill on his back. If this old man found out that he was not Ding Yuan, wouldn't he peel off his skin? So he glanced at the young master lurking in the dark. Ximin was still observing his direction like a wolf, and then he felt relieved. At this moment, the night suddenly fell, and the light of the full moon was shining on the bottle in Uncle Jiu's hand. Uncle Jiu suddenly raised the bottle to his head with concentration and calmness, and did not move. After a while, he saw the moon's spiritual energy sucked into the bottle like a dragon in the water. In an instant, the earth shook, and the wasteland that had just been in the wilderness seemed to move away in an instant. Just when the rat felt dizzy, he heard Uncle Jiu shouting: "Yuan'er, close your eyes quickly." Before he could react, he was pressed down by Uncle Jiu, and a black cloth fell from the sky and covered his head. Seeing this scene, Westminster, who was lurking in the dark, also closed his eyes quickly. "Ah, wuwu," a muffled groan was heard, and when the Rat heard it, he remembered that Ding Yuan was still tied to the telephone pole by him. However, he was unable to take care of himself now, so how could he care about the life or death of such a useless man. It was unknown how much time had passed. When the earth stopped shaking and the thunderous sound stopped ringing, the Rat finally lifted the black cloth on his head, only to see Uncle Jiu's face covered in dust and a strange look around him. "Why, why did an earthquake suddenly happen here?" The rat was still in shock and looked around quickly, trying to find his young master. Uncle Jiu stared blankly into the distance, and suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that tears and snot appeared, and said to himself: "I, Ding Jiu, have finally waited for this day. Hahaha, I have finally come to open the door to this other world." As soon as he finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the heaven. Zuantianshu was dumbfounded. The door to another world, was it possible that he was dead? After the ceremony, Uncle Jiu looked at his son's confused face and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Yuan'er, we are still fine now. The difference is that we have come to another time and space. Alas, Dad can't explain it to you at the moment. Anyway, just think of us as traveling to this place.
The Rat suddenly understood something. It was like when the people on the plane disappeared along with the plane, and suddenly reappeared in the air decades later and landed on the ground, they found that the people on the plane were still the same as before, but the people on the earth had grown old. Could it be that this old man was also doing something like this, some kind of time travel... Oh my god, can I still go back? Where did the young master go again? "Hurry, hurry, take these two foreigners away." Zuantianshu and Jiushu looked back in shock, only to find that a black horse was standing behind them with its head held high. Its fur was shining glossy in the sun, and the mane on the back of its neck was fluttering in the wind, making it look majestic. It was stomping the ground excitedly with its four hooves and snorting loudly. When they saw the owner on the horse, they almost fainted. The owner of the horse was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a fiery red dress, black hair like ink, graceful figure, creamy skin, and smooth oval face with willow eyebrows, almond eyes, jade nose and cherry lips. The sun was shining brightly above her head, making her red dress and gold hairpins shine brightly. Standing in this empty space at this moment, she actually felt like she was in a prosperous place. Who else could this be but Yang Baitian? But Yang Baitian was only a few years old, so who was the girl in front of him? Uncle Jiu and Zuantianshu didn't know how to express their feelings for a moment. Seeing the two staring at him in a daze, the horse's master shouted in a delicate voice: "Although these two are dressed strangely, they don't look bad. Let them go." "Madam, the master has ordered that anyone seeing this kind of person must be arrested and locked up for his punishment." A heroic-looking guard rode up and reported. Uncle Jiu recovered and bowed quickly, saying, "I'm new here and don't know why. Please forgive me, Madam." The red-dressed girl frowned and looked at the secret guard, then looked at the two people under the horse, sighed lightly and said, "Then listen to your master's arrangements, and don't hurt innocent people." After she finished speaking, she turned her horse's head and walked forward slowly. Then a thunderous sound of horse hooves came from behind. The two looked back in shock, but saw dozens of horsemen whistling and galloping past on the road, raising a cloud of dust, and in a moment turned into a team of black shadows that were moving away. Before they could react, the two were grabbed onto the horse by a pair of strong iron arms. They didn't know how far they had traveled, but they were already dizzy from the shaking before they were thrown into a stable. The Rat looked around and said, "This alien world seems to be many years ago. Could it be that we have come to the previous world? It seems that life and death are uncertain. I don't know how to go back, let alone where this wealth comes from. Uncle Jiu no longer has the joy he had when he opened the door to the alien world, but he is still full of hope and said, "Yuan'er, don't be discouraged. Being able to enter this door is the beginning of wealth." Before the two of them could say a few words, there was a burst of scolding, and a strong man came towards them drunkenly. Seeing the two men staring at him, the sturdy man picked up the whip and whipped them with a curse. Uncle Jiu was unable to dodge and was hit by the whip, and he couldn't help but groan. This Sky-Drilling Rat actually had some martial arts skills, and he turned around and pushed the strong man out, and happened to lie on the horse manure. "Yuan'er, kill him." Uncle Jiu frowned, and his sallow face looked even more lifeless. The rat was thinking the same thing, so he quickly picked up an iron grate beside the horse and smashed it hard on the man's head. In less than two hits, the man rolled his eyes and died. The two quickly buried the body in the horse grass and quickly crawled out. This person is unfamiliar with the place, and even the world has changed. What should he do? The rat looked outside and felt a bit troubled. "Yuan'er, don't be depressed. If something really happens, remember to tell others that you know Yang Baitian, you are Yang Baitian's family, and you are here to find her." Uncle Jiu instructed. Uncle Jiu seemed to have made a great decision, and said softly: "Yuan'er, when the time comes, you should protect yourself and don't worry about me. Dad has never done anything for you in his life. I hope you can live, and our Ding family can't be extinct." Zuantianshu looked at Uncle Jiu in front of him. He didn't expect that such a cruel man could still protect his son at this time. He was a little touched, but thinking that the real Ding Yuan might have died when the world changed, he felt a little more melancholy, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, we are people of the new century after all. How can we die in such a backward era? Let's just find Yang Baitian, and there will be a new turn of events in the future." Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu felt relieved. He didn't expect that his son would still have such courage and brains at the critical moment. It seems that the Ding family will not be cut off. My dears, please vote for the female version, please collect it, and please review the book.
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