Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 204

Everyone was convinced by the dirty old man's means. Just a few points with the dog beating stick in his hand cured the strong man's hidden disease, which made people have to be convinced.

The dirty old man stared at the strong man who repeatedly saluted, "what are you still doing here!"

The strong one was stunned. "If you go back to your predecessors, I heard that there were ancient tombs here. Someone got a lot of treasures from them, so I want to take a chance."

The dirty old man waved his hand impatiently, "go away, there are no treasures here, only things that want human life. In the face of your dead father, the old man, I might as well tell you that there is only a dead end with your three legged cat's Kung Fu."

Ah? The strong man was stunned. At least he was in the pulpectomy period. He was so vulnerable in the dirty old man's mouth.

"Senior, is it really so dangerous here?" the strong man naturally refused to easily believe the dirty old man's words.

"What did I lie to you for? What do you think you are? If it wasn't for your dead father's face, my old man wouldn't bother to pay attention to you!" the dirty old man glared.

The strong man was full of anger and had no place to vent. The dirty old man talked about his dead father. He must be his father's good friend, but he never heard his father talk about having such a friend.

In any case, it's not easy to turn over when people have cured their own hidden diseases. The strong respectfully said, "please make it clear that since the younger generation has come, you should always know what's below."

"Hum!" the dirty old man said with great disdain. "I'm afraid to scare you to death! There's a big secret hidden below. There are treasures, but you can't get them. Have you heard of the corpse raising place!"

The dirty old man's voice was so loud that the strong men and friars around him heard it very clearly.

The vast majority of monks are confused. What is the danger of the corpse raising place?

Yang Teng's body was shocked when he heard the words "corpse raising place"!

i see! No wonder some ancient tombs in front of them are full of Yin Qi.

"Yang Teng, what is the corpse raising place? Is there a corpse under it?" Yang Xin asked puzzled.

"Almost. I'll tell you more when I have time." Yang Teng looked dignified.

Many treasures can be found in the corpse raising place. Any one can be called a peerless treasure, but the danger is also huge. Few people can come out of the corpse raising place alive.

Yang Teng hesitated. He wanted to see what the corpse raising place was like, but he was worried about Yang Xin's safety.

"Younger martial brother Yang, you are so fast. I heard that you went into the depths of the sunset mountains to look for treasure. I followed you. Unexpectedly, I still fell behind all the way." a childish voice reached Yang Teng's ears.

"Elder martial brother Yi, you are here too." Yang Teng cried in surprise.

Yi Hua came to Yang Teng with a smile. "It can move your younger martial brother Yang. It shows that there must be good things here. Even if you don't get it, you have to come and see it."

Yang Teng shook his head helplessly. "Elder martial brother Yi, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."

"What's the matter?" seeing that Yang Teng paid so much attention, Yi Hua couldn't help but face it up.

He is not very keen on these so-called treasures. If it is about alchemy, such as the emergence of an advanced alchemy furnace or the disappearance of danfang, it can definitely arouse Yi Hua's interest.

"The elder said just now that this is a corpse raising place. I'm afraid I can't see the treasures." Yang Teng said with regret.

"Corpse raising place? It sounds strange, really terrible?" Yi Hua wondered.

Yang TENGSHEN focused on the head, "more than a narrow escape, it is rarely heard that someone can come out after entering the corpse breeding ground."

"Forget it. I haven't lived enough. Just watch the excitement outside. We won't go in."

Yang Teng glanced at Yang Xin. "Elder martial brother Yi, help me take care of my heart. I want to enter the corpse raising place to have a look."

"What! You want to enter the corpse raising place!" Yi Hua shook his head again and again. "Younger martial brother Yang, just ask for any treasure you want. Our Luoxia mountains have never been short of treasure and can't take personal risks."

"No! I want to go in with you." Yang Xin said firmly.

Yang Teng said solemnly, "listen, Xin'er. You go in with me. I have to distract myself from taking care of you. I can't give full play. Elder martial brother Yi will take care of you."

"Younger martial brother Yang, do you really want to enter the corpse raising place?" Yi Hua found that Yang Teng was very stubborn. Once he decided, it was difficult to change.

"Elder martial brother Yi, don't worry. I won't be in danger." Yang Teng is confident. Even if the corpse raising place is more dangerous, he can change the terrain by using Xuanji and will never be trapped in it.

Ten thousand steps back, Yang Teng is not afraid of any danger, even if it threatens his life.

Unless some powerful existence can deprive him of the drop of imperial blood in his heart, he is immortal.

Yang Xin is different. She doesn't have imperial blood to protect her body. In case of any danger, Yang Teng can't protect himself. How can she take care of Yang Xin.

"Yang Teng, you must take good care of yourself. I don't want to see anything bad happen to you. Remember, I'm waiting for you outside." Yang Xin knew he couldn't make Yang Teng change his mind and stuffed all 50 invisible runes and other runes into Yang Teng's hands.

"Take these runes with you. I'm safe with elder martial brother Yi." Yang Xin said involuntarily. Since the corpse raising place is so dangerous, the runes may be able to help Yang Teng.

"Younger martial brother Yang, don't worry. After all, this is the Luoxia mountain. My heart will be fine next to me. No one will die so unkindly." Yi Hua's tone is very presumptuous, but it is also a fact. Although the sphere of influence of the purple building can't cover here, it is the Luoxia mountain after all, and no one will dare to provoke the purple building disciples.

"Little doll, what a big tone. There are many strong people here. Fortunately, everyone won't see the same as you. A man with a curly beard glanced at Yi Hua.

"You called the little doll!" Yi Hua hated others to call him a little doll. His feet moved and his speed was fast to the top. His body turned into a residual shadow and raised his hand as a slap.

"Pa!" the bearded man was slapped hard in the face.

The bearded man was stunned. He was beaten by a 12-year-old baby!

The key is that I haven't seen how others do it!

It's inexplicable!

Yi Hua's murder was revealed. "Call another little doll and see if your dog's head is still there!"

The bearded man looked frightened. Whose baby is this? He shot so quickly. He was frightened by the murderous spirit on his body.

A friar flew over and saluted Yi Hua again and again. "Please stop your anger, elder martial brother. My younger martial brother has an open mouth and offended the elder martial brother. Please forgive my younger martial brother."

Yi hualeng snorted, "get out! Dare to appear in front of me again, I promise he will become a dead body!"

Domineering! This is the momentum that the disciples of zilou should have. If they are bullied in their backyard, if they dare not fart, their faces will be lost.

The Qiu bearded man was vaguely dragged away by his senior brother. In the distance, the Qiu bearded man didn't know what to say, "senior brother, what exactly is the origin of that little doll? You are so afraid of him."

"Younger martial brother, keep your voice down! That is not a little doll. He is Yi Hua, the little disciple of the purple building venerable. You know, you have made a taboo. He hates people calling him a little doll most. It's great luck that he didn't kill you."

The bearded man was frightened. Although they were also famous, they had to compare with who. The name of zilou disciple alone made them powerless to fight.

If you offend the little disciple of the purple building venerable, people don't need to do it. As long as you say a word, countless friars in Dongzhou scramble to kill him.

The bearded man touched his head. "Misfortune comes from the mouth. This head almost disappeared."

The friars around found that the young girls and the little doll were actually the disciples of the purple building venerable.

Many people are glad that they didn't talk nonsense, otherwise they don't know how to die.

Some people were surprised that the young man called senior brother Yi Huawei.

Everyone knows that the venerable zilou accepted 35 disciples and then stopped accepting them.

What's the origin of that boy?

Is it the son of a great power?

Unlike any powerful children at this age, their accomplishments will not be in the forging stage. Such accomplishments can't be said to be too bad, but they can't be said to be outstanding.

If compared with some small faction disciples who are not in the class, or with the scattered cultivation without doors and sects, they can barely get by.

The great power will never allow the children of forging body cultivation to come out and make a fool of themselves.

Some interested people secretly remember Yang Teng's appearance and try not to conflict with the teenager. The identity of people who can be brothers with Yi Hua is definitely not simple.

If you want to get better in this world, you have to have excellent eyesight without absolute strength, otherwise you will have no place to complain about grievances like the man with a beard.

"Younger martial brother Yang, take care!" Yi Hua said solemnly.

Yang Teng nodded and looked at Yang Xin again. "I'm going. Wait for my good news."

Looking at Yang Teng's firm back, Yang xinyouyou said, "I have a bad hunch that I seem to be separated from him for a long time."

Yi Hua glanced at Yang Xin in surprise. "Heart, you don't have to worry. I believe Yang Teng has his own ideas. He will never be fine."

Yang Xin didn't speak. The feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, as if she would never see Yang Teng again. At this moment, she felt that the distance between Yang Teng and her was so far away, as if there was an insurmountable gap between them, which she could see but couldn't catch.

Yang Teng strode towards the crowd. The friars separated wisely and flashed a way.

The dirty old man raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Teng. "Boy, it's better than my old man. These guys are willing to make way for you, but my old man wants to squeeze in."

Yang Teng smiled: "elder, younger generation is polite."

The dirty old man waved impatiently, "my old man is dying. I'm not used to these useless vulgar gifts. If you have anything to say!"

"Elder, younger generation has an idea. Let's join hands." Yang Teng's words immediately attracted a blank eye.