I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

In the end, Yin'er was not able to transform completely.

After the divine light dissipated, she returned to the form of that little silver beetle.

However, Qin Hao knows very well that after some transformation with the power of myth, this Wanyaolingworm will definitely be able to finally transform into a successful form in the future.

Qin Hao didn't know how complicated and powerful the power of mythology was.

But what he knows is that the power of mythical genes in his body is definitely many times higher than the "power of good fortune" that the fat monk said.

"Big brother of the human race, when Yin'er transforms into form, he will definitely drag Uncle Fat Monk and come back to play with you!"

Before the Wanyao spirit insect returned to the spirit insect bag on the fat monk, he sent a voice transmission to Qin Hao, with a playful tone, like a coquettish little girl.

"Okay, big brother is waiting for you." Qin Hao also smiled.

Wan Yao Ling Chong did not choose to follow Qin Hao in the end.

Qin Hao also knows that Wanyaolingworms eat a huge amount of natural materials and earthly treasures every day.

He can't afford it.

Only the fat monk, a veteran of the tomb robbery school, has so many reserves in his body.

The fat monk glanced at Qin Hao resentfully.

He always felt that he was feeding Qin Hao with a thousand medicines and spiritual insects.

But now the fat monk needs the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Insect. After all, he often goes deep into the tomb, and is likely to encounter some corpse poison. He needs the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Insect to help him detoxify and explore the tomb.

"Let's go."

The fat monk said, but he came straight to Qin Hao's body, and said with sly eyebrows, "I always feel familiar with the aura released by you just now, boy, tell the truth, where have we met before?" Pass?"

Qin Hao looked at the fat monk's suspicious eyes, and couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

Why is this fat monk always struggling with his identity?

But Qin Hao naturally wouldn't tell the truth.

After all, the last time I was in the Heisha Demon Sect, I really let the fat monk take the blame for stealing the treasure house of the Demon Sect.

For a while, the fat monk was shouted and beaten by the monster clan in the territory of Qingzhou.

Qin Hao patted the fat monk on the shoulder, changed the subject, and said in a low voice: "Master Fat, you have been staying in the ancient barren domain, and it seems that it is also for the ancient ruins that will be born soon."

The fat monk nodded, glanced sideways at Qin Hao, and said, "Aren't you a kid?"

Hearing this, Qin Hao smiled slightly, and said, "Of course I am also for the ancient ruins that will be born, and I also know an important secret about this ancient ruins."

"Important secret?" The fat monk immediately became interested when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Let's hear it."

"It is said that there is a trace of a god in the depths of this ancient ruin." Qin Hao said in a deep tone.

"Traces of a god?" The fat monk's eyes lit up, and he murmured, "This trip, Lord Buddha, I did not make a mistake."

"What's wrong?" Qin Hao asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." The fat monk quickly closed his mouth and laughed dryly.

Then he stared at Qin Hao and said, "Why did you tell me such a big secret?"

"I think it's time to cooperate with Fat Master." Qin Hao finally clarified his purpose.

That's right.

Qin Hao really wanted to cooperate with the fat monk.

After contacting this fat monk several times, Qin Hao discovered that this fat monk has many tricks and cards.

And most importantly, although the fat monk is not strong, but for the experience in the underground world such as ancient ruins or tombs, he is definitely a senior among his predecessors.

During this trip to the ancient ruins, Qin Hao didn't like some small chances.

What he valued the most was the rumor about a god that Big Yellow Dog had mentioned to him intentionally or unintentionally.

Moreover, according to what the big yellow dog said that day, the god in the depths of this ancient ruins,

It seems to be very unusual.

But Qin Hao knew that his own strength would be limited at that time.

Besides the big yellow dog, this fat monk is definitely his best partner.

And with the contact with the fat monk, Qin Hao knew that the fat monk was greedy for money, but he was not the kind of heinous practitioner.

But at this time, the fat monk was not surprised or puzzled when he heard Qin Hao say cooperation.

Because he knew that Qin Hao would not tell himself this big secret for no reason.

The fat monk thought for a moment, and then said: "You have a lot of cards, and you have the strength and aura that even Buddha and I fear. It is safer to cooperate with you than to take risks alone."

After the words fell, the fat monk didn't say anything more.

He turned to leave, but secretly sent a voice transmission to Qin Hao, saying, "It's best to stay away from that little girl next to you, and be careful that it will cause great disaster in the future."

After the voice fell, the figure of the fat monk had completely disappeared outside the room.

"Luo Li?"

Listening to the fat monk's last inexplicable sound transmission, Qin Hao couldn't help but look at the cute girl standing behind him.

In fact, after Luo Li foolishly told herself about her rare innate supernatural powers, there were also those three incomparably noble and immemorial swords.

Qin Hao had already guessed that Luo Li's identity was definitely not simple.

But he never asked.

And Luo Li never took the initiative to say anything.

The two seem to have formed a tacit understanding, and they don't want to change the beautiful and pure feeling between them because of their identities or status.

"Brother Qin Hao."

Luo Li came over pretty, held Qin Hao's palm with her small hand, lowered her head slightly, her big eyes showed a hint of reluctance, and said, "Brother Qin Hao, I...I might have to leave here."

Qin Hao held Luo Li's soft little hand, didn't ask why, just smiled softly, and said, "Okay."

"Brother Qin Hao, Luo Li hates you." The big eyes of the girl in yellow were misty.

Qin Hao caressed Luo Li's beautiful hair, his eyes brightened, and said: "Then tell brother Qin Hao where you live, and I will come to you when I have time."

"Really?" Luo Li's big eyes were filled with joy again.

But immediately, Luo Li lowered her head again, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "But we have only met for a day, when I leave, brother Qin Hao will definitely forget me soon."

Qin Hao did not hear this sentence.

Luo Li didn't wait for Qin Hao to say anything, she suddenly stood on her tiptoes and gave Qin Hao a slap in the face.

Qin Hao immediately felt the girl's soft pink lips imprinted on his face.

"Brother Qin Hao, don't forget Luo Li!"

The girl blushed and ran out of the room in an instant.

In the end, she still didn't tell Qin Hao where she lived.

Qin Hao chased him out and found that Luo Li's familiar figure had disappeared on the street outside the inn.

For the first time, Qin Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed the air, feeling a little lost.

"Little girl, don't worry, we will meet again one day."

Qin Hao shook his head and smiled, turned and returned to the inn.

...

At this time, on top of a mountain outside Dayan City.

An old man dressed in plain clothes was hale and hearty, his eyes were like swords, and his whole body was full of sternness.

At this time, with his hands behind his back, like a sword flying in the sky, he stood in the mountains of the wilderness.

"Grandpa, why did you find me so quickly this time?" Luo Li's petite figure came quickly, looked at the old man, and pouted.

The old man turned around, his sharp expression relaxed, showing a trace of helplessness, and said: "You are too playful, it's not that grandpa won't let you out, but that there are too many bad people in this world."

"Not at all."

Luo Li pouted, Qin Hao's figure flashed in his mind, a pair of beautiful eyes showed a sweet smile, and said: "This time I was in this wilderness, and I was poisoned by the colorful miasma, and I met a Qin Hao Brother, not only did you not do anything to me, but also helped me dispel the miasma..."

"What? You were poisoned by the colorful miasma in this wilderness?"

The sword-like old man's expression suddenly turned cold.

He didn't even listen to Luo Li's next words, he directly stretched out a skinny palm, and shook it violently towards the sky.

"boom!"

Thousands of long swords appeared in the void in an instant, with murderous aura flying into the air, piercing everything, cutting the surrounding wilderness into two halves at once.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The entire Great Wilderness was cut in half by the old man, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

This kind of majestic power, like moving mountains and filling the sea, is too shocking and terrifying!

"Let's go."

The old man pulled the girl, turned around and walked away from this wild land.

"Little Luoli, your mission is too heavy. You can't be so playful in the future. The catastrophe of Kyushu is coming. Luoli, you must become stronger so that grandpa can deal with those enemies with peace of mind..."

The words of the old man are heavy and boundless, drifting with the wind.

At this time, in the wild forest that was cut in half, there were countless peerless demon emperors, demon masters, and even demon emperors among the human race in the Great Yan City.

They all stood in the wild forest with terrified expressions, staring at the old and young who had gone away.

A demon emperor's eyes were full of reverence, and he couldn't help murmuring excitedly, "Is this the sky-high strength of the old man Wan Jian? It's too terrifying. Could it be that the rumors are true? The strength of the interface master level, in other words, he has joined the temple..."