Martial Peak

Feng Ying shook his head and said, "No, there is no husband there."

Yang Kai didn't know what to say.

Others can't see the old man, only they can see it? Why is that?

But the ancestors are all converging in that direction, obviously the ancestors have also discovered.

Aside, Xiang Shan and others saw that Yang Kai’s expression did not seem to be hypocritical, and they did not understand why the ancestors ran out. If there is a strong man over there that they can’t see, then they can explain the ancestors. Behavior.

"Really?" Xiang Shan Shen asked.

"Really!" Yang Kai nodded.

Mi Jinglun and others all have different looks.

"Is it the owner of the jade hand?" Xiang Shan remembered what the old ancestor said.

"I don't know if it is the master of the jade hand, it is the personal race anyway." Yang Kai replied casually.

Mi Jinglun said solemnly: "There is a human race here, and even I can't spy on it. The strength is incredible."

Looking at Xiang Shan, Mi Jinglun suddenly tapped Yang Kai's shoulder with a smile: "Do you want to know what he and his ancestor are talking about?"

He just scratched his ears and grabbed his cheeks. It was obviously a curiosity. Mi Jinglun didn't know why he was like this before, but now he understands it.

Not only Yang Kai, why don't he want to know? Although the ancestors will definitely reveal some key information to them when they look back, it may not be all.

Which is better than listening to yourself?

However, these people do not dare to act rashly. The ancestors did not summon, who dare to step forward easily? In case of bad things, I can't take responsibility.

Yang Kai was shocked by his shot and shook his head decisively: "I don't want to!"

I always feel that Mi Datou is uneasy and kind. He smiled at the ancestor Mi Jinglun and said that if he is an enemy of this person, don’t want to outwit him. If he has enough strength, crush it with strength. The best way for such a sensitive person is to use fists.

The same principle applies to Xiang Shan.

These two big heads are the wise generations.

As soon as Mi Jinglun's words came out, Yang Kai became alert.

"No, you think!" Mi Jinglun said firmly, took out a set of tea, and put it directly into Yang Kai's hands: "Old seniors have been lonely for many years, I am afraid they have forgotten the taste of drinking tea, and give the old seniors a pot of tea! "

With that said, reach out and push on Yang Kai's shoulder.

Yang Kai was overwhelmed with shock, and his body was shaken to get rid of this force. Who knows that at the critical moment, the other shoulder was also gently pushed by someone.

Suddenly, Yang Kai was stiff all over, and was directly pushed away, looting towards the gathering place of the ancestors.

"Big head!" Yang Kai thought with his toes, and knew who else pushed him.

At this moment, Yang Kai wanted to scold people, these two big heads are too pitted.

"Is this... okay?" Looking at Yang Kai quickly approaching the past where the ancestors converged, Liu Zhiping couldn't help crying and worried.

She couldn't see where the so-called Lao Zhang was, but the guards of the Nine Pins open the sky, and she was still surrounded by the posture, she still saw clearly.

How easy is it to make so many ancestors so guarded?

This pushed Yang Kai in the past. If it was misunderstood by others, how would it end?

"It's okay." Mi Jinglun said with a smile. "The ancestors gathered there. If anything happened, they could protect him one or two. Moreover, he was only a Qipin junior. The ancestors wouldn’t care, and the old predecessor wouldn’t care too. The children’s affairs, and the children’s intrusion were just a smile from the people, without harm.”

If it is possible, Mi Jinglun can't wait to go into battle personally, but he is after all eight grades, so it is not appropriate to rush into the past.

"Furthermore……"

"I haven't found the old husband, but Yang Kai saw it, maybe he has something unique." Xiang Shan took Mi Jinglun's words, "Since it is unique, there should be preferential treatment."

After words, Mi Jinglun and Xiang Shan looked at each other and smiled.

Ouyang Lie's eyes kept jumping, squinting at the two.

After so much effort, do you think so much?

Are you still human?

Ouyang Lie scolded inwardly, and moved outward without trace.

Standing with these two, I always felt that I was crushed in IQ.

Yang Kai, who was also scolding in his heart, scolded the two big heads for a **** head, but on the surface, he was pretending to be calm and light, and smiling Yan Yan.

This is all coming out, so I can't slip back again, it's too shameful.

No matter what, I can only hold the exquisite tea set with both hands, raise my head and chest, and stride forward.

The ancestors obviously saw him, their expressions a little weird.

Yang Kai ignored them, and went straight through the circle of the ancestors, went directly to the old man, and said with a smile: "The old man said that he was thirsty. The boy cooks tea for you."

In this way, regardless of whether others are happy or not, they directly placed the tea set beside him and lowered their heads to get busy.

Cang Rao looked at him with interest, watching Yang Kai cold sweat behind him.

However, he came to serve tea, and it was only a seventh grade, no matter whether the old man was an enemy or a friend, he would never pull his face down and shoot him.

Fortunately, Cang didn't care about him anymore, but turned to look at a human race Jiu Pin in front: "Continue."

The human race Jiupin didn’t know which ancestral ancestor, but Yang Kai hadn’t seen it before. Wen Yan then said: "Classical records, the big caves seem to suddenly appear in the three thousand worlds overnight, and then Engage disciples, nurture younger generations of disciples, wait for the disciples to learn something, and invest in the major barriers of the battlefield of Mexico..."

Yang Kai listened for a while and realized that the ancestor would form and create Dongtianfudi. In fact, the formation of Dongtianfudi was too long. Although the ancestors of today are not young, they may not know clearly.

There are not many records of this in the classics.

Later, the ancestor briefly talked about the struggle between the human race and the Mo people for many years. It was not until the last few centuries that it gradually gained the upper hand. Finally, the forces of the relevant pass were gathered to carry out the expedition and traveled all the way.

The ancestors did not talk much, they were all common sense, and did not mention anything too secretive, such as the light of purification, such as breaking the spear of evil spirits.

Now they have no way of judging whether this person is an enemy or a friend. Although it is very likely that they are friends at the moment, they must always beware of one or two.

Yang Kai happened to cook a pot of tea, and the tea leaves were Mi Jinglun's treasures, and they were handed over to Yang Kai.

Carrying tea, Yang Kaigong respectfully said: "Lao Zhang drink tea and moisturize his throat."

He took it with a smile: "The little one is interested."

The ancestor who had just spoken glanced angrily at Yang Kai. He was talking from beginning to end. Others Cang did not say a few words, what throat he wanted to moisten.

Yao Run is also his coming.

After drinking tea, Yang Kai took the cup back and filled it again.

Ignoring the eyes of many ancestors signaled that the more than one hundred ancestors were here, and he couldn't let him serve tea one by one, it was too much trouble.

Still waiting for someone to simply take advantage of it.

Drink three cups and smash it. Mouth smashed: "I haven't tasted it for years, I will forget it."

Ancestor Wan Motian said lightly: "Senior wants to drink tea very simply, this kid can stay here to serve the senior."

Yang Kai suddenly glared, what do you mean? Did you sell yourself? Who agreed? Don't think you can do whatever you want by teaching me some pupil skills.

He found out that these old guys who lived for a long time didn't have a good one.

Wan Mo Tian Patriarch didn't look at him, and said bluntly: "It's just that Senior, drinking tea is a trivial matter. I have many doubts, and I hope Senior can answer."

Cang Jie said: "The old man knows, but the man has a lot of clues, and the old man doesn't know where to start. So, you want to know what the old man tells you, even if you ask."

He was so pleasant and unexpected.

Many ancestors looked at each other, and one of them said, "How do seniors call it?"

In fact, after they arrived here, they have been telling each other about the various worlds of the 3,000 worlds today, and haven't had time to ask each other.

Cang Han said with a smile: "Cang!"

"Cang Tian Cang?" The ancestor raised his eyebrows slightly.

Slowly shook his head: "Cang Cang."

Although it is the same word, Cang's explanation clearly reveals some different information.

The ancestors were obviously less alert.

Xiaozu ancestor said: "A few years ago, my Taoist friends and I were trapped in the Mochao space. Was my predecessor rescued?"

Cang Jie said: "It's me."

Although there is speculation, it is not until this moment to confirm this matter.

The old ancestor smiled and said: "Thank you senior."

If Cang broke the blockade of Mochao space from the outside, those ancestors who had penetrated into it must be killed in Mochao space, which is a real life-saving grace.

"No, that day...it's just that you wait for self-help. If you don't wait for the breath of the war to leak out, I wouldn't expect to shoot at that time."

Xiaozu ancestor groaned a little and understood what Cang said.

On that day, Ming Wangtian's ancestors blew their souls, striking the space of the ink nest, tearing a crack, trying to open the way for the other nine products.

I am afraid that it was the efforts of Ming Wangtian's ancestors that let the atmosphere of the war leak out.

Otherwise, in that closed Mochao space, no matter how violent the war is, if Cang is not aware of it, how can it act in time?

"In any case, the grace of life-saving is unforgettable. If this battle is not dead, if the seniors have commanded it in the future, I will all be rewarded."

He smiled: "I will talk about it later."

In this war, no matter whether other people die or not, he is afraid that he will not live long, and he can support it to the limit today. It is also time to chase the pace of old friends.

After waiting for so many years, old friends are probably impatient.

Another ancestor asked: "In this way, the Mo mother nest is really here?"

During his speech, he looked into the dark darkness of the ban.

Previously, many human races Nine Pins were able to help external forces to tear the ink nest space, so that the ancestors judged that the person who shot should be close to the mother nest, otherwise there is no way to break the ink nest space from the outside.