Chapter 577 The Pendants Noticed the Problem with Each Other (Thanks to Qiqi's Uncle and Leader)

Jue looked suspiciously: "Did you hear wrong?"

"Ha, haha, of course, my ears are not very good, and I can hear the sound of water when I shake it."

Cold sweat broke out on the water ghost's forehead.

The girl unconsciously raised the sharp-edged boning knife, and after cutting through the tomatoes, the red juice flowed down, reflecting the hanging light on the edge of the knife, and said sharply, "But, Ah Shui, you sweat a lot."

"Oh? Is there?"

"Hahaha, I'm a water ghost after all?!"

The water ghost laughed heartily.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The girl looked at him seriously: "Are you not lying?"

Chongwu Shanzhu stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Oh, Ah Shui, don't worry anymore, we believe what you said, and we won't make things difficult for him anymore. Now that Yuan is back, you can't stop him at the door In addition, it happens that we will spread these things out and make it clear."

"Open the door..."

The water ghost struggled against the gate.

Suddenly there was a rattling sound.

The gate, as old as the museum, suddenly trembled and fell.

Pressing the water ghost directly below, a heroic girl in a hoodie withdrew her right foot in astonishment, "Well, why is your door so easy to break..." Then she saw many people in front of her, Social fear broke out naturally, and he took half a step back, hiding beside the museum owner.

He saw the girl beside Wei Yuan.

Chongwu Mountain Master's face gradually darkened, like the bottom of a pot.

The water ghost who was pressed under the door was about to crawl out, but fell silent for a while, silently hid himself under the door, and shrank back again.

Reach out, pick up a stool, and cover your head.

You can't see me, you can't see me...

Lord Chongwu looked at Wei Yuan with a smile: "Yuan, this is..."

Surprised, Wei Yuan pointed to the girl next to him and explained, "This is my friend."

"It can be regarded as my disciple, and I met in the past."

The old mountain master's expression softened.

Many mountain gods and water gods also eased their expressions.

The green snake raised its eyes and scanned the atmosphere strangely.

Thoughtful.

Thinking of the Taoist in front of him throwing himself away for five hundred years, he blinked his eyes, and suddenly changed from the original brown pupils to snake pupils. The snake pupils are golden vertical pupils, with these reds, in the wild, and even With a little charm.

Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, and Jue, each of them has no flaws in their facial features, and their appearance is extremely beautiful.

It's just that the temperament is different from each other.

At this moment, her face changed from a social phobia to a social terrorist.

Suddenly hugging Wei Yuan's waist, he said in a sweet and gentle tone:

"Ah, Master, who are they?!"

"Why doesn't Xiaoqing know?"

The concentration of tea smell in the air rises.

Wei Yuan: "..."

The smile was stagnant, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

Dead worm, are you killing me? !

Xiaoqing smiled sweetly, and dragon scales appeared directly on the part of her arm that was inside her clothes.

Stinky Taoist priest, Sine!

Five hundred years ago, today you will die once.

Leaving my old lady out of China for so long, I am happy here.

Left-behind children outside China and an irresponsible caregiver with passive amnesia.

One teacher and one apprentice directly involved themselves, causing internal strife on the spot.

Wei Yuan felt as if Zhu Jiuyin had seen his own grave dug up with his own eyes.

This moment is just like that moment.

The old mountain master's face froze instantly.

There were a few clicks behind the back, and the mountain gods who were holding chopsticks to eat directly unconsciously exerted force, and the wooden chopsticks in their hands directly hit the table heavily, directly piercing the marble dining table, and the strength condensed, the mountain god Qian Lai let go of the chopsticks and laughed Get up:

"Hahaha, Yuan, we believe you are innocent."

"Let's go to the back mountain."

The mountain gods and water gods in the back had a few more shovels in their hands at some point.

While smiling happily.

Clank on one side and insert it into the ground.

It looked as if he planned to bury Wei Yuan on the spot.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and he looked stiffly at the water ghost who hid himself under the door.

What video did you show them? !

Why did these mountain gods evolve into the dancing shovel class so quickly?

It's okay to really evolve into a proletariat if you go on.

Wei Yuan said without changing his face: "We don't have a back mountain here."

Qian Laishan laughed and said, "Taiqi, there is no back mountain here."

Taiqi Mountain God nodded and said:

"It's okay, I'll rub one out now."

The anger of a group of mountain gods rose directly, and Jue blinked, looked at the green snake that was secretly exerting force, and asked curiously: "Are you his student?"

Xiaoqing smiled so sweetly that it made her sick, and said, "Yes, yes."

"Big sister, who are you?"

The goddess smiled and put down the kitchen knife in her hand.

"So that's the case."

She thought for a while, nodded and said gently:

"Then you can call me Shimu."

Xiaoqing: "..."

lore.

She lowered her head stiffly.

Teacher? !

You old Taoist actually looking for such a young girl? !

Trick the little girl.

shameless!

Xiaoqing's eyes widened, her arms stretched hard, and she hugged her master directly in her arms. Wei Yuan only felt a cracking sound from his spine, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He was dying, but Jue squatted down, raised his right hand, turned into a knife, and slapped the girl's forehead lightly and hard.

With a sound of duang, the sound was clear and crisp.

The heroic girl shrank her neck subconsciously, and the hair protruding from the ball's head dangled and swayed.

The celestial maiden spoke softly:

"Then, let go."

……………………

A while later, at the dinner table, Wei Yuan casually asked how Xiaoqing came back?

"Don't you want me to come back to Shenzhou?!"

Xiaoqing raised her brows, her eyes were provocative.

Then, after looking over there with the eyes of the goddess, she replied obediently:

"Because on the twelfth day of the Yuan Dynasty, I came to the East China Sea to find the seal of the water god Gonggong."

Wei Yuan paused.

Twelve Yuanchen? !

The god who supports the sky is heavy? !

Wei Yuan instinctively sensed something was wrong, and felt a little doubtful.

At the same time, Zhong has enmity with the human race and Gong Gong.

Since Twelve Yuanchen was sent to Gonggong, he must be doing things on the human side.

So here comes the problem...

What is he doing? !

A noun that Bai Ze once said in Wei Yuan's ear suddenly surfaced.

Xuanyuan Sword Master!

………………………

When Wei Yuan rushed home.

On the other side, Bai Ze, who was running away, successfully carried the old professor on his shoulders and escaped from the siege.

Then, arrived at the destination.

Professor Dong's work place.

Its speed is fast, its body is sharp, and it is difficult to catch, it is simply a must!

The old professor Dong Yuefeng almost got motion sickness from the shaking, no, it was Bai Ze who was dizzy, and he recovered after a while, and said, "We're not going to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, what are we doing here?" Bai Ze stretched out a finger and shook his head triumphantly. Shaking, said: "You don't understand this, do you?"

"We have to take something with us."

At least it can't be cut down by the first emperor as an enemy.

In other words, you have to change your skin.

By the way, give a gift, such as more than 13,000 versions of the black history collection of gods.

Then yell.

Brother, I am my own person!

Natou bows.

This operation, as well as the speed and agility of hiding.

One word, steady!

Two words, stable!

How do you think Xuanyuan survived without being around for so many years? !

Those like potters are heresies, and this is the basic quality and accomplishment of pendants!

Satisfied, Bai Ze came in, and the old professor understood what Bai Ze meant, and explained: "Here are all cultural relics from the Qin Dynasty, but many of them have not been able to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, and have not been able to confirm their origins. They are all national treasures, so be careful."

"Oh, what kind of national treasure is not a national treasure."

"Emperor Shihuang is about to be dug out, why do you still care about this?"

Bai Ze waved his hands carelessly, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

Since it is a divine beast that understands the emotions of all things, it naturally has housekeeping skills. For example, in his eyes at this moment, many so-called cultural relics here have no aura, and are obviously fakes, counterfeit products, or things that are not worth mentioning. There are not many spiritual items, but it is enough to be used as a proof of identity and to win the trust of the first emperor.

But be careful, don't get anything related to Laozi, the wheel brother in history.

Otherwise, it is very likely to be hacked.

Bai Ze handed one of the bamboo slips from the Qin Dynasty to the old professor as his identity proof.

I am looking for the symbolic equipment that can make the first emperor recognize me at a glance, confirm that I am a good pendant, and a gift that can satisfy the first emperor. This scoring person does not necessarily mean that it is expensive.

For example, back then, he told Emperor Xuanyuan countless little stories. Although Xuanyuan disappeared for five thousand years, he was very careful at that time.

This is what you like.

Pendant exclusive passive!

Bai Ze looked over one by one.

This, too weak, is not good.

This, the spirituality is too biased, not good!

This, at first glance, looks like a sacrificial vessel held by guys like Jijilang. Look at the gate? not good!

I can be the number one pendant of the Emperor, but how can I be a halberd guard to watch the gate and drive a carriage?

It's too embarrassing.

Dissatisfied here, dissatisfied there, when Bai Ze was looking for it, a flash of red aura appeared at the edge of his field of vision, and Bai Ze, who had been influenced by modern Internet cafe culture, immediately realized that the color of the equipment represented the level - this golden legend, green suit , red, this is an artifact!

Although this was not the case, Bai Ze subconsciously picked up the broken sword.

After all, after so many years, there is still such aura, it is almost the same if it is not a magic weapon.

At least it is a weapon with some kind of legend.

Bai Ze brushed off the dust on it with his fingers, revealing the sword's true appearance.

It was a standard ancient sword with eight facets, wide and thick, which was good for chopping.

There is a faint remnant of will on it. The Qin Dynasty was the last year of the Age of Gods. It is not surprising that the heroes of the world at that time could have a sliver of will, but they could not be reincarnated. After thinking about it, with a tentative heart, he smashed a Fenghou Qimen Soul Gathering Technique.

Then, the sword didn't change at all.

Bai Ze was curious.

Throwing another one, still no response.

Bai Ze's eyes lit up slightly.

Oh ho!

You are brave enough to challenge this beast.

Bai Ze is like a cat discovering a ball of wool. He throws ancient soul-gathering techniques on it one by one. He has learned a lot. Knowing everything, the so-called master praises it, knowing it from birth, although the temperament is useless, but the talent is very powerful.

Although the talent is very powerful, he is still a waste.

Bai Ze Beast has a tiger head with red hair and horns, and a dragon body.

In fact, it can be understood as the long-horned big cat raised by Emperor Xuanyuan, and its hair is very long.

The whole body is white, mixed with orange-red lines.

You can lie on Him, you can sleep on Him.

Hair is soft and warm.

He will also read novels and gossip to you every day.

Would you keep such a cat?

At this moment, Bai Ze is having a great time.

The old professor packed up some things again and protected the bamboo slip.

Looking back to see Bai Ze, he was startled, and said repeatedly:

"Oh, don't move anymore."

"Okay, I won't move."

Bai Ze threw a Jiuli summoning method.

The old professor couldn't laugh or cry: "I don't know if this sword is real or not."

"Yeah, okay, okay."

Bai Ze pinched another Yunmengze Tribal Heroic Soul Gathering Method, raised his hand over the old professor's blocking body, and threw the biu over. Seeing that there was no response after smashing a full twenty or thirty soul-calling methods, he was even more excited He answered casually: "Ah, yes, I haven't asked yet, whose sword is this?"

In the end, with both hands clenched, all the methods of the Wu Clan would be smashed down.

The eyes are bright, like a cat that has found a toy.

The old man stroked his beard and said hesitantly: "Actually, I can't be sure, I just speculate through the classics."

"Hmm, guesswork."

"I don't know how credible it is."

"Oh, I don't know if it's credible."

"It's Lord Wu An's sword."

"Oh, Great Qin Wu'an Lord."

"I remember that his surname is also Bai..."

"Um?!!"

Bai Ze's thoughts were short-circuited, and the smile on his face froze.

Then he looked up sharply.

What are you...

"who?!!"

PS: Today's second update... Thanks to Qiqi's uncle, the leader, depending on the time, there may be a third update.

maybe not~