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Chapter 95 The Bitterness of the Ancestors of the Liang Family (Read More!)

The ancestor of the Liang family still had no expression on his face, "It seems that you know a lot? Mo'er is indeed one of the most talented people in this generation. He is only 30 years old now. After two years of precipitation, he can almost practice at the age of 32 or [-]." into copper skin.

"Not only Mo'er, but also Ju boy, although he has not been refined into copper skin, but with his talent, it is no problem to step into the Qi and blood realm in the future.

"There are three other little guys, their talents are considered good in their generation, and they all have the possibility of being refined into copper skins.

"So, patriarch, of course I can't just watch the lives of the most outstanding members of the Liang family remain unknown."

"Don't worry, Old Ancestor Liang. I don't talk about Liang Mo's nephew, but I know Brother Ju very well. He has been in the rivers and lakes for many years and has always been cautious. There will never be any problems." Qingyang Shuo showed a confident smile.

The patriarch of the Liang family glanced at Qingyangshuo, then shook his head lightly, "You have a lot of confidence in Ju, but you are not a warrior, so your understanding of those with energy and blood is too one-sided.

"The aftermath caused by the confrontation between Qi and blood realm fighters cannot be avoided by being cautious. Without copper skin and iron bones, you don't even have the qualifications to watch the battle.

"What's more, the people who fought this time were all Qi and blood-level strongmen who have been forged into copper skin and iron bones. Even ordinary Qi and blood-level people have to be careful when they fight, let alone these little guys."

Hearing what the ancestor of the Liang family said, Qingyang Shuo smiled awkwardly.

He really didn't know much about it, he dared to watch the battle from a distance when ordinary fighters at the skin and flesh level competed.

However, he had only heard about the fights between root-bone-level or qi-blood-level fighters from storytellers in teahouses and restaurants.

Although it sounds scary, I just feel that it is nothing more than that.

No matter how strong it is, can it still face the tens of thousands of troops and charge?

As long as it's made of flesh and blood, can't thousands of troops trample you into mud?

So he actually didn't care much about what the ancestor of the Liang family said.

Seeing Qingyang Shuo's appearance, the ancestor of the Liang family laughed, but didn't explain much.

After all, he also came here in the same way back then, people always only believe what they see with their own eyes.

Even if what other people say is true, as long as it exceeds the imagination of others, it will only be considered exaggerated or non-existent.

"So, it's nice to be young!"

The ancestor of the Liang family looked outside the carriage and sighed.

He is already 380 years old. If there is no miracle and he is promoted to see the gods, he will have more than ten years to live.

Even if you take the life-prolonging panacea, it will take more than ten years at most.

Anyway, he had never heard of a Qi and blood martial artist who could live beyond 420 years old.

"If I didn't seek stability back then, and listened to Qingyang's bitter words, and fought with him, maybe I would have stepped into the realm of seeing gods with him, wouldn't it be a different situation now?"

The ancestor of the Liang family looked downcast.

Don't look at the smiles on the faces of the juniors when he talked about Liang Mo and Liang Ju.

It seems that they are all talented people, and they are the pride of the Liang family.

But compared to him and Qingyang, calling them shit is flattering them.

Back then, whether it was him or Qingyang, they both started taking medicine baths from the mother's womb.

And he practiced martial arts at the age of one, entered Taoism at the age of two, cowhide at the age of four, copper skin at the age of eight, root bone at the age of 14, tiger bone at the age of 16, and iron bone at the age of 22.

At the age of 26, they have already condensed their blood.

At the age of 30, he refined his true qi and stepped into the level of true qi.

At the age of 38, he turned his blood into a dragon and stepped into the level of dragon blood.

After that, the two became famous.

It is not even inferior to those inheritors of great powers.

The martial arts journey of the two of them went smoothly until they bumped into the iron gate of seeing the gods.

At the age of 280, Qingyang bitterly told him that he was going to fight in the sea of ​​mass burials, and asked him if he wanted to come together.

At that time, they all had more than 100 years of life left, and they were in their prime.

He hesitated to go to the sea of ​​mass burials, a place of near death.

He still remembers the disappointed look in Qingyang Ku's eyes at that time, and then he embarked on the journey to the sea of ​​mass burials alone.

20 years, no news.

During this period, if he hadn't taken care of him, perhaps the entire Qingyang family would have been wiped out.

Until the age of three hundred, Qingyang, who had stepped into the realm of seeing the gods, returned bitterly.

In the blink of an eye, a little bit of Qingyang fire fell, burning up millions of troops, leaving no grass in a thousand miles around.

Up to the three generals at the dragon blood level of Qi and blood level and more than a dozen ordinary generals of Qi and blood level, down to earthworms and ghosts in the grave, nothing escaped.

So far, Qingyang's bitter reputation has shaken the world, and he is called Master Qingyang.

But this time, there was only Qingyang Ku, who was just looking up from below.

The more he recalled the past, the more bitter the face of the ancestors of the Liang family became.

Qingyang Shuo watched quietly, but did not dare to make a sound.

To be honest, he had seen the ancestor of the Liang family so many times, but this was the first time he had seen the ancestor of the Liang family look like this.

……

"Ahem, since all of you are able to stand here, you must have experienced a lot of hardships. You should all know Yan, right? You also understand the reason why I called you here today, right?"

Above the lobby, Yan looked at the nineteen people in Chinese costumes below with a smile on his face.

These people include men and women, old and young, but without exception, they all have the air of a superior person.

"We naturally know City Lord Yan, and for City Lord Yan and Mocrocodile City... oh no, it is Yan Cheng's rule that we absolutely agree with and strongly support."

An old man among the 19 stood up tremblingly.

At the same time, the 19 people cursed inwardly in unison: "Nonsense, there used to be more than [-] leaders of our big and small forces, but now there are only [-] here. Can we not suffer?"Can I not know you?Can I not know your purpose? '
At the same time, from the corner of their eyes, they glanced at the pink-haired woman who was quietly standing aside with a peaceful face, and shuddered.

If it weren't for this lunatic, they wouldn't be the only ones left.

Originally, their [-] leaders, big and small, had passed their Qi and understood that with the current situation of Black Crocodile City, it cannot be suppressed without a powerful city lord.

So they didn't intend to oppose Yan Ji's becoming the city lord, they just wanted to bargain and ask for more benefits.

As a result, as soon as the pink-haired woman came up, she asked them one by one if they would submit to Yan Ji.

As long as they don't directly say "willing" or "surrender", some people even just want to submit in a tactful way, and don't want to directly show that they want to be a dog's leg, so as not to be looked down upon.

In the end, all they answered was "Oh" or "I know."

Then a huge pink sickle will appear under its feet, cutting them into two sections.

"What do you know? Beast!" In the end, some people even collapsed in fear, pointing at the pink-haired woman and shouting angrily.

However, what made them even more devastated was that the pink-haired woman blinked her eyes lightly, thought for a while, and replied very seriously: "According to Master Yan, concubines are not animals, but insects, arthropods. Arachnid bugs.

"Or like other human beings, it can be called concubine monster, spider monster, or sixteen-eyed spider monster.

"Of course, in fact, I would rather you call me by my name—Zhizhi."

(End of this chapter)