Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 207 The Messenger of Sky City, the Horn of the Skyhorn Ant

"Skyhorn ants?" Su Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, a little pleased.

To be honest, he actually has a negative attitude towards whether he can gather the materials for the Nine Changes of Dragon Bone.

Too much consumption.

I want to raise the ten fierce spirits in the keel.

First of all, you need to master the ten fierce methods, at least you must be successful.

Then, some materials related to the ten evils were collected, such as blood essence, wreckage, relics and so on.

It must contain a little bit of true spirit.

He has the fighting method and is extremely capable of deduction, but if he wants to deduce the spirit of the ten evils, it is absolutely impossible to succeed without a little real spirit of the ten evils.

If there is time, with Jiang Taixu's status and strength, he can naturally gather these materials for Su Ping.

But in a short period of time, it is impossible to do it, which requires a lot of time to collect.

Especially after entering the old soil, it is impossible to do it.

Su Ping had originally planned to give up on cultivating the most powerful dragon bone in the ages.

At least for now.

After that, if conditions permit, it must be rebuilt.

He is destined to assert the existence of Eternity!

It's just that he didn't expect that Jiu Tu gave him one surprise after another.

He received the surrender of the Immortal Phoenix Grass and the White Jade Qilin successively, and within a short period of one month, he had undergone three transformations.

Now, there is another news about the skyhorn ants.

It's hard not to be happy for Su Ping.

"Recently, some Tianjiao have gradually become active, and the number of people entering the old land has gradually increased. There are about 600 people."

Jiang Miaomiao said.

"None of them are too weak. There are quite a few dark horses, and their strength is far above that of the young emperor-level Tianjiao in the past. Among them, there are several creatures who are more famous.

Xueyi is one, and there is also a young man named Golden Boot, who once fought with Suiren, and he is not weak. There is also a monk, but he should be a disciple of a layman, who is good at using many methods of the Buddhist kingdom. "

Su Ping nodded and listened carefully.

At the same time, the imprint between the eyebrows is also glowing, and the basic information of these people has been obtained.

Xue Yi was the woman who mastered the killing technique of the gods he met half a month ago when he was subduing the white jade unicorn.

The realm is the nine transformations of the keel, and the identity is a casual cultivator on the Three Thousand Islands.

This is the information collected by Daluo Academy, which is specially used for sales.

The golden boots also changed when the keel was changed, and they were suspected to be the arrogance from the underworld.

As for the monk, Hua Qian, who studied under a Bodhisattva, has now returned to vulgarity, and wants to integrate into the three thousand Taoist states, combine Buddhism and Taoism, and comprehend his own Dao.

"The news about the skyhorned ants was spread by that monk, claiming that he might have seen the skyhorned ants' nest." Dugu Nansheng said.

"Ah."

Su Ping nodded, and searched for the nest of skyhorn ants in the map of Xinhu.

There was no movement.

Then, I tried to search for the location of Monk Huaqian.

Got feedback.

It was a picture, in which Hua Qian was standing on the top of a mountain.

The foot of the mountain is a black light.

This is a shocking formation, and its power far surpasses the medicine field where Su Ping and the others are.

The surrounding aura alone is already the same as the formation used to guard the Immortal Phoenix Grass back then.

"The matter about the skyhorn ant's nest is probably true, but the monk is willing to disclose this news, I'm afraid he has no good intentions."

Su Ping thought.

"I think it is to attract some arrogance to be cannon fodder, and then he will reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"Then shall we go?"

Jiang Miaomiao is eager to try.

She has always been very happy about such lively scenes.

"Do you want to go?" Dugu Nansheng also asked.

"Go." Su Ping didn't even think about it. How could he be absent when the skyhorn ants were involved?

Achieve the four changes of the keel and do it again.

If he is free, he intends to go to the Heavenly City and take a good look around.

After making up his mind, he didn't stay for too long, and simply cleaned up.

At the same time, this medicine field was not completely abandoned, and many sword-wielders of the clan stayed behind to guard it.

In addition, Jiang Miaomiao had arranged many restrictions and formations on the basis of the original large formation. If he wanted to break in, even Xu Xian would need to spend a lot of energy to fight with others.

The nest of skyhorn ants is located inland.

Many Tianjiao, after entering the old land, just negotiated with the aborigines in the realm of the gods, and even the gods, and then got the news that this place was just a place of exile.

They all rushed inland.

Because, they really didn't find any amazing hidden treasures here.

There are even immortal gods slaughtering them.

And among this group of souls who gave up exploring the realm of gods and marched into the inland, there is monk Huaqian.

Su Ping and his party stopped when they were about to enter the inland.

"Why did you stop?"

Dugu Nansheng said vigilantly.

At the same time, the consciousness spread out and explored the surroundings to avoid danger.

"There are creatures following us." Jiang Miaomiao said, "I wasn't sure at first, but after we stopped, the feeling of being stared at became stronger."

Dugu Nansheng: "."

Your words make me so useless!
"coming."

Su Ping opened his mouth and looked forward, "But don't worry, it should be just a little guy."

"Little fellow?"

There was a sneer, and the tone was playful and condescending, full of arrogance.

Dugu Nansheng looked sideways at the source of the sound.

I saw that there were not only two figures in front of me.

The place where the figure stood was misty with fairy fog and filled with runes, appearing extremely mysterious.

"It's been a while since it's been called that."

"Is it 10 years old?"

The two figures spoke, as if they were talking.

"Who are these two figures?"

The outside world is surprised by creatures, 10 years is not a small number, are they two ancient freaks?
However, it is foolish enough to dare to stop the three of Su Ping.

Su Ping is very strong, and Jiang Miaomiao and Dugu Nansheng are also not weak, especially Jiang Miaomiao, who is considered by countless powers to be a strong man who is not weaker than the top few arrogance.

At least it must be on par with the follower.

This is definitely a strong team.

Only two, against the three of Su Ping, there is only one dead end.

Soon, a message spread.

The two souls blocking the way were not Tianjiao from the Three Thousand Dao State.

Because, there are no living beings who have information about these two people blocking the way.

Da Luo Academy also confirmed this point.

"This is an aborigine who has lived for at least 10 years! And it's not a so-called god, but a person from the inland city or the city of heaven." You Da Neng exclaimed.

As soon as this guess came out, it caused an uproar, and countless people changed their colors.

Living for 10 years and claiming to be 10 years are completely two concepts.

Although, in the old land, there is plenty of undead substances, and there are also many fairy breaths, the realm of the holy spirit here is low, and it is not impossible to live for hundreds of thousands of years.

However, there is absolutely no simple person who can live for such a long time.

At least, this is the case for non-spiritual creatures.

"It's not a god, are you from the inland? Or?"

Jiang Miaomiao said, wanting to say something, but didn't fight directly.

There is no aura unique to the gods on the opponent.

However, the other party obviously didn't intend to answer, and one of them said: "The dead are not worthy of asking questions."

(End of this chapter)