Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 229 My wife is happy, can you control it?
"No intention to stop outsiders?"

It's hard for Su Ping to imagine the grandeur contained in this sentence.

Not to mention the current great emperor, even aeons ago, there were not many invincibles with such courage.

"Of course, a great existence is buried here." The little girl from the tomb beast cried out with a haughty expression.

"Then why do you still stop?" Su Ping glanced at her and said.

"I am happy, can you control it?"

The little girl from the tomb beast gritted her teeth and said to Su Ping viciously. She bared her teeth and claws, wishing to devour Su Ping.

Su Ping was dumbfounded for a while, and for the time being, he still couldn't accept a little girl calling herself an old lady.

Although, the other party must have existed for a long time, it's just mentality, but it won't be too high.

The appearance is born from the heart, the appearance of the other party after the transformation is only eleven or twelve years old, which shows that the heart is also eleven or twelve years old, but she is an old lady who opens her mouth and keeps her mouth shut.

Her words were immature, with a childish voice, but her tone was extremely old-fashioned.

It always made Su Ping feel very weird.

"I don't care if you like it or not. You fell, and you were caught by my son. According to the family rules of your tomb beast clan, you should recognize my son as the master."

Su Ping shook his head and said to the tomb beast.

Tomb beasts are a very rare race. In order to increase the survival rate of their clan, their ancestors engraved some rules into their blood.

If you are caught, you must surrender, which is one of the rules.

"I won't help you explore this fairy burial."

The tomb beast snorted coldly, turned away, unwilling to look at Su Ping.

Hearing this, Su Ping nodded in satisfaction. The other party had already expressed his surrender, but he was just unwilling to help explore the tomb of the ants.

This made him a little happy.

The tomb beast is a fairy beast. Even if you don't need to build your own emperor's tomb for a while, the value of a fairy beast is frighteningly high just to use it against the enemy.

I just don't know if the old soil can be brought out by then.

Although, theoretically, the tomb beast can change its shape, attach itself to various life secret realms of the human body, and use a life secret realm as a tomb, thus being brought out of many small worlds.

This is recorded in ancient books, whether it is true or not, no one knows, and whether it can bring out the old soil is also unknown.

"You'll know then."

Su Ping nodded, no longer entangled with this issue.

Instead, he questioned the other party: "Do you have a name?"

"I won't tell you." Tomb Beast snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with Su Ping.

"Then you'll be called little boy from now on."

Su Ping said indifferently.

"what!?"

The tomb beast was surprised, she didn't expect Su Ping to change her name so decisively.

"I have a name, and it's called Mu Xiaoqing!" Mu Xiaoqing said anxiously.

"Tomb Xiaoqing."

Su Ping nodded, and didn't worry about whether the name was good or bad, as long as he knew the name.

"What is the Hunyuan Banner?" Su Ping asked again.

"Why did my mother tell you?"

Mu Xiaoqing snorted again, and was still extremely dissatisfied with Su Ping, and said in a resentful tone:

"I'm telling you, you'd better treat me better, otherwise, don't expect me to guard your tomb, and be careful that I will shit and pee on your coffin."

Su Ping: "."

"Forget it, since this is the case, let's make a contract."

Su Ping shook his head and said helplessly.

Tomb beasts are special creatures with many restrictions engraved by their ancestors in their bloodlines, so they are naturally easy to conclude contracts. As long as they are caught by others, basically they will only be enslaved.

Originally, Su Ping didn't intend to do this.

The invincible courage has been cultivated in these days. He doesn't like to enslave others, especially the enslavement controlled by heretics.

"what!"

Hearing Su Ping's words, Mu Xiaoqing exclaimed, a little frightened.

"You ask, I promise to answer well." Tomb Xiaoqing said obediently. She obviously didn't expect that Su Ping had no intention of enslaving her before, and her influence on Su Ping had changed.

"Hunyuan flag."

Su Ping repeated.

"Hunyuan flag, there are only six sides in total, namely the bone flag, the devil flag, the evil flag, the soul flag, the blood flag, and the hell flag."

Tomb Xiaoqing said honestly, "This Hunyuan flag is a peerless weapon used by the owner of the tomb when he was alive. Its rank is frighteningly high. It is said that the owner of the tomb once planned to use it to create hell, take over death, create a world of his own, and become the immortal king .”

Su Ping blinked his eyes. It sounds like this Hunyuan flag is a fairy weapon, and it's an exceptionally top-notch one.

Of course, Su Ping also knows that the rank of the current Hunyuan Banner has been cut off countless times. Without the law of immortality, the materials have been eroded by the ages and have not returned to their peak.

Each flag is at most a supreme weapon.

However, the upper limit is extremely high, as long as all the six Hunyuan flags are gathered together and sacrificed carefully, it should not be difficult to become the quasi-emperor weapon.

It couldn't be better to give it to his master Jiang Taixu.

"How much do you know about the owner of this tomb?"

While Su Ping was happy, he didn't forget to ask Mu Xiaoqing sideways.

"Very strong, very great, once longed to save the world, but fell into another world, the body was divided and eaten, leaving only the tomb of clothes."

Mu Xiaoqing was so rare that she no longer escaped, she was very sad, and her eyes couldn't help turning red.

Su Ping was taken aback again.

His expression also became solemn.

Eternal years ago, there was a great catastrophe, some powerful ancestors used blood to cast a barrier, leaving the last piece of pure land.

The many holy spirits in the three thousand Daozhou have already survived in the world.

At the same time, he was also full of surprises, but the Clothes Tomb was able to attract such a large-scale evil spirit. The owner of this cemetery was probably far more powerful than he had imagined.

Perhaps, as Mu Xiaoqing said, the realm of the Immortal King may not be far away.

Mu Xiaoqing didn't say anything more, and the whole person fell silent, very depressed, remembering the heroes of the past.

She was originally a survivor from eternity, and in her blood, she had the memory of that catastrophe, and her feelings were infinitely deeper than Su Ping's.

Su Ping didn't ask any more questions, and formed a few simple restrictions on Mu Xiaoqing.

It's not too complicated, it's a very simple restriction, and it's not strong. It just temporarily restricts Mu Xiaoqing's freedom to prevent her from doing bad things secretly.

Mu Xiaoqing glared at Su Ping and did not resist. Compared with being completely enslaved, the short-term restriction of freedom is not too bad for her, but it is still a good thing.

Su Ping looked at the big city in front of him.

Vast, majestic, boundless, and silent.

The dark ancient land is surrounded by hazy mist, but at a glance, one can always see a beam of light at the far end.

After having a little understanding of the owner of the tomb, Su Ping's attitude towards the entire tomb has changed.

Although, it is not necessary to give up the many treasures inside, but it will always maintain a heart of respect.

He finally took a step and walked towards the city.

There is no vitality here, everything is dead and dusty.

(End of this chapter)