Hong Huang: I'm An Iron-Eater, I Was Overheard By The Earth

Chapter 7 You are so careless, no wonder you will be beheaded in the future (new book set sail, ask for collection)

Bu Zhoushan, outside the Pangu Temple.

Billow came out of the pit, followed Houtu and other ancestral witches back, they have been lying here basking in the sun.

As for its Vermillion Bird flag, it had already been taken back to its portable Minor World. However, when it was taken back, it found that there was another thing in its Minor World, which was a treasure map. Needless to say, it must be. The system rewards it. As for the reason, I don’t even bother to think about it or ask.

“There is a war axe buried in the 100,000 Great Mountains. It’s mighty and mighty, the tomahawk…well, it’s not for me.” Rolling looked at the treasure map in front of him, thinking in his heart.

It is a cute and cute iron-eater. Even in the Age of Doom, it is a very precious existence. It has claws in fights, but it also has bamboos. No matter how bad it is, it can crush the enemy to death and swing it with an axe. It is really detrimental to its cute image.

Thinking like this, after only thinking about it for two seconds, Gumun gave up the idea of ​​using this treasure map to hunt for treasure, using it as a pillow towel, resting his head on the ground, and began to sleep.

Unexpectedly, after a while after sleeping, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, a disheveled hair, and his appearance was not so handsome, but the young man with a firm face strode over and saw Kuan lying here sleeping, he was taken aback. Immediately greeted it: “Fun brother.”

“Huh?” Hearing the sound, he rolled around, turned to lie down, opened his eyes, looked at the young man who came next to him, and said casually: “Oh, it’s the Xingtian Great Witch. It’s not long after you get in, you may have to wait for a while to see them.”

The witches have strict rules. Only the ancestor witch can enter the Pangu Temple. Even if Xingtian is a great witch, he can only wait outside. When they come out, this is the reason why he is lying here instead of sleeping inside.

“Thank you for letting me know.” Although Xing Tian didn’t like the tired look of Kuokun very much, the name of the ancestor witch’s favorite, Daluo Jinxian, and the first iron-eater in the world was still very silly, so he was willing to treat Kuokun equally. , Maintain the necessary respect.

“No thanks, next time you see a spiritual fruit in the war, you can bring some back for me, ha~” Gumping waved his hand and said, yawning again as he spoke.

“Yeah.” Xing Tian nodded and did not refuse.

Then, I glanced at the corner of my eye and suddenly noticed the piece of parchment rolling on the pillow. Is that?

“Brother Gungun, what is under your head?” Xing Tian asked, pointing to the treasure map.

“Ah? Oh, it’s a treasure map that shows the location of a war axe. Are you interested?” Gungun blinked, raised his head, took the treasure map from the ground, and asked Xing Tian.

“The God of War Axe? Can you show it to me?” Xing Tian chanted the name’War Axe of the God of War’, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and said to Billow.

“Well, yes, you can give it to you if you want it, anyway, the road is too far, I don’t plan to go there.” Gungun said indifferently, and then directly handed the treasure map to Xing Tian.

Xing Tian took the treasure map, looked at the route above, and the introduction on the “War God Tomahawk” in the upper right corner. It said that although the War God Tomahawk is a weapon, not Magic Treasures, it is powerful and can break mountains and seas. , Only the true brave can hold it.

“The true brave… isn’t that me?” Xing Tian thought in his heart, and then his heart throbbed. He didn’t ask where the treasure map came from, nor did he ask if it was. It’s not true. I thanked it for the cupped fist directly: “Thank you, Brother Gungun, when I get this battle axe, I will definitely bring spirit fruit and spirit wine back to drink with you.”

“Lingguo?” Hearing this word, the drowsy billowed a little bit of energy, and a touch of humanized pain appeared on his face instantly. The Tuzu Witch encountered the Demon King. I… was injured. I need ginseng fruit, Huang Zhongli, or nine thousand years of Renshui flat peach to heal. If the great witch can help me…”

“Brother Gungun, I still have something to do. I will be out of company first. When the ancestors of the witch come out, please help me tell the adults and say that Xingtian has done what they have explained. Say goodbye.” See this picture of Gungun. The fake one couldn’t have fake expressions anymore. Hearing its scary words, Xing Tian’s face twitched, and he hurriedly said to it before he could finish his words.

After speaking, he quickly turned and left.

Ginseng fruit, Huang Zhongli, nine thousand years of renshui flat peach, this f*ck, this fatty can really open your mouth!

I was also injured. The way you were lazy and wanting to sleep just now didn’t seem to be hurt at all. Do you think I am the Houtu ancestor witch, so you can be fooled so easily?

snort!

Xing Tian thought in his heart.

Looking at the back of Xing Tian who walked away in great strides, he was dumbfounded. What happened? He took my treasure map and didn’t even give me the chance to finish speaking?

“Oh, you are so careless, it’s no wonder that someone will be chopped off in the future.” Rolling shook his head, and exclaimed in his heart.

Then, without chasing Xingtian, with a bang, his head rested on the ground again, his paws rested on own belly, grabbed it, and fell asleep peacefully.

If you don’t help, you won’t help. One day it will roll, god-tier can eat those three kinds of fruits.

…

At the same time, inside the Pangu Temple.

The ancestor witches have already made a judgment about the Donghuang Taiyi snatching Ao Yue from Houtu.

That is, Taiyi’s move was either to conquer Ao Yue, or to conquer the Dragon Clan through Ao Yue, or he wanted both.

If Tai Yi really realizes his ambition, then the strength of the monster clan will be greatly Ascension, which is not good for their witch clan, so they need to take precautions early, such as befriending other races, or in advance Attack the Yaozu.

When talking about this, Houtu suddenly thought of something and asked Zhu Jiuyin: “Brother Six, you are the ancestor of time. Can you see if Ao Yue will join the monster clan in the future?”

Hearing his own little girl’s problem, Zhu Jiuyin’s eyes flashed a red light, and he looked at the long river of time. After a while, his eyes returned to normal, shook his head, and said: “Ao Yue has a body that is not inferior to Zulong’s supreme fate, I cannot see his future.”

“Then when you browsed the Long River before, did you see Taiyi appearing within the bounds of Buzhou Mountain?” Houtu asked.

“No, if I knew he would come, I would have prepared to ambush him a long time ago, how could I let him leave safely. Little sister, why are you asking that?” Zhu Jiuyin asked Hou Tu.

“I…no, nothing, just ask casually, thinking that if we can anticipate the movement of the demon clan in advance, we will be able to control the demon first.” Hou Tu said.

Hearing what she said, all the ancestor witches in the temple nodded one after another, and then looked at Zhu Jiuyin together. You are the time ancestor witch, how can you not see anything? Work hard and see something useful!

“I…” Being watched by all the brothers and sisters, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly felt that I was Alexander.