I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

　　 Yiner finally failed to transform everything.

　　 After the divine light dissipated, she returned to the form of the little silver beetle.

　　 But Qin Hao knew very well that after some transformation by the power of myth, this panacea worm would definitely be able to finally transform into shape successfully.

　　 The power of mythology, Qin Hao doesn't know how complicated and powerful it is.

　　 But what he knows is that the mythical gene power in his body is definitely many times more advanced than the "power of good fortune" in the fat monk's mouth.

　　 "Human Brother, when Yin'er is transformed, he must pull the fat monk uncle and come back to play with you!"

　　 Before returning to the worm bag on the fat monk's body, the Wan Yao Ling Chong spoke to Qin Hao's divine thoughts, with a pretty voice, like a coquettish little girl.

　　 "Okay, Big Brother is waiting for you." Qin Hao also smiled.

　　 Wan Yao Ling Chong finally did not choose to follow Qin Hao.

　　 Qin Hao also knows that Wan Yao Ling Chong eats a huge amount of heaven and earth treasure every day.

　　 He can't afford it.

　　Only the fat monk, an old gang of tomb robbers, has so much reserves.

　　 The fat monk glanced at Qin Hao a little bitterly.

　　 He always felt that he was feeding Qin Hao a panacea.

　　 But now the fat monk needs magical worms. After all, he often goes deep into the tomb. He is likely to encounter some corpse poisons and needs magical worms to help him detoxify and explore the tomb.

　　 "Go away."

The fat monk said, but he walked right in front of Qin Hao, and said with his eyes: "The breath that you just released, I always feel familiar with Lord Buddha, boy, tell the truth, did we ever meet? Ever?"

　　 Qin Hao looked at the fat monk's eyes gleaming with suspicion, and his eyelids twitched slightly.

　　 How can this fat monk always struggle with his identity?

　　 But Qin Hao would naturally not tell the truth.

　　 After all, the last time I was in the Black Fiend Demon Sect, I really let the fat monk carry a **** pot that stole the Demon Sect’s treasure house.

　　 For a while, the fat monk was beaten by the demons in the Qingzhou territory.

　　 Qin Hao patted the fat monk on the shoulder, changed the subject, and whispered: "Master Fat, you have been staying in the deserted ancient realm. It seems that it is also for the ancient ruins that were born."

　　 The fat monk nodded, glanced at Qin Hao obliquely, and said, "Isn't your kid?"

　　 Hearing this, Qin Hao smiled slightly, and said, "Naturally, I also wanted to be born for the ancient ruins, and I also know an important secret about this ancient ruins."

　　 "Important secrets?" When the fat monk heard this, he immediately became interested and hurriedly said, "Let's listen."

　　 "It is said that there is a trace of a **** in the depths of this ancient relic." Qin Hao said in a deep tone.

　　 "A trace of a god?" The fat monk's eyes lit up and he murmured, "This time, I didn't make a mistake, Lord Buddha."

　　 "What did not come wrong?" Qin Hao asked doubtfully.

　　 "Nothing, nothing." The fat monk closed his mouth hurriedly and laughed dryly.

　　 Then he stared at Qin Hao and said, "Why did you tell me about such a big secret?"

　　 "When I think about working with Master Fatty." Qin Hao finally pointed out his purpose.

　　 That's right.

　　 Qin Hao really wants to cooperate with the fat monk.

　　 Having contacted this fat monk several times, Qin Hao discovered that this fat monk had many means and cards.

　　 And the most important thing is that although the fat monk is not strong, he is definitely the predecessor of the predecessors for the experience in the underground world such as ancient ruins or tombs.

　　The ancient relics of this trip, some small fortunes, Qin Hao doesn't like it at all.

　　 What he values ​​most is the rumors about a **** that the big yellow dog mentioned to him intentionally or unintentionally.

　　 Moreover, according to what the big yellow dog said that day, the **** in the depths of this ancient relic seems to be very unusual.

　　 But Qin Hao knew that his power alone would be limited after all.

　　 In addition to the big yellow dog, this fat monk is definitely his best partner.

　　 And with the contact with the fat monk, Qin Hao knew that the fat monk was greedy for money, but he was not the kind of heinous cultivator.

　　 At this time, the fat monk was not surprised or puzzled when he heard Qin Hao say cooperation.

　　 Because he knew that Qin Hao would not tell himself this big secret for nothing.

　　 The fat monk thought for a moment, and then said: "Your boy has a lot of cards in his body, and you have the power and aura that makes Foye and I feel jealous. Working with you is safer than taking risks by myself."

　　 The voice fell, and the fat monk said nothing more.

　　 He turned and left, but he secretly transmitted his voice to Qin Hao, saying, "It's best to stay away from the little girl next to you. Be careful in the future to incur huge disasters."

　　 The voice fell, and the figure of the fat monk had completely disappeared outside the wing.

　　 "Luo Li?"

　　 Qin Hao listened to the fat monk's last inexplicable sound transmission, and couldn't help looking at the pretty girl standing behind him.

　　 In fact, after Luo Li stupidly told herself about her rare talent and supernatural powers, there were also those three incomparably noble Archaic Swords.

　　 Qin Hao has already guessed that Luo Li's identity is definitely not simple.

　　 But he never asked.

　　 And Luo Li has not taken the initiative to say.

　　 It seems that the two have formed a tacit understanding, and they don't want to change the beautiful simple feeling between the two because of their identity or status.

　　 "Brother Qin Hao."

　　 Luo Li pretty came over, and the little hand held Qin Hao's palm, lowered his head slightly, his big eyes had a trace of reluctance, and said, "Brother Qin Hao, I...I may be leaving here."

　　 Qin Hao held Luo Li's soft little hand, did not ask why, just smiled softly and said, "Okay."

　　 "Brother Qin Hao, Luo Li can't bear you." A layer of mist was cast in the yellow girl's eyes.

　　 Qin Hao stroked Luo Li's beautiful hair with bright eyes, and said, "Then tell Brother Qin Hao where you live. When I have time, I will come to you."

　　 "Really?" Luo Li's big eyes suddenly filled with joy.

　　 But then, Luo Li lowered her head again, and said to herself like a mosquito: "But we only met for one day. When I leave, Brother Qin Hao will definitely forget me soon."

　　 Qin Hao did not hear this sentence.

　　 Luo Li didn't wait for Qin Hao to say something, she suddenly stood on her toes and slammed Qin Hao's face.

　　 Qin Hao immediately felt the girl's soft pink lips printed on his face.

　　 "Brother Qin Hao, don't forget Luo Li!"

　　 The girl blushed with blush, and she ran out of the wing for an instant.

　　 In the end, she still didn't tell Qin Hao where she lived.

　　 Qin Hao chased out and found that Luo Li's familiar figure had disappeared on the street outside the inn.

　　 For the first time, Qin Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed the air, feeling a little sad.

　　 "Little Nizi, don't worry, we will have a goodbye one day."

　　 Qin Hao shook his head and smiled, then turned back to the inn.

　　……

　　 At this time, on a mountain top outside the Great Yan City.

　　 An old man dressed in plain clothes, energetic, brows like swords, full of fierce meaning.

　　 At this time, he carried his hands on his back, like a volley sword, standing among the wild mountains.

　　 "Grandpa, why did you find me so soon this time?" Luo Li's petite figure came quickly, looking at the old man, and pouting.

　　 The old man turned around, his stern expression loosened, showing a hint of helplessness, and said: "You are too playful. It's not that grandpa won't let you out, but that there are too many bad people in this world."

"Not at all."

　　 Luo Li pouted, Qin Hao flashed in his mind, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com showed a sweet smile in his beautiful eyes and said, "This time I was hit by the colorful miasma in this great wilderness, and I met a brother Qin Hao. Not only did he do nothing to me, he also helped me dispel the miasma. ..."

　　 "What? You were poisoned by colorful miasma in this great desert?"

　　The sword-like old man's expression suddenly fell cold.

　　 He didn't even listen to Luo Li's next words. He stretched out a thin palm directly and shook it against the sky.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Ten thousand long swords appeared in the void instantly, murderous in the sky, piercing everything, and suddenly cutting the surrounding wild wildness in half.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The entire wilderness, almost like a major earthquake, was cut in half by the old man.

　　 This stalwart force, like moving mountains and filling the sea, is too shocking and terrifying!

　　 "Let's go."

　　 The old man took the young girl, turned and walked away from this wasteland.

　　 "Little Luo Li, your mission is too heavy. You can't be so fun in the future. The catastrophe of the land of Kyushu is approaching. Luo Li, you have to become stronger so that Grandpa can deal with those enemies with peace of mind..."

　　 The old man’s words were heavy and vast, and drifted away in the wind.

　　 At this time, in the wild forest that was cut in half, there were countless peerless Demon Emperors, Demon Lords, and even Demon Emperors in the Great Yancheng Human Race.

　　 are all standing in the forest, with a frightened look, staring at the old and the young who are going away.

A demon emperor had a look of admiration in his eyes, and he couldn't help murmured in excitement, "Is this the strength of the old man of Wanjian? It's too terrifying, is it true that the rumors are true? The strength of the face realm master level, in other words, he has joined the temple..."