"My lion fighting spirit skills are naturally inherited from my clan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The nine lions looked at Zheng Ming, and said with a hint of pride in their eyes: "I heard that the ancient saints of our clan were in retreat for ten thousand years, and this set of methods was created. ”

Ten thousand years of retreat, the ancestral retreat of these nine lions is really not ordinary ferocious, Zheng Ming's cultivation time has not been 10,000 years, and now he has begun to retreat for 10,000 years.

"Ten thousand years of retreat, that is, the creation of this garbage method, tsk!" Zheng Ming thought of the evaluation of the six-sided crystal, and said with disgust.

The nine lions had a feeling that they were going crazy, if Zheng Ming was just slandering himself, he would definitely not say anything, but now this damn human slandered his own ancestors.

Woo, how can his supreme ancestor let such a person slander almost at a thought, the eyes of the nine lions were a little red. But in the end, it still suppressed the idea of pounced and bitten Zheng Ming.

"Woo, if you have the ability, you can also create such a method. The moment he said this, the nine lions took a deep breath, and at this moment he felt that his heart was a lot calmer all of a sudden.

"It's a waste of time to create such a method, so let's let you see my lion fighting Xuanling skills!"

As Zheng Ming spoke, he began to use the method provided by the six-sided crystal to operate the Lion Fighting Xuanling Skill, that is, in an instant, countless chaotic qi began to pour into Zheng Ming's heart. And the moment these chaotic qi poured into Zheng Ming's body, there was even a huge phantom of a nine-headed golden lion that appeared above Zheng Ming's head, helping Zheng Ming frantically swallow the endless aura in the void.

"Dao Shadow Devouring the Sky, how is this possible?" Looking at the nine-headed golden lion phantom that was frantically swallowing the Chaos Period, the voice of the nine-headed lion was full of tremors.

In his bloodline memory, he knew that when his ancestor was performing the Lion Fighting Xuanling Skill, he could form a vision of the Dao Shadow Devouring the Sky.

And except for this ancestor, others can't swallow the sky at all, and according to their ancestor, this is their descendants, who don't have enough comprehension of the lion fighting Xuanling Gong.

"How did you do that?" The nine lions looked at the lion shadow that was getting clearer and more solid, and there was a tremor in Zheng Ming's eyes.

Zheng Ming waved his sleeves and said lightly: "It's just a little trick, go, take me around." ”

As he spoke, Zheng Ming landed cross-legged on the body of the nine lions, and then slowly closed his eyes. Although the nine lions were already a little resigned to being Zheng Ming's mount, but being ridden by Zheng Ming at this time, he still had a violent feeling in his heart.

Although Zheng Ming swept through the range of thousands of miles with his divine sense, at this moment, when everything really appeared in front of him, Zheng Ming's heart still had a shocking feeling.

An old tree like a dragon, its roots and branches are extremely hard, and if it is taken to the Guiyuan Great World, it will definitely be the supreme material for refining.

Even a small grass is full of chaotic aura, not to mention those fruits hanging on the branches, if the martial artists above the Leaping Mortal Realm can get one, then they can make them soar into the sky.

But here, these are just ordinary materials.

Zheng Ming waved his hand and directly grabbed a crimson fruit in his hand, and the moment he ate it, he felt that there was a heat injected into his body.

"This thing is not bad, is it that the people in this Chaos Sacred Domain are eating this kind of melon and fruit?" Zheng Ming asked after a little reflection, then asked towards the nine lions.

The nine lions nodded and said, "Yes, the entire Chaos Void is using these things, but some of the plants growing in the Chaos Void have long been spiritual, and it is not easy to eat them." ”

"What's more, there aren't many of these plants. ”

Zheng Ming looked around, and felt that although the vegetation around this area was sparse, there were also a lot of things, and these plants were nourished by the chaotic qi, even if there was a person with this little holy cultivator, if he ate a few, he should be able to eat enough.

"These are all mine!" Although the nine lions couldn't see Zheng Ming's expression clearly, they could feel Zheng Ming's thoughts, so they said with a bitter face.

Zheng Ming smiled and stopped talking. And when he walked around this thousands of miles away, Zheng Ming found that everything was really similar to what the nine lions said, although these areas could not be said to be a seedling in 10,000 acres of land, but they were not much different.

At most, there are hundreds of zhang in radius, that is, there are only three or two small grasses.

Barren, it's really not ordinary barren, but there's nothing wrong with thinking about it, after all, this is something nourished by the chaotic qi.

According to the analysis of some powerful people, the chaos is not suitable for growing plants, and the plants that can grow in the chaos are rare treasures.

"Where are you going next?" said the nine lions with dissatisfaction after carrying Zheng Ming around the area.

He used to inspect his territory, that is, a master, but now, this territory has become someone else's. And he is a mount that carries people around.

"Where can I go?" Zheng Ming is completely an outsider, and he doesn't know anything about these places, although the hexagonal crystal said that he should re-follow the path of the Tuotian Ancient Sage, but that guy also doesn't know.

"There are many places to go, and three thousand miles further here, there is a mountain called Sky Wolf Mountain, where the ancient god of Sky Wolf sits. Although the nine lions hated Zheng Ming, they still gushed everything they knew.

And he did this for only one purpose, that is, thinking that Zheng Ming was bored and didn't pay attention to him anymore, he was so easily free.

It's a pity that although his idea is good, Zheng Ming didn't let him go, after he finished saying all this, Zheng Ming muttered for a moment and said, "You take me to the territory of the human race." ”

"Terran territory, well, it seems that there are still some Terrans in this area. As the nine lions spoke, a thought rose in his heart and said, "I can take you to the territory of the human race, but you have to let me go." ”

Speaking of his conditions, the faces of the nine lions turned red, as the nine lions on the top, when did he go so low.

And Zheng Ming's answer to his request was extremely simple, and without waiting for the expectation in the hearts of the nine lions to rise, he directly slapped the nine lions and slapped them to the ground.

A quarter of an hour later, the nine lions led Zheng Ming towards the void. That is, after half an hour's effort, the nine lions took Zheng Ming to the front of a high mountain.

"The territory of the human race should be under that mountain. The nine lions looked at Zheng Ming, and there was not the slightest kindness in their eyes.

Zheng Ming glanced carefully at the big mountain, and frowned slightly, if the territory of the nine lions is shabby enough, then the place where the human race lives now is simply ungrown.

The existences that can grow in the Supreme Sanctuary basically don't need to eat or drink, as long as they absorb the chaotic qi, they can survive.

But then again, although the chaotic qi can be cultivated and can make people live, the speed of cultivation is naturally not as good as devouring the food with the chaotic qi.

"Let's go, let's see. "Although he has some judgment on the situation of the human race from his heart, Zheng Ming is not a saint, and he has no obligation to help here.

The nine lions snorted and were about to rush over, but Zheng Ming, who seemed to have thought of something, quickly pinched his handprint towards the nine lions at the moment when the nine lions took off, that is, in an instant, the nine lions were fixed in mid-air.

And with the wave of Zheng Ming's sleeves, the nine lions had already disappeared into the void.

These nine lions are good as mounts, but Zheng Ming feels that this guy seems to be a little swaggering, he has just arrived in the territory of the human race, it is better to keep a low profile.

The territory of the human race is a village, and in the middle of the village, there live nearly a thousand people, large and small.

And among these people, the highest cultivation is an old man with a thin face, according to Zheng Ming's scruples, he is similar to Yan Zidian, who has just become a saint.

When Zheng Ming arrived, the old man with a thin face didn't notice Zheng Ming's arrival, and he didn't cultivate, but looked at the children playing in front of him.

The children are not big, they are all sitting cross-legged on the ground to cultivate, and their immature little faces are full of seriousness.

It's just that the old man's eyes on the serious cultivation of the child not only did not have any joy, but also were full of sadness.

Zheng Ming glanced at those cultivators, his brows furrowed. Because the exercises practiced by these children not only seem to be unable to improve their cultivation, but also accumulate a large amount of purified chaotic qi in their bodies, which is of no use, and what is even more hateful is to damage the internal organs of these children.

As an existence that surpassed the Great Sage, Zheng Ming saw through the problems of these methods at a glance, and his face suddenly became ugly.

And the old man with a sad face even provoked a trace of murder in Zheng Ming's eyes at this time.

"Grandpa Patriarch, I've finished cultivating!" a little girl wearing a red headband and pink shorts stood up excitedly.

"Okay, good, Huanhuan is really good!" The old man cleaned up the sadness in his eyes, and then took out a piece of rhizome of a plant that he didn't know what it was from his pocket, handed it to the little girl, and said, "Huanhuan is the first to finish, and today's rune spirit root is Huanhuan's." ”

The little girl jumped for joy, but after taking the stem, she did not open her mouth of her own, but rushed quickly towards a row of stone houses.

The old man looked at the departing little girl, shook his head heavily, and the sadness on his face became more solemn.

That is, in a quarter of an hour, the dozen or so children gathered around the old man had already completed their homework, and then scattered to play, while the old man stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.