Beifeng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of golden swords, and he didn't know if this was the time to joke, in case a monster ran out of here, it wouldn't be so easy to deal with at that time.

The golden sword broke through the air, and slashed at this palm at once, bursting out with a large spark, accompanied by a trilling sound.

This scene made Beifeng stunned, and he said in a trembling voice:

"What a terrifying power, how can I feel so terrifying than your body!"

Ming Chen was also shocked, the golden sword sacrificed by the north wind just now was a Dao sword, but it couldn't break this palm, but there were sparks flying.

"No, he had a tattered suit on him to withstand the blow. ”

Qin Shuang shook his head and saw some scrutiny,

"Woo-woo-woo-woo..."

Just when Mingchen was about to kill and take this monster out, a weak voice suddenly came from underground, and the sound was very strange, appearing in the upcoming heaven and earth.

"What did he say?"

Beifeng's eyes shrank slightly, could it be that there is really a person from the primeval era down here?

Long Ya shuddered coldly, opened her small mouth and said, "In the interest calculation..."

"Mari's Jian'ou Pan..."

Hearing the response, the voice was obviously much faster.

This scene made Beifeng and Mingchen in a daze, what kind of language is this, and why does Long Ya have such an ancient language?

"In the calculation of interest..."Long Ya stretched out her little hand and stroked her head, then quickly nodded and said.

"Brought you together very quickly...."

There was silence underground for a while, and then there was a hurried sound, which made Long Ya anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and she didn't know how to answer.

"This dead girl will say this. Beifeng smiled: "It must be so!"

"It's like the language of antiquity!"

Yun Meng'er walked over abruptly and said very strangely:

"How can the language of this era be sealed in this?"

This sentence made Mingchen's hairs stand up all over his body, this is the world of the primeval era, why is there a word that can speak the language of the ancient times now?

"Damn, this shouldn't have been opened in ancient times, right?"

The north wind was dumbfounded.

Click!

The cracked ground, sure enough, stretched out his hand again, slapped the ground violently, and roared weakly: "Wow, wow, wow, wow, Hong Lina..."

"Interest-bearing!"

Long Ya was frightened and roared along.

"Long Ya, what are you talking about?"

Mingchen was at a loss, what did this guy say to make the following person so angry?

"Grandma is saying, if you talk again, you will be sacrificed alive!"

Long Ya hurriedly shouted.

Yun Meng'er squinted at her, with a look of disdain, she dared to pack a ticket, the sentence just now was a begging for mercy.

"Roar!"

There was a loud roar below, followed by silence for a while, and then a violent roar:

"You idiot, I told you to pull me out, and you fucking said don't kill me, kill you big-headed ghost. ”

"Poof..."

The audience laughed, and Yun Meng'er's tears of laughter were about to flow out, this time the one under the ground used an idea from a Dao voice, so they could understand it.

Long Ya was embarrassed to find a crack in the ground to get into, jumped up and retorted:

"You bastard, dare to hide inside to scare your aunt and grandmother, believe it or not, I sacrificed you alive!"

"Damn, you wait for me, if I don't rob you, I won't be surnamed Zhen!"

Long Ya blushed and had a thick neck to refute, but this sentence made him furious, and said in a low voice:

"Your surname is Zhen?"

"A must!"

The voice under the ground gradually became stronger, and it seemed that he was still a little confused, and the frightened Long Ya was covered in sweat and hair, and ran away in a flash.

The north wind frowned:

"What's wrong with Long Ya, a surname scares her into this virtue?"

Click!

The ground was cracking, and a person gradually crawled out of it, covered in black, with sparse hair, very hollow eyes, and an ancient atmosphere all over his body.

This guy is an ancient man, but he is wearing a black divine robe, and there are wisps of treasure flowing with it, and he has not been corrupted by the years.

"A divine robe forged from the Black Gold Divine Mine!"

The north wind was taken aback, this is a treasure.

"He has a long-life lock made of psychic jade around his neck, this guy actually has such a treasure!"

"What he wears on his wrists, ankles, and neck seems to be the legendary Five Elements Ring!"

The crowd was stunned, and this living treasure trove crawled out of the ground, covered in treasures.

It was a young man, staggering, his empty eyes scanning all around, feeling very strange around him, and his mind was blank.

"Who am I? I seem to have the surname Zhen...," the man muttered to himself.

"I know who you are!"

Long Ya suddenly jumped up, with a serious look on her face: "You are surnamed Zhen!"

"Who am I?"

The young man excitedly walked up and grabbed Long Ya and asked

"Your surname is Zhen, I am your aunt, I have watched you grow up since I was a child, have you forgotten me?"

Long Ya's face was full of grief, and she whimpered:

"Auntie, I have been looking for you for hundreds of thousands of years to find you. ”

"How is that possible?"

The young man surnamed Zhen widened his eyes, more than 100,000 years?

Also, it's my aunt at this age?

The corners of Mingchen's mouth twitched, and his heart was also worried, what is the origin of this guy?

The people around him didn't expose Long Ya's lies, because this person's origin is too worthy of scrutiny, and the appearance is too evil.

"I seem to have heard that in ancient times, there was a big man surnamed Zhen, and the people in the major holy places all turned around and ran when they saw him, and offered him up as a god. ”

Yun Meng'er thought for a while, and hurriedly said:

"This person can't be his descendant, right?"

"The big man in the ancient era, I want to think about it..."Beifeng scratched his head and thought about it, he didn't expect this person, there were many people in the ancient tombs he dug up, but he never dug up the tomb surnamed Zhen.

"How is it impossible? Your aunt, will I cheat you?"

Long Ya reprimanded with tears in her eyes: "You make me sad too." ”

"My surname is Zhen, and you are my aunt.." The young man surnamed Zhen shook his head and muttered to himself:

"My real surname is Zhen, by the way, I remembered, my name is Donnie Yen..."

"What else do you want?"

Long Ya hurriedly said, and said excitedly:

"Do you remember the Shifting Mystic?"

"Move the secretary!"

Donnie Yen seemed to be stimulated by something, and roared: "I remember!"

"When you think of it, say it quickly, what is the secret technique of shifting?"

Long Ya screamed, almost fainting with excitement.

"Damn.." The black lines on the north wind's face are full of feelings, and this girl is cheating on his secret technique.

"I remember, I'm going to wait for a detached person, a detached person, who is a detached person?!"

Donnie Yen roared wildly, with an old and ancient atmosphere, and his breathing was heavy.

"I'm the detached person!" Long Yahoo screamed, "I am!"

"I am, your aunt and I am!"

Long Ya stood up and roared.

"You?"

Donnie Yen frowned, glanced at Da Hei with empty eyes, shook his head solemnly and said, "You are not, you are my second aunt!"

Long Yahu trembled, and finally spurted out a mouthful of old blood and fell straight to the ground.