"You seem to have some secrets in you. Xia Jiuyou put away his frolicking appearance and said this sentence as if he had not intended it.

"I know, I'm extraordinary!" Nangong Ming looked proud, his eyes were shining, he put his hands on his chest interactly, and tried his best to pose as a heavenly martial artist.

"Be serious!" Xia Jiuyou was most disgusted with Nangong Ming's pretentious posture, and often the best way for him to return to normal was to use his fists.

With a fist, Nangong Ming will be obedient, but complaints such as talking well and doing things are indispensable.

Then, Nangong Ming told Xia Jiuyou that he felt that he was indeed a little different, and his feelings were very accurate, and he almost came to whatever he wanted.

"So what you mean is guessing?" Xia Jiuyou was puzzled, squinted at Nangong Ming, looked at him for a moment, and then shook his head and sighed softly.

"yes, this little broken baby... No matter how you look at it, it's no different from trash fish. Xia Jiu thought to himself.

If Nangong Ming knew what Xia Jiuyou was thinking at the moment, he would definitely have a small face, but at present, Nangong Ming was proudly showing off the accuracy of his guess.

"What are you proud of?" Xia Jiuyou smashed another punch on Nangong Ming's head, and opened his mouth to scold: "You are a crow's mouth!"

Nangong Ming touched the swollen bag on his head, and complained very aggrievedly, "Sister, can I call you sister?" Sister You, if you have something to talk about, can you do it without moving?"

"Are you still not convinced?" Xia Jiuyou Xia Jiuyou raised his hand and was about to hit him, but after all, he didn't make a move, and when he saw Nangong Ming's subconscious head protection, he smiled slightly, and said, "I'll let you go for the sake of calling me sister." ”

"Still. Anger appeared on Xia Jiuyou's face, and he clenched his fists, Nangong Ming didn't react at all, and could only secretly scold in his heart that this woman was too bottomless, completely different from what she looked like before, a whole barbarian, really black-hearted, and she still had a good impression of her before!

A pack is not flat, and a pack is up again!

Nangong Ming asked aggrievedly, what's the matter?

Xia Jiuyou shouted at Nangong Ming: "You crow's mouth! Miss Ben has come to such a remote ghost place, how can we go back?"

Nangong Ming subconsciously touched his mouth, he was thinking, what kind of mouth is the crow's mouth, he has never seen a crow, does the crow's mouth look like this?

Nangong Ming was also taught by Xia Jiuyou to lose his temper, his expression was extremely depressed, his heart was extremely frightened, and he complained softly, "I told you not to come, you don't listen to me, what can I do?"

No matter how small Nangong Ming's voice was, Xia Jiuyou, who was a cultivator in the Spiritual Hidden Realm, could hear it clearly.

"Little broken boy, are you blaming me?" Xia Jiuyou glared at Nangong Ming viciously, Nangong Ming immediately hugged his head and didn't let go, and said: "Don't dare! Sister You, it's all my fault to blame me!"

Xia Jiuyou was proud, and smiled hehehe, "Even if you know each other, it's not an example." ”

Nangong Ming is wronged, but he can't help it.

The two stopped the fight and re-examined this blood-colored world, the corpses of giant beasts everywhere, the strength of the predecessor was unfathomable, and the air was filled with blood.

Nangong Ming and Xia Jiuyou slowly explored in the empty and boundless blood-colored space, although this world looked terrifying, but for now, there was no danger.

After a day of exploration, Nangong Ming and the others found that there were corpses in addition to corpses.

"Is Miss Ben going to die in a foreign country?" Xia Jiuyou said softly.

Nangong Ming was very careful, he saw the loss in Xia Jiuyou's eyes, he knew that it was fear and fearlessness, he had experienced it before.

Nangong Ming didn't know how to comfort people, so he laughed at Xia Jiuyou, laughing at her for being a coward, laughing at her for being soft on the outside and on the inside, Nangong Ming seemed to be smiling ruthlessly, anyway, he would make trouble anyway.

Xia Jiuyou put away the sense of defeat in his eyes, and glared at Nangong Ming viciously, he was going to hit him, but Nangong Ming didn't think it was a big deal, continued to provoke, and then ran.

Nangong Ming, who was laughing while running, shouted at Xia Jiuyou in the rear: "Little sister Jiuyou, what are you afraid of? This overlord is here, what difficult things can't be solved?"

Then Nangong Ming pointed to the sky and shouted: "Thief God, there is a kind of letting me out!

At this moment, there was a change in the sky, and Xia Jiuyou was stunned, this little broken child can indeed cause trouble.

The sky was shining with thunder, and the lightning that struck out was bright red, which was extremely terrifying.

Then, even more terrifying, a huge beast's head appeared in the sky, and then its huge figure, as if it covered half of the space!

"I'll go, as for it?" Nangong Ming was so frightened by the upheaval that he wanted to scold his mother, and forcefully made him react to the drama, lying on the ground and watching the upheaval in the sky in horror.

The huge figure finally poked a head out of the clouds, a hundred meters high, it was a dragon head, and the breath that came out between its nose and mouth shook the world.

Nangong Ming and the others were extremely surprised at this moment, "It's a dragon! The legendary true dragon!"

It is no different, this is the existence of the true dragon during the ancient period, such a huge body covers one side of the world, and mortals are wiped out in two breaths!

The dragon head gradually drove towards the two of them, and as the distance was pulled, the two of them felt extremely pressure.

"Poof!"

Xia Jiuyou took the lead in kneeling on his knees, and Nangong Ming was still holding on, but as the real dragon approached, Nangong Ming couldn't bear to kneel.

At this time, Xia Jiuyou was already lying on the ground, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but the real dragon was still far away from these two people!

The real dragon just approached slowly, and finally, Nangong Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the real dragon seemed to have been tempting, and stopped advancing at this moment.

The real dragon restrained the coercion, and Nangong Ming and the two regained consciousness at this time, and the real dragon was not slowly approaching the two, the head of the real dragon was pressed to the ground, and the two huge eyes looked at the two people in front of them.

Don't look at the movement speed of the real dragon visible to the naked eye, you must know the huge space, you must know the huge size of the real dragon, although the speed is enough to distinguish, but according to the distance, it is tens of millions of miles away in seconds!

Nangong Ming and Xia Jiuyou discovered that there was an old man sitting and meditating on top of the dragon's head.

The old man's clothes looked tattered, and his emaciated body was covered with old wrinkles, and the scars looked like he had not been in a big war.

The old man did not move, as silent as a dead man.

There was no anger in his body, and he didn't feel coerced.

But no one understands that this situation and this scene! What kind of existence is a character who can control the real dragon, that is the heavens!

"Living?"

Countless voices converged from all directions, its origin is nowhere to be found, but it is innumerable.

Everyone knows that nine times out of ten, it is the old man who is as silent as a dead man in front of him.

Xia Jiuyou was a little stunned, and was speechless for a while.

However, Nangong Ming's newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and he pouted in a low voice, "Two big living people standing in front of you, are they dead people?"

"Hahahaha!" Laughter also came from all directions, and it was everywhere.

"How many years have there been living people, and there is a living person here!"

Nangong Ming was wondering if this existence had a mental problem, and he would be so happy to see a living person.

"Happy! Of course happy, why not?" the voice came again, but the old man remained still.

"Senior!" Nangong Ming became respectful at this moment, because he suddenly thought that this relationship had been established, maybe this existence would be happy to pass on a method as powerful as his Heaven-Defying Heart Technique, and he would not make a fortune.

Nangong Ming pretended to be well-behaved, and then said with a smile: "I feel that my predecessor has a fate with me, if you are so happy, why don't you give me a chance?"

As if discussing, Nangong Ming remembered what he said last time he passed on the existence of his anti-heaven heart formula, fate, yes, this is fate, this is called fate.

"Chance, where is the old man, there are chances, there are opportunities everywhere, you just go and find it. ”

"Can the seniors stand up and speak? You can't stand the sound of the world at every turn, the kid can't bear it. ”

Nangong Ming said that he was panicked in his heart, because of that kind of invisible coercion, in fact, where is there coercion, what Nangong Ming wants is the real body of the old man to come, so that it is easy to get close.

The boundless voice smiled again, "Stand up?" he was muttering to himself, "How do I stand up? Do you mean the body on the black dragon? He's dead, not me." ”

Is he dead?corpse?isn't him?Nangong Ming looked dazed, scratching his head helplessly, he couldn't figure it out.

The old man laughed again, "What kind of realm are you, why can't I even figure you out, and why did you come to my world?"

Nangong Ming was even more confused, he couldn't figure it out, hehe, an existence like you still couldn't figure out the beginning of a cultivator like me.

"It turned out to be weak, it can't be weaker anymore, no wonder it can't be fathomed. The old man could naturally hear Nangong Ming's heart, and he laughed even louder.

"Can the seniors stop laughing at the kid. Nangong Ming is puffed up, quite cute as a four or five year old.

"No ridicule, no ridicule!" said the old man again and again, "has it been 10 million years? I haven't seen a living person for 10 million years!

For 10 million years, I am dripping God, Nangong Ming's heart is still lying in a groove.

"Senior, are you playing a kid, 10 million years, the history of the Eight Desolations Civilization is not so long?"

The old man explored Nangong Ming's memory, and said with a smile, "No, I'm not from the world you are in, I am from this world, and they all call me the old man of the world." ”

The old man continued, "I learned some about the order of your world through your memory, that world has existed for two billion years, and this world is also, for two billion years, what is ten million years?"

I'm a heavenly grandfather, this old man is really speechless, Nangong Ming's cognition can't believe these things at all.

However, the existence in front of him was not within the scope of his cognition, "Horror! Horror!" Nangong Ming shouted, but he didn't know whether to believe it or not, anyway, the old man's existence had subverted his worldview.

"It's better to go out and walk more, otherwise it will always seem that I am ignorant. It doesn't fit my identity as an overlord through the ages!" Nangong Ming then laughed nervously and laughed to himself.

"Serendipity?"