"Who are you?"

Ning Qinghua's heart shook very much, the so-called "Jizi" in the other party's mouth was a figure from the Shang and Zhou dynasties more than 4,000 years ago. According to historical sources, he should be the uncle of the last king of the Shang Dynasty.

The low, hoarse voice called him an old bastard, and it was obvious that there must be a discord between the two, and there must be an intersection. From this, it can be deduced that the owner of this voice should be an old monster who has lived for at least four thousand years.

Four thousand years of life, even if it is an old monster in the infancy stage, the lifespan is only about a thousand years, as for how far the lifespan of a cultivator with a higher realm will have, that is not something that Ning Qinghua can know. If what this guy says is true, what a terrible way he should have.

"It's not a basket in the bottom, it's just a junior cultivator who happened to find here, I don't know if the senior can show up and see it?"

Ning Qinghua was naturally extremely jealous of this cultivator who had only listened to his voice and not seen others so far. If the other party is not boasting, then such a character is afraid that one thought can turn him into ashes.

Therefore, only by figuring out the details of the other party can Ning Qinghua consider how to treat him.

"Where's Miko, where is he now?"

The voice coming from Dingzhong obviously took Ning Qinghua to heart at all, and just asked where Jizi was going, whether he didn't know if he was thinking about the other party settling old accounts, or if he was afraid in his heart.

"I'm sorry, senior, where is the senior of the Minoko, the junior really doesn't know anything."

Ning Qinghua's words were very sincere. It is the tenth place that the expression on the face cooperates, too. But since the other party's attention is now on Jizi, Ning Qinghua naturally doesn't use the matter of Jizi to make a tiger skin without knowing the depth of the other party.

"That guy studied the celestial phenomena intensively, and he was the master of the Great Shang before, maybe he leaked too much heavenly opportunity, and he was accepted by the Heavenly Dao! Haha......"

The wild laughter made the entire tomb feel a little shaky, and Ning Qinghua didn't enter the tomb at all. Instead, it was firmly nailed to the door of the tomb, refusing to take a step beyond the thunder pool, as if the space inside the tomb door was a place where there was no entry or exit. The underworld is full of dangers.

This cultivator, who has been hiding in the Dingzhong so far, has never shown up, and Ning Qinghua has already retreated in his heart at this moment. After all, in the face of an old monster that is at least 4,000 years old, anyone who knows some secrets of cultivation will not understand the horror in it.

Even though the tomb was full of heaven and earth treasures, spiritual weapons and magic weapons, which were extremely important treasures for cultivators, Ning Qinghua definitely didn't have the slightest idea of snatching food, and now he just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"If the seniors don't have anything else, the juniors will leave."

Ning Qinghua was reluctant to throw his life here, and since the Yin Absolute Evil in the tomb had been dealt with by Wang Wei, there was no need for him to stay here and serve such an old monster.

"Wait. Who let you go! ”

Ning Qinghua was just about to turn around, but was stopped by the voice.

"If the seniors have any orders, within the scope of the younger generation's ability, they will do their best to complete it."

"What are you doing wandering around outside the door, are you afraid that I will eat you alive!"

Not really. Ning Qinghua didn't dare to step into the main tomb, let alone now. You must know that this person has been trapped here by other cultivators, and the time should be at least about 4,000 years. Otherwise, how would I not know the whereabouts of Miko.

He has been sealed here for thousands of years, and he has not escaped from this place, and it is obvious that the method of imprisonment of the opponent is still in effect after thousands of years. It is estimated that it is on his own. There is no way to break the ban.

Facing this cultivator who had been imprisoned in this tomb by his opponent for more than 4,000 years, Ning Qinghua was relieved. I really want to listen to him, and honestly enter this main tomb, I am afraid that Ning Qinghua is a pig's head, and he can buy a piece of tofu and die of it. …,

"What the seniors command, the juniors can hear clearly here."

"Dead son, if you dare not listen to me, I will catch you in my heart and let you taste what it is like to devour your heart!"

Seeing that Ning Qinghua refused to enter the main tomb, the voice was obviously impatient, and began to threaten Ning Qinghua with wild screams.

Hearing the other party like this, Ning Qinghua is really a pig, and he also understands that the other party must be tired of letting himself into the tomb, and from the other party's current reaction, as long as he stays in the tomb honestly, even if the other party has the ability to penetrate the world, then he can't help himself.

With the bottom in his heart, Ning Qinghua naturally would not be polite to him anymore, and said with a sneer.

"Calling you a senior is to lift you up, a guy who has no face to see people in the ding, you are still a turtle in it!"

The difference between the reactions before and after was so big that it made the owner of the voice a little stunned for a while. After a while, the old monster who reacted couldn't help but be screamed by Ning Qinghua's anger, and even heard a dull impact sound, each impact expanded into a wave mark visible to the naked eye in the air, which shows how terrifying the huge energy contained in this impact in Dingzhong at this moment.

But even so, the tripod is still unmoving, as if it has taken root.

"Son, you dare to entertain the old man like this, do you know what the fate of the person who offends the plague monarch will be!"

This old monster who was imprisoned in the Ding was really a person in the vein of the plague king, even if he knew that the other party had no way to deal with him at the moment, but thinking about the other party's methods, he still felt a little numb in his scalp.

"The predecessor is a plague king? I don't know what the name is? ”

Ning Qinghua pretended to have a look of regret, and his tone changed to respect.

"Old man Liu Yuanda, listen to your tone, I'm afraid that there are seniors in the door who will make friends with me!"

Ning Qinghua seemed to have some impressions of the name, but where he learned it, but he really couldn't remember it clearly, so he couldn't help but turn his gaze to Wang Xiao, who was still lying on the ground.

This guy is really useless, although he cultivates above himself, but this courage is not much bigger than a mouse.

Ning Qinghua didn't know that in the face of the "Yu Ding" in the legend, such a supreme and holy artifact, don't be a ghost servant of him, he is the king of ghosts, and he is afraid that he will lie down on the spot. In fact, because this tripod is respected by all beings in the world, the supreme yang qi formed by it is inherently restrained by ghosts. Only, under this heavenly way, one thing always descends one thing, and unfortunately, today Wang Wei happened to meet his nemesis.

"I don't know what this tripod is? Are the seniors trapped? ”

"You slippery son, the ghost just now is good, this is the Yu Ding in the legend, the first holy weapon in the ages."

Liu Yuanda also knew that the man in front of him was quite slippery, and he tricked him into the tomb several times, but none of them succeeded, and the other party must have been suspicious. Now seeing that Ning Qinghua asked about the origin of this tripod, he immediately thought of an idea, hoping to use this Yu tripod to arouse the greed in the other party's heart. Perhaps, through this way, he can lose his guard and give himself a chance to create a zào.

Yu Ding, also known as Yu Wang Ding, it is said that in ancient times, the flood spread of the earth, there was a leader named Yu who led the Chinese people at that time to govern the flood, which lasted 13 years, and finally succeeded in driving away the flood. With such achievements, he was elected by many ancient ancestor tribes, and finally became the starting king of the Xia Dynasty, the first dynasty of the Chinese Kingdom.

After Yu pacified the flood, he once picked the essence of Kyushu and cast it into Huaxia Jiuding, which was passed on to future generations, and later became the important weapon of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties.

It's just that in the real ancient period, great supernatural powers abounded, and how could a mortal be able to determine Huaxia. In fact, this Yu in the original era, can be regarded as the suppression of the world's great supernatural powers, after the unification of ancient Kyushu, the collection of Kyushu essence, has become a Taoist weapon that can suppress the fortune of the dynasty, and it is said to be the most powerful Taoist weapon in the history of cultivation. …,

Indeed, a dynasty that was able to establish a family in ancient times could mobilize the treasures of heaven and earth that it could unimagine for later generations. Yes, in order to cast Jiuding, the original Yu collected the world's treasures, and almost collected them. It can be seen that this so-called Huaxia Jiuding should have what kind of magical powers.

It's just that such a supreme Taoist weapon is not something that any cultivator can control, and the subsequent Shang and Zhou dynasties, although there are also great supernatural powers to assist the monarch, but in the face of Jiuding, it is completely difficult to urge its power.

Of course, there is another version of the biography, in fact, Yu cast a total of ten tripods at that time, in addition to the nine tripods representing the nine tripods of Kyushu in the world, there is also a supreme tripod that symbolizes the supreme position. According to this version of the biography, only by obtaining the recognition of this supreme tripod and becoming its owner can he command Huaxia Jiuding and show supreme miracles.

The record of Jiuding occupies a considerable amount of space in the information left by Zhang Defu to Ning Qinghua, and this Taoist vessel can be called the first holy weapon in the history of monasticism. And it is the only one that has left a solid documentary record among several Taoist artifacts throughout the ages, and it is well documented. Therefore, the information on Jiuding is extremely detailed. Therefore, although Ning Qinghua has never seen the real Huaxia Jiuding, as long as any one appears in front of him, he will definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, and with his own spiritual eye, it is absolutely impossible to make a mistake.

However, the "Yu Ding" in the mouth of Wang Wei in front of him is completely different from the shape of Jiuding. Regardless of the difference in the ornamentation on each other's tripods, according to the data, Huaxia Jiuding is a four-legged double-eared square tripod, while the tripod in front of him is a three-legged double-eared round tripod. They are completely one heaven and one underground, and the two are not related.

"Is this really Yu Ding? One of the nine tripods cast by the first generation of Wang Yu of the Great Xia Dynasty? ”

Ning Qinghua couldn't be sure of Liu Yuanda's words, so he could only turn his head and ask Wang Wei who was kneeling on the ground.

"No, it's not, it's not Huaxia Jiuding! It should be the supreme tripod, after the death of King Yu, mysteriously disappeared, and it is the most mysterious Yu Ding. ”