The Yi Clan!

Seeing these four words on the stone tablet, Yi Xiaoyao became more determined in his previous conjecture.

He is easy to get away with, he should belong to this race!

It's not just that he can easily get in here and feel that intimacy.

The most important thing is that Yi Xiaoyao is also surnamed Yi!

Of course, Ou Huang didn't know this at all, he only knew that the young man next to him was called Emperor Swallow.

"Emperor Devouring Little Friend, no matter what the origin of this Overlord Yi Clan is, since you and I are here, let's go in and see what kind of creation we can get, right?"

Ou Huang shook his head, and said to Yi Yaoyao: "Although this is just an ancient family, don't be disappointed, after all, being able to rank first in one hundred and eight ancient sects naturally can't be regarded as an ordinary ancient family." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Yi Xiaoyao's mouth hooked up a thick smile.

How could he be disappointed?

After discovering that this place was inextricably linked to him, Yi Xiaoyao's heart at this moment was even more excited and urgent than finding the Qiankun Sect.

Immediately, the two of them bypassed the stele and headed forward.

It's just that when they entered the temple in front of them, Ou Huang, who had just persuaded Yi Xiaoyao, was the first to cry and be disappointed.

"Are we in the wrong place? Or is it that the feeling of decay is wrong? ”

Ou Huang looked at the space around him, and smiled bitterly at Yi Xiaoyao with a depressed face.

Because the temples they saw looked very ordinary, and they couldn't be on the same level at all compared to the ten endless roads they had seen when they entered this space before.

And after they had explored several temples, they didn't get anything.

Not even a single elixir, not a single cheats.

It's hard to imagine that behind the ten endless roads that have been carefully designed at countless costs, there are such simple and unpretentious empty houses.

Compared with Ou Huang's disappointment, Yi Xiaoyao was more curious about this strange and kind place.

He always felt that something was waiting for him here.

"Don't you have the ability to sense treasures? Could it be that you have entered here, and there is no induction? ”

Yi Xiaoyao looked at Ou Huang and asked, after a period of experience, he already recognized this guy's ability.

Ou Huang frowned, nodded a little hesitantly: "Yes, yes, but the old man still has a strong intuition, so that the old man can't go there, that kind of intuition is stronger than the premonition of death!" ”

"Lead the way."

Yi Xiaoyao ignored the second half of his words, and immediately opened his mouth with a bright eye.

Ou Huang's face changed: "Are you crazy? The ability of the old decay to seek good fortune and avoid evil is very effective! ”

For this, Yi Xiaoyao did not doubt that Ou Huang was able to bring him here easily, which has been proven.

"Just because you can't go doesn't mean I can't go."

But Yi Xiaoyao still grinned, since he came here, he naturally wanted to find out.

And he also had a gut feeling that this place would not do him any harm.

"Big deal, when you get there, you just don't go in."

Seeing Ou Huang's face resisting, Yi Xiaoyao continued to smile and said, "If I get any creation, I will definitely be indispensable to your benefits." ”

In this way, Ou Huang was a little moved.

"That's it! If something happens to you, don't blame the old man for not reminding you. ”

His thief's little eyes rolled and said, "Come with the old decay!" ”

Next, under the guidance of Ou Huang, the two directly gave up the search for other temples and walked straight through an ancient road.

A moment later, the two of them came to a huge square, and in front of them were blocks of black gold stones with a metallic luster, irregularly arranged on the ground.

Yi Xiaoyao's pace stopped, and he looked at these black gold iron stones with some strange eyes.

He had a feeling that this should be a training ground, and these black gold stones should be some equipment for exercising the flesh.

But if this is the case, it is not enough to arouse Yi Xiaoyao's curiosity.

Because these black gold stones are so big!

Each piece is no less than a hill!

"These ...... What is it? ”

Yi Xiaoyao muttered with a strange look on his face: "Could it be that thousands of years ago, the people of this race were all giants? ”

Only a giant with a tall body would use such a large exercise equipment.

At this time, Ou Huang exclaimed with a bright eye.

"Kungo Stone!"

He trotted all the way to the bottom of the black gold stone, knocked on the surface of the stone, and said with an even more shocked expression: "In this world, there are so many Kunwu stones!?" ”

"Kunwu stone? So what? ”

Yi Xiaoyao asked with a raised brow.

Ou Huang licked his lips and explained: "Kunwu Stone is the heaviest and hardest thing in the world, just add a little powder, you can make the weapon extremely hard, countless strong people are seeking this stone to make weapons, but because it is too rare, it has no price." ”

Hearing these words, Yi Xiaoyao was also shocked in his heart, and he finally understood why Ou Huang was so shocked.

In this way, just getting the many Kunwu stones in this square is already worth the trip.

Immediately, a touch of heat appeared on Yi Xiaoyao's face, and he walked under a black gold boulder, and opened his arms to make an encirclement shape, wanting to lift this stone into the Qiankun ring.

However, under his low roar, the boulder did not move.

"What?!"

The corners of Yi Xiaoyao's mouth twitched, but he remembered what Ou Huang said, Kunwu stone is the heaviest and hardest thing in the world, but he can understand it.

Then, the Sky Devouring Battle Body erupted directly, and under the surging black light, he raised his arms again and roared.

But the result is no different from before, even though Yi Xiaoyao is so red that his face is red and he debuts with green muscles, but the boulder still does not move.

In this way, he would not be able to put these precious Kunwu stones into the Qiankun Ring at all.

Such a setback made Yi Xiaoyao's heart suddenly feel angry, as if a treasure mountain was placed in front of him, but he had no ability to accept it.

Rumble!

The angry punch slammed into the boulder, leaving no trace, just a slight shock to the boulder.

Seeing such a result, the chagrin in Yi Xiaoyao's eyes instantly dissipated, and instead a touch of shock surfaced.

Because he saw that on the boulder that he had just punched with all his strength that had not left a trace, there were countless fist prints of different shades.

And the size of these fist prints is completely the size of an ordinary person's fist.

Looking at the place where the boulder touched the ground, there were obvious traces of being smashed.

Obviously, thousands of years ago, the people of the Naha no Yi clan really used this kunwu stone to train themselves.

Moreover, they are no different in size from ordinary people, but they can easily lift the Kunwu Stone and leave a deep fist mark on it!

These are also the reasons why Yi Xiaoyao was shocked at this moment.

Because, even though he now has the confidence to compete with the strong man who breaks life and death with a thought, he can't do anything in the face of these things!

Thinking about it this way, what kind of race is the Bazhiyi clan in ancient times, and what a terrible clan it has!

Just now, Yi Xiaoyao still thought that he belonged to this race, but now that he thinks about it, if this is the case, then how ashamed he should be......

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