Chapter 32: Ancient Ruins

Unexpectedly, Mu Qiu was not angry because of the other party's lion opening his mouth.

Is the other party really asking for money?

For a powerful existence that has broken the bottleneck of A+ level and is almost about to successfully impact the S-level, 200 million federal coins is really not a lot of money.

"200 million federal coins, a real spirit knife, it's worth the money!"

As soon as Mu Qiu spoke, a sense of absurdity arose in the hearts of everyone present.

The two attendants who followed Mu Qiu looked at each other, and couldn't help but persuade each other, 200 million federal coins to buy a knife, even the senior archdeacon of the Skull and Bones Society is not such a loser.

"But can you really create a spirit knife?"

Mu Qiu was very curious, he believed that Horus was definitely an 'insider', and only the cultivation faction of the ancient Eastern Kingdom in the old era would understand what the real spirit knife represented.

"Spirit knife, although the old man is arrogant, he also knows that that kind of knife is not something that mortals can create!"

Unexpectedly, Horus did not pack the ticket, but bluntly said that he could not build a spirit knife.

"However, if you can't build it, it doesn't mean that the old man doesn't know where the spirit knife is! 200 million federal coins, send you a message, news about the spirit knife! ”

What?

A group of people stared at each other, they thought that 200 million federal coins were the price of the spirit knife, and they dared to buy only one piece of news with so much money?

This time, Hull couldn't stand it anymore, and gently pulled his teacher's sleeve, signaling not to scare this 'big fat sheep' away.

"News worth 200 million federal coins? Sir, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! I'd like to hear what kind of news it is, worth 200 million federal dollars! ”

Mu Qiu's expression suddenly turned cold.

He respects a true swordsmith, but that doesn't mean he can tolerate being teased with.

A short knife that can hold chakra is impossible to be worth 200 million federal coins, and with so much money, he can buy a lot of top-level alien beast essence blood to expand his bloodline.

Mu Qiu was furious, the air around him seemed to be viscous all of a sudden, the domineering momentum spread, and the iron plates around him actually made a slight trembling sound.

"Huh! Why be angry, this news may be worthless to others, but for you, this news is definitely worth ten thousand dollars. ”

In the face of the terrifying pressure escaping from Mu Qiu's body, Horus's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had seen some incredible treasure.

"S-class! Such a young giant, looking at your face, is not a world noble! Well, very good, very good! This news is only qualified by you! ”

"You guys all get out!"

Horus waved his hand and motioned for a few of his already stunned apprentices to go out, there were some things they were not qualified to know.

"Yes, yes. Teacher. ”

Hull swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the momentum transmitted from Fang Cai Muqiu's body pressed them hard, as if as long as it lasted for a minute or two, they would suffocate to death.

"You guys go out too!"

The two waiters hesitated for a moment, bowed slightly, and then quietly moved away dozens of meters away, guarding for Mu Qiu.

"Tell me what you want to do, or what you want me to do for you!"

Counting the previous life, Mu Qiu is an 'old antique' who has lived for hundreds of years, and after calming down, he has already touched some of the other party's thoughts.

"What a thoughtful offspring! Then the old man won't talk nonsense, at this age, you can be ranked in the S rank, which family is behind you, Long, Chu, Xiao, and Qin? ”

Horus's eyes flashed with golden light, Mu Qiu's yellow skin and black hair, he was the purest and most typical oriental face, and his combat power was unfathomable, according to his speculation, it was very likely that he came from the Four Holy Families of the Hua Dynasty.

"Dragon!"

Mu Qiu's eyelids jumped slightly, he knew a bird feather about the so-called Four Holy Families, and when he saw that the other party fell into an illusion, he pushed the boat along the river and gave a vague word.

"Dragons? That family, is that really that family? No wonder, no wonder! ”

Horus's voice trembled a little, and his hands were outstretched, but they drooped again.

"The old man's name is Ying Yiyang, the head of the Eagle Claw Sect in the era of the Great Destruction, and he has been in the West for decades and has not returned to his homeland."

Ancient Martial Arts?

Mu Qiu's eyes flickered, revealing deep surprise.

Whether it is on the earth or in the water blue star, the ancient martial arts sect that can have the so-called 'master sect' is a first-class faction.

The head of the sect was stranded thousands of miles away, and he also took the name of a foreign devil, and he was interested in hearing the story.

"The Eagle predecessor turned out to be a real person from the Hua Dynasty, but why did he change his name?"

Hearing this, Ying Yiyang opened his mouth and smiled bitterly:

"It's just a matter of hiding people's eyes. The myths and legends here have an eagle god named Horus, and the old man's surname is Eagle, so he simply called it this name! ”

Burst!

Mu Qiu almost didn't squirt saliva when he heard this, just because there is an eagle god in Western mythology, so he named himself Horus? It's really...

Seeing Mu Qiu's face full of doubts, Ying Yiyang told his story and spit out a shocking secret by the way.

Thirty-four years ago, the alien invasion brought about a great change in the magnetic field, and the silent ancient martial arts of the Hua Dynasty were born one by one, and several great star masters jointly deduced and discovered a huge secret.

Under the blue star, there are countless ancient ruins, which are dotted around, as if they are sealed with something, and as if they are positioning and guiding a certain world.

Combined with the actions of the world government over the years, Ying Yiyang and some like-minded people perceived great danger.

Maybe it's three years, or maybe it's just a short time, and Aqua Blue Star may usher in a great terror, a more terrible disaster than the alien invasion of thirty-four years!

At this moment, Mu Qiu's brows had already wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and he recalled what the silver-blooded sea dragon horse had said.

Act of God!

The deep sea below 10,000 meters suppresses the Gate of Natural Disasters, but that is not a long-term solution, maybe one day some people in the world's nobles will go crazy and forcibly attack, bringing terrifying natural disasters.

"What do you say have to do with the Spirit Knife?"

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Mu Qiu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

His soul penetrates this world, just a hurried passerby, what does Ying Yiyang say have to do with him, he is not a savior, and he has no leisure to save the world.

It seemed that he heard the coldness in Mu Qiu's mouth, Ying Yiyang's heart sank slightly, but he still opened his mouth to explain.

"We can't speculate on what the so-called natural disaster is, but in order to protect themselves in the future, the major powers in the European region are frantically searching for and developing ancient ruins."

"Even the nobles of the World Government are the same! Ancient ruins are an important basis for surviving in natural disasters! ”

As if he was afraid that Mu Qiu would not believe it, Ying Yiyang also took out a video.

After half an hour, Mu Qiu's eyes changed again and again, and his tight face was entangled with murderous intent from time to time.