Ying Xiaoxiao heard this and said, "How can it be so easy, although there are many ancient beasts, they are not everywhere, and there are also certain dangers. ”

She knew that Ao Xu was very strong, but she didn't want Ao Xu to hunt ancient beasts and seize beast crystals for her every day, because she didn't know what to use in return.

Ao Xuan didn't know what Ying Xiaoxiao was thinking, and said: "The beast crystal of the ancient beast is still not strong enough after all, if it is the beast crystal of the primeval relic, the power contained in it will definitely be enough for you to open up the ninth round of true yang in a short time." ”

The primeval relics are the descendants of those incomparably powerful creatures in the primeval period, which are almost invisible in today's era, and it is their remnants that remain in the Nanli Secret Realm.

These primeval relics are fierce and powerful, the power of the bloodline far exceeds that of the ancient beasts, and the combat power is extremely terrifying, and they are also at the level of the true realm, they can easily tear apart the ancient beasts.

In the Nanli Secret Realm, the number of primeval relics is extremely small, but each one is the existence of the king here, and even the ancient beasts have to retreat.

Even the genius who opened up the Nine Rounds of Sacred Product True Yang in the outside world was extremely weak in front of the primeval relics.

"The primeval relics are so dangerous, let's use the beast crystals of the ancient beasts to take their time." Ying Xiaoxiao shook her head and refused.

She and Ao Xu had seen the primeval relics before, but they avoided them from afar and would not take the initiative to provoke them.

Ao Xuan smiled and said, "Are you concerned about me?" ”

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at him, nodded slightly, and said seriously: "Free thug, it's a pity to die!" ”

Ao Xu was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "Hahaha! Don't worry, I won't die! ”

Then he soared into the sky, turned into a golden dragon a hundred feet long and flew away, leaving Ying Xiaoxiao's sight in an instant.

Ying Xiaoxiao knew that he was going to find the primeval relic, and prayed silently for him in her heart, and then carefully observed the surroundings.

After making sure that no one and the beast were there, Ying Xiaoxiao unfastened her clothes, revealing her flawless body, and entered the river next to her.

Her whole body was immersed in it, revealing only one head, observing the movement around her.

Half an hour later, Ying Xiaoxiao came out of the river, changed into a silver dress, and looked into the distance with silver eyes.

She could feel that far away in that direction, there was an incomparably powerful and violent true power fluctuation, which should be engaged in an earth-shattering battle.

Retracting her gaze, she returned to the boulder and began to practice meditation.

"Yo! There is actually someone here, who is still a woman, and it seems that he is cultivating. In the woods across the river, a short man spoke.

His eyes were staring at Ying Xiaoxiao, there was an obscene look in his eyes, Ying Xiaoxiao was so beautiful, he had only seen a woman of this level in his life.

"What? Do you have thoughts about her? Behind him, a tall man walked up, looked at Ying Xiaoxiao, and spoke at the same time.

Behind the two of them were three more, apparently the five of them were a small group, traveling together in the dangerous southbound realm.

"Alas! White, you have to understand that not every man is as unfeminine as you. The short man looked at the tall and handsome man with some envy.

He secretly said in his heart: Ye Baiyi obviously has a good skin, but he is not close to women, if Uncle Ben had his skin, he would already have a group of wives and concubines!

Behind them, a man holding a scimitar in his hand said with a smile: "Winter melon, people are abstinent male gods in white clothes, different from us!" ”