The 'An Wang Yingchong' on the opposite side listened to his words, but it was a 'heh', he couldn't help but smile, shook his head slightly and said: "These little tricks, don't play in front of yourself." If you don't believe it, I won't force you to believe it, and there will be facts to prove my words in the future. In fact, you can rest assured, my heavenly position has not reached the emperor's throne, and I have been severely injured when I reversed the past and the future, and in fact, I have reached the end of my life. Although he knows the art of snatching away, devouring souls, and merging spirits, he has a heart but is powerless. I have now left you four treasures, a gun, a pot, a man, and a tripod -- if you can treat them well and use them well, there will be no chance of reversing your fate in the future, so that your family will not be ruined, and your loved ones will be saved. That gun is an overlord gun, which binds the remnant souls and martial intent of ninety-nine heavenly powerhouses, and can help you learn martial arts;

Before the words of 'An Wang Yingchong' were finished, the figure had already turned into a little spiritual light and dissipated into the air.

Ying Chong looked at it in his eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and then he heard the woman's sobbing sound next to him.

Is there really anyone else here?

Squinted his eyes and looked over, and a trace of surprise flashed in Ying Chong's eyes. In the left corner of the void in this ten-zhang square circle, there was a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old. He was sitting in a ball, and his face was full of tears.

Although Ying Chong is only fourteen this year, he is already a veteran of flowers, and has been in and out of nearly 100 brothels in Xianyang City. But he has already seen some famous beauties. What kind of stunning color can hardly surprise him. But the facial features like a girl are almost perfect, and the temperament is fresh, but there is no one in his impression.

His eyes flashed, and Ying Chong asked tentatively: "Dare to ask who the girl is? Could it be that she was also taken captive by this person?" Do you know what kind of person Fang Cai is?"

That 'An Wang Yingchong' seemed to be unable to support it anymore, so the soul shadow dissipated. However, Ying Chong didn't believe that the person was gone, maybe it was done on purpose, to make him let his guard down. In ancient times, the methods of practicing qi were unpredictable, and he had seen it lightly, so he was very guarded.

The girl sobbed and raised her head, and glanced at Ying Chong deeply, her eyes were first nostalgic and dazed, and then turned to resentment and sadness, and two bean-sized tears dripped out of the corners of her eyes: "You are a bad person, Yue'er ignores you." ”

Then he ignored Yingchong again, hugged his head and continued to sob.

Ying Chong was bored, and couldn't help but purse the corners of his lips. It was quite strange in his heart that the girl's strange expression was strange, but at this moment, the most important thing in his mind at this moment was to break away from this strange place.

With his own other body, he can sense it now. It's one thing to be able to sense, it's another thing to be able to move, and it's as if there is a membrane between the two bodies. Ying Chong is now, so that he can't go back.

His gaze wandered, and Ying Chong carefully looked and explored this small void. I saw that in the center, there was a golden tripod, no name and no words, and the pattern was simple. There was also a white flame below, and there was no wood coal, but the fire was blazing. Even if Ying Chong was close to a foot away, he couldn't feel any temperature, but after a foot, it was so hot that it almost burned Ying Chong's fingers. But the nameless throne was on it, but there was nothing at all.

This should be the Liangyi Qimiao True Fire that An Di said, that is to say, where he is now, in fact, in what 'Sun and Moon Refining God Pot'?

On the left side of this nameless and Liangyi Qimiao True Fire, there is also a broken spear. All that remained was the head and half of the barrel. Ying Chong only had to look at it, and he knew that the blade of the gun must be incomparably sharp, blowing hair and breaking hair. The red tassels wrapped behind the blade of the gun danced without wind. There was an inexplicable momentum generated, and from a distance, there seemed to be a swirl of crimson gas generated around this broken spear. Presumably this is the so-called Overlord gun.

This thing Ying Chong didn't dare to approach, it seemed that when he got closer, something seemed to come to life in the gun, and he was dizzy.

In addition, on the right side of the nameless, there is another tall stone stele, which is nine zhang long, neither gold nor jade, and I don't know what it is made of. Ying Chong saw that on this huge stone tablet, there were a few lines of handwriting sparsely engraved. He only glanced at it, and his brow furrowed deeply.

"On the twenty-ninth day of September in the twenty-seventh year of the Heavenly Sage, it was sunny, I recovered from my injuries and went out, and I occasionally got the inheritance of the Evil Emperor of the Ages and the Gongyi, and the foundation of martial arts began here-"

This seems to be predicting his experience in a few days, but the Evil Emperor of the Ages? What kind of character is that? In ancient times, there were several characters with the name of the Evil Emperor, all of whom were strong people at the level of the Heavenly Rank, but who was this Evil Emperor of the Ages?

And this public loss, is it the one who did not lose to the Mo family, the world's first craftsman lost hundreds of years ago?

This is where the foundation of martial arts begins—is this true or false?

If he said these two sentences, he was only surprised. But another line of words engraved a few zhang away under the stele made Ying Chong frown.

"On April 15 of the third year of Yuanyou, it rained! He also ordered Dali Siqing to lead 53,000 people of Zuo Wuwei and 6,000 Mojia to behead the palace of Anwang. On the same day, 1,745 members of Wang Ying's clan were all killed, and Anxi Boying was determined to die in battle, and his wife did not want to be humiliated, so she committed suicide! ”

Ying Chong was secretly angry, he didn't believe the words of the stone tablet in his heart, but the words on the stone tablet, looking at his eyes, still felt dazzling.

This King An should refer to himself - his own title is An Guogong, but the 'Yingding' just now calls himself King An, which means that he will be crowned king in the future?

But what happened next? The family died, the grandfather died in battle, the beloved wife threw himself into the war, what kind of thing is this? Are you cursing him?

With a cold snort in his heart, Ying Chongqiang suppressed the depression in his chest, and continued to look elsewhere, looking for a way to escape. This ten zhang square place, you can see it at a glance, not only there are no doors and windows, but also no access mechanism. was unable to find it, and was at a loss, but the girl in the corner threw a roll of bamboo slips over without saying a word.

Ying Chong was puzzled at first, but after reading the bamboo slips, he realized that this was the last words of 'Ying Chong'. This person was worried that he would not be able to finish his words, so he recorded some words on this bamboo slip in advance. The words in it are similar to what King Na'an said before, Ying Chong is concerned about the back, where there is not only the method of entering and exiting the sun and moon refining pot, but also the method of how to use the two Yi Seven Wonderful True Fire, Nameless Ding and Overlord Gun. But he didn't explain the origin of this girl, only said that this girl could help him learn the weapon making method of the Gong Losing Line, and the force was outstanding, and the strength was comparable to that of the high-level heaven, so he wanted to treat him well.

To get out of this refining pot, it's as simple as that? Ying Chong was skeptical, but he still slapped the back of his head, and his mind moved slightly. The next moment, he only felt that the world was spinning, and when he came back to his senses, Ying Chong found that his consciousness had returned to his own room. Then he saw his grandfather Anxibo Yingding outside the door, sitting on the steps and crying, snorting and tearing: "I think of my son Hero I, Timojia 6,000 rampant in the world, sonic shock in the seven countries, invincible!

Ying Chong was in a trance for a while for his return, and after reacting, he sneered: "Old thing, do you really have the face to say? It's that I, Ying Chong has changed his ways, and you have the face to see my father and my mother, old thing? Who are you crying for? And just now, whose leg are you going to break, and who do you want to pump?"

Ying Ding howled, his eyebrows twisted angrily, and he looked at Ying Chong. But he saw that the other party's gaze was unyielding, his eyes were full of rebellion, anger and dissatisfaction, and there was no family affection and guilt. Ying Ding's face was blue and white for a while, and after looking at Ying Chong for a long time, he sighed: "I know that Chong'er is bitter, but why should you give up on yourself?"

"Hehe, it's already like this, if you can't be happy as you want, then what's the point of me Yingchong alive? If you want to howl, go farther, you might as well cry louder, just let others see it, and in the future, you will talk about my Yingchong's unfilial piety, and I deserve to lose the title of Duke of Anguo." ”

Ying Chong laughed, and then flicked his sleeves tiredly, not wanting to talk to his grandfather anymore. He suffered a head injury, and when he woke up today, he was already weak, and he experienced the weirdness of refining the god pot and the 'King An' Yingchong, and he felt even more tired, and he felt dizzy at this time.

"Chong'er, why are you doing this? You just want revenge, and there is no need to provoke the Queen Mother. ”

Ying Ding's expression became more and more helpless and sad, and he wanted to say something, but he saw that Ying Chong had closed his eyes and recuperated, obviously not wanting to be reasonable. In the end, he could only sigh for a long time, and his body was unusually graceful and walked out of this green ripple circle, and his back was lonely and desolate. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net