"If you hear it, say it quickly, or I'll bite you to death as an ungrateful bastard who abandons your friends!"

Qing Ming grinned, the first news about the outside world that he heard in tens of thousands of years turned out to be his own master dead, and before he died, he threw himself into the abyss of the beast!

"Ahem, I don't know this very well, but I, if I knew that if I went to meet a battle, I would definitely die, and I would definitely leave my family, friends, and pets and so on, and protect them well."

Qin Zhan said that the pressure was great, a half-saint-level demon beast, how could he leave such a mess in his previous life?!

And it seems that it is still a unicorn that has not grown up, and it has not grown up for tens of thousands of years, what kind of desolate alien species is this?

"You two are bastards, I'll bite you to death!"

Qing Ming couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and he was about to bite when he opened his mouth.

This bastard, is it just to protect himself, at that time, he already had the emperor's cultivation, why should he leave himself, huh, bastard!

"Eh, eh, Qingming boss calm down, didn't he come to pick you up, I know, he's a bit of a bastard, he's not very handsome, and his strength is not very good, but anyway, he's also your master."

"That's it, this rookie is also here to protect you and understand each other."

"Eh, have you forgotten that you were also abandoned, just to protect you, and left you alone here for tens of thousands of years?"

"TMD, bite him, right now, bite him right now!"

Most of the demon beasts present couldn't hold back, and rushed to Qin Zhan, ready to solve this bastard with their own hands, ah no, if they solve this bastard with their own mouth, they will be regarded as their own masters.

"Calm down, calm down!"

Qin Zhan saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run, but he was suppressed by Qing Ming.

"Hey, in fact, he's right, this kind of battle is really not something we can participate in, and even if we go, it's just a few hundred more cannon fodder."

Suddenly, Qing Ming's head lowered, Qin Zhan's memory was still playing, and that move shattered the battle of the stars, and it was useless for them to go.

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And tens of thousands of years ago, most of them were just scum of the Martial Emperor realm.

"So, do you want to be a sparring partner for me, I came down to practice, of course, if you are willing to go out with me and clean up the traitors within the ancestral star, you can also drop."

Seeing that the fierce beasts were silent, Qin Zhan said tentatively.

"It's okay, but why are you so strange, you have crossed the realm of Wuzun, and the combat power of the Martial Emperor is only equivalent to that of Wuzun, are you ashamed?"

Qing Ming suddenly lowered his head, looked at Qin Zhan with interest, and wondered in his heart, should he take this opportunity to take revenge, when he was still very weak, Pangu did not abuse him less, and he was famous, and he could become stronger by being beaten more.

"Eh, it seems to be eh, is it because of the exercises?"

Qin Zhan was stunned for a moment, and re-checked the Wild Dragon Battle Decision, and found that it was indeed flawed, and the normal cultivation should be a martial artist, a martial master, a martial spirit, a martial king, a martial honor, a martial emperor, a great emperor, a half-saint, and a saint.

However, the record of the Wild Dragon Battle is less Wuzun, but there is an additional realm between the Martial Emperor and the Great Emperor, called the Returning Spirit Realm, and I don't know how to break through.

"Let's take turns to sparring partners, monkeys, Bajie, Lao Niu, and the magic dragon, and a few of you will discuss it with me."

"Gotcha."

As the strongest person in the abyss, and once Pangu's mount, Qing Ming's prestige here is naturally needless to say, the existence of the leader.

"Boy, while you haven't become stronger yet, I have to teach you a good lesson for Lord Qingming, I will compress my strength to the early stage of the Martial Emperor, don't say that I bullied you."

So, under Qing Ming's intentional revenge, Qin Zhan began to receive a beating for half a month, although he would suppress his cultivation, but when he was about to win, the fierce beast would once again ascend to a small realm, cheating openly.

"Brother Monkey, stop, stop, I can't do it, you must fight hand-to-hand for Mao, why can't I take a weapon, but you can use a stick."

With a "boom", Qin Zhan hit the mountain wall and asked painfully.

At this time, Qin Zhan was not miserable, there was almost no good meat on his body, and the fierce beasts were simply deadly, even if the bones of Qin Zhan were exposed, at most, they would throw Qin Zhan an elixir and let Qin

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The battle eats and continues to fight.

"Lord Qingming's orders, hurry up and get down and continue, as the combat power of the human race, so weak, it's embarrassing for you to go back to the battlefield outside the territory, not to mention that you have to deal with the traitors inside, Lord Qingming is afraid that you will be killed outside, so let's be strict."

Brother Monkey is carrying a golden hoop stick and a toothpick in his mouth, and he is a social person, and he looks like I am for your good.

"TMD, come again, I don't believe it!"

Qin Zhan was helpless, when he thought of the strength of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, he was overwhelmed, just by going to the front line once, he deeply felt the strength of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

Because the so-called extraterritorial, in fact, is the starry sky, the front line is built on countless stars or meteorites, the battle between the emperor and the saint, the removal of mountains and reclamation cannot be described, it is really the level of a palm to break the stars.

In the process of the front line, there was even a demi-saint of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance who wanted to attack him, but was slapped into powder by Xuanyuan, who was a top saint.

It was not only the demi-saint who was powdered, but also countless meteorites and stars.

"Lord Qingming, isn't this a bit bad, he is only an eighteen-year-old child after all, and he is already a little uprooted, if it goes on like this, his combat effectiveness may not be able to improve, not to mention, if there is a problem with the Dao heart, it will not be good."

In a small house in the middle of the abyss, a demon dragon looked at the battle below with some concern.

"He is the master of Uncle Ben, if he can't bear this little hardship, he still resists the Ten Thousand Races Alliance of Wool, if it weren't for the three major forces being blocked out of the territory, and he was cheated again, how could things have come to this point."

At this time, Qing Ming had become a teenager, still holding a teacup in his hand.

"Lord Qingming, is that enemy really that powerful?"

A drop of fine sweat flowed from the temples of the demon dragon, even if it was a Gu cultivator, he didn't raise it like this.

"It's not strong to say it's strong, it's not weak to say it's weak, after all, it's the same three thousand demon gods, if it weren't for the preservation of the ancestral star, he could have easily wiped out that enemy."

"Lord Qingming, are you talking about that?!"

"That's right."

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