Chapter 1295: You're Asking the Right Person

"Styx!"

Feeling the familiar aura, the mythical old man instantly recognized the identity of the Styx Ancestor.

Before Qin Xiaolong could react, his body suddenly appeared in a strange place.

Immediately afterward, the mythical old man also condensed an illusory form around him.

"Don't be afraid, this is my little world."

The mythical old man took the initiative to explain.

"The God Emperor deserves to be the God Emperor, this small world is so huge."

Qin Xiaolong couldn't help but sigh.

After being promoted to the Dominator, a black hole will appear at the Divine Fetus, and when it reaches the middle stage of the Domination, the black hole will evolve into a small world step by step as the cultivator's strength grows.

Most of the cultivators' small worlds will collapse with the fall of the cultivators, but some will be preserved and become places such as secret realms and ruins.

Like the place of trial that Qin Xiaolong entered in the secular realm before, it was the small world of the Holy Dragon Heavenly Monarch.

However, the Holy Dragon Heavenly Monarch is only the master, and the area of his small world is not even one-third of Huaxia, while the mythical old man is the God Emperor, and the area of his small world is only comparable to half of the secular world!

A peek at the leopard in the tube, from this, you can judge how big the difference in strength is between the master and the god emperor!

"Old thing, don't hide your head and show your tail, get out of here."

The Old Man of Mythology shouted again, and he was obviously saying this to the Styx Ancestor.

Airplanes!

A puff of blood mist poured out of Qin Xiaolong's body, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into the appearance of the Styx Ancestor.

"Old thing, your life is so hard, you haven't died yet!"

The mythical old man looked at the Styx Ancestor with a playful expression.

"You don't die anymore, how could I die!"

The Styx Ancestor replied unconvinced.

"Hehe, this seat has always been low-key, and there is no quarrel with the world, even if the heaven and earth are reincarnated, this seat will be fine. Like you, you like to cause trouble, and it is unreasonable for you not to die. ”

The mythical old man smiled.

"When a turtle with a shrunken head is still so arrogant, the more you live, the more shameless you become."

The Styx Ancestor replied with disdain on his face.

"Yo he, you don't even have a real body now and you dare to run rampant in front of this seat, believe it or not, this seat can make your soul fly away by blowing a breath!"

The mythical old man shouted haughtily.

"Believe it, you are so awesome, you are thick-skinned in the whole world, you are second, who dares to be first!"

The Styx Ancestor once again taunted the Mythical Old Man.

"It seems that if I don't clean you up, you don't know how powerful this seat is."

The corners of the Mythical Ancestor's mouth curled, directly imprisoning the space where the Styx Ancestor was located.

Then he grabbed it in the air, and the Styx Ancestor was sealed in a crystal ball.

"Old Wangba, hurry up and let me out!"

Styx Ancestor shouted.

If he was at his peak, he would naturally not be afraid of the mythical old man.

But at this time, he was just a soul body, and this was the small world of the mythical old man, and the Styx Ancestor had no power to resist at all.

"It's still crazy, let you taste the taste of thunder refining soul first."

The Styx Ancestor smiled sinisterly, pointed his finger at the crystal ball, and thunder and lightning immediately appeared in it.

These thunderbolts kept slashing at the body of the Styx Ancestor, and although they could not inflict fatal damage on him, the sharp pain that acted on the soul still made the Styx Ancestor grin for a while.

A moment later, the lightning vanished, and countless heavenly fires appeared inside the crystal ball.

The Styx Ancestor who was burned by the Heavenly Fire felt as if he was suffering from the heart-devouring of ten thousand swords, which was called a sour.

After the Heavenly Fire, the entire crystal ball turned into a frozen world again.

The extreme cold and the extreme burning constantly alternated, and this kind of torture was really devastating.

Qin Xiaolong took in all of this, but he didn't speak.

Because from the conversation between the two, it is not difficult to see that the Styx Ancestor and the Mythical Old Man are definitely old friends, and the Mythical Old Man will definitely not kill the Styx Ancestor.

In this way, after torturing the Styx Ancestor for ten minutes, the mythical old man finally stopped.

"Old thing, do you dare to be crazy in front of me?"

The mythical old man asked with a smug expression.

"Don't dare, you won."

Adhering to the principle that heroes do not suffer immediate losses, the Styx Ancestor immediately chose to admit it.

"It's nice to be like this earlier."

The mythical old man smiled, and only then did he release the Styx Ancestor.

"Boy, this old thing can't be your master, right?"

The mythical old man turned his head to look at Qin Xiaolong and asked.

"No, I'm just friends with Styx."

Qin Xiaolong shook his head and said.

"I'll just say, how can this old thing teach you such an excellent apprentice."

The mythical old man glanced at the Styx Ancestor Dao with disgust.

"By the way, boy, what is your relationship with Emperor Xuanyuan Tian of the Central Dynasty?"

The mythical old man changed his words.

"He should be my ancestor."

Qin Xiaolong replied after thinking about it.

"Oh, I thought you were his illegitimate son."

The mythical old man smiled.

"Senior, there were many offends in the previous things, and please don't remember the villain."

Qin Xiaolong apologized to the mythical old man again.

"Don't worry, I have been old friends with Xuanyuan Tian for many years, you are his descendant, I naturally can't do anything to you. Just now I just wanted to scare you, but who knew that it would lure out the old thing of the River Styx. ”

The mythical old man replied with a smile.

When Qin Xiaolong stepped into the Domination and caused the vision of heaven and earth, the mythical old man noticed him.

Later, Qin Xiaolong suddenly pretended to be himself again, and the mythical old man simply pretended to be angry, thinking about scaring and scaring Qin Xiaolong, but it turned out to wake up the sleeping Styx Ancestor, which could be regarded as unintentionally inserting willows into the willows.

"Senior, junior is actually looking for you this time to ask if you know how to refine the Divine Clan's Supreme Treasure Flesh and Blood Monument? If you know, please don't hesitate to give us advice. ”

Qin Xiaolong bent over and asked very respectfully.

"You are asking the right person, except for the Protoss people, I should be the only one in the world who knows how to refine the flesh and blood monument."

"But why are you asking this?"

The mythical old man asked puzzled.

"I've got two Flesh Monuments, but I don't know how to refine them."

Qin Xiaolong said with a sneer.

"What! You actually got two Flesh Monuments? Take it out and show me! ”

After hearing Qin Xiaolong's words, the mythical old man couldn't help but have a touch of shock on his face.

The Flesh and Blood Monument is the supreme treasure of the Protoss, even within the Protoss, only the five great gods are qualified to have it.

Qin Xiaolong said that he had two flesh and blood monuments, even if the mythical old man could see that he was not joking, he still couldn't believe that it was true.

Considering that the Mythical Old Man was friends with the Styx Ancestor, Qin Xiaolong was not afraid that he would snatch the Flesh and Blood Monument, and immediately took out the two Divine Monuments.