Volume 1: Qilin Jade Pendant Chapter 128: Déjà vu (Ask for Collection)
Several people found a pile of dry firewood nearby, lit a firewood, and added snow-white Jinpeng meat to the fire while roasting and chatting. At this time, several people had broken free from the fear just now, talking and laughing, and the scene was very harmonious. Only the disciple surnamed Zhao hid his resentment and hid behind him in silence.
"Little brother, haven't you asked for the name of the honorable person?"
Senior Brother Wang asked in awe:
"Brother Tai is polite, boy Meng Hao, disciple of the outer building and inner door of the building, what do you call the senior brother?"
The young man surnamed Wang said:
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Meng outside the building, disrespectful. My surname is Wang, the senior brother of several of them, and the disciple of the Beigong family. ”
A few people chatted, time passed slowly, and the smell of meat wafted out, which made people appetite greater. There was not much time, and a few people began to eat a large piece of Duoying, and they were very happy.
After eating, it was almost time to see that the time was almost up, and several people were going back to the camp to rest. Invited Di Hao to go with him, Di Hao had nowhere to go, so he happily went.
Ten miles to the left of the Black Sea, there is a simple house. It was a military fortress facing the coast in front and the boundless land behind it, and this was the forward position of the League of Monks.
Di Hao came to the station with a few people, and the young man surnamed Zhao was also interested in the way, and he didn't look for trouble again, but he was full of hostility. Occasionally sneaking a glance at Di Hao, how can he escape Di Hao's vision.
The girl in the yellow shirt was like a lark, chattering around Di Hao, asking this and that, looking very excited. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles and leaks, Di Hao did not report his real name, and still used the former name of Meng Hao, which did not arouse the suspicion of several people.
Along the way, I also learned about the situation of several people, The burly young man's name is Wang Dong, a disciple of the Beigong family. The woman in the yellow shirt is called Beigong Feng, a disciple of the Beigong family. The black and thin young man's name is Zhao Yong, and he is also a disciple of the Beigong family, and the identities of the three are more noble among several people, and the other two are all disciples of the affiliated forces.
Di Hao and a few people came to the disciples' residence area, and after Wang Dong explained a few words to a few people, he took Di Hao straight to the elder's residence. Along the way, people come and go, very lively.
Di Hao estimated in his heart that there are as many as 1,000 monks here, and the lowest cultivation is Shenfan, who is responsible for some auxiliary matters such as patrols and ambulances on weekdays. The majority of the monks who have cultivated the day after tomorrow account for eight or nine out of ten, and these people should be the main combatants.
There are very few innate monks, and along the way, Di Hao has also seen two early innate monks, both of whom are commander-level figures. The elders lived in a large courtyard with more than a dozen houses, and a hall in the middle was the office of the elders on duty.
Wang Dong took Di Hao into the hall, and on the Taishi chair in the middle of the hall, there was an old man over sixty years old. The old man's eyes exuded a terrifying essence, and he looked at Di Hao with a suspicious expression.
Wang Dong stepped forward to state what had happened, and hurriedly exited the hall and left. The old man squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Di Hao and said:
"You are the inner disciple of the outer building, and you also know Tang Bi and Beigong Feixue? Do you know Di Hao in Louwailou? How did you know Beigong Feixue?"
Di Hao knew that this old guy wanted to ask for some information about Di Hao from himself, and said casually:
"Di Hao is our landlord, how can I, a little person, know him. In an inn in Qingyuan City of the Great Qin Empire, I was fortunate enough to drink the ice and fire of Beigong Feixue. As for how they met, I don't know, maybe he looked at me and invited me to drink. ”
The old man's pupils shrank, and he could clearly see that Di Hao's cultivation was close to breaking through the innate threshold. It is rare to be so young and have such a high level of cultivation. It is also possible that the young head of the family is happy when he sees it and invites him to drink. It is not surprising that the young head of the family behaves strangely.
The old man smiled and said enthusiastically:
"I heard that you are going to the outer building? There is no urgency, I advise you not to go back. Louwailou and the Oriental family will have a battle sooner or later, you have such good qualifications, it's a pity to die. ”
Di Hao was speechless when he heard it, it seemed that the old guy knew some news, and asked curiously:
"I've been out on a mission and haven't come back, I heard that the Dongfang family arrested Di Hao, which caused many top masters in the cultivation world to gather at the Dongfang family. For this reason, the Eastern Ancestor was forced to death, I don't know if it's true or not?"
The old man stroked his beard and said proudly:
"Well, what you said is true, I didn't expect your landlord's life experience to be not simple. The grandparents are the two elders of Fengchen, and one of the grandfathers is Chu Batian, the old mountain master of the Qingshan Mountains outside the mountain, and the other is Yuwen Haotian, the old patriarch of the hidden family, which is amazing. There is also the help of Huangfeng Temple, and now it is the Qingshan outside the mountain, Louwailou, Huangfeng Temple, Yuwen family, and Fengchen two elders to form an alliance against the four major families. It's better for you to stay away, a little spark will collapse on your body, and it will burn you to death. ”
Di Hao was stunned, the original owner of this body still has such a prominent background. It's a pity that this good east wind didn't blow itself to the clouds, and almost killed itself. Self-deprecating:
"I didn't expect that kid to have such a background, I heard that he has been chased and killed by Louwailou, and the Wu clan is also chasing and killing him, and he was almost killed by the people in the green mountains outside the mountain, and I don't know what the old mountain lord of Chu thinks after he knows it? ”
"Boy, you are jealous of him, this is understandable, young man, his blood is strong, and it is not a problem to disobey others. It's not good to pay attention to others behind your back, it's better not to be ashamed of others, and you will work hard in the future, and there will be opportunities. It's not good to be jealous of others, and it's even worse to belittle others in front of them....."
Di Hao was really speechless, he wanted to set some news, but it attracted a bunch of words behind the old man. After a while, the old man finished speaking, and then asked:
"I heard that you came out of the spatial rift, it's not easy. Especially your physical body, your blood is soaring, no wonder you can drink the two heavens of ice and fire, but compared to Di Hao, it is still far behind..."
Di Hao was really going crazy, looking at the old man at the peak of his innate cultivation chattering, if he hadn't been praising himself, he really wanted him to shut up.
Although his martial arts cultivation has not yet broken through the innate level, his strong mana and strong physical body make him dare to fight even in the late stage of the innate stage. His sword intent can kill the innate peak in seconds, not to mention the spell, he can make moves with the Yundao period, but he can't use it now.
It wasn't until the old man himself felt that he had too much to talk about, so he stopped the brake and said embarrassedly:
"It's a bit too much, I'll send someone to arrange your accommodation, you can take this token, and you can enter and leave the camp freely. You can also walk around the camp, there are trading places, and you can't buy the elixir you want and good mounts..."
Only then did Di Hao understand why Wang Dong fled immediately after the report, it turned out that the lethality of chatter was also very great. Finally waited until the old man finished speaking, knocked on a raised place on the desk, and a retired monk came in and took Di Hao to his residence.
Di Hao settled down and walked towards the trading place, and asked the monk for this information on the way to the residence. The two races fought, and the Terrans captured some birds, which they could not use for themselves, and they were all taken to a specific area for exchange or sale, and the business was very popular.
After turning around a few residential areas, we came to a small square, where about three or four hundred people gathered, all carrying out various transactions in the square. Di Hao walked into the crowd, walked around, and also found some elixirs that he needed to ascend to the dragon layer, this is the junction area of the demons, and it is normal for some elixirs produced by the demon clan to circulate here. These elixirs were exchanged one by one.
Time passed quickly, and he turned around the elixir exchange area and came to the mount trading area. Most of them are birds and monsters, including vultures, golden wings, and black eagles. I have seen them one by one, and the big demons with the highest cultivation have reached the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and most of them are some big demons in the mortal stage.
Half an hour later, Di Hao basically turned around, the cultivation of these betrayed mounts was too low, and the speed was not much faster than his Kunpeng Jiuxian, or even worse, it was not to his liking, and he was about to leave. I felt someone tugging at my sleeve, and when I looked back, I saw a little boy looking at him longingly with wide eyes.
Bending down, stroking the top of the little boy's head, he asked:
"Is there something wrong with me?"
"Uncle come with me, I have a powerful black eagle at home, and I sell it to my uncle as a mount. ”
The little boy was not afraid, and said seriously. Di Hao waved his hand, and there were a few more gold ingots in his palm, and handed it to the little boy and said:
"Take it home, don't come here alone in the future. You're too small to be safe outside. ”
The little boy shook his head and said seriously:
"Uncle, I need money, but I don't ask for money in vain. I have a black eagle in my house, a captive of my father. I'll sell it to you, and you give me the money again. ”
Di Hao saw that this little guy was still very stubborn, so he agreed to go to his house to buy a black eagle, and if he had a head mount, it would indeed be much more convenient. Led by the little boy, he came to the door of a house.
Di Hao followed the little boy into the house, and there was a young man with a pale face lying on the bed.
"Xiaofeng, where did you run again? It's so messy outside, what should I do if something happens?"
The little boy shrank his head, grimaced, and ran out as fast as he could. The man felt the terrifying mana fluctuations on Di Hao's body, coughed lightly, and said:
"This brother, my child is naughty, I don't know what he brought you to the house for?"
Di Hao looked at the man who was at the peak of his innate cultivation who was tortured by pain on the bed, and said with a smile:
"The little guy said he was going to sell me a black eagle and told me to come to the house to pick it up, and my brother was injured in this body?"
The man sighed, and said with guilt on his face:
"The boy was very fond of the Black Hawk and had to hold it in his arms when he slept. But in order to heal my wounds, he actually sold the Black Hawk. Alas, my wound was caused by falling into the crater of a volcano during the battle with the Black Hawk and being invaded by the heat poison in my heart. ”
Di Hao was taken aback when he heard this, there is a volcano here, so he didn't have to worry about his martial arts cultivation to advance, and hurriedly asked:
"I don't know where the volcano is that Brother Tai is talking about?"
"It used to be at the junction of the shemale clan, and now, that place has been occupied by the demon clan. It was very dangerous to think about it again, so I advised my little brother not to go to that place. ”
At this time, the little boy walked in with an iron cage in his arms, and said to Di Hao with his face up:
"Uncle, it's this black eagle, it's amazing. My father said it was the patriarch of the Black Eagle Clan, and it was my father who was wounded in order to capture it. I can ask for less money, and you promise me to treat Black Hawk well, okay?"
Di Hao lifted the iron cage in his hand, and a fierce black eagle in the cage stared at him. Di Hao suddenly felt that those eyes were so familiar, just like the eyes of his closest and most familiar people. Di Hao shook his head, and looked at it again, it was still that kind of cordial feeling.
I wonder in my heart, I have never raised an eagle, and I have never dealt with the Demon Clan's Bird Department. Why are these eyes so familiar?
"In any case, I have to buy this eagle and figure out why I feel this way. It seems to have something to do with the picture in the depths of my mind. So, I looked at him very familiarly. ”
Bow your head and ask the little boy:
"Little one, you are selling eagles to heal your father's wounds, and if I can heal your father's wounds, how much will this eagle sell me?"
The little boy's eyes were bright, and he said excitedly:
"Uncle, can you really heal my father's wounds? Heal my father's wounds, this black eagle has been given to uncle. ”
Di Hao felt a sense of guilt in his heart, as if an adult was deceiving a child's sugar gourd, and still said with a smile:
"A man's words must count, and he must not repent of his shouting. ”
The little boy stretched out his immature little hand and slapped Di Hao's big hand three times, which was a popular high-five oath in the mortal world.
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