Phew!

Somewhere in heaven and earth, an elixir turned into a beam of light and streaked across the sky.

This is a turtle spirit grass, which is a rare elixir that can enhance qi and blood and the original spirit, and the year is at least 10,000 years old. This medicine has been psychic and has been chased by everyone these days and has been dormant here.

People have been squatting here for days, and it finally came up, but before these people could rush into the air to snatch it, they saw a flash of light disappear, and then ......

No then.

The turtle spirit grass disappeared and was taken away.

It was so fast that no one reacted.

"A pig? I'm not dazzled. ”

Someone rubbed his eyes and said uncertainly.

"It's like a pig!"

"The pig seemed to be a little unusual, very fast, and a little ...... Weird. ”

"The old man has never seen such a majestic pig in his life, can it be said that it has extraordinary blood. ”

"I know, it must be a dragon pig, with a trace of dragon blood, otherwise how could the speed be so fast?"

In another world:

Many strong people are fighting here, just to snatch a quenching spirit flower, which is also the great tonic of the Yuan Shen, and people are crazy.

In normal times, such a fetish can only be seen in legends.

But people were fighting, and the quenching flowers flew around, and then they ...... It's gone.

"Made, it's a pig!"

"This ......"

Everyone was in a daze, crying to the sky without tears.

After fighting for most of the day, the heads of the robbers broke and the blood flowed, and some people lost half their lives, but in the end, they were cheaper and were arched away.

What the hell is this called?

Everyone had the urge to scold their mother, and they wanted to slaughter the pig immediately and stew it into a pot. But the speed of the people is too fast, and they can't even see the pig's tail in the blink of an eye.

Everyone is secretly angry, so many strong people are here, they are not as good as a pig, it is annoying to think about it.

On this day, all the monks in the land of the Northern Xuan Domain were going crazy, because there were incidents of being cut off by a pig in many places.

Seeing that the elixir was about to arrive, a pig was killed halfway and taken away, which made the strong people want to cry without tears.

"Pig, you wait for me, this seat will never die with you!"

"Grass~you~grandma~'s black-haired pig, don't let this seat see you again, otherwise you will peel your skin and dry it into pork jerky!"

Some of the strong men were really angry and burst into foul language at the sky.

"Old Han, when did you become so fierce that even the pig and its grandmother were worried about it?"

Someone next to him teased.

"Lao Qin, your pot of Sanyang Flame Wine is gone, I advise you to go to Lao Hu's house to look for it. ”

"I've got a ~ grass, old Han, don't bring this. ”

"Lao Hu, you come over to me, let's talk about life. ”

There was a mess of porridge here, and several people fought for no reason, and the people next to them couldn't cry or laugh.

It was just a matter of competing with pigs before, but now it's still infighting.

Yes...... Ahhhh......h

"I'm going to slaughter that pig!"

In another place, someone howled and broke his heart.

"My Yang Grass, that's the key to breaking through the ninth level of Tianyang Jue, the black-haired pig that God kills!"

This person was so angry that he was going crazy, but he chased the Yang Grass for many days before he finally found it.

But the things in the hand disappeared in a flash with a fat and ball-like black pig, and the Yang Grass was gone. The other party could only watch dumbfounded as the pig rode into the dust, provoking in the void.

If you want to grab it, grab it, and when you left, you deliberately shook the pig's tail at Lao Tzu's face and twisted the fat pig's butt.

This is your uncle's typical bargain and good behave, no, this is provocation, it is contempt!

In fact, there are many people who are despised by a pig, and they are going crazy everywhere.

"Brother, have you heard, today out of nowhere a pig has appeared, unusually majestic and mighty, that piece is like a hill, the speed of partial growth is outrageous, and it is cutting off its beard everywhere. ”

"Wocao, God, a pig can be tossed so well?"

"What's more, all the strong people are about to be driven crazy by it, and everyone is as big as a fight, and they can't wait to peel off its skin. ”

"There are so many strong people, did they all live to dogs, and they were actually cut off by a pig. ”

"I've heard that this pig has a great origin, and it has the blood of the legendary dragon, and it is a dragon pig. ”

Some of the loose cultivators gathered together and discussed.

In the void, the Snow Thirteen piloted the Netherworld Ghost Horse, but he cursed the sky in his heart.

Made, Lao Tzu came out for a long time, and everyone only saw a pig, and they didn't see the heroism of Lord Ben at all.

The second uncle, what is this called.

Xue Thirteen was indeed very depressed, and he couldn't wait to kill him back immediately and pull off the beards of the waterway people one by one.

The size of the ghost horse is too huge, and after eating the pill of the water people, it is fat all over, like a round ball, and the snow thirteen is very comfortable to sit on it. But the point is that he is wearing a black armor and sits on it, almost blending in with the black pig hair, and no one notices him.

Well, it's horsehair!

All day, Xue Thirteen was in a bad mood.

"You weren't allowed to eat for two months. ”

He said viciously to the ghostly pony grinning at him.

Snow Thirteen snatched elixirs everywhere, some of which he could use, and some of which he couldn't. But there are not too many good things, he secretly thinks that he can't use them, he can take them back and give them to the people around him.

So, he decided to do everything he could to continue to cut off the beard.

Riding on a ghostly horse, standing in the sky, he radiated his senses, scanning everyone on the earth, listening to the voices of the chatter, and getting information from them.

It didn't take long for him to hear a message that he was interested in.

The Qiu family occupied a mountain range that had erupted with immeasurable light three days earlier, and then disappeared.

The powerful man of the clan estimated that there should be a heavy treasure under the mountain, and it was very good.

Because the mountain is extremely hard, even the quasi-saint can't blast it open, so he can only dig it little by little. As a result, the clan mobilized tens of thousands of monks to dig mountains here, and they did not chase them day after day.

There, there is a quasi-saint sitting in the town!

In addition, Xue Thirteen also got a few pieces of news that some of the Qiu family's affiliated forces were making every effort to track down the Xue family's subordinates back then, and there were already some clues.

As for those who were found before, those families were unfortunately wiped out by the Qiu family, regardless of men, women, and children.

"Qiu family, I can't rob you. ”

Xue 13 was very angry, and secretly decided that he would rob the Qiu family next, and there was not even a trouser left.

But he cared deeply about the mountain, and his instincts told him that it was extraordinary.

The next moment, he harnessed the ghost horse and turned into a ray of light. Although the ghost horse has become like a pig, and the obesity makes Xue Thirteen crazy, this guy's physical strength and speed have indeed skyrocketed, even a demon saint with a talent for speed, such as the Golden Leopard Saint, is estimated to be thrown out of several streets.

Tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers flowed at his feet, and after a few flickeres, Snow Thirteen came to the sky above a mountain range.

Below, there were dense monks digging the mountain as if they were trying their best, and many places had been dug up.

Xue Thirteen wrapped himself in the Yang God, keenly aware that there was a vague aura somewhere in the mountain range, which was extremely terrifying, and it should be the quasi-saint of the Qiu family.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the natal artifact in his body, the star divine light, trembled violently, as if it resonated with something.

Snow Thirteen's eyes lit up, staring at the mountains below.

"It seems that there is really a great treasure......"

(End of chapter)