"Congratulations to Brother Zheng, open up a treasure vein!" Divine Qingluo smiled at Zheng Ming and said softly.

Zheng Ming's heart was very happy, and he nodded towards the Divine Qingluo and said, "Thank you, this opens up the treasure vein, and it doesn't seem to be so troublesome." ”

The Divine Qingluo opened his mouth, but did not say what he was about to say. In her opinion, Zheng Ming's mood at this time was the time to be cool, what did he do to make him unhappy, and when he was slow, he would find out how difficult it was to get through the treasure vein in the future.

After all, there are too few Qinglian Sword Song level exercises. And how difficult it is for ordinary exercises to be the same as the Great Dao in the Open Heaven Seal.

Just as the two were talking, they heard someone shouting loudly: "If someone doesn't have it, is it possible that all the people in the long sky will die." ”

"If you have a pant, get out of here one or two, or I'll burn this kennel to you!"

Although this place is not Zheng Ming's territory, Zheng Ming was very unhappy when he was broken into like this, and he stepped out immediately.

At the moment when he walked out, a white light rushed towards him, and the man who threw the white light said even more coldly: "Ten days later, the hundred veins will be martial, and you will have to go to a pant in the long sky!"

The one who spoke was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, dressed in an earthy yellow tight-fitting short sleeve, which made the boy look proud and heroic. Therefore, although this young man is not dignified and magnificent, he is also much better than the average person.

Generally speaking, Zheng Ming still has some good feelings for such a teenager, but this teenager's posture makes him very unhappy.

The white light shot by the young man was a white jade token carved with a unicorn dragon head, and there were tens of thousands of inscriptions in the token. Therefore, this token itself is a great treasure for ordinary martial artists.

"Yipin Great Grandmaster!" Zheng Ming, who had seen through the young man's cultivation at a glance, felt a little strange in his heart.

Although he hadn't figured out where he was yet, judging from this young man's cultivation, he was no worse than those geniuses who had entered the Tianheng Divine Realm.

This Vientiane Mountain can't be a big sect similar to the Divine Palace, right?

"You are Zheng Ming, the last disciple of the Changtian First Line, hehe, what are you doing stupidly, haven't you seen anyone?" The young man didn't want to see Zheng Ming, he glanced at Zheng Ming with contempt and said, "I really don't know why the sect sent an invitation to your lineage!"

"If you want me to say, you should cancel this line, and having your lineage is really a shame for the hundred veins to be martial. ”

After the young man said these words, he stretched his waist again and said: "By the way, when the hundred veins were martial arts, I was one of the representatives of our Qingyuan Peak, if you were unlucky enough to run into me, I might beat you so much that even your master couldn't recognize who you were!"

"Hmph, just by virtue of you, you also deserve to enjoy a blue dragon peach, it's really a tyrannical thing!"

Zheng Ming waited for the young man to speak, and then asked quietly, "Are you finished?"

The young man looked at Zheng Ming's smiling appearance, his heart suddenly moved, and a bad feeling surged through, but this feeling did not make the young man feel alert, but made him a little angry.

It was a shame that I felt frightened in front of the descendants of the most declining line in the entire Vientiane Mountain!

If this situation was known to those senior brothers in the sect, how could he still get mixed up? Therefore, he glared at Zheng Ming viciously and said, "You kid is looking for death!"

As he spoke, the young man stepped lightly on the void, and his figure turned into a phantom, ready to get up and come behind Zheng Ming. Although he had ten thousand disdains for Zheng Ming in his heart, among the sects, Zheng Ming was after all a seed disciple of the Hundred Veins Martial Arts.

And he is just an inner disciple.

The seed disciple is born with a superior status, and when there is no one, he can naturally be bullied at will, but in front of everyone, he does not dare to be rude to the seed disciple.

Because, this kind of provocation will be regarded as a provocation to their status by all the seed disciples in the sect. It can be said that he dreamed that one day, he himself could become one of the seed disciples, instead of provoking them.

However, the truth is cruel, although he thinks that he has good talents, and he cultivates extremely hard, but it is a pity that he is not one of the seed disciples.

The reason why he treated Zheng Ming like this at the beginning was to regain his self-esteem from Zheng Ming.

Phantom step, a kind of first-grade footwork that he has practiced for many years, in terms of level, he has reached the realm of understanding. Although he hadn't fully comprehended the true meaning of it, it had increased his combat effectiveness by ten percent.

This time, as soon as he made a move on Zheng Ming, he used this method, in order to take down Zheng Ming in one fell swoop.

However, when his figure appeared at the location he determined, he found that Zheng Ming, who should have fallen into his calculations, did not have the slightest trace.

How can it be!

I heard that this guy named Zheng Ming had an average talent, how could he let his Illusory Step fail? Could it be that he hadn't used the Illusory Step for many years to lower his cultivation?

As soon as this thought arose, he felt a strong force behind him, and his body fell to the ground like a kite.

The boy who was in great pain all over, even if he wanted to stand up, it became extremely difficult. And at this moment, there was also a sole, stepped on his face.

"Senior brother, please tell me your name. The faint voice did not smell of coercion, but the young man who heard this order was dumbfounded.

He looked at his face as calm as water, and couldn't believe what was in front of him. I didn't expect this person, who was regarded as garbage, to step on his face!

How could it be? How could the attack that I couldn't guard against just now come from this waste? The young man who felt his blood boiling struggled to stand up, but before he could get up, he felt that his meridians were extremely sore.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing, I just want to communicate with my senior brother, uh, by the way, are you afraid of me, senior brother?" Zheng Ming looked at the young man and asked with a smile.

The young man's face became extremely strange. If this question had been a split second, of course he would have spat at him with great certainty, and then arrogantly tell this abominable thing how could he be afraid of him? What a joke!

But now, his face is still under the feet of others, and that smiling expression has a cold that makes him feel cold.

How can you not be afraid? If this guy suddenly goes crazy and tosses himself to death, he will have no place to reason.

"Senior brother, I'm ...... I don't...... I'm afraid!" The moment he said this, the boy's face turned extremely pale.

Because the moment he said this, he felt that all his pride had gone with the wind.

Zheng Ming felt that in his heart, the yellow reputation value that had become zero, had changed again. This is a change from zero to one, although this change is not much, but in his heart, a trace of joy rises.

It's been a hundred years, woo, and the reputation has become one.

However, Zheng Ming was not ready to let go, he lifted the young man's arm, and the young man was like a dead dog, and he was lifted to the edge of the cliff.

The rolling wind passed past the young man's ears, and the young man's heart was raised to his throat at this moment.

I don't want to die, the young man still has dreams in his heart, and there are countless worries, he still has to be a blockbuster, he hasn't had time to confess to his senior sister who he never forgets, he doesn't want to die, he can't die.

"You...... What are you going to do, cannibalism with the same door, that ...... will be held accountable by the sect!"

"Woo, although you are a seed disciple of the first line, you can't kill the inner disciple at will, you know that this sin is very great. ”

Zheng Ming looked at the young man who was about to cry, and said with a smile on his face: "I ask, you give me an answer, if I hear that you are talking nonsense, I will let you die here." ”

"Senior Brother Zheng, I definitely don't dare to talk nonsense, woo, Senior Brother spare my life!" The young man heard Zheng Ming's command, and his heart in his throat was slightly relaxed.

Although this guy who was regarded as a soft persimmon by himself has inexplicably become a giant beast that cannot be provoked, there is one thing that can be guaranteed, that is, his life can be saved.

"Are you a man or a woman?" As soon as Zheng Ming spoke, the young man was stunned, he was obviously a man, what kind of bullshit was this guy?

If he hadn't been hung above the cliff, he would definitely have ridiculed this declining seed disciple of the Long Heaven Lineage.

But now, his life is still in Zheng Ming's hands, where is he still sarcastic about him? Just as he hesitated how to answer, Zheng Ming had already taken his body and slammed it against the stone.

As a first-class great master, he is in the sect, although he is nothing, but it is basically difficult to hurt him with iron and stone.

But at this moment, his true qi was dispersed by Zheng Ming, and this collision made him suffer a lot of losses, although there was no blood, but it also made him hit a big pimple on his head.

"It's not a good thing to look at it, it looks like you kid is trying to fool me. The domineering words came into the ears of the teenager, making the teenager feel like crying.

He wanted to tell the questioner out loud that I just didn't understand what you just said.

At first, the boy still wanted to think about how to answer, but in the end, because the answer speed was too slow, so the teenager who suffered a lot of losses spit out almost all the questions.

"Do you have a favorite female disciple in the sect?"

"Senior Sister Lin Yu, I have liked Senior Sister Lin Yu for a long time!"

"When did you stop wetting the bed?"

"Four!"

......

Such questions are constantly challenging the bottom line of juvenile discipline, and slowly, in these problems, they have begun to become numb.

"Where are we now, where are we in the Sunrise Domain?" Zheng Ming looked at the young man who was almost tossed by himself, and then began to ask the most important question, and at the same time, he also had some apprehension in his heart.

"Our territory at Vientiane Gate!" (To be continued.) )