"My descendant, it's very good," the middle-aged man said after a moment with a hint of imperceptible joy as he withdrew his palm.

"Thank you, Ancestor," the two brothers kneeled and kowtowed.

"Go ahead," the middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, the two brothers disappeared without a trace, only a wisp of ancient monument phantom rushed out and fell into his hand.

Ji Changkong's whole person has fallen into a huge shock, descendants, how is it possible, the two brothers inherit the barbarian saint, if these two brothers are really the descendants of the middle-aged man, then wouldn't it mean that he is also a certain great power of the barbarian saint lineage, and it is even possible that the middle-aged man is a barbarian saint!

Impossible, absolutely impossible, Ji Changkong immediately shook his head and vetoed this possibility.

If the saint's body is afraid that Ji Changkong and others will be shattered and the true spirit will be annihilated when they are buried, let alone put the body into the body, it will be even more of a joke, with his current cultivation, he can't bear a drop of the saint's blood.

"Have you ever cultivated the Barbarian Saint Diagram?" the middle-aged man looked at Ji Changkong.

"Yes, seniors, juniors got a part of the Barbarian Saint Diagram by luck," Ji Changkong said respectfully.

"Very good," the middle-aged man looked indifferent, without sadness or joy, and a ray of divine light flashed in his eyes and rushed straight into Ji Changsky, which was even wrapped in a strange blood.

Airplanes!

The moment the blood entered the body, a vast aura burst out, and the breath around Ji Changkong's body could no longer be suppressed, and the mana directly broke through the Chaoyuan realm, and this was just the beginning, the breath skyrocketed all the way, and almost stepped into the Chaoyuan fivefold realm in a dozen breaths, and it was extremely amazing.

Roar!

The aura around Ji Changkong's body skyrocketed, his muscles burst out, his eyes were red, and he tried his best to suppress the mana aura around him.

Airplanes!

The star map was turbulent, and the dragon and phoenix bloodlines turned into shapes, but that drop of blood seemed to be invincible, no matter how the star map suppressed it, there was no movement.

Shout!

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man pointed out, and in the blink of an eye, the wind and waves were calm, and the originally surging power quickly fell, and after a while, it was stable in the Chaoyuan First Heavy Heaven realm, and the blood that was originally rampant also fell into the Dao diagram after trembling slightly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you senior," Ji Changkong was overjoyed, only he knew how much benefit he had received.

The martial madman on the side and his master looked at it with great enthusiasm, this is really a great creation, but this situation makes them take the initiative to speak, but it is difficult and difficult.

"Senior, please!"

The master of the martial madman is worthy of being a figure who has stepped into the ancestor in his state of mind, and the dignified half-ancestor actually asked for guidance in such a low voice as a junior, which is simply incredible for ordinary people, after all, the character who is only half a step away from stepping into the ancestor has almost stood at the peak of this world!

"You're on the wrong path," the middle-aged man said indifferently, glancing at them.

The two looked at each other.

The middle-aged man didn't say much, he reached out with one hand and went straight into the void, and after a moment he withdrew his hand, there was an extra bead that exuded the aura of fire.

"Life and change, one and the other, if one day you can understand the truth of the endless life in this star, the future is limitless," the middle-aged man waved the fist-sized bead and fell into the hands of the martial madman's master.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the master of the martial madman fell to the ground with a bang, and the fist-sized beads in his hand were as heavy as a planet.

Picking stars and taking the moon, Sumeru mustard seeds, a huge star being refined into a fist-sized bead, such means are really incredible.

"It's fate to meet, what do you want?" After skipping the martial madman's master and apprentice, the middle-aged man looked at Qi Tianjiao and the others again.

"Eh, this senior is mighty, you Jane is the idol of the younger generation, my admiration for you is like the water of the Yangtze River......"

As soon as he heard the words of the middle-aged man, the fat man was the first to jump up, it was hard to imagine that such a fat body would have such flexible movements, obviously, this guy had woken up a long time ago and had been pretending to be dead, and now when he heard that there was a benefit, he was much more positive than anyone else.

Chop Tianjiao and the others came together, smiling and expectant.

They are all peerless geniuses, young ancestor-like characters, each holding an indescribable hole card in their hands, if it weren't for the fact that they were the ancestor clones who personally shot them, I am afraid they would not have been able to take them.

As for falling asleep, it's even more of a joke, they are just hiding in the dark looking for opportunities, but unfortunately, the emergence of dry corpses makes them not even have a chance to make a move.

The dead fat man was talking endlessly, and his saliva was squirting everywhere, and it seemed that this guy was not the first time to do this kind of thing, but the middle-aged man who was in the sky as he said had never changed his eyes, just stared at him lightly.

In the end, even the face of a dead fat man couldn't bear it.

"What do you want," the middle-aged man said indifferently until the dead fat man stopped.

"Well, if that holy soldier has it, it doesn't need too much, three or five pieces are fine," the fat man said with a shy face.

The middle-aged man was silent, Ji Changkong and the others had a twitch in their faces, the holy soldier, and returned three or five pieces of Nima, it was really shameless to the extreme, and only this dead fat man could say such brazen words.

"No, okay, how about the Holy Medicine Ancestral Medicine, three or five strains is not too little, and one hundred and eighty is not too much," the fat man continued without embarrassment.

Burst!

Ji Changkong couldn't help laughing out loud on the spot in the dark night, this guy really has nothing to say, it's a living treasure.

"Forget it, is there a Dao method that can be achieved quickly, that is, the kind that can be directly cultivated to seventeen or eighteen, if there are any, you can give three or five kinds to the juniors," the fat man said without shame.

At this moment, even a smile flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, it is impossible for anyone to be indifferent in the face of such a shameless guy, it is really shameless, these things he said are not the essence of repression, even a saint can't take it out, and he dares to say it because of this guy.

"Yes, it seems that this thing is the best for you," a bowl-shaped basin appeared in the middle-aged man's wrist.

"W-This is a holy soldier?" said the fat man, rubbing his hands with a look of hope.

"No," the middle-aged man shook his head, as if intent on teasing the guy, it was hard to imagine that such a character could have such idle skills.

"That's a quasi-saint soldier, it must be, with your old man's wisdom and martial arts," the fat man said triumphantly.

Well, the middle-aged man still shook his head.

"This, it's not, what is it?" The fat man's fat face suddenly collapsed, and he didn't even get a quasi-saint soldier for a long time, what a waste of his fat man's saliva, and his fat man still tried his best to come up with a bunch of compliments, isn't it a waste.

"Fatty, do you want it, give it to me if you don't want it, I don't dislike it, since it was given by the seniors, even if it was a stone, it was the care of the seniors for us," the dark night on the side suddenly spoke.

Grass!

Not only the fat man, but even Ji Changkong and the others almost threw up, Nima, I didn't find that this guy actually had such a ability to pat on the back!

It's just a little disgusting!

"Do you want to, say it quickly," Dark Night said impatiently.

"Yes, why not, of course," the fat man nodded without hesitation.

If he had to think about it before, but it would be strange if he didn't understand that this guy stood up in the dark night, and he couldn't wait to jump out of this guy so eagerly, it was obvious that this bowl of the same thing was definitely some kind of great treasure.

"Thank you, senior," smiled and took the inconspicuous bowl of fat man and thanked him again and again, but a pair of mung bean eyes kept turning around and didn't know what he was looking for.

"Okay, don't be greedy, dead fat, hurry up and get back," Ji Changkong couldn't help but laugh and scolded when he saw this guy's plan at a glance.

I have to say that this guy is indeed bold, and he dares to play tricks in the face of such supreme power.

He is not afraid that others will shoot him to death if he is unhappy, which is really greedy to a certain extent, which makes people speechless.

"Hey, what kind of baby is this," the dead fat man's good abacus was exposed, and seeing that the power in front of him didn't seem to continue to care about him, he could only reluctantly leave, but this guy was thick-skinned enough, and the middle-aged man ran back to the dark night and asked.

"Hahahaha, Uncle Ben lied to you, this is actually just an ordinary heavenly soldier, fooled, wahahaha," Dark Night suddenly laughed.

"What?" the dead fat man's eyes were about to pop out.

"yes, that's it," Dark Night said triumphantly.

The dead fat man looked at Qi Tianjiao and the others for help, but the result was just a helpless expression, and the dead fat man howled and cried for a while.

"Okay, don't make trouble," Ji Changkong glanced at them with a smile.

"Eh, this is a good baby, right, it must be a good baby, right," the dead fat man rushed over and hugged Ji Changkong as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Okay, okay, it's indeed a baby, let go of me quickly," Ji Changkong pushed away the fat man's disgust.

"Then you sue me what kind of treasure this is, tell me quickly," the fat man said impatiently.

"Look for yourself," Ji Changkong was completely speechless.

"What are you looking at?" the fat man looked confused.

"Isn't there a word on it," Ji Changkong pointed to the troll he was holding in his arms with black lines on his head, and there were four big characters clearly written on it - cornucopia, I really don't know what this living treasure is thinking, I can't see such obvious handwriting.

"Cornucopia, cornucopia, hahahaha, fat man, I'm rich," the dead fat man's fat face smiled into a chrysanthemum, and the change of joy and sorrow was only in the blink of an eye, and everyone who watched was dumbfounded.

"Okay, okay, this fat man is so lucky, he was going to cheat him, but it's a pity," the dark night muttered to the side.

"Haha, fat man, I know, how can the things given by my predecessors be bad, I know, I didn't hesitate to accept the fat man without looking at it," the fat man said.

Everyone was speechless, this product is really shameless!R1058