The little greyhound who walked out of the shadow of the sword glanced at the stone hall with contempt, raised his head slightly, and walked towards the outside of the tomb, as if to say: Look at you human races, you live as busy as dogs. Dog, I live a leisurely and comfortable life.

In the abundant aura, the little greyhound's body has fully recovered. Having had enough of the comfortable days of waking up naturally, it decided to get up and walk around.

Look at it, with square and powerful steps, strong and powerful out of the tomb, raise the dog's head and look at the boulder, more like a brocade clothes, jade food, idle "second ancestor".

After watching it for a while, the dog found it bored and tentatively walked to the side of the boulder. Every three steps, leave a bubble of urine in a chic manner, and then continue to walk forward. It seems to be much braver than the Terrans.

Approaching the boulder, bravely sniffing the spikes of pale green light, soaking in pee in a chic manner, and walking away with a twist on his ass, he was like a suave dog master. It had enough confidence to mock the Terrans and not dare face the spikes like it did.

With a slender body, he walked into the space at the bottom of the boulder, and suddenly saw a beam of red light coming into view. The puppy took a step back and waited a little farther away like a hunter. Until you are sure that there is no movement ahead, continue to move forward bravely.

Gradually, a small red ball of light appeared in the puppy's line of sight. It turned out to be a blood-colored eye that was still spinning.

The puppy hesitated a little, opened his mouth and roared, but made a clattering sound. However, this voice has already attracted the attention of the eyeballs, and the eyeballs turned in place, and the pupils glared at the puppy, full of provocation.

The puppy raised his head slightly, his eyes slowly rotated, as if to say: Dare to underestimate the dog master, me? Master dog, I am also a dog clan powerhouse who has walked through the sword mountain and the sea of fire! You better be honest, everyone is safe!

The blood-colored beads turned around, and their eyes turned white, launching a stronger provocation.

The puppy seemed to be unable to tolerate this provocation, his ears were erected, and the cat slowly approached, as if to say: Master Dog will give you a chance to reorganize your language and take the initiative to beg for mercy. Otherwise......

The puppy suddenly pounced, opened its mouth and swallowed the blood-colored eyeballs directly. Then, crouching on the ground and leisurely scanning, it was like a lord patrolling his absolute realm. When there was no movement, he was bored, turned around in a dashing manner, and returned to the stone hall. Seeing that the Terrans were still practicing endlessly dancing swords, he gave them a look of deep contempt and disappeared again into the heavy sword shadows in the center.

At this moment, a green light came from outside the tomb, as if the long-lost owner was staring at his house.

* * *

Day and night, all day and night.

It has been 32,400 weeks of cultivation.

The trace of aura on the Seven Star Divine Disk turned into a slender wisp of spiritual power, shuttling through the copper-colored powder at will. But always when it is about to run out of the god disk, it will immediately be in a state of discontinuity and nothingness, and it will be difficult to continue.

Therefore, it is completely impossible to form it into a working spiritual power, inject it into a long sword, and exert the power of the monk.

Chen Tianhong was not discouraged, estimating that he had cultivated about a quarter of the number of cultivation weeks, and he was already able to turn his breath into spiritual power, which was a very big improvement. If you can refine the remaining three-quarters of the week days, I don't dare to guarantee how strong the spiritual power on the divine disk will be, but at least guarantee that it can be triggered once, it should be a possible event.

In the process of cultivation, there is still time to replace cultivation with practice.

Once, he saw a red light appear on the little greyhound, and it disappeared in a flash. I wanted to check it, but I wanted to come to this mysterious place, and instead of abnormalities and abnormalities, it was abnormal.

He has always been careful, so he naturally keeps an eye on it. Since then, nothing like this has been seen, and the puppy has never left his sight. The inner vigilance naturally relaxed.

The repetition went on calmly.

* * *

Barking~

The little greyhound, who can only bark, makes a gurgling sound with the consciousness of a lord.

Chen Tianhong put away the long sword in his hand, still half-immersed in the wonderful realm of cultivation.

The others also stopped cultivating, walked out of the stone room, looked at the little greyhound together, and slowly gathered together.

At that time, it was the hour when everyone had cultivated until 129,600 Sundays.

The number of heaven and earth, 129,600 years is one yuan. One yuan is divided into 12 branches, Naizi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai.

When it comes to the dog, the dog is the time.

The fifth hour is the hour.

"'Gu Wu', what kind of existence is it?" Fan Xiaozhang stared at the little greyhound in confusion, "For so long, I haven't realized anything. If I hadn't heard the puppy's call, I wouldn't have been able to come back. ”

The four masters of Xin Ku, Long Ling, Hu Xiaobai, and Jin Wan'er also frowned, obviously the situation here was also different from what they had mastered.

Chen Tianhong cleared his throat and explained: "The ancients are peculiar and unconventional, and the warriors are both dogs. 'Gu Wu' is an extraordinary dog. As far as I can guess, it's the 'Dog Ancestor' level. ”

His explanation applied the concept of "Dao Ancestor" of the human race to the dog, making the eyes of the listener almost burst out of their sockets.

He continued: "Now, the little greyhound has completely inherited the Dao lineage of the dog ancestor 'Gu Wu' and has become a new generation of 'Gu Wu Venerable'. Next, I asked Venerable Guwu to open the door and take us out of the Guwu Palace. ”

According to him, the Ancient Martial Palace is the Dog Ancestor Palace. alluding to the fact that the Terran compatriots are stupidly cultivating in the Dog Ancestor Hall.

Come to think of it, no one can argue with him.

Long Ling seemed to be the one who knew the most secrets, frowning at the moment and not saying a word.

The little greyhound approached Chen Tianhong, and rubbed his right foot with his mouth, as if he was really holding a ceremony. After a while, the little greyhound barked, wagged his tail, and ran happily to the corner of the stone hall and planed up.

That location is directly opposite the tomb road.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Long Ling shook his head and said, "The 'Gu Wu' in the legend of the Wu Clan is the son of the god who was reincarnated into the human womb, and he is the true founder of the human race. But this puppy ...... Seems to understand you?"

This is clearly nonsense. Are you still serious?" Fan Xiaozhang looked honest and unconvinced, "Brother Tianhong, is your puppy some kind of noble race, with a powerful bloodline?"

"Impossible!" Cai Yi said, "The little greyhound is just an ordinary earth dog race, and at most it has a little beast blood. I can testify to this. ”

Chen Tianhong said: "Those who have really heard of the legend of 'Guwu' here, please raise your hand!"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

In the end, Long Ling and Hu Xiaobai raised their hands.

Hu Xiaobai said: "In the legend of our fox clan, 'Gu Wu' is indeed not a human, but another divine fox related to my old grandmother of the fox clan. ”

Fan Xiaozhang blurted out: "Fox friends and dog friends?" When he said it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately covered his mouth and twisted his head.

Yan Shuzeng and Yan Wuqing seemed to have something to say, but in the face of this situation, the two still decided not to say it.

"Judging from our personal experience, at least thirteen of us Terran cultivators have indeed not received the inheritance of the 'Ancient Martial Power'. Xin Ku said: "I venture to speculate that this is probably just a fake mound, or just a starting point. The real 'Tomb of the Ancient Martial Gods', said something else. ”

Xin Ku's words are unique and level.

Chen Tianhong glanced at the puppy on the stone wall and said, "Hei Min, you went over to accompany the 'Guwu Venerable'. I'll take a look outside the graveyard. I always felt that during our cultivation time, something happened there. ”

As he walked out of the tomb, he quietly had a black staff in his hand.

Long Ling and Hu Xiaobai glanced at each other, and then followed.

When the three of them walked out of the tomb, they looked up and saw a green light just disappearing over the boulder. But the place where the green light disappeared was still tightly sealed.

Chen Tianhong's mind naturally appeared with a black dragon, a bloody eye, and a small temple, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Fooled, let 'it' run away." ”

I don't know when, Long Ling and Hu Xiaobai's bodies were only trembling, sweating on their cheeks, and their faces were as pale as paper.

"We were fooled. Chen Tianhong said indifferently, "There's nothing to be afraid of." As long as 'it' dares to show up next time, I can take 'it' life. ”

In fact, in his long-term cultivation, four spiritual powers have been condensed on his seven-star divine disk, but none of them can be used to stimulate operation and transform into actual combat power. It was really this strange change, and the slightest strangeness that had appeared on the little greyhound, made him aware of it.

However, it was still a step too late.

Here, all that is left is a cloud of fog.

Chen Tianhong turned around and walked into the tomb, and Long Ling and Hu Xiaobai mechanically followed. Undoubtedly, under the circumstance that the cognition and the content of the memory cannot keep up, the three views of the two are being invisibly revised.

At this time, with the help of Hei Min, a hole had been opened in the stone wall, and it was dark outside the hole. There is no doubt that it was a dog hole.

All the circumstances here infinitely prove Chen Tianhong's explanation.

Everyone has a feeling of being at a loss.

Chen Tianhong didn't care about them trying to correct the three views, walked quickly to the stone cave, and said softly: "Gu Wu, is there any danger outside?"

The little greyhound snapped a few times and shrank behind him.

Chen Tianhong couldn't help but take three steps back, held his breath, and stared at the entrance of the cave.

Suddenly, the dark space in the cave mouth trembled violently, as if something was crashing against the blockage.

In an instant, everyone's breath seemed to be suffocated, and the beating hearts resounded through the stone hall, further exaggerating the terrifying situation.

Probably before anyone could react, a hand stretched out from the hole, just out of the hole, and it was difficult to continue stretching.

It was a right hand, ruddy, fleshy, with neatly manicured nails and palms upward. After a short stay, they began to scratch around, like outsiders looking for a switch in the cave.

Chen Tianhong has always been bold, but seeing such a strange scene, coupled with the fact that his own Taoism has not recovered at all, he only stares nervously. For a moment, he forgot to change his sword to his whip, and there was no other response, so he stood there and looked at the hand.

After a long time, the extreme fear naturally subsided, and I suddenly had the feeling of waking up from a big dream. However, even if he came back to his senses and eased up a little, he knew nothing and was helpless in the face of this foreign hand.

I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the others, and instantly let out a strange "ah" roar: What about people?