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Chapter 16 Ancient Heroic Spirits

Chapter 16 Ancient Heroes

Ling Tian was shocked and anxious. At this moment of 100,000 yuan, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered Jin Lieyang's storage ring. Immediately, he immersed his spiritual sense into Jin Lieyang's storage ring.

At this moment, Ling Tian was shocked.

Jin Lieyang is worthy of being the young leader of the Qi Sect. The internal space of his storage ring is more than ten times larger than his! There are all kinds of martial arts inside, and the pills are piled up, and a cloud-piercing ship among them is particularly eye-catching. In comparison, Ling Tian felt that he was too shabby, and he was simply a poor man with nothing!

After scanning the spiritual consciousness, Ling Tian found that the only thing that was useful to it at the moment was this cloud-piercing ship. Immediately, Ling Tian’s magical consciousness flashed, and a ray of spiritual light penetrated into the cloud-piercing ship and began to refine it.

Since Jin Lieyang was dead, the Chuanyun Ship lost his spiritual mark and was already a masterpiece. In a short while, Ling Tian successfully refined it. Then he decisively summoned the Chuanyun Ship to launch an energy beam to attack Zhou Zhengtian, and at the same time quickly fled to the distance.

As the saint of the Zhou family, Zhou Zhengtian had countless treasures on him. Now he saw Ling Tian’s cloud-piercing ship and sneered, saying, “I’m so embarrassed to take out this kind of garbage.”

After saying that, Zhou Zhengtian's body shone with light, and a set of bronze armor appeared on him. The armor was engraved with Taoist patterns, and the whole body was flashing with cold light. The energy beam of the cloud ship shot, and the Taoist patterns on the armor flickered, and it was easy to block the beam.

Ling Tian looked at Zhou Zhengtian's bronze armor and blushed, and at the same time he was shocked. He knew how terrifying the energy beam of the cloud-piercing ship was. He knew very clearly that Zhou Zhengtian's bronze armor was easily blocked, which was too terrifying!

...

The two of them chased each other, and as Ling Tian fled, the more people they met along the way gradually became. Everyone looked at the two people with a strange look. After paying attention to Zhou Zhengtian's cold gaze behind Ling Tian, ​​everyone consciously lowered their heads to give way. They cast pity gazes at Ling Tian and shook their heads sighed.

Soon, Ling Tian and his friends came to the sky above a battlefield, which was the edge of the ancient battlefield. On the ground below were mountainous corpses left over from ancient times, many of which had been weathered into dust.

There were crowds here, and there were monks looking for treasures in the corpses all over the mountains. Two disciples from the Dongfang family, one man and one woman, were also here. At this moment, when everyone stopped and looked up.

"Huh? Isn't that the saint son of the Zhou family? Who is he chasing?"

"I haven't seen it before. It should be an unknown young man from some Xiaoyao Realm!"

"The nameless little man? You're not kidding? Are you kidding the saint's saint?"

Everyone below was talking.

When Ling Tian heard this, his heart moved and shouted, "Let's come and see. The saint son of the Zhou family, a cultivator from the Shenquan realm, actually started a big killing of me, an unknown soldier in the Xiaoyao realm. It's really embarrassing!"

When everyone below heard Ling Tian’s shouting, they were speechless, but they all felt it made sense, so they couldn’t help but point fingers at Zhou Zhengtian and started talking in a low voice.

"You dare to slander my reputation, are you looking for death?"

Zhou Zhengtian, who was behind, was immediately angry when he heard Ling Tian's words. He glared at the two monks who had just been talking about, which made the two of them feel panic and quickly shut up.

"Ling Tian?"

The male disciple of the Dongfang family remembered Ling Tian’s name and spoke.

"Yes, yes, it's me!" Ling Tian quickly spoke, and at the same time drove the cloud ship to rush towards him, and said, "Brother Dongfang, look at Zhou Zhengtian's shameless appearance. His Zhou family is a big family inherited from ancient times. He actually wants to steal the things of me, a young monk in the Xiaoyao Realm. You say you are shameless!"

"Forehead……"

The disciple of the Dongfang family twitched, and a string of black lines appeared on his head. He wanted to say, "Who is your brother? Don't shout, okay?"

However, the people next to them didn't think so. When they heard Ling Tian's words, they really thought Ling Tian had a good relationship with the two disciples of the Dongfang family, and they all looked at them one after another.

"Hey, what are you doing? I don't know him, I don't know anything. Don't think about it."

The two men's expressions were stagnant, and they took three steps back, denying three consecutive times, and quickly waved their hands to clear their relationship.

"Wow, how can you do this?" Ling Tian said with heartache, "Who helped you when facing the Soul-Devouring Worm Swarm before? Have you all forgotten!"

At this moment, after hearing Ling Tian's words, the male disciple of the Dongfang family had the urge to strangle him to death. He couldn't help but say, "Don't you turn Hei Bai upside down, okay? The Soul-Devouring Worm Group is obviously my helper, okay?"

"oh?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and refused to comment. As soon as these words were spoken, everyone sighed. This ancient tomb of prehistoric times was extremely dangerous. Sometimes it was too late to protect himself, and there was still time to save people?

Zhou Zhengtian glanced at the two disciples of the Dongfang family, with a slightly cold expression. He looked at Ling Tian again, and did not continue to do it, but asked the two disciples of the Dongfang family about where their Holy Son was.

Two disciples of the Dongfang family shook their heads and said they didn't know.

"Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

Just as Zhou Zhengtian was about to continue asking some other questions, a Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe and holding Buddha dust in his hands suddenly came from a distance.

The Taoist priest closed his eyes slightly, had a long beard on his face, was thin, had no joy or sorrow in his expression, and looked like a fairy-like figure. He was walking slowly, step by step.

Everyone looked at the Taoist priest with an unfathomable look and felt that he was probably a master, and he didn't dare to speak, so they all looked at him.

The old Taoist priest felt that his image as a good person was perfect, and everyone was frightened by him. He was very satisfied with everyone's current performance.

However, the next second, he suddenly let out a "Oh" scream, and then he was tripped by a broken bone underground and fell in public and ate shit!

“…”

Everyone looked at the old Taoist priest speechlessly, feeling a little contemptuous.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention!"

The old Taoist priest wiped the dust on his face awkwardly. Then he noticed the bones all over the mountains and fields. After realizing what was inside the dust, he suddenly felt nauseous and retching wildly on the spot.

Seeing this, everyone burst into sighs. They felt that this old Taoist priest was very unreliable and was here to enjoy them.

Soon, the old Taoist priest wiped his mouth and looked at everyone and said, "I don't know that the disaster is coming. You are looking for something in this ancient battlefield with corpses. The noise is too loud, which has alarmed the ancient heroes sleeping in the ancient tombs. Now that they are running away, there is still a possibility of survival. If the ancient heroes wake up completely, it will be too late to run away."

When everyone heard this, they were talking, with a look of doubt on their faces. It was obvious that the old Taoist priest's strange performance just now could no longer make everyone believe him.
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