Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 203

Huang Sili's clothes are ragged and there is no good place. His hair is scattered and his eyes are listless. I don't know when he lost a shoe.

What's more tragic is that Huang Sili's face is full of scars. It's obvious that it's scratch marks, and his arms are full of scratch marks.

"What did you get out and hurt him like this?" Yang Xin asked strangely.

"Don't talk nonsense. He scratched it himself. If you don't believe it, you see." Yang Teng said.

"Stay away from me! Don't bite me!" yelled Huang Sili in horror. He scratched himself hard with both hands, no matter his face or neck. As long as his fingers could reach it, he would go up a few times.

Blood dripping down his fingers, Huang Sili seemed to feel very comfortable and grinned.

This smile is more ugly than crying. I don't know when I fell and lost two front teeth.

"My God! This guy has been badly hurt by you. I must be wary of you in the future. You're too bad! But I like it." Yang Xin didn't think Huang Sili's tragedy was disgusting and enjoyed it.

"Hum! If you dare to offend me and want to use me, you should taste my means!" Yang Teng looked at Huang Sili disdainfully. "Forget it, my heart is too soft. Let's take you on the road!"

His feet suddenly kicked on the ground, and a thin crack appeared in the position where Huang Sili stood.

An evil wind hit Huang Sili's body.

For a moment, Huang Sili seemed to wake up, looked at Yang Teng with dull eyes, and made a hoarse voice, "it's you! You hurt me!"

"Be an honest man in your next life and don't provoke those people you can't afford!" Yang Teng looked at Huang Sili coldly.

"Bang!" under the impact of the Yin wind, Huang Sili's body turned into a blood mist.

"Is this the power of changing the direction of terrain in Xuanji? It's too powerful. I want to learn it too." holding Yang Teng's arm, Yang Xin said coquettishly.

"I want to teach it to you, but you can't learn it." Yang Teng said helplessly.

The two of them inherited part of the mystery, but found it difficult to learn what they mastered each other.

Yang Teng was barely able to seal and draw some runes, but Yang Xin knew nothing about it.

"Well, forget it. What's the use of learning this thing? Just do it with you when you're around." Yang Xin changed his mind again.

Get rid of the tail behind them. Under the guidance of Yang Teng, they rushed to the faucet.

After moving forward for a day, Yang Teng determined that his judgment was accurate.

There is no need to use the mystery to deduce. The friars who have been looking for treasure in the mountain are moving forward, indicating that the fifth ancient tomb is ahead.

"It's really rare. Two little guys in the forging stage also came to look for treasure!" a monk said in a strange way. When he saw Yang Teng and them rushing to this direction, several monks burst into laughter.

Among them, the lowest cultivation is the strong bone period.

Moreover, with their cultivation, they didn't have any purpose. The bigger idea was to watch the fun. If they were lucky to pick up one or two treasures, it would be the best.

Yang Xin glared at the man who spoke, "the sunset mountains belong to your family. Let you come to look for treasure. Don't others come to see it. Is it difficult that the ancestors of your family are buried in the grave?"

Yang Xin's words are bad enough. Yang Tengxin says he wants to be bad. Isn't Yang Xin looking for trouble.

Who dares to enter the sunset mountains to search for treasure is a kind-hearted person, not to mention the desolation here. It's too wrong to be killed.

"Little girl, misfortune comes out of your mouth. Be careful that your mouth will bring you unwarranted disaster!" the friar scolded by Yang Xintong angrily.

"No rash disaster? It seems that you hurt others first. You may ridicule others. You can't stand a few words in return." Yang Xin didn't give in at all.

"Truth? My fist is truth. I can kill you both with one fist. That's truth! Annoy me and be careful I'll kill you both with one fist."

Yes! Yang Tengxin said that he had not seen what the so-called treasure looked like, so he had to fight first.

Step forward to block Yang Xin. Yang Teng sneered: "you have a good ability to talk big. You are stronger than your cultivation. You kill us both with one fist? Why don't you run over us with one finger? That's so majestic."

Friar is always right. It's awesome to crush you two with one finger. Why didn't you think of this sentence.

"Boy, if you know the truth, get away from me. I don't have time to talk to you."

The friars didn't want to waste their time on Yang Teng. They scolded and walked away quickly.

"Yang Teng, why are you polite to them? If you don't agree with them, just kill them." Yang Xin said carelessly.

Yang Teng was speechless. "Xin'er, do you think we can beat them easily? Where do you get confidence? This arrogant idea is terrible. If they are forging body cultivation, we don't care at all. However, we can't challenge any of their cultivation. It's dangerous if you continue to be so arrogant."

Yang Teng thinks it's necessary to discipline Yang Xin. He can cause trouble too much.

Some things are not necessary at all. Just like what happened just now, let the friar talk a few words.

Looking for a chance to clean him up and turn over on the spot is definitely the worst choice.

"Well, I'll listen to you." Yang Xin also knew that he had caused trouble and almost started to fight.

As we moved on, we met more monks and marched forward from all directions at the same time. It seemed that these people had turned in the mountains for a long time. Finally, someone determined the location of the ancient tomb, and then everyone rushed to this direction.

Some people were surprised that Yang Teng and Yang Xin, with such low accomplishments, also came to look for treasure. However, everyone was busy on their way, lest the treasure would belong to others one step later. No one was laughing at them.

"It should be dozens of miles ahead." after looking at the surrounding terrain, Yang Teng determined the final location of the fifth ancient tomb.

Dozens of miles away, I met hundreds of monks.

When they came to the location of the ancient tomb identified by Yang Teng, they were even more stunned.

Looking around, I'm afraid there are thousands of monks!

This is a very strange mountain. The two towering peaks look like dragon horns, with a flat land in the middle.

"Awesome, it's exactly the same as your guess!" Yang praised it. If he didn't know that Yang Teng had been here before, he would think that Yang Teng was very familiar with it.

The two dragon horn shaped peaks are only a few miles away. Someone stands on the Dragon horn peak and pays attention to the open space in the middle.

Others stood in the open space and dug with their weapons.

Others stood by and watched the excitement. It was obvious to wait until the ancient tomb appeared.

The location of the earthquake is the front end of the whole mountain range. According to the dragon shape, it is at the dragon mouth, and the whole dragon mouth is separated from the faucet.

"Give way, give way! Why don't you kids respect the elderly? I'm so old and my legs are not sharp. No one knows to make way for the old man!" an old man in rags appeared behind the crowd.

The old man was unkempt and looked like a beggar. He pushed his lame leg towards the crowd. And a dog beating stick in his hand.

"You are old and immortal! You haven't taken a bath for many years! It's killing me!" the friar who was crowded turned around to clean up the old man, but he was smoked by the bad smell on the old man and ran away from the road.

Yang Teng was surprised to find that although the old man was lame, he was not slow at all. He squeezed back and forth and got in through the cracks.

Flexible as a fish.

"It's too smelly. How could there be such a friar." Yang Xin said with his nose in his hand.

In fact, the smell of the old man can't spread so far. Yang Xin is a girl. Her unique love for cleanliness makes her unbearable.

After the old man squeezed in, he turned around in the open space, shook his head and said, "are you all blind? What good things can there be here!"

"Old beggar! Don't talk! Nobody treats you as a mute! Get out!" several people in the open space are the strongest practitioners present. One of them is angry and wants to drive the old man out of the crowd.

"Hahaha, I'm very angry at a young age. My anger hurts my liver. Your liver must be bad. Let me give you a diagnosis and treatment." I didn't see how the old man worked. I came to the strong man with a swish.

"What do you want! Step back!" the strong man roared and raised his hand.

The old man didn't seem to see the strong man's palm. The dog beating stick in his hand was gently raised and pushed aside, and the strong man's palm was pushed away.

The black dog beating stick turned around and poked one end in the strong man's rib. The old man bared his black teeth and asked, "it hurts."

Nonsense, how can it not hurt to be stabbed in this part.

The strong man grinned with pain, "old man, you want to die!"

"There's something wrong with your cultivation, a breath hits the liver, and no one can save you if you don't treat it quickly!" the old man took back the dog beating stick, and then shot it quickly. One end of the stick was hard on the strong man's abdomen, four or five times.

The action was so fast that Yang Teng couldn't see whether it was four or five.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" cried the strong man.

"Well, don't thank me. Be polite in front of my old man in the future, or you'll die." the old man took back his dog beating stick.

"Hey? I don't feel any pain! Reiki works smoothly!" the strong man straightened up and was about to get angry to clean up the old man. Suddenly, he was surprised to find that the pain that had plagued him for a long time disappeared.

Only then did he realize that the dirty old man had an extraordinary origin, and only a few times had cured his hidden disease.

"Elder, younger generation is wrong. Thank you for saving your life." the strong man respectfully saluted the old man.

"Hum! It's in the face of your dead father, or you'll have a bad mouth. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, old man."

The old man's words made people suddenly realize that this is someone else's elder.