Chapter 139

"Don't you believe it? Don't believe it. " Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes and turned back. He had to find a bright beast of the Ming Dynasty from 30000 to 40000 years old for xueqinghe. As for the 50000 year old xueqinghe said, forget it. Otherwise, if he is not careful, what should he do? The old man of qiandaoliu has to fight for himself?

It's better to absorb it for thirty or forty thousand years.

Ye Zhiqiu stands on the flying sword, looking like an old God. The Xueqing river behind him looks at the back of Ye Zhiqiu and his eyes are complicated.

Xueqinghe now seems to know why his grandfather would let himself draw him in. There are too many methods for the son of the Wu Hun temple.

If his soul ring is not camouflaged, it is indeed a battle against heaven. Seventy or seventy thousand years of ghosts and beasts in his hands can not walk out of one or two moves, easily subdued.

What's more, xueqinghe can see that ye Zhiqiu has never used his soul power to control the strange flying sword. But this flying sword is holding them both to fly? What strange principle is this?

In Douluo mainland, flying is such a thing that super Douro above level 95 can fly for a long time by virtue of its powerful soul power. As for those ordinary Douluo that just broke through, they can only fly for a short time, or it is more appropriate to call it taxiing.

Of course, everything is not absolute. For example, those who have wings or have the ability to fly are not included.

But the son of Wu Hun temple, 40 levels, actually flew up like this. It's so ridiculous that xueqinghe has to be shocked. He couldn't even notice what ye Zhiqiu relied on to fly and how to fly.

Xueqing River pressed down the disordered thoughts in his heart and asked in a low voice, "are you going to take me to look for ghosts? There are dense trees below, and the leaves are blocking. You can't see anything. You are too perfunctory

"What do you know... Stay well." Ye Zhiqiu didn't look back. Although he seemed to be just standing on the flying sword, he did nothing, just like riding in the imperial sword.

As a matter of fact, ye Zhiqiu's divine consciousness has already covered the whole world long before. With him as the center, the wind and grass movement of a hundred miles are all presented in his mind.

This is the inner enclosure area of the star forest. There is still a lot of distance from the core area. However, because of the inner enclosure area, the age of ghosts and beasts is just right. It will not be too high or too low. It is more suitable for Xueqing river at this level.

At this time, ye Zhiqiu discovered many ghosts and beasts about 30000 years old, but none of them met the requirements.

Xueqinghe needs too few Guangming ghosts and beasts. Many of them don't like fighting. In places like Xingdou forest, spirits and beasts with this character can easily be eaten by other ghosts and beasts. Without special abilities, Guangming ghosts and beasts can hardly survive. What's more, what xueqinghe wants is 30000 to 40000 years old, which is similar to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Really troublesome..." Ye Zhiqiu murmured, as long as he is good enough, no matter what category it is, it will save a lot of effort.

"What are you whispering about?"

Behind the snow clear river light voice passed over.

Ye Zhiqiu gave a dry smile, shook his head and said, "nothing, just thinking that the prince's Highness has already reached level 60 at a young age. It's really embarrassing."

Xueqinghe:...

for others, I must feel that they are praising me. Speaking from your mouth, why can I only feel the naked irony...

just when xueqinghe wants to say something, ye Zhiqiu in front of him suddenly turns back excitedly and says, "I have found it. The unicorn of the holy light of 40000 years old should meet the requirements of his highness the prince?"

Xueqinghe was stunned. When he got to his mouth, he held back and looked around. His face became more and more black...

after observing for half a while, xueqinghe took back his eyes and said, "I'm afraid the son is not playing me? Where's the unicorn of holy light... "

Ye Zhiqiu's mouth was tickled," does your royal highness want to make another bet? In 10 minutes, I'll send you a unicorn of light. How about one or one plus three conditions

"Well, the son of God is interested. Qinghe will naturally accompany him." Xueqing River squints his eyes and smiles.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at him suspiciously. Why did he always feel that xueqinghe was a bit treacherous?

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and pressed down the strange idea, "I'm going to speed up. Your highness, the prince, stand firm and don't fall."

As soon as the words fell, ye Zhiqiu used his divine sense to control the flying sword to speed up in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he went away. He could only see a purple light passing by like lightning.

A hundred miles away, a pure white beast about four or five meters high, like a heavenly horse, is sleeping on the branches of a big tree more than ten meters high.

Its four legs dangling in the air, only the belly and head cling to the tree pole, a pair of snow-white wings like a quilt general extravagant pull, cover on both sides of the stomach.

The twigs, which no one could hold, were following the unicorn's shaking legs, making a "creaking" sound, shaking up and down, as if some could not support its weight.It's a leisurely picture, but this unicorn's easy time is coming to an end.

In the distance, there was a purple light, with a clear purpose, which swept towards this side.

Zimang stopped quietly when he came to the sky of the unicorn of the holy light. The unicorn of the holy light, who was still asleep, did not find the two people who suddenly appeared.

On top of the flying sword, Xueqing river was surprised to see the faint white figure between the branches and leaves below.

Ye Zhiqiu is a proud smile, "no nonsense, I won, three conditions to one, before saving you, go one, and later to help you get the unicorn's soul ring, we can be even."

Ye Zhiqiu's words brought xueqinghe back to his senses. He squinted and said with a smile: "I heard that the fourth soul skill of the son of God is a hundred Li perception technique, which is worthy of its reputation. Originally, Qinghe didn't believe it, but today I believe it. However, the bet mentioned by the son only said three conditions to go one or add one, but there was no rule for winning or losing. Therefore, Qinghe was not a loser. "

Ye Zhiqiu:???

Are you playing dirty with me again? Do you need to set rules for this thing? Is it not the default of both parties?

Ye Zhiqiu heaved a breath and pressed the impulse of beating the girl down in his heart. The upper layer of his face was smiling and not laughing. "I didn't expect that his highness also grasped the essence of shameless words."

"I learned from you." With a smile in her eyes, Xueqing River spread out her hands and said, "the son of God can do it. Oh, that soul beast wakes up."

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