The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

"Stop, stop, the Tongtian you are talking about, is it me?"

The more Tongtian listened, the more something was wrong, and if he talked for a while, he would become a passerby, and anyone could give him a few blows.

Yang Li said angrily: "If it's not you, who else could it be? Little trash, I don't even bother to beat you up!"

"Who are you talking about you?! Don't look at me as your opponent, but you are just a little bit stronger than me. It won't be long before I reach the sky and come back."

"Just you? Get rid of the shoe prints on your face first!"

"Yang Li, you are too deceitful, I will fight with you!"

"Come on, come on!"

Yang Li stared and took a few steps forward.

Tong Tian hurriedly backed away, and with a whoosh, it was several hundred meters.

……

"Is this how you fight with me?"

Yang Li originally thought that there was no one more shameless than himself, but when he saw Tong Tian, ​​he realized that he was wrong.

On the road of being shameless, he couldn't even see the back of the sky.

Tong Tian was also aggrieved, and felt that he could not blame himself.

The main thing is that he knows that Yang Li is mysterious, he is very evil.

The firewood-cutting sword, and the miraculous "rabbit kicking the eagle" are all things that I can't figure out at all.

How can it be so strong?
He cursed himself inwardly for being stupid, how could a treasure of such a level as a chopping wood sword find an ant as its master, it must be the most powerful existence among saints!

Yang Li's strange behavior just now suddenly made some sense in Tong Tian's eyes.

Could it be that this is the real way?
Thinking back to every scene of contact with Yang Li, Tongtian realized that the other party was trying to imitate an ordinary mortal as much as possible, and would not reveal the power of a saint at all unless necessary.

This seems to be some kind of weird way of cultivation!
If you don't know how powerful Yang Li is, then forget it.

But Tongtian has personally experienced that Yang Li's strength is definitely above the six sages of heaven, and even Hongjun Daozu may not be his opponent!
Maybe, you can learn?
This thought suddenly flashed in his mind, Ming He was cruel, tried hard to control his expression, and flew back again, showing a kind smile, "You are joking, fellow Daoist Yang Li, why would I fight you? We just met Time, didn’t you say it? We’re all friends, we’re going to drink together, I’m kidding you.”

"Then you suddenly appeared behind me and stretched out your hand...what's going on?" Yang Li said coldly.

"Friends are like this. You are a human race, so you should understand better? I have observed that among your human races, the better your friends are, the more you will make such sudden attacks to scare each other."

When Tong Tian lied, his face did not change, but his heart was very nervous.

These words are purely gambling.

If Yang Li was really pretending to be a mortal, he would definitely not expose himself, and could only follow the trend.

If it's not... In the worst case, run away and fight, anyway, you can't fight.

"Oh, is that so?" Yang Li didn't believe it, but there was no evidence to prove that Tong Tian didn't just want to take advantage of it, and planned to touch his ass.

Miscalculation, arresting people means catching stolen goods, I should have pretended not to know at that time, and held down Tongtian's hand when Tongtian touched his butt.

In this way, it is impossible for Tongtian to deny it!
Putting away his annoyance, Yang Li became interested in another matter, "Aren't you a human race?"

Looking at Tongtian up and down, I feel that the other party's two eyes, one nose and one mouth are exactly the same as normal human beings, and they don't look like aliens at all.

Like the Wu tribe before, all of them are stronger than the human tribe, and their arms are thick, like pillars.

Another example is the Asura clan, all kinds of crooked melons and dates, who look like characters in comic books that have been soaked in water...

really!

Hearing Yang Li asked such a question, Tong Tian was at ease, knowing that Yang Li was pretending to be confused.

Even a saint who is closed to the world knows that the prehistoric world was created by the Great Master Pan Gu, and there is a breath of Pan Gu in him, so it is impossible not to know.

Yang Li, you are really pretending to be a mortal!

Feeling that he had discovered the truly powerful path among saints, Tongtian couldn't help showing a happy expression on his face, "I'm really not a human race, I'm..."

Um?What race should I say I am?
Really no one has asked this question, the sages all know the foundation, they don't know how to ask, they don't know how to speak.

Under the sage, they dare not ask.

Tongtian also has no concept of what race he is.

Pangu tribe?
The race born from the transformation of the Great Master Pangu, but if you want to say this, the Styx born from the placenta of the Great Master Pangu, and the ancestor witch born from the blood of the Great Master Pangu, can be regarded as his own race.

No no no, can't say that.

"I am, whoops..." Tongtian thought of a name, and just when he was about to say it, his mouth was throbbing. The footprint left by Yang Li was swollen, which made him hiss softly, and then held back Going down, the voice is a little distorted: "I am the Sanqing clan!"

The name of the Sanqing family is justified, and the entire race, only Sanqing, are first-class saints.

Yang Li listened, huh?What... goblins?

Oh, Tongtian turned out to be a ghost on the mountain, and he looks like a human.

I don't know what it is.

Thinking that Tongtian was full of lies, cheating money, and trying to steal money secretly, Yang Li guessed in his mind.

It is estimated that it is a weasel spirit.

No wonder he had the nerve to say it clearly, saying that he was a mountain elf.

Yang Li felt that he was still too kind, so he was too embarrassed to ask further. He was afraid of hurting Tongtian, so he nodded and said, "Oh? This race is powerful, this race is good, brother, you are really good at reincarnating."

"That's right." Tong Tian looked smug, and then he was a little confused, "What is reincarnation?"

Yang Li was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Hong Huang didn't seem to have the concept of reincarnation.

"By the way, where did all the creatures of the Great Desolation go after they died?"

Ming He said, "They're all coming here."

What?Yang Li was taken aback, "Is this the underworld?"

Styx shook his head, "Godfather, I've never heard of the place you're talking about, and there doesn't seem to be anyone with this name in the prehistoric world. After a creature dies, its consciousness dissipates, and all of them are thrown into the Netherworld, turning into eternal ghosts." blood demon."

This means... the Nether Realm is the predecessor of the underworld?
Yang Li looked around with some unease, and suddenly thought, who created the underworld and perfected the six reincarnations, who is it?

Alas, the strength is still low after all, look at these people around.

A child, Styx, has no strength to restrain a chicken.

Xiao Hui... is that chicken!Apart from flying fast and having a hard body, he has no combat power at all. He dare not go up when he sees the lead, and he doesn't dare to go up when he sees the sky, he only knows how to blow.

Tongtian, who can't even beat himself, is also a piece of trash.

Talking and laughing without great Confucianism, contacts are all white!

I really don't know when I will be able to raise my arms, and I am surrounded by heroes who suppress the Quartet.

Yang Li shook his head and smiled wryly.