Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

"Tell me, what is it that makes you so anxious and anxious?"

Duobao was also very embarrassed at first, but after recognizing the identities of these two boys, he was even more at a loss.

But after hearing Hongjun's question, he immediately turned serious: "Master, something big happened to Hong Huang, and the strange clan attacked. If you don't take action, Master, Hong Huang will be controlled by them."

"The weird family?" Hearing what Duobao said, Hongjun's expression suddenly became very strange, and he stared at Duobao.

The weird family?

Just those parasites?

They have the strength to invade the prehistoric?

How could he not know this?

They dare to invade the prehistoric?

Give them some guts, they wouldn't dare if you were there, right?

"Yes, master, it's like this..." Seeing that Hongjun didn't seem to take it seriously, Duobao told all the strange people he knew, especially emphasizing their secrets and harms again.

Hongjun: "..."

Although Duobao said about the specific situation of the Weird Clan, Hongjun himself knew better than Duobao. He once transformed into a clone and traveled to the world where the Weird Clan lived.

Most of what Duobao said is correct, but there is only one problem.

The strange family is not as terrifying and powerful as he said.

It's too far!

"So, do you think that the strange clan has invaded the wilderness now?"

"That's why you came to me? Just to let me stop the strange family?"

Hongjun slowly figured out what Duobao was thinking, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Yes." Duobao nodded earnestly, seeing Hongjun's unhurried appearance, he suddenly became a little anxious: "Master Zu, you should do it quickly, otherwise, it may be too late."

That's a weird family!

Yaochi, Haotian has slowly calmed down at this time, being by Hongjun's side has its own advantages, and the mental shadow formed by that kind of experience can also be quickly eliminated.

Listening to the conversation between Hongjun and Duobao, the two slowly understood what was going on.

They looked at each other in shock.

It turns out that this guy is the legendary Nephew Duobao!

The two are no strangers to Duobao's name, because he, senior brother Sanqing, has come to look for the master several times.

But it was just that he was no stranger to this name, and this was the first time he had actually seen him.

"Senior brother... how do you feel, Senior Nephew Duobao is stronger than Senior Brother Sanqing?" Yaochi asked Haotian with shocked eyes.

The strength that Duobao showed just now, although he didn't make a move, made the two of them feel deeply pressured.

Even Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhundi's senior brothers didn't feel as much pressure as Duobao brought them.

Moreover, this is the first existence who dared to knock on the gate of Zixiao Palace like this.

This made the two of them unconsciously raise their evaluation of Duobao's strength.

"Impossible...Senior Brother Sanqing, they are all saints!" Haotian replied with his eyes.

"But, that kind of feeling, that kind of pressure... Brother Sanqing and others have never felt it before!" Yao Chi refused.

"Maybe it's because senior brother Sanqing and others have never shown their strength in front of us... It's not like this senior nephew who gave us a big meeting gift as soon as he came."

Haotian looked at Duobao with gloomy eyes.

What a shame!

In terms of seniority, they can be regarded as Duobao's uncles.

Although they are only Hongjun's boys, their status is not low.

Compared with Sanqing and other direct disciples, it is much worse, but in terms of receiving and guiding, outside disciples like Zhundi are not much worse.

Moreover, when they met Sanqing and the others, they also called them senior brothers, and Hongjun didn't say anything, which meant tacit agreement.

Therefore, it is completely fine to say that they are uncles.

Chapter 267 Do You Know the Weird Clan?

Of course, the strength of the uncle should be stronger than that of the nephew!

However, now their uncles are being compared to their nephews.

Moreover, it is far compared.

No one shot at them, just the wind brought by passing by made them feel as if they were suffocating.

They have no doubt that, if Duobao hadn't discovered it, it was just themselves, in that state, they would have died at this time.

They can't take it!

This, they know.

That's too scary and too strong!

When the two were depressed, they looked at Duobao in astonishment: "How strong is this nephew?"

"Nephew Duobao, pay my respects to the two uncles." Duobao was in a hurry when he suddenly felt two eyes falling on him. Turning his head to look, he immediately saw two pairs of eyes that were dodging quickly, and he did not dare to talk to him. Look at each other.

"It seems that I was frightened." Duobao thought to himself.

He didn't do it on purpose, he was just too anxious, and the palace door opened too suddenly, so he rushed over directly,

I didn't expect that Haotian and Yaochi were coming to open the door, so this kind of thing happened.

"No... no courtesy." Hearing Duobao's greeting, Yaochi hid directly behind Hongjun, not daring to show his face again, but Haotian still had the courage to reply.

"I offended you so much before, Duobao apologized to the two uncles here." Duobao straightened himself up solemnly, and then saluted Haotian and Yaochi earnestly.

Although Haotian and Yaochi's strength is so weak, far beyond his expectations, they can't even withstand the wind rushing past him.

But in terms of seniority, they are his uncles.

On top of courtesy, he also had to make amends and apologize.

Haotian pursed his lips and looked at Duobao, slightly surprised.

Although their identities are not inferior to outside disciples like Jieyin and Zhundi, in fact, because of the difference in strength, the senior brothers and sisters don't take them too seriously.

Although the tone was very polite, it actually showed their estrangement.

Duobao is someone who takes them so seriously.

He heard sincerity from Duobao's words.

Yaochi quietly poked out a small head from behind Hongjun, and looked at Duobao timidly.

Hongjun was not in a hurry, and just looked at them with a smile.

Duobao took out two things from his bosom, held them in both hands, and handed them to Haotian and Yaochi: "This is the dragon sword and the phoenix dance mirror. Uncle, the right is an apology for my nephew."

The whole body of the Longzun sword is golden, and the blade as big as half a palm is shining with light, as if there are countless dragons swimming. After watching it for a long time, it seems that I can hear thousands of dragons roaring to the sky, and my heart is suddenly filled with great pride.

This is the sword of the emperor, and only an emperor can hold it.

Haotian was immediately attracted, he walked uncontrollably to the Longzun sword, and grasped it with his small hand.

Yin~

Haotian's body trembled, and he seemed to hear a dragon's chant in his ears. He grasped the Dragon Sword with all his strength, and the phantoms of nine dragons flashed past behind him.

Seeing this scene, Duobao's eyes flashed a trace of certainty: "As expected of the future Jade Emperor, he really has the fate of emperor."

The Longzun sword was refined by him after comprehending the laws of the emperor, based on the infinite folding method, folding the emperor's aura.

Although it is so light and light, in fact, people who are not destined to be emperors do not wait to touch it, otherwise they will encounter the backlash of thousands of dragons, and the Longzun sword will immediately become a life-threatening sword.

The reason why he dared to give Longzun sword to Haotian was because he knew Haotian's future fate, and the other was because he was here, and if something went wrong, he could make up for it.

"Is this really for me?"

The crisp voice from next to his ear interrupted Duobao's thoughts, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Yaochi had walked out from behind Hongjun at some point, staring longingly at the Phoenix Dance Mirror on his right hand.

Compared with the Dragon Sword, the Phoenix Dance Mirror is much more delicate. The whole mirror is made of a red phoenix as the background, embracing the mirror surface. Every feather and even every subtle treatment is more detailed than the Dragon Sword. ,clearer.

If the dragon on the Longzun sword is the representative of the artistic conception school, then the phoenix dance mirror is the representative of the realist school.

This is a magic weapon refined by him by comprehending yin and yang to understand the laws of the emperor. It belongs to a new common sense. As for the power... it can only be said to be no worse than other magic weapons, but it is far from the top.

But it is more appropriate to compare the current Haotian and Yaochi.

"Of course, this is my nephew's apology for offending my uncle, please accept it." Duo Bao respectfully handed Feng Wujing over.

Yaochi looked at Feng Wujing in front of her, and could see that she really liked it, but she didn't take it, but looked at Duobao carefully: "Actually, it doesn't matter, we are all fine."

"You don't need this. We are uncles, so it's fine if we didn't give you a gift. How can we still accept your gift?"

Haotian who was next to him was shocked when he heard what Yaochi said, and looked down at the Longzun sword he was talking about, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he resolutely returned it to Duobao.

"Yaochi is right. As uncles, we should have given you gifts, so how can we accept your gifts?"

Haotian looked at Duobao seriously and said, on the delicate little face, one can see the obvious seriousness, and said like a promise: "Now we don't have any treasures, and it's hard to take them out, although I'm sorry, But it can only be owed."

"Wait until the next time, after the next meeting, we will definitely find a suitable gift, and then I will definitely give you a meeting gift."

Duobao stared blankly at the serious Haotian, and then at the Longzun Sword he handed over.

After hesitating for a while, he still took it back: "Well, then the nephew will take it back first, but the nephew will always keep this Dragon Sword for the uncle. When the uncle finds a gift, Martial nephew will definitely offer it with both hands."

He saw Haotian's persistence and earnestness.

Haotian really likes Long Zunjian, which is in line with his fate, it is the most suitable, of course it is normal to like it.

But even so, he was still able to hold back the greed in his heart and returned it to himself.

For this point, Duobao had to give him a high look.

Hearing this, Haotian glanced at Long Zunjian reluctantly again: "It's a deal, after I find the gift, I will definitely look for you."

"When the time comes, I will give you a meeting gift, and you will give me the Dragon Sword."

Duobao also nodded seriously, without the slightest contempt because of Haotian's childish appearance: "It's a deal!"

"And me." Yaochi raised her small hand and said beside her.

Duobao and Haotian turned their heads to look at Yaochi, seeing the big black eyes, they suddenly laughed together.

"Are you so happy?" At this moment, Hongjun's voice came from beside him.

Snapped!

Duobao slapped his forehead fiercely, he almost forgot about his business when Haotian and Yaochi intervened in such a way.

"Master, what exactly are you thinking?" Duobao asked anxiously and puzzled.

The prehistoric world has already become like that, so the master still seemed worried at all, so he didn't intervene.

Could it be that the ancestor is not the opponent of that weird clan... But, it is impossible, and it doesn't look like it!

Hongjun looked at Duobao with a smile: "Guess?"

Duobao: "..."

To be honest, if he couldn't beat Hongjun, he would have rushed up right now.

When is this, guess, is this the time to guess?

There is no other way, you forced me to do this, don't blame me.

"Master~" Duobao elongated his voice and shouted in an extremely tired voice.

"Hi~"

"Hi~"

"Hi~"

In an instant, there were three breath-taking voices in Zixiao Palace.