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Chapter 0668 Tiger Shark's Teeth

Cen Rui looked at the "Colorful Fish Tooth" in his hand with an extremely complicated expression. This thing was originally a treasure passed down from generation to generation by his Lingong tribe, but his family was ruined because of it, and his relatives and fellow clan members all died innocently.

At this time, Cen Rui suddenly said to Guan Heng: "Benefactor, I want to give this to you in return for saving my life. Please accept it no matter what."

"No, no, Brother Cen, this is your tribe's thing, I can't accept it." Guan Heng said at this time: "We rescued you all unintentionally. In fact, it was because that Ji Qing offended us first. If not, I'm afraid,

We didn't even know you were in trouble, and since we didn't save you specifically, we are even more embarrassed to accept this thing."

"Well, Guan Heng is right." Agou also said with a slight smile at this time: "Cen Rui, I think you should take this thing away quickly and fly away. Although Ji Huaishan is dead, those guys in Man Dong Village

I may not be willing to let you go."

"No, my two benefactors, please listen to me. This colorful fish tooth is really of no use to me. Besides, it has no value in itself, but it is related to the secret of a thousand-year-old strange fish in Zhetian Lake. This tooth

It was the demon fish named 'Scaly Tiger Jiao' that fell off."

At this time, Cen Rui continued to say to everyone: "Hundreds of years ago, our Cen family was a member of the Weishui tribe in Songguo Mountain who was best at forging weapons and tools..."

According to Cen Rui, his family held a pivotal position in the Weishui Tribe of Songguo Mountain at that time. This was because the Cen family had passed down an extremely advanced forging technique from generation to generation, which could not only forge the sharpest weapons, but also

You can even reconnect the broken magic weapon to make it intact as before, which is really a miraculous skill.

However, at that time, the Weishui tribe, which was once powerful, was involved in fierce internal fighting due to the sudden death of its previous leader. Almost all the tribal elders were forming gangs to try to seize the position of the new leader.

The ancestor of the Cen family was just an idiot who loved the art of forging and had no interest in fighting for power. So he took his family and relatives out of Songguo Mountain in anger and moved to Zhetian Lake near Zhetian Lake.

In the mountains and jungles, I lived a semi-secluded life. I usually mined, made tools, farmed and fished, but I lived a leisurely life.

However, some bad guys who coveted the Cen family's magical casting skills did not intend to let them go. At that time, a group of extremely powerful gangsters kidnapped the youngest son of the Cen family's ancestor, in order to coerce the other party to donate the bronze stele engraved with casting techniques.

When they came out, the two sides chased each other for a while and started a fierce fight.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter at that time, and Zhetian Lake was already covered with thick ice. The evil bandit leader and the ancestors of the Cen family, who fought until the end, were exhausted and gradually ran to the ice in the middle of the lake.

The constant fierce fighting made the bandit leader holding the bronze monument in one hand and the Cen family's young son in the other hand exhausted. The ancestor of the Cen family saw the opportunity and swung his sword to cut off the opponent's arm that was holding the bronze monument. The bronze monument fell to the ground.

There were actually large crack marks on the solid ice.

Between the electric light and flint, the thousand-year-old strange fish "scabby tiger dragon" lurking below suddenly sprang out and swallowed up the evil bandit leader and the bronze stele engraved with forging and connecting magic weapon techniques. The ancestors of the Cen family put together

He was hit by a strange fish and suffered broken bones and tendons. He was seriously injured and managed to save his life. He cut off one of the strange fish's fangs with his sword and held it in his hand.

After desperately rushing back to the nearby Lingong tribe, the ancestor of the Cen family knew that he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and his life was in danger, so he immediately dictated to his youngest son all the forging techniques he had learned and studied over the years, and ordered him to memorize them by rote. Who knew what he said?

Less than 50% of the time, the ancestor of the Cen family had passed away.

Because he was too young, had limited memory, and was filled with grief, the youngest son of the Cen family did not remember much about his father's weapons and tools forging skills. Even so, when he grew up, he became a famous man in the hundreds of miles around.

Master Caster.

And since then, the Lin Gong tribe and the Cen clan have become mortal enemies with the strange fish in Zhetian Lake, and they have given each other the name "Scaly Tiger Jiao". This monster fish is covered with mottled bodies.

It has skinny scales, a fish body and a snake tail, and its appearance is very ferocious and terrifying.

After hearing Cen Rui's story about how his ancestor's bronze stele engraved with the skills of forging and linking divine weapons was swallowed by the strange fish in Zhetian Lake, Ruotao suddenly whispered: "Sir, what is engraved on that bronze stele?"

, maybe it can help you..."

"Help me repair the broken sword body of Jumang Sword." At this moment, Guan Heng's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked: "Brother Cen, how do you attract the scabby tiger dragon out of Zhetian Lake?

do you know?"

"Of course there is a way, which is to sneak into the lake with this colorful fish tooth. My father once said that in the past, some people tried to take the fish tooth into the water, and the scaly tiger dragon would almost appear and attack them immediately.

."

Cen Rui said: "I heard that the scabby tiger dragon is the guy with the peak of crimson demonic energy. Everyone, as long as you can deal with it, you can get the bronze tablet in the belly of the fish. I just want to give that thing to everyone.

."

"Hehehe, there is no need to give us the bronze tablet, but I am very interested in the content on it. Let us print a copy." At this time, Guan Heng said with a smile: "Tianlin, you have been reading it for a long time.

Map, have you found the location of Zhetian Lake?"

"Well, the road to Zhetian Lake is basically on the same line as the Songguo Mountain we are going to." Shang Tianlin fiddled with the wind-blown hair on her forehead at this time, and then said: "As long as it's a little bit

After a short delay, we can get there."

"Then it's decided."

Agou said: "In order to increase the hope that Guan Heng can repair the Jumang sword in one day, let's go to Zhetian Lake." At this point, Agou also muttered: "Although I don't like eating fish very much, but

I’ve never tasted the thousand-year-old leprosy-scaled tiger dragon, so I wonder how it tastes when grilled?”

Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment: "This man, there are really three sentences that cannot be separated from the word "eat"."

Next, under the leadership of Cen Rui, everyone headed north, and it didn't take long to reach the mountain forest near Zhetian Lake.

Cen Rui could not help but feel sad when he saw that his former hometown had changed beyond recognition, with only barren graves and a few ruined walls remaining, appearing and disappearing among the wormwood blowing in the breeze.

Tears almost fell from my heart.

"Huh -" Suddenly, a stone flew out of the grass nest not far away and hit Cen Rui who was walking at the front hard. Ruotao shouted: "Hey, be careful!"

"Poof!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ruotao had already smashed the stone into pieces with his palm.

"Bad guy, beat you!"

At this moment, a fifteen or six-year-old boy rushed out from the hidden wormwood bushes. He was covered in old scars, crawling back and forth like a twisted earthworm. It was very scary. The boy was still holding a rusty handle in his hand.

The bronze sword flew in front of Cen Rui in an instant, "Whoa!" The sword's edge pierced forward quickly, and it immediately touched Cen Rui's neck.
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