The big black donkey looked at Su Hun with a cold face and said, "I don't have a horse to ride, so you came to ride me because I think the donkey is so easy to ride."
It doesn't like to be ridden by people, but when walking with a horse, it still has a comparison mentality.
In the end, that girl would rather walk, run, or fly than ride it. Do you look down on it so much?
It hinted several times and even made it clear that it could run faster than the pony, but the little girl just ignored it.
Anyone with a discerning eye can't see that it is much more powerful and majestic than the foal.
As a result, I was ignored and very hurt.
Forget it.
But this Su Hun is even more hateful. He has no horse to ride on, so he rides on it. Is this the next best thing?
How can a proud donkey be a spare tire for a horse?
So the big black donkey didn't hesitate and kicked Su Hun in the face. After the kick failed, he ran away.
"Damn donkey, do you still want to know the secret of the metal plate?"
Su Hun said from behind.
"Don't threaten me with metal cards. I don't accept any threats."
…
Su Hun followed Ming Rangyang on a big black donkey and asked her what her next plan was.
"Go home first!"
Ming Rangyang said: "You have to go home to recuperate for a while, stabilize your realm, and then attack the ancestral realm."
In hell, her increase in strength was terrifying. She went from an ordinary king directly to a half-ancestor. No matter what, she could not easily control the sudden increase in power.
Although the hell in the Shady Years was extremely dangerous and the death rate was extremely high, the opportunities were also impossible to encounter.
Just a few months may be worth years or decades for others, but it comes with risks and costs that are extremely difficult to bear.
If Su Hun and the others entered the hell through the regular channel this time, they might not be able to collect the large-frame wonder medicine and come back safely.
"Can you, what are your plans?"
Ming Rangyang asked.
"I continue to search for the whereabouts of the last sword."
Su Hun said.
"It's hard to find the Supreme Confucian scholar. I don't know how many years I haven't heard from this master."
"No matter how hard it is to find, you have to find it."
Su Hun shook his head, why didn't he know that finding the Supreme Confucianism was simply more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.
But he has come to this point. He only needs the last divine sword to reorganize the pure sword in the world. He has no way out.
"I wonder if the major external forces have given up their pursuit of you."
Ming Dangyang said: "After I return, I will also use the power of the clan to find out the news about the Confucian people."
While walking and talking, they soon arrived at the outskirts of Yinzhou.
There are more people active here than before, but they still follow one rule, that is, do not get close to the ancestral realm.
After some inquiring, Su Hun got news that the Ghost Clan, the Dragon Hunting Organization, and the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect were still sending people to hunt him down, and many people were active in this area.
The only good news is that now his enemy is in the dark.
They always thought that they were still deep in Yinzhou, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and they had no idea that he had come out.
Su Hun did not get entangled with these forces, and quickly left the Yinzhou chassis with Ming Rangyang.
After entering Dangzhou, they completely relaxed.
"Slut Ming, let's separate here. I won't go sit in your house."
Su Hun said.
"You don't dare!"
Ming Rangyang snorted and said, "Do you have a fixed location?"
"Why do you ask?"
"If I find a Zhiru Sanren, I might as well find someone to inform you."
Su Hun thought for a while and said: "We don't know when the pursuit of the three major forces will end. Maybe they will leave Zhongzhou Continent in the future."
"I will come to you every once in a while to exchange news."
Ming Yangyang nodded slightly, remained silent for a moment, and said: "You little bastard, you have to live well, don't let me hear the news of your death before I can find the news about Zhiru Sanren."
Hearing this, Su Hun laughed loudly: "I am the man who wants to be the savior. Even if you die, I will not die."
"Ah!"
Ming Rangyang twitched the corner of his mouth and was about to leave on the pony.
As a result, the little pony immediately kicked up its legs, knocking Ming Rangpang off, who was not paying attention, and then walked towards Su Hun on its feet.
"Xiao Ma, what are you doing?"
Bright and rippling.
There must be something wrong with this little pony's eyes. Living with me is no better than living with this wretched man.
As a result, the foal ignored her at all.
"Ming slut, there's nothing you can do about it, your character is here."
Su Hun smiled at Mingming.
"Xilulu."
The little pony raised its head and hugged Su Hun with its neck, looking flattering.
Su Hun immediately knew what Xiao Pony meant. He was not following him, but wanted something.
The fruit from the dragon snake, and...the metal plaque.
This little pony must have heard from his mother about the importance of metal plaques.
"No."
Su Hun pushed the colt far away. You are a horse that can't say anything. What kind of metal plate do you want to study?
"Ming Rangyang, take it away quickly!"
Ming Yangyang sneered, and finally understood why the little pony followed Su Hun. She said: "I don't want this little pony with bad intentions. You can take it away yourself!"
"Okay then, I'll take it away reluctantly."
Su Hun did not refuse. After all, Xiao Pony was also a genuine master of the ancestral realm. With him by his side, he was also a powerful force.
Under Su Hun's temptation, he rode away on the pony.
The big black donkey's nose is almost crooked with anger. When there is no horse, he rides on it. When there is a horse, the birds don't care about it.
"Old donkey, please walk to the side."
Su Hun rode the white dragon horse and asked the big black donkey to go further away.
"Why?"
The big black donkey looked dissatisfied.
"Your temperament...doesn't go well with White Dragon Horse."
The big black donkey went crazy after hearing this and insisted on getting close to the colt.
"Old donkey, you have such a thick face."
Su Hun teased.
In front of the tall and handsome pony, the shortness and insignificance of the big black donkey are vividly reflected.
The key is that the big black donkey is still baring its teeth and smiling, thinking that the little pony can embody its wisdom, strength, tallness and might.
I really don’t know who gave it such courage.
Su Hun returned to Wangzhou and had been hiding in disguise without anyone noticing.
It wasn't until he arrived at the Gong family that he regained his true appearance.
His appearance also caused quite a stir in the Gong family.
Entering the Gong family, he immediately met Emperor Yin Yang.
"It seems that you have obtained the Jiang family's sword."
Emperor Yin Yang smiled like this when he saw Su Hun for the first time.
Su Hun nodded, waved his sleeves, and the First Sword, Three Lives Sword, Four Heavenly Sword, Five Cold Sword, Seven Words Sword, Eight Desolate Sword, Nine Tribulations Sword, and Seven Eight Divine Swords were suspended in front of him.
"As expected, they are all magic weapons that are rare in practice."
Emperor Yin Yang nodded.
"The sword belonging to the Li family can be taken at any time. Unfortunately, there is no news about the Confucian monks at all."
Su Hun shook his head.
"As long as you don't give up, there will always be some clues."
After a pause, Emperor Yin Yang asked: "How is the situation in Yin Province?"