At this moment, Ma Kuangbiao felt mixed emotions in his heart.
That kid Yang Ming really predicted that there really was a Seven-Star Powerful One coming, and it seemed that there were more than one.
I feel sorry for myself and have worked so hard to keep this place for so many years. Will I end up taking advantage of others?
…
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Deep in the mine.
Yang Ming and Chen Muyu were walking one behind the other.
The mine tunnel is deep and deep, and the spiritual jade on the surrounding cave walls exudes a faint fluorescence.
Quiet, surprisingly quiet, both of them seemed to be able to hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.
"Uncle Yu, don't you have anything to say to me?"
In the end, Yang Ming couldn't hold back and spoke first.
Chen Muyu smiled and looked around, seemingly not caring at all, "What did you say? There is nothing to say between us."
Yang Ming stopped and turned back to look at Chen Muyu.
"I'm curious, why can I run into you no matter where I go?" Yang Ming's eyes were fixed on Chen Muyu.
He looked like he was trying to knock Chen Muyu out of his mind.
Chen Muyu was very happy, "Shouldn't it be me asking you this question? Why can you follow me wherever I go?"
Yang Ming's face twitched slightly, as if he was being squeezed and didn't know what to say.
"Yang Ming."
Chen Muyu crossed his arms with a scrutinizing look, "I remember you said that you are from the future, and you should know history very well. Then do you know whose hands this opportunity fell into today?
?”
When Yang Ming heard this, his face trembled slightly.
He could tell that Chen Muyu was insinuating that he was stealing opportunities.
A person from the future should not exist at all here and now, and the opportunities he gets should naturally belong to the original owner.
"I don't know much about it, Uncle Yu. I'm sorry I can't answer your question."
Yang Ming shook his head, "It's just that I don't believe in any destiny. I only believe that everything depends on man-made things. No matter where I come from, at this moment, there is no chance. Everyone has a chance."
Snapped!
Chen Muyu clapped his hands and said, "That's right, there is no chance. Everyone has a chance. In other words, I also have a chance?"
"snort."
Yang Ming snorted softly, "The Tianhong Seal is on you?"
When he said this, Yang Ming stared at Chen Muyu with an extremely scrutinizing gaze.
He tried to find even the slightest flaw in Chen Muyu's face.
When Chen Muyu heard this, he was happy, "The Tianhong Seal? I don't know. You know, I have many treasures on my body and I am lucky. Maybe that Tianhong Seal is really on me."
Yang Ming's expression changed. Of course he could tell that Chen Muyu was deliberately teasing him.
"Ah, what should I do? People here recognize the seal but not the person. If the Tianhong Seal is in my hand, doesn't it mean that I am the inheritor of the Hongmeng Holy Lord?"
"In this case, nephew Yang Ming, what have you become?"
Chen Muyu's words were exaggerated and contrived.
Yang Ming just watched his performance indifferently. Since he knew that Chen Muyu was deliberately teasing him, with his cultivation, he would naturally not be angry because of Chen Muyu's teasing.
"Uncle Yu, you have such a good attitude. I hope you can always laugh."
Yang Ming left a word, but turned around and continued deeper into the mine.
"I've always been in a good mood!"
Chen Muyu knew there was something in his words, so he just smiled calmly and followed him immediately.
…
After a while, the original aura in the passage became stronger and stronger.
Chen Muyu discovered that the surrounding spiritual jade mines gradually disappeared and were replaced by a dark-colored ore.
The ore contains a rich original flavor.
Origin Mine!
This was the first time Chen Muyu had seen this kind of mineral vein, and he found it quite novel.
Pick off a piece at random and play with it in your hands.
The ore contains a supreme origin. With a little guidance, the origin is sucked out. Then, the ore loses its luster and turns into powder.
Yang Ming looked back at Chen Muyu and said jokingly, "As usual, Uncle Yu hasn't seen many good things!"
"Ah!"
Chen Muyu was a little amused. Are you laughing at me, a country bumpkin?
The stone fragments fell from his fingers, and Chen Muyu smiled faintly, "Of course I can't compare with you. This is the first time I've seen this Origin Mine!"
Sincere and impeccable!
Yang Ming frowned, as if he didn't get the result he wanted, and he was obviously unhappy.
At this moment, a chilling feeling arose in both of their hearts.
It was like walking in a dark forest and suddenly being stared at by a hungry tiger.
The surrounding pitch-black Origin Ore shimmered with colorful light.
One after another, the origins came out, entangled with each other, and quickly formed a large colorful net, which came directly towards the two of them.
Both of them were stunned.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ming saw the opportunity quickly and snorted coldly. The Hongmeng Cauldron hung above his head and cast a ray of clear light, covering his whole body.
Seeing this, Chen Muyu took a step forward and hid under the Hongmeng Cauldron to borrow some light.
Big nets came from all directions, giving the two no chance to escape. However, when they encountered the barrier of the Hongmeng Cauldron, they could no longer shrink.
This Hongmeng Cauldron is really powerful in defense.
"Uncle Yu, you are really shameless!"
When Yang Ming saw Chen Muyu calmly accepting the protection, he felt a little angry.
There is indispensable sarcasm in the words.
Chen Muyu said, "Since you call me Uncle Yu and respect and love the old man, isn't this what you should do?"
Yang Ming's face twitched slightly, "Here's nonsense!"
Chen Muyu smiled and said, "As usual, this fellow Taoist Zhenxuzi wants to give us a kick!"
"snort!"
Yang Ming snorted softly, "If you are afraid, you can kneel down and beg for mercy when you meet Senior Zhenxuzi later, and promise that he will take pity on you and let you go out of compassion!"
"Ah!"
Chen Muyu smiled and said, "This is a good idea. I can try it later!"
Yang Ming sneered, knowing that Chen Muyu was perfunctory, so he immediately said no more.
The next second, the original net was unable to do anything to the two of them. It immediately flashed with soft light and turned into a cage. With a clang, the two of them were locked up directly.
"Senior Zhenxuzi and junior Yang Ming are the inheritors of the Hongmeng Holy Lord. I also asked the seniors to collect their magical powers and show up to meet us!"
Yang Ming politely bowed to the void.
No matter when, it seems that as soon as the identity of the successor of Hongmeng Holy Lord is introduced, it will be very prestigious.
The next second, countless laws were intertwined and colored lights circulated, forming a condensed figure in front of the two people.
This is an old man with white beard and hair who looks like he is dying.
The old man's figure was a little rickety, and he looked as if he had no body and was as translucent as a soul.
