"I don't know either..." The novice stared for a long time, unable to recognize the identity of the other party, and secretly shook his head. After all, the distribution of these vassal states in Xihe Niuzhou is extremely vast, and it is also very difficult to ride a horse.
They are similar, whether it is clothing or language, it is difficult for outsiders to tell them apart unless they themselves speak. Who would wander around Nishiga Manchuria with nothing to do?
"You don't know those monks either?"
Luan Feng continued.
"There are more monk countries than vassal countries."
The novice monk squinted at it and said angrily, "Not everyone is as famous as Misery and Peng Wanli. There are hundreds of people on the 'Tianjiao List' alone. Even if you know them all, it is impossible to have seen them all."
Most Tianjiao can become famous not by relying on that list. Just like they can understand misery, mainly because Xuankong Temple is not far from their Jinshan Temple, and Peng Wanli has a Peng Yao Grandpa.
Other people from Xihe Niuzhou, except for Peng Wanli, whose facial features are very clear, may not be able to recognize misery at a glance.
"Dong, dong..."
After these people squeezed in, the entire palace suddenly became noisy.
All eyes fell on Ye Xiu, with a look of amusement on his face. There was only a small team of a few people, and there was also a little demon of the Divine Transformation Realm mixed in. No wonder they looked down upon him so much.
"I asked you to let go of these ownerless rules. Why, didn't you hear me?"
The leading young man knelt his eyelids, snorted in his nose, looked at Ye Xiu with a gloomy expression, and said lightly: "Every flower, tree, and even a weed on the ground in this secret place belongs to me."
As for the king's property, since you have touched the two ownerless rules, I won't embarrass you, just cut off the two hands and you can cancel them."
"Belongs to you?
If you touch me, you need both of my hands..." Ye Xiu also laughed angrily and looked at the other party with cold eyes. This was many times more arrogant and shameless than the miserable monk's "I am destined to be with you", and he took advantage of the situation to collect the soul fish.
He stood up, looked at him with interest and joked, "Why, you are the reincarnation of Xihe?
But she was also a woman when she was alive, so your gender doesn’t match her."
"You...bastard, how dare you humiliate my ancestors?"
The young man roared angrily and looked at Ye Xiu angrily, while others also looked over angrily.
One by one, they were eagerly holding their weapons.
Look at what they look like right now.
All it took was one word from the young man, and they would rush forward without hesitation and cut the little demon into thousands of pieces. When he heard his words "ancestor", not only Ye Xiu was stunned, but also
Even the novice monk who was squeezed to the door looked at him with a confused expression. He was stunned for a long time before he said in shock: "Why don't I know when the descendants left by Xi and the Demon Queen will become human blood?"
Already?"
"She is carrying Di Jun on her back..." Ye Xiu swallowed his saliva and looked at the young man with dumbfounded eyes. He had a vague feeling that he had heard some shocking secret. He was extremely frightened when he thought about it.
If these people are really the descendants of Xihe, there is no doubt that Emperor Jun is a 'demon'. However, his demon queen actually gave birth to human blood. There should be no genetically modified food in that era.
Grain said: "We will not bear the blame for this gene..."
Luan Feng, Hu Qianqian and other monsters all tried their best to suppress their laughter, carrying Di Jun on their backs?
Just listen to this kind of thing, if you really laugh out loud, it would be disrespectful to the Demon Queen.
People of human bloodline like the novice monk don't care, but monsters like them don't dare.
"My name is Xia Moyang."
The young man's fists clenched loudly, and there was a faint arc flickering on his body. Gong Luan's temperature increased sharply. The magical powers he cultivated should also be Demon Queen Xihe's two best skills: the way of fire and the way of thunder.
A powerful technique.
"What your name is is none of my business. Your father's name is not Li Gang anyway."
Ye Xiu rolled his eyes. He was always immune to such introductions. If he had never been to Chang'an City, even if Chen Qingzhi stood up and said that his name was Chen Jingxuan, the non-indigenous person would not have the slightest feeling. He glanced at Luan Feng, Sha Mi and the others.
, his eyes were also full of inquiries. It was obvious that this man named Xia Moyang was very confident and confident, and he could let himself and others know his background just by his name.
What Xia Mo...
Luan Feng curled his lips, still looking confused.
As for the novice monk, when he heard the word 'Xia Mo', his eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at Ye Xiu and secretly explained, "Monkey Master, you can't even say that these people are the descendants of Demon Queen Xihe."
The problem is, her family’s surname is Xia Mo. After following the Demon Emperor, this surname was gradually forgotten by people, and now there are still many races who believe in her, and they all bear this surname..."
"Haha, Xia Moyang?
If I remember correctly, there are hundreds of vassal states with this surname in Xihe Niuzhou, right?"
The novice monk said calmly.
"So what..." Xia Moyang glanced over with cold eyes and said with an arrogant expression: "This surname was originally given to our Shenwu Kingdom by ancestor Xihe. Naturally, everything she left behind should be inherited by our descendants.
, so this king said that every plant and tree here, and even the dust scattered on the ground, all belong to the property of Shenwu Kingdom. If before, you only need to hand over the ownerless rules and cut off two hands.
Already."
"And now that you have humiliated me, let's add two more legs."
Xia Moyang said coldly.
"I can inherit things here by changing my last name. Otherwise, I'll change my name to Xia Moxiu. What do you think?"
Ye Xiu smiled and joked, then pulled another soul fish off the bronze tree, held it in his arms, glanced at it with a cold look, and said: "In this world, when did you turn into picking up a dog?
You can all inherit your master’s things.”
"Little beast, you... dare to humiliate our Shenwu Kingdom?"
Xia Moyang was also furious and stared at Ye Xiu with red eyes.
"Go away..." Ye Xiu's face also darkened. He stopped paying attention to these so-called remnants of the Shenwu Kingdom. He turned around and began to harvest those imprisoned soul fish. They were just devout slaves tens of thousands of years ago, waiting for their masters.
He had seen too many rubbish that jumped out to defraud insurance companies and pretended to be descendants as soon as they died. He didn't care whether they were real descendants or not, even if they were real descendants.
so what?
The ancient demon court has been destroyed for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if Xihe is still alive, as long as he has the chance, he will still loot this place. The treasure hunt depends on chance. These soul fish imprisoned in the bronze tree are not her.
It was condensed by Xi He, but extracted from the world of chaos. She can do the first grade of junior high school, why can't she do the fifteenth grade?
When he heard the word "go away", Xia Moyang had never been treated so lightly by anyone.
I was stunned immediately!
Looking at Ye Xiu with a blank expression, he even forgot to get angry. There was only one thought in his head: "How dare this little beast?"