Chapter seven hundred and ninety-eight free play actors
"You are indeed not lacking, but this cornucopia is different." The boy was speechless. Why couldn't he understand?
Even if the original intention of coming here was to play, I can't go back now. Instead of complaining here, it's better to explore.
"I don't care, I want to go back now." The young man's appearance was less rational than the boy's, and it felt as if the two people's identities had been swapped.
"Don't use my body to do such unreasonable things. You, young master, are going too far. Don't you understand our current situation?" The boy was speechless. If he could get out, of course he wanted to leave here. After all, now
He has the body of the richest man’s son
, if you go out, you will definitely be able to become a being below one person and above ten thousand people, but aren't you still in the ancient tomb now? There are many dangers here, but your body should bring you a sense of security, but unfortunately, now you
A small child lived in his body.
If it weren't for the exchange and there wasn't much external danger, the two of them might have been buried in this strange and terrifying ancient tomb.
"Dad is right. You are indeed unreliable. Is anyone there? As long as you can take me out, I will let him enjoy the hot and spicy food."
Seeing his own body shouting such childish words, the boy felt ashamed. No matter how you say it, he can be regarded as an immortal cultivator with extremely strong strength. If he hadn't sacrificed his life to protect him before, I'm afraid this little Jinsi who was raised in a comfortable nest would be
Que was already dead, how could it be possible? There was still a chance to talk nonsense in front of him.
The boy's childish voice echoed in the hall. If this was not an ancient tomb, people who heard it would probably misunderstand that this hall was the boy's home.
The young man in black hiding in the cornucopia originally planned to take a rest and wait for these people to leave before going out, but after hearing the young man's voice, he felt a little familiar.
There is something familiar about this world. The young man in black plans to go out and take a look. With his current stealth skills, it should not be easy for others to spot him.
But before he left the cornucopia, he felt like the world was spinning. It seemed that someone had moved the cornucopia. But how could this be possible?
This cornucopia has been here for a long time, and he has never thought about moving it, because he has an intuition that the owner of this ancient tomb may not be dead, but may be in retreat, or practicing something extremely terrifying.
Or is it in a state of suspended animation? No matter what state it is? It means one thing, that is, things here must not be touched.
Items from the outside world can be taken away, because the treasures look like rubbish, placed casually and not stored with any care at all.
The cornucopia he is currently in is completely different from the previous storage. Anyone with a brain should understand that things here cannot be moved.
"Damn it!"
The young man knew something was wrong. Although he really wanted to know whether the young man who made him feel familiar was that person, at this moment, it was safer inside the cornucopia than outside, so it was better to hide inside.
"How brave! How dare you touch my treasure, you are seeking death!"
There was a sound of fighting outside, and the cornucopia was thrown aside. The fighting outside seemed very fierce. The boy in black regained his composure, his breathing dropped to the lowest level, and his heartbeat also slowed down rapidly, and finally reached the imperceptible turtle breath level.
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At this moment, the young man outside was already fighting with a white-browed old man.
This white-browed old man is also quite shameless. Even though he came here, he actually thought he was right and took this place as his own. He even shamelessly said that the cornucopia was his property.
The young man was naturally angry after hearing this, and the two of them started fighting.
The boy ignored the battlefield, but focused his attention on the cornucopia. The place where it was placed was a little crooked, and it was kicked to the corner of the hall. It looked like it had lost an unknown amount of quality.
The boy's hands became more and more itchy, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he secretly moved the cornucopia back to its original position while the two were fighting. This way, it looked more pleasing to the eye, and his style instantly improved.
But before the boy could appreciate it enough, the changes in the battlefield affected this place again. The young man knocked over the treasure tray with a punch and a palm. In an instant, the boy's hair almost exploded.
This is too much.
There must be a limit when it comes to acting. After being beaten back and forth, my cornucopia is almost broken. This is one of the few good treasures I have! How can I lose it?
Ever since, the two of them were playing around and suddenly found that the treasure tray was missing.
Yuan Chen: "..." Where are the things?
You brat, I haven't been working for three days, and I've been working hard here to act. But you brat, you dared to move the audience away. How can I act like this?
Of course, the white-browed old Taoist is not an actor. He is a real tomb robber. He wants to occupy this place so that he can achieve the immortal status. However, he never expected that when he was evenly matched with this young man, he was intercepted.
Hu.
"I actually missed it. It turns out that the little guy was the one who talked about it. Well, you really put on a good show." The white-browed old man retreated violently and chased the boy out of the hall.
The main purpose of his coming here to overcome the calamity was to use the supreme power of the cornucopia to attract calamity away. However, he never expected that this unmovable cornucopia would be easily taken away by a child. When the veteran chased him,
When I got there, I was even more surprised. This is really a little doll. Don’t you think it’s weird that you are holding such a big cornucopia with one hand?
The old man took a deep breath, feeling that the whole world was joking with him.
"Kid, keep my cornucopia, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." The old man with white eyebrows felt that this child may just be born with supernatural power, and there is nothing special about him, so there is nothing to be afraid of, as long as he doesn't stray too far away from the other party.
At close range, he can definitely use long-range magical skills to defeat the boy.
"Your cornucopia?"
When Yuan Chen discussed with the little boy, there was no such old man at all. Naturally, the so-called plot also had to be adjusted and changed. As an actor who wants to act well, he must have the heart to be a director, so the little boy decided to completely
Let go, keep only your initial settings, and do whatever you want with the rest.
"Since you keep saying it's your cornucopia, then you call him and see if he replies to you?"
The little boy looked innocent, but a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. This kind of sarcastic behavior would really make people angry to death.
"It's just a treasure, how can it speak human language?"
The old man with white eyebrows began to accumulate strength. If he used his ultimate move, he would send this hateful little boy away in one wave.
"What? If you can't fight, then you're cheating? Let me tell you, everything has a spirit. When you don't look down on them, they won't look down on you either." The little boy is not a fool, and he is acting now.
Besides, the only audience now is still in his hands, listening to his own reasoning.
In fact, the little boy also has selfish motives. He has always wanted to call this young man in black his apprentice. However, this young boy in black firmly refused, again and again, and all his hints were ignored.
All the tokens were thrown away.
This young man seems to have been guarding something in his heart, not being disturbed by the outside world and not being affected by the world.
The little boy turned around and ran away, never staying in one place for too long. It has to be said that this old guy is quite capable. He was able to force a generation of immortals into a situation where they could only escape. If word spread at this time, maybe he could still
I can make this old guy famous in the fairy world.
It's a pity that there are no more viewers here and no way to get the news out.
If there are no accidents, this time is destined to be hidden in the long river of history and unknown to outsiders.
"Take it, take it all." Yuan Chen couldn't help but feel a little bit evil in his heart when he saw this chase scene.
In the future, he will definitely put all the fairyland territory into his ancient tomb. At that time, many people will definitely not want to cooperate. At that time, these evidences will be needed.
They can't beat themselves anyway. If they can withstand the pressure of public opinion in this regard, they can choose to fight against themselves to the end, but in that case, the result will definitely be much worse than the little boy's active acting now.
"Senior, it's your turn!" The little boy was a little tired from acting, so it was okay to keep running like this. He had drank so much poisonous chicken soup, but the boy in the cornucopia never gave him any response. As long as
He felt a little frustrated. Maybe the two of them really didn't have a master-disciple relationship.
"Smelly old Taoist, you still want to get rid of me and take my sword!" The young man activated his unparalleled sword energy and actually produced a terrifying sword light. Unfortunately, the sword light was deflected.
"Good swordsmanship." Appreciation and greed appeared in the eyes of the white-browed old Taoist. Such swordsmanship was really wasted by a young boy.
Moreover, this boy's skills were so poor that he could even miss his attack.
"Damn it, how could you miss? I used to be always successful outside." The young man seemed a little doubtful of life, but he was more angry and furious.
Because he saw the boy's joking expression and the pity that the white-browed old master's skills were insulted.
"You've gone too far!" The young man was completely furious and started to use various means. Long-range attacks came one after another, never stopping.
Soon, dense attacks covered the entire map, and everyone was caught in it. The old man with white eyebrows put up his defense and tried to resist. Unfortunately, the attacks were too powerful, and he could not hold on for more than three seconds. He was hit by a sword light on the shoulder, and his flesh and blood were
Fuzzy, he actually lost an arm.
"This attack is so powerful. Boy, call out the secret technique, otherwise I will be rude to you!"
The white-browed old Taoist was still fanatical in his eyes. If he got such a terrible secret skill, the so-called heavenly calamity would be all for his younger brother.
Yuan Chen looked at the white-browed old man rushing towards him and slowly raised a hand.
Seeing this scene, the old Taoist smiled instead, and sneered without dodging: "Boy, you can't hit me, do you think I don't know your identity? I heard the conversation between you and that kid before, you are actually