Seeing the Overlord Hammer, which is more than 200 meters high, Yue Wuya's face was filled with shock! Indescribable shock! Indescribable excitement!
"Overlord Hammer, Overlord Hammer, make it smaller!" Yue Wuya suppressed his excitement and said tentatively.
"Whoa!"
After Yue Wuya finished speaking, he saw the Overlord Hammer quickly doubled in size!
"It's still too big, Overlord Hammer, please make it smaller, become the smallest!" Yue Wuya raised his head and said.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the Overlord Hammer instantly shrank in size, became as big as an embroidery needle, and landed in Yue Wuya's palm.
"What a treasure, what a treasure!" Yue Wuya jumped up and down, holding the Overlord Hammer in his hands and playing with it fondly.
I didn't find the spiritual beast, but I got the Overlord Hammer by accident. It was an unexpected surprise!
Hooray!
However, just when Yue Wuya was excited, he heard footsteps coming from behind.
Yue Wuya quickly looked back, his expression suddenly changed.
I saw dozens of people from the world of martial arts walking in at some unknown time. They were all staring at the Overlord Hammer in their hands with greed and shock in their eyes.
Obviously, the Overlord Hammer had grown bigger and collapsed the top of the mountain, causing a shock that attracted these people! At this time, nearly a hundred people surrounded Yue Wuya!
"It's a divine weapon. What this kid is holding is definitely a divine weapon!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone else's eyes became intense.
"For such a magical weapon to be found by a little kid, it is simply a waste of natural resources."
"No need to worry, whoever grabs it belongs to him."
For a moment, everyone shouted and urged their figures to rush towards Yue Wuya.
"You old guys, you still want to steal my hammer, you are so shameless." Yue Wuya sighed and ran away when he saw the crowd rushing towards him.
"Boy, stop!"
"Little doll, give me the hammer, I won't treat you badly!"
"Don't listen to them. I am the leader of the Holy Sword Pavilion. As long as you give me the hammer, I will give you a blue-level weapon."
Hearing these words, Yue Wuya immediately laughed. How could other people believe their words when they are brats?
"A bunch of idiots, come after me!" Yue Wuya turned around and laughed, running away quickly.
Compared to his father, this kid Yue Wuya is worse than him, and he doesn't speak seriously.
Hearing Yue Wuya's words, the faces of this group of people in the world turned red and almost exploded with anger. There were many prominent people in this group of people, but at this time, they were ridiculed by a child, and they felt extremely humiliated.
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"Good boy, do you dare to scold me?"
"Young man is looking for death!"
In anger, these people activated their inner strength one by one. In an instant, the surrounding air was distorted, and the power was astonishing.
If it had been seven years ago, Yue Wuya would have been extremely panicked.
But in the past seven years, Yue Wuya had obtained Lu Jiechen's true biography, so he didn't panic at all and led the people behind him in circles around the huge ancient battlefield ruins.
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The other side!
Round Earth Continent, Mount Emei.
The deepest part of the Emei Sect is the bedroom of the leader Han Aoran. In the fragrant room, Han Aoran is wearing a dark purple dress and sitting on the edge of the bed.
I have to say that Han Ao is indeed a goddess recognized by the world.
Seven years have passed, and Han Aoran has become even more sexy and charming, but the years have not left any trace on her face. Her face is as beautiful as ever, and her figure is still tight and graceful. She is like a fairy in the sky, not like the fireworks on earth.
On the bed, a little girl carved in pink and jade was lying there sleeping soundly.
The girl is about seven or eight years old. She is wearing a pink skirt and is very cute and playful.
This girl is the daughter of Han Aoran and Yue Feng.
Han Aoran named her Han Bing to make her like him, cold and aloof, stand out and look down upon the world.
At this time, Han Aoran looked at Han Bing quietly, his eyes full of love and tenderness. Since becoming a mother, Han Aoran's mood has become much gentler than before.
Of course, Han Aoran only showed such a gentle side when she was alone with her daughter. In front of outsiders, she was still the aloof head of the Emei Sect.
"squeak--"
At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and a woman slowly walked in. It was Master Miaoyuan.
Just like Han Aoran, seven years have passed and Master Miaoyuan is still beautiful and full of charm.
"Senior Sister, is Bing'er sleeping?"
When they arrived, Master Miaoyuan looked at Han Bing on the bed and said with a smile in a soft tone: "This girl is very talented and practices very hard. She was practicing sword practice in the back without taking a break. She must be exhausted.
"
Han Aoran hummed softly, with a bit of relief on his face. Indeed, his daughter was extremely talented. At the age of seven, she had already mastered his unique skill, the Big Ice Dragon Palm.
Master Miaoyuan continued: "Our Emei Sect, with a disciple like Bing'er, will definitely be able to flourish in the future. Senior sister, the leader, I think we can train Bing'er to become the next generation of Emei leader. As for Zhou Qin,
Girl, we can't count on you."
As soon as Zhou Qin was mentioned, Master Miaoyuan looked disappointed.
Zhou Qin was originally the senior sister of the Emei Sect, but was always placed with high expectations by Master Han Aoran and Miao Yuan, and was also a candidate for the next generation of headmaster.
But since Zhou Qin met Yue Feng and experienced so many things, he has become decadent. He doesn't care at all about practicing and is absent-minded all day long.
Hearing this, Han Aoran smiled and did not respond.
In her heart, she also plans to train Han Bing to be the next generation leader, but the child is still young, and Han Aoran plans to wait for a few years.
"Senior Sister!" At this time, Master Miaoyuan looked at the sleeping Han Bing quietly and said curiously: "Bing'er looks more and more like you, Senior Sister. When this child grows up, he will also
She must be a beautiful woman."
Saying that, Master Miaoyuan couldn't help but laugh and said: "Senior Sister, headmaster, sometimes I wonder if this child Bing'er could be your lost daughter!"
Whoosh!
Hearing this, Han Aoran's face turned red and he said coquettishly: "What kind of lost daughter? Bing'er is the child I picked up back then. I'm not allowed to say this again."
When he said this, Han Aoran was calm on the outside, but he was extremely panicked in his heart.
That’s right!
Han Aoran has always concealed the fact that Han Bing is his daughter. Except for Mr. Hongye, no one in Emei knows that Han Bing is Han Aoran's daughter.
Han proudly declared that Han Bing was the child he picked up.
When Han Aoran was pregnant, she married Mr. Hongye. She originally thought that after the marriage, she would say that she was pregnant with Mr. Hongye's daughter. But Han Aoran then thought about it and realized that in the future, his daughter would get older and older, but she would look a little bit like Mr. Hongye.
Unlike, people in the world will definitely make irresponsible remarks.
So Han Aoran decided to simply declare to the outside world that Bing'er was the child he picked up.
Originally, Master Miaoyuan had no doubts about this matter. However, as Han Bing grew up year by year, Master Miaoyuan noticed that the child grew more and more like the head sister, especially the beautiful one.
His face is exactly the same as Han Aoran's.
"Sister in charge, this kid Bing'er does look a lot like you..." Master Miaoyuan whispered again.
"Junior Sister Miaoyuan!" This time, Han Aoran completely straightened his face, looked at Master Miaoyuan and said, "I'll say it again, don't talk about this again in the future! Do you hear me!"