The fragments of the imperial army were so rare that Ye Qingfeng was able to get a glimpse of them, and he was naturally overjoyed.
Liu Jing was worried, worried that Ye Qingfeng would be possessed by his smile, so she couldn't help but remind her:
"Master, do you still want to ask about the origin of the green copper piece?"
In the past, it always took the topic astray, but this time it was used to bring the topic back on track.
"Of course you have to ask."
Ye Qingfeng rubbed his rosy face hard, suppressed his smile, and then said seriously:
"You really don't know the origin of the green copper pieces?"
Shu Xiaobai quickly shook his head: "I really don't know."
Black Dog and Willow Spirit were both extremely disappointed.
Ye Qingfeng was also very sorry, so he had to do the next best thing and asked: "Where did you get that black gun?"
Black gun? What black gun, what treasure?
The black dog's eyes widened. How come he didn't know there was a black gun?
Could that black gun be a treasure of the same level as the green copper piece?
Wow!
Shouldn’t it be the Jidao Emperor’s soldiers!
The black dog who is thinking about himself is barking wildly and his eyes are as red as lanterns.
Liu Jing tied up the red-eyed black dog tightly.
Ye Qingfeng looked at the Rat King. Although he looked like a white and tender fairy boy, he had a sense of pressure of his own.
The Rat King quickly replied: "What was passed down from our ancestors is indeed passed down from our ancestors. I did not steal it. I am absolutely not lying."
"I believe you are not lying." Ye Qingfeng had already received this news from other rat demons, and then said, "I just ask you, where did your ancestors get it from?"
The Rat King said: "It's too long ago, about six or seven thousand years ago. Anyway, before the death of the Rat King, he hurriedly confessed one or two sentences. Besides, our rat race also reproduces faster, faster than your human race, and it is passed down from generation to generation.
Another generation, long forgotten."
Six or seven thousand years ago, the Qing Emperor at that time had already been incarnate for many years, so the time was not wrong.
Ye Qingfeng thought for a while and then asked: "Do you, the Rat Clan, have a history book or something to record the rise and fall of your Rat Clan?"
The Rat King sneered and said sharply:
"We, the rat race, don't have such frivolous things, and we are not your human race.
Our rat tribe, at most, has a few carvings recording important events of the rat tribe. But in fact, there are no such carvings. We rat tribe are only responsible for stealing and stealing, and we cannot do such delicate things as writing and painting."
"Why!"
"Why!"
The black dog and the willow spirit all sighed, the rat demon was telling the truth, no one in the demon race lived so delicately.
The human race has many craftsmen and scholars, and the demon race has its own abilities, but they don't like to read and write.
Most monsters are naturally at odds with words and the like, it seems to be their nature.
"Is it because we can't get the result?" Liu Jing was very regretful. Could it be that he had to miss the Qing Emperor's tomb?
Although digging the Qing Emperor's tomb is a great disrespect to the Qing Emperor, the mountains of peerless treasures are piled up in the Qing Emperor's tomb. Not to mention the human race, even the demon race themselves are eager to get in first.
The black dog's big tail drooped in excitement. He was determined to collect all the treasures in the world, but as soon as he had some clues, he was immediately cut off from the clues.
This makes it very sad.
However, Ye Qingfeng raised his eyes and asked again:
"Six thousand or seven thousand years ago, where were your ancestors mainly active?"
Black Emperor Liu Jing immediately became excited. The master was smart enough to ask the question so quickly!
Who would have thought that the possible burial place of the fragments of the imperial army would be revealed by the black spear.
But the master thought of the black spear, and also thought of asking about the activity areas of the ancestors of the rat tribe.
Ye Qingfeng's question made the Rat King couldn't help but get excited. After all, the tomb of the Demon Emperor is an earth-shattering treasure. No aspiring demon clan would want to take a share of it!
"Six thousand or seven thousand years ago, our tribe actually lived in the Southern Territory of the Eastern Wasteland!"
The eyes of the two rats of the Rat King were bright, and they immediately added excitedly:
"Our branch has been passed down orally from generation to generation. It is said that two ancestors, one male and one female, had a great opportunity. They were destined to enter the Immortal Mountain and mistakenly stepped on the five-color teleportation array, so they passed from the Eastern Wasteland to the Northern Territory.
!
But the Southern Territory and the Northern Territory are thousands of miles apart, and there is no way to go back. So the two incredible ancestors made thousands of choices, went through many tribulations, and finally chose this blessed land of caves and heavens full of Origin Stones, where they took root for a long time.
This is how we were born."
"Hey, two ancestors have given birth to tens of thousands of you rat spirits!" Liu Jing exclaimed. Sure enough, the reproductive ability of rats is amazing, even more amazing than the willow clan.
"Of course!" the Mouse King screamed proudly, "the two ancestors, one is regarded as the Mouse Saint and the other is regarded as the Mouse King. They are worshiped and admired by us descendants from generation to generation!"
Having said this, the Mouse King stared at Ye Qingfeng with burning eyes, and said arrogantly:
"Give me a rat queen, and I will be able to give you thousands of rat children and grandchildren in six or seven thousand years! Maybe, there will be an unexpected surprise, and I will give you a few noble atavistic bloodlines.
come out!"
The ancestral bloodline! The ancient royal family!
The words "Mouse King" made even the "Black Dog" and "Willow Spirit" moved, and their hearts were filled with excitement.
Only Ye Qingfeng saw clearly the cake drawn by the Mouse King and had no intention of eating it. He only brought the topic back to the sidelines and ordered Liu Jingheigou to shut up.
Liu Jingheigou shut his mouth tightly and reflected on his fault that he talked too much and was not on topic.
But that rat demon is also a talkative demon.
Only the one who seems to be the youngest can actually take charge of the overall situation.
"Your ancestors came from the Eastern Barren Southern Territory, where exactly are they from?" Ye Qingfeng asked seriously.
The Southern Territory of Eastern Wasteland is where Ye Qingfeng came from, and where the Liucheng Yin Yang Sect is located.
But even the area in the south of the Eastern Wasteland is vast and boundless, with various forces, large and small, dispersed, and various jungles and mountains that can't be seen at a glance.
Ye Qingfeng naturally wanted to narrow the search scope as much as possible.
The Rat King was in a dilemma. He scratched his head with his paws and tried to think back, but he didn't know. He had no clue.
It was really too long ago.
It has been a long six to seven thousand years, so long that many descendants all feel that they are native rats in the Northern Territory, and they all feel that the two rat saints and rat kings are the fictitious supreme beings of their tribe.
"Do you really, really don't know?"
The black dog's eyes widened, his ears popped, and he was worried.
The Eastern Wilderness and Southern Territory is so big, how can you find it in such a big way?
If given more clues, the Black Emperor promised that he would immediately use all his wealth and means, use all his life's knowledge to carve formations, and risk his life to fly out of the bitter cold land of the Ji family.
Compared with the Demon Emperor's tomb, this mining area of the Ji family is simply not interesting enough.
"I really really don't know!" The Mouse King also had a look of regret on his face. If he had known it earlier, he would have taken advantage of the Mouse King's death to get to the bottom of it and ask more about the old history of the Mouse Clan.
However, only Ye Qingfeng was able to keenly capture the useful information from the few words the Mouse King just said.
However, her expression was calm and silent, and she did not tell the impulsive and greedy black dog about the clue for the time being.
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