"In your belly."
Hearing this, Yan's eyes widened, and then he asked thoughtfully: "Then I am now in your ancient mirror."
"Yes, but my body is not called an ancient mirror.
You can call it Haotian Mirror."
The old man was disheveled and shook the messy hair on his head.
When he mentioned the three words "Haotian Mirror", he looked quite high-spirited.
"Haotian Mirror sounds like it's very powerful, but I've never heard of it."
He frowned and thought about it again and again, but neither from Zi Yi's mouth nor from other monks or business travelers, he had never heard of it.
What kind of powerful mirror magic weapon is called Haotian Mirror, so I can only respond seriously.
"You..."
The old man's face turned red from holding back.
He thought that Qie was deliberately teasing him, but it didn't look like Qie, so he tried his best to hold the messy hair on his head with his two big hands, quite defeated.
I felt that I could only nod helplessly in the end and said to myself: "That's all, the sea has changed, millions of years have passed, and everything will be buried in the long river of time.
Old man, I have nothing to fight for."
Listening to the old man talking to himself, I felt like my hair was standing on end.
Millions of years passed by in a hurry.
This ancient mirror, or how long has the Haotian Mirror existed?
This old man is the weapon spirit of the Haotian Mirror.
From a technical point of view, it can be regarded as a kind of creature in the world.
Then doesn’t he realize the legendary immortality?
"Hey boy, you are such a dangerous thing.
All you need to know is that the Haotian Mirror is a rare treasure in the legend.
Old man, seeing that you have done me a little favor today, I will let you go for the time being.
One horse, otherwise you are such a ferocious creature, humph, everything under the Haotian Mirror will turn into ashes."
Suddenly, the old man seemed to have gone crazy.
He put on a majestic face, pointed at the black plant in his body, and his words contained deep hostility.
"Um" The fierce creature raised his eyebrows.
He heard the old man call him this more than once.
He was unhappy in his heart.
The ancient mirror had been fighting with the golden blood for who knows how many years.
It always ended in a draw, and he The appearance of the monster was an opportunity.
It turned into the last straw that broke the camel's back.
He almost died.
Only then did he force the weak monster to self-destruct.
This is also a small favor.
Can you not be so shameless?
Moreover, what's even more outrageous is that this old man is not only ungrateful, but also has a condescending look as if I let you off the hook because of my kindness, which is even more infuriating.
If the old man had such an attitude at the beginning, huh .
"Old man, can you speak?
After all, I saved your life.
If I hadn't saved your life by collecting that golden blood, you would have both suffered losses and perished together.
It's better now, old man.
The enemy is dead, and you scream fiercely at your savior.
Although I haven't read any books, I still know the principle of repaying kindness.
And you, do you know what your behavior is?
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This is called ingratitude.
Being disrespectful to the elderly” He was very angry in his heart, but he was not afraid of the old man.
The golden blood fought with him, causing both sides to lose, and the source was severely depleted.
Since he could defeat the golden blood with the precious black plant, he was not necessarily afraid of the old man.
So, he slapped his head and face, and cursed fiercely.
"You, you, you, a yellow-mouthed kid, a bastard, I'm so angry, you're going to make me mad, I'm so disrespectful, so ungrateful.
Then tell me, the blood of a supreme being, how precious it is.
I forced the monster to commit suicide, and you took all the golden blood left behind.
How dare you call me ungrateful?
What qualifications do you have to say that to me?"
The old man was so angry that he jumped up on the spot, like a living monkey.
There was no trace of him being a treasure spirit that was at least a million years old.
If the outside world saw it, that man's cold and ruthless words would kill people.
If Lord Weapon Spirit, who looks like an ant, looks like this now, I'm afraid every one of his eyes will burst.
"Bah, you still have the nerve to say that the creature covered with scales is your life and death enemy, right?
You have been fighting for many years, who can do anything to defeat whom?
Young Master, I went through life and death to help you, and almost died.
In the end, if it wasn't for Young Master's death, That monster's The source of power has forced it into a desperate situation.
You can kill it with your appearance.
It can be said that the reason why you, an old boy, can finally win is because 80% of your strength comes from me.
It’s rare that you still dare to be so shy.
I’m ashamed of you for asking for credit.”
When Xi heard what the old man said, he became even more angry.
It was because of my help that you were able to win in the end.
Otherwise, you could have forced the monster to death and the remaining golden blood of the monster should belong to me.
Trophy, this is not your thing.
Why do you use it as a favor?
How can it be justified by reason?
"I, you, you dare to scold me for thinking that I am a powerful Haotian Mirror weapon spirit, which has been powerful in the world for countless years.
Everyone who sees me looks respectful, and I have suppressed more than one unparalleled evil, even back then. . . .
Humph, why are you telling me this, you idiot?
I remember you.
Your name is Qi, right?
And the big evil thing in your body, old man, I remember you."
The old man transformed by the weapon spirit had a face that turned purple from suppressing his emotions, and he was cursing.
He couldn't refute what he said, because it was all facts.
After thinking about it, it seemed that what this kid said really made sense, but Having said this, I can't bow my head and admit my mistake to a younger generation.
Then where can I put my old face?
So I rolled my eyes and found an excuse.
I dissipated angrily and walked away from where I was.
Disappeared.
"Hey, why are you leaving?
You have to let me out.
Is it possible that you still want to put me under house arrest?
Hey, let's talk."
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Hey, he looked anxious.
This place is narrow and weird, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
He felt very uncomfortable, and he didn't want to stay for a moment longer, but no matter how he called, the old man stopped answering.
"The dignified Haotian Mirror, the spirit of the weapon is so stingy."
Qiu sat down on the spot and muttered.
He felt that this old man was really unreasonable.
He actually left himself here when he was angry.
He didn't know what was going on outside.
It seemed that he had been gone for a long time.
Well, Sister Ziyi must be very anxious.
"Old man, let me out.
The worst I can do is stop scolding you."
"Master Qi Ling, old god, if you don't let me out again, you will be really shameless and ungrateful."
"Hey, old man, I've had enough of you.
How on earth are you willing to let me out?
I pissed off my young master.
I...I...I peed in your belly."
Yan, I really couldn't bear it anymore.
After all the good things to say, the old man Qi Ling just ignored him.
He was so angry that he had no choice but to take this next step.
Since you said I was in your belly, then okay, let me put it in your belly.
Soaking in urine should be fine, right?
"You dare, you bastard.
If you dare to act wild here, I will chase you to the sky and the earth and beat the hell out of you."
Sure enough, when the old man heard this, he had a look on his face.
This kid really dared to use any tricks.
In desperation, he had to warn him.
"Old Bu Shame, if you let me out, I won't pee here, otherwise you can see if I can do it or not."
A look of pride appeared on Qiu's face, and he continued to stimulate the weapon spirit.
"Wait, this is a closed space inside the Haotian Mirror.
The Heavenly Gate is about to open.
After the Heavenly Gate opens, you can get out from here.
Otherwise, I have nothing to do."
After the old man finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent again. , making Qie slightly dazed.
"It doesn't matter what Tianmen is.
Just wait.
There's no rush now."
With doubts on his face, Qiu shook his head, deeply feeling the old man's shamelessness for treating a junior like this.
The old man obviously did it on purpose, and Qiu didn't dare to say anything to irritate it at this time, just in case the weapon spirit found him again.
This reason has concerned him for ten or eight years, who can he ask to reason with: