Long Live Summons!

Chapter 437 [Mystery of Yue Qiu]

“Can it really be cured?” Summer clothes immediately stopped crying, but her little face was still full of tears, it looked like pear blossom with rain, Chu Chu poor, once she changed the usual look of a woman samurai with a refreshing appearance, don't feel anything.

“Let's go to the room!” Yueyang pretended that I was a shrink.

“What?” Summer coat was very suspicious.

“If you don't want to go in the room, take it off right here!” An evil crossing man gradually shows his true face.

“You said to undress me while I was healing?” Summer clothes closed the tears, fists clenched, the parchment drummed up.

“I can't do that, I can't just look at it, I have to touch it...” Yueyang hasn't finished yet, Xia Yang has grabbed his collar, threw him out and smashed him all over the wall. Summer clothes turned very personally and walked out one foot at a time, lifting his fist: “I'd rather die than let a wolf like you take advantage of me, so stop dreaming! ”

“Horrible!” Half-Pokémon Girl looked at Summer Clothes and fought a frightening cold war. She hurried back to Yueyang: “Master, master, are you all right? ”

“Ha-ha-ha!” Yueyang stood on the wall and laughed.

“Sister Nacchan is not sick, her power is uncontrolled, it's a good thing, right?” Semi-Pokémon Girl is very smart. Guess why. She guessed Yueyang deliberately refused to give Xia Yue, otherwise she wouldn't deliberately talk about the trick and let Xia Yue leave angrily.

“What a smart girl. I have things to do. Wait for me to come back!” Yueyang gently caresses the young elf girl's forehead with soft hair.

“Mm-hmm!” Half-Pokémon Girl is definitely the nicest one, with Yueyang's arm in her arms and a cute nod.

She actually wanted to hug Yueyang, but unfortunately she couldn't muster the courage.

After trading with Mr. Chen for crystal stones and large quantities of armor to summon the thunder beast, Yueyang left Fort Lei and decided to look for the relics of Yuechu on the fifth floor.

Until then, go to the Martial Arts Guild to exchange treasures.

Six floors through the sky tower, the wind is calm and calm.

Something like a war on a continent happens almost every day for the top of the Tower. Although the target of this occurrence is the Black Prison King and Longteng Mainland, it is not eye-catching. After all, the demon king of the abyss burned and plundered to conquer different continents. There are already forecasts, such as the instant sky, the black prince and other super innate, and there are also many continents that have been conquered by repression, so it is not possible to attract the attention of the high-ranking fighters of Tongtian Tower at all.

Yueyang snuck around the mercenary guild and found that the Black Prison Regiment had only a few rewards for fighters from the Longteng mainland.

It's like a couple of little stones still in the ocean, no bubbles at all.

This is not comparable to the Fallen Martial Artist of the Black Prison Legion himself being rewarded by the Mercenary Guild!

“Is the Eternal Source ready?” Yueyang went to the Hall of Honor to collect the reward of Tianlong, because they had all fought with the six great celestial demons, they also admitted the fact that Tianlong was killed, and Yueyang did not care to claim the reward again.

“Yes, please.” The female interracial receptionist saw the head of Tianlong and shivered with excitement. This is the head of the innate level 6 strong man!

“No, thank you.” Yueyang took over the golden box with the source of eternity, and didn't even look at it. It was directly loaded, and the wealth could not be revealed. If other treasures could barely show off and hold this source of eternity, it should not be too arrogant, because it is something that people see robbed of. Don't talk about outsiders, Yueyang classmates, when he sees that other people have this treasure, he will also immediately rob hard.

Heavenly Dragon is the innate Grade 6 strong man, his head, if replaced with gold, is believed to be a pile of hills.

At least 100 pieces can be exchanged for wisdom fruit.

However, in exchange for the eternal source, Yueyang has sensed, only ‘five drops’.

First seal it with a protective box of hundreds of kilograms, then seal it with a secret array of celestial symbols, no knife guns, no water fire, all for one of these jade jars that big thumb, no, precisely for the five drops of eternal source in the jade jar that big thumb.

Whether or not there is a difference between eternal sources is most obvious if compared with wishful flowers.

Ordinary wishful flowers exist like chicken ribs. Wishes are unfortunately low, ineffective, exhausted and destroyed, and the chances of success are minimal.

With the source of eternity, such as the flower of desire in Yueyang's hands, is the flower of desire that never withers. Once every three years, this treasure exceeds the artifact of the world. Yueyang classmates used the entire family estate, exchanged gold coins like Koyama for evil tree people, can ignore this treasure, let Yueyang classmates always be happy to this day.

This, in fact, is an indirect reflection of the role of the Eternal Source.

Without the eternal source, the wishful flower will never be able to become immortal. It will always be a big chicken rib. It will always make people hate, love, love and hate!

Of course, there are many factors that make that desire flower grow, such as the watering of dew, water, and wine.

Nevertheless, the main reason for its power is that it has an eternal source.

Down to the fifth floor.

Yueyang actually rarely reached the fifth floor, mostly passing by.

Now to the fifth level, it turns out that it is also very active among the martial arts, and that the abyss and the martial arts of several different continents are readily visible and even hidden in hostility. Below the sixth floor, because of the fierce competition, the camps on all continents are relatively distinct, and going up to the sixth floor is irrelevant, because dozens of warriors from nearly a hundred continents or from outside the realm are mixed together, and there is no such thing as a strong camp.

“I need a map of Peach Valley.” Yueyang's wishes are easily satisfied, as the president of the Martial Arts Guild here has recognized him, because Yueyang is the first human being to bring the Golden Elves down six levels in a thousand years.

“There, now fighting!” In addition to welcoming him personally, the chairman gave a small message.

The Valley is indeed at war, and to be precise, there is a massacre going on there.

Originally attacked by the Devil's Abyss, Yueyang classmate, the culprit, accidentally killed the guard general who had just retreated to the Devil's Palace. As a result, the slaves of the Devil's Valley, led by the humans of the Olga and the Ancient Wind continents, and with the help of the Golden King Beast, came another riot, bringing the remaining demons and monsters to a very complete massacre and seizing the city of Zhapao Mountain.

When Yueyang came to Jiantao Mountain City, he found that although the transmission line was reopened here, both guards and mercenaries were very vigilant and even 'hateful' towards Yueyang, a strange visitor.

Perhaps it is suspected that Yueyang is a detective, so in the corner of the street, each shadow is flashing and tracked remotely.

Yueyang came to a newly reopened Mercenary Guild and sprinkled several gold coins.

The receptionist at the mercenary guild looked very cold: "Put away your money, there's nothing you need here, let's go! ”

Yueyang was also the first person to see the Mercenary Guild, so inclined to the emotions of a region, slightly surprised, looked around again, and found everyone staring fiercely at themselves. Yue Yangton understood that these people suspected themselves of being an agent, and that the mercenaries were in fact biased towards the rebels of Jiantao Mountain City, at least they sympathized with the rebels of the uprising. He smiled and sat down: "I'm just asking for a few words, not much, just a few words. ”

“Fuck you, this isn't where you come from. People may be scared of you, but I don't even have a snake detective like you in my eyes! Isn't it a golden treasure? You think wearing it scares people?” There was a tall mercenary with a rough face and muscular strengths. He did not have a six-level master, he was only a five-level master, but he dared to call Yueyang, the ‘six-level master’, a board.

“Shut up.” Instead, there's a mercenary leader sitting in a silver armor in the corner, and he drinks scolding: “What's wrong with you? Sit down. ”

“Okay, I'll see what this kid wants to play!” The coarse mercenary was angry, but he sat down and almost broke his chair. He stared at Yueyang with cold eyes and ate a human face.

“I want to ask someone who showed up here more than a decade ago.” Yueyang said that everyone's ears were up.

“What's your name?” The receptionist was cold and casual.

“Yuechu, a human being from Longteng Mainland, may not have a very loud name, but he also has a nickname, perhaps someone has heard of it. His nickname is' Tiger Slaughter ’, he is good at using swords, he has a gold-grade roaring tiger as a war beast, and riding is a golden dragon. He is said to have picked the valley, slaughtered thousands of demon soldiers and killed two demon generals, which is precisely why the people here called him Tiger Slaughter. As for his portrait, here it is!” Yue Yang presented a portrait of Yue Qiu, who did not act like Yue Yang. He never disguised himself, but was always a high-ranking man who went straight to happy and benevolent vengeance.

“No.” The receptionist saw the portrait of Yuechu, his eyes lit up, but he shook his head immediately.

In fact, his face changed slightly long ago when Yueyang described Yuechu.

With Yueyang's wise eyes, of course, you can observe the slight change, even the mercenary leader sitting in the corner, after listening, his hands trembled slightly, clearly ‘saw’.

The other side refused to say that Yueyang did not force them.

After all, Yuechu is a hero here. They cannot tell themselves what happened to Yuechu in the past without knowing the truth.

Yue Yang estimated that Yue Qiu would place his heritage somewhere in Jiantao Valley, because this is where Yue Qiu became famous in Tongtian Tower, and maybe there are other sources, so Yue Qiu chose to leave something for his son, put it here, and put it in a cave.

Or maybe, it's in a friend's house, everything is possible.

What is the relic?

It works for sure, but what exactly is it? Yueyang can't believe it at once.

“Have you heard of Yuechu?” Yueyang turned to ask the head of the mercenary group sitting in the corner.

“No, if we did, we wouldn't tell you!” The haughty mercenary, who really didn't know Yue Qiu, yelled out loud and wanted to drive Yue Yang away.

“I've heard of this man, but he hasn't been here for over a decade...” The head of the mercenary group sitting in the corner has been silent for a long time and has finally taken over.

“That is true, because he died 15 years ago in battle and could not have come back here.” Yueyang excited each other.

“What?” shouted the head of the mercenary group: “No, that's impossible! ”

“That's the truth!” Yueyang decided to intensify the stimulus: “A 7th king may be invincible here, but compared to the innate strong, 7th king is only a larger ant...”

“He was killed by birth?” The head of the mercenary group asked.

“I don't know, he was sieged to death, and we're investigating it.” Yueyang has been observing each other's divine colors with the intention of discovering the secrets of the year.

“This, it's impossible, he can't be killed!” The mercenary leader suddenly calmed down, convinced that Yuechu would not be killed.

“What if two magicians join forces with several magic generals?” Yueyang asked.

“Impossible anyway…” the head of the mercenary seemed to think of something and instantly regained his confidence, grinning: “Your Excellency, for whatever purpose, I will not believe you. Tiger slaughter is a hero in the Valley of Peaches, about him, you're on the street, just ask a kid, you don't have to come here. As for what I'm trying to say, he hasn't been here in over a decade, and if you want to get any secrets and whereabouts from us, you're wrong! ”

“Well, I'm going for nothing.” Yueyang retrieved the gold coins and went out in a dazzling manner.

“Longteng mainland, I have not been there, but I hear there is a major war going on there, is that why you are looking for Mr. Tiger Slaughter?” The receptionist at the Mercenary Guild suddenly said: “I have not met Mr. Tiger Tu, but I have heard the previous elder say that you want to find him, you should not come here, going to Longteng mainland is the most correct! ”

“He's dead, I just want to know about his past, not about the war.” Yueyang owed her shoulders and left the mercenary association.

“Dead, no, impossible!” The head of the mercenary group whispered and finally shook his head firmly to deny it.

“…” Yueyang is confused, why are the people here so resolutely denying Yuechu's death? What is Yuechu's secret? What the hell did he do here and what did he leave behind?

Yue Qiu, are you really alive?

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