The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Who are you?"

Tang Hao stared at the ghost and asked.

"Cough! Stinky boy, don't be so rude, remember, I'm your ex...predecessor!"

"Are you... Kunlun?" Tang Hao said.

"Yes!"

"Not right! Did you just say hello?" Tang Hao suddenly remembered that this guy had just spoken English.

"Cough! Yeah! My English can slip!" The ghost was proud.

Tang Hao: "..."

He thinks this is a bit ridiculous. How could English be a ghost thousands of years ago?

"Hi! What's so weird here, now I'm a ghost, and I'm also internationalized. What's English, German, French, Spanish, I'm all slippery."

The ghost became more proud.

"..."

Tang Hao looked at him silently, completely speechless.

After a while, the ghost finally converged and said, "Okay, let's talk about business!"

He said, his face became serious, he floated over, grabbed Tang Hao's hand, and solemnly said: "Young man, I have a very important task for you."

"What?"

Tang Hao asked subconsciously.

"Of course it is to save people and save the earth!" The ghost grinned.

"roll!"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes.

What saves the earth, it is fooling people when it is heard!

"Hey! Young man, don't go! There's something to say... I'm really telling you! I didn't lie to you! I lie to you as a puppy!" The ghost hugged Tang Hao's thigh and shouted loudly .

After walking a few steps down, Tang Hao paused.

"Let go!"

"I won't let go!"

"you……"

"I won't let you die!"

The two stared at each other for a long time.

The ghost's eyes were particularly stubborn.

Finally, Tang Hao was helpless and said, "Who the hell are you?"

"Cough! In the next day, Xuanzi, please meet me for the first time!" The ghost let go of his hand and was serious.

"This jade..."

Tang Hao spread his hands, revealing his palm jade.

"Oh! That's what I did when I was idle, and I made it. I just lost it. I didn't expect it to be picked up by you. I'm so destined!" said the ghost.

Tang Hao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

I wanted to thank you. After all, it was this inheritance that changed his life. However, looking at the proud look of this guy, he couldn't say much when he thanked him.

"Thank you!"

Hold back for a long time, he still thanked.

"Haha! No thanks! Really not!"

The mouth said no, but the ghost was still floating.

"What's that..."

"Oh! Save the earth! Hey! Don't go, it sounds exaggerated, but it's true! Don't you know, before long, there will be a catastrophe."

"You may be okay, but those you know who have been cultivated to achieve the level of real people will suffer! They will all die!"

Suddenly, Tang Hao stepped back and turned around, his face dignified.

"What do you mean?"

The ghost raised his finger and pointed to the sky, muttering: "They... are coming!"

"They?" Tang Hao became more and more confused, "Alien?"

"Uh..." The ghost was choked for a moment, hesitating for a moment, and said, "You say that, in fact, it is true, it is indeed alien."

"There are aliens!"

Tang Hao was not too surprised.

After all, this universe is too big to describe. He has always believed that in addition to the earth, there will be aliens, but it has not yet been discovered.

"But strictly speaking, they are not aliens. They... are also descendants of Yanhuang." The ghost said again.

"What do you mean?"

"This... It's a long story!" The ghost sighed and told Tang Hao about the history of the cultivation world.

At one time, the aura on the earth was still extremely abundant. At that time, there were many people practicing, and the cultivation world was extremely prosperous.

One day, I didn't know what happened. This group of people suddenly emigrated from the earth to another planet.

Since that day, the aura on the earth has been decaying day by day, and today it is extremely thin.

No one knows exactly what happened, it has always been a mystery.

After those people left, the earth's practice circle weakened, but there are still many inheritances, including Kunlun.

I thought that those people wouldn't come back after they left, but they came back again more than two thousand years ago. They killed when they saw someone, and robbed when they saw something.

Kunlun led the crowd to fight back, and ended up losing both sides.

This Kunlun Mountain was also destroyed by that war.

"That's when the Warring States period, Yingzheng Nawa, still a little fart boy, don't understand anything!"

The ghost was very sighing, a look of nostalgia on his face.

After listening to him, Tang Hao looked dazed.

In these words, the amount of information is too great, interstellar immigration?Does this work?

"Hey! Look, at the current scientific level, in another few decades and hundreds of years, interstellar immigration can also be achieved. Why can't our practitioners do it?"

"We can't do it anymore, it's almost nowhere near science, but it used to be great!"

The ghost explained.

"Also!" Tang Hao was relieved.

The ghost raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "Now... they are coming again! It's very close."

After hearing this, Tang Hao suddenly remembered the news, saying that a meteorite was approaching the earth. Is this... this?

"They pride themselves on the Yan Huang Orthodox, thinking that we are just indigenous ants and can be slaughtered at will. All real people, except some talented ones, will be killed."

"Those who are gifted, if they obey them, they will be led in. If they are not obedient, then there is only one end."

"That's how they did it that year, and this caused the war!"

Tang Hao's face grew dignified.

He knows a lot of real people, Taoist leaders, and Huashan, Kongtong... There are talents, but there are a few.

Even, there is Sister Xiangyi, she has also reached the live-action level.

Tang Hao clenched his teeth, his fists clenched tightly.

Regardless of the ending, he cannot accept it.

He took a deep breath, looked at the ghost, and said cruelly: "How can they kill them?"

"No! It's too hard!"

The ghost shook his head, "However, the good news is that because the earth's aura is too thin, they can't send too powerful people to come, we still have a silver lining."

"First of all, you have to find Qi Jiu things, nine very powerful instruments, I will be useful in time."

"superb?"

Tang Hao was worried, "Why is it very powerful?"

"That's the famous ones. We practiced the world. We used to produce many powerful instruments, most of them were taken away, but there are still many left."

"Do you think this works?"

Tang Hao probed his hand and pulled out the mirror.

At first glance, the ghost was stunned, his eyes straightened, "I depend, how do you have this? This is my mountain and river mirror in Kunlun! Isn't it used to kill the devil?"

"Oh! I dug it out! It's okay, then what kind of devil, already hung up!" Tang Hao said.

"OK! This is one!"

"And this!" Tang Hao flipped his hand and pulled out another piece, but it was the brick.

"I depend!"

The ghost's eyes were straight again.

"What the hell is he! The first magic weapon of the yin man! Of course, this is an imitation! The authenticity is very good! Damn, you guys are lucky."

"Okay, this is two pieces, and there are seven pieces left. Over the years, I have traveled around the world and found the location of many magic instruments. You can dig for me! Hurry up, I don't have time."

With that said, he reported several positions to Tang Hao.