The Mightiest Little Peasant

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

During this time, the Ninth Continent continued to boil.

The South Valley Ritian Valley, once again became the center of the Ninth Continent, attracting countless people to come.

At this time, in the vast sea, a ship is advancing.

After raging through the wind and waves, it finally reached the first continent.

"First Continent, I'm here!"

At the bow of the crumbling ship, a figure was erected, the clothes were ragged, and the face was full of stubble.

He looked into the distance and looked at the land, with a smile of joy on his face.

"There must be a lot of treasures in the First Continent! The most important thing is that no one knows me, nor that perverted... everything can be done from scratch."

"Good life, here I come!"

Liu Heihu smiled, jumped lightly, and landed on the land.

He entered the city and looked at the left and the right, only to realize that everything was very new.

After a long time, he walked into a restaurant and happily drank and sipped, and then chatted with the neighbor, and the conversation was very happy.

"Oh, brothers, do we get along well! The surname is Liang, the name is bright, I don't know the name of the brother!"

A person next to the pot poured a glass of wine, bold and laughed.

"Haha! Let's call it destiny, you friend, I have Liu Heihu!"

Liu Heihu laughed heartily.

He hasn't been so happy for a long time. He came to a new place and started a new life, throwing away all the troubles of the past. Is there anything better than this!

"Liu Heihu?"

The people at that table were startled, and then staring at him, his face gradually cooled down.

People around him heard this name, and they all looked startled.

A big restaurant, gradually quieted down, the atmosphere became a little strange.

Liu Heihu was stunned for a moment, a little dazed.

"You... watch me doing?"

Liu Heihu wondered, didn't he just register a name, why did these people suddenly change their faces, is there a problem with this name?

This is impossible!

This is not the ninth continent!

"Are you really called Liu Heihu?" the man named Liang screamed sharply.

"Yes...yeah!"

Liu Heihu was even more confused.

"It's really him! I'll say it, when I first saw him, how could I feel familiar!"

Everyone whispered, and their eyes became bad.

Poof!

One figure after another stood up, scattered apart, and surrounded the four sides.

"What... what are you doing? Did you admit the wrong person!"

Liu Heihu wondered, but he was a little flustered in his heart. He was too familiar with this battle. He was often encountered when he was chased and killed before.

"Acknowledge the wrong person? Haha! You little thief, you really have a face! Even if you become gray, I will recognize you!"

Boom!

A monk took the case and sneered.

"Liu Heihu, you mean little thief, quickly return my sect's baby!"

"And my baby!"

One cultivator kept standing up, his eyes like a sword.

Liu Heihu's mouth was completely blinded.

He had just arrived in the First Continent. How could he steal these people's treasures? Is there a thief named Liu Heihu on this First Continent?

"Hey! Brothers, calm down, you really admit the wrong person. My name is Liu Heihu, but I am not the Liu Heihu you said."

Liu Heihu anxiously argued.

"Bah! Isn't that the black meow thief, I have seen your face, and said you are the wrong person?"

A cultivator scolded.

Suddenly, Liu Heihu was stunned again.

"Black... black meow?"

He murmured, his eyes twitched violently, and at this moment, he had an urge to vomit blood.

A moment later, he screamed angrily in the sky, "The surname Tang, I will be your ancestor!"

Then, he will rise up and run.

At this time, how could he not understand that everything is the ghost of the surname Tang, and it must be the surname Tang who pretended to be him and stole the treasures of these people.

"Another black pot! The surname Tang, you bastard!"

Liu Heihu was extremely sad and indignant.

He thought he could stay away from the Tang surname when he came to the First Continent, but he didn't expect that the bastard dug him a big pit in the First Continent.

"Liu Heihu, don't run!"

"Liu Heihu, return my baby!"

In the restaurant, everyone was catching up, either gnashing their teeth or shining their eyes.

"What? Liu Heihu? The black meow thief appeared again?"

"Quick! Liu Heihu's little thief appeared, grab him!"

The news spread, and the whole city was excited.

Black Meow Thief Liu Heihu!

In today's First Continent, this is also a celebrity, who once wandered around, committed crimes, stolen countless doors, family treasures, and countless practitioners were knocked out and looted.

On it, there are countless treasures, it is a moving treasure trove.

So many treasures are enough to make them crazy!

Liu Heihu turned around and looked trembling, Nima!This black pot is a bit big. How many people did the bastard with the surname Tang masquerade as him?

"A lot of babies... Mom! Is that a question?"

The Liu Heihu monster cried and fled wildly.

"Tang surname, you wait for me!"

He scolded loudly again, with a look of sadness and indignation.

At this time, in the Ninth Continent, Ritian Valley, Tang Hao sat in the valley and closed his eyes to meditate.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes lighted up.

He continued to understand the Nandou secret technique, also known as Simingzhishu.

The Big Dipper Qixing is the main killer, and the South Dipper Liuxing is the master's life, which can cut the life wheel and take Shouyuan.

This mystery technique is not much more convincing than the reincarnation technique, and it is more deterrent.

With his current attainments, he can only cut a sword and cut off Shouyuan for one year. Last time in Xian Ruin, he was only scaring the group of old monsters.

The cost of using this anti-sky technique is quite large, it is extremely expensive, and it can't cut a few swords at all.

After a short rest, he groaned a little, but took out a cloth and then a spiritual tree.

He was preparing to practice a god's virtual streamer. Before that, the god's virtual streamer was thrown away by him to resist the thunder. Without the god's virtual streamer, he would have no place to pretend to be a virtual god.

The devastating ghost who had swallowed the Yin ghost before, cut off many golden Buddhas, but they were swallowed back by him.

He is very powerful now, but if he wants to use his soul, he must know how to use it. In this way, the flesh cannot be used, so it is a bit embarrassing.

Therefore, he wanted to cut off the soul of the god and put it in the god's virtual streamer, so that he could use it at any time and add a bit of combat power.

He picked up the piece of cloth and began to engrave the seal.

It took two days to complete, and a god-like streamer of the highest treasure was born.

Then, he took out a lot of cloth and spirit trees, and mass-produced low-level gods and streamers, ready to be used by the headmaster.

This can be done quickly, and it can be made into one piece in a few minutes. In a few days, it has been piled up into mountains and thousands of faces have been made.