The Mightiest Little Peasant

"this is……?"

Everyone took a closer look, they were all stunned.

No matter how you look at it, this is a string of ordinary bells that can no longer be ordinary. There is no trace of fairy energy, not even a trace of aura, it is a mere thing!

But how is this possible?

How could this cornucopia fall to the mortal?

No such situation has ever happened in previous Luobao ceremonies. Before that, the Wuling prince, although it was only a token, was useless, but it was also forged with spirit materials, which belonged to the cultivator.

There are also many people who have fallen into something weird, but nothing is mortal!

Besides, with this boy's luck, how could it fall to a mortal thing?

Not to mention the general cultivator, even the dead rival Bai Clan Alliance, Taixu Gongzi and others are all stunned at the moment.

They never imagined that this would happen.

The Master Lingbao was also a strange face. He still couldn't believe it, opened his eyes wide, and kept looking at the string of bells, wanting to see what happened.

But no matter how many times you inquire, this is a mortal!

He has robbed Emperor Venerable for eighteen years and is the master of Lingbaotian. He is the best at identifying treasures and will never look away.

"How could this be?"

"This shouldn't be!"

Everyone whispered and whispered.

"I see, it must be that this kid has run out of luck, so the blood mold was poured, and it fell to such a mortal!"

Someone in the camp of the Hundreds sneered.

"Haha! That's right, this kid was lucky before, so it's time for him to be out of luck!"

Among the crowd, Wuling Shenjun laughed.

At this moment, don't mention how happy, how happy!

He fell into that rubbish and was laughed at many times. Now he finally showed worse luck than him, or this kid he hated the most. There was nothing more depressing than this.

Many cultivators listened, all showing approval.

This is really possible!

After all, this kid had good luck before, and there were several pieces of supreme objects, not to mention the last time he was in Tianpeng Mountain, and there was a fairy medicine that came to the door. This kind of luck is really good.

And in this world, there is always a chance of luck.

"Haha! I really didn't expect that the worst-handed person would be him this time!"

"Hi! Who can think of it!"

Everyone was deeply moved.

"Haha! Look at the kid, I'm finally deflated! It's so cool! I've never been so happy in my life!"

Wuling Divine King patted his thigh and smiled at the elder Wushen Mountain behind him.

There were also bursts of laughter from the Bai people.

Cultivation of hundreds of tribes is all with a look, like a winner's posture.

Among them, the legendary war armor obtained by the night clan son can crush almost all of them, let alone this mortal thing.

This time, the biggest winner is the Baizu Alliance.

They also managed to win the kid once in the confrontation.

They are also like the martial spirit prince, uncomfortable and have a feeling of revenge.

"What kind of stuff!"

"The Lord must not wash his face today!"

On the side of the chemical gate, Tushan four strange whispers.

The elders also looked a little dark.

"This……"

Yu Shiyan's eyes widened, her face stunned.

When the film sounded, she snorted and laughed out loud, saying: "It's nothing, and occasionally unlucky, it's normal!"

Li Gongzi also smiled, and some forbearance could not help.

Tang Hao stood there, looking at the string of bells in the basin, frowning tightly.

He has looked at countless times, this is indeed a mortal, but how can it be a mortal?

What is the cause and effect of this string of bells?

The person who owns this string of bells should be a mortal, but most of the mortals he contacts are people on earth. After coming to Qiyuan, they also contacted cultivators.

How could he get a trace of cause and effect with such a string of bells?

At the moment, he was confused.

In deep contemplation, he slowly reached out and picked up the string of bells.

The bell is purple, cast with ordinary iron, and there is a red string on it.

Tang Hao looked carefully, but still no impression.

"Tang Xiaoyou, you don't have to be persistent. Everyone has countless causes and effects, especially those of us who are cultivators. If you live for a long time, there will be more causes and effects on you, and you can't guess, which is the cause and effect."

Lingbao said with a smile.

Tang Hao smiled, but he couldn't be relieved.

His hand shook gently, shaking the bell.

jingle!

The voice is a little crisp and ethereal.

But beyond that, there is nothing special.

"Haha! Look, this kid is still not giving up!"

"Don't he think, what is this treasure? I see, these 80% are the love debt of this kid under the vulgarity, do you say it!"

Everyone laughed loudly again.

Many cultivators are teasing and teasing.

The square suddenly became very lively, and the practitioners began to compile various stories.

At this moment, at the moment when the bell rang, above the continent, reincarnation in the center of the lake, a long dusty figure suddenly moved, his eyes wide open.

"This is... her bell!"

He raised his head and looked at the sky.

The pair of deep, long eyes, traversed hundreds of millions of miles, penetrated the layers of void, and fell on Lingbaotian, this square.

When he saw the string of bells, his eyes burst into fine eyes.

Then he was startled, but his eyes fell on the young man holding the bell.

He has an impression of this young man.

"It's him!"

"Oh! This is a cornucopia! No wonder!"

He murmured, suddenly realized.

"I must get her things back!"

He rose suddenly, his figure flickered, and then disappeared.

The next moment, when he appeared, it was over the square of Lingbaotian.

He was like a ghost, and appeared here silently. The defense of Ling Baotian was in front of him, and no one noticed his arrival.

"Haha! I see, the lady must be pretty good, maybe, it's pretty sao!"

In the camp of hundreds, there was a clan elder who laughed.

"Haha! I think so!"

The rest of the practitioners laughed, and they laughed a little unscrupulously.

"court death!"

The saint in white had a sullen face, and suddenly snorted, but he didn't see any movements, but he swept away a bunch of eyes, and the clan elder froze. splash

Even the Yuanshen, fried the powder together.

In a flash, a saint who had completed the Six Disasters was extinct, and his soul disappeared.

This change shocked everyone.

The laughter of the four sides suddenly disappeared, and the square fell into a silence.