Chapter Nine Eighty Black Desert
"Old Immortal, I have a few words to ask this Prince Golden Horn, I wonder if it's okay." Pei Junlin hurriedly cupped his hands at Old Immortal Yuan Ping.
Teacher Yuan Ping nodded first, and stretched out his finger. The Golden Horn Prince regained his human form again, but now he looked a little depressed, with evasive eyes, which seemed very embarrassing.
"You said before that you have a brother who met my wife Wang Ziqiong, but is it true?" Pei Junlin looked at the Golden Horn Prince seriously and said.
"Why should I tell you? If you ask me, I will answer you, but I won't tell you." Prince Jin Horn was so angry that his nose was smoking, and he looked at Pei Junlin very arrogantly and said.
Today, he was captured and turned into a human mount, and he felt extremely humiliated in his heart, and now facing a rival who was evenly matched in the past, he was naturally not to be outdone.
Pei Junlin glanced at Old Immortal Yuan, feeling a little tricky. If it was before, he could have killed the Golden Horn Prince, but now it is different, it depends on the owner to beat the dog. The Golden Horn Prince has been subdued by the old god Yuan to become a mount, if some inappropriate means are used at this time, it will affect the face of the old god Yuan.
"Yes, it's okay if you don't tell me, but when I find out, your brother will have no good fruit to eat. At that time, he will definitely be peeled and made into a fur coat." Pei Junlin said indifferently, What he said startled the Golden Horn Prince.
What Pei Junlin said was horrific, heard in the ears of Prince Jinjiao, and immediately made him dumbfounded, and stood there for three seconds in a daze, then his eyes flashed, he looked at Pei Junlin and said: "You really deserve to be Great devil, no wonder the rumors say that you are a blood-drinking, barbaric person, and now it seems to be true."
Pei Junlin didn't care about the sarcasm of the Golden Horn Prince at all, but just looked at him coldly. In fact, he knew in his heart that the Golden Horn Prince had actually surrendered, and it was only a matter of time before he told the truth.
"Okay, okay, I can tell you, but you must promise me one thing, you must not hurt my brother." Prince Jinjiao looked at Pei Junlin with a nervous expression.
"A gentleman says, it's hard to chase a horse. Tell me, I promise I won't hurt this person." Pei Junlin said calmly.
"There is a black desert in the Far West. My brother met your wife Wang Ziqiong there. However, Wang Ziqiong seems to have had some kind of adventure, and my brother didn't take advantage of it." Prince Golden Horn looked at Pei Junlin and said.
The land of the far west, the black desert?
Pei Junlin frowned, feeling that he had received an important piece of information, but he was relieved when he heard that Wang Ziqiong was not in any danger.
"Old Immortal, this time I have to thank Old Immortal for taking the initiative and avenging the younger generation." Pei Junlin said to Old Immortal Yuan Ping.
The old fairy Yuan Ping looked at Pei Junlin solemnly and said: "Our human race is in danger now, and mutual solidarity is the most important thing. Don't say such polite words in the future."
Pei Junlin nodded, then looked at Old Immortal Yuan and said, "The monsters here have long been dispersed, and it is impossible to wipe them all out this time. Why don't you go back and have a long-term plan, what do you think, old Immortal?"
The old fairy Yuan Ping nodded slightly, rode on Prince Jinjiao and walked forward. And Pei Junlin followed behind the old fairy, leaping towards Yuan's house one after the other. His parents are still at Yuan's house, and now that the crisis has been resolved, Pei Junlin will naturally take his parents and his father-in-law back.
The golden horned prince with four hoofs shining brightly and his feet on the golden auspicious clouds naturally looked envious in Pei Junlin's eyes, but Pei Junlin's own speed was not bad, and there was no pressure to keep up with the golden horned prince. The Yuan family where Pinglao Immortal lives.
The instant the Jindou space opened, the supreme beings of the nine supreme families were carried out of the Jindou space by Pei Junlin. The faces of the Nine Supremes were a little ugly, because they could not know everything that happened outside in the Jindou space before, and they thought that Pei Junlin was trapped in the inner courtyard of Kongtong.
Seeing that Pei Junlin was safe and sound, and the red-faced old fairy Yuan Ping was also standing aside, these people quickly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Everyone don't rush to leave, I still have a lot of things to share with everyone." Pei Junlin looked at the Nine Supremes and laughed.
Seeing what Pei Junlin said, the Supremes of the Nine Great Families shook their heads and waved their hands to say no. The elixir and spirit grass that they had obtained in the Kongtong Bieyuan before was enough. For them, it was a huge fortune, and they were already satisfied in their hearts. As for what Pei Junlin got, they were not jealous at all, because no matter what Pei Junlin got, it was all based on Pei Junlin's own strength and had nothing to do with them.
"Everyone, please stay tuned. There are so many treasures. They are the wealth left by our ancestors to our human race, and they are also the cornerstone for our human race to rise again. I, Pei Junlin, are alone. How can He Dehe dare to take it all by himself?" Pei Junlin hurriedly stopped The Nine Supremes said to them respectfully.
Pei Junlin's strength is getting stronger and stronger. In fact, the Nine Supremes have already regarded Pei Junlin as a senior in their hearts. He also grew closer and admired Pei Junlin.
"Since Pei Junlin said so, everyone should stay here. If there are too many resources and they are all concentrated on him alone, I believe he will not be able to digest them. It is better to share these resources and distribute them to the elite disciples of the major families. Let our human race cultivate a group of masters." As soon as Old Immortal Yuan said this, everyone felt that it made sense.
Pei Junlin waved his hand towards the old fairy Yuan Ping, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, two buildings appeared in the courtyard of Yuan's family. Everyone exclaimed, looking at everything in front of them in disbelief, no one thought that Pei Junlin would uproot the buildings in Kongtong's inner courtyard and put them into the space.
"The situation was critical at that time. If these things were not taken away completely, it would be cheaper for those monster races. This junior also had no choice but to ask for your forgiveness." Pei Junlin smiled at everyone.
After everyone was surprised, they all expressed their support, but they looked at the two buildings with a bit of surprise. Among them, the Buddhist scriptures pavilion can be understood as a wooden structure. The building is divided into three floors. Through the windows and gates, you can see that the rows of classics inside are very well preserved.
But the other building made everyone a little surprised, because people with discernment had already seen that the whole building was a whole, not made of any wooden structure, but a treasure, a spiritual treasure.
It is indeed incredible to refine a building into a spiritual treasure, but the people present are well-informed, and no one is too out of touch.
"These books, I plan to find some people who are proficient in editing, extract the essence of them, and make them public, so that everyone in the world can practice." In the ears, it rolled like thunder.
However, Old Immortal Yuan, who was standing aside, kept nodding his head, his eyes brightened, as if he was greatly admiring Pei Junlin's proposition.
"Nowadays, resources are very scarce. How can those ordinary people embark on the path of cultivation? And without guidance, it is easy to get mad and go astray." Someone among the nine supreme beings raised a question.
For these words, Pei Junlin had already thought of the answer, he was calm, with a smile on his face, looked at the Supreme who asked the question and said: "To be honest, although the entire human society seems to be calm now, in fact, our human race It’s on the brink of extinction. It’s already at this time, why are we still choking and giving up eating because of these trivial things? If human beings don’t save themselves, relying on a few masters to support them, sooner or later the race will be wiped out.”
Pei Junlin's words completely shocked the nine supreme families, and the dream of peace in their hearts was completely shattered. Their faces were uncertain, as if they were thinking of some serious consequences.
"What is boiled frogs? These monster races from other worlds boil frogs in warm water. They don't harm human beings violently, but sometimes they go to some big cities to massacre them for the purpose of venting their anger, to show their strength. Power and strength. But most of the time, they are promoting goodwill and goodwill, which is a kind of deceitful behavior." Pei Junlin faced everyone and carefully said what he thought in his heart.
"I think what Pei Junlin said is right. Our human race has reached the most dangerous time. As long as these alien monsters are willing, they can destroy the human race at any time. There is not much time for the human race to struggle and resist. Wait until one day we old people Bones, if they die in the hands of the demon clan, then the entire human race will have no one to take on great responsibilities. At that time, the inheritance will be cut off, and the human race will completely become a lamb." Yuan Ping nodded repeatedly, watching everyone tell him idea.
"I agree with what the old god and Pei Junlin said, and I support it with both hands." A Supreme came forward to express his agreement.
The rest of the Supremes also followed up one after another, expressing their support and approval.
"I have a premonition that the world's general situation is not far away from the next recovery time. Human beings will undergo major changes. Let's all wait and see." Yuan Ping said, looking at the crowd.
"In this Treasure Pavilion, it is conservatively estimated that there are tens of thousands of artifacts and treasures. There are even thousands of middle-grade spiritual treasures. This will be the treasure house for the rise of our human race in the future." Pei Junlin pointed at the treasure Ge said.
Hearing Pei Junlin utter such an astonishing number, the eyes of the Nine Supremes changed, and each of them shone. However, these gazes are not the greedy gazes of the Yaozu, but a look of astonishment and surprise.
"This is just the tip of the iceberg. The treasures left to us by the ancient human race are far from being discovered. Some secrets are springing up like mushrooms after a spring rain. We have to compete with the monster race for space and time to snatch the wealth left to us by the ancient human race. We must try our best to support and cultivate some rising stars." Pei Junlin said to the nine supreme families.