Chapter 44 Seven Artifacts 2

"Are even the gods afraid of it?" Shaoqiu was stunned, "What kind of armor is this? How can it be so powerful?"

Gan Tang sighed, "Now Chi You is a taboo in the wilderness. I don't know the specific function. I only know that I am immune to all elements. In this way, aren't the five elements in front of Chi Youjia? Of course, it is impossible to rely on Chi Youjia to resist the weak bow. The weak bow is the muscles and bones of the Pangu Emperor. What can be resisted in the sky and on the earth? Even the second-ranked offensive artifact, Wu Dao, can also break Chi Youjia. Is there a rumor that Wu Dao breaks Chijia three times? But how can the person who wears Chi Youjia be allowed to be split three times by Wu Dao in a row?

"What else?" The more Shaoqiu listened, the more interested he became. He asked in a pile. At this time, the dance of warriors in the square was already over. Except for the witch who was still kneeling in front of the giant tripod, everyone else was drinking and singing wildly. In the noisy voice, the two whispered, and their cheeks almost touched each other. Suddenly, Shaoqiu suddenly smelled a faint fragrance. At a glance, he saw Gan Tang exhaling like an orchid, and his lips and teeth were almost on his lips. The blazing fire reflected on her cheeks, as if there was a layer of shy halo.

His heart pounded, as if the fire poured into the mysterious man's body had not dissipated, burning his heart and lungs, and he couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

"What's more, it's the seal of the symbol of power." Gan Tang still didn't notice it and continued, "What is the function of this seal? Except for the emperor, no one knows. Since the Yellow Emperor, most of them have been used as the seal of the alliance. Legend has it that when Pangu opened the world, there was a group of hard and indestructible materials that neither belonged to the sky nor the earth. Later, the sky collapsed, and Nuwa put a mysterious spell on it and sealed the sky. Since the Yellow Emperor, it has become a seal, and now it is naturally in the hands of Di Yao.

"There is also the praise staff, ranking fifth." Gan Tang said, "The Kuafu clan is one of the tribes of Jiuli in the past. Their people are said to be descendants of Pangu and are nearly three feet tall. Haha, do you think the Ronghu is huge enough? In front of the Kuafu people, there is also a child, but since Chiyou was defeated and the Kuafu clan was expelled, it disappeared in the wilderness, and the Kuafu staff was also taken away by them. As for the function of this praise staff, others really don't know. I only know that in those years, Kuafu, with the power of a mortal, held Kuafu's staff, beat the wooden god Gou Mang and fled. It can be seen that it is so powerful."

"Real?" Shaoqiu settled down and counted, "Weak bow, Chi Youjia, Wu Dao, Feng Tianyin, Kuafu stick, um, five, and two?"

"The sixth-ranked one is Fuxi Turtle Armor." Gan Tang frowned and said, "This Fuxi tortoise shell rarely appears in the world. Outsiders don't know anything about it, or even what it looks like. They only know that it was created by the Fuxi family. The reason why it ranks low is that no one knows its function.

"Oh," Shaoqiu nodded, "What about the last one?"

Gan Tang suddenly smiled bitterly: "The last one is called the Five Worlds Map. Don't ask me what this is. Almost all the people in the wilderness only know that there is one of the seven artifacts called Five Worlds. I don't know anything else. It's not even clear whether it really exists or not.

"Shaoqiu--" At this time, Meng Ben held the wine jar in his left hand and a pottery bowl full of wine in his right hand. He staggered over, put down the wine jar and patted Shaoqiu on the shoulder. "Come on, drink a bowl! You are a young hero. How can you be called a hero if you don't drink? Look at Xia Kun, the first master of the water system. Drinking is like pouring the Yellow River upside down. When others saw him drinking, they were in awe first. How dare they do it?

Shaoqiu was overjoyed. He took the wine bowl and touched it, and then drank it all. He only felt that the wine of the Huangyi tribe was really much better than that of the Kongsang tribe. The mouth was soft and spicy in his throat, as if a line of fire went straight to the viscera.

He was addicted to alcohol for several days before he was solved. Looking at the wine jar on the ground, he was itchy for a moment, but he was embarrassed to open up and drink. He blinked his eyes and smiled, "Uncle Meng, are you a hero?"

"Me?" Meng Ben shook his head repeatedly, "How can I be called a hero..."

"Oh," Shaoqiu looked at him sympathetically. "Is it because you drink poorly? Well, then stop drinking. Go and dance. I think your dancing posture is good.

"Puff--" The wine in the mouths of the soldiers around him suddenly spewed out, covering their stomachs and laughing. Gan Tang fell to the ground with a smile.

Meng Ben looked around in surprise and said angrily, "Is it funny to praise me for my dancing? Am I not good at dancing?"

"Good, good." Shaoqiu Qiang couldn't help laughing, but he thought about the wine jar on the ground and said awe, "They are jealous of you."

"So it is." Meng Ben was overjoyed, but didn't leave. He sat down beside Shaoqiu, put down the pottery bowl, and hugged his shoulder as if he were his own brother. "I'm generous, and I'm not annoyed that they are jealous of me. Um, Shaoqiu... by the way, what am I doing here?"

Shaoqiu made a cocoon and tied himself. He was held by his arm, so he wanted to pour wine and drink, but he couldn't get rid of it. He was extremely annoyed. Meng Ben's wine surged up and patted his head, but he couldn't remember what he was doing. He asked Gan Tang, "What am I doing here?"

Gan Tang suppressed his laughter and said, "Come and drink with him."

"No, it's not." Meng Ben shook his head and frowned bitterly.

"Would you like me to dance?" Shaoqiu laughed.

"No..." Meng Ben turned his head and shouted in the distance, "Meng Bao, what did I come to him?"

"The clan said..." A strong man in the distance shouted, "Let you ask Shaoqiu..." The voice was noisy, but the back could not be heard clearly.

"Oh," Meng Ben suddenly realized, put his arms around Shaoqiu's shoulder and said, "The clan asked me to ask you... Fuck," before he finished speaking, he turned his head and shouted, "What do you want me to ask?"

Meng Bao shouted from afar, "The clan said, ask Shaoqiu Xiaoyou where he plans to go!" The clan likes this teenager very much, saying that if he is willing to stay in the Huangyi tribe, he is willing to marry the fairy of our clan, Gan Tang, to him--"

The voice stopped abruptly, but Gan Tang was ashamed and annoyed when he heard it. He threw out a piece of hot venison, which crossed more than ten feet in the air and threw it into his mouth.

Meng Bao stopped abruptly, and the happy songs and laughter in the square also stopped abruptly. Men, women and children seemed to have been hit by the method of setting themselves. They raised the wine bowl and chewed the venison of venison. They stared at Gantang and Shaoqiu together. Even the people who were dancing stood there crookedly, with unstable feet and fell down a lot.

It turned out that Bo Xi asked Meng Ben to quietly ask Shaoqiu where he planned to go. If he was willing to stay in the Huangyi tribe, he was willing to marry Gan Tang to him. Unexpectedly, Meng Ben was drunk and forgot about it. He and Meng Bao began to ask and answer questions across the square. With two loud voices, he suddenly made everyone listen to it.

Meng Ben unconsciously still smiled, patted his head and shouted, "Ah, I remember. Shaoqiu, the clan asked me to ask you..."

"Go to hell--" Gan Tang was ashamed and angry, screamed, flew up, and kicked Meng Ben's majestic body into the air four or five feet away. In mid-air, Meng Ben let out a scream and said persistently, "Oh... The clan asked me to ask you--"

With a loud thump, he fell to the ground heavily, and the second half of the words fell to nowhere. Meng Bao didn't know what had happened. He trotted all the way, helped Meng Ben up and scolded him, "Brother, do you still use the wind art after drinking so much wine? Have you asked?"

Meng Ben stood up dizzy and patted his head: "Damn it, I forgot again. What did you want me to ask..."

"Boom--" The soldiers around laughed in unison. Gan Tang was extremely shy and looked at Shaoqiu. Shaoqiu smiled strangely. Gan Tang was so angry that he slapped him and slapped a golden star.

"You... why did you hit me?" Shaoqiu said aggrievedly.

"You conspired to bully me!" Gan Tang's face turned red.

Shaoqiu rubbed his hot face and said with a wry smile, "Grandpa Bo Xi asked Meng Ben to ask. What does it have to do with me?"

Gan Tang was speechless. He turned around and stared at Meng Ben and Meng Bao, but saw Bo Xi coming from a distance with a smile. Gan Tang blushed and suddenly jumped up and gritted his teeth and ran towards the Meng Ben brothers in the distance.

Shaoqiu was sweet and confused by this slap. Looking at Gan Tang's slender and exquisite back, he suddenly remembered: "It would be wonderful to spend a lifetime with Gan Tang on this beautiful Chenghou Mountain, but..." He covered his spicy face and said secretly, "This little girl is too spicy and wild. I'm afraid that the rest of my life will be spent in a beating... Alas, what a wild pear..."