Prehistoric: Twelve Golden Immortals At The Beginning Of The Game

As soon as Huang Zun said this, the forging hammer in the hands of the old man finally stopped.

Ou Yezi put down the forging hammer in his hand and snorted coldly:

"For an outsider, are you begging me?"

With that, Ou Yezi turned his head, revealing a vicissitudes of life.

His gaze swept across Monkey Junao's face, and finally fell on Ziyuan, and said solemnly:

"Abandoned one arm and one leg, just for this female doll."

The people of Ziyuan were shocked to find that he was somewhat similar to Huang Zun.

Shion turned his head to look at Huang Zun:

"Huang Zun, this senior Ou Yezi, is yours..."

"I have nothing to do with him." Huang Zun said with an iron face:

"Ou Yezi, do you want to borrow or not, let me have a good time."

"Humph!" Ou Yezi snorted coldly:

"If you ask for help, you must have an attitude of asking for help."

"Are you asking for help?"

Huang Zun's face was blue, staring at Ou Yezi, without saying a word.

Ziyuan glanced at the two of them, as if they understood something, and said in a deep voice:

"Huang Zun, forget it, let's find another way."

Huang Zun shook his head:

"What I promised you, I will do it."

With that said, he stared at Ou Yezi and said in a deep voice:

"Please, lend me the real melting pot."

Ou Yezi shook his head:

"not enough."

Huang Zun clenched his teeth, bent his knees, and knelt directly on the ground:

"Please, lend me the real melting pot."

Ou Yezi's pupils trembled slightly, he stared at Huang Zun, and after a long time, he shouted angrily:

"I am you Laozi!"

"That's how you talk to you Laozi!"

Huang Zun stared at Ou Yezi without saying a word.

Ou Yezi shouted angrily:

"Fuck off!"

After speaking, Ou Yezi walked directly to the depths of the valley.

The monkey stood up directly carrying Huang Zun's arm:

"go,"

"We are not immune to this bird's breath!"

Huang Zun held the monkey's palm with his backhand, and said solemnly:

"If you want to forge the ultimate magic weapon within three days, there is only one way."

"But!" Before the monkey finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Zun.

He stared at Ou Yezi, gritted his teeth and said:

"Father, please lend me the real melting pot."

Ou Yezi's footsteps stagnated, and his whole body froze in place.

I don't know how long it took, he sighed:

"Take it away."

After speaking, he walked directly into the depths of the valley.

With a blank face, the monkey helped Huang Zun stand up.

Shion's face is full of guilt:

"Huangzun, I'm sorry, I don't know..."

Huang Zun shook his head:

"Stop talking, hurry up."

With that said, he carried the forging hammer, jumped up and down, and walked towards the huge real fire furnace.

He said solemnly:

"Wukong, Jun Ao, do you a favor and carry this melting pot away."

At this moment, in the depths of the valley, Ou Yezi's hoarse and vicissitudes voice sounded:

"You can't move it,"

"Just fight here."

"Raw materials and forging hammers, I'll leave them there for you."

Huang Zun was expressionless, took the iron tongs and clamped out the red-burning long sword, and threw it into the sink.

There was only a creak, and the smoke rose.

He threw the forging hammer that had been placed on it to the side of the sink, flipped his palm, and took out a dark square black iron, and said in a deep voice:

"The next three days, I need to concentrate on forging, and you will come back at this time three days later."

Shion looked at Huang Zun with some worries:

"Huangzun, you..."

Huang Zun shook his head:

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"You go."

Jun Ao said solemnly:

"Thank you so hard, see you in three days."

The monkey stepped forward and reached out and hammered Huangzun's shoulder. The three figures gradually disappeared out of the valley.

Huang Zun raised the forging hammer and began to concentrate on training.

In the dark, Ou Yezi, with messy beard and hair, was lying on a wicker chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Back in the inn, the monkey wondered:

"I didn't expect Huang Zun to be the son of the master craftsman Ou Yezi?"

"But don't you say that he is an orphan of the Great Desolate Mountain?"

Shion looked solemnly:

"I don't know, he was already the Lord of the Wild Mountain when we met back then,"

"The world only knows that he is an orphan in the Great Desolate Mountain. No one has ever known his life experience."

"did not expect……"

The monkey wondered:

"Then what is the origin of Ou Yezi?"

"Since he is so powerful, why would Huang Zun be an orphan in the Great Desolate Mountain and be deprived of it?"

Ziyuan said solemnly:

"I only know that Ou Yezi came out of the Chaos Sea."

"Other things, I don't know."

"Perhaps, only those who cover the sky know the inside story."

"Chaotic Sea?" The monkey stretched out his hand and scratched his head:

"I heard you talking about Chaos Sea, where is this Chaos Sea?"

Shion just wanted to speak, when suddenly, a majestic voice came from behind:

"The Chaos Sea is the place where this wild origin originated."

The three of them turned their heads to look, and saw Kuang Lao Xueshan walked in with a big bald head:

"Crazy old man, are you broken?"

The crazy old snow mountain smiled:

"It's not that easy, it's still a little bit, it's still a bit short."

"Perhaps it is not the time for the old man to break through."

"You guys, how did you talk about Chaos Sea?"

The three monkeys looked at each other, and the monkey asked:

"Crazy old man, do you know the origin of Ou Yezi?"

Kuang Lao Xue Shan stared with both eyes:

"Ou Yezi?"

"Ou Yezi, the first master craftsman in the wild?"

"Why are you getting involved with him?"

"Isn't it because you are feuding with this grandfather?"

As he spoke, the mad old Xueshan's eyes showed a bit of alertness.

The monkey waved his hand:

"No, no, I heard this name when we forged weapons today."

"Somewhat curious."

The old man Xueshan shook his head and smiled:

"Hurt, I thought it was something."

"Since you guys want to know, just tell you."

"I don't know much about this old man, old man."

"I only know that when he came out of the Chaos Sea, he suffered serious injuries, followed by chasing soldiers behind him, and when he fell into a desperate situation, he was saved by the ancestor of the sky."

"After that, the magic weapon of the real realm was forged to step into the real realm,"

"After that, it disappeared and disappeared."

"Countless powerful people want to find him forging magic weapons, but they can't find him."

"Some people speculate that he returned to the Chaos Sea, some speculate that he lived in seclusion in the upper realm, and some people said he died in the pursuit of enemies."

"Some people say that he lives in seclusion in Zhetian City, but so far, no one has the exact news."

"But the old man guessed that if he didn't have Chaos Sea, he would be in Zhetian City."

Hearing these words, the three monkeys looked at each other with a strange expression.

Xueshan looked at them madly and raised his brows:

"Hey, you guys, it looks like something is hiding from the old man."

While talking, Xueshan Kuanglao's suspicious gaze swept across the three people's faces:

"You three brats, haven't you met Ou Yezi?"

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