The Emperor Descending the Heavens

In the face of Qin Yu's fright, Wu Qiu was almost not frightened.

Can't use shrinking ground, can only rely on flying, three rounds around this vast meteorite, then it must not be exhausted?

You know, it takes a day to make a difference!

Isn't it ten days or eight days to rely on flying?

This does not bring such fun.

Rolling his eyes, Wu Qi looked at Qin Yu bitterly, and said innocently, "Master, won't you come for real, really rely on flying three turns?"

Who knows, as soon as he said this, Qin Yu, who was originally smiling, turned cold in an instant.

"Why, do you think I can't make fun of you? Or are you afraid? Or, can this master just call me casually?" Qin Yu Binghan looked at him, and raised his eyebrow, his serious attitude could not help Let Wu Qi have a kind of heart-warming feeling.

But it was Qin Yu's words that thoroughly stimulated him and inspired him to thrive in his heart.

"Grandma, Master Ben fights!"

At this point, Wu abandoned his head and flew out.

"Okay, Master, wait for me ..."

Looking at the other person's departure, Qin Yu's original coldness on his face instantly turned into spring warm snow and melted into a smile.

"This son is still worth training!"

This is Qin Yu's evaluation of Wu Qi at this moment.

The reason why he wanted the other party to circle the meteorite three times was to try the other party's perseverance. The fact proved that the other party was not intimidated by the incident, but was full of fighting spirit.

In this way, the other party meets his acceptance criteria.

For this small episode, Qin Yu quickly left it behind, and then continued to search for the precious metal in the meteorite stream.

As time passed, as time went on, the cultivators in the meteorite stream began to receive the news of the setting sun bow.

The portraits of Qin Yu, also in the hands of their group of immortals, gradually spread.

The bow of the setting sun!

On the list of fairy spirits in the floodland, there is one of the top ten ancient fairy treasures. Who doesn't want it?

"Hey, this Taoist is exploring treasure!"

In a dense meteorite stream, Sirius is performing his unfamiliar metallurgy, searching for precious metals in the meteorite stream.

But at this moment, there was a voice behind him suddenly, which made him feel a little confused, and when he looked back, he saw two figures walking slowly towards him, led by a smiling teenager, and Behind him was an indifferent middle-aged man who looked like a guard.

It seemed that it was this smiling teenager who was just talking to him.

"Boy, who are you, are you talking to Laozi?" Looking at the boy's disagreeable smile, Sirius looked dumbfounded and asked in a deep voice.

His Sirius has always been this character, no one except Qin Yu can make him kind.

"What is the name of this Taoist friend? Look for Mu Xiaotian, the son of Elder Jinzong."

Facing Sirius's attitude, Mu Xiaotian still showed a smile on his face.

"Oh, looking for King Jinzong?" Sirius heard Mu Xiaotian's introduction, and was slightly surprised at once, and then replied to him, "Lao Tzu is one of the ten King Kong King Kong, Wolverine."

"Ah ... is it you?"

Mu Xiaotian heard the words, and was suddenly frightened. Mu Jin, who was behind him, also shrank his pupils when he heard the identity of Sirius.