I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

The person who made the sound was an old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face.

The old Taoist priest was dressed in Taoist robes, but he carried a large bow of rotten wood on his back.

There is also a quiver, in which there are many arrows of different colors exuding strong spiritual power fluctuations.

This shape looks a bit weird.

But the aura of cultivation on this old Taoist priest was something Qin Hao couldn't see through.

"This old Taoist priest is very likely to be a great monk in the life-threatening state."

Qin Hao's heart skipped a beat.

Obviously, he didn't expect that he would attract such a terrifying figure after swallowing an ordinary spirit flower.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest came to Qin Hao, stared at Qin Hao fiercely, surprised and angry.

But what relieved Qin Hao was that the old Taoist priest was not bad, so he didn't make a direct move.

The old Taoist took a deep breath, looked at Qin Hao who was exuding a faint colorful light, his eyes moved, and said to himself: "You just swallowed the Qihe flower, and your blood still has the original breath of the Qihe flower And strength, maybe it can also open that ancient cave."

At this time, the old Taoist stared directly at Qin Hao and said, "Boy, do you know that you did something stupid?"

Qin Hao stared blankly, and said, "What's so stupid?"

At this time, Qin Hao did not run away, but continued to talk to the old Taoist priest.

Because this old Taoist should have no malice, otherwise the old Taoist would have killed himself long ago, and then took the blood away.

After all, for this old Taoist priest who is suspected of being a great cultivator of the death-killing realm, it is still very easy to kill a warrior of the reincarnation realm.

At this time, Qin Hao secretly stimulated the Fuxi mythical gene in his body.

The core inheritance contained in Fuxi's mythological gene, the great god hexagram technique, could have been able to calculate all the mysteries in the world.

But now the Fuxi Mythical Gene has only awakened one ten-thousandth of it.

But even so, Qin Hao was still able to vaguely judge whether the other party had any killing intentions towards him through the technique of the Great God.

Judging from the old Taoist priest's hexagram images displayed in the Great God's hexagram technique, he has no killing intent or malice.

Moreover, Qin Hao found that there was a red light surging above the hexagrams that he was running silently.

This red light means luck and opportunity!

In other words, this old Taoist priest will not only not kill himself, but will also bring him a chance.

However, the Great God's hexagram technique cannot deduce a very tyrannical existence.

For example, in the Little Abyss before, Qin Hao couldn't deduce the hostility and killing intent of the old priest.

If he hadn't accidentally awakened the time roulette and communicated with himself three days later.

I'm afraid that he has died in the small abyss world now, becoming a wisp of dead soul.

At this time, Qin Hao looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him, and said, "I don't know what the senior needs this Qihe divine flower for?"

The old Taoist said: "I have received news about an ancient cave ruins of the Qihe Saint."

"A saint?"

Qin Hao's eyes moved suddenly.

To be called a saint, at least he is also a giant in the holy land of longevity.

Moreover, it is a very high-level existence in the Long-body Saint Realm, so it can be called a saint by the world.

In addition, the saints of the ancient times must be stronger and older than the saints of today.

In the ruins of a saint's cave, there must be an incomparably huge opportunity resource.

It seems that the red light displayed on the hexagrams in the Great God's hexagram technique is the result of this chance.

Qin Hao stared at the old Taoist priest, and said, "I can feel that my blood has the medicinal power of Qihe Divine Flower, but does my blood have any effect on entering Qihe Saint's cave ruins?"

"Of course it works."

The old Taoist said: "At the entrance of the ancient cave ruins of the Qihe Saint, there is an immemorial formation called the 'Qihe Spiritual Power Array'. Only the blood relatives of the Qihe Saint will not be attacked by the ancient formation and enter in."

Qin Hao's eyes moved, and he said, "Can this Qihe Divine Flower help outsiders enter?"

The old Taoist nodded,

Said: "Yes, in this deep valley, the Qihe saint once fought against a powerful enemy and almost fell. The holy blood he shed stained this deep valley red. After endless years, in this deep valley, the long The Qihe Divine Flower came out."

Qin Hao's eyes suddenly changed, and he said: "This Qihe divine flower is a divine flower that grows after watering the holy blood of the Qihe saint. It can make outsiders like the blood relatives of the Qihe saint's descendants, and will not be affected by the ancient Massive attack."

The old Taoist glanced at Qin Hao, and said: "But now you have eaten it, but your blood now has the medicinal power of Qihe Shenhua, so it should be able to avoid the attack of the Qihe spiritual power formation."

After the words fell, the old Taoist looked towards the direction of the deep valley not far away, as if recalling something, and said: "I remember that in this deep valley, there is a very ferocious eight-armed silver-armored beast guarding it, why didn't I see it today?" , and was picked by your kid."

Qin Hao said: "I punched that evil beast away with one punch."

"Punched away by you?"

The old Taoist laughed out loud immediately, and said: "That eight-armed silver-armored evil beast is a remnant from the ancient times. Its body is as hard as a copper wall and an iron wall. Its brute force can shake the sky. Your thin and weak appearance is blown by that evil beast. A gust of wind will knock you down."

As if to understand his anger, the old Taoist glanced sideways at Qin Hao at this time, not stingy with his derogatory words.

But Qin Hao didn't care, and just said: "Senior, if we don't go to the ancient cave ruins of the Qihe saint, we won't be able to enter after the Qihe mythical medicine in my blood disappears."

When Qin Hao said this, the old Taoist immediately jumped up and said, "Yes, yes, yes! Hurry up!"

"Wind Eagle!"

The old Taoist took a blue arrow from the quiver on his back.

He took off the big bow he was carrying, and slammed the arrow into the bow, shooting the blue arrow out.

"howl!"

And at the moment when the blue arrow left the big bow.

The blue arrow turned into a big blue eagle at high altitude, howling loudly.

"Walk!"

The old Taoist pulled the curious Qin Hao, and jumped directly onto the big eagle that the blue arrow had turned into.

"Boom!"

The big cyan eagle, instantly like an arrow off its string, soared for nine days, and galloped towards this land in a certain direction.

That speed is incomparably fast.

Qin Hao saw that this big cyan eagle called "Wind Eagle" was blessed with a cyan hurricane, which was very miraculous.

This speed is many times faster than his current somersault cloud.

The rivers and mountains below, the vast forests and great swamps, quickly retreated in the field of vision.

Qin Hao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help saying to the old Taoist beside him, "What kind of treasure is this?"

After speaking, Qin Hao also looked at the quiver on the back of the old Taoist priest.

Among them are arrows of various colors, all exuding strong power fluctuations.

The old Taoist glanced at Qin Hao, and saw that Qin Hao was drooling over his quiver.

The old Taoist couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth slightly, and said: "This is the old Taoist, my housekeeper, you little bastard, don't get distracted, be careful that the old Taoist will beat you up!"

(first update)

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