"Don't panic, the headmaster should help us out of danger." Mo Ying held the sword tightly, but he was not in a panic.

"Yes!"

Jia Yulan and Yan Ruyu stood on both sides of the Moying, close to her, with a serious face.

"You killed the emperor's people?"

The pure gold barbarian Heavenly Emperor drank angrily and burst out strong power fluctuations. He was a rare top Heavenly Emperor!

This scene naturally shocked the three of Moying.

Tear it!

Just then, the void was torn apart.

A young figure came out. It didn't look strong, but it had a strong sense of strength.

He is Qiao Jiaxi.

At this time, Qiao Jiaxi's ancient divine forging formula runs automatically, releasing a pure power aura.

Standing there, he gave people a heavy feeling like a mountain.

"Younger martial brother Qiao, why are you here?"

Yan Ruyu quickly grabbed Qiao Jiaxi's arm and took him to his side with a serious face. "These are ancient barbarians who only eat meat and have a grumpy character. They are terrible."

Poop!

At this time, an incredible scene appeared.

"See my emperor!"

When the ancient barbarian emperor saw Qiao Jiaxi, his eyes stared at him. Then, as if the minister saw the emperor, he quickly knelt on one knee and even stuck his forehead to the ground.

Mo Ying, Yan Ruyu and Jia Yulan are stupid.

Qiao Jiaxi also looked confused.

"The ancient giant gods are the emperor of physical cultivation. You inherit my mantle and have the breath of the emperor of physical cultivation. You are the emperor of all physical cultivation in the world."

"However, you are my heir. Don't disclose it for the time being."

"Don't say anything except your leader."

The voice of the ancient holy God sounded in Qiao Jiaxi's ears and told him several words.

"I see. I know!"

Qiao Jiaxi was pleasantly surprised. Looking at the barbarian emperor and others, he could not hide his excitement, waved his hand and said:

"Get up!"

"Yes, my emperor." the barbarian emperor and others hurriedly got up and looked at Qiao Jiaxi with excitement in their eyes.

"How could this happen?"

The three ink warblers were foolish again.

Is Qiao Jiaxi not an orphan, but the prince of the ancient barbarians?

They can't help it.

"Three elder martial sisters, this is a secret. It's not convenient to disclose it for the time being, but I can responsibly say that the ancient barbarians won't hurt us."

Qiao Jiaxi said so.

"Really?" Jia Yulan was skeptical.

"It's true."

The voice of Ye Feng sounded around.

"Headmaster?"

The people trembled and quickly looked at the sound.

I saw Ye Feng standing quietly in the air, a rare field of active release of power, Shengwei mighty.

"Physical saint!"

The barbarian Heavenly Emperor and others knelt on the ground again. This time, they knelt on both knees and kowtowed constantly. They were extremely pious.

"Headmaster, why are you here?"

"Look at this ancient race."

Ye Feng looks at the barbarian emperor and uses his insight.

[Name: Dali]

[Title: barbarian Dali Tiandi]

[product level: Top emperor of physical cultivation]

[Note: one of the ancient races from the universe. Countless years ago, the mysterious man sealed the remaining ancient barbarians under the ground of China without seeing the sun]

Ye Feng was surprised to see this.

Cosmic ancient race?

However, there is no ranking of "ancient barbarians" on the power God monument!

Not to mention others, just the barbarian emperor, he is the top emperor level, at least ahead of millions.

But in fact, there is no such person in the power list!

Even the entire ancient barbarians were not on the list.

According to this calculation, are there many hidden races not on the list of power tablets?

Ye Feng thought a lot.

"Ye Feng, the ancient race has a long history. I'm afraid it involves a huge secret. Even I don't know too many inside stories. The people behind it are very strong. If you want to know anything, you can find me."

At this time, the ancient gods came.

Ye Feng frowned and whispered across the air, "is it so mysterious behind this? Is this the layout of the nine heavenly masters?"

There are only the nine Supreme gods in the world who can not be seen through by the ancient gods.

"It's possible."

The ancient gods showed assent.

"China is a new universe, which is not in line with common sense, and there are ancient races in the universe with a long history sealed underground, which may be inseparable from the nine heavenly Lords."

The ancient god added.

Hearing the speech, Ye Feng nodded, looked at Qiao Jiaxi and said, "you continue to experience."

With that, Ye Feng broke through the air and left.

"Congratulations to the saint of physical cultivation!"

Ancient barbarians kowtow one after another in the direction of Ye Feng's disappearance, and their eyes are full of excitement.

Ancient barbarians advocated power.

In their eyes, any physical saint is a great existence worthy of respect.

"Elder martial sister, what are you doing here?"

Only then did Qiao Jiaxi have the opportunity to ask.

"Let's pick the ancient medicine." Yan Ruyu took out a thousand year old ancient medicine, emitting a strong fragrance.

Seeing these ancient medicines, the barbarian emperor of heaven and others immediately showed their dislike and took the initiative to step back.

For the ancient barbarians, herbs are like excrement. Only fragrant meat is their favorite.

"Jiaxi, why are you here?" asked Moying.

"I came here to practice and enhance my accomplishments." Qiao Jiaxi went to the edge of the cliff and looked at the grand canyon below. "I have a hunch that this place will make my accomplishments explode."

"Let's continue to collect medicine," said Moying.

Without the interference of ancient barbarians, their cultivation is enough to traverse the wild Grand Canyon and search for ancient medicine quickly.

Whoosh!

The three women tore through the void and dived into the lush forest in the Grand Canyon again to look for ancient medicine more than a thousand years old.

"Elder martial sister, go slowly!" Qiao Jiaxi waved.

"My emperor, do you want to eat meat?" at this time, the barbarian emperor knelt down on one knee and asked Qiao Jiaxi.

"Eat, I like meat best, especially the meat with great Qi and blood." Qiao Jiaxi licked his lips.

"We also like to eat meat!" the ancient barbarians around seemed to hear the best words in the world and nodded again and again.

There is a saying in ancient Barbarians:

As long as you like meat, we are friends!

"Next, let's go to the wild city to eat meat!" the barbarian emperor walked to the edge of the cliff and was ready to jump.

"Ah!" Qiao Jiaxi roared. His body was covered with golden radiance. His momentum broke through more than ten times and soared into the air.

"My emperor has taken off!"

"Hiss!"

This scene frightened the ancient barbarians around.

"How can physical training fly?"

The barbarian emperor was foolish on the spot. Even though he was the emperor of physical cultivation and his blood was as majestic as the sea, he was still unable to fly in the air.

"Why can't Ti Xiu fly?" Qiao Jiaxi scratched his head and felt that the problem was too strange.

"No!" the barbarian emperor shook his head again and again. "As a body practitioner, it is impossible to fly in this life, unless you take the road of double cultivation of Dharma and body."

"Flying is very simple. Use momentum. As long as you break through ten times momentum, you can fly." Qiao Jiaxi explained seriously.

"My emperor, is this true?" the barbarian emperor looked unbelievable.

"I can teach you," Qiao Jiaxi said.

"Please preach to my emperor!" all the ancient barbarians around knelt on the ground and saluted the teacher.

"First, gather momentum..."

Qiao Jiaxi began to explain.

The ancient barbarian strongmen here are at least physical cultivation at the level of breaking the void. They have a strong foundation and are naturally suitable for practice. They can't fly before, but they lack guidance.

However, with Qiao Jiaxi's guidance, the problem is not big.

In half an hour.

The ancient barbarians around made a roar, and the hot golden awn broke out on the body surface, and finally rose into the air.

"Fly, I finally fly!"

"Originally, our physical training can also fly."

"Long live my emperor!"

Pop!

The barbarian emperor slapped the barbarian ancestor who said "long live my emperor" and flew out, angrily scolded him: "fool, my emperor has the posture of becoming a saint, and Shouyuan has no boundary. You are cursing him to die!"

Seeing this, Qiao Jiaxi pulled at the corners of his mouth.

He scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed.

Walking to the edge of the cliff, Qiao Jiaxi overlooks the wild Grand Canyon.

Under the canyon.

The mammoth meat cut in circles is standing on the campfire and can smell the fragrance from a distance.

"Suck it!"

Qiao Jiaxi couldn't bear it and rose into the air.

"Go and eat meat!"

Whoosh

A group of people flew down with dazzling golden light, which was seen by the barbarians in the wild city and scared them to sit on the ground.

"God!"

They raised their arms, shouted loudly and looked pious.

……

Under the hardwood plain.

Ye Feng is talking to the ancient gods.

"Really don't worry about ancient barbarians?" asked Ye Feng.

"No! The ancient barbarians have a simple mind, advocate pure power, and have a strong sense of class. Jiaxi is my heir and can be recognized by all physical cultivation. When he comes to the wilderness Grand Canyon, he will become the emperor there and make rapid progress."

"So good." Ye Feng nodded.

Later, they talked a lot.

Ye Feng learned that there were ancient races in the universe. At that time, there were thousands of races, and the human race had no status.

It was not until the birth of the nine heavenly lords that the Terrans broke out from a single place, quickly occupied three thousand worlds, became the first race in the universe and oppressed the living places of the major ancient races.

Today, ancient races have almost disappeared and withdrawn from the stage of history.

Only Terrans are always at the peak.

Listening to this historical background, Ye Feng had an idea.

"Could it be that the nine heavenly masters wiped out the ancient races, leaving only some weak people to suppress them underground in China?"

"It's possible."

"But what is the point of doing so?"

As soon as Ye Feng's problem came out, he fell into a dead calm on the hardwood plain.