Chapter 598, the sacred gods!

Seeing the abnormal reaction of Li Muyang, everyone looked at his actions with wide eyes.

"Some horses - what can be found?" Wen weakly asked.

Li Muyang reached out and pulled out in the pile of gems, and then took out a short black dagger from a pile of gold coins.

"Congratulations to the horse and the son of the flag to win." Wu Shanji saw Li Muyang just came out with a look of ordinary ordinary dagger, the heart of the hanging finally put down, smiled and said: "I don't know what this dagger can have. Origins? Can you get into the eyes of Sai Mako, it must be an extraordinary baby?"

"Of course." Li Muyang answered the slap in the face. "This is Shennong."

"Shen Nong?"

Everyone looked blank.

"A million years ago, the ancestor of the Terran ancestors had tasted the grass and chose the edible seeds and food for the human race. The human race was able to continue and survive." Li Muyang said.

"We are naturally aware of the story of the ancestors of Shennong who tasted the grass." Wu Shan said with a voice: "But what does this Shennong 有 have with the ancestors?"

"This is the tool used by Shennong's first ancestor to excavate the grass - Shennong." Li Muyang held the dagger that looked like a non-stone and iron.

If it weren’t for the other identities that Li Muyang might have, Wu Shan’s plan would like to laugh out loudly to vent his ridicule.

Are you when we are idiots? Anything that breaks the iron and iron is just a breeze.

You are not saying that he is a **** farmer? See how you come back in a moment.

"The ancestor used to excavate the dagger of the grass? How have you never heard anyone say it before?" Wu Shan asked.

"Because after the ancestor became a fairy, this dagger was lost." Li Muyang said.

"Why then why did it fall on the hands of the dragons?"

Li Muyang sighed softly and said: "Because the ancestor of Shennong is a dragon."

"Desolation." Wu Shan counted his face with anger and screamed out loud: "The ancestor of Shennong is the ancestor of my human race. How could it be the evil dragon family? Xiangma Gongzi, Hugh wants to humiliate my saints. Otherwise, I will be deeply influenced by it." The descendants of Yi’s later generations must set aside justice for his elderly.”

"Spring and Autumn Weiwei Yuanming" records: Shaodian 妃安登游在华阳,有神龙首,感感在常羊,生神农. Human face Longyan, good ploughing, is called Shennong, began as the emperor." The shepherd said aloud.

"《春秋纬·元命苞"? This book is unheard of, is it made by you?"

"Outline of the Emperor of the Three Emperors": "The prince of the Shaodian 娶 娶 女 女 女 曰 曰 曰 曰 曰 曰 曰 , , , , , , , , , , , ”

"The Outline of the Three Emperors"? What is this book? Nerd, have you read it?"

Tu Xin shook his head and replied truthfully: "I have never read it."

Although he likes Li Muyang's acting style, Li Muyang said that the first ancestor of the Terran is the Dragon, which is a reluctance to accept it.

How can a human saint, the father of a family, be the evil dragon?

Well, even if he learned from the books he read in the family secret room, the dragons are not as evil as the legends of the outside world. However, the Shennong is a human race. This is a fact that cannot be changed. The language of Li Muyang is really a provocation to the entire human race.

"You haven't read it naturally, because it was all burned." Li Muyang sighed softly and said: "As the master wants to destroy all the dragons' secrets."

Wu Shan Jishou pressed his sword with his waist, his eyes were like a knife and a cold sword, and he stared at Li Muyang and asked: "Since all the books have been burned, how did you know about it?"

"Oh, I have had a dream. There is an old monk in the dream. The old monk told me a lot of stories. In fact, there is a long-term ancestor of Shennong. I don't know the true and false, just say it." Li Muyang laughed and pointed to Wu Shanji: "Masters will not believe this?"

The frost on Wushan's face disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said, "I naturally can't believe it, because it is really - incredible."

“What if it is real?”

"How? What does the son of the horse believe that the ancestor of Shennong is the absurd statement of the dragon?"

"Of course I don't believe it." Li Muyang said firmly. "A fool can believe it."

Wu Shan’s mouth is more intense, and he said: “I don’t believe it. I’m worried that the son of Ma’s son is blinded by the old monk in the dream. I really believe that absurd word – not to mention the old monk. Ma Gongzi said that this dagger is Shennong, can there be proof?"

"I just talked casually." Li Muyang shrugged his shoulders. He looked weak and said: "Put your green satin out."

"I am a sigh of relief. The weak and weak is the "Netherel Feather Dance"." Wen weak and weak did not say good. "That's not green satin, it's a long-sleeved feather that is condensed by Dan Tian."

When I spoke, the weak silky hand had already appeared in the green satin that was transformed into a real thing.

Li Muyang used the black ink-like dagger to wave his long sleeves toward the weak and weak.

嚓——

The green satin broke.

Weak and weak, scared a big jump and screamed: "How is this possible? Let me try again."

When I spoke, I turned the green satin into a long sword and stabbed it toward Li Muyang’s chest.

Li Muyang swayed again.

嚓——

The long sword was also broken into two pieces.

Wen Weak and weak, said: "What is this dagger? This thing is terrible."

We must know that it is not a sword, not a gold or a stone, but it is tough and tough.

If the enemy's weapons can easily cut off her practice, isn't it too dangerous?

Li Muyang turned and looked at Qin Han and said: "Let you use the epee behind you."

Qin Han shook his head desperately, and his body retreated backwards and said: "Do not borrow. Can not borrow."

He was afraid of the dagger in the hands of Li Muyang, and the wide-mouthed sword that accompanied him for many years was broken into two pieces.

The sorrow of the eyes of Wu Shan’s pupils flashed with brilliance.

"Although I don't know if this is Shennong, but this is indeed an artifact." Wu Shanji's smile is bitter. "Some horses and sons will get such a weapon as soon as they reach out. It is really prosperous and happy."

Li Muyang laughed and laughed. He handed the dagger to the weak hand and said: "The color training can be far attacked, and the dagger can be attacked. This will give you Shennong."

Wen weakly held the black dagger, looked at Li Muyang with a look of surprise, said: "This - just gave it to me?"