"Rubbish, scum, not human, I knew you were a f*cking loser, you don't dare to enter, so f*cking let me go, I want to enter, damn it, there's a big treasure inside."
Han Qianqian called out the Double Dragon Cauldron, and the ginseng wa was jumping up and down in a hurry inside.
"What's the point of going in? You're going in to die." Han Qianqian glanced at it and said disdainfully.
"Damn it, wimp, when I saw you in the battle just now, you could have hidden in that book, and you could have let the Xuan Yuan sword not even kill you, you're afraid of a chicken." Ginseng Wa cursed.
Hearing this, Han Qianqian immediately frowned, while taking a breath backwards, "So you stole my book just to get in?"
"Nonsense, what else, take it back and read a whopper?"
Han Qianqian was angry and amused, this creature really disliked people completely, but then again, this thing looked like a harmless animal, and even made people feel very cute, Han Qianqian really couldn't lose his temper with it sometimes.
"You want to go in so badly?" Han Qianqian frowned and said, "With that book, can you enter the God's Mound? I've heard that it's very powerful inside, if you don't have the texture corresponding to the totem and the certified texture of the Hall of Qishan, even if you're a true god going in, you'll have to die oh."
From Han Qianqian's perspective, this place was naturally not to be visited, and what Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng had told himself would definitely not be wrong, otherwise, the God's Mound was definitely not very calm by now, and this group of people who had rushed in would have long since run here to grab the True God's relics.
Or perhaps the other two True Gods would have fought long ago, because for the two of them, whoever could get hold of the other True God's treasure would be tantamount to forming a super crush on the other side, and world domination would be a matter of a snap of the fingers.
Why bother with such trouble again?!
So, this place, really, is not to be entered.
"That may not be ...... so-called, the so-called rich and dangerous well, oops, don't say so much, put the old man out, lend me your book, I'm going to die, you can consider the investment failed, if I win, at most ...... at most out I share you a little, how about that?" Ginseng wa said to this, himself are not much bottom.
Han Qianqian's white eyes rolled up to the sky, borrowing the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books to him? Don't even think about it.
Han Qianqian might not be willing to share it all, not to mention a little.
"Since you want to go in so badly, then fine." When Han Qianqian said this, he deliberately paused for a moment, and when a hint of expectation lit up in the eyes of the ginseng boy, Han Qianqian moved his hand, retrieved the big censer, turned around and walked back.
"F*ck you, you bastard, you b*tch, you rogue, you're f*cking with me, I'll f*cking die with you, ah!
Hearing the little ginseng wa shouting and screaming inside, Han Qianqian smiled faintly, but just a few steps out, Han Qianqian looked at a detailed cloud in the distance.
"Damn you, what an injustice."
Han Qianqian gritted his teeth in anger, it was obvious that that Lu Ruoxin had caught up with him.
Han Qianqian naturally didn't know what kind of hatred value his remark about the red bib had caused to Lu Ruoxin, as the proud daughter of the sky, Lu Ruoxin had always been high above the world, her status was superb, and her world's number one face value gave her the capital to be arrogant.
The fact that she has the best face in the world gives her the right to be proud of herself. Normally, it would be a great joy for the men to get a glimpse of her stunning face, and it would be a blessing for them to get up close and personal with her.
This is true for men, and it is also true for Lu Ruoxin.
But Han Qianqian was good enough to make a direct remark about a red bib.
Lu Ruoxin was indeed a red-bellied woman!
This was a disaster!
She had been shown her bib by a man, which was something she could not tolerate for her, and only by killing Han Qianqian would she be able to relieve her hatred.
"Yoyo, yoyo, yoyo, some people have nowhere to run." At that moment, the sound of jeering came from inside the tripod in her arms.
Han Qianqian looked back, but she was really forced to go nowhere, and there was no way back.
"Damn it, if I die, you won't be able to get away with it either. I'm telling you, little doll, I believe you for once, if anything happens to me, I'll be the first to stew you." Han Qianqian threatened, and then ran quickly in the direction of the divine mound ahead.
Even if he could take out his Pan Gu Axe, he would still be surrounded by others and even invite the True Gods, so he would die either way, but there might be a chance of survival in the God's Mound.
The closer he got to the sacred mound, the more Han Qianqian suddenly felt the pressure on his body.
Especially when he approached the 100-meter mark, his feet were as if they had been filled with lead, making it difficult to walk, and even breathing had become extremely difficult.
"What a strong pressure!" Han Qianqian's brow furrowed and he clenched his teeth.
Just as he took a step inside, he felt like he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and even as he landed on his feet, the whole ground rumbled loudly.