Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Luofu deserves to be the eighth-order immortality who has lived for seven eras.

In a short time, the barbarian language was transmitted to Xu Ming and Yu Xiaoyue.

However, when to digest this barbaric language, and when to digest and understand it depends on Yu Xiaoyue's understanding.

As for why not talk about Xu Ming's understanding.

That's because Xu Ming was originally a barbarian, or a holy son of barbarians.

But now Luo Fu encountered a problem, how should he explain to the Holy Son that he is the Holy Son.

After all, the Holy Son in front of you is not a fool, tell him directly that you are a super barbarian holy son born only once in a hundred years, you will become a barbarian king when you grow up, you have a chance to hit the barbarian god position, and your future is limitless.

Will he believe it?
Believe the shit!

First of all, it is difficult for a legendary ethnic group like the barbarians to be convincing, and the barbarian gods have never seen it.

In addition, Luo Fu is even more worried that if this Baidi has a big mouth and tells everyone that I am the holy son of the barbarians, you dare to piss me off!If the eighth-order life forms outside know that there are barbarian saint sons in this epoch, they might flock to become Taoist guardians, and then they will still protect the Tao!

Think about it, it took the teacher seventy or eighty epochs to follow a holy son, and he was still the kind of guardian of the heel, ranking backward in the opponent's guardian team.

I am so young, so lucky, and directly become the first guardian, this is the biggest piece of protection cake!
In the future, let alone the detachment of the eighth-level life body, even the ninth-level life body has a promising future.

Luo Fu is now facing Xu Ming, afraid of melting in his mouth, afraid of flying in his hands, he feels uneasy.

Soon the golden silkworm chrysalis in front of her reacted, and there was a strange handwriting between Yu Xiaoyue's eyebrows, which faintly looked like a twisted and deformed symbol.

Luo Fu, the golden totem with giant eyes, said, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Moon God, you have comprehended the barbarian language. I think you have already comprehended the barbaric art!"

Yu Xiaoyue said politely, "Senior, regardless of previous suspicions, donated the complete barbarian language and bestowed barbarian skills. Xiaoyue is very grateful. Given time, she can transcend the era, and she will definitely bring senior eyes to the senior body as a reward."

Luo Fu said, "It is fate to meet each other. I think the Moon God benefactor has no treasures in his body now, so it would be very inconvenient to come to fight and practice. It happened that when Emperor Juntai came to beg me, he gave me some magic weapons. I am already an eighth-level Life is gone, these magic weapons are not of much use to me, fellow daoists can choose a few of these magic weapons at will!"

After the voice fell, the giant golden eyes blinked out, a layer of golden halo appeared behind, and objects flew out one after another.

Those magical treasures with the aura of opening up the barbaric world in the first place are listed in front of Xiaoyue one by one, including umbrellas, swords, knives, spears, armors, jade seals, crowns...

Yu Xiaoyue was a little uncertain about Luo Fu's thoughts for a while.

This old fox was picky and chirpy before, why is he so generous now?

Could it be that his brain was kicked by a donkey?
Forget it, even if it's kicked by a donkey, it's a magic weapon, you won't lose if you take it.

Yu Xiaoyue's eyes were tricky, and she quickly took aim at the two treasures, "Senior Luofu, can you give me the corner of the banner and the robe and skirt?"

Luofu's giant eyes lit up, and two treasures appeared in front of Yu Xiaoyue.

Luo Fu said, "Fellow Daoist has a good vision, these two magic weapons can be regarded as the top three magic weapons among these magic weapons!"

This Luopao and skirt, the whole body is blue and white luster, looking at the details, there is a faint waterfall-like fairy energy converging into a hazy flowing air and dancing with it, and then looking at the handwriting on the waist, it looks like Xihe's cassock!

As for the corner of the banner, even though it is a corner, it is about the size of a basketball court, and there are all kinds of vivid wild monsters all over it. Looking closely at the images of those monsters, it seems that they are about to come alive, which shows that the blood of the monsters has gathered in it , and in Dijun's Heavenly Court, there is only one flag with demon blood, and that is the famous Wan Yao Banner!Legend has it that the energy of the heavens was condensed, but the Ten Thousand Demon Banner was shattered later.

This flag is like a broken corner. Although it is broken, it can be repaired as long as it is cultivated with the blood of demons. It can also be used as a magic weapon to suppress luck. In this way, Yu Xiaoyue has two ways to suppress luck. The magic weapon can be described as double happiness.

Yu Xiaoyue took Xi He's cassock, and took away the corner of Wanyao's banner, smiling all over her cheeks, "Thank you for your generosity, senior, but when will Baidi wake up?"

"It depends on understanding." Luo Fu said, "If you have nothing else to do, you can leave first. When Baidi wakes up, I will send him away."

Yu Xiaoyue felt that something was wrong, but she looked at Xu Mingnuo's big golden silkworm chrysalis, "Okay, the younger generation will leave first."

Holding the magic weapon, Yu Xiaoyue returned with a full load, and her figure disappeared at the end of the six-dimensional barrier.

Luo Fu sent Yu Xiaoyue away, and started his own troubles again.

His grandma, how could he fool the Holy Son?
The teacher left early back then, and didn't teach me how to fool the Holy Son, how to train the Holy Son. Maybe the teacher felt that it was unlikely that he would meet the Holy Son in this life. After all, when he met the teacher back then, the teacher estimated his lifespan to be about ten Eight to twenty epochs, and then I will burp.

However, the eighth-order life forms with a lifespan of a hundred epochs are strictly speaking short-lived ghosts, and they are not worthy of knowing too much.

The knowledge of educating the Holy Son requires at least an eighth-order life form above the fiftieth era to be eligible to learn it.

But the problem is that the short-lived ghost got lucky!

This can't be fixed by Luo Fu.

Unless, say, in a stupid way.

Generally speaking, the Holy Sons have their own cultivation paths. In other words, their basic developmental routes are determined. What guardians can do is not only to prevent them from falling in advance, but also to help them solve problems encountered on the developmental routes. various problems.

Just as Luo Fu was thinking, the golden silkworm chrysalis that wrapped Xu Ming reacted.

Luo Fu immediately became vigilant, staring at the golden silkworm chrysalis in front of him.

The golden silkworm chrysalis glowed, and the general was still the same as before, not even a trace of barbarian writing on his body.

Xu Ming looked at his hands nervously, then at Luo Fu, "This, is it over?"

Luo Fu looked at the confused Xu Ming, "It's over, it's a pity that you didn't comprehend barbaric arts, but fellow Taoist Yu Xiaoyue did!"

Xu Ming said with a little embarrassment, "I think I understand this barbaric language, but it disappeared later. Forget it, let's not talk about it. Where is Yu Xiaoyue? Has she left?"

Luo Fu said, "Let's go, for the sake of seeing each other, I can give you some treasures, these magic weapons behind me, which one you like, just tell me directly."

Xu Ming had noticed the treasury behind Luo Fu a long time ago. Those magic weapons were suspended in the sky like bright stars. At first glance, it seemed that they wanted to show off their wealth and wealth, and they were too pretentious.

Xu Ming pointed to the treasures on the sky, "You can choose all of them? Is there a limit to the number?"

Luo Fu said, "It's fine. As for the quantity, as long as you can hold it, you can do as much as you want."

Xu Ming was immediately amused by Luo Fu's words, what the hell, you can hold on to it, just take it, isn't this a free gift?

Whoring for nothing, Mr. Xu likes it the most.

Xu Ming looked at the equipment above his head, "This sword! That axe! That big cauldron! And that armor! Yes! That gourd looks interesting..."

After all the magic weapons fell, Xu Mingming turned into a [-]-meter real body, and tied each magic weapon to himself.

Not long after, he had thirteen magic weapons tied to his body.

This magic weapon looks small, but it is extremely heavy. It is already difficult for Xu Ming to take a step.

And Luo Fu, like the silly son of the landlord's family, said enthusiastically, "Don't you want to take some more?"

Xu Ming smiled and said, "Enough, enough, senior is too polite."

Luo Fu nodded, "In that case, I'll see you off."

Xu Mingdao, "Senior is so bold to me suddenly, is there some kind of scheme for senior?"

Luo Fu said, "It's not a conspiracy, it can only be said that meeting is fate, these magic weapons originally belonged to the ancient heavenly court era in your era, this can only be said to be returned to the original owner, nothing else, the old man will give it to you leave!"

Xu Ming bowed, "Thank you for the gift, senior."

The giant golden pupils blinked out, and Xu Ming had already left the six-dimensional space.