Old Man Niu was completely helpless. The gap between him and Xuan Ming of the Uniform Realm was really too big. He couldn't understand why Xuan Ming was so powerful but he was so poor?

You know, he is also an old monster who has been practicing for 100,000 years.

After subduing the old man Niu, Xuan Ming of the Uniform Realm sent a message to Ding Mu: "Wait a moment, there are twelve powerful people in the Uniform Realm outside. If you go out at this time, it will be a bit of a problem."

Ding Mu immediately became curious, "If you were asked to fight head-on with these twelve powerful people in the unity realm, how much chance of winning do you have?"

Xuanming, the realm of unity, said: "According to the current situation, I have a 60% chance of winning."

"Sixty percent chance of winning?"

Ding Mu was surprised again when he heard this sentence. Xuan Ming of the Uniform Realm is really amazing.

Xuanming of the One Realm nodded, "Yes, 60% of the chances of winning, and 40% of them are left, and 30% of them are because I am sure to convince them and prevent them from acting rashly. After all, their purpose is to survive the destruction of the demon god, rather than fighting with me; the remaining 10% is because I may lose to them."

“…”

Ding Mu was completely speechless and breathed heavily when he spoke. Is it really okay?

The twelve men in black robe and other twelve powerful people in the same realm of unity were searching around for a long time, but they did not find any traces of old man Niu, nor did they find the fluctuations of Ding Mu and Lin Shihui's breath. Even though they were surprised, they could not stay here forever.

After some exchange, the twelve men in black robe and other twelve powerful people in the same realm turned around and left. Judging from the direction they left, it turned out to be the battlefield direction that Old Man Niu mentioned just now.

It seems that the men in black robe also grasped the point, believing that Old Man Niu's disappearance is inseparable from Ding Mu. Since that is the case, they only need to go to the battlefield 70,000 years ago to investigate and gain sooner or later.

After the man in black robe and others left, Xuan Ming, the realm of Heron, took Ding Mu away from the space, stimulated the space to collapse, and in an instant he arrived at the battlefield 70,000 years ago.

"Time is tight, at most two minutes, the twelve powerful people in the unity realm will come over and see if they can find some useful things. If not, we will wait."

Ding Mu nodded and immediately fell down to check.

This is a depression, and it is likely that the landform changes caused by the war 70,000 years ago. However, after such a long period of evolution, the traces of the battle from that year are almost impossible to see. It is not realistic to find some useful news here.

Two minutes is only enough for Ding Mu to go around here, and it is impossible to investigate in depth, but this is also impossible. Although Xuan Ming of the Unity Realm is very sure to defeat the men in the black robe, he obviously does not want to take action. The reason behind it is likely that he does not want to participate too much, but wants Ding Mu to find a way to solve it himself.

Two minutes later, Ding Mu sensed the aura fluctuations of the twelve great powers in the unity realm, including the man in the black robe, and hurried to Xuanming, the aura fluctuations of the unity realm. Xuanming of the unity realm opened the space and brought Ding Mu in, and the aura fluctuations of the two disappeared.

The man in black robe who was rushing over with all his might looked ugly. Of course, they also sensed Ding Mu's breath fluctuations. They didn't care how Ding Mu found this place. They just wanted to know what method Ding Mu used to completely hide the breath fluctuations in an instant, and even they couldn't find it.

"Fellow Taoists, we may be in trouble this time, be careful, Old Man Niu is the lesson of the past."

The middle-aged scribe snorted coldly, "If I had killed those two people just now, wouldn't these things be gone?"

The enchanting female cultivator said, "You think things too simple. If that kid could deal with it so easily, would Old Man Niu disappear?"

The middle-aged scholar laughed twice, "This joke is not funny at all. Are you talking about a Qi Refiner with only the cultivation level of the Chen Zhong Realm who actually caught Old Man Niu? Is this possible?"

The charming woman's face turned cold, "Then explain why that kid came here? Why did Old Man Niu's breath fluctuation suddenly disappear? The facts are in front of her. No matter how incredible it is, this is the fact. After living for more than 100,000 years, do you still think that the level of cultivation can completely determine combat power?"

"Stop talking!" The man in black robe interrupted the two of them. "The boy we met has something. If you don't want an accident at this time, be careful. The demon god is about to come. It is not appropriate to fight with anyone at this time. If they are asked to find the teleportation formation we have established, it will be troublesome."

Speaking of teleportation formations, middle-aged literati and enchanting female cultivators were silent. Teleportation formations were the key to their survival from the destruction of the demon gods after leaving the High-dimensional World of No. 19. Once destroyed, they are likely to die here.

In this silence, the twelve powerful men in the same realm of unity, including the man in black robe, came to the battlefield 70,000 years ago. After careful investigation, they still found nothing, but none of them were willing to leave here and gave up their investigation of Ding Mu.

Thirteen of them have lived on Yiwenxing for more than 70,000 years and have long formed a community of interests. If they give up Old Man Niu this time, when one of them encounters danger next time, can the remaining eleven people also give up easily?

So before the last resort, they cannot give up on Old Man Niu, which is the key to maintaining the unity of their small group.

Ding Mu and Xuan Ming, the realm of unity, watched the actions of men in the black robe and others in the space, were also guessing their thoughts.

A few minutes later, Ding Mu turned his head and looked at Old Man Niu, "What did you get from that powerful man in unity after you killed the unity realm? Take it out!"

Old Man Niu said, "This happened 70,000 years ago. If it were cultivation resources, we would have used up a long time ago. If it were other treasures or something, it would have been damaged after so many years. If you ask me to take it, I can't take it out."

"Is that so? Then tell me what you got at that time? Don't tell me that as a powerful person in the realm of unity, his memory will be so poor!"

Ding Mu's face turned cold. His cultivation level was not as good as Old Man Niu, but it did not mean that he was not as good as Old Man Niu in other aspects.

Old Man Niu had no choice but to know that it was not easy to fool this time, so he could only say: "I have three jade slips in my Nakong Ring, which were the things I assigned to it. It records some magical magic and formation tips. I have seen it before, but I am not very interested. If you want it, I can give it to you."

When Ding Mu heard the key points of the formation, his eyes lit up. He came to Old Man Niu and took off the Nakong Ring in his hand, and immediately checked what was inside.

Old man Niu hurriedly shouted: "Wait! This is my Nakong Ring! I can give it to you what you want, but you can't take it directly!"

Ding Mu sneered, "Your Nakong Ring? Then if you die, is this Nakong Ring still yours?"

Old Man Niu looked at Xuan Ming, the realm of Heron and stopped talking with fear.
Chapter completed!