Chapter 1027 shocked

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In the Mozu, the hierarchy is strict, the royal family, the royal family and the nobility are privileged classes. The civilians and the slaves are the untouchables. Even the exchange requires an identity.
As a nobleman, Binbo disdains to deal with the people. Therefore, after learning that Ding Ning is a human being, his identity is not comfortable. He is also very comfortable in his heart and willing to say two sentences to those who are equal.
Where does Ding Ning know that the Mozu still has such a stinky rule, seeing Binbo suddenly become so cooperative, but his heart is somewhat strange, but now is not the time to consider these, but to seize the opportunity to ask: "The Mozu took away the Terran The core practice knowledge, so you think that the inheritance of the Terran is missing? I don't believe it, even if your Mozu took away the cultivation knowledge, but the Terran strong can't understand it? It can be passed on by word."
"This is what our Mozu has never figured out. It is reasonable to say that although the core cultivation knowledge was taken away by our ancestors, the Terran still had a lot of strong people. It is reasonable to say that they are not word of mouth, nor As for the lack of inheritance, we came to the world that year and found that the Holy King of the human world is weak, which makes us puzzling."
Binbo’s face was confused:
Our great demon king and the Terran have played many times before they come to the conclusion that the inheritance of the Terran is missing, but I am not sure how it is missing.

Ding Ning frowned slightly. If Binbo said it was true, then things would be troublesome. After all, he was going to the prison to participate in the battle of gas.
According to Binbo, if the Terran warrior is weak compared to other races, then it is nothing to be invincible on the same level on Earth. It is very likely that other ethnic groups in the same sphere will crush themselves easily.

How are we making a deal?

Binbo suddenly opened his mouth.
"What transaction?"
Ding Ning glanced at him and said absent-mindedly.
"You open the seal for me. I am leaving here. I can tell you the correct method of cultivation."
Binbo’s tone is full of temptation:
As long as you master the correct method of cultivation, I promise that you will stand out in the Terran and take the lead.

"In the scorpion, the general is pulled out, and the black pheasant chooses the phoenix?"
Ding Ning looked at him with a smile and smiled. Although he was very tempted by Binbo’s method of cultivation, he would never go to trade with a Mozu.
"You have to know that our Mozu is the best race. We have perfect genes, strong body, the most outstanding blood, and the most advanced cultivation knowledge..."
"But if you are strong, you will be defeated by us!"
Ding Ning interrupted Binbo’s self-promotion.
Binbo is angry and angry: "That is because of the betrayal of the demon, or how can you defeat our great demons by humans, let alone..."
Having said that, Binbo suddenly closed his mouth and watched Ding Ning with a vigilant look. He almost said the expression of the leaking mouth.
Ding Ning's heart secretly sneered, this devil head even dared to play with Lao Tzu, so that he directly ignored the expression of his pretense, indifference to the heavens, ruthlessly said: "You have delayed me for a lot of time, since nothing I want to say, I will send you on the road now."
"Don't, don't, let's talk again!"
Bimbo’s face changed dramatically and he panicked.
Ding Ning was unmoved, holding the sky and keeping the posture to kneel at any time, cold and cold: "I don't think there is anything better to talk to you."
"Yes, there is something to talk about. Are you not interested in the correct method of cultivation?"
Binbo’s eyes turned sharply and said with temptation.
"It doesn't matter, there is no such thing as the correct cultivation method. I am still invincible in the same order. I don't go outside and mix it outside. It is enough to mix in the world."
Ding Ning puts a look that is not of interest at all, and makes Binbo’s face immediately pulled down, bitterly said:
What are you interested in!

"Not old medicine!"
Ding Ning eyes staring at Binbo's expression and watching his face change.
Sure enough, Binbo’s face changed and he looked at Ding Ning:
It’s impossible, how can you know that you can’t get old medicine?

"Why can't I know? My position in the Terran is far from what you can imagine. I know far more things than the average person."
Ding Ning's face is not red and does not jump.
"No, it is impossible, unless it is the descendants of the few people of the high-ranking gods, it is possible to know the secret of the old medicine. Are you their descendants?"
Binbo looked suspiciously and looked at Ding Ning.
"You have too many words."
Ding Ning’s face was not shocked, and he was tempted in his hands and said impatiently:
I’m interested in it.

But my heart has already set off a wave of sorrows, gods? Is it a god-like organization? How can this be?
This Binbo was suppressed by the Yaozu five thousand years ago. Did the organization of the gods exist at that time?
If this is the case, the time of existence of the organization of the gods is likely to be far more than five thousand years, and it may not be possible to exist in the ancient times.
"Don't, don't, if you are a god, then we are also ourselves."
Binbo said hurriedly, lest Ding Ning slashed.
Ding Ning's pupil shrinks into a mang, and the Mozu is his own? Is the ethnic organization also committed rape?
"I am indeed a descendant of the gods, but why haven't I heard the ancestors talk about what is going on with your demons?"
Ding Ning frowned, let go of the sky, and asked about it.
Binbo sighed and quickly explained: "Our Mozu has been sealed for 5,000 years. Have you heard that it is not normal? Right, your ancestors are now the first generation?"
The first generation? What do you mean? Nima, how do you know?
Ding Ning's mind turned sharply, lest he be seen by Bimbo, and smacked his scalp: "The third generation!"
"The third generation!"
Binbo’s stunned slap in the mouth, but his face flashed a sly smile with a sneer:
It seems that your ancestors really made the old medicine according to the formula.

"What do you mean?"
Ding Ning asked inexplicably.
"If it wasn't for the development of a drug, how could your ancestors reincarnate three times and live to the third world?"
Binbo looked at Ding Ning with a sly look, and he already had a clear positioning for him. This guy has a certain position in the descendants of the gods, but it is definitely not the most sinister figure, otherwise it will not even be the core secret. I have never heard of it.
Reincarnation? Third Generation? Live III?
Ding Ning’s whole people are embarrassed. If Binbo’s statement is true, isn’t it that some of the top-level people’s organizations have lived for more than 5,000 years? It is almost unbelievable that it runs through the history of the entire civilization that human beings have recorded in history.
Looking at Ding Ning's stern expression, Binbo immediately found a sense of superiority and said with pride: "Although the gods get only the incomplete formula of the old medicine, but it can be reborn three times, it is quite good."

Do you have a complete formula of not getting old medicine?

Ding Ning’s brilliant flashes, some urgently asked.
"Where do I have a complete formula of not old medicine, the formula is only in the hands of the royal family, only those who have made great contributions will be rewarded with an old medicine!"
Binbo said with pride: "I said that I am a Mozu elite warrior, and I have made a lot of heroic achievements before I was awarded a not old medicine by the Holy Devil."
Ding Ning's ups and downs, the minds of the imagination, and more and more think that the invasion of the Mozu years ago seems to be very simple, how can Tongtian Tower communicate with the demon world so skillfully? Are Yandi and Huangdi dead or alive? Where did you go last?
Some people say that they have risen to the celestial world to become a ancestors, but Ding Ning knows that it is purely nonsense. The nine days of mysterious women and vegetarians are from the fairy world. I have never heard of the fact that the Emperor Yan and the Emperor fly up the fairy world, let alone the Tongtian Tower. It’s down, and I’m so excited that I can’t fly.
Others said that they died in the war of the invasion of the Mozu, but as the ancestor of the civilization of China, and the leader of the Terran, how can there be no one to converge their bodies even if they die?
Although they were named after the history of the Qing Dynasty, it was only before the Dark Calendar. There was no record of their whereabouts in the dark history, and the final traces became a mystery. This has to be said to be a huge doubt.
Thinking of this, Ding Ning gave birth to a terrible idea. If his guess is true, then Emperor Yan and Huang will be the biggest traitors in human history.
"How did you come to the world in the past?"
Ding Ning does not expect this Binbo to know how many secrets, but still can not help but tentatively ask.
"It seems that you are not mixed in the gods? Is your ancestor not telling you? In the past, your ancestors took the initiative to contact our Mozu through some secret method in order to pursue the eternal life. Made a deal, they are willing to open the door to the human world, in exchange for the recipe for the old drug."
Binbo's answer made Ding Ning's heart fall into the bottom of the valley, and it was full of anger. I didn't expect that there was a real traitor on the earth. In order to protect one's own self, the demon invasion was caused, causing human beings to be charred, and countless souls and bloodsheds. .
Its heart is awkward!
Sin must die!
"Which old ancestor are you talking about? What is the surname? I didn't listen to my ancestors."
Ding Ning's mood is ups and downs, forcing the inner anger, and keeping the calm test.
"Then I don't know. It is estimated that only our great demon lord knows it. Even the Holy Devil does not know. After we come to the world, we are only responsible for dealing with people of the gods."
Binbo said with some impatientness: "If you ask your ancestors for such a thing, you will not know."
"My ancestors don't care much about me. How can I tell me about these secrets?"
Ding Ning said with a grievance.
Binbo's eyes dribbled and said with temptation: "If you can unlock my seal and save me, I will talk to your ancestors and blow your ears. Maybe your ancestor will take you." Be a successor."
Ding Ning looked like a heart, and for a long time, he shook his head with a bitter face: "It’s useless. I can’t see my ancestors in the end of the year. He can’t listen to you with two good words. ""
"You are stupid, although I don't have the complete formula of old medicine, but I have taken the old medicine, my blood has the ingredients of not old medicine, as long as you can save me, I can give you the gods. Contribute to the study of blood, maybe you can study the complete formula? At that time, your ancestors should not treat me as a guest, I let him focus on training you, do you say he will not agree?"
Binbo said with a look of anger and arrogance.
"I……"
Ding Ning was tempted, but the temptation was not what Binbo said, but he was tempted by his blood. He looked at the blood in the underground that was destroyed by the sky. The painful mouth was pumping straight, Nima, if it was early I know that this guy's blood has ingredients that are not old medicine, so I collect it and do my own research.