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"One thousand one hundred twenty-three thousand years old."

Huluwa said, that cartoon-like face showed a trace of pride.

"Sure enough, it was from the era of Emperor Wudi of the Ninth Revolution." Su Lang nodded.

Huluwa suddenly said: "I, I am not a thing!"

"Ok?"

Su Lang looked stunned, but he didn't expect this gourd baby to scold himself.

The other warriors also looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Huluwa was a little scared, but still said: "I am not a thing, I am a creature!"

"Good good, you are not a thing."

Su Lang smiled dumbly, and smiled in his heart, "This guy has lived for so long, and it doesn't look like he has become a spirit. Does it mean that the spirit of the weapon has some mental retardation attributes?"

"Hmm."

Gourd Baby was affirmed by Su Lang and was very satisfied.

"Calabash Baby, from now on, you will follow me."

Su Lang tickled the corner of his mouth and said, "I will be your new master from now on, don't you know."

"I know."

Gourd Baby blinked her eyes and looked very familiar.

Seeing this, Su Lang breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that this guy was very stubborn, and if he kept being disobedient, it would be annoying.

Of course, it was possible to decompose it without Su Lang, and then recompose it.

But in this way, the Qi Ling is not the previous one, but a new one.

What Su Lang wanted was the original device spirit, because it lived long enough, and it must know more.

Intelligence and information are as important as combat power, so Su Lang will not break it down unless it is impossible.

"Ah, very good."

Su Lang smiled, "As long as you obediently be my weapon, I will give you good food and promote you to the Imperial Soldier!"

"Emperor soldier!?"

Calabash Baby asked in horror, "Really? You can promote me to the Imperial Soldier!?"

"Of course."

"You know, I am an emperor-level refiner."

Su Lang smiled faintly, "Don't talk about imperial soldiers, even at a higher level, you have the opportunity to be promoted, of course, the premise is to be obedient."

"Yes!"

"I must be obedient!"

Huluwa said hurriedly, "I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

It thought that this new master was much better than Xiao Lutian!

That Xiao Lutian only knew to fight with it. After the fight, it was damaged. Xiao Lutian couldn't repair it. He could only wait for it to heal.

But this new master is different, this is an emperor-level refiner!

For the weapons that have opened their minds, advanced refiners are their eager presence.

Therefore, senior craftsmen can repair them and even help them advance!

At this time.

Su Lang said: "Let's talk about it, since you opened up Lingzhi, how many times has the Canglan Continent have experienced battles of the ages, and what are the victories?"

"Well."

"I went through the battle of the fall of Emperor Wudi ten million years ago."

"Seven million years ago, the Jingtian Continent colluded with the 79 continent fragments outside our Canglan Continent to attack our continent together."

"Five million years ago, I experienced another mainland battle. In that battle, my first master, Emperor Fen, fell, the Emperor's Sword of Heaven was destroyed, and Emperor Fen Clan fell apart."

"After that, there were four more battles on the mainland. I went through three masters and passed it to Xiao Lutian. So far, only Xiao Lutian is left in the Fen Emperor Clan."

"In the first war, our Canglan Continent and Jingtian Continent were both injured. It was a draw. In the subsequent wars, the balance of victory and defeat gradually tended to Jingtian Continent."

"In the battle one million years ago, Jingtian Continent even broke into the Canglan Continent. Finally, Wudi Palace used the trump cards to kill three Wudi and drove them back."

"However, those three Emperor Wu are only the lowest-level Emperor Wu, and Jingtian Continent is not considered a painful one. Instead, Emperor Wudi's hole cards seem to be exhausted."

"The next war is not far away. If there is no accident, the Canglan Continent should be defeated and merged by the Jingtian Continent."

As the gourd baby was talking, she even sighed a little, and she seemed to have a sense of belonging to Canglan Continent.

"If there is no accident, will Canglan Continent fail?"

A sneer appeared on Su Lang's face, "Unfortunately, the accident has already occurred, that's me!"

His tone was sonorous and powerful, and he seemed to have seen the day when Canglan Continent won.