I Can See the Experience Value

v2 Chapter 683: [Awesome thing]

Unlike the current discussion, everyone in the Zeng family was furious. How many years did they cultivate the Golden Knights? How much resources have been invested? How much effort did you pay attention to?

The combination of various factors made the total number of the Knights only only 12,000 people. One-tenth of the backbone is in the central domain, and even the old man of the world is beginning to feel distressed.

It is very simple for a cultivator to be promoted to the Merging God Realm. The supply of resources + a little savvy can basically make it through time. As with qualifications in some places, although you don't have much abilities, you will naturally mention this position when you are old.

However, holy level cultivators rely entirely on talent! It is not available to non-naturally gifted people. If it is a stupid person, no amount of resources will work.

Of course, it is not absolute. If you practice a special technique, a dull person may not be promoted to a saint. It's just that this kind of exercise is just heard, and I haven't seen it.

Otherwise, the big planets among the billions of stars have long been inferior to dogs as false saints, and saints have left all over the world. Do you still care about the loss of sneaking into the central domain?

"Big Devil, I want you to die!" The dignified world-zun dealt with an aboriginal by doing everything possible, but he hit the wall one after another. He is afraid that someone has become the laughing stock of the major star masters among the stars, and there may be many people behind him who are secretly happy!

On the main star of the Zeng clan, overcast clouds and thunder trembled. The lord of the stars sounds majestic, and the life span can be bound to the planet, which can be called endless. But there are also drawbacks. The joy, anger, sorrow and joy will affect the changes in the planet’s weather.

The last time I was angry, the flood came to the world, the earth fell apart, and the volcano erupted. It was a terrifying scene of destruction. Fortunately, there are many cultivators, helping some ordinary people and young monks to survive this disaster.

"Huhuhu..."

If it were not for fear of the power of the rules left by the Emperor, he would inevitably go to the central domain himself, but he was very scared. The Lord of the Stars, who is called the Blessed One, is actually afraid of a dead person. Doesn't it sound ridiculous?

There is still a shadow in Zeng Shizun's heart. The Lord of the stars who was trampled under the feet by the Emperor was exactly him! Knowing the shame and then being courageous, has the status it is now.

But what is even more infuriating is that even though he is now the World-Honored One, he has no resistance to the former Emperor of Heaven. That terrible stalwart was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Therefore, Zeng Shizun didn't dare to go to the central domain, let alone be like a sage, using other people's lair as a racket! If the force of the rules is used, it is estimated that two lightnings will be able to smash him.

In fact, as early as thousands of years ago, it was not that he had not paid the attention of the Central Region. I think that after tens of millions of years, it should be, about, maybe weak, right?

Then...then he sneaked away, and was struck back by a thunder before he even started. It really kicked you back to your hometown! He had been injured for a long time, and Zeng Hong was born because of it.

If it weren't for serious injuries and not as strong as before, could he give birth to a son? In a perfect state, you let him cultivate the altar for 10,000 years without any children who can have children.

Therefore, Zeng Shizun would like to thank the emperor, if otherwise, where can he get a child in old age. What is even more fortunate is that the one who suffers is that I go quietly alone, otherwise, if he is seriously injured, he may not be able to keep the current resource-rich star. It will definitely attract countless hungry wolves, swarming to share food with the admiral.

People of billions of stars never make sense to others. Unless you are stronger than him, he can talk to you calmly by beating someone down.

He Xiaotian, who was staying in the headquarters of the Demon Capital Scavengers Headquarters, didn't know that he couldn't get a world-bearer, and his angry internal organs almost cracked.

Instead, he was studying the golden robe obtained from the desperate world behind the bronze door in the room that Roger had prepared for him. He looked at the lining covered with pitch black mist, and fumbled with his hands.

"Crunch!"

The door of the room opened, and the nine-headed bird walked in angrily.

"you......"

He Xiaotian was confused, and the whole building was able to bully him by himself, and most people didn't dare to provoke him at all. Even Roger had to offer it, with an angry look, who ate the bear heart and the leopard had the courage to offend this beast.

"Don't mention it, I met two monks who are not afraid of death."

"Monk?!" He Xiaotian was surprised when he heard this. As a fledgling man, he seemed to have heard anyone say that the great monks were all liars. Swagger and deceive the scavenger headquarters, it's amazing.

"Yes, scavengers are special tricks. They are very effective in dealing with some evil spirits. We met in the corridor, and we were not afraid of death and told me to lock me up.

Said that Lord Bird, I am guilty of the heavens, and I am a charcoal. If it weren't for worrying that this is Ronaldo's site, it wouldn't make it difficult for him to do it, the bird master, I would have to peck both of their heads.

I told them directly that there was a big demon king and a big demon on the top of the building. Why don't you [Shuquge www.shuquge.co] not accept him? Hehe, the monk shut up at the time.

As for the sins, I pooh! At the beginning, who was able to survive in the domain of the center was easy to provoke? If it weren't for a bad mess, I wouldn't be guilty of smuggling to other planets.

In the past, there was a garden of ten thousand ancestors, and there were countless great factions below. If you throw a brick at random, you can hit nine false saints, one half saint. At that time, the dogs who guarded the gates and guarded the courtyard were the sages with the lowest strength.

In other people's words, if the realm is too low, it would be a shame. It is not rare to be brave and cruel. You dare not go out, for fear that people will be killed in vain. "

The overall highlight is one word, chaos.

In addition, if the monk in the mouth of Jiutouniao really dared to come to him, He Xiaotian would definitely not hesitate to give them two heads to be sloppy.

Except for cutting the leeks, I have done those wicked things? Isn’t it the alien cubs who have died the most?

"Don't care about the Garden of Ten Thousand Ancestors?"

"How fresh, it is necessary for people to take care of things on the ground? What's more, no matter how many people die, they are also juniors. As long as the great mana does not move, the emperor will ignore it.

Besides, there were too many people with unusual talents at that time, too many to count. And this is even more true for the ancestral court, otherwise it will not expand, gathering the power of billions of stars to support the ancestral court. "

The nine-headed bird paused, and when it was about to continue to say something, its attention was suddenly placed on the golden Taoist robe in He Xiaotian's hand.

"Hey! The last time I was in the High Family Land, I was going to ask where you came from this thing, but it was delayed."

"Do you know the origin of this thing?" He Xiaotian asked about the history of this Taoist robe, not the ruined temple of the desperate world.

"Very familiar, I always feel where I have seen it. It's just that after too long, my memory is a little fuzzy." Nine-headed bird tilted his head, a lot of Dao robes in his hand, lost in thought.

After a long time, the nine-headed bird flapped its wings, and the whole beast jumped up and suddenly realized.

"The bodyguard robe of Guan Xi, the second ancestor of the Yinxian Sect!"

If it weren't for He Xiaotian's character, he would have the heart to rush to grab it. Of course, it is definitely not dare now. Otherwise, there must be a severe beating from society.

"?!"

This name sounds familiar, not to mention that the Yinxian School seems to have heard of it.

Wait, isn't that a character from the pre-Qin period?

It has a wool relationship with you, a stingy bird.

As if he understood the expression in He Xiaotian's eyes, Nine-headed Bird shook his head and said.

"There are some things you don't know. I guess some dynasties discovered some relics of the past, and inherited the old school from those little words."

Well, it sounds reasonable.

"The Hidden Immortal School sees few people, but they have a lot of good things in their hands. Almost all cultivation categories are included, such as Dao, Pill, Body, Talisman, Mantra, Tool, Law, Food, and Art. Even if they get one of them, It can be used infinitely."

He Xiaotian: "?!"

Unexpectedly, in the desperate world behind the bronze gate, the best thing he obtained was actually the seemingly inconspicuous Taoist robe, not the Lord Cthulhu?

This is a treasure mountain without knowing it! !

"This breath seems to be... Hey, why can't I remember it? No, it shouldn't be like this in my memory, Lord Bird. It's not the Alzheimer's in your human mouth, right? Counting my age, I am indeed at the sick grade."

He Xiaotian: "......"

You are really a clever ghost!

You are a beast, you have a woolen dementia.

"Forget it, don't worry. I'm so immortal, Lord Bird, why can't I blow it away?"

The nine-headed bird leaned forward and exhaled a pure breath.

pure!

This was He Xiaotian's first impression, followed by a feeling more refreshing than the black candlestick. The red candle is a rare and rare treasure, and the bird's breath is even stronger than the black candle. It is conceivable that this tone is precious.

Do you want to swallow it alone?

Of course, in the end this seemingly tempting idea was let down by him.

The nine-headed bird is helping, it's an ally.

The last time the Golden Knights hadn't had it, it would have gone away long ago.

In the end, he was thinking about swallowing others' celestial energy, which was too unnatural.

Besides, it breathed out this breath, and swallowed it himself.

vomit......

No, I can't do it even if I'm killed.

The black air on the lining of the Taoist robe was completely dissipated.

The next moment, the room was full of golden light.

One by one, the small characters came into the eyes of one person and one bird.

Damn it!

It seems to come up with an incredible thing.