The green water beach, the entire beach water, lakes and streams, is filled with a vaguely mysterious atmosphere.

The black robe messengers talked, let Jia Yan agree to create a mysterious atmosphere.

Black God, it should be bright and beautiful.

In addition, Jia Yan's various actions before, also under the aura of the gods, have become sublime and perfect.

Even if you know he is not perfect, you can't tell the truth.

"My god! The reinforcements have arrived, stand by at a distance of 10,000 kilometers from the martial arts star."

"Let the army commander come and see me."

Jia Yan leaned against a table and chairs in a bohemian, holding fine wine in hand.

The black-robed woman who retired respectfully and respectfully looked at Jia Yan deeply when she left the field.

"I'm so cool even to drink, I'm so handsome."

The murmur after leaving the house caused Jia Yan to almost fall the hip flask in his hand.

This is the influence of the black **** aura.

If you just squat here and eat shit, they will praise you, and even in the bottom of my heart they really think **** is fragrant.

Of course Jia Yan is not so sick of eating shit

"Tsk tusk, since the birth of this clone, I haven't enjoyed the feeling of holding the moon like this among the stars. I didn't expect this feeling to be quite comfortable."

"Subordinates please see my god."

"come in."

Before long, a familiar man entered outside the door.

It turned out to be one of the immortal cultivators that Jia Yan once made friends with when he believed in the gods to seize the dominion.

The old elders who helped Jia Yan fight the rivers and mountains in the first place are now all ascended to heaven. Those who are strong enough, go further, have insufficient strength, and have extraordinary status.

"Are you in charge of this trip."

"It's a subordinate, I have seen my sir."

The man saw Jia Yan's strange appearance, but he didn't look down at all.

Even if Jia Yan is not the appearance of the young man he is familiar with, the black **** of creation is ever-changing and has countless identities, which is normal to him.

"Don't be so respectful, I know about you, you used to fight for me at the beginning, the deity spoke highly of you, and now this battlefield is entrusted to you, I can rest assured."

"Thank you, Lord God, for agreeing."

After Jia Yan's training was completed, it was considered that the battlefield was officially handed over to this person.

After completing the formalities, he said meaningfully: "This place may not be as the staff thinks in the future. It is just the edge of the battlefield. Please investigate the neighborhood carefully and report to me immediately if you find anything."

"Yes."

"Goodbye, then."

While speaking, the middle-aged man raised his head, only to find that the black **** and brawny man in front of him gradually turned into a black cloud and passed away with the wind.

He didn't dare to look more, and quickly bowed his hands to send the Black God away.

After a while.

Jia Yan, a young man on top of Faithful Star, was handing over the contents of the meeting with his subordinates.

"Well…"

His body trembled imperceptibly.

Without attracting anyone's attention, Jia Yan continued to negotiate the content of the meeting.

"My **** is on top, just now I felt a certain mysterious aura, I don't know what it is?"

"Don't worry, it's because the energy of the original **** has accidentally leaked a little."

Jia Yan explained lightly, the subordinates stopped talking.

"This clone is interesting. Don't let me continue to hang around outside, take the initiative to dispel consciousness and return to my black **** clone?"

Jia Yan chewed on the memory and power of the strong clone, which was very interesting.

Although they both belonged to Jia Yan's clone, the Black God clone was obviously a higher level, or it should be said that there was no problem in treating him as Jia Yan himself.

Although the other avatars are not at the level of fighting against him.

But there are more or less thoughts about keeping an independent personality for a long time.

Everyone is Jia Yan, why should I wait to concentrate the energy on your black **** clone?

Thinking too much like this, many clones are even willing to die with the enemy's god-level masters, and are unwilling to return to the black **** clone of Jia Yan.

This is actually a big problem, but considering that this move is only appearing in the man-made world, Jia Yan doesn't take it seriously.

If there is a chaotic event of a clone in the galaxy, Jia Yan may be nervous, after all, there is a lesson to be learned.

The clone of the strong man returned directly to the body of the black god, representing the disappearance of the clone of the strong man from now on, unless Jia Yan made another one.

But it is not necessary.

The reason for the return of the strong man clone is also very simple. It is about certain self-thinking issues. It is difficult to communicate with each other. It is better to reintegrate into one body. He becomes a consciousness of the black **** Jia Yan, and there is no problem of unable to communicate. NS.

"Um... the battlefield over there is so important."

Jia Yan was moved by the clone last time, and he ran to protect the law. As a result, he and Baishen ran into fire, which almost led to a battle between the God of Creation.

After he came back, he still regretted a little, so he shouldn't be so impulsive.

But it is not enough to suffer a loss. After all, he resolved the martial arts star's difficulties, and also learned that the white dolphin actually mastered the constant star power.

It's just that after he turned his head, he still didn't take the martial arts star's starry sky too much in his heart.

No, what I was discussing with my subordinates just now was how to fight the White God Element in terms of the Great Cultivation Star and several battle lines.

But after absorbing the memory of strong Jia Yan, he suddenly realized that the martial arts star might also be some kind of possible important front.

"The White Dolphin used a constant star presence in this battle. Maybe in addition to wanting to avenge it, it is also subtly vying for the dominance of the area around the martial arts star."

Jia Yan thought hard.

Fighting with white dolphins makes things more complicated.

Even Edissa is not necessarily useful, because she is a mental brain thinking model, at least so far, far from being a powerful calculation.

Just like the white dolphins suddenly came to recruit a strong star. This is an accident for Edissa, who can only think linearly. No matter how well she plans, it can’t be counted that the strong has all kinds of variables, or even inconsistent. Common sense variables are useless no matter how strong calculations are.

The mortals in this creative world seem to be diverse, and people also have strong personalities. Unfortunately, for Edissa’s linear thinking brain, they can almost count them because they become real lives. The physical time is too short, the complexity and variability are not at the level that makes Edissa's intellectual brains stretched out.

"Edisa is here to play."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

A short calf kicked away from the black space and got out of the crack.

But the cute love little Edissa, who has no head, slipped to the front of Jia Yan's sacred seat, grabbed a spirit fruit and stuffed it into her small mouth.

"I'm tired of Edissa, someone was chasing just now."

"Aidisha, why are you so embarrassed?"

Jia Yan put down his thoughts and looked at Edissa with a little surprise.

This little guy has a dark face and missing corners in his skirt, as if he had been burned.

Very embarrassed.

"Adissa is undercover, someone is chasing Edissa, and Edissa ran back, it's exciting!"

Edissa giggled and laughed, her complexion red, the kind of kid who seemed to be stimulated, the more stimulated, the more she wanted to laugh.

Jia Yan asked strangely: "What about Jia Lin?"

Edissa was startled, holding Lingguo in her hand, looking back, and then at the crack she had drilled.

With a clatter, the Lingguo fell to the ground and no longer fragrant.

"Wow, Jia Lin didn't see you, didn't follow up, Edissa went back to save her!"

Edissa lifted her skirt and rushed back anxiously.

But Jia Yan held her with one hand, and the little guy was skating on the ground with short legs, slippery and slippery.

"Don't worry, the deity has a backhand for you. Jia Lin should be fine. You should take a rest and talk about the recent situation."

Jia Yan didn't care about Jia Lin's life or death.

Edissa was stunned again.

"Yeah, Edissa, don't worry."

Then she was relieved, and ran to the Lingguo with a big smile, picked it up, put it on her skirt, wiped it, and stuffed it in her mouth to eat the thief incense.

"Let's go undercover, and there is a dog following, and then Edissa and Jia Lin sell the magic weapon, hehehe, many people, many people!"

Edissa danced with her hands and danced, very good at exaggerating the atmosphere.

She smiled and trembled, and said: "Then a spaceship came, and Edissa called'explosion', the spaceship exploded, and Jialin called an explosion, and another anti-ship exploded. They ran away, so happy. "

…

Jia Yan sorted out her clues from her incoherent language, and probably knew the meaning of the expression.

These two little guys ran behind the White Gods for the purpose of sabotage, and many of the incidents behind the White Gods were caused by both of them.

In addition, the biggest devastating incident that Edissa thought was that she had sold so many artifacts in cooperation with Jia Lin.

Each of these spiritual tools has great effects.

But Edissa couldn't be a rival, and it was impossible to sell useful spirit weapons to the high level of the White Gods.

However, the spirit tools that the group of people got at a high price were indeed useful, and even for a short time, they were absolutely normal to use.

Until one day, they confronted the black gods, or they came to Edissa. Edissa only needed to remotely control and use technology beyond this world to activate the hidden back door in the spirit weapon. These spirits One device counts as one piece, and it will explode on the spot.

The power depends on the energy level of the spiritual weapon, at least it is a level that the novice venerable can't resist.

"During this period, how many spiritual artifacts have you sold? How many have been discovered?"

Jia Yan did not boast, nor did he agree at all, but asked calmly.

From beginning to end, he was not too concerned about the plans of the two little guys at Edissa.

This is because the failure rate is extremely high. For example, if the actions of Aidisha and the others are discovered this time, the White Gods knows that there is a problem with the large number of spiritual tools they sell, and a thorough investigation may be impossible. It is absolutely possible to prevent huge losses in the future.

Being discovered once led to the abandonment of all previous efforts. This is the reason why Jia Yan is not very concerned.

It's just for two children to play.

"Together with Edissa Jalin, we sell three hundred pieces. That's amazing! Chi Chi Chi Chi."

Edissa said proudly, applauding herself, Wang Po selling melons and boasting herself.

[The following word count is anti-piracy, come to the starting point of genuine subscription, after a little, the full content of this chapter can be seen after the genuine refresh, thank you for your support] This little guy has a black face and a skirt with missing horns, as if he has been burned.

Very embarrassed.

"Adissa is undercover, someone is chasing Edissa, and Edissa ran back, it's exciting!"

Edissa giggled and laughed, her complexion red, the kind of kid who seemed to be stimulated, the more stimulated, the more she wanted to laugh.

Jia Yan asked strangely: "What about Jia Lin?"

Edissa was startled, holding Lingguo in her hand, looking back, and then at the crack she had drilled.

With a clatter, the Lingguo fell to the ground and no longer fragrant.

"Wow, Jia Lin didn't see you, didn't follow up, Edissa went back to save her!"

Edissa lifted her skirt and rushed back anxiously.

But Jia Yan held her with one hand, and the little guy was skating on the ground with short legs, slippery and slippery.

"Don't worry, the deity has a backhand for you. Jia Lin should be fine. You should take a rest and talk about the recent situation."

Jia Yan didn't care about Jia Lin's life or death.

Edissa was stunned again.

"Yeah, Edissa, don't worry."

Then she was relieved, and ran to the Lingguo with a big smile, picked it up, put it on her skirt, wiped it, and stuffed it in her mouth to eat the thief incense.

"Let's go undercover, and there is a dog following, and then Edissa and Jia Lin sell the magic weapon, hehehe, many people, many people!"

Edissa danced with her hands and danced, very good at exaggerating the atmosphere.

She smiled and trembled, and said: "Then a spaceship came, and Edissa called'explosion', the spaceship exploded, and Jialin called an explosion, and another anti-ship exploded. They ran away, so happy. "

…

Jia Yan sorted out her clues from her incoherent language, and probably knew the meaning of the expression.

These two little guys ran behind the White Gods for the purpose of sabotage, and many of the incidents behind the White Gods were caused by both of them.

In addition, the biggest devastating incident that Edissa thought was that she had sold so many artifacts in cooperation with Jia Lin.

Each of these spiritual tools has great effects.

But Edissa couldn't be a rival, and it was impossible to sell useful spirit weapons to the high level of the White Gods.

However, the spirit tools that the group of people got at a high price were indeed useful, and even for a short time, they were absolutely normal to use.

Until one day, they confronted the black gods, or they came to Edissa. Edissa only needed to remotely control and use technology beyond this world to activate the hidden back door in the spirit weapon. These spirits One device counts as one piece, and it will explode on the spot.

The power depends on the energy level of the spiritual weapon, at least it is a level that the novice venerable can't resist.

"During this period, how many spiritual artifacts have you sold? How many have been discovered?"

Jia Yan did not boast, nor did he agree at all, but asked calmly.

From beginning to end, he was not too concerned about the plans of the two little guys at Edissa.

This is because the failure rate is extremely high. For example, if the actions of Aidisha and the others are discovered this time, the White Gods knows that there is a problem with the large number of spiritual tools they sell, and a thorough investigation may be impossible. It is absolutely possible to prevent huge losses in the future.

Being discovered once led to the abandonment of all previous efforts. This is the reason why Jia Yan is not very concerned.

It's just for two children to play.

"Together with Edissa Jalin, we sell three hundred pieces. That's amazing! Chi Chi Chi Chi."

Edissa said proudly, applauding herself, Wang Po selling melons and boasting herself.

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