Chapter 316 The Ruins of the Gods
"With or without the Zhenwu Saint Sect, I don't need to be afraid of you," Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled.
"Your name is now famous throughout the Shenghua Realm," the old man said with a smile.
"I heard that you destroyed the Jue Tian Sect."
"Then do you think your Buddhist country is better or the Brahma family, compared with the Jue Tian Sect?" Xu Zimo jumped off the Dark Sky Tiger.
Step by step, I walked towards the pavilion.
"It's hard to say," the old man was silent for a moment and shook his head.
It's raining lightly outside.
Willow trees stood on both sides of the road, and crystal clear water droplets slowly fell down along the emerald green leaves.
As Xu Zimo walked into the pavilion, the sound of the woman playing the piano stopped.
She raised her head and looked at Xu Zimo with bright eyes.
"Maybe it's hard to tell you," Xu Zimo said with a faint smile.
"But to me, it's okay.
They're all just ants."
"Young master, your tone is a bit loud," the old man said calmly without getting angry.
"But I also believe that Young Master has the confidence to say this."
"Okay, don't beat around the bush," Xu Zimo waved his hand and replied.
"What do you want from me?"
"Young master killed our holy Buddhist son of the Brahma family. This incident made the Buddhist country very angry," the old man said.
"Then what?" Xu Zimo asked casually.
"Originally, our Fan family had an opportunity to go to the ruins of the Conferred Gods," the old man looked at Xu Zimo and said word by word.
"This opportunity was originally reserved for the disciples of the Holy Buddha.
Now he's dead!"
"So you want to give me this opportunity?" Xu Zimo asked with interest.
"Yes, Young Master will attend on behalf of our Fan family," the old man nodded and said seriously.
"The heroes gathered in the Fengshen Ruins, let's not talk about the crisis inside the ruins.
Just those geniuses who are traveling together are a big threat.
The Holy Buddha is still capable of dealing with one or two.
Now that he is dead, sending other members of the family will be nothing but cannon fodder.
It’s a waste of places.”
"So you came to me," Xu Zimo said.
"There is no such thing as a pie on the head in this world."
"We have only one request," the old man took a deep breath and glanced at the woman next to him.
Finally, he said: "You want to marry the daughter of the current patriarch of the Fan family."
"Buy one, get one free," Xu Zimo smiled and glanced at the woman next to him.
This woman is really good-looking.
Tall, with willow eyebrows and oval face.
A pair of fairy-like eyes and fair skin.
Wearing a light blue gown gives people a particularly elegant and delicate feeling.
"What do you think, Master?" the old man asked.
"I want to use a woman to tie me to you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"This decision seems unwise."
"We are helpless," the old man shook his head and sighed.
"In the past, when the Holy Buddha was still here, we had our backs to the Buddha's kingdom.
The Buddhist Kingdom vigorously cultivated him to compete for the destiny of the contemporary world.
Now that he is dead, the relationship between us and the Buddhist Kingdom has become much weaker."
"Does the Buddhist Kingdom know about your quota for the Brahma family's deity relics?" Xu Zimo asked.
"If they knew, it would be my turn to make the decision regarding this quota," the old man said, shaking his head.
"What do you think, Master?"
"I don't like to link love with interests," Xu Zimo said.
"I don't need to compromise for anything."
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the woman next to him pulled the old man's sleeve.
He seemed to be angry and said: "Ancestor, let's go.
If people don’t want to, why bother being shameless?”
"Yiyi, step back," the old man said with a frown.
The woman snorted softly and could only step aside.
"Sir, you have to think clearly," the old man advised, not wanting to give up.
"These ruins of the gods are related to the truth about the gods who disappeared in the mythical era.
There are also people who have received shocking opportunities from it, and this is a place that can change their destiny.
Although it is extremely dangerous, there are still countless people fighting desperately to get in."
Xu Zimo turned his back and stared at the gray sky in the distance.
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This relic of the gods is a product of the Central Continent.
All the imperial immortal sects in the entire Central Continent united to occupy the ruins.
Sects from other continents cannot interfere at all, not even the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
It is impossible to tell how many creatures in these ruins of the gods have died here throughout the ages.
But there are indeed many people who have had amazing opportunities.
Someone has obtained the weapons of the ancient gods.
Some people have also received cubs raised as pets by gods.
The most obvious example is probably the Sky Emperor.
When he was young, he offended some people and was expelled from the family because of his poor qualifications.
After several twists and turns, it is said that it was after he came out of the ruins of the gods.
He suddenly began to show his prominence, and has been on the road to becoming an emperor ever since.
Xu Zimo thought for a moment and finally said: "Okay, I want that spot in your Fan family."
"It's a pleasure to cooperate," the old man smiled, seemingly not surprised.
Those who truly understand the ruins of the gods know that there are endless dangers inside.
But it seems that some people can escape this temptation.
"No, you are wrong, it is not cooperation," Xu Zimo shook his head and walked towards the old man step by step.
He grabbed the collar of the old man's green shirt and slowly lifted it up.
The old man's divine power flashed around him, but he did not resist.
"You are not qualified to cooperate with me.
You are only worthy of being my subordinates, maybe I will consider giving you a chance to rise."
"What do you mean, sir?" the old man asked calmly.
"Anyway, one day I will carry my destiny and go to the upper world.
I can’t control that much about Yuanyang Continent.”
Xu Zimo replied.
"If you, the Brahma family, are obedient enough, what if I give you a chance to rise before you ascend.
You don’t want to be controlled by the Buddhist kingdom forever.”
After hearing Xu Zimo's words, the old man had a lot of thoughts.
The shock in my heart was like a rolling wave.
He looked into Xu Zimo's eyes, which carried destiny, the goal that all living beings are striving to pursue.
It seems like it's not worth mentioning to him.
It's just that Xu Zimo's eyes are deep and boundless, without joy or sorrow, they are dull and can't see anything at all.
After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he threw the old man out directly.
On the muddy road, the old man's body hit the willow tree next to him.
Although he didn't suffer much damage, his green shirt was stained with mud.
"This is a lesson for you to attack my mount," Xu Zimo said lightly.
"You should be lucky that you didn't resist just now."
The old man was silent for a moment, letting the rain fall on him.
He originally wanted to use the ruins of the gods to cooperate with Xu Zimo.
The other party is the holy son of the Zhenwu Holy Sect, and the other party destroyed the Jue Tian Sect.
No matter which of the two, he would not be an enemy of Xu Zimo.
Only now did he realize how wrong he was.
Xu Zimo is too domineering.
And it’s even more domineering than the kind of approach where those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish.
This chapter has been completed!
