Chapter Seven Hundred and Twenty Second Events of the Year
When Wang Jinyu heard his teacher's hysterical roar, he immediately shivered.
I'm going, why is it so long?
However, no matter how emotional it is, it still needs to be refuted.
"Teacher... Half a month is not long for you. After all, the Supreme God will be ten thousand years at a glance." Wang Jinyu knelt on the ground and whispered.
Not to mention the realm of the Supreme God, even with her current realm, half a month will be like a drizzle.
A slight blink, and half a month passed.
Not to mention the Supreme God, the Supreme God can see ten thousand years later when he opens his eyes.
This ten thousand represents an indefinite number, not just ten thousand years, but a general term that means a long time and uncountable amount.
As for how many years you can see, it depends on the strength of your personal practice.
"Half a month is not long? Do you know how much I can do in the past half month?" The killing slapped the wooden table in front of him with a slap, making a 'slap' sound, and scolded him.
Upon hearing this, Wang Jinyu shook his head slightly.
It’s not that she deliberately opposes her teacher, but that she really doesn’t know what her teacher can do in the past half month.
Just the lazy spirit of her teacher, others don’t know, but she doesn’t know yet?
He will never do things that he can do them himself. Even if he has to do them himself, he will try not to do them himself.
"You! You girl!"
The God of Killing was immediately angry with Wang Jinyu's remarks and his eyes were dizzy.
Isn’t it said that the female apprentice is the master’s little cotton-padded jacket?
Why is his little cotton jacket leaking a little?
Seeing Wang Jinyu's innocent and eccentric look, the God of Killing couldn't help but sigh.
"Oh, that's all, let's report on the mission I assigned you." The God of Killing sighed.
"Okay, teacher." Wang Jinyu immediately sat upright, his face full of seriousness.
The teacher's criticism ends here.
"It's exactly the same as the teacher's guess, the God of Good and Evil has indeed sent someone to the Dongli Continent." Wang Jinyu said quietly.
"Hmph! The cowardly boy of good and evil is always unhonest." The God of Killing snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with the God of good and evil.
Wang Jinyu:...
Bullying...bullying kids?
However, Wang Jinyu didn't ask about these small details.
"Teacher, I not only met the God of Good and Evil Master, but also met Senior Brother Yiming." Wang Jinyu said again.
"Yiming? Is that boy Zhixue's newly acquired disciple?" The God of Killing was slightly stunned and asked.
"That's right, and he also comes from Dongli Continent." Wang Jinyu nodded slightly and replied.
"I know this." The God of Killing waved his hand slightly and said.
You know?
Wang Jinyu blinked slightly, was it just me who didn’t know?
"What does that boy from Order mean? I'm playing against good and evil, why do he do it?" The God of Killing held his cheek with one hand, lay on the table, thinking hard.
"Teacher, Senior Brother Yiming should just come to Dongli Continent to find his flesh and blood." Wang Jinyu thought for a moment and replied.
"Bone and flesh?! Damn?! What's going on?! Why didn't I know he still has flesh? "The God of Killing was shocked, and he asked in shock, pressing his inner surprise.
This should be the first disciple of the second generation of Supreme God who has a child, right?
Although he knew Zuo Yiming's roots, he did not know his experience.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Jinyu told the God of Killing all the information he knew.
After a while...
The God of Kill finally figured out what was going on.
"Oh, it's such a tortuous experience." The God of Killing sighed.
"How is he?" As soon as he finished speaking, the God of Killing asked again.
When asked this question, the tone and eyes of the God of Killing obviously changed.
Obviously, this he did not refer to Zuo Yiming.
"Everything goes well." Wang Jinyu breathed and replied.
"Well, that's good."
Hearing this, the tone and eyes of the God of Killing returned to normal, just like usual.
"Teacher, this matter will be made clear sooner or later. It is impossible to hide it from him for the rest of his life." Wang Jinyu said in a weak voice with a slightly worried expression.
"I naturally know that doing this is also protecting him." The God of Killing said in a calm tone.
After the words were finished, the space fell into silence.
Wang Jinyu was nude and looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.
"Hello! You girl, you're worried about a hammer. It's okay, you have to believe in your master." The God of Killing sighed helplessly and said with a smile.
"Oh, I hope." Wang Jinyu sighed weakly.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, the God of Killing knew that he could not continue the topic, so he quickly turned around.
"Yuexiang, have you found clues of chaos in the Dongli Continent?" The God of Killing looked at Wang Jinyu and asked with anticipation.
Seeing this, Wang Jinyu couldn't help but sigh.
Alas, except for that one, this one is the only one who can make his teacher so concerned.
"Return to the teacher, the disciple did not find any clues about Master Chaos." Wang Jinyu replied softly.
Wang Jinyu tried to lower his voice and his tone as low as possible, so that his teacher would not be so sad or sad after listening to it.
Her teacher has been looking for the God of Chaos, and she naturally knows this.
She naturally knew how good the relationship between her teacher and the God of Chaos was.
However, she didn't know what happened back then and why the God of Chaos suddenly disappeared.
After all, she started late and didn't know what happened back then.
Moreover, her teachers, senior brothers and sisters were unwilling to mention this matter, so she did not dare to ask about it.
"Oh, is it still not possible?" The God of Killing sighed in great desolation, expressing all the loneliness and vicissitudes.
"Wait a minute, he can't die anyway.
I don’t know if he hasn’t broken out the seal yet or is deliberately hiding from me.” The God of Killing said with a wry smile.
Anyway, no matter which reason it is, it can be guaranteed that the God of Chaos is fine and he is still alive.
Why does the God of Killing dare to be so sure?
Because the Supreme God cannot die, and he cannot die.
The Supreme God is the great way and the foundation of the universe, and it is not enough to have less than one.
The highest level of gods is immortal and immortal, the heart of Tao will last forever, and will never enter the disaster.
What is the Supreme God? This is the Supreme God.
"Seal?" Wang Jinyu felt a stern when he heard the God of Killing mention it.
Could it be that the God of Chaos was sealed?
Just as Wang Jinyu was thinking a lot and thinking a lot, the voice of the God of Killing sounded again.
"Yuexiang, your cultivation level is low now, so it's better to practice well.
When the time is right, I will tell you what happened back then." The God of Killing chuckled.
Chapter completed!