Chapter 794 The laughingstock of the gods? A bet between the gods!
"Aren't you gone into seclusion?"
Mao Chunqiu looked at Qin Yan with some surprise.
"I heard from them that the master brought back two young people from the same age. The disciples came here to see, what? Are they the master's newly accepted disciple?"
Qin Yan looked at Chen Ning and the others with a bad look.
Chen Ning also felt the other party's realm.
Demigod.
Moreover, Qin Yan's aura was even far more powerful than all the demigod realm powerhouses I had seen before.
It can be said to be.
So far.
The strongest demigod I've seen.
Mao Chunqiu said lightly: "They just invited the teacher to help repair Taipingzhou. You are negligent in handling the tasks assigned by the teacher. But you have also seen the situation in Taipingzhou. The creatures need to live in a place, and even more so.
Those buildings that have been destroyed in ancient existences will be passed on.”
"Master is dissatisfied with us?"
Qin Yan asked with a smile.
Zhao Xiuxiu couldn't help it and said, "Why did you talk to your master? Do you don't know whether you respect your teacher or respect the Tao?"
"What are you? Is there any part of your conversation here?"
Qin Yan's eyes turned cold.
Mao Chunqiu immediately smoothed out the situation and said, "I didn't blame you for your hard work. I also know that your hard work is for my Taipingzhou to stand tall in the east. Therefore, I found outsiders to help repair Taipingzhou."
"It's better."
Qin Yan said: "Or otherwise I would have thought that the master wanted them to take over us and participate in the bet for the gods."
This is what Qin Yan is worried about.
soon.
The bet of the gods in the East Realm is about to be held.
By then.
True gods from many continents in the East will be present.
This bet for the gods.
In essence, it is a stage for competition and game.
In order to avoid the devastation of the creatures in the Dragon and Tiger Realm, the two superior gods in the Dragon and Tiger Realm set up this meeting with the purpose of setting up a stage of struggle.
Countless disciples of God will fight each other.
The gods in the East Realm will set bets, which is considered the biggest fun in the East Realm.
The powerful people in all regions will also compete for what they want on the bets of the gods.
The bet can be turf.
It can be magic weapons, divine crystals, and immortal marrow.
Even if you can think of it, it can become a bet.
The bet of the gods is a carnival in the East.
What determines the outcome is the strength of the disciples of God.
It not only reflects the level of the gods' selection of people.
It also reflects the clever guidance of the gods.
Mao Chunqiu also saw the disciple's concerns and said, "Don't worry, this time the gods make a bet, you and Wenhua can take action."
"In this way, I would like to thank the master for the opportunity."
Qin Yan laughed.
Then, his eyes were on Chen Ning and he said, "Do you think you are holding the thighs of a true god?"
"Hahahaha...If you knew that my master was a useless god, I wonder if you would feel disappointed..."
After saying that.
No stop.
Qin Yan turned and left.
at the same time.
The few people who came with Qin Yan also ridiculed and spoke.
"The realm of the true god, but cannot fight, is simply a laughing stock of the realm of the god."
"We are so unlucky after following such a god..."
"If Senior Brother Qin Yan hadn't been strong enough and had turned the tide several times on the gods' bets, it would have been probably the only one in Taipingzhou who would have been from other powerful gods."
Hearing his disciples ridicule.
Mao Chunqiu also had a hint of embarrassment on his face.
Seeing Chen Ning and Zhao Xiuxiu's eyes look over, he grinned and said, "You have also heard that I am a god who cannot fight. If you ask me, I will not even be able to do anything for you.
I scared those people away before, but I just bluffed. If I really started, I could only run away with my head in my arms.”
"Okay, you all know the truth. If you want to leave, just leave, and I can't stop you."
Mao Chunqiu took out the black iron hammer from the toolbox in a lost state and prepared to repair the building.
However.
But the same jingle sound sounded behind him.
He looked back with some surprise.
I saw Chen Ning and Zhao Xiuxiu both injected Yuanli into tools and were repairing the palace.
"You...you won't leave?"
"Why leave?"
Chen Ning asked a question.
"I am... a useless god. If you ask me for help, I will not be able to help you."
"Then I won't ask you. If you have saved us, you will be kind to us and you will be rewarded."
Chen Ning spoke for granted.
Zhao Xiuxiu also nodded and said, "Well, you must not be able to repair it alone. With me and the leader, you can be faster."
A strange color appeared in Mao Chunqiu's eyes.
It seems that they did not expect that the two of them would have such a reaction.
"By the way, as a true god, why can't you fight? Can't you use divine power?"
Chen Ning was a little confused.
When he taught the two people how to repair the two, Mao Chunqiu was able to smoothly use his divine power to induce the black iron hammer to repair the palace.
This seems a bit strange.
"well……"
Mao Chunqiu sighed: "I am still in my divine power, but I have lost the courage to fight with people. Not to mention it is a divine realm of the same realm, even if I am a mortal, I am not afraid to fight with him without a single cultivation level."
"It turned out to be a psychological problem."
Chen Ning knew it in his heart.
But I don't ask much.
It can become a heart disease and even have such a deep impact, so I think the other party is unwilling to mention it.
If it can be solved easily.
There wouldn't be even a few disciples who dared to speak rudely.
This heart disease must be deeply rooted.
...
...
In the Red Hair Castle.
The majestic figure of red hair sat cross-legged quietly.
He has red hair and his pupils are also red.
Below him.
Several figures trembled and reported: "Sir, Zhang Ye and others disappeared mysteriously, and the people in Zhao Xiuxiu's village were also dead. I guess they were dead."
"What a waste... I can't handle such a thing, and I can't even handle the mid-stage Saint Lord. What's the use for you?"
The red-haired god shouted coldly.
At this time.
A young figure came stepping forward, and even in this sacred castle, he was brisk in his steps, which was completely different from the fear of the Red Hair God by others.
"Master, since you have already alerted the snake, it is useless to be anxious for a while. Why not wait until the bet of the gods ended before catching Zhao Xiuxiu."
"That's all."
The red-haired god looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Are you sure you will be able to overwhelm the heroes this time?"
"If you can become an opponent of your disciple, Wen Aotian is one, and no one else is worth worrying about."
"good!"
The red-haired god said happily: "This time the gods bet, I will become the biggest winner!"
Several other disciples of the Red Hair God also looked at the young man in awe.
The young man is called Xueyou.
He is a new disciple of the Red Fat God.
It is also a secret trump card.
The status is much higher than those of them.
It is only a matter of time before the blood becomes a god.
And many of them, many of them have limited talents and are at their limits to reach the demigod realm.