This made the two young masters of the ghost and underworld want to vomit blood. In fact, they had already vomited a few mouthfuls of old blood. After eating their demigod weapons, they still looked disgusted. Did they think they were from Rotten Starry Sky?
Ordinary semi-divine weapons are just mixed with a little divine gold, and these two semi-divine weapons have both smelted more than half of the divine gold. This kind of background is not something that ordinary supreme inheritance can have, and true divine weapons,
Even if there is a supreme heritage, there won't be too much of it. Most of them are in the hands of some older generations of strong men who have been saints for many years. There will never be a lot of unforged divine gold. They are all treasured as heritage.
puff!
The little fat man looked sideways at the two of them, threw the two demigod soldiers out with a wave of his hand, as if he had thrown away two pieces of scrap metal, and spat twice more, saying in disgust: "What kind of taste, I really have no pursuit at all, no
If you understand the beauty of life, if I were the God Emperor, I would hide at home and not dare to see anyone."
"you!"
The two young masters of the ghost and underworld clans were so angry that they were about to explode. What this naughty kid said was so unpleasant. Who is this old monster pretending to be young? It made them sick. They looked down on their demigod soldiers.
What are you talking about, old man? The two of them looked at the weapons that they had nurtured for many years before them. They were worse than dogs chewing them. The souls of the weapons were also severely damaged. It would take a lot of effort and effort to restore them to their original state.
"Who is the senior!"
A young man from the ghost tribe spoke. He was a top master of the younger generation. His whole body was surrounded by black gold divine light. He looked like a human man and very handsome, but his body was as crystal clear as ink jade, and his black-red eyes were burning like hellfire.
, steaming divine light, filled with powerful aura, possessing the body of a ghost king, although it is not as good as the ghost body, it is almost destined to become a ghost king.
"Nigger, what are you shouting for? Has this God Emperor spoken to you?" The little fat man glanced at him, his black and white eyes looked like he was looking down, he shook his head and said, "You don't have any tutoring at all, you should go back to the womb.
Brewing brewing.”
you!
The ghost king's fists were clenched, what are these names? Although his body was as dark as jade, the words that the nigger heard were not praise, but discrimination. Not to mention the words that followed, they were not acceptable at all.
Many strong men from the three tribes are speechless. This little fat man is so capable of offending people and speaks so unscrupulously, but his origins are unknown. In addition, his birth is based on the death of seventeen young and powerful men from the ghost and underworld tribes. It can be said that
Born with blood, everyone is afraid of abnormalities, because many times, the unknown can become a great terror.
"Hey, you guys are quite talented and have good qualifications. You are qualified to be the disciples of this God Emperor."
At this time, the little fat man's eyes rolled around and fell on Feng Zhuixi and others. He blinked his big eyes, then curved them into a crescent shape, and said with a smile: "How about this kind of chance, how many lifetimes will you have?"
If you don’t cultivate enough virtue, come here and become a disciple if you don’t hurry up. If you miss this time, the God Emperor will not accept you next time.”
Fengshen Ruyu Rufeng chased Xi, and he couldn't help but look a little dark. This little fat guy is simply a thorn in the side. Even if he accepts a disciple, it is too casual. Do you think he is picking up stones by the river? There is no grace at all. They
After all, he is also the strongest person of the younger generation. He is extremely talented and has a supreme physique. No matter how you look at it, this bastard looks like he is... pretending!
And Su Qinian saw that the little fat man's eyes glanced at the life-saving knife in his hand several times, and the weapons carried by Feng Zhuixi and others were also noticed.
Swallowing his saliva, the little fat man waved his chubby arms and urged: "What are you still hesitating about? Opportunities wait for no one, don't care about other people's eyes, trust your own intuition, and don't take the ordinary path, only then can you be isolated in the world.
From the top of the mountain, you can overlook all sentient beings."
This made many people's mouths twitch. This little fat man seemed inspiring, but no matter what, it was not very pleasant to listen to. Especially some strong men with keen eyes noticed that his hidden gaze was more like a drunkard who was not interested in drinking.
, being too diligent and eager, this is eyeing the weapons of many young and powerful men, many of whom are magic weapons.
Su Qinian felt that the little fat man was not a good scumbag. In a flash of thought, the life-breaking knife fell into the small world of innate time. However, he did not expect that immediately after, the little fat man stared at his chest, and the tears were about to flow down.
He coughed lightly, wiped the corners of his mouth, and pretended to be nonchalant, but his childish voice and posture were a bit funny anyway.
"You, young man, I am talking about you. Don't underestimate yourself, and don't doubt yourself. This God-Emperor is talking about you. Yes, you have been chosen by this God-Emperor to become the founding disciple of this era."
The little fat man moved his short legs and took two steps forward. He pointed his fingers with unclear joints at Su Qinian and said with a smile: "Come on, bow to me and sit down before me. I hope you will live forever in the future. Let me be your master first."
I’ll give you a little greeting gift, so you can show me the sword you just made, and if I practice it again, you will definitely be proud of all the divine soldiers, and your future will be limitless.”
At this time, even Su Qinian felt his scalp numb and his liver hurt. This bastard was like a magician, staring at his life-saving knife. Before he could say a few words, he thought he was a master.
Without considering his feelings, he thought of his mysterious master again, and suddenly felt that the little fat man might be itchy.
"Huh? Young man, why are you hesitating? This God Emperor will still harm you. Come here quickly and forge the best divine weapon in the world for you."
The little fat man rubbed his palms. He didn't look like a master at all. He looked more like a fox stealing a chicken. His big eyes almost narrowed into slits. He always felt that there was a familiar smell about that young man, which made him laugh.
He was intoxicated, but he seemed to have some not-so-good memories, but the most important thing right now was to fill his stomach. In this life, he would definitely surpass the peak and reach the shore of immortality.
Su Qinian shook his head and said: "I have already learned from my master, and my senior has kindly accepted my advice, so I'm sorry to have to obey my orders."
"I said, young man, there are so many dharmas in this world, how can anyone be able to cover all dharmas? There are always Tao and Dharma that your master can't understand, and you can learn from them in the world, let alone one more master. Well, I am generous, so I don't mind.
You had a teacher before, maybe your master met this God Emperor and asked me to give him some advice, which would be enough for him to benefit from endlessly throughout his life."
At this moment, the goddess Lei Ji and other young and powerful people from the human race all looked a little strangely, looking at this little fat man, the one from the ancestral land of the Suotian lineage, he was by no means an easy person to deal with, even if it was rumored that Shouyuan
At the end of the day, there is still infinite terror. This is confirmed by the emperors. There is still a great emperor in the depths of chaos who has never returned. In today's world, except for the five human emperors, I am afraid no one dares to say that he can be better.
That is an anomaly, older than the years of the vast starry sky.
"Hey, I don't know how much my master values you, and I have no discernment at all. Forget it, I will show you my skills first, and then you will know what it means to be the real number one divine weapon in the world.
From now on, the other magic weapons will just be scrap metal, and you don’t even need to take a second look at them.”
The little fat man said, and walked towards Su Qinian. He moved his short legs with childish steps, but after two steps, he appeared strangely in front of Su Qinian, as if he was getting closer to the void.
The distance is so far that it is even separated from the perception of everyone's spiritual will.
not good!
Su Qinian's pupils shrank, and without any hesitation, he triggered the taboo of time. The rain of time was like flying petals, crystal clear, and flooded the ten-foot radius area where the little fat man was.
"Huh? Time method, I'm pretty good, my understanding is acceptable."
The little fat man held his head high and had no sense of shame. He had a proud face and continued to walk towards Su Qinian as if he was not affected at all.
Buzz!
Time flew by, Su Qinian moved his fists, and the bronze battle name appeared between his eyebrows. As soon as the two bronze ancient seal characters "Zhu Shen" appeared, the little fat man showed a shocked face for the first time and said: "His grandma, boy, how dare you
Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning with such a battle reputation? Why is this style so familiar? Damn it, why does this God-Emperor have an ominous premonition?"
The time method was useless. Su Qinian used time and at the same time triggered the taboo of the town. Four stone chains came out of nothingness without any warning and wrapped around the little fat man's limbs.
%#!" The little fat man was stunned for a moment, and then he yelled, "Tiansuo Fist, boy, you are the descendant of that bastard. This God-Emperor has been unlucky for eight lifetimes, and you can still encounter the sealing law here, so
A long time has passed. Is that bastard dead? Do you want me, the God Emperor, to offer him a stick of incense and get to know each other? I didn’t expect that the black-haired man is sending the white-haired man to him. It will be a good journey."
As the little fat man spoke, he gradually calmed down and even started to shake his head. He didn't believe that anyone in the world could live longer than him. Even the Human Emperor would not survive an era, let alone that bastard. The way of heaven is not so easy to follow.
No one has ever succeeded. Life is short, and there is no such long time to accumulate. Even the human emperor, who has lived for an entire era, is still powerless.
This is...a contemporary of the one from Suotian Ancestral Land!
At this moment, many strong men from the three tribes were shocked. What kind of old monster is this? He is the same generation as that one. In other words, he has been alive for hundreds of years before the vast starry sky. Such an anomaly is alive.
After more than two epochs, another one suddenly appeared, and it looked full of vitality. As a result, some masters of the three tribes had some changes in their minds. At least no matter what, this one has gone farther than many on the road to immortality.
The emperor must stay far away.
Su Qinian was speechless. Seeing the embarrassed expression on the little fat man in front of him, he still said: "Senior, you are worrying too much. Master is living a good life."
"Well, if you can walk in peace...what! What did you say, kid! He is living well! He is still alive!"
The little fat man jumped up, stared at Su Qinian, and said: "You are his disciple, damn, you will cause harm to the world for thousands of years. A good person like me will not live long, and I slept for a long time.