The first thousand two hundred and nineteenth chapter the enemy in life
"What level of godhood do you want?"
Lin Beichen asked.
There is no simple role among those who can enter the top ten in the God's Selection Competition.
Under the premise that he is about to leave the God Realm, the more partners of this level, the better.
Therefore, Lin Beichen must have this person.
But how to do it requires skills.
"It doesn't matter."
Li Yitian said casually.
This girl looks soft and frail. Her light yellow hair is easily reminiscent of Mi Ruyan, and she has a bit of Yue Hongxiang's bookish air. Her facial features are beautiful and unparalleled, and she is a bit delicate like Lin Daiyu. She always holds a book in her hand that is bigger than her head.
The book is twice as big with a black cover and has a quiet and elegant atmosphere.
Um?
Lin Beichen was quite surprised.
For others, the higher the status, the better.
Why does this girl look like she doesn't care?
interesting.
Lin Beichen vaguely felt that the girl in front of him had some secret hidden in her body.
However, this is not a big problem.
When it comes to secrets, who has more secrets than Mr. Lin?
"The middle god [Mist Explorer] seems to suit you quite well."
Lin Beichen took out a sealed jade ball.
The illusion of a god stored in it is a cloaked man holding a crystal ball in his hand. The illusory figure is shrouded in a light gray mist, as if he is exploring something.
Judging from the energy and volume, this is a mid-level god.
Compared with the divine throne he took out before, the only difference is that in the game judgment of "Capturing Little Wonders", the loyalty of this divine throne is only 60, which means it barely reaches the standard for use.
The sealing jade ball slowly floated in front of Li Yitian.
The girl held it in her hand and felt it slightly, with a look of surprise on her face.
"fit me."
She raised her head and looked at Lin Beichen. Her smooth forehead was slightly wider and as white as jade. She asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will go back on my words after I get the divine position? You don't even sign the sacred contract, so you just give it to me?"
"
Lin Beichen held his chin with one hand, shook his legs, and said calmly: "I think it is a good deal to use the position of a mere middle-ranked god to gamble on the twenty-year loyalty of the only destiny god curser in the god world.
business."
Li Yitian was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
When she smiled, there were two beautiful pear dimples on her cheeks, her tiger teeth were pointed, and she was a bit intellectually playful. She said: "There are three and a half people in the God Realm today that I can't see through. Mianxia is one of them."
one."
"Oh, who are the other two and a half?"
Lin Beichen became curious.
Li Yitian put the divine sealing jade ball into the big black book and said: "Two are the Lord God Lan and Lord Lord Sword, and half is the Lord Yao Lord."
Lin Beichen's heart moved.
This was the first time that someone took the initiative to propose the Lord of Swords in front of him.
And he can actually be compared with the Lord God Lan.
interesting.
He was intent on asking for detailed information about the Sword Master, but after thinking about it, he gave up.
"Your Majesty, I have resigned."
Li Yitian began to treat himself as a subordinate, entered the role, saluted respectfully, and said: "When the divine throne is completely refined, the subordinates will come and listen to you in your palace."
Lin Beichen nodded: "Let's go...be careful on the road and drink more hot water."
Li Yitian:??????
What the hell.
She took two steps, paused slightly, hesitated, turned around, looked up at Lin Beichen, and said, "I dare to ask, are you ready to absorb faith and condense your godhead?"
Lin Beichen put his palms down, folded his elbows together on the divine table, held his chin, and seemed to be strolling and said sincerely: "Of course, if you don't condense your divine personality, how can you sit firmly on the divine throne? Is there any problem?"
Li Yitian lowered his head slightly to prevent Lin Beichen from seeing the disappointment in his eyes, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, why don't you wait any longer."
Um?
A trace of surprise flashed deep in Lin Beichen's eyes.
He heard between the lines
Don't condense your godhead.
This was the second person besides Jian Xue Wuming who persuaded him not to condense his godhead.
The Heavenly Avenue of the God Realm's power system, the cultivation path certified by the Father of the Gods Gold Medal, has been continuously denied.
"Time waits for us not."
Lin Beichen pretended not to understand and gave this answer.
Li Yitian bowed and said, "My subordinates, please retire."
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.
Interesting girl.
Carrying a big secret.
…
Li Yitian walked out of the hall with a calm expression and his delicate eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
A figure came towards me from the opposite side.
Her body immediately and unconsciously produced a kind of alertness and rejection, as if a wild beast had encountered a life-and-death enemy, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.
is her.
Li Yitian understood clearly
, when I looked up, I saw the girl named Han Luoxue walking towards me.
The black Great Wilderness God's robe is well-cut, setting off the snow-white skin. The lines of the God's robe outline the slender waist and straight and slender legs of the Goddess of Destiny. She has a small face as beautiful as Xiaojiabiyu, and her long black hair is tied high.
She has a ponytail, a slender figure, and a hint of wild heroism that does not belong to an aristocratic background.
At this time, Han Luoxue also saw Li Yitian.
The two girls stopped at the same time.
Four eyes met in the air.
It was as if four invisible lightning bolts collided with each other, erupting into terrifying fluctuations.
There was wariness and hostility in his eyes.
There used to be legends in the divine world, which were widely circulated: the two nouns, the Destiny Magician and the Destiny Magician, were only one word apart, but they carried two completely different fates. They were inherently destined to be hostile beings.
They are irresolvable enemies in each other's lives.
Time is frozen for five breaths.
Li Yitian calmed down his aura, nodded slightly to Han Luoxue, and then the two of them passed each other.
Han Luoxue nodded in response and walked past Li Yitian toward the depths of the Sword Temple.
Passing through the long hall, she saw Lin Beichen sitting high on the throne.
"Mute brother."
There was a hint of coquettishness in the girl's voice, and her tone was brisk. She was sincerely happy that Lin Beichen had finally made it to today safely and smoothly.
"How did you come?"
Lin Beichen stood up, walked down the steps slowly, and said, "Is Mother Wu okay?"
Wu Wei is Han Luoxue's mother. When she was at Tingxue Tavern, she took great care of Lin Beichen. Even when Lin Beichen was framed later, she still trusted him. She was a kind old man.
"Mom is very good, but... I miss you a little."
Han Luoxue had a happy smile on her face.
Lin Beichen nodded. He originally wanted to say that he would visit the old man when he had time, but then he thought about it. He would leave the God Realm soon, and he didn't know when he would come back again, so he couldn't say such a thing.
"You came here, do you also want to be a god?"
Lin Beichen looked at the girl who had grown up in front of him and said, "Don't worry, I have already prepared your divine throne."
This is the truth.
He prepared a divine throne for Han Luoxue that was very suitable for her.
"I'm going to follow you."
Han Luoxue said: "I want to become the magician of the Sword Temple... Brother Mute, can you accept me? Even if I become a maid by your side, I will be happy."——