"It makes sense. It seems that I can't have contact with you in the future. You actually understand this!" Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly at this moment. At the same time, he couldn't help but look at those long legs a few more times. Then he thought something was wrong in his heart.
, slightly serious, with murderous intent...
He immediately turned his head and took a step back with a digging sound, startled.
"Where are you looking with your eyes?" Aunt Ji Qingwei was right next to her, staring at the restless man with contemptuous eyes. This is where the murderous intent came from.
"Ah haha." Zhao Wuji shrugged and smiled shamelessly, then directly touched a pair of long legs, and said seriously: "Mei Yao, your stockings are not of good quality in my opinion. As a friend in need, you must have
My obligation is to put your safety first, so give this to me and I will exchange it for you another day with a golden silk one."
Poof!
I saw Zhao Ling'er holding a pan from behind and giving it to him. His head was buzzing and his face was filled with a smile: "My good brother, if you want, I'll give you mine too!"
"Don't make trouble, I was wrong, little sister." Zhao Wuji waved his hands helplessly.
"I heard that you have many confidantes, brother." Zhao Ling'er also knew the true identity of her brother after getting along with him for so many years, but there was no barrier because of this. The two were still blood relatives.
"Uh..." Zhao Wuji.
"A married man still dares to flirt with women! See if I don't teach you a lesson for those sisters!" Zhao Ling'er suddenly showed her fierce look. She would never allow her brother to be a scumbag. No one cared about him before, but she must do it now!
"Hey, Ling'er, forget it." Ji Qingwei on the side stopped Zhao Ling'er with some distress when she saw this. Zhao Ling'er has become more lively with her cultivation and age, and she is even more harmonious with her brother.
"My aunt is still kind to me." Zhao Wuji was moved when he heard this.
"Here, change to a larger one." However, before Zhao Wuji could react, Ji Qingwei took out a pan as big as a round table and handed it to Zhao Ling'er!
"What the hell?" If Zhao Wuji was moved before, now he is simply moved...crying! He quickly ran away: "You don't want to play like this! I just came back!"
Whoosh!
Bang!
Like a monkey in the sky, Zao Wuji quickly flew into his room.
When the three women saw this, they were angry and funny.
…
Soon, Zhao Wuji returned to the room and began to retreat, absorbing the hard-won core of divine power, which contained the true divine power of a great god and was rare.
As he devoured it, the room was filled with fluctuations of divine power after a while. Fortunately, he had prepared in advance and was covered with dense formations that concealed the sky, otherwise he would have been noticed by some big terror.
day to day.
To swallow this terrifying core of divine power, it took Zhao Wuji half a year to completely refine it using the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Technique. The process was quite difficult.
"Forcibly devouring people who are not chosen by the gods is tantamount to a game with the gods. Is the repulsive force so great?" After so many days of refining, Zhao Wuji felt something in his heart, but the effect was still considerable.
He has already touched the edge of the Sacrificial Dao, and he will be able to advance to the Sacrificial Dao realm in one more step. His current strength should be at the Quasi-Sacrificial Dao level, much stronger than when he was the Immortal Emperor.
"Huh..." Zao Wuji exhaled a breath of turbid air again, tied up his white hair, and immediately stood up and walked out.
There is one more person in the hall at the moment, no, strictly speaking it is a man and a horse.
"Hey, Shakipure!" Ryoma was dressed in a suit and tie, with his horse hair combed straight! He was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and turned back to the person who walked out of the bedroom and said casually.
"A good person doesn't say anything, so what does the bird say?" Zhao Wuji glared at Long Ma. During the retreat, he was aware of Long Ma's existence, but Long Ma didn't mean any harm, so he didn't worry too much.
"Hey, Master Ma, I'm not a human in the first place. There are many different languages in this world, but you humans are all the same." Ryoma spread his hands.
"Even if you are a livestock, you are also a livestock of my Chinese Dragon Clan. Don't talk about bird songs in the future. Our national integrity is very strong. I don't care about others, but don't say it in front of me, otherwise I will still not give face to the favorite son of the Emperor of Heaven." Zhao
Wuji was very serious when he spoke. Several others who had followed him for such a long time had never seen him so serious.
"What's the big deal? I was wrong. I'm wrong. I won't pursue the matter of the core of divine power." Long Ma also gave up as soon as he saw it. Seeing that Zhao Wuji was really angry, he also realized the boy's rebellious nature.
Therefore, you should be soft-spoken and be soft-spoken. The main thing is to be able to bend and stretch! After all, you will not see you when you look up and look down!
Long Ma smiled and enlightened: "Actually, Emperor Ye Tian was just like you before, but later he became stronger, opened up a way for the human race, and opened his eyes to accommodate anything. When you are promoted to Emperor of Heaven in the future, you will also be able to understand what the unity of the world is. Then
Then you won’t care so much.”
This really cannot be blamed on Ryoma. After all, he has lived for endless years, and in the eyes of a beast like him, there has always been only race. You cannot blame him for being presumptuous.
Zhao Wuji paused for a moment: "Even if you are promoted to Emperor of Heaven in the future, if you encounter anyone who speaks the language of birds, whether they are livestock or other races, you will kill them all."
"Okay, I'll convince you." Longma spread his hands and immediately stopped dwelling on this topic and got down to business: "Let's not talk about this. I came to you this time because I have important matters to discuss with you."
"Say." Zhao Wuji.
"The thing is like this..." Long Ma said a lot of things. Everyone listening was stunned, but Zhao Wuji was different. After hearing that it discovered Duan De's figure, Zhao Wuji immediately
The spirit came.
"Is he really here? Emperor Ye Tian is also there?" Zhao Wuji looked at Long Ma with suspicious eyes, somewhat disbelieving.
"Can Ye Hei let such a good thing go? There are a few friends from other realms. When the time comes, we will reap the benefits. When it is done, it will be a 50-50 split, and each person will get half!" Long Ma said so much, but he actually fell in love with it.
Zhao Wuji's dream visualization technique, although this powerful technique is of little use in practice, it can really bluff people!
"You traveled thousands of miles to find it because you fell in love with the technique I used to trick you." Zhao Wuji was also a little speechless, but he was really interested in what Long Ma said about the original habitat of the gods.
According to Ryoma, there are a total of twelve original gods, so there are also twelve real agents of gods. The reason why those gods need agents, in addition to consolidating their divine power, is also because some gods were severely damaged by the war between humans and gods a hundred thousand years ago.
Now they have not been able to recover, and they are recuperating in their habitat...
Now that a place where the original gods live has been discovered, many high-level officials of the Anti-God Alliance are secretly going there, and even some casual cultivators who are wavering in neutrality are also joining in the fun!
If this real god is taken down, it will not only be a huge blow to the divine power, but the benefits when its divine power is exhausted will definitely be regarded as huge profits for those on the scene. By then, the cultivation level will increase ten thousand times.
Small.
After a pause, Zhao Wuji suddenly asked: "With my current level of cultivation, how can I be certain of not dying if I am not strict about it?"
"You can't die as long as I'm here." Ryoma said angrily to the avenue.
"Then what if you're not here?" Zhao Wuji.
"Well, if you're not here...if you're not there, you, the quasi-priest, are just trying to make the scene more lively." Ryoma shrugged and spoke truthfully.
"Uh..." Zhao Wuji was a little bit shocked. He had just made some progress, but he didn't expect to be called so worthless by Long Ma. He smiled bitterly: "If you hadn't said that, I would have thought that I could kill the agent of the gods as a sacrifice.
Already..."
"The New Realm connects countless lower realms, opens the gate, and countless powerful people ascend. What do you think those twelve agents of the gods are? They are all created by fighting among countless top powerful people." Ryoma sighed: "Some people want to live forever.
, choose to continue to fight against the gods, while some people choose to compromise with the gods in order to live forever. When will this troubled life end?"
There was a pause.
"Will your kid go or not?" Ryoma asked.
"Go! Go and take a look at Emperor Ye Tian from a distance! I have special feelings for him!" Zhao Wuji looked forward to it a little.
Ryoma and everyone else were startled, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.
"Damn!" Zhao Wuji immediately understood what they were thinking, and was a little speechless. Ye Fan was the protagonist of the novel he read about Zhe Tian! Which reader of the novel doesn't regard himself as the protagonist! The feeling I'm talking about is that Ye Fan is like another character.
A me!
Of course, he won't say this out loud, and even if he does, it will be harder for them to understand, and they will think of him as a lunatic!