Who killed Huanji of the God Clan? The short man's body was filled with Taoist charm, and he looked at Kun Yun, who was not astonishing in appearance.
"Go away, or I'll kill you." Kun Yun shouted again like a villain.
After saying this, the rules of the surrounding space seemed to suddenly change. A feeling that did not belong to this space at all was felt by the short man. His face immediately turned pale, and his own rules were higher than the rules of this space.
What are you talking about? This means that the other party is a strong man far beyond Heshen.
Before he could continue thinking, a suffocating aura of death enveloped him. This short god-king did not even dare to say a harsh word. He stretched out his figure and disappeared in an instant.
He was sure that if he still dared not leave, the guy carrying the pot in front of him might really kill him. This was not a lie, it was the truth that was more real than gold.
Mo Wuji was not surprised when he saw this short strong man running away. Just now Kun Yun used his own rules of Tao Yun to suppress the rules of heaven and earth in the God Realm. If the other party was not an idiot, he would definitely run away.
"How about it, brother, I helped you again." After the Heshen of the God Clan left, Kun Yun grinned at Mo Wuji. With that look in his eyes, Mo Wuji completely understood that you owed me another favor.
Mo Wuji stared at the iron pot behind Kun Yun. Previously, Kun Yun was carrying a rusty Buddha shovel on his back. This guy left in a hurry for a while just to carry this iron pot.
come over?
"Brother Kunyun, even if that guy attacks me, I can still leave. You have to admit it." Mo Wuji knew very well that he couldn't show that he owed a favor, otherwise this guy would definitely take advantage of it.
Make more excessive demands.
Kun Yun laughed, "I know, that's why I said I helped you once, not that I saved you once."
Kun Yun knew Mo Wuji's abilities. Even if the powerful Heshen man attacked Mo Wuji just now, he might not be able to kill him.
Mo Wuji chuckled and said, "I was just thinking, if that guy hadn't been threatened by you, you would have been in trouble."
Kun Yunhun said nonchalantly, "No, if he dares not to leave, then I will really kill him. Don't think that I am threatening him."
Seeing the serious way Kun Yun spoke, Mo Wuji doubted his guess. Could this guy really kill He Shen?
Seeing that Mo Wuji was a little dazed, Kun Yun stepped forward and patted Mo Wuji, "Brother Wuji, I'm a little sorry. I didn't know that the heaven and earth skills would leak out here, so you were unprepared."
Although Kun Yun has a lot of experience, he is not a pioneer in the world. So he really doesn't know that before this place was opened, he could still shoot the heaven and earth skills.
Mo Wuji said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, my harvest is good, I have got what I deserve. But brother Kunyun, why did you go out and replace your rusty shovel with an iron pot? Is it possible?
Are you going to beg for food? Or do you want to take the blame for someone else?"
While talking, Mo Wuji deliberately walked behind Kun Yun and patted Kun Yun's iron pot.
Kun Yun said proudly, "Don't underestimate this pot of mine. I thought it would take a lot of effort to borrow it, but I didn't expect that it was easy to borrow it this time."
Kun Yun was talking to himself, but he didn't know that Mo Wuji was completely shocked. As soon as he patted the iron pot, he felt a majestic aura similar to that of his Heaven and Earth Furnace.
Could it be that Kun Yun's iron pot is just like his Heaven and Earth Furnace, a supreme treasure of creation that cannot be compared to innate treasures?
"What kind of treasure is this?" Mo Wuji asked in surprise.
Kun Yun and Mo Wuji have been together for a long time. He knows that Mo Wuji doesn't have a master and doesn't understand many things very well. When Mo Wuji asked, he just waved his hand casually and said, "You don't know, anyway, wait
When the rules of the God Realm begin to be repaired, you will know how useful it is."
Mo Wuji said calmly, "Brother Kunyun, you are not being kind. With your smug personality, you will never carry a pot on your back to make people think you are from a beggar gang. I guess
, you can’t put this pot into your world, can you? It’s just like your rusty Buddha shovel before.”
"Hey, brother Wuji, you have some knowledge. Do you still know that I am an innate treasure?" Kun Yun said with surprise.
Mo Wuji sneered, "Don't bully me because I come from the countryside. I have dozens or hundreds of innate treasures. If you have an innate treasure, I will swallow this pot."
As for Mo Wuji's statement that there were dozens or hundreds of innate treasures, Kun Yun ignored them. The Lord of Creation did not have so many innate treasures. However, Mo Wuji recognized that his pot was not an innate treasure, which surprised him.
"Brother Wuji, do you really know who I am?"
Mo Wuji said disdainfully, as if he had seen this pot before, "Isn't it just a treasure of creation? It's like you've carried hundreds of millions on your back."
Kun Yun jumped up, pointed at Mo Wuji and said in disbelief, "You really know..."
He was very confused. It should be said that few people knew about the treasure of creation. How did Mo Wuji know about it? He didn't know that many disciples of major sects knew that there was a treasure of creation in the God's Domain, the Heaven and Earth Furnace, but they just didn't know where the Heaven and Earth Furnace was.
That's all.
"Tell me, you have spent more than ten years, and you can even ignore our friendship, just for this pot. What is the use of your pot?" Mo Wuji stepped forward and stared at Kun Yun and asked.
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Kun Yun chuckled, "It just plays a defensive role..."
If Mo Wuji believed in Kun Yun, he would have been sold by Kun Yun long ago. Kun Yun spent more than ten years to find a pot with only a little defensive effect?
"Kun Yun, you are so dishonest. You asked me to establish a sect to collect luck. You made this pot yourself because you are collecting luck, right?" Mo Wuji said coldly.
"How did you know?" Kun Yun asked in shock.
Mo Wuji looked at Kun Yun with great disdain, "Others don't know this little bit about you, so why don't I know it? Back then, for the sake of my luck in the immortal world, you simply gave up your face and hid countless people in your own sea of consciousness.
Year. If I hadn’t gotten this pot to collect luck this time, I, Mo Wuji, would have misjudged you and I would like to apologize to you."
Kun Yun said with an embarrassed look on his face, "Well, I have this idea."
Then he seemed to be very hurt and raised his voice and shouted, "Brother Wuji, I didn't lie to you. You established a mortal sect, and what you collect in the future will be great luck. It will definitely not be much worse than what I have collected."
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Mo Wuji understood, "Although I said I won't be much worse than you, I'm still worse in the end? Well, I'm also planning to go out and get a fortune treasure. I can't lag behind you in collecting things like luck.
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Mo Wuji's concept of the use of luck was very vague. It should be good luck to him. Now that he saw that Kun Yun attached so much importance to the collection of luck, Mo Wuji knew that luck was definitely not simple.
Things. The more things like this can be collected, the better. Relying on sects to collect luck is like relying on heaven to harvest rice.
That is, if Heaven believes that your sect belongs to the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, then the luck it will allocate to you will be more. If Heaven thinks that your sect does not belong to the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, then the luck allocated to you will be less.
Mo Wuji dislikes the feeling of putting his destiny in the hands of others. He also has a treasure of creation, such as the Heaven and Earth Furnace.
The innate magic weapon cannot hold the treasures of creation, but his mortal world can hold the treasures of creation. He decided that when the divine realm is formed and luck appears, he can control his heaven and earth furnace, so that the heaven and earth furnace can also collect the fortune of the divine realm.
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"Hahahahaha!" Kun Yun pointed at Mo Wuji and laughed, "Do you think you can find this thing just because you want to find it? Brother Wuji, listen to me, and set up a protective formation here, waiting for the gods
While the world is being repaired, you can wait for work and don't waste time running around."
Mo Wuji was too lazy to pay attention to Kun Yun. When he was about to leave, two figures fell in front of Mo Wuji.
"Excuse me, is this Fellow Daoist Mo? This should be the senior who killed Huanji of the God Clan, right?" The speaker was a handsome middle-aged man with long black beard. The most eye-catching thing is that he has a purple
Must.
Behind this handsome middle-aged man is a man of medium height.
Kun Yun glanced at the two people and said lightly, "Tell me your name."
"Yes, I am the Divine King Litian of the Divine Realm's Litian Palace, and this is the Divine King Hongqi." The middle-aged man was very respectful to Kun Yun's tone.
He was indeed respectful, because someone just saw Kun Yun shouting down the most powerful Heshen of the God Clan, Bai Dai of the fourth level of Heshen. In front of worship, this master openly said that the Heshen Huanji of the God Clan committed suicide.
Yes, in the end, Bai Dai didn't even dare to fart and ran away in despair.
You must know that the reason why the God Clan gave up on attacking the God Realm was because Huanji, who suspected the God Clan, was killed by the new He Shen of the God Realm. Now that the strong He Shen who killed the God Clan was right in front of him, Li Tian almost immediately
Came to visit.
"I'm not interested in knowing. Just go ahead and don't interfere with my conversation with my brother." Kun Yun waved his hand casually as if he was chasing away bed bugs.