The villagers of Jiangyu Village below were dumbfounded, and the Wang family siblings were shocked. They looked at the heroic and extraordinary men in the sky. Each of them was unparalleled and unparalleled.
Just now, they thought that these men with super strong auras were probably true gods.
But as Zhao Ye's frightening words spread, they discovered that they had underestimated them.
These are not true gods, but powerful god-kings.
The God King is high and mighty in all directions. He can open up sects and become the overlord of one party.
For them, the God King is a completely unattainable existence.
They are not even demigods. The realm of gods is out of reach for them. True gods are just dreams. God kings are high above, like the bright moon in the sky.
If there were no accidents, they would never be able to come into contact with such high-ranking figures in their lifetime.
But now, they saw the existence of the legendary God King.
Moreover, there are still seven or eight people.
Such people appear together.
Moreover, they seemed to be extremely polite to the people they rescued.
The Wang siblings looked at each other and wondered what kind of being they had rescued.
God?
This is impossible. How can there be such a young god? The young man in front of him, since he comes from Wanjiange, one of the four supreme forces, is probably the proud son of Wanjiange.
That's why so many god-kings appeared.
"Alchemy Saint, since we have found you, please come with us to the Alchemy City. The Sword Emperor is very worried about your safety," Lin Yuan looked at the man and said.
"stop"
When Lin Yuan wanted to come over, the man spoke calmly.
"Forehead"
Lin Yuan stood there, not understanding what this meant.
Just when everyone was confused, the man said displeasedly: 'Who knows whether what you said is true or false? What if you lied to me? Don't come closer than three feet to me, or don't blame me for killing you.'
As soon as these words came out, several god kings were speechless.
"Alchemy Saint's soul was traumatized and lost his memory."
"It seems that treasures that nourish the soul are needed to repair the soul. Once the soul is repaired, Alchemy Saint will naturally restore his memory."
"I remember the Tian family has soul-nourishing fruit, right?"
Several god kings were discussing next to them, and finally looked at one of the fatter god kings among them, and said with a smile: "Tian Yan, please go back and report it, we need soul nourishing fruit."
Tian Yan, who comes from a family that cultivates elixirs, owns many top-quality elixirs, including soul-nourishing fruit.
Soul-nourishing fruit can repair the wounds of the soul.
"no problem"
The chubby god-king named Tian Yan nodded, tore apart the space, and left directly.
The man yawned lazily and went back to the thatched house to sleep. Before leaving, he left a message: "Don't disturb my sleep."
The Tian family siblings looked at each other, speechless.
Such a big thing has happened, and you still have the time to sleep.
Several god kings nearby were also speechless.
"How does he deal with it?"
The God King of the Lin family looked at Zhao Ye and said.
Zhao Ye was stared at by several god kings, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, with fear in his eyes, and he hurriedly said: "I really didn't mean to do it, I didn't know he was an alchemy saint."
Zhao Ye felt very aggrieved.
Since his previous finger had not harmed Alchemy Saint at all, he knew that his son and Sha Qiang had died in Alchemy Saint's hands.
I originally thought that the other party was just an ordinary god, but I didn't know that the other party had a huge background.
At this moment, he felt extremely regretful.
He felt very aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do about it, because this was a world where strength was respected.
Someone killed his son. He was the only god within a hundred thousand miles. He could let Jiangyu Village bury his son with him. However, Dan Sheng was so powerful and his background was so great that trampling him to death would be like trampling to death an ant.
No one cares about his life or death.
"Keep it for now, wait for Alchemy Saint to recover his memory and deal with it."
"Um"
Several god kings ignored Zhao Ye, because in their opinion, a mere ant god realm was not worthy of their attention at all. When the Alchemy Sage woke up, they would kill or behead him, all based on the Alchemy Sage's words.
He dared to take action against Alchemy Saint. He was really impatient with his life.
Fortunately, although Alchemy Saint was severely wounded by the gods, he was still able to withstand attacks from the divine realm.
"Which one of you saved Alchemy Saint?" Lin Yuan looked at the people below and asked.
Dan Sheng appeared in this small village, and it must have been saved by people from this small village.
"me.."
Jiang Hao quickly raised his hands and said, his face flushed with excitement.
This time, they may have saved a very important person.
They siblings are lucky.
Wang Yuning was not as excited as her younger brother, and stood calmly where she was.
"Mortal Realm"
Several god kings could see through Wang Hao's realm at a glance.
"What weapons do you usually use?" God King Lin Yuan looked at Wang Hao and asked.
"I, I usually use iron hooks. This thing is easy to catch fish." Wang Hao stammered: "But I have practiced a sword technique, so I can use a knife."
"knife"
God King Lin Yuan thought for a while, and then took out something from the ring.
A long knife.
The long knife is silver-white, with strange power flowing on it. Under the sunlight, it reflects a cold air.
Lin Yuan threw down the knife casually, and the blade sank into the ground, saying: "This knife is a magical weapon, it is enough for you at this stage, take it."
Artifact!
Wang Hao was stunned.
The whole person was in disbelief, and his breathing became rapid and rapid. He had obtained an artifact. This was an artifact, a magic weapon that he had only dreamed of. Now, the dream had become a reality. A god-king gave him an artifact.
Next to him, Zhao Ye, who had all his bones and meridians broken, had an angry look in his eyes.
He is a god, but he has no artifacts.
The main reason is that there are no materials for the artifact, and even if there are materials, no one can be found to build it.
An artifact is worth at least hundreds of millions of spiritual stones.
A better artifact is worth over 100 million spiritual stones.
Now, a minor cultivator in the Mortal Transformation Realm is really lucky.
If his life were not still in danger and several god kings were in front of him, he would have wanted to step forward and snatch it.
"Thank you God King, thank you God King!" Wang Hao was excited and incoherent.
This is an artifact.
It's worth tens of millions of spiritual stones.
How many dragon-scale fish need to be caught to sell?
Wang Hao felt that he was about to suffocate.
"Haha, you're welcome," Lin Yuan waved his hand and said calmly.
What was an extremely precious artifact in the eyes of others was just useless garbage in the eyes of his god-king.
"Young man, you have a bright future. There are 100 million spiritual stones in this Najie, which is enough for you to cultivate to the divine realm."
"There are several divine mental techniques and martial arts in this Najie. I give them to you."
"There is..."
Several god kings gave him rewards that they thought were 'cheap', but to Wang Hao and others, they were 'unbelievably valuable'.
Whether it is over 100 million spirit stones or divine mental skills and martial arts, to the God King, these are just rubbish, but to Wang Hao and others, they are good things that they will never get in their lifetime.
"Oh my god, sister, tell me, this is not a dream," Wang Hao was so excited that he almost fainted.
Wang Yuning glared at her younger brother.
"Haha, don't get excited, young man. These are just ordinary items. There are more precious things behind." A god king looked at Wang Hao and said with a smile.
The rewards they paid for saving Alchemy Sage, Wanjiange and Alchemy Sage themselves are of astonishing value. (To be continued)