Unlike the current discussion, everyone in the Zeng family was furious. How many years have they cultivated the Golden Knights? How many resources have they invested? How much effort have they paid attention to?
The combination of various factors brought the total number of knights to only twelve thousand, and one-tenth of the backbone was lost in the central area. Even the World Honored One began to feel distressed.
It is very simple for a cultivator to advance to the Fusion of God Realm. With the supply of resources and a little bit of understanding, you can basically get through it with time. It is the same as getting qualifications in some places. Although you don't have much ability, you can still get through it.
As you get older, you will naturally mention this position.
But saint-level cultivators rely entirely on talent! Those who are not talented can't get it. If they are stupid, no matter how much resources they spend, it won't work.
Of course, it is not absolute. If you practice special skills, a dull person may not be promoted to a saint. It is just that this kind of skills is only heard but not seen.
Otherwise, the major planets among the billions of stars would have become inferior to dogs, and the saints would be gone everywhere. Do you still care about the loss of sneaking into the central domain?
"Great Demon King, I want you to die!" The majestic World-Honored One used all his methods to deal with a native, only to hit the wall one after another. He may have become the laughing stock of the major star masters in the stars, and there may be many people behind it.
Having fun!
On the main star of the Zeng family, clouds are gathering and thunder is trembling. The Lord of the Stars sounds majestic, and his lifespan can be bound to the planet, which is endless. But there are also disadvantages. The joy, anger, sorrow, and joy will affect the weather of the planet.
Change.
The last time he was angry, floods came to the world, the earth collapsed, and volcanoes erupted, which was a terrifying scene of annihilation. Fortunately, there were many practitioners who helped some ordinary people and young monks survive this disaster.
"Huhuhu..."
If he wasn't afraid of the power of rules left by the Emperor of Heaven, he would have definitely set off to the central realm in person, but he was very afraid. Doesn't it sound ridiculous that the Lord of the Stars, who is called the World Honored One, would be afraid of a dead person?
There is still a shadow in Zeng Shizun's heart. The Lord of the Stars who was trampled under the feet of the Emperor of Heaven was him! Knowing his shame and then being brave, he has achieved his current status.
But what is even more tragic and infuriating is that even though he is now the World Honored One, he is unable to resist the former Emperor of Heaven. That terrifying majesty is deeply imprinted in his heart.
Therefore, Zeng Shizun did not dare to go to the central area, let alone act like the chief sage and use other people's lair as a racket! If the power of the rules was used, it is estimated that two thunder and lightning could split him.
In fact, as early as thousands of years ago, it's not like he didn't pay attention to the central domain. I think that after tens of millions of years, it should, probably, might have become weak, right?
Then...then he sneaked away and was struck back by a thunderbolt before he could make a move. It really kicked you back to your hometown! It took a long time to recover from the injury, and Zeng Hong was born because of it.
If he hadn't been seriously injured and his strength was not as strong as before, how could he have given birth to a son? In his perfect condition, if you let him farm for ten thousand years, he would not be able to have a child.
Therefore, Zeng Shizun has to thank the Emperor of Heaven. Otherwise, how could he have had a son in his old age? What is even more fortunate is that he had to go quietly by himself. Otherwise, he might not be able to keep the resources he has now even if he is seriously injured.
Abundant stars will definitely attract countless hungry wolves, who will swarm them and eat them.
People from the billions of stars will never reason with others. Unless you are stronger than him, you can beat him to the ground before he can talk to you calmly.
He Xiaotian, who was staying in the headquarters building of the Scavengers in the Magic City, didn't know that he had brought a great master to a standstill, and he was so angry that his internal organs almost burst.
Instead, he was in the room that Roger had prepared for him, studying the golden robe obtained from the desperate world behind the bronze door. He looked at the inner lining covered with dark mist, and groped up and down with his hands.
"Crunch!"
The door to the room opened, and a nine-headed bird walked in with an angry look on its face.
"you......"
He Xiaotian was confused. He was the only one in the whole building who could bully him. Most people didn't dare to provoke him. Even Roger had to support it. He looked so angry. Who had eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard to offend this beast?
.
"Forget it, I met two monks who are not afraid of death."
"Monk?!" He Xiaotian was surprised when he heard this. As a fledgling, he seemed to have heard someone say that the great monks were all liars. He tricked him into the scavenger headquarters in a bluffing way, which was amazing.
"Yes, the scavenger's special move. Their methods are very effective in dealing with some evil spirits. We met in the corridor, and they came to me without fear of death and told me that they wanted to lock me up.
He said that Mr. Bird, I had committed a heinous crime and had ruined all living beings. If I hadn't worried that this was Xiao Luozi's territory and didn't want to make it difficult for him, Mr. Bird, I would have pecked both of their heads to pieces.
I directly told the two of them that there is a big devil living on the roof, the big devil. Why don't you go and take him in? Hehe, the big monk shut up at that time.
As for sin, bah! In the Central Realm, who could survive to mess with? If it weren't for being easy to mess around with, I wouldn't have committed the crime of smuggling to other planets.
In the past, there was the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors, and countless great sects below. If you throw a brick at random, you can hit nine false saints, one and a half saints. At that time, the dogs guarding the courtyard were even the weakest.
He is a saint.
In other people's words, if your level is too low, you will look disgraceful. There are not many who are brave and fierce, and there is no grand master in the family. You don't dare to go out, for fear of being killed in vain."
Overall, one word stands out, chaos.
In addition, if the monks mentioned by Nine-Headed Bird really dare to come to him, He Xiaotian will definitely hammer their heads to pieces without hesitation.
Apart from cutting leeks when I had nothing to do, what other immoral things have I done? The people who died the most were the alien cubs, weren't they?
"The Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors doesn't care?"
"How new is it? Do people need to take care of things on the ground? Besides, no matter how many people die, they are still juniors. As long as the powerful ones don't move, the Emperor of Heaven will not pay attention to it.
Besides, there were so many talented people at that time that they were too numerous to count. And the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors was even more so, otherwise it would not have expanded and gathered the power of hundreds of millions of stars to support the Court of Ancestors."
The nine-headed bird paused for a moment, and when it was about to continue saying something, its attention suddenly focused on the golden Taoist robe in He Xiaotian's hand.
"Hey! Last time when I was in the Gao family's land, I planned to ask you where you got this thing, but I was delayed."
"Do you know the origin of this thing?" He Xiaotian asked about the history of this Taoist robe, not the ruined temple in a desperate world.
"It's very familiar. I always feel like I've seen it before somewhere. It's just that it's been too long, and my memory is a little blurry." The Nine-Headed Bird tilted its head, holding a large number of Taoist robes in its hands, and fell into thinking.
After a long time, the nine-headed bird flapped its wings, and the whole beast jumped up, suddenly enlightened.
"The protective robe of Guan Xi, the second founder of the Yinxian Sect!"
If it hadn't known He Xiaotian's character well, it might have been tempted to rush up and rob him. Of course, he definitely wouldn't dare to do so now. Otherwise, a severe beating from society would be inevitable.
"?!"
This name sounds very familiar, not to mention the Yinxian Sect seems to have been heard of.
Wait, isn’t that a figure from the pre-Qin period?
I have a rough relationship with you, a stingy bird.
As if he understood He Xiaotian's eyes, Jiu-headed Bird shook his head and said.
"There are some things you don't know. I guess some dynasties discovered some relics of the past and inherited the former sect from those few words."
Okay, that sounds reasonable.
"The Hidden Immortal Sect has a small number of people, but they have a lot of good things in their hands. They cover almost all major categories of cultivation, including Taoism, elixirs, body, talismans, spells, tools, Dharma, food, and techniques. Even if you get one of them, you will be able to do it."
It can be of endless use to people.”
He Xiaotian: "?!"
Unexpectedly, in the desperate world behind the Bronze Gate, the best thing I got was actually the seemingly inconspicuous Taoist robe, not the evil god I depended on?
This is a treasure trove without knowing it!!
"This smell seems to be... Hey, why can't I remember it? It shouldn't be. Master Bird, my memory won't have declined like this. Isn't it what you humans call Alzheimer's disease? Forget it.
Calculating my age, I have indeed reached the grade where I am sick."
He Xiaotian: "..."
You are such a clever little guy!
You are a beast, and you have a woolly form of Alzheimer's disease.
"Forget it, never mind. Master Bird, I have a breath of fairy air, what can't I blow away?"
The nine-headed bird came forward and exhaled a breath of pure air.
pure!
This was He Xiaotian's first impression, and the second was that he felt more refreshed than the Yin Zhu. The red candle was a rare treasure, and this bird was even more powerful than the Yin Zhu in one breath.
.You can imagine how precious this tone is.
Do you want to keep it to yourself?
Of course, in the end this seemingly tempting idea was dismissed by him.
The nine-headed bird is helping and is a friendly force.
If the Golden Knights hadn't had it last time, they would have run away long ago.
In the end, I thought about swallowing other people's immortal energy, which is too unethical.
What's more, it spit out the breath and swallowed it by itself.
vomit......
No, I won’t do it even if I’m beaten to death.
All the black air on the lining of the Taoist robe was dissipated.
The next moment, the room was filled with golden light.
Each small word catches the eye of every person and bird.
Damn it!
It seems like something extraordinary has been created.