"Junior brother, stop talking. I'll go. Anyway, I don't have a few more years to live!"
The right protector stopped the left protector. It was obvious that his attributes were very rare. He couldn't find a godhead with suitable attributes, and he didn't even have a chance to merge with the godhead and become a god.
"Hahaha! Old man, the best thing you can think of is this. Danger is often accompanied by opportunity. Instead of waiting here for them to bring the godhead back, it's better to try your luck yourself."
Master Longmei was also very pleased to see the right protector looking at him.
"Alas! The masters of these godheads have been dead for too long, and their divine power is limited. In addition to fusion, slow refining is no longer enough to resist the loss of your lifespan! Brother, I wish you find your own godhead. As long as you become a god,
You will have endless longevity!"
The protector on the left hugged the protector on the right tightly and expressed his sincere blessings.
"Hahaha! Junior Brother! Temple Master! I'll just thank you for your kind words, old man! Let's go!"
The right protector suddenly became energetic, as if he was many years younger, and strode out of the stone house.
Master Changmei and the left guardian watched the right guardian lead the team away, and their expressions became complicated.
They have known each other for many years, and although they each have their own thoughts on becoming gods, they are still friends after all.
"Temple Master, this rare attribute has its advantages and disadvantages... I really hope that senior brother can find his godhead, alas..."
Protector Zuo sighed.
Having rare attributes does not mean you are awesome. Having rare attributes and average qualifications is also a tragedy.
"Bianshan, do you think you can live forever in the divine realm? Let alone refine your divine attributes and become gods. Look here, these gods not only have no tombs after death, but their divine attributes have also been dug up. They are really not as good as ordinary people."
Master Longmei suddenly called out Protector Zuo's name, obviously feeling very complicated.
"Bianshan... Haha, temple master, no one has called this name for hundreds of years, I almost forgot about it."
Bianshan's heart is even more complicated.
Strong people are all lonely. In Tianqing Continent, the only people who know his name is Bianshan are Master Changmei and Right Protector. The others are either dead or ascended.
"Haha, haven't I been shouting my long eyebrows for many years? I still know your name, but who knows mine? It's so lonely, I really want to go up there!"
Master Changmei feels a lot today. Maybe it’s because he hopes to go up there?
Bianshan turned to look at Master Changmei and asked solemnly:
"Temple Master, is there anyone chosen?"
"Um."
The long-browed master nodded lightly.
"Is it Ximen Hao?"
Bian Shan's tone was a little envious, but also a little disappointed.
"Um."
Master Longmei nodded again, and then said:
"You don't have to be disappointed. If you don't give him the position of temple master, he will dominate Tianqing in another way. Instead of letting him kill and kill, it's better to give it to him. When he ascends, the temple master will
Isn’t it yours?”
"Forehead……"
Bian Shan was stunned. Master Longmei's words seemed to comfort him, but they were harsh to the ears.
How many years has Ximen Hao been practicing? How many years have you been practicing?
When someone ascended to heaven and he became the temple master, it really made him feel powerless.
"Hahaha! Bianshan! Ximen Hao's family is protected by gods, or... he might even be reincarnated, so don't get along with him. After I leave, help him well, listen to me, and make friends with him.
There will be unexpected benefits.”
If it were not for Ximen Hao, Master Longmei’s godhead would probably never be seen by Tian Qing in his lifetime. It would still be a godhead with its own attributes!
Bian Shan's eyes lit up. It seemed that the other party was right. Those who followed Ximen Hao, whether they were friends or subordinates, had received great benefits! The speed of their cultivation was absolutely terrifying!
"Temple Master, I understand. After you leave, I will get along well with him. But Temple Master, the premise is that he can survive."
"Hahaha! Yes, the premise is that he can survive. If he dies, there will be nothing. But, do you think he will die?"
Master Longmei suddenly looked towards Ma Bian. The eyes under his long eyebrows were as bright as stars, as if he could see through Bianshan's heart.
A flash of embarrassment flashed across Bianshan's face, and his eyes were a little evasive.
"That... temple master will never be seen again."
What's there? It turns out that after Bian Shan learned that Ximen Hao had obtained the upper godhead, he thought about finding it, killing it, snatching it, and taking it for himself!
However, after the idea came to his mind, he suddenly felt a frightening feeling that made him give up that terrible idea.
But I never thought that this old monster with long eyebrows could actually see it, which is even more terrifying!
Master Longmei raised his brows, and with a wisp of white eyebrows in his hands, he gradually disappeared, but his voice echoed in the room.
"Bianshan, I want to go into seclusion for a long time. I will leave the rest of my affairs to you. I don't need to hand over my godhead either..."
Bian Shan was instantly overjoyed and bowed his hands:
"Thank you, the temple owner."
He knows that his time has come!
Before Master Changmei came out of seclusion, and before Ximen Hao had the strength to serve as the temple master, he had the final say on the human race in Tianqing Continent!
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"Oh! It's not fun without a horse!"
Ximen Hao was riding on Mo Lin's back, holding Wu Yan in his arms, and gave the others a critical blow.
Earth Dragon's body is very big, with Ji Wubing and Xue Rose sitting cross-legged on his back.
The two of them had almost zero communication along the way, as if they were enemies in their previous lives.
"Xiao Ritian, what do you think of them? A Tianji Sect and a Qiqiao Sect, they must have a common language."
Wuyan leaned in Ximen Hao's arms. Since she escaped from the orcs, she has become much more cheerful and no longer hides her appearance.
The corner of Ximen Hao's mouth twitched:
"Little sister, when did you become a matchmaker?"
"What? No? Or are you attracted to the rose with thorns?"
Wu Yan instantly became jealous.
"Please, my little sister! To tell you the truth, there is no such thing! I don't like her type. Besides, she has a boyfriend, and I don't want to wear someone else's shoes."
Ximen Hao clearly remembered that the other party said that he had a boyfriend.
How could he, a legend who never lacks beautiful girls, go back and use what others have used?
Talking about something cheap is just boring and flirting with girls, but he will never go further. This is his principle.
It took Wuyan a while to understand Ximen Hao's words. He couldn't help but roll his eyes, but then whispered:
"Her boyfriend died here two years ago, so she came here after her breakthrough."
"I'll go! How do you know? How come your relationship is so good?"
Ximen Hao was slightly surprised.
"Haha, the tacit understanding between women is something you men can't see through."
Wuyan said with a smile.
Even though she and Blood Rose have only known each other for a short time, they already talk about everything.
"Oh...it seems that she didn't lie. She really has someone in her heart. No wonder she is always cold towards men and has no feeling for my charm."
Ximen Hao touched his chin and completely gave up the idea of Blood Rose.
Wuyan looked at Ximen Hao's appearance, his little mouth curled up slightly, and he could finally feel relieved.
However, what she was most worried about was Xin'er, that very beautiful, highly cultivated, and very special woman.