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Extra 5: Bibi Dongs beard

The white-haired handsome man slowly turned his head to look at Xiao Jiang, nodded and said:

"Sure enough, he is an existence with the power of space. No wonder he can come into contact with the Space God. I am the God of Space, a very unlucky God. It is said that space is a powerful existence with unlimited potential, but I am just a low-level person with assistance and control.

Auxiliary God.

Thousands of years ago, in the ancient war between the gods, I fought against the powerful dark evil god with the Archangel God and the Holy Light God. What was the result? I used the technique of space control to imprison the evil god’s thoughts. After being attacked continuously by the two gods, the evil god had to self-destruct. I

However, the Holy Light God pulled him forward to block the power of the explosion, leaving only a trace of his soul.

This throne has my godhead. If you get it, you will have a god-level space martial spirit. However, I hope you will not follow my old path and help some righteous people.

There is another important thing. Originally, inheriting the divine throne required passing an assessment, but my divine will has almost dissipated, and it is impossible to inherit any divine power from you. You will naturally become a god directly after breaking through level 100."

After the Space God finished speaking, his spiritual thoughts slowly disappeared, and Xiao Jiang also appeared in front of the throne again. A white light mark appeared between Xiao Jiang's eyebrows, and a platinum six-pointed star mark appeared, and the entire throne continued to twist and finally turned into a hand.

The ring was clasped around Xiao Jiang's wrist.

Xiao Jiang wiped his forehead to hide the divine seal. If you don't become a god, you don't need to take the test. You only need to reach level 100. This doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Xiao Jiang Yuanshen put it into the bracelet and took a look at it and couldn't help but smile happily:

"The space bracelet is such a big space. Although it is not as awesome as my node space, it is pretty good for being able to store living things. Well... there are so many treasures in it. This God of Space is really rich. Is this the God of the World?

Are there sufficient resources in the world?”

Xiao Jiang's little plan has already reached the God Realm, but at this time he still has to consider realistic things. After absorbing Luna's soul ring, his cultivation level has reached level 85. That is a hundred thousand year soul beast.

It directly increased his soul power to the fifth level. He needed to find a suitable hundred thousand year soul beast as soon as possible to obtain the soul ring.

Flying back to Huangquan Road, Xiao Jiang quickly reached the end. There was a hole emitting white light more than a hundred meters above the end of the road. That was the exit of Huangquan Road, and it was also the place where the God of Death was certified.



"The realm of the God of Death...it turns out that this world realm is formed like this. The soul power is guided and spreads in a certain area. It needs to be cultivated in the future."

Early the next morning, Xiao Jiang walked out of a pile of rocks. After more than three months, he had come out of the killing city. Not to mention his cultivation level had been improved by more than ten levels, and he had a hundred thousand year soul ring.

A realm of a god of death, a monster spirit that is close to a hundred thousand year old soul beast, and a god's throne.

Each of these are great benefits for any cultivator, but for Xiao Jiang, who has not yet found his own space and a way to return home, these are just some of the benefits of becoming stronger.

At the same time, at the entrance of the City of Killing, a very domineering young man in civilian clothes with messy hair was walking into the tavern. He glanced coldly at the fallen people around him and said directly:

"I want to enter the killing city."

Just when the little Karami around were about to attack the man, a long-handled sledgehammer with flashing electric light appeared in his left hand. The people next to him were so frightened that they hurriedly backed away, and a tall and thin man even shouted in horror:

"Haotian Hammer, people from the Tang family..."



Xiao Jiang didn't know what was going on in the tavern, and he didn't care what the Killing City would become in the future. It was enough that he had gained a lot from his trip, even far exceeding his expectations.



Half a month later, in the small town at the entrance to the Star Forest, Xiao Jiang was walking on the street holding a skewer and eating. Suddenly, he felt a cold breath locking on him. Xiao Jiang raised his head and followed the breath and saw that he was in front of a hotel.

, a tall short-haired man wearing a black collared uniform was staring at him.

"Hey, long time no see, why are you dissatisfied with me? Do you think you are losing a lot by exchanging the space belt for Bibi Dong? Since I have no use for this belt, I will give it back to you."

Xiao Jiang said with a smile and threw a belt inlaid with space jade. The other party picked up the belt in shock and frowned:

"What exactly did you do in the first place? Why did you kidnap Bibi Dong and why did you let her go?"

Xiao Jiang now has the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old. Although his actual age in this world is only eleven years old, his aura and appearance are different. This is also a physical change caused by the improvement of soul power.

He glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who was in his early twenties, and said:

"Yu Xiaogang, maybe it would be better if you didn't know some things. I have something else to do, so I won't bother you anymore."

Xiao Jiang picked up the skewers and walked straight away. Yu Xiaogang looked at Xiao Jiang's back with a confused look on his face. He shook the belt in his hand and whispered:

"He seems to me to be much stronger than before. Who is he and what is his origin?"

Xiao Jiang walked to the street tavern, walked in, sat down and ordered some food and drinks. As soon as he sat down, he felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing against his face. When he looked up, he almost laughed.

In front of him is a woman with a super good figure, but her beautiful face has a dark blue color. Even if she stays in the veil, Xiao Jiang can see clearly at a glance. If there are friends and relatives with beards around, they will know the dark color on her face.

What is cyan?

A peerless beauty who can grow beards. Even those who are obsessed with lust will instantly become a celibate person when they see her. Only BT who speaks heavily of heresy will be interested.

"What's wrong, beauty? Do you want to see me for anything?"

Xiao Jiang suppressed his laughter and spoke directly. The woman took a few deep breaths and sat directly opposite him, with a pair of purple eyes full of hatred and panic.

The beauty is Bibi Dong, the saint of Wuhun Palace. She clenched her fists and stared at Xiao Jiang and said:

"Is it you who makes me a human and a ghost now?"

Xiao Jiang poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. He grabbed a chicken leg and took a bite and said:

"I said, beautiful lady, are you dissatisfied with anything now?"

Bibi Dong took off her veil, revealing a stubble on her face and said:

"I have to shave off these things every day now. Do you dare to say that you didn't do anything to me?"

Xiao Jiang rolled his eyes and said:

"What does it mean to have a beard? How long did it take you to grow it?"

Bibi Dong's eyes dimmed and she was silent for a while and then said:

"I only started growing a beard half a month ago, but...but there is something strange about me. It started half a year after you kidnapped me. All of this must have something to do with you."

Xiao Jiang spit out a piece of chicken bone and said with a smile:

"I tied you just to scare you. Didn't I let you go safely? You said that the beard grew half a month ago. Did something else happen to you? Then you can't find the reason and blame it.

On me."

Bibi Dong's face showed three parts pain, three parts melancholy, three parts helplessness and one part happiness. If it weren't for the stubble on her face, this tangled look would probably fascinate many men.

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