And when the gate of the Holy City opens, those who can be selected to participate in the trial must not only be the most talented among the sects, but also must have a certain background!
For example, Nan Yi, although he can be called a genius, to put it bluntly, in fact, part of his fighting power comes from the sharpness of magic weapons, and magic weapons are all given by Baal Min.
It doesn’t mean how powerful he is!
Similarly, the reason why Baalimin trained him in this way was just to find a good bodyguard for his son.
Really, it was only Baal Ming who trained Nan Yi. Even Baal Ming did not train Nan Yi as a true successor. Compared with the masters trained in the sect, he was even worse.
Far!
No matter what the round is, it is impossible for him to get the quota for the Holy City Gate selection...
That's why Fang Jun was so shocked when he heard Baaliming said that Nan Yi should participate in the selection!
"Of course, you also have this opportunity. Although, every time the gate of the Holy City is opened, the trial quota is very precious, but every ten thousand years, the gate of the Holy City will be opened. Every time, I can also have a chance in the Holy City.
There are about three or five people!"
"I can't decide on this kind of quota, but you know, as long as my father asks, there is still no problem with a quota!" Baal Ming said.
When Fang Jun heard this, his face started to show excitement...
Indeed, although the quota is precious, the decision-making power of who will be given the quota is in the hands of the sect's big boss!
Baalimin's father is one of the only demigods in the Holy Temple. Under normal circumstances, he does not need to personally interfere with such small matters such as the selection of quotas. However, as long as he speaks, others will still give him face.
!
Even if Nan Yi's qualifications are not enough, as long as Baalimin's father speaks, it is enough...
"Master, Master, your great kindness and kindness to my disciple, my disciple, I will never forget it forever!"
Fang Jun was playing the role of Nan Yi, and of course he kowtowed to Baal Ming excitedly at this moment...
Although he was very disgusted in his heart, at this time, he couldn't show any flaws...
"Forget it, no matter what, you, Baaliming, have lived for thousands of years. I, Fang Jun, am only in my twenties this year. When I meet an old antique like you, kowtowing to you is nothing. I should do it right."
It’s about burning paper for the dead…”
Fang Jun could only comfort himself like this...
Anyway, in Fang Jun's eyes, this old guy doesn't live long, but he wants to end this conversation as soon as possible, and he wants to leave quickly...
Because, as the conversation between the two continued, the time clocks on the nuclear warheads were still running. In half an hour, there would be a bang and shoot straight to the sky!
And the position where Baalimin is located is the most powerful point in the center of the entire formation!
Fang Jun didn't want to be buried with the old guy Baaliming...
"Haha, you don't need to say anything about your great kindness. You know your master, and I won't give benefits to others for no reason. The first reason why I accepted you as my disciple was to see you.
The talent is good, but it has been through hardships, and the second reason is that I want you to be able to protect your junior brother as he grows up in the future..."
"And you also know the situation of your junior brother. Not long ago, he was killed by a boy named Fang Jun in the lower realm!" When Baalimin talked about this incident, his words were filled with endless sadness...
The more powerful a person is, the harder it is for him to leave descendants. This is the law of heaven and earth!
His father had extraordinary talent in his early years and devoted himself to cultivation. By the time he had a Taoist companion, he had already entered the virtual realm!
After many years of not having a child, I finally had him more than 2,000 years ago.
It has to be said that although the more powerful a person is, the more difficult it is for him to leave a bloodline, but the more powerful a person is, the more talented the bloodline left behind will be!
Baal Ming, in just a few hundred years, has cultivated to the state of distraction. The virtual state is too difficult to break through. It is normal for him to be stuck in this state for thousands of years!
The lifespan of the distracted state can reach about five thousand years. He is still far away from the end of his lifespan, and he still has enough confidence to break through to the virtual state!
And he also had a son at this time...
The blood of their family has been passed down, so both he and his father attach great importance to it!
In fact, Baal Ming even specially recruited some disciples from the sect to protect his son. Among these disciples, those who performed well had received personal guidance from Baal Ming's father, the demigod.
!
This Nan Yi was once taught by that demigod, that's why he is so powerful.
"Master, I'm sorry for you. We will definitely avenge my junior brother. That Fang Jun, don't let me touch him, otherwise, he will be dead!" Fang Jun deliberately pretended to be very fierce.
"Well, if you have this kind of heart, you are naturally the best. Nan Yi, your master, I just said that I will not give you benefits for no reason. I take you as my foundation because I want you to protect my junior brother. Now
The trial quota given to you at the Gate of the Holy City is naturally conditional!" Baal Ming said.
"Master, no matter what the conditions are, I will do it!" Fang Jun said in a deep voice.
This is a rare opportunity. If the real Nan Yi were here, he would say the same thing!
"Don't worry, I won't let you do anything that is too over your own power!"
"As far as I know, that Fang Jun is also in the Four Gates Battlefield, and he just broke through to the Golden Core realm a few days ago. This kid should appear in the Four Gates Battlefield, or else he is hiding in the Shushan Sword Gate.
Among the base points of a certain formation!"
"What I want you to do is to go to the Four-Gate Battlefield to investigate the whereabouts of Fang Jun. If he is in the Four-Gate Battlefield, you can bring him back to me and I will use him to sacrifice you alive.
Junior brother!"
"If he is not in the four-door battlefield, then you can find out for me which formation base he is hiding in, and give me the exact information. As long as I can capture that formation base and capture Fang Jun alive,
Then the promise I made to you is still valid, do you understand?" Baaliming stared at Fang Jundao tightly.
"Understood, Master, don't worry, I will definitely bring that Fang Jun to you so that you can avenge your junior brother!" Fang Jun said righteously.
He wants to leave...
Because, the time is really good...
This old guy is really too talkative...
Casual, on the surface, it seems like there are only a few words, but I can't stand this old guy. Every time he speaks, he always has to think deeply...
Meditation, meditation, just like that, most of the time has passed...
If there is any further delay, Fang Jun will really cry...
He has planted dozens of nuclear bombs, and there are three hydrogen bombs around him. This is no joke, it will kill people! (To be continued)