Chapter 153: Brothers Meet, Awkward Topic

"There's a reason I'm here." The Great Monarch of the Ancient Clan glanced at Jun Mad with a smile, "It's because I'm late, so I can only use this method to contact you." It's just that I didn't expect that there is no return to this place. ”

Jun sneered wildly: "I really can't digest the people who haven't been seen for so many years, suddenly appearing in front of me." He squinted slightly and looked at the other party, "Jun Qian, back then, you went to find someone to save your life, and since then I haven't thought that we will meet one day." ”

"I've envisioned a lot of things, but this one." Jun Qian smiled, "It's too late when I came, even Dr. Huo is already unconscious, and I don't dare to use the instrument easily, but I didn't expect that I would be locked up because of my curiosity." ”

"So, you have a system in your hands too?" Jun raised an eyebrow.

"You've got a good story." Jun Qian looked at him with a smile, "It's just that some places are not set up reasonably. Let's say we both ......"

"I know." Jun frowned invisibly and interrupted the other party's words, "You don't continue your chanting?" ”

Jun Qian smiled again, quite sarcastically: "That's just to make those stupid orcs of the Ancient Relic Clan worship me, and borrow their ancient skills to make a fool of themselves." After a pause, he added, "I induced their souls to automatically put into my 'Prison Dragon Ding' just to use their souls to repair the broken Ding Spirits, and empty the cities for me to refine, what do I do?" ”

This statement is consistent with Jun Ma's speculation, Jun Mad did not ask, turned around and was about to leave.

"You don't have anything else to say?" Jun Qian dodged in front of him, blocking his way.

"What do I have to say to a demon cultivator?" Jun scoffed.

"Don't you ask me why I got to this point?" Jun Qian's voice sounded a little angry, and it sounded really bitter.

Jun Mad sighed lightly and motioned to the other party to continue with his eyes.

"Find a quiet place." Jun Qian said, "If you can't accept my statement, it's okay to fight." ”

"Yes." Jun Mad tells the Shadow Envoy that he is leaving. Thunderfall City is safe, and the task of cleaning up the battlefield is entrusted to him.

Jun Crazy grabbed Jun Qian, and with a thought, they had arrived in a lush forest.

"Say it." Jun frantically flipped his hand and took out two cans of alcoholic beverages from the system, threw one to Jun Qian, and sat down on a large clean and smooth stone.

Jun Qian took the drink, a little surprised, climbed onto the stone and sat cross-legged, back to back with Jun Madness, pulled the pull ring and poured it violently: "Your treatment is really special enough, even modern things can be done." ”

"A little redundancy is the only advantage of this garbage system." Jun smiled wildly, "I didn't think that there would be a day with you back-to-back and drinks." "Fate is really unclear.

"Neither do I."

"I heard that someone judged Xuanzong, and I thought something had happened, but I didn't expect it to be you." Jun Mad was the first to mention it, which can be regarded as throwing bricks and attracting jade.

Jun Qian told his story.

He entered the world built by Qin Xiao after the "protagonist" entered Xuanzong. The protagonist's qualifications are not particularly good, so he works especially hard, but he neglects his usual interpersonal relationships, so that when he repeatedly won excellent results, he was not sought after like other peers, but was suppressed by the disciples of the great family.

At that time, the "protagonist" was framed for stealing demonic skills and stealing the aura and elixir in the sect, and the elder in charge of the interrogation had already traditionally with the disciples of the family, beating the "protagonist" to the point of death, throwing it out of the mountain gate, and deliberately creating wounds that said that it was the "protagonist" who was injured.

The "protagonist" has the magic scroll that the elder deliberately stuffed and framed, and it is said that a certain family accidentally got the best of his efforts but couldn't decipher it, thinking that it was a fake. Unexpectedly, this magic skill needs to be completely impregnated with blood, and when the "protagonist" obtained the inheritance of magic skills, Jun Qian got this role. He has no accumulation, and his body is seriously injured, if he doesn't practice this magic skill, he will be finished in less than a day, so he has no choice but to do so.

"Since you are also forced to do so, but what is the reason for you to unite so many powerful races in the Xuan Realm to attack the Six Realms together?" Jun pursed his lips wildly and asked again. Jun Qian's last resort, he can understand, but some things can't be covered up by the situation.

"For practice." Jun Qian made no secret of his purpose, "Only if I become stronger than anyone else, no one will bully me." Even if others keep saying that I am the devil, they can't help me, but I'm unhappy, and they will be in a different place. After a pause, he added, "You, the co-leader of the human race, don't you don't understand this feeling?" ”

"I don't understand." Jun smiled self-deprecatingly, "Just because I am the co-leader of the human race, I have sacrificed a lot of time to accompany her, and I want to live with her smoothly until she becomes famous, but it often backfires." Now she is making a fuss, all because of my unworthy identity. To be honest, it's really not as good as you. ”

Hearing this, Jun Qian snorted coldly: "Then you admit defeat directly." ”

"After admitting defeat, what will happen to the world?"

"Become the furnace of my practice." Jun Qian made no secret of this, "If you don't like it, you can give me the mortal realm." I absorb the negative emotions of human resentment and jealousy every day, and within a few years, my skills will far surpass yours; Humans are not like the orcs of the Ancient Relic, either they don't have the strength to be servile, or they have the strength to be arrogant and unsocial. ”

"It seems that you, the Lord, are not doing well." Jun Yan breathed a long sigh of relief and stood up, "It's a pity, the Three Realms can't give it to you." ”

"Why?"

"There's no why, I don't want to give it." Jun Mad turned his head and glanced at Jun Qian, "What is the fate of the demon cultivator?" Become a demon god, or sooner or later the demonic nature will explode and you won't be able to control yourself? After a pause, he added, "You said you want the Three Realms? I don't think it's a drunkard's intention to drink. ”

"The world doesn't matter to you at all, does it?" Jun Mad pressed his hand and crumpled the empty jar into a ball, "Besides, Xiaoxiao doesn't want to marry you at all, does he?" ”

"You really came for her......" went around and around, and the topic team couldn't do without Qin Xiao.

Jun Qian flashed in front of Jun Mad again, his eyes were red, and he glared at Jun Mad angrily: "I am the one who should stand by her side, and you are just a stepping stone, aren't you?" ”

"Give you a day to think about it: if you are willing to dissuade other powerful races and apologize in front of the emperors, I may be able to save you." Jun Mad didn't intend to give the other party a chance to bargain, and disappeared in an instant.