Chapter 1200: Finger Moon to Xianpeng (1st Shift)

Random, there are always surprises.

Blood Slaughter ran away through a random teleportation charm, thinking that it would be safe to choose a place that he didn't know, but who knows, he came out and met Chu Chu, and as a result, he became the "Chu Chu pitiful" one, and finally turned into a straight line in the wind and fell into the valley.

Chu Chu looked at the startled crow in the distance and smiled lightly.

Nature will help dispose of all the unclean things.

Chu Chu looked into the distance, with a hint of worry in his eyes, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he muttered a soft language.

The Bloody Nine,

Frost bamboo rain wind.

Tu Qing red crisp sleeves,

Refers to the month of Senpong.

In just two crosses, the blood word is exhausted.

Blood slaughter, this person himself knows, the six masters of blood characters, can be regarded as old acquaintances.

Meteor is famous for intelligence and assassination.

Together, the intelligence can be compared to the meteor, only the smoke that can be seen but not captured.

Assassination, comparable to a meteor, is only this blood word in the name of "kill".

Blood Xiaoshu died in the Netherworld, this should be real. After all, that guy had never appeared in Xuanling.

But the bloodslaughter is also dead, which is really interesting.

It seems that the death of the blood has opened the curtain of the destruction of the blood word, and the death of the blood slaughter is just a small climax in this kind of ending drama.

The blood word is like a complete piece of glass, and when the first crack and notch appears in this complete piece of glass, the second one will follow.

Now the second gap has appeared, and the somewhat broken glass of the blood word will definitely encounter more stones, until it is completely shattered, and the curtain will come to an end.

Descendants of God?

Is this title self-appointed, or does it carry some kind of destiny?

"What about the gods who think they are noble in their blood? When it is time to die, they will die the same. It's just that who created you who claim to be gods? There seems to be a vague secret behind this. ”

Chu Chu withdrew his gaze from the west, turned to look in the direction of Zhongdu to the south, and said softly: "Giant Kun Clan, artifact, star tree, it seems that although this Zhongdu is in the center of the Xuanling, it is not the center of the stage. Tianfang, get ready, I want to go to Xiling in person! In addition, there is news that the blood slaughter died at the hands of Ye Changtian. Ye Gongzi, don't you want to take revenge? Chu Chu help you, don't thank me. ”

If Ye Changtian knew Chu Chu's decision, he would definitely thank Chu Chu and all the guys from Shenlong Peak.

Tianmen looked for blood slaughter, but he just wanted to give a warning to the blood word, this warning was only for the blood word, and the blood word knew it, and it was great to retaliate by secretly acting in retaliation.

can be publicized by Chu Chuyi, the high-level of the blood word will inevitably increase the reward, and the value of his own head is estimated to soar to the first place soon, and the small-scale secret war of the blood word against Tianmen is very likely to turn into a medium-sized and large-scale secret attack.

The lake on the other side of the capital.

On the Mulan boat, Ye Changtian stared, his hands trembled a little, Kun Yuroe was still there patting the table, buzzing and shouting, "Hurry up, hurry up", Ye Changtian just quit, yes, I've never seen such food like this.

I had stored rations for a few months, and I was eaten by this guy in three bites.

A tasteless guy, it is estimated that he doesn't know what the taste of ginseng fruit is.

Kun Fish Roe enjoyed it very much, leaning down in the chair, raising his hand and drinking the peerless wine, and always talking more than the two of them.

"Boom—"

Kun Fish Roe directly bit a big bone, and after chewing a few bites, he swallowed it, and the big eyes of the copper bell were still urging Ye Changtian, but Ye Changtian sat down by himself.

This kind of person can't get used to it.

It's a good intention to make you something to eat, what do you mean by eating endlessly?

It's good now, the landlord's family has no surplus grain, where do you like to eat and where to eat, it's best to find the old nest of the blood word, it's really not okay to go to Hongmeng Villa to take a walk, there is prosperous, there must be a lot of things to eat.

"Who the hell are you, kid? Knowing my identity, can you be so safe? Aren't you afraid that I will eat you?"

Kun Fish Roe looked at Ye Changtian and was a little surprised.

The human in front of him seemed very unusual.

The laws of space, the soul of the Xuan Realm, the strange and powerful spells, the superb combat reaction, the calm and steady, the pride of the strong, the resolute gaze and the Dao heart, there seems to be nothing that can stop his self-confidence.

What shocked me the most was that this human had the Demon Clan's Alliance Order!

It was a token of the patriarchs of the eight demon clans, and what was sealed in it was the supreme origin power of the demon clan, which was a treasure that could never be passed on!

Ye Changtian looked at the kun fish roe without worry, and said calmly: "When we first met, I was a free person, and you are a prisoner, I don't need to be afraid. Now, you are a guest, I am a host, you have eaten me, drunk me, worn mine, be afraid, and you are afraid. ”

"Me?"

Kun roe was stunned, would he be afraid?

Amusing!

Ye Changtian pointed to the smooth plates on the table, as well as the empty wine jar piled up on the side, and said, "A total of 12.5 million top-grade spirit stones, otherwise, I will charge you 10 million, and I won't care about the remaining 2.5 million?"

Kun Yu Roe suddenly became angry and shouted: "Ten thousand, and the best spirit stone?

Ye Changtian lifted the wine jar, pointed to the Yuntian City pattern and auspicious cloud mark on it, and said, "Tianyue Xueling, Xuanling's best wine." Why don't you go and ask, how much does a jar of wine cost?"

Kun Yuroe just wanted to get up, but sat down again, looked at Ye Changtian, suddenly became serious, and asked, "Who is your kid, why do you have the Demon Clan Alliance Order?"

Ye Changtian said without hesitation: "Do you mean that broken walnut? When I was a robber before, I robbed, I always wanted to smash it open to see what was inside, who knew that the broken walnut carving was not good, and it was still strong inside." By the way, can you give it back to me?"

Kun Yuzi looked at Ye Changtian's outstretched hand, his face was a little struggling, but he finally nodded and said, "You will pay you back, Lao Tzu does not owe anyone!"

As he spoke, Kun Fish Roe smashed his stomach with his fist, stretched his neck, and spit out a walnut.

Ye Changtian took it with some disgust, washed and washed, and always felt that it still smelled, so he couldn't help but throw it on the table, glanced at the kun fish roe whose face suddenly withered down, and his eyes were deep-set, and said: "You look too crazy, in order not to be scared to death by you, I will borrow you for a while." It's just one broken walnut on the left and right, and I'll just have two of them back when the time comes. ”

Kun Yuzi looked at Ye Changtian in shock and said, "This is the Demon Clan's alliance order......!

Ye Changtian waved his hand and said, "Where is there so much nonsense, it's not for you, it's just for you temporarily." This is what I robbed, and people are making up the ransom, and when the ransom is collected, I still need to pay it back to others, I am a very trustworthy person......"

Seeing that Ye Changtian wanted to take it, Kun Yuroe inhaled sharply, and the walnuts were swallowed into his stomach, his face returned to normal again, and he stared at Ye Changtian with blazing eyes and asked, "Although you don't tell the truth, it's okay." You have helped me, and I consider you a friend. Say, what do you want. ”

Ye Changtian put the wine jar on the table and said, "I don't have any requirements, but I have some doubts. If you want to say it, tell me. ”

Kun Fish Roe laughed and said, "You also want to know where the artifact is, right?"

Ye Changtian smiled indifferently, poured a full cup, and said: "Artifact, the legend contains a treasure of great power. Once you have such a treasure, your combat power will inevitably increase dramatically. If Changtian said that he was not moved, it would be too hypocritical and contrived. No one will dislike the abundance of treasures, and no one will refuse an artifact. ”

"It's just that no matter how strong the artifact is, it is still a weapon, not a person. In this world, what controls fate is never what utensils, but our wisdom and hands! If there is a chance, I will find it, if the opportunity does not come, then let the artifact continue to sleep. It's not a loss for me. ”

Kun Yu Roe said: "You are not fascinated by the artifact? You know, some people don't mind how many people die in order to know the secret of the artifact." People are eager to become stronger, if the artifact is in hand, it will be in the hands of the world, this kind of peak supreme who looks down on the Xuan Ling, isn't it what you want?"

"Correct. Ye Changtian took a sip of wine, looked at the squid roe, and said: "The world is in my hands, it's better to have the world in me!" Also, what to do with Xuan Ling, I just want to look down on the beauty, gently into my arms, the soft and crispy ......."

Kun Fish Roe took a sip of wine and looked at Ye Changtian in a daze.

I didn't talk about the artifact just now, how did it get to the beauty, this thinking jumped, why couldn't I keep up......

Ye Changtian took his saliva, got serious, and asked, "What kind of ghost is the Divine Descent?"

Kun Yuroe came back to his senses, sighed, and said, "The descendants of the gods are the descendants of the gods. ”

Ye Changtian looked at the kun fish roe with disdain and sighed without explaining, if he couldn't even understand this, it was better to die directly.

Kun Yuroe probably sighed enough, felt that no one was cheering for him, and felt embarrassed, glared at Ye Changtian, who did not understand human feelings, and said slowly: "They are regarded as ancient relics! 10,000 years ago, the Xuanling Tribulation caused a catastrophe, and all the great powers disappeared one after another. But there are also some powerful descendants who have remained in the Xuanling, who have survived the long dark years and become the invisible hand of the Xuanling. ”

Ye Changtian fell silent.

Ancient Relics!

Yes, no amount of catastrophe will destroy all evidence of existence.

The fault line of history will definitely not be created in an instant, but will appear slowly.

Chasing to the source of the fault, some people must have survived and perpetuated civilization.

It's just that in the process of continuation, some accidents have been encountered, and they have come to an abrupt end halfway, creating a real fault.

But there are also some continuations, which have survived the years and wind and frost, and have continued to the present after 10,000 years.

And these people are self-proclaimed gods!

Ye Changtian remembered the Dragon Emperor Tian Sancun, and when he was in Shenlong Peak, Tian Sancun also said a sentence: "Some people want to see destruction, because after the destruction, some people will become the gods of Xuanling." And these gods will become the masters, the giants!"

It seems that there is still a God in this world.

A group of people who pretend to be gods.

Ye Changtian looked at the kun fish roe, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked softly, "Who is the god of blood characters?"

Kun Yuroe shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know. ”

Ye Changtian was not surprised.

Gods don't show their heads, and if everyone knew it, there would be too many gods in this world.

When God abounds, there is no God.

"How do you know that they are the descendants of God?"

Ye Changtian was a little strange, he had seen the blood slaughter himself, he had beaten himself, and he had also disabled him, but he didn't find any difference between him and normal people.

Kun Yuroe pondered for a moment and sighed, "The people of the Divine Descendants will use ancient spells. The Black God of War cast by the Blood Slaughter is a type of ancient magic. It is rumored that only those who master the ancient spells can find the artifact, gain the approval of the artifact, and become the real god of this world!"