Create a Fantasy World

When Piccolo was full of hesitation, he saw a person walking out of the hall, standing on the top of the hall, looking at him from a distance, without saying a word.

It was a wrinkled, old man.

The changes of the years seemed to have endowed him with infinite wisdom, so much so that just one glance at Piccolo shocked him immensely.

Who is this person?

"You summoned me?"

Piccolo asked humbly.

"What do you think?"

The old man didn't speak, but his voice seemed to reach Piccolo's heart, allowing him to clearly sense the other's thoughts.

It really was him!

Sure enough, not ordinary people.

Piccolo half-knelt down in awe.

"My lord, I am a person in trouble, and I have nowhere to go. Can you take me in and give me the next place to live?"

Using the wisdom of the Namekians, Piccolo wanted a chance.

"Bick, I know where you are from? Do you know? I have observed you for a long time!"

The old man finally spoke.

He floated in front of Piccolo, and said lightly, "Since you came into this world, I have been watching you to see if you, a foreigner, will pose a threat to our world!"

What the other party said made Piccolo's heart shudder.

He has been paying attention to me?

Piccolo has been hiding in the spaceship for decades, refusing to come out.

Even at the beginning, because I slept for too long, I couldn't remember many things clearly.

It wasn't until I discovered the letter left by my father recently that I realized my own life experience and what happened.

But for an outsider to observe him silently, and for such a long time, it would be amazing.

Who is he?

"Are you wondering who I am?" The old man smiled slightly, showing a flat expression, "You can treat me as anyone, a person who lives here, or an ordinary creature, or the master of the earth. It doesn't matter!

The important thing is, what do you want to do? Would you like to stay and develop your talents? "

The old man's words undoubtedly sparked Piccolo's imagination.

own talent!

He remembered many things about Namek, the history of his race, and the legendary dragon.

Of course, these are the memories that Ji Dong set up for him in advance, and they have already subtly influenced Piccolo.

Now, facing the old man's inquiry, he fell into deep thought again.

The classic three questions of life, is it time to consider career issues?

As soon as Piccolo thought about it, Ji Dong wanted to laugh.

Needless to say, he was the one pretending to be the old fairy.

Using the creation kit, I put on a disguise for myself, and I also made an old-age makeup.

I didn't expect it to be okay, it was not discovered by Piccolo, probably because of his youth.

Now it is only left to instruct him slowly and cultivate the new gods of the earth.

Ji Dong did not pay attention to Piccolo for the time being, and let him understand it by himself.

Looking back and continuing to look at the martial arts conference, I don't know how the result will be?

Tianjin Fan and Cheng Long started the semi-finals. The two have been playing for a long time, which can be called wonderful.

In the arena, Tianjin Fan's strength was revealed one by one.

In addition to Dongdongbo, there is also Wukongshu, and Taiyangquan also appeared for the first time.

This move took advantage of his own three-eyed human bloodline to transform his qi into strong light, causing the opponent to quickly lose sight and take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack.

Cheng Long was hit by a cold surprise, and he couldn't see anything for a while, Tianjin Fan walked around behind him, and gave him a hard knee on the back of the neck, directly knocking Guixianren down.

With such a ruthless move, most people would have died long ago.

The host next to him was so surprised that he wanted to call out the winner.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Long wobbled and got up again.

He was still rubbing his neck, as if his bones had just been pinched,

Very upset.

"Nowadays, the younger generation will play dirty tricks if they disagree! As for being so ruthless? Look at the old man's neck, it is about to be broken!"

While complaining, he flexed his muscles and bones, ready to get serious, but Tianjin Fan was stunned.

Is this all right?

Are you kidding me!

The audience in the audience even held their breath, not knowing what to do?

It's too metaphysical, this matter!

"Got it, he is Gui Xianren! It looks like he is wearing a wig!"

In the crowd, someone shouted.

Suddenly awakened the onlookers, the Crane Immortals, and immediately recognized the appearance of the senior brother.

"It really is him! You old man, pretending to be someone else to bully the younger generation, isn't it embarrassing?"

Hurry up and ask Jiaozi to use telepathy to inform Tianjin Fan so as not to be fooled.

The Guixian who had been relieved, that is, Cheng Long, was advising Tianjin Fan to stop being obsessed with his obsession and return to the right path as soon as possible, so as not to be unpopular with the world like the Crane Immortal.

How can these preaching impress Tianjin fans who are in high spirits at this time.

Resolutely resorted to a trick to deal with Cheng Long.

Immediately, he posed the opponent's familiar moves, comparing his hands to the shape of calyxes, gathering all his strength, and sending out shock waves.

Wait, is something wrong?

Why does Tianjin Fan do this trick? Where did he learn it?

Things are getting weird!

It is estimated that Cheng Long on the ring is also confused, this is too nonsense!

"Enough, this will hurt the audience! Enough is enough?"

The old man rushed forward to catch the shock wave from Tianjin Fan.

Unexpectedly, on the way of flying, that shock wave turned strangely and flew towards the sky.

It was as if someone was in the middle and suddenly punched and was knocked crooked.

The two people on the ring, watching the disappearing shock wave, each maintained their original postures, speechless.

What just happened?

What's the matter?

Only Lin Yi, who was hiding in the dark, clapped his hands calmly, expressing that it was nothing.

He who had just practiced in the Rubik's Cube space casually made a move and sent the shock wave flying.

This feeling of familiarity is really wonderful.

Best of all, he uses immersive skills that can literally affect everything in the scene, without outsiders seeing him.

So, what happened is all at a loss.

Fortunately, the host at the edge of the ring rounded things up in time.

Excitedly shouted: "Did you see it? Mr. Cheng Long, just now he used a mysterious trick, just waved his hand, and turned the shock wave! What kind of trick is this, it's incredible!"

"Hey, this isn't me..."

Cheng Long turned his head back, speechless on his face.

Host, don't just add drama, okay?

"Stop packing garlic, that's not what he did at all!"

The Crane Immortal under the stage cursed loudly, he couldn't believe what happened just now with his own eyes.

Fortunately, he was hugged by the dumplings and didn't let him go up, otherwise it would have turned into a melee.

Tianjin Fan had to cheer up, it seemed that this duel was really difficult.

Can I pass Cheng Long's level?

Before he could get up on guard again, Cheng Long hugged his head and started laughing.

"I'm getting old, and the times don't belong to me anymore! I suddenly envy the young people, why don't you tell me how far you can go? I'll wait and see!"

After speaking, he turned his back, walked to the edge of the ring, and jumped down by himself.

He wants to voluntarily abstain from voting, and then fulfill Tianjin Fan, and disintegrate the demon in his heart by the way.

But is it that simple?

Ji Dong looked at the surprised Tianjin fan, completely unable to understand Cheng Long's intention to give up.

And he also played a prank by the way, using the Thunderstorm skill, a gust of wind blew off the wig on top of Cheng Long's head.

Showing his bald head, showing his true colors.

Tianjin Fan, who was still very moved, suddenly recognized Cheng Long's origin.

"Old man, you are indeed a turtle fairy!"

"Damn it, where did the evil wind come from?"

Cheng Long covered his head and left quickly to avoid being discovered by his disciples.

The battle must continue!