Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"This, this is my world."

When Xia Yan appeared above an azure sky, the beautiful woman in red behind him whispered.

Hongmeng is very wronged now.

Because she was beaten.

Still be beaten by an upper holy realm!

How is this possible?

He is the world, the heavens and the universe, the universe and the Milky Way, absolutely invincible, big, big, sir!

However, this is the case.

And Xia Yan had no trouble beating her up.

As soon as the Wangba punch was thrown, three or two punches were reached.

Looks good!

It's bluffing!

It's like a paper tiger.

Don't think Hong Meng is a heavenly creature, but she feels extremely strange to Xia Yan.

This guy is weaker than Dao Ancestor, Dao Ancestor is the kind of ancestor that has not experienced fighting for countless years, and slowly degenerates after being used to ease.

Hong Meng is different, she knows nothing at all.

If she insists on saying that there is something extraordinary about this day, it is that her mind is a little different from ordinary people, her thinking is out of bounds, and she seems to be somewhat natural.

Probably this can be regarded as an extraordinary place.

Xia Yan turned around and glanced at the ‘sky’ that was so many steps behind him, still wiping away tears.

A look of helplessness flashed across his face suddenly.

Can you not be so pitiful? Oh my God, come to the card, or it makes me feel like I have done something bad.

"Don't cry." Xia Yan said lightly.

The sobbing stopped abruptly.

Then the beautiful woman in red, Hong Meng, immediately raised her head. In those big beautiful eyes, the grievance was even worse, her teeth biting her thin lips.

I forcibly endured the teardrops in my eyes...

Ok……

This makes people look more like what Xia Yan did to her ‘bad things’ of ‘inhumanity’.

Xia Yan simply stopped paying attention to her.

After all, the brain circuits are different, and it is impossible to communicate normally.

Xia Yan also put his mind on this world.

The terrifying consciousness suddenly spread out.

At Xia Yan's current level, under his tens of thousands of years of Taoism, the scope of his spiritual consciousness has reached 12.93 million li!

In an instant, this small planet was enveloped.

"Well, it's not bad. There are many resources on it that are not available on earth."

"Does it even have a black jade mine?"

"This world is quite good!"

Black jade, a kind of mineral that is not on the earth, but it is a good thing that is rushed by the heavenly creatures.

Even if it is the biggest power, the power of the eight-domain patrol who has ruled the Milky Way for many years, they are in urgent need of black jade.

Black jade can be used in many places.

Black jade is indispensable for making weapons, armors, the shells of battleships, and even the precision small parts necessary for some special weapons.

Black jade can be described as the strongest outer material Xia Yan knows.

Of course, Xia Yan was wearing a long gown made from black jade, and the black jade fingers on his thumb. These two kinds of black jade have not been encountered by Xia Yan yet.

They are not the same, they seem to be much higher than these ordinary black jade.

At least, with the killing, the black jade on Xia Yan's body was constantly absorbing blood and becoming stronger.

This is strange, there is absolutely nothing in ordinary black jade.

But these ordinary black jade is good enough, it is a must-have for the Tianwaitian warship.

"Hongmeng, go and pack your private possession, and then prepare to go with me."

It originally belonged to the world of Hongmeng, but it certainly does not belong to her now.

Tianwaitian is so cruel, more obvious and straightforward than the disputes of interests between the creatures on the ground.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimps.

Whether it is the primitive society or the highly developed outer world, this truth has never changed.

Hong Meng suddenly felt more wronged, blinking his big eyes, looking pitifully at Xia Yan's back.

Hi~ I'm so angry~

But so angry and useless~

The fierce Blue Star Man is as terrifying as the legend!

Although this was normal outside the sky, it still caused a lot of impact on Hong Meng's mind.

"Hey, he is not only trying to take away my good things, is he still planning to take me away?"

"Ah~what will I do in the future?"

"How can I live in the future?"

"What does he want me to do? What does he want me to do? It's terrible, terrible."

The more I think about it, the more I am afraid.

Hongmeng did not dare to escape, or she could not escape.

There are still many people in this world that she cares about, such as the little Zhuzhu who was accidentally blown away by herself before, although she didn't know where Xiao Zhuzhu fell.

But Hongmeng definitely cares about them.

In the next moment, Xia Yan went to collect the black jade in this world, as well as some mysterious and unknown treasures.

Hong Mengshen is the sky in this world, but he can know Xia Yan's movements.

When she found that Xia Yan hadn't disturbed the aboriginal people in her world at all, and hadn't done a lot of killing, Hong Meng couldn't help but stunned.

"He is a little different, completely different from the alien creatures who came to my world to kill and looting wantonly."

"In this way, he seems to be a good person..."

Hongmeng's face improved a lot.

Think about the bright side of everything.

As long as it doesn't hurt her world, what does it matter if she pays some treasures by herself and loses some resources in the world?

It's totally okay! The most important thing is that the person is alive.

"Money is something outside of the body, and it's not as good as one after all."

"Even if you get more money, there is no shortage of money and power, but if there are no people around, what is the point?"

"The king is over the world, and I can't change the person in my memory..."

"Yeah! Mom, I seem to understand a bit now!"

Coming to the red dream in his sect, a happy smile finally appeared on his face.

When she returned, dense figures flew out of this huge sect. The dozens of women in the front row, led by Xiao Zhuzhu, were all in the holy realm.

There are hundreds of thousands of disciples.

They all looked at Hongmeng with worry.

Do you need a monk to worry about every day?

At least in Xia Yan's world, the sky has always been aloof, the object of worship by monks.

But the world of Hongmeng seems to be different.

She is the only sky Xia Yan has ever seen so harmoniously with the creatures under the sky.

"Hongmeng, you, did you win?" The dozen or so women stepped forward, looking worried.

Upon hearing this, Hongmeng suddenly collapsed, and said bitterly: "I didn't win, I was beaten by him."

"what!?"

"Hurt, did you hurt?" Immediately, people surrounded Hongmeng and looked up and down, the eager worry on that face was definitely not fake.

"Oh, the injury is nothing, it just hurts."

"It doesn't matter, since he is gone."

"You are still young, you can find this one back someday! Don't be discouraged."

Someone immediately cheered Hongmeng.

The holy land is called Tianyou.

This weird scene will never happen in Xia Yan's world, but here, it is already accustomed to it.

"Huh? He didn't leave, he went to get our treasure in the world."

"what?!"

"Hey, look, he's here..."