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Vol 2 Chapter 843: Your friend **** has encountered a big enemy and invites you to cut a knife...

"Zhu Tian Da Zong (

"It's really him..."

Xi Yingqing glanced at Jomoko on the ground, faintly perceiving his thoughts, but didn't care about the sprout of a young man.

What emerged in his heart was the blind Taoist in the ruined temple.

Being able to train an ordinary beggar to be a monk in half a year, the blind Taoist is afraid that he is not an ordinary person.

Although the ranks of the six realms are not considered as cultivators, they still need to be cultivated one step at a time. The aura on this young man's body does not seem to have a tendency to grow.

This is very rare.

At least, she herself and even her uncles, no one has such a method.

Jomo Ko lowered his head, with anxiety and joy in his heart.

I saw him at the ruined temple half a year ago. Today, he is still dreaming, but at this time the beautiful woman is in front of him, he is a little at a loss, and even dare not look up.

"Not in..."

Xi Yingqing pressed the sword light, and the divine consciousness swept across the city, frowning suddenly.

She came here to chase after Ning Ke of Gangmen that day. She had been attracted by the unexpected movement before, but she did not expect it to be this person.

Seeing Xi Yingqing's sword light about to leave, Jomoco couldn't help but take the first two steps: "Fairy, you, where are you going?"

Without a response, the sword light flashed, and Xi Yingqing had disappeared above the sky.

"Fairy..."

Jomo Koya lowered his arms, only hating himself for being timid, and didn't even have the courage to talk.

But in an instant, he remembered more important things.

The ‘Giant Spirit God’s General’ who occupied his own life.

Blow away the dust, sit cross-legged, concentrating, and call out one's life.

Hum~

Amid the long buzzing sound, a message that resembled the tide had already flooded into his heart, and then, in a situation he had never seen before, unfolded before his eyes:

【Jomoco】

[Realm: Fan-level natal realm, exercise method: Great Dragon Elephant Heart Sutra]

【Strength: 17 points】

[Loadable template: second-order gods and giant spirits]

[Shen Ting Sky Net: Not Opened]

......

As the information flowed, Jomoko's amazement did not decrease, but increased.

The divine light that descends from the sky is a ‘fruit position’ called the Giant Spirit God, and oneself can obtain all the magical powers, Taoism, and even the ‘divine soldiers’ contained in the Giant Spirit God’s Fruit Position.

You can even ‘load’ the giant spirit **** template to change your aptitude, blood, roots, and even illusory luck.

As long as there is enough strength.

Compared with the giant spirit **** template, what shocked him the most was the unopened Shenting Skynet.

As introduced in this message, this God Court Skynet is a huge net that encompasses all immortals, encompasses all gods, and is infinitely terrifying.

Relying on this network, you can talk with people hundreds of thousands of miles away, shuttle, buy and sell, and even invite the strong to take action in the air!

"Dao Li, Shenting Skynet..."

Jomo Ke muttered in his heart, only to feel that a world he had never seen before had opened up the tip of the iceberg in front of him.

He couldn't imagine there is such a terrible existence in the world.

As Jomoco's mind was swaying, a slightly old voice came from a distance:

"Everyone is gone, still in a daze? It really is a junior who has just stepped into the world of cultivation..."

"Ok?"

Qiao Mo Ke made a ‘thump’ in his heart and looked back, and saw a tall old man stepping out in the shadow of a corner of the courtyard.

The old man seemed to have been seriously injured, his tall body was slightly rickety, and a little scarlet was visible on his white beard and hair.

As he stepped out, a strong **** breath immediately hit his face.

But even if it was severely injured, Jomoco's heart could not help beating violently as he stepped, he was not stupid, of course he could guess.

That female sword fairy came to chase and kill this person.

"Though the juniors of the star gates are extremely beautiful, they are too dangerous. If they are too close, they will hurt themselves."

Ning Ke took a deep look at Jomo Ke, but he couldn't hold it anymore. After swaying for a while, he sat down and moved his mana to heal his injuries.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Jomo Ke stood up with a solemn expression, as if he was approaching an enemy.

Although this old man was severely injured, his aura was so strong that he almost suffocated him. Such existence is definitely not comparable to a junior like him who has just set foot in the world of cultivation.

"Old man, Tiangangmen Ningke!"

Ning Ke slowly exhaled a turbid breath, **** gas transpiring all over his body, with blood-stained beard and hair, making him look hideous and terrifying.

"Tiangang Gate?"

Qiao Mo Ke's pupils shrank. Although he had just embarked on the path of cultivation, he knew that Gangmen was the Lord of Youzhou on this day!

Including Anning Mansion, Baierfu City is under its jurisdiction!

There are people who dare to chase after such a behemoth?

"The stars are guilty of turmoil, and the old man is unable to suppress it, but is severely injured...You have covered the day for the old man, and your benefits are indispensable!"

Ning Ke looked tired, swallowing pills one after another, but his breath was not stable, his voice was high and low, and his breath was insufficient:

"Don't think about betraying the heart of the old man and Pomeranian. Otherwise, the old man may not die, but you will definitely not live."

"I......"

Seeing the old man in front of him who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath and stopped talking, Jomoco's eyelids trembled and his head was as big as a fight.

......

"Ah~ah~~~"

A louder than a donkey call was left far behind by the chariot, and the big flower donkey was full of energy, which seemed to have gained great benefits, excited and hardworking.

There was no more laziness before, so Tuba and Ram Yan who drove the car couldn't adapt for a while.

"call!"

"Suck!"

In the chariot, An Qisheng sat quietly and breathed, and the subtleties invisible to the naked eye were exchanged with him.

Its body is like a black hole, no matter what kind of inspiration is approaching, it will disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

In the sea of mind, a little bit of divine light is intertwined in the six heavens, and in the majestic courtyard, a round of bright mirrors hang high, shining like the sun on nothingness, shining all over the world for six days.

Lan Lingtong squatted on a throne, curiously looking at the flickering picture in the high-hanging bronze mirror.

In the picture, it was Jomoco whose face was as sinking as water and his head was as big as a fight, and Ning Ke, whose breath was ashamed, seemed to die at any time.

The voice of the two people's conversation, even the subtle noise of the city, can be heard.

"Shenting Skynet..."

The three-hearted blue spirit boy looked a little weird. No matter how you look at Skynet, there are some shadows of the magic nets of the world of gods. Of course, more of them are the shadows of Xuanxing.

Put this to engage in interconnection?

The divergence of information life thinking is beyond imagination. At this moment, Lan Lingtong has many thoughts in his mind.

I have even thought of the various applications of this "Shen Ting Tian Wang".

It can't help being a little bit ridiculous.

Imagine that someone who has the power of ‘Shenting Skynet’ once retreats and thinks about it. The first moment when he looks at ‘Shenting Skynet’, how funny is it to jump out of a ‘your friend **** invited you to cut a knife”?

But then I thought about it again, if this function is brought into full play, wouldn't anyone be able to play a combined blow with all the powerhouses under the jurisdiction of the "Shen Ting Tian Wang"?

All thoughts rolled and disappeared, Lan Lingtong couldn't help but look up at An Qisheng.

In the gloomy emptiness, in the divine court above the six-fold sky outlined by a little bit of divine light, there seemed to be infinite divine shadows constantly changing their shapes.

Or sitting or lying down, or practicing magical powers, or deducing legal principles...

Faintly, it could see countless supernatural power runes circulating, holding, changing, and seeming to be deducing to a higher level all the time.

Among the countless shadow guards, An Qisheng's figure is looming, as if holding an ancient scroll and looking at it unhurriedly.

Even if it wasn't the first time to see this scene, Lan Lingtong was still a little stunned.

It can be regarded as well-informed, but it has never seen a ‘monster’ like An Qisheng, who devotes almost all his time and energy to his practice.

"Mr. Monster?"

After a moment of stunned, Lan Lingtong just started asking: "Did you put the ‘Giant Spirit God’ on the beggar to protect him?"

It really doesn't understand.

The first deity condensed by An Qisheng, in a sense, this giant spirit god, can be regarded as the beginning of this ‘true spirit position karma map’.

It can faintly guess that the reason why An Qisheng has condensed such a **** with ‘strength’ as his main purpose is to distinguish him from this realm’s magical power, which is dominated by qi.

But because of this, it became more and more incomprehensible.

Because it really didn't see anything special about that beggar, it was worth the trouble of Mr. Monster.

In the middle of the sacred court, An Qisheng slowly put down the ancient scroll in his hand, looked down at Lan Lingtong, and asked, "How do you think I am?"

"It's extremely prosperous."

As the Lan Lingtong said, he was startled, but he was a little surprised: "Who are you that young man who is waiting for you?"

An Qisheng entered the world of dreams. He once taught the law and established a great religion that shepherd the heaven and the earth for three thousand years. He has been honored for several generations, and he is famous for passing on to later generations.

Invisible, naturally accumulated unimaginable majestic aura.

As the first person he saw in this world, that boy...

"You are only half right. It is not him who is special, but his son..."

Halfway through the conversation, An Qisheng shut his mouth vigilantly, and even more thoughts, condensing the surrounding information, not letting the slightest leak.

"son?"

The blue spirit boy became more suspicious.

An Qisheng didn't say much, and opened the ancient scroll casually. On the jade-like ancient scroll, there were all kinds of words flashing and disappearing.

‘Joe...Dharma...’

......

Huhu~

The brilliant golden clouds roll like the sea, moving with the wind, changing their appearances.

The blazing sun shines through the clouds, swaying over the boundless ocean, billowing waves, rumbling like thunder.

Amidst the ups and downs of a dragon boat, gradually approaching.

call!

Wenlong's black boots stepped on, mud and water splashed.

Lin Boxun stopped on the beach, looked at the rolling sea of clouds, and exhaled a deep breath: "Finally, I'm ashore..."

The sea and mountains have been bumpy for more than a decade, and even if the dragon boat is extremely stable, it is tired of staying.

"Too much!"

Sweeping past the guards who were holding the donkey cart not far away, Fang Shanmin's face sank like water, and he sneered in an unkind tone: "Is the clan mansion sent a few of you?"

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Although Lin Boxun is not a direct descendant, he is ultimately the grandson of the prince, and his position is respected. For such a person, he must be greeted by the dragon and marathon when he travels.

The three of them came with the donkey cart, this is no longer a dismissal, but a naked humiliation!

"My lord is forgiving, my lord is forgiving."

Fang Shanmin was angry, and the surrounding sky trembled. The guards trembled and fell to the ground like thunder, begging for mercy.

"Uncle Fang don't have to be angry, they are just acting on orders. I don't care about riding in a car or whatever."

Lin Boxun spoke a word of persuasion at the right time, and took the initiative to get into the donkey cart, seemingly indifferent.

"The son is too kind. If you continue like this, you will suffer a lot."

Fang Shanmin shook his head helplessly, so he could only step forward, take the reins and whip, and let the guards get out.

Since the encounter with the Wuwang Sea King'Qing Wushu' in the sea that day, the boat they were on has become extremely weird. To this day, thousands of elite armored men in a boat have all died strangely.

If not, how could he not let Lin Boxun get on the donkey cart like this.

Snapped!

After getting on the donkey cart, Fang Shanmin whipped his long whip. The donkey was frightened and screamed, pulling the cart into the air.

Huhu~

In the chariot, Lin Bo searched his eyes half-closed, but in his heart he silently muttered the words ‘Big Free System’.

Hum~

As he moved his mind, all kinds of words came into view:

【Lin Boxun (host)】

【Age 28153】

【Physique: 1 scale】

【Supernatural powers: none】

【Treasure: None】