Chapter 209

Wang Xiaoming looked at the picture of the stop on the roulette wheel and was slightly surprised.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the Thunderbolt Suffering World, time and space travel for three seconds to open, please prepare the host!]

Wang Xiaoming listened to the prompts of the system and secretly wanted to enter the world of suffering, do I also have to think about my own poem number?

At the moment when the space vortex opened, Wang Xiaoming thought for a moment and said to the system: "What is the task?"

Task 1: Go to the top of Yongxu, find the tired harvest day, comprehend the Jiuyang Heavenly Secret, the mission is successful: you will get 1000+ experience in trouble, and the task fails: the comprehensive ability is downgraded to D level. 】

Wang Xiaoming listened to the prompt sound of the system and couldn't help but smile, such a task is very interesting.

The moment the spatial vortex opened, Wang Xiaoming was directly absorbed into it.

In the turbulence of space, Wang Xiaoming thought carefully about the use of many powerful characters in the world of suffering, such as the Emperor of Abandonment, Emperor Rulai, One Page Book, Ye Xiaochai, Baqi Evil God, Demon Breath Emperor, Empress Drought and other characters who set off changes in the suffering world.

Of course, in this world of suffering, all of them are protagonists, there is no so-called male and female supporting role, if you want to talk about the protagonist of this world, only the fragrant white lotus can really be regarded as the male protagonist.

Wang Xiaoming secretly thought, the water in this world is too deep, there are many characters, no matter what period, there will be big people who shake the martial arts.

This hardship is indeed very bitter, and from time to time a powerful boss emerges, making the people in the hardship situation miserable.

Wang Xiaoming also thought that in this world, the most important thing is to appear, and there must be an appearance poem number when appearing, which made him a little distressed.

In a flash of thought, Wang Xiaoming was on a wilderness, a spatial whirlpool appeared, and Wang landed very lightly.

After landing on the ground, Wang Xiaoming looked around and found that there was none, and he didn't know where his current location was.

The only thing that is certain is that he has come to the world of suffering.

It's just that it is not known at the moment that it is the period.

Wang Xiaoming thought about it, and only said after a long time: "The words of the poem, hehe.... I've got it. ”

"Demigod, half-saint and half-immortal, all Confucianism and all Taoism are all sages, there is a good system in my brain, I am the heaven to dominate the ten thousand worlds!"

With words in his mouth, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help laughing, he was already wearing Li Baifengqiuhuang's skin, his white clothes were fluttering, his white hair was fluttering, and he was slightly fairy, which was very in line with the style of this world.

Wang Xiaoming came up with his half-hung poem number, and he was very happy, and then started to do the task.

"Go to the top of Yongxu, find the local tyrant gold, and comprehend the Jiuyang Heavenly Formula!" Wang Xiaoming said, saying to the system.

Due to the grand structure of this world, the way to the top of Yongxu is long, so the host needs to pay 500 points of experience to make trouble!]

Wang Xiaoming's face sank, he hadn't gotten the experience of making trouble, so he had to pay for the shuttle, and this system was just thinking of a way to trick people!

This can't help but make Wang Xiaoming regret in his heart, the poem also praised you for being a good system, you are really blind, it is a pit system.

Although he thought so in his heart, Wang Xiaoming didn't say it, after all, after the trip to Douluo Continent, he had already gained a lot of experience in making trouble, and it didn't hurt to deduct a little, but I just hoped that the system wouldn't be too pitiful.

Wang Xiaoming's heart moved, and he paid directly.

Congratulations to the host for successful payment, this consumption of 500 points of experience in the value of trouble, balance: 101674.6]

【Ding!Spatial displacement will be turned on immediately, please prepare the host!】

After the system prompt fell, the space vortex in front of him opened, directly absorbing Wang Xiaoming.

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The top of Yongxu

A place like a fairyland, the terrain is steep, the fairy aura is condensed, on the top of the mountain, the space whirlpool appeared, Wang Xiaoming was dressed in white fluttering, and fell lightly to the ground.

After landing, Wang Xiaoming looked around and was slightly relieved after confirming that this was the peak of Yongxu, the base of the famous sword and the world.

Looking at the top of the mountain, a flat area, surrounded by green woods, Wang Xiaoming shouted: "Local tyrant gold, tired of harvesting the sky!"

After shouting for a long time, he didn't see anyone, and there was no response, Wang Xiaoming's little face was slightly puzzled, could it be that the local tyrant Jin went out?

He's not going to be at the top of the Eternal Rising Heights, is he?

However, at this moment, a strong wind swept the ground, a light wind struck, and a golden figure stepped into the sky.

Immediately, a loud poem sounded: "The river and the sky are free of dust, and the fish and dragon dive to look at the Taoist body. Heaven and man have two kinds of righteousness? The Tao is not vain, but only in people.

When the sound of the poem fell, I saw the elegant back of the golden robe and the wind and dust in his hand, slowly falling to the ground, and the wind and dust on the ground, standing in front of Wang Xiaoming with his back to him.

Wang Xiaoming looked at this back, and thought to himself that he was worthy of being a local tyrant gold, known as Beifangxiu, and his appearance was so forceful.

"Do you dare to face each other head-on?" Wang Xiaoming coughed lightly and said to the golden figure.

Listening to Wang Xiaoming's words, the golden figure suddenly looked back, and with a wave of his robe, an invisible strong wind swept towards Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming let the swept breeze blow his body, his robe was hunting, his little face was very calm, and he looked like I was quietly watching you pretending to be forced.

Turning around, he showed a handsome face, wearing a golden crown and hat on top of his head, and his immortal aura was condensed, as if he was a cultivator.

Dressed in gold, holding floating dust in his hand, and carrying a golden long sword on his back, he is naturally Bei Fangxiu, and the famous sword is tired of collecting the sky!

Ti Shutian looked at the white robe in front of him, and he also looked like a fairy, but he was very young, which made Ti Shutian's originally serious look become a little softened, and he asked softly: "Dare to ask who Xiaoyou is?

Wang Xiaoming listened to the voice of the tired harvest, it was indeed extraordinarily magnetic, and he couldn't help but smile and said: "My surname is Bai Xianjun, my name is Xiaoming, I am here to find you." ”

Tired Shutian frowned slightly, his expression was slightly condensed, and he asked softly, "Bai Xianjun...... This is quite unfamiliar, dare to ask Xiaoyou what is the matter with me?"

Wang Xiaoming walked slowly, came to the front of Tired Harvest Heaven, and did not rush to answer, but turned around in front of him.

Tired Shutian's face was calm, not moving like a mountain, he could only hear Wang Xiaoming's footsteps, and asked: "I haven't heard of this name in the martial arts, so Xiaoyou said it directly, otherwise I will misunderstand that you are some evil devil crooked, and that is not good." ”

Wang Xiaoming listened to the words of Tired Harvest, and thought to himself, you are a local tyrant, are you intimidating me?

"I came to you just to learn your Jiuyang Heavenly Technique, because your technique is so cool, I want to learn!" Wang Xiaoming said.

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, his body moved slightly, and he seemed to be very surprised, turned his head to look at Wang Xiaoming, and asked, "Do you want to learn the Jiuyang Heavenly Technique?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Wang Xiaoming looked at Ti Shutian with a surprised expression, and couldn't help but ask.

"You..... How do you know the Jiuyang Heavenly Formula?" Tired Shutian pondered for a while, and couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

(End of chapter)