There was a sound of landslides and earth cracking, and half of the altar in front of Xia Qingchen was collapsed by the thunder of the world.

Billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, shrouding Xia Qingchen in a haze.

Nu Tianyi ate and looked at Xia Qingchen, who was like smoke and fog, like a god like a fairy, and looked demented for a while.

There was only one question in his mind, who was standing in front of him?

Would a mortal have the idea of becoming the king of the gods?

No!

Absolutely not!

But it is precisely this goal that Nu Tianyi's unwillingness turned into black smoke and dispersed.

The moment Xia Qingchen said his goal, he lost.

His ambition was in the Three Realms, but Xia Qingchen only saw the king of the gods in the heavenly firmament.

With this ambition alone, he is far inferior to Xia Qingchen, and he loses completely.

Even if he becomes the Lord of the Three Realms today, he still can't compare to him Xia Qingchen!

"I, lost!" Nu Tianyi lowered his head and completely admitted defeat, but then he raised his head high: "We, there is another bet!, right?"

Xia Qingchen vaguely remembered that Nu Tianyi had said that he, Xia Qingchen, was qualified to make three bets with him.

Now it seems that it is the angry genius who is qualified to see it.

"Sort of. Xia Qingchen said.

Nu Tianyi's eyes were bright, and his dim eyes burst into a more brilliant brilliance again: "Then, our third agreement is to see who becomes a god first!"

People, what they are most afraid of is not mediocrity, but being in the company of a group of mediocre people.

No matter how talented you are, you will be assimilated by the mediocre masses and will be ignored by everyone.

The talent of the slave heavenly relics is rare in the three realms, but he never dared to covet the ambition of the ancestors to become gods, why?

Looking at the world, no one of my age has this ambition!

It was only at this moment that a peer of higher talent than him, the king of the gods, appeared, and he realized that he had fallen into mediocrity and fought to catch up.

Hearing this, Xia Qingchen helped him up, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile: "The road of martial arts is not lonely in the end." ”

"I'm waiting for you to become a god together. Xia Qingchen patted him on the shoulder.

Nu Tianyi was high-spirited, and there was a rare excitement in his expression: "No, I'm waiting for you!"

He must surpass Xia Qingchen, become a god first, and win the last bet.

"Hehe, good!" Xia Qingchen's eyes showed a hint of appreciation.

The more frustrated the slave is, the more courageous he becomes, and when he is strong, he is strong, and it is difficult for him not to achieve a performance every day.

If there is enough chance, it may not be impossible to create the grand occasion of the godhood of his ancestors.

"The Lord of the Three Realms' bet is that you won. Nu Tianyi pointed to the great rivers and mountains: "Lounan, it's yours!"

Xia Qingchen accepted it unceremoniously and said, "Thank you." ”

He had no interest in the mortal world, but as he had thought before, since he had come to the Three Realms, he should bless this place.

Isn't the reason why the Three Realms are at war again and again precisely because the Three Realms are each dominant?

If the three realms are unified, why is there any danger of war?

If there is peace in the world, the warriors will have the energy and resources to pursue martial arts, and study the three "Little Night Essays" that he handed down.

At that time, the land of the Three Realms will be prosperous and will no longer be far away.

"Besides, I didn't kill your people who are descendants of the barbarian gods. Xia Qingchen paused and said.

Nu Tianyi was in a mood for a while, and his joy was overflowing, but then he was deeply ashamed: "Bai Zhantian's matter, I regret it. ”

He forced Bai Zhantian to death, but Xia Qingchen did not kill innocents indiscriminately because of this.

Xia Qingchen said: "He died for the people he wanted to protect, and he died without regrets, and you also paid the same price." ”

Hearing this, Nu Tianyi looked at the corpse of the Heavenly Desolate Priest on the earth, his pupils shrank, and a trace of pain surged on his face: "Everything is my fault!"

He did not kill anyone, but because of him he died.

He took out the "Barbarian Mystic Codex", stared at it, and said in a complicated way: "The ancestor misunderstood me!"

Except for a small amount of cultivation experience, all of the secret techniques recorded in the secret texts are used in warfare.

He has been obsessed with the secret book for many years and has gone astray.

He closed his eyes, clasped his palms together, and slapped him hard.

In this descendant of the barbarian gods, the secret book that has been passed down for thousands of years has turned into powder!

At the same time, he shouted, "Where is the Candle Dragon Priest?"

Boom

The candle dragon priest in the distance jumped over and stood respectfully behind Nutian's remains: "King!"

"From now on, there will be no king of Lounan, your new master is Xia Qingchen, and his orders need to be carried out with his life. ”

The candle dragon priest's expression shook, and after a long time, his eyes darkened, and he said sadly: "Yes!"

Looking down on the world, the slave Tianyi lowered his head, what else did he have to say?

"You convey the same command to the other six priests. Nu Tianyi said with relief: "Xia Qingchen will be a good master." ”

"Yes, Wang...... No, Strategist!"

Nu Tian's relics were really put down, and even the former priests were all handed over to Xia Qingchen.

"That's right. After a pause, Nu Tianyi took out half of the drawing from the nirvana of the candle dragon priest's finger and handed it to Xia Qingchen: "This thing is for you." ”

Xia Qingchen took a look, closed it expressionlessly, and frowned, "Are you still thinking about this?"

This drawing, the Candle Dragon Priest once got it to the Spirit Palace, and also got it to the Zhongyun Realm for consultation, hoping that the spirit masters of the two realms could refine it.

"Of course not, the Undead Scepter, whether it is the material, the remaining half of the blueprint, or the person refining it, is missing, and it is impossible for us to refine it. "Nu Tian Dao.

This drawing is the refining diagram of the Scepter of the Dead.

At the beginning, Xia Qingchen had warned the Candle Dragon Priest not to pay attention to it.

"The refining map was discovered by accident, and it was originally intended to be refined for use in war, but now it is useless, so I will give it to you. "Nu Tian Dao.

Xia Qingchen showed a hint of suspicion on his face: "How did you find out?"

The refining map of such a high-level nirvana weapon as the Undead Scepter has not been found in a place of martial arts civilization in the two realms, but it is found in a remote place like the Lounan realm.

He wondered about this question at the time.

"It's a member of the Wu Priest Tribe, a black ghost. Nu Tianyi recalled: "He accidentally obtained it during a raid. ”

Black ghost fate?

Xia Qingchen remembered him: "What about people?"

"In the midst of counterinsurgency, nowhere to be found. "Nu Tian Dao.

The three priests rebelled, and he led his army to quell the rebellion, and in the process, the whereabouts of the black ghost were unknown.

"Is there a problem?" asked Nu Tianyi.

Xia Qingchen's eyes showed a look of deep insight: "It's okay to refine the map, but there is a problem with people." ”

He remembered that Luo Shuixian once said that after she was captured by the black ghost, she once inadvertently saw a blurred black shadow flashing on the black ghost's body.

This person is very problematic!

"Pass the order down, within the three realms, the black ghost is wanted!" Xia Qingchen said.

Now from the north to Zhongyun, from the middle to the cool realm, and from the south to the south, there are Xia Qingchen's forces, as long as the black ghost is alive, there will be a day to find it.

As for refining the drawing, Xia Qingchen also gave it to Nu Tianyi: "Deal with it yourself." ”

He didn't worry at all that someone would be able to refine this diagram, not to mention anything else, just the essence of the ninety-nine god remains was destined to be unsuccessful.

Nu Tianyi thought about it, tore it off in front of him, and said indifferently: "Since you think it's dangerous, then tear it up." ”

His face was relaxed, and he hugged his fist towards Xia Qingchen: "Lou Nan will be handed over to you, I am ready to find a place to cultivate with peace of mind." ”

"Go ahead. Xia Qingchen cast an encouraging look.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and were about to separate, but a strange voice of yin and yang came from the sky: "Sure enough, they are acting in cahoots!

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