"Returning to the Blood King Sage, my subordinates believe that when you break the level, it should not be far away. Soon your subordinates will be able to help you find the seventy-seven forty-nine Celestial Star Stones, which will definitely help you get out of this current predicament. At this moment, a blood-red ball of light floated in front of this skull, she was the Blood Venerable who had killed the member just now.

"Haha, Rebel Monarch, you old boy is waiting for this king. Sooner or later, this king will take a million blood clans to kill your Nine Heavens Sacred Palace. The Blood King laughed loudly and said, "This king declares in front of all the creatures of his clan that as long as Miao Feng Blood Venerable helps this king leave this Ice and Fire Cellar, this king will canonize Miao Feng Blood Venerable as a concubine and share the Nine Heavens World with this king!" ”

What the Nine Heavens World is, not many people know. Perhaps, only the king of the hundred tribes knows what this is like. As for the Anti-Heaven Monarch of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace, no one knows what this kid is. Perhaps, it is the Heaven sent down to maintain this Nine Heavens World, the Universe's Thousands of Living Beings and the Holy Envoy of Peace!

"Thank you, Blood King Sage, you just wait for the good news from your subordinates! I believe that the time for our blood clan to dominate the world is just around the corner! Miao Feng Xuezun said with respect. At the same time, in the vast interstellar space, above the top of the clouds of a mysterious space.

A young man put his hands behind his back, stretched out his hand and waved at the clouds in front of him, and couldn't help sighing: "Destined people, you grow up quickly!" May you grow up before their seals are lifted. Hey, I'm really tired, tired...! With that, the young man disappeared into the clouds.

Between heaven and earth, who is the biggest? Who knows? All of this is predestined, fateful arrangement, calm, calm. Just after two o'clock in the afternoon, a ray of sunlight shone into one of the bedrooms.

"Why, why...!" Ling Jie jumped up from the bed and howled desperately at the ceiling: "God, why is this happening, why! Ling Jie shouted desperately.

This tone deeply struck every item in this bedroom, which showed how powerful Ling Jie's tone was. Ling Jie howled for two minutes before fainting.

When he woke up again, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon. Rubbing his dizzy head, Ling Jie wrapped himself in a pajama suit and went to the kitchen to cook noodles. I remember that when he came back, it was already past six in the morning. Unexpectedly, this sleep actually slept until four o'clock in the afternoon. Maybe Ling Jie was really tired last night, plus he had too much luck!

After nearly ten minutes, Ling Jie walked out with a steaming bowl of Ling-style beef noodles. Pulling over a chair, sitting at the dining table, he grabbed his chopsticks and picked up a clip of noodles and put them in his mouth. Really, Ling Jie was really hungry. He is not a god either, he has not eaten so many meals, so it is strange that he is not hungry.

You know what? Ling Jie put half a catty of noodles in the pot just now, and he usually only eats three or two noodles by himself. This time, Ling Jie was much more decisive and added two taels of noodles. He believes that he will be able to eat all these noodles smoothly.

As for the inexplicable pain in Ling Jie's head when he got up, he didn't know what was going on for a while. Maybe it was a problem when I was fighting with Wang Zijin yesterday. Thinking of this, he stopped thinking about it so much and continued to eat his noodles.