Volume 1 Yun Shen Doesn't Know Where to Return Chapter 102 Zi Nanli's Loyal and Filial Army (10)
"Brother Yinling, the introduction of those bones I read before, it seems that the names are not very good, you don't have that kind of majestic and domineering, do you know that you can dominate the world by listening to the name?" Zi Nanli asked almost brazenly.
The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, as if he was a little stunned by Zi Nanli's words, in fact, in these countless years, there are really few people like Zi Nanli who can say such shameless words.
"God King, on the way of cultivation, it is most taboo to be ambitious, those who have no ambition in the underworld, and there is no clear vision; He who has nothing to worry about, no great work, everything has to be done step by step"
Although the middle-aged man said these words in a flat tone, his bitter look made Zi Nanli a little speechless.
He rolled his eyes and slandered in his heart: "This old brother didn't teach when he was alive, how can he still educate people?"
But the other party is also well-intentioned, he can't just brush his sleeves away because he doesn't like to listen to these preaching words, he has no choice at the moment.
Meng Shuya looked like he didn't care about himself, that virtue was obviously not counted on, and it didn't hurt to find and smell It was this idea that he had this idea, but unfortunately, now when he opened his eyes, he came to the realm of the Nine Realms Wanshi Palace, and he wanted to return to the sea of clouds and Qinglan?
I'm afraid it's not an easy task, the gate of Yaoling City hasn't been opened since he came in, and he has to trouble Meng Shuya for this little thing.
To tell the truth, he really didn't have that courage, and so far, only this sacrificial god tower gave him such a chance to make himself stronger, although the sound of mortal bodies and bones was limited.
But it's better to have something than nothing! Dead horses should be live horse doctors!
Thinking of this, Zi Nanli said with a dry smile: "What Brother Yinling said is extremely true, but isn't it impossible for the little brother to be forced?" You don't know! There are tens of thousands of people outside Yangchao who want the life of the little brother, if I don't hurry up and find a way to make a 10,000-strong enemy, I'm afraid this is the last time you and I will meet."
From Meng Shuya, Zi Nanli discovered a strange phenomenon, according to Meng Shuya's words, her status is obviously higher than Wen Buxiao, but Wen Bu on Yunhai Qinglan can detect Zi Nanli's every move, so he complains in his heart, and the old man can know it clearly.
But Meng Shuya doesn't seem to have such ability, according to his estimates, eight times out of ten it is because he has achieved the position of this god king, so Meng Shuya can't find out his actions after leaving Yangchao, according to this, most of the spirits in front of him who worship the god tower don't have the ability to know the truth of what he said, so he dares to pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic so unscrupulously.
But he didn't expect that the middle-aged man in front of him didn't eat him at all, only to see the man smile slightly, look at him with a strange face and say: "The villain didn't expect the god king to be so brave, and he could make tens of thousands of enemies at once, presumably the god king has already had a wonderful escape, otherwise he can't enter this yang chao under the noses of tens of thousands of people, the god king still don't ridicule the villain, your ability is so great, it seems that you can't use this sacrificial god tower, the villain will leave, the god king, take care."
After the man said this, he solemnly saluted Zi Nanli, looking like that, he really wanted to leave Zi Nan behind.
At this moment, the most ordinary boy of the Purple Yi Clan was immediately dumbfounded.
"Don't don't, big brother, I was wrong, to be honest, I'll tell you the truth," Zi Nanli said hurriedly with a bitter face.
In his heart at the moment, he is really mixed, and the online novels of later generations are very developed, even because of their yin differences, they have not been less than two books in the yang world to read in the underworld.
The protagonist's open-minded life makes them very envious, and many of his colleagues around him have been poisoned by fantasy novels, and secretly entered the six reincarnations and became stallions in another world.
He Zi Nanli didn't have such daydreams, but firstly, he didn't have that guts, and secondly, he still had some sense, without those unique magic weapons or systems, what could he do when he traveled to ancient times or another world?
In case you go out of shit luck and wear it to the era of the Five Hu Chaos, it will really be like crying without tears.
But now, he has crossed over in earnest, and he has a good background, although he has a little bit of back, he has not been able to shake the majesty of the rich second generation for a few days But it can be regarded as good luck.
There is an artifact with me, but now it seems that this artifact is too unreliable, how can the golden finger described in those books have such a quirky character, and so much nonsense and preaching.
As soon as it comes up, it's either money and equipment.,It's the cheats and exercises.,It's the kind of system novel that is the worst.,It will also give the protagonist a big gift package first.,And then come with a variety of rewarding newcomer tasks.。
But what did he get from Zi Nanli?
An old scoundrel who wants to fuck him all the time, a female rascal who roasted him on the outside and tender on the inside when they first met, and now there is an arrogant middle-aged old man who even tells two white lies, and he has to pick his son and leave.
The kind of golden finger that responds to the host's cold and warmth, why can't he meet it, Zi Nanli sighed bitterly in his heart.
But he didn't dare to show the slightest grievance on his face, he had to be cheeky, and said to the middle-aged man with a smile on his face: "Brother, I was really wrong, there are indeed tens of thousands of people waiting to kill people outside, but they didn't come to me on purpose, they call themselves barbarians, and they are murderous.
The city where I stayed outside was surrounded by barbarians, and I had just finished a battle with the barbarians before I came in, and I estimated that the brothers who were guarding the city were playing with the barbarians at most, and they would have to burp collectively.
I'm not afraid of death, it's a big deal to go back to be a bad guy in this other world! But what about the people who filled the city? You can't watch the old man in the city also say that his children and grandchildren are all killed, just use yourself to finish, isn't that too miserable?"
Zi Nan has been searching his intestines for a long time, and he can only think of such a slightly tragic ancient poem to fool the person in front of him, obedient and listening, compared to Wen Bu and Meng Shuya, he always feels that this middle-aged man seems to have a little more fireworks.
Sure enough, after the man heard Zi Nanli's words, his face suddenly warmed, he first bowed to Zi Nanli, and then said: "I didn't expect that although the God King is young, he still has such a heart, if the previous ones also have such a sympathetic state of mind as you, they will not end up in a dismal end, forget it, the villain will make an exception and help the God King once."
When Zi Nanli heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, but his smug appearance didn't last long, and he instantly returned to his original form because of the man's next words.
"According to the rules of Yang Chao, your talent, this time you can only improve the body of up to six grades, and the accompanying training requirements have to be doubled, but considering that the God King, you still have to fight with those barbarians to the death, I will raise your body to the realm of the three grades of red dust, that is, the body of the emperor, the bones of the emperor, as for the training of the three grades of Yangchao, I have no way, the training required by the three grades of red dust, I don't know if you can stand the god king."
Zi Nanli stared at his small eyes, and looked at the man for a while, he even had the mind to scold his mother in his heart at the moment, why did he talk so eloquently for a long time, and the other party was still so dead-eyed, still playing this drama with him about pulling out the general.
"Forget it, the three products of Hongchen are the three products of Hongchen, it's better than not being in the products," he chirped, looking unhappy.
When the middle-aged man saw Zi Nanli's appearance, he couldn't help but shake his head and chuckled, and said: "God King, don't underestimate the body of this emperor, just say that the body of the prince is already worthy of the flesh of those overseers according to the classification of this other world, not to mention, Yang Chao wandered away from the ten thousand worlds, collected the bodies of countless ancient emperors, and the bodies of those ancient monarchs were all classified into the classification of the three products of red dust, as long as you can afford the price of the god king, what kind of imperial body you can exchange."
Zi Nanli was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then swallowed and smeared and said: "Big brother, this Yang Chao is so cow-skinned, don't say anything, let me play with the flesh of ten emperors first, I think those barbarians dare to grin with the little master this time."
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said: "God King, the body of the emperor and the bones of the emperor, you can only choose the body of an emperor to promote, and the result of the mixture of dragons and snakes is that the tiger is not like a cat."
Seeing that this uncle with the potential to teach and educate people started that tireless preaching spirit again, Zi Nanli immediately folded his hands and said beggingly: "Big brother, I was wrong, I won't say anything, can I exchange Chiyou's body?"
The middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly, and after half a ring, he saw him open his eyes, nodded and said, "Yes, please also ask the God King to prepare seven thousand Huang Xuan."
"I rub, how much? Seven thousand? Is this a magic lamp or gluttony! All of a sudden, I want ninety percent of Lao Tzu's family property, and the master won't change it."