Li Fukuan noticed that something was wrong, and was about to turn around and escape, when he suddenly saw the vicissitudes of life young man raise his left foot and take a step forward, the ghost made him stop, and then, he saw the other party's footsteps fall to the ground, landing three steps in front of him, and he was looking at himself with interest.

Shrinking the ground into inches?

Or is it fast enough to deceive my eyes?

Li Fukuan's heart was shocked, the vicissitudes of life, this understatement of the young man's understatement, showed the strong strength of the cultivators of the Ning Yuan Period, he knew that he could not be defeated, he did not dare to act rashly at the moment, his body bowed slightly, and he stared at the other party vigilantly.

"The foundation is not bad, you are cultivating the Thousand Spirits Quenching Body Sutra, you should be from the Yanhuang tribe, right?"

The vicissitudes of life are the demonized Er Xiaoguang, his eyes stayed on Li Fukuan's face, and he asked in a low voice.

He knows the Thousand Souls Quenching Body Sutra!

Saying that the Yanhuang tribe is not a tribe shows that he is not a member of the tribe.

Although Chinese is standard, it has an obvious sense of jerkiness, not the kind with a strong local accent, but more like just learned, or not used often.

Li Fukuan grasped these points, and immediately thought that he had confessed some time ago, and asked him to pay attention to a young man with a Chinese face, who was characterized by a tall figure, dignified appearance, unfathomable strength, and carried a scythe-type weapon all year round, with an obvious sense of vicissitudes in his temperament.

Li Fukuan didn't know what the concept of vicissitudes of temperament was, but now when he sees it, he completely understands it.

That's him!

He's wanted by the Horde!

Li Fukuan controlled his inner emotions very well, only showed a little stunned, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ”

Demonic Er Xiaoguang thought for a while and said, "Strictly speaking, I should be regarded as an enemy of your Yanhuang tribe, but I also fought for the Yanhuang tribe in the past, well, you can call me Lord Danbei." ”

But humble? Minorities?

Li Fukuan looked left and right, and many soldiers had already climbed onto the roof, while the sad Confucian students on the other side also jumped forward with their armpits, and looked at him with undoubted sympathy in their eyes.

"I've long since left the Yanhuang tribe, and the things over there have nothing to do with me." Li Fukuan replied a little anxiously, and his subtext was: You TM stopped the wrong person.

Demonized Er Xiaoguang, or more humble, frowned slightly, and looked at the sorrowful Confucian beside him suspiciously.

The latter sighed lightly and said, "You can understand that it doesn't matter at all. ”

nodded humbly, looked at Li Fukuan and said, "No, you misunderstood, I didn't come to trouble you, I wanted to help you." ”

Help me? Li Fukuan was stunned for a moment, and asked vigilantly, "What do you mean?" ”

But the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his smile was unfathomable, "It's very simple, as long as you are willing to be loyal to me, these pursuers, I can help you with everything." ”

Fuck you, if you don't stop Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will run away a long time ago...... Li Fukuan scolded angrily in his heart, but on the surface, he said calmly: "Don't bother, I can solve these stinky fish and rotten shrimp by myself." ”

It wasn't that he didn't think of taking the opportunity to agree, so as to penetrate the enemy's interior and listen to more important information, but the other party had not yet thrown out any temptation, and he was not at the point of exhaustion, and rashly agreeing to surrender might attract suspicion.

"Young man, it seems that you do not understand that it is very rude to refuse a well-intentioned elder." But he seemed to have expected his answer, the smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated, his right hand reached out, grabbed Li Fukuan's shoulder as fast as lightning, and put the other hand on the shoulder of the sorrowful Confucian Sheng, jumped up, and led the two of them out of the group of soldiers who were about to form a circle, and fell to the place where Guo Anfei's body was lying on the street.

Li Fukuan's heart was shocked and indescribable, he clearly saw the other party's move, but he didn't have time to react at all, it seemed that his cultivation was restricted, his vitality was mobilized slowly, and his breathing was slightly difficult.

"Sure enough, it is a cultivator of the Condensing Yuan Period, and only the gap between the great realms can produce this kind of 'coercion'-like effect!"

"With such strength, is he a high-ranking member of the tribe who defected?"

Li Fukuan's mind turned in a hurry, and he forcibly suppressed the instinctive resistance action, he knew that there was a huge gap between Xuan Ti and Ning Yuan, with his current means, all resistance could be said to be futile, and once he made the other party angry, who knows if he would slap himself to death.

The three of them flew to the ground, the speed was not fast, and they attracted countless cold arrows and hidden weapons to attack, Li Fukuan knew that this person must have a means to deal with it, but he didn't dare to relax in his heart, and the six square blades in his hands were raised, ready to dance out of the knife net at any time.

Bang bang.

A rapid impact sounded, and after the cold arrow and the hidden weapon flew within two meters, they seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and they bounced off and fell.

Li Fukuan opened his mouth slightly in surprise, although he only had the cultivation of Xuan Ti Xiaocheng, but his knowledge was not short-sighted, and he knew that this was a means called "Yuan Force Release", but the problem was that even in the tribe, it seemed that no one had mastered such a profound skill, could it be that this person had broken through to the double level of condensation and Yuan power, and the Yuan Force was even deeper, so that the Yuan Force was released and condensed into a shield?

The reactions of the surrounding crowd were similar, as if they had seen something incredible, but the sad Confucian who was humbled on his left hand did not change, as if he had long been accustomed to similar scenes.

The three of them fell to the ground, but a huge terrifying coercion suddenly surged out of their bodies, and a radius of thousands of kilometers was shrouded, and everyone felt that their bodies were heavy, and their legs and feet began to be uncontrollable, as if they had entered the realm unique to the gods, and they couldn't help but want to kneel down.

Then, he raised his hands flat, raised his head slightly, and said slowly in a posture of an emperor looking down on the world: "I am the reincarnation of the Central Jade Emperor, the lord of the ancient gods and heavenly realms, and I swear allegiance to me, this is your supreme glory!" ”

After he finished saying this, the surroundings suddenly fell into an eerie silence, and the expected scene of worship did not appear, but many people looked at him as if they were looking at a nervous disorder, including even the sad Confucian on his left.

Li Fukuan suddenly understood, no wonder this person wanted to judge the tribe, it turned out that he was a complete rhapnoid, is this the schizophrenia caused by going mad? Being too eager to cultivate will cause such a big drawback?

But he waited for a while, but no one swore allegiance to him, not a single one, which made his situation quite embarrassing, and he had to look at the sorrowful Confucian with suspicious eyes.

The latter sighed lightly as usual, and said, "You have been taken insane." ”

Yes? But he didn't react for a while, but fortunately, after all, he was a monster who had lived for nearly 10,000 years, and his psychological quality was not strong, and he asked in a deep voice: "Why?" ”

He almost blurted out: "Among your ancient gods, isn't there one called the Central Jade Emperor?" That kid made up such a true story to trick me? ”

The sorrowful Confucian looked at him sympathetically and explained: "We don't know if the Jade Emperor really existed, and among modern people, there are not many people who believe in gods, and there are almost none who believe in the Jade Emperor. ”

He paused when he said this, and added a little helplessly: "So, instead of announcing the identity of your god reincarnation, it is better to show your power directly, which is the most direct and effective way." ”

So, am I doing this too much? All these people took me for a fool?

But the humble face twitched a few times, realizing what a big trick he used, when Liu Zhi told him that the ancient period was full of gods and Buddhas, he was most impressed by the Lord of the Heavenly Realm Central Jade Emperor, full of thought that these descendants of the gods would be extremely revered to the ancestors, they only need to show far beyond the power of the mortal, these people will compete to worship, for this he also deliberately used the identity of "reincarnation", so as to distinguish it from the descendants, how do you know that these guys in addition to the awe of power, the identity of the reincarnated gods, It's so dismissive, even scornful!

Is this the sorrow caused by the disappearance of the gods in the era of the end of the law?

But he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.