"Come to me."

"How much merit do seniors need?"

"I don't have too much of this stuff, but you need it more than I do, so you might as well keep it yourself." The young man said very generously.

Does he have such good intentions?

There was a big question mark in my heart.

Witnessing the tragic situation just now, Lan Shuying slowed down for a while before speaking.

"I should have one more chance to ask questions."

The ones mentioned above are all branch issues about Jialan's whereabouts, and they shouldn't be counted in her chances.

The young man bowed: "Ask." ”

"About, my talent." She was a little nervous, "The third talent, I wonder why it can't be filled." ”

The third talent, eating evil.

She herself could barely remember when it appeared.

There are preconditions required to open it, the first layer, the second layer, she has filled the quota of those wicked people, except for the golden number of the third layer, even if she has killed a lot of evil demons in the world of Shen Yin, it has always stopped at 1/7.

That 1 was added after killing Alan Green in the Killing Game.

"Talent...... This thing, as far as I know, is, God's Grace. The young man was calm and relaxed, and he spoke eloquently.

She used to use the word a lot in a game.

The two can't be compared, it's made up to entertain people, and the god in front of him is a real god.

"What do you think the Three Thousand Reincarnation Realm is?" He asked.

This is a more hard-core problem than how the main system works...... Lan Shuying hesitated and replied:

"Battlefield?"

She wanted to talk more about the Colosseum, and if she really said that, she would even scold herself.

The young man shook his head, rarely showing a gloomy color: "It's a cemetery." ”

"A cemetery bigger and more vibrant than you imagined, you come from the land of all races, and you can see that they have a myriad of powers, right? Only there can carry them to destroy day and night...... If you throw them into the Three Thousand Realms without restraint, hmph, sooner or later they will all be demolished. ”

"Yes." Lan Shuying agreed, "I once met an exiled race, the Zhurong Clan, who were suppressed by the rules of that plane, and could only migrate to live in the depths of the snowfield, and they didn't have a good life. ”

"Zhu Rong, that kid's wine is very good, but it's a pity that I can't taste it." The young man smacked his lips and continued, "Those in the Land of All Races are the descendants of the fallen ancient gods. ”

He glanced over and asked her, "What can you think of?"

Astound!

Yes, it's shock.

Don't look at the fact that it only took her and Zhen Ge a few dozen days to reach the Central Boundary Gate, it was because as soon as Zhen Ge recovered, they flew next to the clouds, and they had never fought against the Sky Race.

In fact, the land of all races is quite large, and the number of races living there is ......

It really deserves its name.

"Ten Thousand Ancient Gods...... All buried in the Three Thousand Realms? ”

"It's not."

She had just breathed a sigh of relief and lifted it up again, for he said:

"More than ten thousand, of course."

“……”

Ancient gods wholesale, jumping price fire sale?

She wanted a godhead so much, only to find out today that this thing is actually very rampant?

Therefore, that legend is true, there is a secret of promotion hidden in the Three Thousand Realms, because there are countless ancient gods buried, if you get their godhead......

Her eagerness to try was too palpable.

- "Don't you be happy so early, you want to be promoted?" Want to get Nanming down? Hmph, it's just bones, they shattered the godhead when they were alive, and you can't find it when you're tired. ”

The bad taste of youth has come out again.

“……”

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly."

He put on a long posture, and Lan Shuying suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the "tail" waiting outside.

Wait, wait patiently for the end of the speech.

Questers go back and forth in the graveyard and awaken the will of the gods.

What kind of people attract what kind of gods.

Lan Shuying corresponds to the taskers she knows, and indeed, their respective talents are very suitable for their personalities.

Or rather, the appetite for those ancient gods.

The remnants of the old god's will spilled out a little casually, and was unconsciously taken by the tasker.

A seed develops slowly.

After a specific assessment and a certain accumulation, when it finally breaks through the ground - talent, it is done.

"You little bodies are so brittle that you can only hold two at most, but you have a third...... Didn't doubt it yourself? ”

"Yes, I'm greedy, as long as it's my power. I've killed a lot of villains, but it's stagnant, so I'm asking my seniors for advice. ”

"What's it called?"

"Eat evil."

"Hehe, do you know whose god this is?" The young man clapped his hands, "Want to know?" ”

“……”

"I don't want to tell you."

And so it was.

"You're raising pigs, you used to grow well, and suddenly you don't grow anything anymore, isn't the answer very simple, you fed the wrong thing!"

"Senior, I don't think it's a pig ......"

"The truth is pretty much the same, do you still want to listen to it?"

“…… Listen. ”

"But I don't want to say it!"

“……”

Lan Shuying's teeth ached: You're so cheap.

The young man snorted and chirped, motioning for her to look at the light curtain again.

What she showed before was how the canyon ban harmed Jialan.

And now, what is reflected in it is the prosperity of the world.

It can be seen that this is a street market in ancient times, similar to the scene on the picture scroll of "Qingming Riverside Picture".

The screen closes.

Lan Shuying watched intently, and suddenly her consciousness was pulled into the painting!

The hustle and bustle of the market was in her ears, and she still maintained the posture of looking up at the light curtain just now, and the blue sky was in sight.

Someone shouted at her, "You're in the way!" ”

When she got out of the way, she glanced down at the merchant and was suddenly stunned.

Attention stopped behind the merchant for the first time.

Balls of light of different colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, these seven she recognized, the largest one was like a table tennis ball, and there were other large and small ones, all of which were mixed colors.

If you look at the other people on the street, they are all following behind them, and they are different.

Her feet shook slightly, and her consciousness returned to the side of the round table, and the teacup in her hand was crooked, and she poured out half, "I'm sorry." ”

"Little things."

"What are those?"

"It's hard to say, like what is said in those volumes, three souls and seven spirits, seven emotions, six desires and eight sufferings, and what kind of greed, hatred, hatred, and hatred...... Hey, if you have numbers, you can pull them up, it's really troublesome. ”

After the young man complained grindingly, he nodded: "You played a trick back then, picked and choose, saved everything you wanted to keep, and threw in what you didn't want, now you should know that you regret it, right?" Hey, now this evil eating should have been filled with your own evil thoughts, but you can't give it, so you can only borrow it from others! ”

Lan Shuying's face was slightly hot.

"If you don't understand it, think about it again, what the hell is the Green you killed!"

"Yes...... Greedy. ”

She let out a long sigh.

The remaining six finally understood.

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