"Actually, there's a story I don't know whether to tell or not." Yihui is in a state of a beautiful man who is stuck in memories.

"Then don't talk about it."

"Then I'll tell you."

One-to-one answer, Tang Shidao does not play according to the card, Yihui does not play according to the card. Maybe they're all of them, maybe they're all of this kind of 'troublesome' personality. In short, Yihui has something that Tang Shidao is interested in, and he is the one who 'has the upper hand'.

"The story is a bit long."

A not-so-good opening sentence.

"That's right."

It's still very verbose.

"Speaking of the ...... back then"

Prepare for the rhythm of a tirade.

"There was a light who fell in love with a flower, and then they got married and had a son. Well, the story is over. Yihui slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip. It means that storytelling is very tiring, and my mouth is dry.

Tang Shidao nodded, confirming that the void has all kinds of freaks, such as the kind in front of you that you want to slap him to death.

Tell the story, please follow the Basic Law.

What's your story?

Characters, plot, educational significance, water word count to cheat manuscript fees...... If you want nothing, the children in the kindergarten are not satisfied.

"Sounds like the light doesn't really like this flower?" Tang Shidao tasted a little taste.

"Clever. This light feels that it gives love, and this flower also feels that it should love the light. But Hua just thinks so, as if the weak feel that they should be ruled by the strong. It has nothing to do with her intentions, she just thinks it should be like this. Yihui said lightly.

"You said you had a son and it was over. That means that Hikari is not satisfied with this son? Tang Shidao looked at Yihui, who was like a light person, and said indifferently.

"I was quite satisfied, but then I was not satisfied."

"Did you just know that he had two sons?"

"He had countless sons, but he didn't know that Hua had two sons. One died without being born, and the other survived with a double fate. ”

"Okay, what is this son going to do?"

"If you can, beat his father."

"How hard is it?"

"His father is the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit." Yihui said lightly.

Tang Shidao listened, his face expressionless. I just think it's very difficult to realize this ideal. At least, the bastard son in front of him can't do this, and the other 'he' in the depths of his soul is still far away. However, it is a good thing to have ideals, seeing that he is already a salted fish, and he can't even keep the name of salted fish if he doesn't turn it over.

"I can talk. Let's say, how many areas are satisfied? "Tang Shidao doesn't talk to crazy people, only crazy things.

"It will take at least a hundred weights." Yihui didn't know how important the news of the 'dragon' was, so he only raised the price to death.

"Deal." Tang Shidao did not intend to make a counteroffer at all.

"So refreshing? Another point, let's practice together, let you Mr. Long look like you're older than me, I'm not happy, I'm going to call you Xiaolong. ”

“……”

"Xiaolong, you can call me Brother B or Brother Hui, I don't mind."

“……”

"What's wrong, little dragon? I haven't spoken to anyone in over 60,000 years, won't you have a good chat with me? ”

“……”

Yihui thinks that he is not a chatter, and he is just exercising his mouth muscles today, although he has no muscles in his mouth. According to Yihui: His father is the Emperor of Yuan Ling, his mother is a flower elf, and he is half Yuan Ling and half elf. Emperor Yuanling has silence, and the flower elf also has verbose, and the sons of the two of them ...... It seems to be the opposite.

It's also possible.

The son of the two of them was the one who died, and the flower elf just raised the placenta.

Tang Shidao suddenly felt that it was better to walk separately with this person who was too eye-catching and blinded other people's eyes every minute. When Yihui heard this, he immediately said very calmly: "Don't worry, few people in the kingdom of God know about me." Except for the old man and a few of his friends, no one else in the kingdom of God knows about me. Xiaolong, do you think the old man will go around publicizing it? ”

Hearing this, Tang Shidao was relieved, and the person opposite was also unknown.

Seeing that Tang Shidao was speechless.

"Where does cultivation begin?" Yihui's words were not idle.

"Totem."

"Are you sure, I don't have a double realm yet?"

"You are more than 9999 rings, and most of the energy has been isolated by you in a special way. If you don't make a mistake, those energies are not in the ring, and you store the 'knowledge' and 'energy' separately, and the other you store the greatest amount of energy. You can't cultivate the dual realm, probably because your flower elf bloodline is too poor, and you don't want to use the bloodline of the Yuan Spirit. Tang Shidao said lightly.

"I don't deny it, it's true." Yihui was slightly surprised.

He couldn't be sure if the Mr. Long in front of him was the Ancestor Yuan Ling, but he was ashamed of this eyesight.

Because, no one has ever seen through him as a 'twin'.

"Pick a spell you're best at, and we'll study it and try to understand its totemic archetype for yourself. As long as you upgrade to the Flower Elf bloodline, multiple realms are just a trivial matter. The important thing is not the multiple realms, but how to upgrade the bloodline of the flower elves. "Another spell of Tang Shidao, colorless, it does not have multiple realms. Because, most of the time is spent practicing totems.

Colorless is the level of the 'Colorless Eight', but it does not represent the Eightfold Realm, but has eight spells.

Forbidden spells are not the same as minor spells.

Forbidden spells are a system.

Therefore, I need to slowly start cultivating multiple fields after it has the most perfect foundation. Being too anxious is just sabotage, and it is harmful. The perfect human physique is different, it is a perfect foundation from the beginning, and it only needs to increase its power step by step.

"Spells...... Let the light shine brightly. Yihui never when he encounters serious things: "Although I don't want to use light spells, this is what I'm good at." ”

"I'll do my best to help you do it, remember your promise." Tang Shidao repeated.

"Of course." Yihui nodded slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Xiaolong, if you want to enter the second ancient labyrinth, I have a suggestion. There is an ancient labyrinth that is limited to less than 10,000 rings called the 'Palace of Nobles'. Unlike other places, it has a thriving civilization because it is more open and full of people. It's famous, you know, it's not easy to have a name in the Void. ”

"And then?"

"The Palace of Nobles is also known as the Holy Sect's cultivation ground, where most of the 'Second Generation of Gods' in the Kingdom of God and the nearby Void are cultivating. That's not the point, the Palace of Nobles has a huge amount of research materials, including labyrinths and spell research. All the inheritors of the kingdom of God must go around the palace of the nobles, and if they do not practice, they must also make some friends. It's a bit dangerous for you, after all, there's no fighting. Yihui deliberately reminded.

"Okay, we'll be out in a minute." Tang Shidao is not worried.

Got to this point.

Friend.

Enemy.

All of this is inevitable. Yihui is not a friend yet, but enemies in the shadow area are counted. In fact, Yihui's appearance also proves one thing: he has officially entered the kingdom of God, and various forces in the kingdom of God have begun to choose to 'stand in line'. Whether it is an enemy, a friend, or a neutral person, you can know it only by the actions of each person.

Lei Ji did not come, proving that the Lord of the Thunder Chalk Star wanted to remain neutral.

Ten wolves did not go, proving that he was standing in the position of a friend.

The shadow area is undoubtedly the enemy.

After discussing, soon the ten wolves came back, and at the same time, there were some second generations of gods. They come at times like this to prove that they are also in the position of friends. At least, they are not afraid of the forces in the shadow areas. When everyone heard Tang Shidao's introduction to Yihui, they were all shocked.

"Hello, I'm Yihui, half Yuan Ling, half Elf, currently 9999 ring." Yihui is not showmanship, but seems to have deliberately supported Tang Shidao.

"Hello, Your Excellency Yihui." The crowd was shocked and bowed.

"Call it old, call it brother."

"Brother Yihui."

"Hmm."

An unreliable guy meets a group of unreliable gods of the second generation.

Tang Shidao didn't waste any time, explaining that he was going to enter the palace of the nobles, and everyone was stunned when they heard it. I thought to myself: Mr. Long, are you stupid? You are only 26 rings, and the palace of nobility is less than 10,000, and the maximum limit is hundreds of times worse than yours. The shadow area is randomly sent with a nine-thousand-ring one, can you bear it? Even if you are in the twenty-six realms, what if someone sends a group of people to besiege you?

Looking at the calm Yihui next to him, everyone was slightly relieved. If it is not exceeded, this ancestor of the primordial spirit descendant is already the most extreme level.

With him, at least a little more to rely on.

Saying.

He's a friend of Mr. Long?

He introduced himself as a half-primordial spirit and half-elf, which was certainly true. According to this statement, does it mean that Mr. Long is also of this bloodline?

"Mr. Long, wouldn't it be too dangerous to go to the Palace of Nobles?" Ten wolves cautiously persuaded.

"I'm not that easy to die." Tang Shidao answered.

"I can't die either." Yihui answered.

As soon as the Ten Wolves heard this, he stopped talking, and suddenly he began to realize: this is not an avoidance, this is a challenge...... Mr. Long seemed to be saying: I am in the palace of nobles, whoever of you dares to come, I will wait there.

Everyone also thought of this, so their hearts were even more frightened.

You're only 26 rings.

Limit Wanhuan ...... No, inside the palace of nobility, there are many strong people who can't get out beyond the upper limit. In such a situation, you dare to 'take the initiative' to provoke? Is the world getting too fast, or are our brains spinning too slowly?

After a while, the news spread.

Hearing the name of Yihui, all the owners of the gods were very strange, and wondered where did this monster come from?

Moment.

Select Change ...... Some of the second generation of gods who were standing in the position of friends suddenly had something to do and didn't go. Some originally didn't want to come, but when they heard Yihui want to come again, a group of people refused again. The competition of the kingdom of God is like this, the first group of people on the board is a group, and they trade their guts for the first chance. If the others are instigated, then they have to go to the second ladder.

So there was no increase in the number of people, but there were a few dozen fewer people in the first group.

The second generation of gods knew that it would be more dangerous to have Yihui in presence, because the shadow forces would take his combat power into account and would send stronger people. However, partnering with the descendants of the ancestor Yuan Ling is a kind of chance. If you win, the future is limitless; If you lose, you will bear the consequences...... In the kingdom of God, no one loses well. This kind of 'second generation of gods huddle' is also a big gamble in itself, and now they are the most promising second generation of Yuan Ling who gambles everything.

Seeing this scene, everyone understood: this is a bloody road!

There is no retreat, and there is no retreat.

But.

No one expected the battle to come so quickly, and it wasn't the Shadow Warrior who struck first.

The entrance to the Palace of the Nobles.

A group of a hundred medium-sized magic puppets lined up, their energy fully activated, their weapons all turned on, and a masked man hovered above them: "Welcome, I'm an assassin from the Eastern Void, a mechanical monster, and I've been commissioned by someone to assassinate you, Mr. Long." ”

"Is there a reason?" Tang Shidao's expression was indifferent.

"I once broke into the kingdom of God, and at that time I had more than 10,000 rings, hundreds of times more than you are now. But I couldn't get through, and the kingdom of God wouldn't recognize me. Now that the kingdom of God has acknowledged you, I am not convinced. Characters with a hundred rings and a thousand rings, I only recognize that the First Sage is qualified to enter the kingdom of God. ”

"Isn't it the First Sage asking you to assassinate me?"

"It's not a secret, he wanted to test you, but I wanted to kill you, so I accepted the commission." The mechanical monster looks like an honest little gentleman.

Everybody believes that it makes sense, doesn't it?

The First Sage wanted to weigh Mr. Dragon.

Fine, nothing wrong.