When Fang Ning was thinking, the golden-armored giant didn't urge, just looked at the dark sky in the distance, which seemed to be constantly spreading towards the east.

It's just that it's slow, but it's unstoppable.

At this time, Fang Ning suddenly spoke.

"The conditions are not equal, just for the sake of some corrupt classics in the upper realm, you have to pay the price of introducing a large number of ancestors, that is impossible. Besides, the scriptures and the like, this seat can also be obtained from those saints. ”

"Hmph, you mean, you just want to go against the gods completely?" The golden armor giant said in a cold tone.

"Hahaha, are you stupid, your opponent is not this seat, but this heaven and earth, and the saints behind the heaven and earth. Do you have any other way out? Fang Ning said with disdain.

The golden-armored giant fell silent.

Of course, there are other ways out, but that way out is more costly.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have chosen to give up the hatred of his previous incarnation being destroyed, and would have chosen to make peace with this enemy.

The gods have made many calculations before, but in this heaven and earth, the saints have calculated everything, and when the saints are united, the gods are like mortals in their hands, and they have no ability to manipulate, so they can only be puppets.

What's more, the gods themselves are not monolithic, and there are many who have taken refuge in the saints.

Naturally, they thought about going down to earth to reopen their foundations, but many of them went down and suffered one after another, and if there were no saints to calculate, no one would believe it.

Just like the god of the river and the river that day, he once traversed the heavens, with a body of mana, fame and status, and was close to the saint.

But after the nether, what happened to him? The mana was completely lost, and he was suppressed at the bottom of the sea for more than ten years.

If he hadn't hooked up with this man of destiny, he would have fallen into the bottomless abyss a long time ago.

On the contrary, the saints are in the Nether, and they have already dropped their pawns in advance.

The golden-armored giant looked at the dark sky, and then said coldly, "Listen to what you mean, do you really not plan to cooperate with us?" ”

"If you want to cooperate, you have to show real sincerity, leave behind your high god skin, and when you come to our world, you have to treat yourself as a life in that world and start all over again. You can trade the tome for resources, but don't want us to build you a foundation of 4,000 great galaxies. Fang Ning said seriously.

"Is that your condition? Good, I see. The golden-armored giant said this, and then his body turned into a ray of light and headed east.

"Is this a collapse of the talks?" The system avatar said dumbfoundedly.

"Not yet, let's go home first." Fang Ning didn't want to stay in the upper realm anymore, it was too dangerous, and there might be many benefits, but those were not worth the risk, of course, in the final analysis, he didn't want to watch the incarnation die in vain.

It will take a few days and nights to beat a god, and if you are beaten by a group, won't you lose it immediately?

…………

System space.

"You didn't accomplish anything on your trip except for hooking up with the Celestial Race, which really disappointed me." The uncle was very dissatisfied.

"You are content," Fang Ning lay down on the sofa, "It's not easy to do this thing." ”

"......" the uncle was dumbfounded, "You just said two words, this is not easy?" ”

"Of course, I'm a Chrysostom now. Don't you see that even that golden-armored god is helpless against me? Fang Ning Zhenzhen had words.

"That's all because of my prestige, but your bargaining skills are still a lot higher, at least you didn't promise that guy to send four thousand big galaxies." Uncle said with satisfaction.

"That's nature, although there are many extragalactic galaxies, but he asked us to build them well, how is this possible? How much does it cost to build a country? How much more is it to build a galaxy? We just built a galactic highway, and it took more than ten years, and this is just laying the foundation. Fang Ning shook his head and said.

"What do you guess they're for?" The uncle wondered, "Do you want to turn your face with the saints?" ”

"Hmph, I can see that we are the tools used by the saints to threaten these gods, they seem to be high, but in fact they are in a very bad situation," Fang Ning said disdainfully, "Either bow to the saints completely, or bow to us." ”

"Wouldn't they choose to burn the jade?" Uncle guessed.

"That's right, this is also a way out, dying crazy, completely shattering the heavens and the earth, which is also the reason why the saints didn't do it directly." Fang Ning nodded.

"No, the plague god said before that there is still salvation in the upper realm, and they don't need to die and break the net." Uncle wondered.

"Of course, there is also salvation, as long as you fill in these tens of thousands of gods, and even the five great saints, you can be saved. This is like the end of the Ming Dynasty, as long as all the property of those big landlords is harvested, you can save the perilous, but who can do this? Fang Ning spread his hands and said.

"It seems that I am the harvester...... "The uncle said a little excitedly, "Do you want to discuss with the Heavenly Dao of the Upper Realm, I will help them kill the saints and kill the gods, as long as the experience value is good, I can do without anything else." ”

"You think beautifully...... Fang Ning said subconsciously, then suddenly felt creepy, and stood up from the sofa suddenly, "Is this the truth?" ”

"What truth? Can you explain the point. Uncle said depressedly.

"The secret of heaven must not be leaked, if you don't understand it, forget it, it's just right if you don't understand." Fang Ning thought secretly in his heart.

Thinking about it from the end to the end, this is probably the true origin of the system master - the god harvester made by the Heavenly Dao of the Upper Realm.

It's no wonder that it has been able to clear the customs smoothly all the way to the present, this is really like God's help.

The system is the body of rules, isn't the way of heaven a part of the rules?

In this way, the uncle is part of the Heavenly Dao.

In that case, wouldn't it be impossible for you to become the master of the great universe?

Because this directly defeats the purpose of the tool, how can a chess player allow a chess piece to jump off the board?

Fang Ning's heart suddenly cast a shadow, like a cauldron poured on his head.

Alas, what a headache, what the hell to do? I really can't think of it, so let's get some sleep first......

So Fang Ning snored on the sofa.

Before falling asleep, he had a thought, wondering, how did the Heavenly Dao of the Upper Realm choose an excellent talent like me, and how did it know that I had dreamed of a system that could become stronger even if I was lying down.

It's incredible.

"Hey, Rich, why did you fall asleep while talking?" The uncle said depressedly, "You haven't seen any work in the upper realm except for touring the mountains and rivers?" ”

Of course, Fang Ning didn't answer.

…………

Immortal God Realm.

In a splendid palace, gods are juxtaposed.

The golden-armored gods were among them, and all the gods had dull faces, sitting behind the desk, and none of them spoke.

"Is this the condition of a man of destiny?" After a long time, a god wearing a crown at the head of the case spoke.

"Yes, God-King, His meaning is very clear, the gods will be mortals again, but we can exchange our previous savings for resources." The Golden Armor Divine Man didn't misinterpret any of Fang Ning's meaning.

This is not necessary, the negotiations between the two sides are seen by the gods.

When the god-king said this, he was not asking anything, but only reminding the gods that it was time to make a decision.

"If He is willing to guarantee our safety for 10,000 years after we descend to earth, I don't think we can agree to this condition." A white-clothed god suddenly spoke.

"Hmph, if that's the case, it's better to agree to the saint's conditions and give up a body of divine power, at least the saints have already arranged a place for us in the nether realm." The black-clothed god on the opposite side said disdainfully.

"The difference between the two is that one can be free, and the other is still a dog to be a saint and serve them." The white-clothed god shook his head.

The gods were silent.