Chapter Ninety-Six, Nine Thousand States
Xue Song lowered his posture and wanted to approach the two beauties, but he was directly refused, and the young gods did not look down on him.
Among the geniuses of the younger generation, most of them are handsome, and beautiful women are relatively rare, and it is common to lower your profile to pursue beautiful women......
In fact, they are the same, they no longer look down on ordinary women, and they are bent on finding a beautiful woman with similar talents, so that they can become suitable Taoist couples.
If you find a woman who is much less talented than yourself, and your longevity will last, there will be a situation of "easy aging", which will not last long.
Therefore, among cultivators, it is often men and women with similar talents who can become Taoist couples.
Otherwise, there will be a tragedy in which one party is young and the other is already old.
After all, the longevity of a cultivator is too much beyond that of mortals, the long river of time is turbulent and long, cultivation is tantamount to going upstream, only people with similar talents can always be in the same position, and people with poor talents are destined to be drowned by the long river of time.
"I'm here to help you block the wind in front of you, don't thank me, just look at your pitiful. ”
Seeing that the dragon did not have any treasures, and used the protective divine power to fight against the yin wind, Chixiao Xian'er hurriedly walked away, blocked the front, glanced back at him, and hummed proudly.
Nangong Mingyue silently came to the back, helped Long Buqi block the yin wind blowing from behind, after the destruction of the divine realm, living and dying together, she has already recognized Long Buqi, besides, this quaint pendant is from Long Buqi's friends, and it should be done to help Long Buqi block it.
"If you want to block more, get closer to me to block more. ”
Long Buqi smiled, directly hugged Chixiao Xian'er's waist, and pulled him closer to his arms, like a soft pillow.
"Inch by inch!"
After struggling slightly, and without breaking away, Chixiao Xian'er stopped resisting, and glared at him with a blushing face, when he was in the God Realm, he had already been engaged, and it was not an exaggeration to be a little intimate..... She thought.
"Come closer, too. ”
Long Bu glanced back at Nangong Mingyue.
"I'm not as easy to deceive as Xian'er. ”
Nangong Mingyue's expression was cold.
"Okay. ”
Long Buqi smiled awkwardly, joking with her was tantamount to being bored.
"Sister Mingyue, who is easy to deceive, I'm not so easy to deceive. ”
Chixiao Xian'er's face turned red.
"I was wrong, you weren't deceived, you were voluntary. ”
Nangong Mingyue was not angry.
Different from the chatter and laughter of the three of them, the young gods were not so relaxed, their expressions were solemn, and they moved forward cautiously, always vigilant against the yin wind around them, and when they saw the yin wind transforming, they dodged in advance, and they could only resist desperately if they couldn't dodge.
As we descended deeper into the Sea of Necromancy, the wind grew more and more violent.
Rumble!......
The yin wind evolved into a strange form of divine soldiers, with different forms such as chains, sacred mountains, Dan furnaces, Fang Ding, etc., sweeping towards the young gods.
Every moment someone falls, screaming terrible.
Some gods really couldn't admit the pressure of death, retreated to the shore, stepped on the teleportation array, and gave up the place in Bazhou Academy.
Some fell, some gave up, adding up to one-third, just breaking through the second level, one-third of the people were eliminated, when they first stepped on the Nai He Bridge and entered the Sumeru world, there were more than 100,000 people, and now, there are only 80,000 or 90,000 people left.
"Master Murong, I'm also from Hezhou, and I'm about to lose my support, can you help me. ”
A woman with a pale face and excessive consumption of divine power barely showed a hint of a smile, and looked at the Nine Bird Fan suspended above the head of a handsome young man for help, emitting the divine light of a top-level god king weapon, which could block the yin wind.
"Of course, come in. ”
Murong Chen smiled lightly, very generous.
"Thank you. ”
The woman was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked into the shelter of the Nine Bird Fan, and immediately isolated the terrifying yin wind.
"Brother Murong, I am also from Hezhou, I have heard of your name for a long time, the first in the martial arts list of Hezhou, no one knows, I have admired it for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to visit. ”
"Murong Gongzi, I can't support it anymore, you can't see death without help. ”......
Seeing this scene, the young gods of Hezhou stared at Murong Chen's Nine Bird Fan and asked for help.
"Since you are fellow villagers, you can help if you can, and they are all moving closer to me. ”
Murong Chen expanded the scope of the divine light of the Nine Bird Fans, covering all the gods in Hezhou.
Long Buqi couldn't help but glance at the Nine Feather Fan, which was cast from the feathers of nine kinds of divine birds, which was higher than the grade of the Five Fowl Fan, reaching the peak of the God King Weapon, and obtained a feather of the Divine Phoenix in the Martial Saint Continent, but unfortunately, there has been no other feathers, the Divine Bird has been extinct in the mortal world, and it is rare in the Heavenly Domain, this kind of divine weapon is already very rare.
"Gongzi Lumen, I am from Bazhou, can you help me for a while?"
"Brother Fengjun, I'm also from Sichuanzhou, can you give me a ride......?"
Seeing that the people of Hezhou were united, the gods of the other states were all bright-eyed, and they all asked for help from the peerless geniuses in the top ten of the martial arts list.
The peerless geniuses who rank in the top ten of the martial arts list in each state are almost all people with prominent family backgrounds and have treasures to protect their bodies.
"Our Bazhou is the most central and prosperous state in the Heavenly Domain, if there are too few people who have passed the assessment, it will inevitably make people laugh, isn't it just to bring some people, it's not difficult, I'll take you waste for a ride, I hope you can pass the back level, don't let me down." ”
Lu Men glanced at Murong Chen, sneered, and expanded the vision of the Divine Gate of the bloodline, covering a radius of several hundred meters, and beckoned to the young gods of Bazhou.
The gods of Bazhou were a little embarrassed, obviously, Lu Men looked down on them, and was willing to take them in order to compete with Hezhou.
"Thank you, Prince Lumen. ”
"Thanksgiving. ”......
The gods of Bazhou hesitated for a moment, and in the end, they still walked into the shelter of Lu Men, and under the threat of death, face did not seem to be so important......
"The people of Chuanzhou, all come in!"
The seven-story ancient pagoda hung on the head of the Fengjun, emitting a pale cyan divine light, expanding to form a large "safe" zone, and the gods of Sichuan Prefecture poured in one after another.
"People from Puzhou, come in!"
"The people of Zizhou ......"
The peerless geniuses of each state also competed with each other to protect the gods of their own states.
In this way, the people of the nine thousand states were united, and the number of people who fell suddenly decreased.
The gods of the Nine Thousand States have all found a safe place of "refuge".
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Long Buqi looked at this scene with an indifferent expression, the martial arts geniuses of various states competed with each other, and they were willing to help their fellow villagers, and once they encountered danger, they would definitely kick them away.
"What's the big deal, it's far worse than my armor. ”
Chixiao Xian'er snorted.
Glancing at the white armor, remembering that it was tortoise shell, Long Buqi couldn't help but pout, however, the protection is really strong, and the only fly in the ointment is that it can only shelter one person.
(End of chapter)