"A thousand years, really a thousand years?" Yechen looked at the down-and-out little fat man, his originally white and tender body became even whiter at the moment, but it was miserable white.

The clothes on his body were torn like rags wrapped around a corpse, and his body was even more contaminated with a rich dead air, which penetrated into his body, penetrated deeper into his bone marrow, and made him like a dead creature.

It seems that this little fat man seems to have really survived in this underworld for a long time, otherwise it would never be possible to provoke such a strong death qi.

But the problem is that Yechen has just left Taihua Star, how can there be a thousand years of interval.

"Is it really you who watched the battle on the fortress?" Yechen suspected that the little fat man at the beginning was a fake.

"Of course it's me?" the little fat man seemed to see something unusual, and asked Yechen, "What the hell is going on?"

Yechen sighed, "Let's be honest with you." In my time, only two days passed in the Star War. ”

"Two days, Yechen, are you teasing me?" said the little fat man with a glare.

Yechen said lightly: "Is it necessary for me to lie to you? I didn't throw you here, and I didn't promise to join you immediately, and no one even told me that you were here." ”

"Damn, yes. The little fat man continued to stare incredulously, "Damn, what the hell is going on?" ”

Yechen shook his head and said, "You first tell me about what happened before you came." ”

The little fat man said: "After the fortress war, my bastard master said that he would send me to a good place to practice, saying that he could make my cultivation faster. To be honest, on the Starry Sky Battlefield, I also want to go over to see you wantonly killing the enemy, but my dragon blood refining is missing one time, and it is the Heavenly Realm, so I can't go. However, the hatred in my heart, if it wasn't for that old guy who always arranged for me to practice, how could I miss the last dragon blood tempering. Later, my master said that you would go to a mysterious place to experience and let me join you, and as a result, he took me to the Taixu Sage, and the Sage waved his old man's hand, and I appeared here, and then waited for you for a thousand years. ”

"......" Yechen looked at the sky a little speechlessly, and said softly, "Obviously, you have been trapped, why do you need a saint to make a move to send you here?" Obviously, he used the power of a saint to send you back a thousand years ago, but even I didn't expect that a saint would have the power to change time, it's really incredible." ”

"......" The little fat man was completely speechless, and after a long while, he clenched his fists and roared, "Sure enough, that old guy cheated me." Damn, I'm going to find him desperately......"

Then, the little fat man snorted and cried: "Yechen, my good brother, you don't know how I survived here." I'm obviously just a Heavenly Rank Realm, and there is a god here casually. And when I came, I was a living person, can you imagine that there was a horde of dead creatures behind me chasing me? ”

Recalling the past, the little fat man's eyes subconsciously sprung up with deep fear, and he told the bitter things of the past with a handful of snot and tears.

While Yechen was sympathetic, he also had five points of suspicion, the little fat man was really so miserable?

Now he has a mouthful of a heavenly realm, but the little fat man has obviously undergone a second tempering, with the strength of his physical body, ordinary lower gods really can't kill him, and the middle god may not be able to look down on a heavenly realm.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the little fat man to live alive until now, of course, there is a certain amount of hardship.

Yechen patted the little fat man on the shoulder vigorously and sighed: "Brother, to be honest, I sympathize with you now, these days, you have suffered. By the way, congratulations to you, you are now in the Immortal Realm, you are still at the peak of the Immortal Realm, and you are about to reach the Immortal Realm, it seems that your harvest is not small. ”

The little fat man cried and said: "I have been suppressed by my master before, it is said that the higher the upper limit is after the suppression of the Heavenly Realm, and then I was hunted down for a thousand years, if I don't gain anything, I will definitely not be able to live now." Yechen, now that I see you coming, I have a feeling of seeing my loved ones, come, let me hug!"

"Get out!" Seeing the obscene little fat man pounce on him with a lewd smile, Yechen kicked out and kicked the little fat man to eat.

The little fat man didn't care, he got up from the ground by patting his buttocks, and then smirked at Yechen, and said, "Yechen, our brothers work together, and their profits are golden." ”

The little fat man who has been lonely for a thousand years, after seeing the night, is overjoyed, and this feeling is more exciting than meeting old acquaintances in a foreign country.

Yechen stared at the little fat man's chest and said, "What's the matter with your godhead?"

In the body of the little fat man, there is obviously a death godhead, if it weren't for the fact that Yechen and the little fat man couldn't be more familiar, and Bai Lingyue confirmed that there was no power of illusion on the side, Yechen really suspected that this was an out-and-out zombie.

The little fat man looked at Yechen and said in surprise: "You are talking about this, it's very simple." As he spoke, the little fat man took out the godhead in his body, handed it to Yechen, and then put it back in his body.

"Simple?" Yechen was surprised.

The little fat man took out a godhead from the storage ring, handed it to Yechen and said, "Just eat it." ”

"This?" Yechen hesitated a little, eating Godhead, aren't you afraid of being injected into your body by the power of the main god?

The little fat man said: "Don't you know that our human race has a lot of secret agents in other planes, if you can't even disguise your godhead, then how can you find out the news." ”

"Disguise, Godhead?" Yechen was even more surprised.

The little fat man said: "This godhead has been washed by the power of the saint, completely removed the power of the original main god, and has also undergone a certain amount of refining, which can be used to confuse the real with the false." This is a lower godhead, and I have a middle godhead in my storage ring, and a higher godhead, which one do you want. ”

Then, the little fat man's right hand flipped over, and suddenly there were various godheads floating above his palm, exuding the unique breath of the godhead, and then the little fat man said: "These are all refined by the saint with the real godhead, so you don't have to worry about being found out, unless it is the main god himself, waiting for the idle gods, and the power of the saint's blessing cannot be broken." ”

"It's all for me?" Yechen said as he looked at the little fat man.

Hearing this question, the little fat man was full of grief and indignation, and said angrily: "That bastard said that I asked me to send you a godhead, but it turned out to be a thousand years, Yechen, it's easy for me, send a godhead, you will be hunted down for a thousand years, and you can't even find a girl." ”

Looking at these gods, Yechen grinned, patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, brother will take you to eat and drink spicy food, who bullied you, let's go and get the field back." ”

"Rule the Devouring Lands?"

"You're thinking too much, we're just here to rob ......"

(End of chapter)