"The mystery of the Heavenly Divine Code lies in plunder, should I continue to cultivate like this?" Xiao Qiang was very uneasy.

Strictly speaking, he cultivated the "Relic Heaven Divine Codex" and let the Relic Heaven God Armor recognize the master, in fact, he has inherited the inheritance of the Relic Heavenly Emperor.

Although the fall of the Emperor of the Lost Heaven was already tens of thousands of years ago, in the Divine Realm, tens of thousands of years were actually not long.

If he continued to cultivate, would he be attacked against?

How did the Emperor of the Lost Heaven fall back then, could it be because he was punished by heaven?

Will I one day repeat the same mistakes?

In the final analysis, Xiao Qiang has just arrived, and his foundation is too shallow, and he lacks even the least understanding, so he feels strongly uneasy.

It seems that it is necessary to find a reliable senior and ask for advice.

However, before that, he still decided to fully activate the Relic Heaven God Armor first.

After tens of thousands of years of sleep, the Divine Armor's own energy is already very small, even to the point of dying, but it is precisely because of this that Xiao Qiang will subdue him so easily.

What he has to do now is to replenish the energy of the Divine Armor and stimulate the vitality of the Divine Armor, there are still some broken places on the Divine Armor, presumably it should be repaired automatically, right?

Xiao Qiang simply wore a powerful armor, walked out of the cave, and changed to a cave to absorb energy.

What he didn't expect was that the hunger and thirst of the Divine Armor was beyond imagination, and the speed at which the Divine Armor absorbed energy was even faster than the speed at which he could catalyze it with the Star Divine Crystal.

When he walked into the cave, the abundant divine power in the cave had been absorbed by the divine armor!

"Looks like we're going to have to change places. Xiao Qiang shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, Xuandian's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Xiao Qiang, something happened!"

In a cave more than ten miles away, Xiao Zhuling was lying on the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were locked, there were several blood stains on his face, and the green blood flashed with a crystal luster, escaping from the wound.

Yu Ling's divine clothes were also tattered, and he knelt beside Xiao Zhuling, sobbing and wiping his tears.

When he heard the footsteps and saw Xiao Qiang, he immediately cried and pounced directly: "Brother Xiao Qiang, go and see Sister Zhuling!"

The moment he saw Xiao Zhuling, Xiao Qiang's brain buzzed, his eyes were full of bloodshot in an instant, and monstrous anger surged in his chest.

"Yu Ling, are you okay?" Xiao Qiang saw that Yu Ling was also injured, and hurriedly asked, even his voice trembled a little.

Yu Ling flattened his mouth, shook his head, and hurriedly pulled Xiao Qiang to Xiao Zhuling's side.

The giant dragon Xuandian guarded the side, and said in a deep voice: "Xuanying has already gone to chase the murderer, I don't dare to rescue Xiaozhu Ling casually." ”

Xiao Qiang nodded calmly, Xuandian's approach was right, its healing dragon breath not only could not help Xiao Zhu Ling, but would aggravate Xiao Zhu Ling's injury.

Xiao Qiang put his big hand on Xiao Zhuling's chest, instantly urging the divine power, transforming a fresh green breath into Xiao Zhuling's body.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhuling's divine power was just exhausted, and he passed out of a coma, and his divine personality was not damaged.

Under the healing aura of Xiao Qiangmu's attribute, the wounds on Xiao Zhuling's body healed quickly, and her face gradually regained its vitality.

Xiao Zhu Ling has been in Xiao Qiang's body all year round, and to some extent, their wood attribute energy has something in common.

Therefore, after Xiao Qiang found that Xiao Zhuling did not reject his own energy, he no longer hesitated, and the abundant divine power was continuously injected into Xiaozhuling's body.

Finally, Xiao Zhuling's long eyelashes trembled, and finally slowly opened his eyes.

Yu Ling burst into tears, knelt aside, and cried: "Sister Zhuling, it's all wrong to blame me, I'm sorry!"

Xiao Zhuling struggled to get up, endured the pain, shook his head and said, "It's not your fault, if you want to blame, you can blame those bastards!"

Xiao Qiang suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice, "What the hell is going on, Xuandian, didn't I let you look at them?!"

Xuandian lowered his head in shame, both aggrieved and guilty.

It knew why Xiao Qiang was angry, in Xiao Qiang's heart, Xiao Zhuling and Yuling were like his children, and they couldn't tolerate any injuries or grievances, let alone being beaten like this.

If he turns into himself or Xuanying is injured, I am afraid that Xiao Qiang will also be angry.

Xiao Zhuling hurriedly said: "Brother Xiao Qiang, it's not about Xuandian, it's because we were greedy for fun, and we went out on a pulley, so we met the bad guys." ”

Yu Ling wiped a handful of tears, puffed out his cheeks and said angrily: "Brother Xiao Qiang, those guys not only robbed our god pulley, but also robbed our god soldiers, you must not let them go!"

Xiao Qiang is angry and funny, you two and a half children are so swaggering, don't you let people rob them if you make it clear?

After coming to the God Realm for so long, he didn't feel anything else, but he had a deep understanding of the embarrassing living conditions of the new gods and low-level gods, if it weren't for the discovery of the secret realm of the gods, I was afraid that he would also have to rely on "selling blood" to survive.

Xiao Qiang comforted the two little guys with a few words, and simply took them into his body and went to the dream space to recuperate.

Not long after, Xuan Ying came back, and when he saw Xiao Qiang, he immediately squeaked and screamed, gesturing with his hands and feet.

Xuanying is a good mouse who does not forget his roots, although after condensing his godhead, he can already communicate with Xiao Qiang in words, but he still likes to squeak and gestle, and he doesn't take into account Xiao Qiang's comprehension ability at all.

In fact, this is a common problem of divine beasts, and the dragon Xuandian doesn't like to speak human words, but at this moment, he still has to act as a translator.

After hearing that the four low-level gods who robbed the little bamboo spirit did not go far, Xiao Qiang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and the murderous aura in his body spread uncontrollably.

He was really angry, these bastards, even robbed two children, and injured Xiao Zhuling, what about the festival?!

"Xuandian Xuanying, let's go!" Xiao Qiang held the hilt of the sword at his waist and strode out.

In a valley dozens of miles away, there are caves on the circular stone wall, and in one of the caves in the center, two men and two women are sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a small green sword and a delicate crossbow are being circulated.

"Lord Divine Venerable, how many beads can these two divine weapons sell?"

The one called the god venerable was a middle-aged god, wearing shabby divine clothes, playing with the god pulley, and nodded after hearing the question of his subordinates: "These two weapons are still eighty percent new, and they are worth at least ten purple beads!"

"Ten purple beads, isn't that ten thousand blue beads?!" the other three gods couldn't help but exclaim, their eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

The middle-aged god saw that the three subordinates looked useless, and secretly disdainful, and said indifferently: "What is this little money, I want to explore the secret valley back then, and picked up a godhead, do you know how much this seat sold?"

All three men shook their heads at the same time.

The middle-aged god triumphantly raised a hand, opened his five fingers suddenly, and said loudly: "Fifty purple beads!"