"You, a reckless man who can practice martial arts and fight without asking about the world, will also learn to be named???"

In the Creation Hall, the dragon god Uncle Long looked at a man in the hall in surprise.

Now the gods of the divine realm will come to the Temple of Creation to watch a play when they have nothing to do, because which parent will rest assured that their children will go out alone? The so-called raised child is a hundred years old, and he will be ninety-nine years old, except for the dormitory, the house, and some personal privacy places. Whenever he was training outside, Bai Mingdong would project the situation. At first, it was just his husband and wife who watched it, and then Bai Xuanyi and Bai Yuanyi also wanted to watch it, and then Bai Mingdong's eldest brother Uncle Long, Long Tai, and second brother Li Kuchen also said that they wanted to see it, and then some inexplicably panicked gods also wanted to see it for various reasons, so they simply projected it out. By now, the Temple of Creation has become like a movie theater.

And Uncle Long was surprised that the man he was talking about was the current God of War who had inherited the throne of the God of War.

Zhu Xiao, the god of war, was a soldier of the empire at the beginning, and a famous general guarded the border pass. Since childhood, he has been carefully taught by his mother, practiced literature and martial arts, and devoted himself to serving the country. And he himself lived up to expectations, practiced martial arts hard, and was strong, and defeated foreign enemies one after another. However, at that time, the country was corrupt, and the traitors were in charge, and when they saw the victory, when they recovered the mountains and rivers, they were recalled to the capital by a decree, and at that time, they were forcibly captured and imprisoned by a cultivator who had cultivated to a strong level.

These things happen from time to time, two forces with similar strength want to divide the victory and defeat to fight for life and death, and it is easy to kill and injure a large number of disciples, so they will each choose two countries to fight, and if the country they represent wins, they will get a blessed land. For cultivators, the countries of the mortal world are just playthings.

In the end, somehow, I was rescued anyway, and then I stepped into the path of cultivation from then on, and then experienced this kind of Bilibili and finally achieved great cultivation. (A set of plot of the novel)

"Hehe, although I'm just a reckless man, but I'm not a wooden man, this Asura puppet is indeed a superb masterpiece, even if it gets to the divine realm, it is a good work, and there is no insult to my name. ”

The God of War doesn't want to be an ordinary cultivator, he is mainly physical, especially when he was still a soldier, he had already exercised a strong physique, his body muscles were bulging, and even if he wore a pair, he could feel the powerful feeling of rushing towards him. There is a long scar on his face, the scar crossed his left eye, and the injury should have been destroyed at that time, because Zhu Xiao's two eyeballs are obviously different, although he can already pinch his face like a game when he looks like this, but he has not removed this scar, it should be of some special commemorative significance.

Uncle Long Tai shook his head, among the gods in the divine realm, the flesh is the strongest of the two of them, and the two of them are also friends of the Tao, this Asura puppet is really good, but I don't know that this muscular man is going to give a name, but people don't say that Uncle Long doesn't bother to ask.

In fact, Uncle Long didn't know that the side of this Asura puppet experienced the ninety-nine eighty-one battles of alternating countries, and the last battle, the eighty-first was Zhu Xiao's country at that time, and it was the battle to destroy the country, and Zhu Xiao was also the key figure in that battle at that time, and the blood and resentment contained in the side of this Asura puppet man were not resentful or unwilling. So it's a good idea to name it after him.

On the other hand, the tetrahedron was so angry that she could feel that the space around it was already distorting, and she rushed towards Han Jing'er with a snort, slashed her finger with the power of space, took a drop of blood and made a contract, and then disappeared, only a voice came.

"The small space I built around you is similar to the summoner's summoning space principle, but because it has not been recognized by heaven and earth, it cannot accommodate lifeforms for a long time, for a maximum of five minutes, otherwise it will be shattered by the law. That's it, don't call me if you're fine, don't call me if you're not dead!!"

And then it's gone...

"Hahahaha"

In fact, everyone here understands that it is not that Xiao Baiye is angry with it, but because if Xiao Baiye does not say it directly, then the regular tetrahedron is likely to recognize him as the main and give up Han Jing'er, Xiao Baiye does not want to be like this, so he hints at the regular tetrahedron first.

The puppet Tianzun could only smile bitterly, this tetrahedron was his golden finger at the beginning, all kinds of diao explosions, all kinds of magic, he didn't dare to take out the ability of the tetrahedron in order not to be seen by others, and now there are people who don't want it, it's really better than people to die, and goods have to be thrown away.

"Okay two, I will give it to you, the tetrahedral Tianbao also has a home, the old man's wish has been fulfilled, and it is time to really pass away. ”

Just when the puppet Tianzun was about to close his eyes and pass away peacefully, Han Jing'er asked.

"Senior, this is your inheritance place, it should also be your cemetery."

The Puppet Tianzun nodded, his body had been wiped out for some reason, but this was indeed his grave.

"That. . . It's really hard to say, whether the predecessors left other treasure resources during their lifetimes, they are the kind that can help improve their cultivation or be valuable and can be traded. ”

Han Jing'er blushed when she said it, she is now asking a senior master to ask for supplies!!! God, as the daughter of a big force, she actually does these things, really not everyone can be as thick-skinned as in the novel, or someone is thin-skinned.

"Yes, yes, I also prepared a lot of resources at that time, and my life's supplies are here, but you still need these things?"

"Yes!!"

Han Jing'er followed Xiao Baiye to the headquarters of Yeyi, that is, the big spaceship, and realized how huge the organization formed by this guy who came from the door of his house with a huge spaceship to rob people!!

Although it has not yet reached the level of the Han family, it is already a second-rate or even quasi-first-class force in terms of the entire cultivator. The domination of the twelve planes is invading a small star to achieve a semi-colony. On top of that, this force actually accepts some assassinations and mercenary jobs.

The Hell Clan, the Dark Realm Clan, and some small forces and small clans that were later incorporated into the Miscellaneous Clan, the number of them was terrifying.

However, there is a problem.

The consumption is also very large! I should say very, very large!!

I really don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive, Han Jing'er is regarded as the housemother, of course, she is qualified to watch the accounts, and at a glance, she found that the income and expenditure of the entire force are just balanced, that is to say, no more, no less, and there is no left. Wouldn't it be miserable if something happened?

So Xiao Baiye just ransacked the City Lord's Mansion in Disha City at the beginning, just to use some resources to support it, and now he has the opportunity to get a Tianzun's inheritance during his lifetime, can you!?

If you want to !! or die!

"And you don't want this little world, and that ice field. ”

Damn, you're trying to loot my old man's grave???