Xuantian is immortal, and Yanwu is immortal!!

Although the simple eight words were passed on by the desolate underworld, now, at this moment, at this moment, everyone present seemed to hear the majestic voice of Martial Ancestor Yanwu from these eight words, as if they felt the boundless and endless heavenly power of this former human race Tianjiao and the world-shattering hero.

The soul is shaken.

After 100,000 years, you and I will see you again;

100,000 years later, you and I will fight again against all races in the universe.

What a self-confidence!!

And how domineering!!

100,000 years from now

Could it be that Martial Ancestor had calculated that the soul of Xuantian would be reincarnated in 100,000 years?

Xuantian, I'm waiting for you outside the Tianwu Star.

One sentence made everyone present except for the desolate look shocked.

"Yan Wu is not dead?"

Qin Feiyue's frightened voice sounded directly, and her deep eyes were also staring at the desolate world in front of her, as if she was afraid of missing any of the other party's expressions. Not only Qin Feiyue, but everyone else present was also like this, and that look was shocked in addition to shock.

It was already good news that the desolate world was not dead, if Yan Wu was still alive.

That's-

"Impossible!!"

But at this moment, the three words Teng Yan sounded directly.

Yan Wu is not dead?

Teng Yan had also had this idea before, but after experiencing the battle of the Tianwu Star Core Land, this thought in Teng Yan's heart had already dissipated without a trace. If Yan Wu is still alive, Teng Yan will not be able to inherit the Chaos Heavenly Technique Cultivation Chapter, let alone integrate the Soul Cultivation Chapter and the Martial Cultivation Chapter.

"Impossible?"

Teng Yan's words made everyone stunned.

"I don't know if Yan Wu is alive or dead, and I'm not sure. At this time, the voice of the desolate Ming sounded again, and he looked at Teng Yan and frowned again: "But Xuantian-I believe in Yan Wu, since he said this, he naturally has the intention of saying this." And, since he said you would meet again, you will. It's just that I don't know how Yanwu will appear. Perhaps, in 100,000 years, he has also been reincarnated. ”

"Buzz!!"

The words of the absurd made everyone stunned.

Reincarnation?

A pair of horrified eyes looked at the desolate with a hint of horror.

"Xuantian, Baguio, since Yan Wu was able to arrange for you to be reincarnated, then why couldn't he let himself be reincarnated? Don't forget that no one knows what level Yan Wu reached back then, and no one can imagine it. This is not a difficult thing for him. A glance swept over Teng Yan and Qin Feiyue, and the desolate darkness was once again correct.

Oh, yes!!

The words of the desolation woke up the dreamer.

Yanwu can arrange for others to be reincarnated, so why can't he arrange for his own reincarnation?

Teng Yan knew very well that 100,000 years ago, Yan Wu not only arranged for himself and Qin Feiyue to reincarnate, in addition to the two of them, there were also seven disciples around Yan Wu back then, one of which was Cai Sanqian.

Seven disciples, and six more.

In the realm of saints, the will of the ancestral gods will be revealed.

Others don't know this, but Teng Yan knows it very well.

Reincarnation.

Why can't Yanwu be reincarnated?

The atmosphere was dreary.

The atmosphere was deadly silent.

"A bunch of. ”

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded.

'Buzz!!'

Everyone was instantly awakened.

"Who?"

A series of stunned eyes instantly looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

Greedy?

Looking at the person who spoke, everyone was stunned again.

At this moment, the fat body of the wealth fan was 'hidden' in the crowd, feeling that everyone's eyes were looking towards him, and the wealth fan did not hesitate at all, directly squeezed through the crowd, came to the front of the people, and looked at the desolate and said with disdainful eyes: "Big hairball, are you stupid or stupid? Who sued you that Yanwu is dead?"

'Boom!!'

The words of the money fan shocked everyone's souls.

"What do you mean?"

Qin Feiyue's star-like eyes looked at the wealth fan and asked.

Others were also shocked.

"It's not interesting, I won't say it. The money fan said weakly, casually ignoring everyone's stunned and 'annoyed' eyes, he just stood calmly in front of the crowd, crossed his hands on his chest, humming a small tune, and completely had a high-minded attitude that he had nothing to do with himself.

"You-"

The reaction of the money fan made everyone stunned and angry.

"Bastard, what do you know,, boy?"

Cai Sanqian's angry shout sounded directly.

Yan Wu is too important to the entire human race, and he is also the master of Cai Sanqian's previous life, and Cai Sanqian cannot tolerate the slightest difference. Now, the fans of wealth have put down their arrogance here and said that Wu Zu is not dead, and Cai Sanqian naturally does not dare to be careless.

Who can guarantee that money fans really know something?

Who can be sure that there is no connection between the wealth fan and Wu Zu?

"Old man, are you bluffing me?" Looking at Cai Sanqian, Cai Fan said angrily, and then he pointed to Cai Sanqian and said: "Your grandmother's, you can take Lao Tzu back to the rich family, you even locked up Lao Tzu, saying that Lao Tzu can't leave the rich family until he is a saint." Nima, Lao Tzu is not even a Tianzun now, when will he be able to advance to the saint? Maybe Lao Tzu will hang up before he reaches the saint. I've been upset with you for a long time, why are you doing this? Also, you're bluffing me again?"

"Huh?"

The words of the money fan made everyone stunned.

"I want to say yes. ”

Immediately, the money fan said again.

"On what terms?"

Cai Sanqian looked at the corner of his mouth and said, no one knows his son better than him.

"Hey, hey. The wealth fan rubbed his hands and smiled evilly: "First, give me back my freedom." From now on you can't lock me up in the house of wealth, and you can't restrain me. Yes, just like a million, you can do whatever you want, and you must not interfere. ”

"Yes. ”

Cai Sanqian didn't even think about it, so he agreed directly.

"Your uncle, what about me? I agreed without even thinking about it? No, Lao Tzu wants you to swear in front of everyone here. If you repent, just, just, you will be poor for the rest of your life, the gold coins will run away when they see you, and the spirit crystals will be thrown away on you, yes, that's it, you swear. Looking at the three thousand, the wealth fan said defensively.

“......”

Hearing this, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched uncomfortably.

Poor for a lifetime?

This oath is probably something that only money fans can think of.

Poisonous enough!!

"Yes. ”

Cai Sanqian said without thinking about it.

"Say your second condition. ”

"The second condition, hehe. As he spoke, the wealth fan shifted his gaze to the five-hundred-meter-tall Desolate Immortal in the void, and the evil eyes of the Immortal couldn't help but feel a chill and shiver even if it was an ancestral god-level powerhouse. At this time, the wealth fan spoke again: "The second condition is that you accept me as an apprentice, yes, that is, accept me as an apprentice, and give me your magic skill of plundering gold coins." As for these two conditions, you will promise me. ”

'Bang!bang!bang!'

When the words of wealth fell, countless people fell to the ground in an instant.

Apprenticeship?

Emotional wealth fan, this is the idea of fighting the ancient royal family's talent and skill plunder.

This is something that only money fans can do.

'Brush, brush, brush!'

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to the desolate underworld, after all, this is the desolate underworld, and only the desolate underworld can make decisions by himself.

"Yes. ”

Araku didn't even think about it, and said with a smile.

"You agreed?" Hearing this, the excited voice of the wealth fan sounded, and the wealth fan couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of the previous scene of gold coins flying all over the sky. "Hey, this is what you promised yourself, so many people have seen it, you can't go back. ”

"I'm a fool of words. ”

Aramad said with a smile.

"Shall I say that?"

"Say it. ”

"Ahem. ”

Looking at everyone, Cai Fan cleared his throat and said, "Tell me about you, all of you are still strong, why are you all so stupid?" Although Lao Tzu doesn't know what martial ancestor is, nor does he know Yan Wu, and he has nothing to do with him. ”

"What?"

One sentence from a money fan is to surprise everyone.

Furious again.

He doesn't have anything to do with Martial Ancestor?

Then how did he know that Wu Zu was not dead?

The fan didn't care about everyone's reaction, and he said again: "But, big hairball, no, it's the master." Master, you said it yourself just now, Yanwu's strength is unparalleled, and it is definitely the top in the universe, and even he said that no one dares to call him the first, right?"

"That's right. ”

Wild said instinctively.

"Isn't that right?" the voice of the wealth fan sounded again, "Listen to what you just meant, Yanwu began to arrange a qiē before the war broke out that year, and it was only when the Terran was about to lose that day that the layout was on top of this Tianwu Da 6." In other words, when he brought you to Tianwu Da 6, the Terran had already been defeated, so since he was so smart, and the Terrans had already been defeated, and he had successfully withdrawn from the battlefield, then he couldn't go back to die, right?

'Boom!'

The words of the money fan made everyone stunned.

The words are amazing.

Yes, Wu Zu is not stupid, he will go to death?

"He would. ”

But at this moment, Teng Yan's firm voice sounded.

Others don't know, but Teng Yan knows that if Wu Zu doesn't die, then the Chaos Domination Heavenly Technique cannot be inherited, and if Teng Yan can't be inherited, he can't fuse, and if he can't fuse the Chaos Heavenly Technique, then the Qiē arranged by Wu Zu will lack a core and will not be able to function normally. Therefore, Wu Zu is not stupid, but he will also choose to die.

"Huh?"

Teng Yan's words made the money fan stunned.

"He's stupid? And how can you be so sure?"

Looking at Teng Yan, the wealth fan asked.

"He's not stupid, but he's going to die. ”

Teng Yan's firm voice sounded.

"You-" Hearing this, the wealth fan was angry, and said again: "Okay, even if that's the case, then you sue me, since Yan Wu was the strongest person in the universe back then, who killed him? Who can kill him? Don't say anything about siege and group attack, that's impossible." If this is the case, that kind of war will definitely be earth-shattering, and if you want to kill Yan Wu, there will inevitably be the fall of the Ancestral God powerhouse, and it will also alarm the various races in the universe that you mentioned earlier, and you can't hide such a thing. ”

"However, after the Great War of the Terrans, have there been ancestral gods who have been born in the Great War for 100,000 years, and have any ancestral gods fallen?"

"No!!"

When the words of the wealth fan fell, Ah Fu's firm voice had already sounded.

For 100,000 years, Ah Fu's other two doppelgangers have been in the universe, and they have some understanding of the situation of the various races in the universe, and if such a thing really happens, it is really an ancestral god-level war, Ah Fu will definitely get the news, but he can be sure - no.

"Isn't this it, since there is none, why do you say that Martial Ancestor is dead?"

"This—"

The words of the money fan silenced everyone.

Yes, why do you say that Wu Zu is dead?

One?

Who can kill Martial Ancestor?

Who can kill Yan Wu silently?

No way.

"What if he kills himself?"

But at this moment, Teng Yan's complicated voice couldn't help but sound.

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