Chapter 211: Our Times

Chen Xun felt more and more that these two were indeed brothers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are commonalities, He Kuan's skin is as black as carbon, and He Yiming's heart is also so black that it is difficult to describe in words.

What a strange pair of brothers this is, who can survive and become the leader of the countless love and killing of each other organized by this evil ~ cultist, but in front of them, they also faintly understand.

None of the guys in the room are easy to mess with.

But it is also a matter of course, in the previous life, this group of people died in the Plastic Beast Mountain Range, otherwise they were afraid that they would have been turned upside down in the entire land of the spell realm, and the future changes in front of them all survived.

This made Chen Xun faintly look forward to what kind of turbulent waves this group of lawless guys would set off in this world when they walked out of the Plastic Beast Mountain Range, and of course, they might be strangled in the cradle again.

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"Are you going to walk out of the Plastic Beast Mountain Range in a few months?" Chen Xun quickly deflected away from this embarrassing topic and asked seriously.

"That's exactly what I do. ”

He Yiming nodded and said with a smile: "Our injuries are too serious, and it will take several months to recover, and we still need to digest the three-thousand-year-old inheritance left by the two major overlord races of Mu and Jade for a while." ”

Chen Xun nodded, this is indeed the wisest thing to do, in a sense, it is precisely because of this black-hearted young man who kills people without seeing blood that this cult ~ sect is so prosperous.

And that seemingly ordinary chatter shop Xiaoer Li Erchang should not be inferior to He Yiming in front of him, and then he grew up two black-hearted people to the extreme, and you can imagine how terrible it is.

"Speaking of the two overlord clans, what happened to the two ancestors of the two clans?" Chen Xun suddenly asked.

"They didn't have much to live for, so they naturally fell asleep with the witchcraft left by the immortal. He Yiming said this, and suddenly showed a snicker: "Before I fell asleep, I sincerely invited the two ancestors to enter our 'Sacrifice Heaven', and they agreed. ”

Chen Xun looked puzzled.

"They don't have much to live, less than a month left, but they are still unwilling. ”

And He Yiming took out two pale white silkworm cocoons in his hand and began to explain slowly.

"So I promised to help them find a way to prolong their lives, and they promised to help the 'Sacrifice Heaven' once if necessary. After all, they have no choice but to pin their last hope on us. ”

"Uh. Chen Xun was dumbfounded.

This is equivalent to mastering a big killing weapon in hand, after all, even if the strength declines, it is still two close immortals. The sixth-order peak is known as the strongest existence below the nine immortals, and most of this realm are the Supreme Elders who are hidden in some ancient clans.

As you can imagine.

According to how presumptuous this guy's black-hearted character will be, it is estimated that in a few years, the cult ~ cultist flyer "Do you want to understand the meaning of life?" will spread throughout countless spell cities, and countless ordinary people want to become strong.

And Chen Xun has never been able to say right or wrong about this sect.

This is a personal choice, if for ordinary people, the desperate fight to the death at the expense of their lives can have a one-in-seven chance of becoming strong, and they may know that they will pursue it even if they die, and the current Plastic Beast Mountain Range is an example.

After all, mortals do nothing in their lives for a hundred years.

And embarking on a wonderful path of cultivation to become a strong man, or even become a hegemon of the world, drunk on the knees of a beauty, and a long life expectancy to control the life and death of countless mortals is an unwilling dream that countless ordinary people have had.

This is the choice, to use the ordinary life of a hundred years to Bo I brilliant.

"I'm going to go out in a few days. ”

Chen Xun suddenly spoke: "Right now, the Plastic Beast Mountain Range is fine, the two overlord clans have been destroyed, and you have also obtained a lot of witch weapons from the ruins, so I don't need to stay longer, I am ready to take the lead in the South China Sea." ”

"Want to go out alone?" Why did he frown, and then nodded, obviously Chen Xun was not surprised by his words, but suddenly said: "Then Lord Chen Xun, how will we contact each other in the future?"

"No need to contact. Chen Xun just smiled when he heard this. "You guys are obviously going to do a big job, and when you get out of the Plastic Beast Mountain Range, you will definitely distribute leaflets everywhere, secretly recruit members, and want to drag me into the water?"

"The act of rebelling against the heavens so that ordinary people can also cultivate will inevitably subvert the monopoly of the great clans of the spell world, and you have become a thorn in the side of countless powerful forces, and I have no interest in fighting guerrilla warfare with you. ”

In Chen Xun's opinion, it must be so.

And he really has no hobbies to participate in the development of the cult ~ cult sect.

According to Chen Xun, guerrilla warfare is inevitable, and with the style of the underworld, he should secretly send leaflets to recruit members in the cities controlled by various spell sects, and then launch a killing game in secret places and invite ordinary people to participate.

The conspiracy of clandestine development is equivalent to the strategy of the countryside encircling the city.

But this kind of thing is too cumbersome, Chen Xun just needs a force to rely on, so he doesn't want to participate more, and He Yiming, He Kuan and others also understand this.

"If you guys have something, I'll go over and help. ”

Chen Xun said: "After all, you group of cult~ cultists are too hateful, break the monopoly of the big clan sect, just let a large number of ordinary people cultivate this, they will inevitably be wanted by the whole spell world, it is better to be careful." ”

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Chen Xun finished discussing with He Yiming, and then walked out slowly.

As if he had finally made a decision, he continued to walk slowly into the stone hall, his face now unprecedentedly serious, as if he was preparing to narrate something.

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

He Yiming's voice was extremely calm at this time, and he slowly turned away to look at the people in the stone hall, "If you don't die in a great disaster, there will be a blessing in the future, and our 'Sacrifice Heaven' has not been extinguished in such a terrible desperate situation, which means that we are the people of destiny." ”

"This will be our time. Most of the people present were only second- to third-order low-level cultivators, and why did he say this, so he had an extremely ridiculous feeling, but he could hear his confidence and vision for the future.

"Times are always led by genius. ”

"The Ancient Ancestral Witch, the Medieval Curse Emperor, and even the Imperial Gods of this era are all people with peerless talents, and they have walked out of the unprecedented path with their amazing talents and opened up a new era of cultivation, and we are just mortals after all, we can't resist the times, and we are the dust of history. ”

"But the gods are dead. ”

"The era of the spell seal of his dreams is over before it has even begun. He Yiming stood in the center of the stone hall, his voice gradually becoming serious, his face full of expectation, and his eyes were unusually bright, because he had his ambitions.

He knew that the 'Sacrifice Heaven was as terrible as a crazy weed) that would grow, and what kind of future prosperity would arise after the overthrow of this world with the power of mortals. "But this will eventually be the first era that does not belong to geniuses and belongs to mortals, and it is the third prosperous era after the ancestral witch and the curse emperor. ”

He Ming said this, and sighed lightly.

"We are mortals born in the market, we have no talents, we are all mediocre, and we do not have the ability to open up a new cultivation system. However, if we can succeed, it will be the first prosperous era that will not be opened up with new mantra cultivation. ”

"We will create an era where anyone can cultivate. ”

He looked around with hopeful eyes and sighed softly: "Those of us here will one day be like the Ancient Ancestor Witch Curse Emperor, whose name will remain in history for eternity. ”

"We, after all, have opened a new era. ”

At this time, Chen Xun changed the long river of time in the future, and once again turned to an immeasurable direction.

(To be continued.) )