Chapter 421: I'm Not a Good Person

Qian Ningshuang, who watched the whole battle and the end, was a little surprised.

didn't roar filial piety and ask why we destroyed my sect, and didn't roar filial piety to belittle and scold each other......

Just talked to each other and got into a fight.

Then Qiandaoliu won.

Then he obtained refinement and obtained a cultivation comparable to that of a second-level god.

"Grandpa......" On the same island, there are two more graves.

There is no stone monument, there is no overly luxurious, it is just two simple earthen bags.

There were not even bodies inside, only two sarcophagi with two names engraved on them.

The corpse was burning aside, and Qiandaoliu moved his own hands.

But Qiandaoliu stood in front of the two tombs, silent.

Qianningshuang wanted to ask something, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't know how to say hello.

"A limit, the body of a demigod, was obtained by others, but it can toss a lot of things."

Qiandaoliu seemed to know what her granddaughter wanted to ask, and turned her head and reached out and touched her head.

"Lovely man, there must be a grave."

Qian Ningshuang nodded, the custom of the Douluo people is to enter the soil for peace, and the people are really spiritual.

It's not a last resort, or there are really no conditions, it's better to be able to enter the soil or enter the ground.

She actually has a lot of things she wants to ask, such as what were the grievances and grievances of the older generation?

For example, what exactly is Bo Saixi's real name?

……

But these questions don't seem to be much to ask.

People are dead, let the past go with the wind.

"Grandpa, I'm going to retreat for a while, and here I am." Retracting his hand, Qiandaoliu said.

Qian Ningshuang didn't speak, Qian Lingxue just nodded.

If it's just a god-level, then there's no need to close anything.

The accumulation of thousands of streams has already arrived, but it is just a little bit of a feeling.

But the overall sacrifice of the Sea Monster Island in the future, it is necessary to stabilize the realm.

Speaking of Kraken Island, though.

"Sister, why is there no god in the lower realm?" Qian Ningshuang turned his head to look at Qian Ling Xue on the side, and the old man Qian Chongling saw that there was no god in the lower realm, so he turned his head back.

She can only ask Qianrenxue.

Isn't sacrifice also a dojo demolition?

"I don't know." Qianyue shook her head.

Theoretically, even if the sea god is long gone, there can be a god who can take advantage of this sudden opportunity to go to the lower realm.

But in fact, until Poseidon Island disappeared cleanly, there was no movement in this world.

"Well, there's no need to worry about that.

"You should continue to be busy with the affairs of the Pope, and continue to play the Soul Master Competition.

"The soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth."

The voice of a thousand streams came, and the old man could see it.

"Alright, then we'll go first, grandpa."

With the current strength of the Martial Spirit Palace, there is really no need to be afraid of one or two gods suddenly coming.

"By the way, after the Soul Master Contest is over, you should do what you should do.

"The Martial Spirit Hall can still suppress those gossip."

At the end, Qiandaoliu seemed to remember something, and said to a few girls who had already turned around.

Several people's bodies paused strangely.

In the end, Qian Lingxue turned her head helplessly.

"Grandpa, what are you worried about, it's not bad like this."

"That's not good, I'm an old man.

"Since the granddaughters have sweethearts, they must have such a grand wedding, otherwise they will not be in harmony."

Combined with the already young face, the word old man is quite inconsistent.

"Okay, I'll go back and start preparing."

Qian Lingxue nodded helplessly, gossiping, she really didn't care about this.

She also understood what Qiandaoliu was worried about, it was nothing more than worrying about being an enemy of God, when it would suddenly disappear.

It would be a shame not to see the granddaughters' weddings.

Strictly speaking, this is a real problem.

She really wanted to give an explanation to a certain golden retriever.

There are several others, after all, they have all been more or less deeply communicated.

It's hard to say who's the one who pedals multiple boats right now.

The others have long since disappeared.

……

"Tens of thousands of years of evil soul masters?

"It's funny, I didn't expect that I Shura also had a time when I looked away.

"You say, yes?"

It was gray, and there was no scene in sight, like a chaotic space. Holding a sword in one hand and the special soul guide that he had obtained from the Nether at the cost of a high priest in the other, the Shura God asked the group with a smile.

There was no answer, not even the sound of breathing.

The subjects of the interrogation all closed their eyes and were in special containers, arranged like puppets in strange spaces.

"It's easy for me to break through the space-time barrier on your container now."

In front of Shura, there was also a container that had been opened, and a white ash in the form of a human.

It was the previous Shura god.

He lied, or was distracted and lied.

It is indeed difficult to break through the protection of time and space, but it is by no means impossible for the entire universe to be broken.

At least a first-level god can be broken by paying a certain price, and the god king must also pay a price to break.

But it can be broken after all, right?

It's not a lie, a divine thought really can't break the space-time protection on Tang San's stomach.

And strictly speaking, it is still a relatively special space-time protection, and the god king may not be able to break it.

But he was sure that the variable would be broken.

The soul guide in his hand will definitely be broken.

"Soul guide? I guess call you Honkai Technology. Smiling at the special device in his hand, Shura placed it in front of another container.

Naturally, the space-time barrier will not actively attack people, it can only defend.

"But now, can you still prevent it?" Holding the hand of the special device, he easily penetrated into the space-time barrier.

Then, as if something had happened that couldn't be handled, the invisible barrier disappeared.

Shura succeeded in opening the container.

"I'm sorry, the first God of Food." said sorry, but Shura did not hesitate to stab the long sword in his hand.

The blood began to be transmitted along the sword body to Shura's body, and the body that had become the first food god by Shura began to gradually turn pale and shriveled.

until it becomes a white mass of powder.

This process seems to take a long time, and it seems to take only a moment.

Not surprisingly, time in this space is in a state of chaos.

Shura, on the other hand, took a deep breath of satisfaction and turned his head to look at the haphazardly arranged containers.

There are nearly a hundred.

"I really don't know what I thought at the beginning, but I only took one gold when I entered the treasure house."

Looking at the device in his hand, Shura sighed again.

Then, he looked up.

It seems to be looking at the gray and chaotic space, and it seems to be looking at something.

"You said yes? Ryujin? Or something else? ”

It turned out that he wasn't asking these unresponsive puppets just now, and he didn't know who he was asking.

"You can hear it, or rather, you can see it, can't you?"

Then he lowered his head again, lifted the device in his hand to his face, and rubbed it twice.

"It's a good thing, I'm completely out of your control, and I can even play on my own.

"You must be incompetent and furious somewhere, but it doesn't matter, you don't dare and can't do it."

Walk to the next container and do what you did just now.

"I'm not going to do what you want to do to kill the variables.

"I'll just do it well, slowly, and send away the chess pieces in your hands."

In front of the other container, he still stretched out his hand and stabbed his sword.

"Then, I will personally kill you in front of you and cramp you!"

He took a deep breath of satisfaction again.

"Of course, before this, Tang San, whom you have high hopes for, I will serve him well.

"It's just that it may not meet your expectations.

"After all, I'm not a gentleman, nor am I a good person who gave away the throne for nothing."