On the panel, three different colored bonus messages flashed.

Random exercises: As a sacred place of the human race, how can you not have your own exercises?

Random Mountain Protection Array: The Heavenly Palace Station, how can you let the night be small!

Random Reward: The theory of luck is uncertain, but you who build the Heavenly Palace are the legendary sons of luck favored by the Heavenly Dao.

Although he knew the three options for the reward, Xiang Qian still looked back and forth several times.

If it was in his previous life, he would definitely not hesitate to choose random rewards, and once reopened hundreds of times in order to brush rewards, and finally swiped heaven-level items and soared into the sky.

But this is the reality, if you choose a garbage, it will be miserable.

After all, he has been restarted hundreds of times and has nothing to do with the Son of Luck.

What made him entangled was the choice of the mountain protection array or the selection of exercises.

The mountain protection array can take effect immediately, and then you don't have to just shrink in the main hall.

But there are still three years left for the invasion of the Sea Clan, and if you practice the law, you can improve the strength of yourself and your apprentices, and with the blessing of the game, the harvest will be far greater than the mountain protection array.

But the problem is, he has the exercises.

The exercises of the Shenwei Mansion are not bad, and they are completely sufficient in the early stage.

Find a time to move all the exercises of the Shenwei Mansion over, and directly build a practice hall.

As the son of Shenwei Gong, how can he be embarrassed to watch his father's wool grow so long, and he doesn't help his father comb it?

And the random exercises may not be as good as the exercises of the Shenwei Mansion.

With a thought, Xiang Qian directly chose the mountain protection array.

The words on the panel dissipated, and a huge disc appeared, and the dense various formations turned into streamers in the disc, which could not be seen clearly at all.

The disc spun rapidly, and in Xiang Gan's expectant eyes, a golden light flew out from the disc.

The golden light spread all over the panel, and a few words slowly appeared.

When Xiang Qian saw the text on it clearly, he scolded directly: "I'll circle you with a fork." How could this be this? ”

Five plagues extinguish the Great Array.

It is a very powerful name, and it is a heaven-level mountain protection array.

But this big formation is the most notorious formation in the game forum, and there is no one. Those who chose it could only silently delete the number and reopen it.

Without him, this formation, known as the dog's plot of evil taste, is continuous damage, and often the sect is destroyed, and the enemy is still crumbling there. No one can beat the early stage.

If that's all there is to it, that's it. There is no shortage of people in the game who try to defy the law.

But the dog planned by the dog lies in the fact that this formation ignores cultivation and treats everyone equally.

The problem lies in this non-discrimination, in addition to the scope of the system building and the suzerain, even his own people are not spared.

"I want to be stubborn, but I don't want to be stubborn."

Tears flowed, and Xiang Qian looked at the introduction on the panel.

Five Plague Annihilation Array (Heaven Level): Summons the five plague gods to carry out the plague, and the gods and demons are destroyed.

Effect (Elementary): Random damage to the internal organs.

Scope: Dulong Mountain.

Xiang Qian was completely desperate, he thought of the players who were tempted by this simple introduction in his previous life, and the disciples died one by one in the great array of their own sects, and in the end, they didn't even want to come, starving the sect to death.

This time, I'm really going to starve to death.

Xiang Qian looked at the mountain road that disappeared on the edge of the cliff in the distance: "What did I think at that time? Repair so high? ”

He couldn't help but slap himself hard anymore.

The sound of "snap" startled Sun Ergou, who was peeking.

"Third son?"

"In the future, I will call it a teacher... Forget it, there's no need. ”

Xiang Qian staggered to the door of the main hall. Outside the hall, everything was as usual, but he could feel that the great array had taken effect.

Just when Xiang Qian was remorseful, the old housekeeper had already led people to the foot of Dulong Mountain.

Looking at the mountain gate with the word Tiangong written in front of him, and the mountain road that stretched up the mountain and disappeared into the dense forest. The old butler couldn't help but sigh.

Master, you're wrong.

Although these three sons are not as powerful as the eldest son, nor are they as literary as the second son, he spends a lot of money.

is worthy of being the master's own son, there is no simple one.

Sighing, the old butler said, "Let's go, go up the mountain." ”

After speaking, he walked forward, and after walking a few steps, his face suddenly changed, and he rubbed his stomach with both hands.

"I didn't eat anything today, why is my stomach upset?"

"Butler, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, let's go, go up the mountain."

The pain in his stomach became more and more as he walked, and the old butler couldn't help but clamp his legs, and he felt that his stomach had begun to turn over and over.

glanced at the unresponsive generals beside him and said, "I'll take the first step." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the guard to reply, and used his body to shoot up.

As a master of the Wheel Sea Realm, he is also a top five existence in the Shenwei Mansion, and at this time, he exerts his body technique with all his strength, although the speed is affected by the clamping from time to time, but it is still extremely fast, and he has reached the top of the mountain in a short period of tea.

Looking at Xiang Qian, who was standing at the entrance of the main hall, the old housekeeper didn't have time to salute, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the toilet?" ”

Xiang Qian was at a loss at first, and then slapped his thigh: "Yes, why did you forget to repair the toilet?" No, where did those workers solve it? ”

Xiang Gan's face was ugly, and the old housekeeper's face was even more ugly, his legs were entangled, he couldn't even take a step, his old face was red, and he looked at Xiang Qian apologetically: "Third son, I'm sorry." ”

The next moment, with a loud "poof", the back hem of the old butler's clothes was violently raised, and several pieces of trousers were mixed in a pile of indescribable things, squirting out towards the rear.

"Gross." Xiang Qian hurriedly shut the strange smell that filled the air outside the temple gate, and listened to the continuous loud noise outside tremblingly.

Refining the body, gathering qi, condensing the element, reincarnating the sea, the gods, returning to the void, incarnating, melting the sky, Venerable.

The Wheel Sea Realm has such a might, if it is a master of the Venerable Realm......

Xiang Qian suddenly felt that the sect was fragrant everywhere.

I don't know how long it was, but there was a knock on the temple door.

Xiang Qian quickly hid behind the seat and ordered Sun Ergou to open the door.

Sun Ergou didn't see the scene just now, but he was still frightened by the loud noise just now, and opened the door tremblingly.

When the door of the temple was opened, he saw the old butler wearing a general's clothes, and his gray face was loveless.

On one side, the single-clothed home will be equally loveless, putting the bucket aside.

Eight eyes looked at each other, and they were speechless.

"Is the housekeeper alright?" Xiang Qian broke the silence.

The old housekeeper snorted: "It's okay, Grandpa Guo asked me to escort the third prince back." ”

"No bet, no bet. I'll go on my own. Xiang Qian waved his hand again and again, climbed out of the window on one side, and bypassed a puddle of water in front of the main hall. Don't forget to tell Sun Ergou to take care of the sect and never walk out of the main hall.

Seeing this scene, the old housekeeper was ashamed and indignant.

Then the next moment, his eyes snapped open, and his feet turned into a cloud of phantoms, and he disappeared in place.

Only the eager voice of the old butler was left in the void: "I am in a hurry to leave in advance, Wang Hai, you escort the third prince back to the house..." Prefecture... House..."

A house word is still winding around the beam, and a loud pop has appeared halfway up the mountain.

"The housekeeper's skills have improved again." Xiang Qian sighed and looked at Wang Hai, the general beside him: "Why are you okay?" ”