We refuse!

The four-word echo is constantly around the ear.

Qiandaoliu looked at Chenxin and Gu Rong in surprise, a little with an expression that he had heard wrong.

Not only him, but Ning Fengzhi also looked at Chenxin and Gu Rong with surprise on his face:

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, who are you?"

"This is an opportunity to become a god, you have cultivated all your life, don't you have any desire to become a god?"

Ning Fengzhi did not show any concern that after Dusty Heart and Gu Rong left, their Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect would lack the top combat power, and the expression on his face was only concerned about the two of them.

Even if he is a junior, he is also a sincere person.

Seeing that the two old men gave up the invitation to become gods, he couldn't figure it out.

"Fengzhi, we have lived for so many years, and we have already seen it."

"When I was young, it was a lifelong dream to become a Titled Douluo, and to be able to break through from Titled Douluo to become a god."

"But sometimes, after you really reach a certain height, many things are downplayed, and the choice will be different from when you were young."

Dusty Heart smiled slightly.

For a while, he looked like a person who had seen through the vicissitudes of the world.

Gu Rong was in much different situations from him, although he didn't say anything, in fact, all the words appeared on his expression.

"Although this matter is not mandatory, can I tell me whether it is the reason for your refusal or not?"

Qiandaoliu asked thoughtfully, in terms of age, he is older than Chenxin and Gu Rong.

The person who is really his contemporary, the current top soul master on the continent is Bo Saixi.

The others, so to speak, are all at the level of his juniors.

He vaguely guessed the thoughts of Chenxin and Gu Rong, but he didn't hear the final answer from the two of them, he was still quite curious.

"Qiandaoliu senior, our talent is not outstanding, and we have never reached level 99 for so many years."

"Perhaps, it's because of my limited talent with the old bones, and we can't even reach the limit of the soul master realm, let alone become gods."

"Instead of giving us the opportunity, it is better to leave the opportunity to someone who is more in need, just like the Rong Rong girl of our sect, although Rong Rong has not yet reached the title of Douluo, but he has awakened the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda with the help of the Thousand Thousand Wind Crown."

"I think it's more appropriate to give them the opportunity to give them more talented juniors, and I don't want to cut off the future because of my own affairs."

Chenxin's speed of speech was not very fast, and he said this slowly, and it was difficult to hide some loneliness in his eyes.

However, even so, he very firmly refused the invitation to become a god.

He's worried, he's afraid.

He was afraid that he and Gu Rong agreed to this matter, so as to squeeze out the places of other more talented people.

Qiandaoliu understood.

That's what he guessed, and when he heard Chenxin say this, his guess was completely clear.

"Hehe, you two!"

"Are you worried that the quota invited by the gods will be shared equally among all parties?"

"You refused, because you were worried that you agreed to this matter, and in the end, this little girl from your sect lost her qualification to become a god?"

"If you're just worried like this, then you can reconsider whether to accept the invitation, Rongrong, this little girl, is already on the list."

Qiandaoliu said with a smile.

At this time, his eyes when he looked at Ning Rongrong were also full of kindness.

Well, it's kindness.

It's just that, under this kindness, there are other weird smells hidden.

"Isn't it?"

Chenxin frowned, and asked rhetorically: "The matter of becoming a god can affect anyone's life. ”

"Although I don't know the specifics of becoming a god, but the list will be open so much?"

Qiandaoliu smiled and said nothing.

looked at Chenxin and Gu Rong with a smile, and saw that the two of them had just given up the opportunity for the two of them in order to give Ning Rongrong a chance to enter the invitation list.

Right now......

After some tossing, I found that all the dry stares were in vain.

Dustheart was silent.

Gu Rong was also silent.

The two looked at each other with strange eyes.

Previously, everything was silent, and they all decided to give up their chances of becoming gods just by looking at them.

In their hearts, Ning Rongrong is the best candidate to replace them for this place.

Can ...... now

Let a lonely!

"Old bones, look at the good decisions you made!"

Chenxin snorted coldly, and immediately vented his anger towards Gu Rong.

Gu Rong was stunned, understood the meaning of Chenxin, and immediately retorted: "You old horseman, are you embarrassed to talk about me?" ”

"Didn't you give me a look just now and told me to give up, that means don't fight for these places, don't you dare to say it?"

Dusty Heart: "@#¥5@¥"

Gu Rong: "*@¥!" ”

For a while, the two old men who had been together for decades argued with red faces under the gaze of many disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.

Ning Fengzhi was dumbfounded.

One thing to say, he has seen Chenxin and Gu Rong arguing many times.

But today, in front of many disciples, it seems that there has never been before.

But soon, thinking that Chenxin and Gu Rong had just given up their invitation to become gods, in order to give Ning Rongrong a chance, he was very complicated in his heart.

Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, they really paid a lot for their Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect!

"Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, don't quarrel."

At this time, Ning Rongrong rushed over, and the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda submerged into his body, and he was in the middle of the two of them.

"Why should you give up your invitation to become gods?"

With one hand against the dust heart and the other against Gu Rong, Ning Rongrong was puffing up at this time.

Obviously, she was now angry at the two old men for giving up their invitation to become gods.

Seeing that her favorite little granddaughter was angry, Chenxin and Gu Rong glanced at each other without admitting defeat.

"Old Bone (Old Puff), turn around and slowly settle accounts with you!"

Making eye contact, the two of them quickly put their minds on Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong girl, your sword grandfather and bone grandfather are so old, you can't waste the opportunity!"

"Moreover, didn't I say just now, Grandpa Sword, we haven't even reached the limit of Title Douluo, and the chance of becoming a god is too slim!"

"Simply, if you waste such a precious opportunity on us, it is better for you to try, in case you become a god."

"You said that if you become a god, you won't have to call us Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone in the future, then we will have light on our faces!"

Chenxin said with a kind face, trying to comfort Ning Rongrong by all means.

Gu Rong began to comfort when he saw Chen's heart, and he also comforted on the side, and both of them ignored Qiandaoliu.

The sky and the earth are big, not as big as the baby granddaughter.

"Okay, it's time for you to give the old man an answer."

"Knowing that Ning Rongrong is already on the invitation list, the two of you should also give the old man an answer."

"In addition to you, the old man still needs to go to other places to inform, and there are still times when he has to be busy."

Qiandaoliu didn't let the dusty people continue to talk about it, and interrupted very sadly.

As he spoke, his gaze suddenly became solemn.

"Senior, why is there such a thing as an invitation to become a god suddenly? Could it be that there has been success under the crown of the thousand winds? ”

Chenxin came back to his senses, looked at Qiandaoliu thoughtfully, and said word by word.

Gu Rong also looked at Qiandaoliu with a very puzzled gaze, he had and could think that the fundamental reason for such a thing to happen was that Qianrenfeng had achieved something.

"You should have felt it months ago."

"As for the specifics, you'll know when you go to Wuhun City."

"For now, let's give the old man your answer!"

Qiandaoliu didn't explain much.

Dropping these words, he was waiting for the answer of Chenxin and Gu Rong with peace of mind.

"Go?"

Gu Rong looked at Chenxin and asked uncertainly.

Chenxin was silent, his two sword eyebrows locked, and he muttered: "Since it doesn't affect the quota of Rongrong girl, then the old man will accept this invitation." ”

"From the moment he entered the sect, the old man decided to dedicate the rest of his life to the sect, if the Rongrong girl really became a god in the future, the old man could only stare dryly."

"At that time, the old man was afraid that he wanted to continue to work for the sect, and he didn't have the ability to continue to cut through thorns for Rongrong girl, but fortunately, this invitation also gave the old man a chance."

"The old man also wants to see if the old man's Seven Killing Swords can really break through the Nine Heavens!"

Rumble!!!

The moment the words fell, the momentum on the side of Chenxin's body rose wildly, and the sharp sword intent fluttered towards the surroundings.

Gu Rong's face changed wildly, and he felt the terrifying momentum on Chenxin's body, and his pupils widened.

Clicks–

The crisp sound seemed to ring in everyone's heart.

Originally, Chenxin, who was already a level 96 Titled Douluo strength, was accompanied by a sudden enlightenment in his state of mind.

In an instant, his strength has reached a higher level.

The terrifying soul power fluctuated, slowly converging towards the body.

Strength, breakthrough!

"Hehe, he is in a cheerful mood, and his strength has broken through from level 96 to level 97."

"In this way, your understanding of your own martial soul has also reached a very deep level, and what is missing is only chance."

"Now that the old man understands, no wonder Xiaofeng will select you on the list, what you lack is not talent, what you lack is just opportunity."

Qiandaoliu knows.

He has already reached the peak of level 99, and his current strength can be said to be a real god, but he doesn't have a god position.

The breakthrough of the dust heart, he saw it in his eyes the whole time.

This scene seemed to make him go back many years ago, when he had not yet become the great worship of the Martial Spirit Palace.

That year, the great offering was still his father.

In order to take his strength to the next level, he thought about fighting frantically, although he knew that the successive heirs of the Martial Spirit Hall needed to pay for creating a true angel god.

But he was also a thorn in the pan at the time.

Looking back at the beginning, Qiandaoliu vaguely remembered that he was very opposed to such a thing at the time, and he didn't want to toss his whole life into it like that.

But then.

His father sat down, and he had to sit in the position of the Great Offering.

The moment he became a great worshipper, he completely let go of his heart, and at that time his strength went to a higher level.

The situation at that time was not much different from the situation at this time.

It's just that no one knew about such a thing at the beginning, and more people knew that he Qiandaoliu relied on the Angel God inheritance of the Martial Spirit Hall to become an Extreme Douluo.

Not really.

At that time, from the moment he opened his heart, he had already become an Extreme Douluo.

And some of the help of the Great Offering at that time was an assistant to him.

Although there have been many angelic seven exams before that, but the seven exams are seven exams, and whether they can pass it is also a question.

It was at that moment that he completely completed the seven exams, became the great worship of the Wuhun Palace, and became an invincible thing that carried the Wuhun Palace's hundred years of life.

Right now, seeing Chenxin like this, he was very emotional.

"Dusty heart, the old man is here to congratulate you in advance."

"In your state of mind, there is not much difference between you and the old man back then, and you have enough opportunities to stay, and the old man wants to see how strong you are after you become a god."

"Back then, your father challenged me and finally died at the hands of the old man, who was the executioner who killed your father, but you should know all the truth back then."

"Your father's unfinished business, the old man hopes that he will see it in you one day."

Qiandaoliu said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he mentioned Chenxin's father, the super strong Douluo who died at his hands decades ago.

Hearing this, Chenxin's face of course became solemn, and he hummed heavily:

"I hope so, too."

"Back then, father, he knew that there was no hope of breaking through, he only wanted to die at the hands of the strong, and he only wanted to know more about the God Realm."

"Those are my father's pursuits, and as an heir, I won't ask about the things of the past, but what my father hasn't done, I will naturally do."

"Senior, you must also want to see what kind of power the Seven Killing Sword can be after I really become a god, right?"

Qiandaoliu smiled slightly.

As Tongchen Xin said, he really thought this at this time.

The Seven Killing Sword, which has the first killing ability, is too small if it weren't for the fact that the number of people in this vein is too small.

The first martial soul in the world, when will it be the turn of the Haotian Hammer to dominate.

The Seven Killing Sword is the well-deserved No. 1 Killing Sword in the world, and it is also the No. 1 martial soul in the world.

He really wanted to see how much the dust heart could exert the power of the Seven Killing Swords after becoming a god.

"That's right, the old man is looking forward to that moment." Qiandaoliu replied with a smile: "Urging the Seven Killing Swords with the realm of gods, the old man really wants to see that day." ”

"In other words, since he lost his home advantage and lost to Haotian Hammer, the old man has always had such thoughts."

Dusty heart said no more.

After thoroughly understanding Qiandaoliu's thoughts, the battle intent in his eyes rose.

It's not a hostile warfight, it's a warlike spirit to go to the next level.

Qiandaoliu looked at Chenxin like this all the time, and he also had a lot of expectations in his heart.

He understands very well that being able to be chosen by Qianrenfeng proves that Chenxin is extraordinary.

And the existence of the Seven Killing Sword can provide a lot of help to Chenxin.

The first killing sword, after becoming a god, can you slaughter several gods above the sky?

This thing is unknown.

But the result will certainly not change.

It's just that Qiandaoliu is very puzzled by the specific result, and he wants to see that moment.

"Okay, the old man is here today, and it's time to go somewhere else."

"When you're ready, let's go straight to Wuhun City!"

"The answer you want to know, you will naturally know when you get to Wuhun City."

The words fell, and the thousand streams disappeared.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

On the huge square, everyone's eyes had shifted from Qiandaoliu to Chenxin.

With the change in the temperament of Dusty Heart, they seem to have reacquainted with Dusty Heart at this time.

The dust heart at this time, the sect worship at this time, is the real ......

Kendo, Dusty Heart!!