Long Bochen was born in a big family, and the temple was also divided by family power, which is not unusual, wherever there is a right to fight, there will be many different groups, and the competition with the family as a unit is naturally the most correct. Although the blood connection cannot be said to be foolproof, it is at least relatively the most reliable.

Ever since he understood what power was, Long Bochen had fallen in love with this charming thing, but as he grew older, the elders of the family would often call him in to warn him, telling him that he should have the majesty he had, but the prudence he should have must not be lacking. To understand the truth that there are people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains, Long Bochen bows his head every time and says yes, but he often turns around and forgets what the elders said.

But today, Long Bochen finally understood what the elders meant, and by the way, he also understood another truth, which is called flying and causing trouble.

Originally, it was just an inconsequential expedition, and it didn't even matter that the Qian'an Mansion had not made too formal deployments, and it was rumored that there were only about a thousand heretics near Qian'an County, and there may even be some demon beasts among them, which was simply a group of rabble, but the clergy monks who were sent to the expedition before had some problems and never got in touch, so they would send people to investigate.

For such a campaign, Long Bochen couldn't look down on it, but the elders of the family won it for him. I am also the eldest and the same, and it is not the same thing to always stop in the position of the red-clothed divine envoy, but if you want to be promoted, it is no longer just a matter of relying on the blessing of your ancestors, you still have to have the merits you should have, so there is this expedition, and then there is this disaster.

"How is it possible, how did you poison it, you also ate and drank it just now?" Long Bochen lay on the ground weakly, his face was purple, and his whole body was twitching slightly.

Li Mingyang squatted beside Long Bochen and said with a smile: "Now you know, we say that Ma Lao is the number one master because whether it is me or the Great Emperor, if they want to kill you people, they will make the formation very large, and they are not sure that they can really succeed, but if Ma Lao makes a move, you will not have any way to survive at all." ”

"How?" asked Long Bochen stubbornly, as if he could blind himself when he knew it.

"Oh, by the way, I promised not to let you be a fool. Li Mingyang beckoned, invited Ma Liang over, and then showed a Gu worm and said, "That's what I rely on." ”

"What is this?"

"Gu worms are the way of worm Gu, or also called poison masters, because in the final analysis, they are just poisoning with Gu worms. Li Mingyang explained, then suddenly turned his head and said: "Cheer me up, take off their pants for me, and let them leave as many things as they want!"

Long Bochen fainted a little, and asked weakly: "Who are you, who dare to do something to us, aren't you afraid of checking it out from above?"

After Li Mingyang turned into a thief, he no longer had the slow rules just now, grabbed Long Bochen's treasure bag with his hand, and said, "What is the Divine Sense Mark, or you sue me, or I open it myself?"

"How dare you?" said Long Bochen through gritted teeth.

Li Mingyang impatiently pointed to the mess in the inner hall and said: "Look, your people have all been put down by my people, and a few disobedient people have been killed, all of them have reached such a point, do you still think I'm joking with you? Hurry up, tell me the Divine Sense Seal, I'll open the treasure bag first, maybe I can let you live for a while." ”

Li Mingyang's tone was very flat, but it was full of murderous intent in his lightness, Long Bochen couldn't help but shudder, and finally he was a little reluctant to tell Li Mingyang the Divine Sense Mark, and after seeing Li Mingyang open his treasure bag, he asked unwillingly: "What's the point of you doing this? If you kill me, soon the Qian'an Mansion will know that when the time comes, you will become a wanted criminal in the entire Dihuangling, no different from the infidels, do you think you can escape?"

"If I were you, and now I am in this situation, I will definitely find a way to beg for mercy, instead of still threatening. Li Mingyang glanced at Long Bochen and said with a smile, "Kill you, the Qian'an Mansion will naturally know, and we are not afraid of being known, because we have the ability to cover up this qiē." As for what you said that we would be wanted by Dihuangling, this point is actually not a threat to us, if I am really a clergy monk, I will naturally be reluctant to be in this position. But what if I'm a heretic in the first place?"

"What are you talking about?" Long Bochen looked at Li Mingyang with wide eyes, and immediately shook his head and said: "Impossible, how can you be a heretic, the idol can't go wrong." ”

Li Mingyang shook his head with a smile and said, "So I don't like faith, faith can make people blind." It's just that after finishing speaking, Li Mingyang said with a little annoyance: "I said that I don't want you to be a fool, but I can only let you be confused, and this kind of thing still can't be explained to you." ”

"What the hell is it?" Long Bochen shouted unwillingly. It's just that this time he didn't wait for him to shout the second sentence, but his neck was suddenly stuck by a powerful palm, and the palm like iron tongs pressed him to the ground, and then he saw Li Mingyang's expression instantly became extremely hideous. The appearance of this scene surprised Long Chenbo, in his opinion, although Li Mingyang is a thief, he is a thief who is very talkative, and it is precisely because of this that Long Bochen has not felt too much threat until now, and even once thought that he still had a chance to live, but at this moment, he finally understood that he had fallen into the hands of a, no, a group of guys who killed people without blinking.

"Say, where did you get this?" When Long Bochen was still in his hair, he suddenly felt that his vision was completely blocked, he only saw that it was dark in front of him, and then he heard Li Mingyang's voice suddenly becoming extremely calm.

"What, where did you get it?" asked Long Bochen tremblingly. After asking, he felt his vision gradually widen, and then finally saw clearly what appeared in front of him.

"What is this?" Long Bochen subconsciously asked, and then he felt the pressure on his neck heavier, as if his neck was about to sink into the stone slab, and then he heard the other party's extremely cold voice: "I'm asking you, where did you get this?"

Long Bochen racked his brains and thought about it, what appeared in front of him was a huge stone pillar, or a huge palace pillar, yes, it should be a pillar on a certain palace, but the pillar looked a little dilapidated, and under closer inspection, you could even see mottled traces on the palace pillar, it looked as if this palace pillar had been damaged by too much, but it didn't seem to be exactly like this, the traces on this palace pillar were more like the traces that often appeared on weapons.

Just thinking of this, Long Bochen hurriedly changed his mind again, this idea is simply ridiculous, how could anyone use such a weapon, this palace pillar is too big and thick, it is impossible for someone to hold it, and if it is just carried, it is not suitable for casting, who would use such a ...... Thinking of this, Long Bochen was stunned. He remembered, he finally remembered where he got this thing from.

The weight on his neck began to increase again, Long Bochen could feel the other party's cold murderous intention, but he had no choice but to be oppressed too heavy and heavy, he could only keep smashing the floor with his fists, and after smashing for a while, he finally felt relieved, Long Bochen felt for the first time that it was also an exciting thing to be able to breathe.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party's iron hand had not been buckled again, Long Bochen hurriedly said: "I got it in Qian'an Mansion, a Celestial Warrior appeared on the Sanpin Continent of Qian'an Mansion, and it took us a lot of clergy monks to catch him, this pillar is the weapon in his hand, I looked at it and had fun, so I stayed." ”

"Celestial Warrior!" Hearing these five words, the eyes of Li Mingyang and the people on their side instantly became different, and the atmosphere on the field instantly fell to the extreme. The original robbery posture disappeared in an instant, and the whole scene seemed to have become a slaughterhouse. Yan Guang was originally talking to a small leader with a smile, and even discussed how to kill the other party so that the other party would not have pain, but after hearing the five words of the Celestial Warrior, his temper instantly skyrocketed. After hearing that the Celestial Race warrior was caught, Yan Guang's eyes were pricked up, and he saw a flash of blood, Yan Guang slashed at the face of the priesthood monk, and instantly forgot that he was still discussing how to make the other party's death painless just now.

"Celestial Warrior?" At this moment, Li Mingyang and many of them said these five words with solemn faces, and Long Bochen felt the change in the atmosphere around him, and his whole body trembled even more.

"That Celestial warrior is very powerful, really powerful, it took a full five thousand priests to besiege him for seven days to capture him. Long Bochen subconsciously said what he thought in his heart, and he thought that these people had also heard of the prestige of the Celestial Race, and they were all worried because they knew about the appearance of the Celestial Race.

Thinking of that Celestial Warrior, Long Bochen's memory of him was also very complicated. In fact, he hadn't seen the Celestial Race warrior with his own eyes at all, he just suddenly heard a news about the Celestial Race one day, and then a large number of clergy monks went out to besiege and kill the Celestial Race warrior, and he didn't think much about it at that time, although the Celestial Race was full of prestige in Tianfu, but it was too mysterious after all, even in a big place like Qian'an Mansion, no one had really seen the Celestial Race. When he heard it for the first time, he only subconsciously thought that this time it was another rumor, maybe so many people were dispatched, and they were just to take the opportunity to ask for more resources, saying that they were going out to fight, but in fact, they were going out to play. He often does this kind of thing himself, which is a good way to cheat resources.

The development of the aftermath also seemed to confirm this, the news about the Celestial Race warriors only appeared once, and then there was no news, and Long Bochen was proud that his judgment was correct, thinking that he could already see through people's hearts, and he could also see the tricks of those who were clever guys.

But seven days later, when I went to visit my grandfather, I learned the real situation, and then it was not that I didn't want to pass on the news of the Celestial Race, nor that the news was false, but that the matter about the Celestial Warrior was too shocking, and it could only be suppressed in the end.

One person, really just one person, fought against nearly 10,000 people on a flat battlefield, and finally spent seven days and seven nights, and consumed a full 5,000 monks before finally dragging him down, yes, in the end, it was only dragged down and not defeated. It is said that when the Celestial warrior fainted due to frequent battles, no one dared to come forward to investigate, and after waiting for a long time to confirm that his breath was so weak that it seemed like he was going to die, people captured this tough guy.

When Long Bochen heard the final result of the news, his first reaction turned out to be that his grandfather was joking with him, but thinking of his grandfather's old-fashioned character, Long Bochen finally reluctantly accepted the result.

This is the legendary 10,000 enemies? But aren't all 10,000 enemies used to describe generals, and generals who can use strategy to fight on the battlefield and win by strategy are 10,000 enemies, and I have never heard of such a thing as a dozen and 10,000 people. One dozen 10,000, seven days and seven nights, killing more than half of the enemy, such a record is too rebellious, but many people are like Long Bochen, but after being shocked, they are calm.

It is precisely for this reason that they are called the Celestial Race.

There was so much news about that powerful celestial race that Long Bochen was caught in his memories for a while, and simply forgot that he was still on trial. This palace pillar was not taken by himself from the Celestial Warrior, but he begged his grandfather to come here, and the temple judged that it was a piece of garbage after confirming that this palace pillar did not have any divinity and was not a high-level magic weapon, so he let himself get it. It's just that from the beginning to the end, he only inquired about the news of the Celestial Race warrior through various channels, and he didn't have the courage to really contact that kind of Cunzài.

This palace pillar became his trophy, and he originally wanted to use it to brag, but every time he took it out, he looked so weak, and he didn't have the last chance to brag, and after all, he almost forgot about it. If it weren't for these people's problems, he might not have come up with this palace pillar in his life.

There was a sudden sharp pain on his face, and Long Bochen just wanted to get angry, but after seeing the eyes of the person in front of him, he instantly swallowed back the words that came to his lips. I think it's because I've been stunned for too long, and the other party has run out of patience.

Li Mingyang looked at the young divine envoy in front of him coldly, carefully put away the pillars of the palace, and asked coldly, "That Celestial Warrior, is he still alive?"