Qi Yuan showed a thoughtful look.

Dongjun, the big boss, is not clear whether he is friend or foe.

Although in the mural, Dongjun's character is a seed of infatuation.

But, that's just for the heroine.

In romance dramas, the domineering president is good to the heroine, but it is a disaster for the nanny and housekeeper around him.

What, the heroine is angry and lifts the meal?

Wang Po, hurry up and make another ten parts exactly the same.

What, the heroine is overly sad and unconscious?

Dr. Wang, if you can't cure it, your whole family will be buried together!

Well, it's cool to substitute for the heroine, but it's not cool to substitute for the supporting role.

There are many living beings, and most of them are supporting roles.

Qi Yuan also felt that he was mediocre, a little god infant Zhenjun, and he was just a supporting role.

"It seems that we still have to find Dongjun.

My fate is up to me, and it's time for our supporting characters to step up! ”

Qi Yuan was impassioned.

The people next to them looked at each other.

I was still looking for Dongjun just now, why is it up to me to die?

However, they are also familiar with Qi Yuan.

The gods are like this, occasionally a little inexplicable, and the brain circuit is strange.

"Godfather, our strength is not a supporting role in any world, right?" Qi Qi said softly.

When the rest of the people heard this, they also had inexplicable looks in their hearts.

Don't look at the large number of yang gods here, they are as worthless as cabbage in the field.

But...... Even if it is the innate world, Qi Yuan has never been here.

Given millions of years, or even tens of millions of years, it may not be possible to get out of a yang god.

Except for the Holy Mother of Foodlessness, even other mythical powerhouses have almost no chance of stepping into the Yang God.

And these people...... Well, not to mention the Yang God, most of them can't even step into the Great Venerable.

Meeting Qi Yuan is the biggest opportunity in their lives.

If it weren't for Qi Yuan's presence, hold them down.

Let them go and put them in the upper realm, I'm afraid they will cause the immortal world to shake.

After all, even in the upper realm, the Yang God is also the foundation of a holy land.

There is a yang god, and the holy land is eternal.

"However, there is still some truth in what the godfather said, Dongjun's strength is unknown, so we have to keep a low profile." Qi Qi mentioned it again.

Qi Yuan nodded: "Yes, it's better to be cautious."

Even if his strength is not strong, what if there is a booger in this place of origin, which is left by the Taishang Dao Ancestor? ”

"This ...... Daozu shouldn't pick his nose, right? God Lei Laoden couldn't help but say.

"The emperor uses a gold hoe, why doesn't Daozu pick his nose?" Qi Yuan was very serious, "According to the principle of Tang Niu's inequality, Dao Ancestor's cultivation is very high, which does not mean that he does not pick his nose. ”

“……”

The crowd was silent.

Qi Qi couldn't help but whisper: "Godfather, even I haven't had anything like that for a long time, how can Dao Ancestor be?" ”

"If this topic is not stopped, will it be a little bad to arrange Dao Ancestor?" God Lei Laoden said.

If you say that when your strength is low, let him scold Dao Ancestor every day, and God Lei Lao Deng is not afraid.

But now, it's different, he is in the Yang God realm.

He even visualized the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun, as well as the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, one of the Six Emperors.

These two are extremely high and unimaginable.

Therefore, he was still very jealous of the supreme existence of Dao Ancestor.

Qi Yuan nodded.

"Let's go, take me to the place where purple qi was born, I want to steal the teacher and see if I can have a big wholesale."

……

The Land of Origin.

In the shattered palace, the fat man suddenly opened his eyes.

"My dad...... The breath? ”

Not long ago, he closed his eyes and recuperated, and suddenly smelled a familiar sensation, as well as the boiling of blood.

This feeling, obviously, his "father" is out of the customs.

Over the years, he can be said to have been extremely happy.

is worthy of being the "father" he has never met as a fat martial artist, and his strength is rising steadily.

This also led to a jump in his bloodline.

His cultivation has also reached the realm of a great martial master of the fourth order of the martial master.

This kind of ascension is extremely terrifying.

Of course, this has something to do with the fact that he not only knows Jimei, but also other martial masters.

Before the cataclysm, he was a titled martial master.

Now there is a bloodline jump, and the strength is frequently improved.

Because of this, his status in ASEAN has been promoted again, and his position has been promoted.

After all, there is a hidden strong father behind him.

Depending on the situation, it is likely to be at the level of a titled martial artist.

"Fat Warrior Master, your father has appeared?"

At this moment, a voice came from the Broken Palace, it was a slender old man.

This old man was also a titled martial master before the cataclysm.

However, now he is a sixth-order martial master, and he is a high-level in ASEAN.

"Well, I seem to smell him, he should come out of retreat." The fat man said thoughtfully.

"Where, take me to meet this senior.

Now, we in ASEAN are having a hard time, and we have to absorb some fresh blood. The slender old man was a little expectant and anxious.

The task ordered by Dongjun was originally going smoothly.

But for thousands of years, all of a sudden, many missions have failed.

The mission completion rate cannot reach sixty percent, and when the Dawn Dawn is reached, everyone will die.

The land of the beginning, the land of the end, the mountains and seas, will all perish.

Nowadays, it is always good to have more strength in everything.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet me...... Father! The fat man gritted his teeth and couldn't help but say.

"Okay." The slender old man nodded.

"What do you think my dad will do if he doesn't recognize me?" Suddenly, the fat man was a little hesitant.

"The fat man is too worried, your bloodline is very strong, you should inherit him perfectly, he looks like you, how can he not recognize you?" The slender old man said.

The fat man looked at his round belly, and finally nodded slowly: "What you said makes sense, let's go!" ”

……

The Land of Origin, the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls.

This is where the ends of the earth meet in the Land of Origin.

Vibrant and vibrant.

Qi Yuan sat upright alone, his clothes were blown by the wind, and his expression was calm.

"Everything in this world has come out of the sea of ten thousand souls.

Where does everything in the world come from?

Originated from coincidence, or is it the one who has escaped in the avenue? ”

He looked at the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls and thought of a lot.

"No, I can't think about it anymore, I'm going to have a long brain."

Qi Yuan's divine domain is chaotic, and there are all kinds of strange things.

The planet turned into a soccer ball and lay on the football field, and the shell rolled a huge round ball.

Qi Yuan's thoughts were also a little confused.

No matter how long he grew his brain, and no matter how much he thought about it, he suspected that his true spirit would not be able to hold it.

This was the first time Qi Yuan felt that his body was not worthy of his noble and intelligent brain.

"It's a pity, even if you are as witty as me, you can't copy the purple qi."

Qi Yuan looked ahead, and countless messages poured in.

But copying purple qi can't be done at all.

In other words, he may be able to sit here for 10,000 years, 100,000 years, or 5 million years, and see different information every day.

But it's too time-consuming.

At this moment, suddenly, the space behind fluctuated.

Two creatures, one fat and one thin, appeared.

The fat warrior lord craned his neck and looked around, looking for something.

When his eyes fell on Qi Yuan's body, he was stunned for a moment.

A feeling of self-shame spreads.

He wanted to tear his flesh apart.

It's also too ...... Perfect, right?

"This is my dad?" The fat man took a deep breath and tucked his stomach to make himself look slimmer.

The slender old man was also a little suspicious, looked at Qi Yuan, and looked at the fat martial master: "It's really a little different." ”

However, the two didn't talk nonsense anymore and flew forward.

"ASEAN gods have seen their predecessors!"

"ASEAN fat guy has seen seniors!"

The two bowed respectfully and stood aside.

One fat and one thin are particularly conspicuous.

Although the fat egg martial master had already inhaled hard, his body was still several times wider than that of the god martial master.

Qi Yuan didn't answer, his eyes were still staring at the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls: "What are you looking for me?" ”

When the fat man heard this, he felt a little lost.

The boiling blood represents that the front is really his "father".

But the other party's cold attitude made him feel sad inexplicably.

The bloodline martial arts are more accelerated than the immortal path.

There's even the benefit of a bloodline jump.

But there is a major problem, that is, those with low bloodlines, those with the strongest bloodlines, will always be inexplicably close and easy to be influenced.

This is completely unimaginable for the Immortal Dao.

"Now, the song of the morning sun is about to begin, and the progress of the mountain and sea painting scroll is slow.

We invite seniors to join us and work together for a great plan! The Divine Warrior Lord said sincerely, and as he spoke, he changed his words, "The descendants of the predecessors, the fat man Martial Lord, has also been serving in ASEAN. ”

The god warrior is playing the emotional card.

As for the interest cards?

No.

The Land of Origin is too poor to have any powerful interests.

The most important thing is that this kind of thing is a matter of life and death, and all martial masters cannot stay out of it.

Otherwise, the dawn of the dawn will turn on, and the world will fall silent.

"Sounds like a lot of fun to follow you guys to save the world." Qi Yuan muttered, "However, saving the world is the business of the brave and the children of destiny, and it takes too much time, I am very busy, I don't have time." ”

Hearing Qi Yuan's words, the Divine Martial Lord was slightly stunned.

He thought about refusing, but he didn't expect to refuse because he was "too busy to save the world".

"Senior, time ...... There will always be a squeeze. The Warrior Master said.

The fat man couldn't help but say, "...... Seniors, why are you busy, ASEAN can solve your worries! ”

Qi Yuan looked at the fat man and looked appreciatively: "I want to become a Spirit Realm Martial Master, is there a way?" ”

It's his mission that takes precedence over saving the world.

"I've never heard of it." The fat man frowned.

In ASEAN, there is no record of a spiritual realm martial master at all.

The Divine Martial Master also frowned, but when he thought of something, he said softly: "Spirit Realm Martial Master, although we don't know, but ...... The wall of the East Monarch, you may know! ”

"The Wall of the East Monarch, what is this?" Qi Yuan asked curiously.

"In ASEAN, there is a magical wall, which is left behind by Dongjun.

This wall knows the world and can distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Senior, for a period of time, it will be the battle of the ancestral blood, and when the battle of the ancestral blood is over, the wall of the Eastern Monarch will also appear.

The seniors can go to the Wall of the East Monarch and ask the Spirit Realm Martial Master. The Divine Martial Master said seriously, "If the seniors are willing, I can recommend the seniors as one of the three chief examiners of the Ancestral Blood Dispute!"

The examiner, you are qualified to ask about the wall of the East King! ”

When Qi Yuan heard this, he thought for a moment: "Sounds ...... Not bad.

In that case, I reluctantly became an examiner. ”

For the Spirit Realm Martial Master, he was looking forward to it.

The mission of the Humanitarian Warrior is almost complete.

After completing the task of the Spirit Realm Martial Master, he broke through to enter the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God, and the game was over.

Hearing this, the Divine Warrior Lord showed a happy look on his face: "Congratulations to my seniors for joining ASEAN!" ”

"By the way, explain in advance, if you join ASEAN, I will not swear allegiance to Dongjun!"

Qi Yuan is here to play games, not to recognize the Lord.

"No problem, although we in ASEAN were founded, our purpose is to save the world, not to be loyal to someone.

If Dongjun wants to destroy the world, we will also punish him! The Divine Warrior Lord hurriedly said.

Qi Yuan nodded: "Since that's the case, I'll go to your ASEAN to have a look." ”

"Senior, please come with me." The Warrior Master said.

The trio quickly headed for ASEAN.

At this time, the fat man martial master followed behind the two, his expression was entangled, and finally, he finally mustered up his courage and said softly: "Senior, please stay!" ”

"Oh?" Qi Yuan stopped, and there was fear in the depths of his eyes, "What's the matter?" ”

Anyone who says something like "Fellow Daoists, please stay" is nothing good.

"May I ask you...... Isn't it my long-lost ...... Father? The fat man finally asked the question he had been wondering about for many years.

In the eyes of his tens of thousands of pounds, there is still a wisp of innocence and innocence.

That's how powerful the bloodline is.

Even if the great martial master, in the face of a stronger bloodline, a more perfect bloodline will inevitably reveal a look that only the younger generations will have.

Qi Yuan looked at the fat martial master, and he couldn't hold back: "Don't spread rumors, I just got married, and I don't have a child as old as you!" ”

There are only three people in his family's household registration book.

He, the little marry, and the canary.

But there is no such fat egg warrior master.

When the fat man heard this, he couldn't help but look disappointed and sad.

"I see."

He stopped talking, and one person was injured.

He understood, it must be his mother who was too ugly, so he responded to his father and didn't recognize him.

He is also very helpless, why do you inherit his mother's and not his father's?

……

"Meet the Ancestors!"

"Meet the seniors!"

On the abandoned ship, Mu Yan looked at the ancestor in front of him, with deep respect in his eyes.

Behind Mu Yan, there were also several peak martial kings who walked out of the stronghold together.

Some of these peak martial kings have the mark of the martial master, and some are loyal to Mu Yan and help Mu Yan get good results in the ancestral blood battle.

At this time, Mu Yan looked at one of the ancestors' doppelgangers with a look of awe.

It was just a clone, and Mu Yan could feel that if the ancestor was willing, he could kill everyone present with one look.

This is the martial master, the martial master that all martial artists dream of.

"Yes, young and promising, this ancestral blood battle, strive to enter the top thirty.

As long as you enter the top thirty and get the baptism of ancestral blood, within ten years, you will definitely step into the realm of martial masters! The doppelganger of the ancestor praised.

All peak martial kings with the mark of the martial master will be baptized by ancestral blood.

But the battle of ancestral blood determines the degree of baptism.

Like the kind of low ranking, even if it is baptized, it may take many years to step into the realm of the martial master, and even if you step in, the potential will be exhausted in this life, and you will only stay in the first order of the martial master.

"The juniors will do their best to get the top 30!" Mu Yan said in a deep voice.

"If you're in the top thirty, I'll make a small request." For this descendant, this martial master is very important, "Now let's talk about it, what is needed?" ”

When Mu Yan heard this, he was excited in his heart, thought of something, and then said: "On the way to the Black Sea, there was a crisis, and there was a peak martial king, named Qi Yuan, who saved my life.

However, he had a conflict with Zhixian and killed Zhixian, and behind Zhixian, there was a stacked cat martial master, hoping that the ancestors could come forward and resolve this grievance. ”

Mu Yan gritted his teeth and said.

On the way to the Black Sea, Qi Yuan made many shots and resolved many difficulties.

To some extent, it can be regarded as saving Mu Yan.

"Yes, affectionate and righteous, he is a good descendant of the old man.

The old man helped with this.

At that time, let him apologize to the Stacked Cat Martial Master, and the matter will be stopped. "The martial master seems to be in a good mood.

"Thank you, Ancestor!" Mu Yan was also very pleased.

Qi Yuan's life was saved.

However, he thought of something, and then said: "Now is the time when ASEAN is short of people.

This Qi brother is the strongest and most talented among the martial kings I have ever seen, I wonder if he will have the opportunity to participate in the ancestral blood battle? ”

He also thought about helping Qi Yuan and letting him participate in the ancestral blood battle.

When the peak martial king behind Mu Yan heard this, a look of jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Obviously, they didn't want to see Qi Yuan participate in the Ancestral Blood Battle.

The Martial Master groaned: "Without the Martial Master's Mark, I am not qualified to participate in the Ancestral Blood Battle."

This kind of thing must be approved by the examiner.

Every examiner is a strength at the level of a titled martial artist, and the old man is humble and can't decide. ”

Mu Yan was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he still said gratefully: "It's the juniors who are abrupt!" ”

(End of chapter)