Chapter 236: Rumors are fiercer than tigers

Ning Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to practice, it was useless to think too much, it was just adding to the troubles.

It's better to strive to break through the two-phase realm.

He looked at the remaining Qi Luck now.

200,000!

It seems to be okay, and I have been able to break through the two-phase realm.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

Whether to choose to be dazzled and semi-awake, or to break through a realm by yourself, you still need to think about it.

The days are so uneventful.

In the blink of an eye, another week passed.

It's +70,000 luck again.

The various projects of Xirong Academy are already on the right track.

The blacksmiths are still petting, and the orders in the queue have already appeared in the synthesis of high-grade spirit beasts.

And the hairpin girl's side is also making rapid progress.

said that a group of very fierce leeks came, and after moving bricks for them, they went to sweep the tomb, and then went to the restaurant, the book and other copies.

It can be said that the harvest is huge.

And, these blacksmiths play dirty.

began to spread crazy rumors, a rumor about the true identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, spreading everywhere

Capital.

"Finally in."

The ghost spectrum assured that it would definitely be the most torturous week of his life.

That princess is simply a living demon.

The brick moving site is full of dangers, and their whole people are going to be exhausted.

The ancient existence of the tombs next to them is even more ugly.

Their wisdom, means, and talents can only make them pass through the danger and danger, and if they were replaced by others, it is estimated that they would have died a long time ago.

Who are they?

It is the top group of people in the world, the myth that terrifies the enemy, and the legend that makes worshippers fanatical.

And now?

They have learned skills such as moving bricks, sweeping floors, eating soil, and so on.

Fortunately, those who achieve great things are not informal!

At this time, if it is exposed, it will not be so simple to sneak in the next time, and the pilgrims must be wary of them, in order to win the country and achieve hegemony, what is the mere face? They all learned a trick: forbearance, moving bricks, forbearance! Build a house, forbearance, mopping the floor, forbearance.

However, as soon as they successfully walked out of the secret realm of the construction site, they saw a new batch of workers chatting:

"Have you heard?"

"Someone has already explored the depths of the secret realm, and the case of the birth of the prince of this pilgrim is very secret!"

"What secrets? We're just getting into the site. ”

"I heard from someone who did not want to be named in the depths of the palace who recently explored the depths of the palace that this last imperial city more than 100,000 years ago was destroyed at the time of its demise, and a [True and False Prince] case was taking place inside."

"What do you mean?"

The man told a wonderful story of ups and downs.

"It is said that the queen who is the only one who is favored is dissatisfied with the death of the prince everywhere in the harem, and the last prince succeeded!"

The ghost genealogy and the ancient power of the tomb next to him silently looked at a mysterious mastermind behind the scenes, suspected to be the bloodline of the royal family.

See what I do?

Shenghua was angry in his heart, do you believe this rumor?

The voices in the distance were still saying:

"Someone has actually explored the information of the secret realm in the depths of the palace to such an extent?"

"Then back then, the prince was born and sent away before he died?"

"Yes, it is said that the current prince is the mastermind behind the scenes, ready to turn over the clouds and rain, ready to kill his father."

"Ahh He's so vicious? ”

Everyone listened to the chat in the distance and continued to watch the salary.

The whole person was completely silent.

The conversation continues:

"There is a problem with your logic, prince, how can you kill your father, isn't it good to inherit the throne directly."

"You don't understand, this prince doesn't want to, the problem is that His Majesty forgot the prince who was born before death because of the logical defect of death, and now he wants to support the Xin Yi family, of course he refuses!"

"I see."

The ghosts and the beings in the ancient tombs looked at someone behind the scenes with a strange expression.

So reasonable, a thought also popped up in their hearts.

Could it be true?

seems to perfectly explain the origin of this one, after all, his origin is very mysterious, and it seems reasonable to say that he is the prince.

Salaryman fell into a long silence: "Don't be fooled. ”

In the entire capital, there is no evidence of who is secretly spreading rumors, it is all nonsense.

He obviously didn't have any evidence, and inexplicably felt that it was the Xirong Divine Craftsman who did this kind of thing.

The salaryman flower would have been dormant for a while.

But someone is talking nonsense and saying that he is the son of that person?

This is a drop of a generation, like a humiliation.

Even the owner of the tomb next door, the ghost tree and others no longer looked at him with respect, but showed a kind of "You are a son, what kind of antiques are you pretending" and "We still take you as the leader of this assassination operation." The strange look.

"Who's spreading rumors?!!" The salaryman was angry, his chest rising and falling rapidly, and his eyes were full of anger.

If this rumor continues, when he fought against the pilgrim, he said with a loving face: "No wonder I can't find my life experience, it turns out that you are my long-lost biological son." ”

The thought of this scene made the pent-up anger in his heart like a volcano.

Whoa!

"Come with me." A hoarse whisper came from the salaryman, "I'll take you into the palace." ”

In the spacious and ornate passageway, it is flanked by ornate carved patterns, and the thick golden pillars are carved in gold patterns.

Click!

A secret passage that was extremely secret suddenly opened.

"There are such secret passages." The owner of a tomb in a secret place in the forbidden area smiled.

"So, how do you know?" A woman showed a hint of ridicule, and her face was full of you are indeed his son, which is really unfilial.

Salaryman was silent again, not answering.

Their figures are constantly twisting and changing, and this tunnel is distorting space.

The slightest wrong step will collapse and disintegrate.

I don't know how long they walked, they passed through the passage smoothly, and they saw a huge bronze square statue, revealing a simple color, with a famous painting carved on it.

"That's!?"

"That's!?"

Everyone's eyes burst into light, the core of the history books of the years, Tai Sui Ding.

"Don't worry." Xinshenghua said: "In the capital, you can't beat him, you have to outwit him." ”

"So, what's the flaw that drives him crazy?"

"Is it a child?"

"He wants to give birth to a prince, and he wants to start from this aspect?"

Everyone was waiting for this answer.

Every trick will lose his mind and fall into madness because of something extremely angry.

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That's the rule to follow.

And for now, they are going to deliberately break the rules and make this saint crazy.

As long as he is crazy, then everything will have a chance.

"Hehe, do you think I'm going to say that?" Salaryman smiled, "As long as you find this button that makes him lose his mind, he will never be your opponent, how can we tell you?" ”

This is a strange fatal flaw.

"But don't worry, I'm ready." The salaryman smiled, and we waited quietly for it to happen.

They waited in the passageway, and as the minutes passed, suddenly a scream came from the palace.

As the first scream appeared, the second scream began to erupt rapidly.

Knock knock!

The bell of the battle state suddenly rang throughout the palace, and the entire king became nervous.

"Oh no, Your Majesty is enchanted!" "How is that possible!" "What happened?" An astonishing roar struck.

Boom Boom!

A powerful general in the palace, the commander, quickly exploded and turned into a blood mist.

The huge body mixed with blood turned into a rain of blood in the sky, smashing down on everyone's body.

"You succeeded?"

"So easy?"

The owners of the tombs looked at the salary, their eyes full of disbelief.

Sure enough, the salary is his son.

The son may really be the condition for the dust to go crazy.

So as soon as he sees the salary, he goes crazy

"What happened?" Li Youzhu, Jiao Wuyu, and Xu Huan were hidden in the dark of the palace, looking at a huge black vortex hovering in the sky of the capital.

After Li Youzhu's complexion changed greatly, he immediately said:

"It must be those beings who have completely attacked the saints, with our level of the two-phase realm, we can't get in touch with this kind of battle at all, it's better to go and fish in troubled waters."

Xu Huan and Jiao Wuyu are both trickster kings.

This viciousness everywhere is the treasure of the two of them!

Thank you to the pilgrims for the gift they have given us

The other side.

"It's a saint, crazy!" Someone has a hoarse voice.

The prince of Jiusui also sneaked into the palace of the Salary Dynasty early with the Tianjiao of various states, with a heavy look on his face, "Variables, how can there be such variables"

Only he truly knew his father's full plan.

Father deceived the various Tianjiao in Kyushu, entered the tomb, let their Dharma Xiang die once, and gave it to the pilgrims as gifts!

Pay pilgrims! It is the pinnacle of the mythical era of the innate spiritual root, and the culmination of the innate era in human history!

His real combat power can pinch an ordinary saint to death at will!

It was precisely because he was so powerful back then that he set off an infighting to kill other royal saints, and he succeeded!

And now, he returned the dynasty to the other party and gave this big gift!

The various holy places in Kyushu, the disciples of the Great Sect, under normal circumstances, how could they give wages and dust?

Therefore, the Jiusui Saint used this way to send these little desserts to the tomb in advance, and after he successively ate the descendants of the various holy lands in the entire Kyushu, he would be able to have the latest exercises and heritage in the entire Kyushu!

The pilgrim will continue the prosperous era he opened up and continue to open up an era of peace that lasts for at least 100,000 years!

Then, the Xinyi vein will slowly climb to the top.

The living people, led by Xin Yiyun, will become the new saints and complete the most peaceful transfer of royal power.

This is the ideal of the Nine Spikes of Saints, the most perfect period of peaceful transition.

This is the trajectory of the fate of the one who has existed for a long time!

The only drawback: the pilgrim is a dead man.

But according to common sense, it is impossible for a pilgrim to go crazy, and no one knows his identity and origin.

Just like the Nine Spikes Saint, no one knows his name, identity, and the background of every saint in the past is top secret, just to prevent him from becoming a trick after death, being manipulated, and knowing his flaws, obsessions, and weaknesses.

The origin of the pilgrim is absolutely hidden, and no one can easily detect his weaknesses, and he should suppress the entire era with absolute power

"Who the hell knows the secret of the salary?"

This prince of Jiusui had a heavy face.

"In this world, there are going to be unprecedented variables."

Boom Boom!

A powerful man guarding the entire capital suddenly exploded.

That's all the essence of the palace, the team of the pilgrims, but now they are being torn alive by this crazy saint.

Countless people throughout the capital were screaming, shops, alleys, graves, neighborhoods, everywhere was in chaos.

Even in the entire capital, the living people who infiltrated various areas one by one looked up silently.

"What happened?"

"That one is crazy?"

"Hurry up and go to the palace, maybe we have a chance too!"

One by one, the figures rushed towards the palace, there were no guards, no obstacles, they sneaked into it unimpeded

In the secret passage.

All the ancient forbidden beings from the tombs have gone crazy in the face of the pilgrims in the capital.

Because time is short, they have to steal it while the guy comes to his senses.

Bang!

Almost instantly.

A bolt of lightning flashed, and everyone shot out in unison, rushing towards the bronze square ding.

It was the first time they had seen this treasure that only the saints of the past dynasties could see, suppressing the imperial tombs of the past dynasties, which were covered with cracks and seemed to carry thousands of weights.

Click!

Almost instantly, this treasure seemed to have gone through countless years, and finally could not bear it, and completely exploded, and pieces of fragments flew out.

"What is this?"

"How so!?"

Everyone present was full of incredulity.

No one thought that this core would be so fragile.

"Salary, it's your !?"

An angry roar rang out.

"You didn't remind us that you did it on purpose?"

"How could it be so fragile!" "Not good!"

The shattered Fang Ding turned into fragments and spread them in place, and everyone immediately picked up some of the fragments and quickly retreated.

The god card on the waist of the ghost spectrum, the voice of the salary flower, he smiled slightly, "Ghost spectrum, let's go too, you want to complete the foundation, you have already got it." ”

The ghost spectrum was dumbfounded.

To shatter the first artifact in human history and make up for the foundation of his small two-phase realm, how can he be virtuous?

"Come on, they're all back." The Salaryflower smiled cruelly and looked at the wall behind her.

He showed a hint of excitement and happiness: "This is destined to be a great era, and this era can compete head-on with the strongest in the ancient era. ”

On the mural, there is a prehistoric oil painting, and wisps of weird and inexplicable breath slowly flow out.

The figures on the walls of the paintings, with an indescribable prehistoric coercion, gradually become vivid, and the scenery on the murals is distorted in an instant, one moment as violent as a storm, and the next moment it becomes dark and dull.

There is an Homo erectus ape with a dragon on his feet roaring in the sky, and suddenly he slowly looks at it, and his eyes are gloomy and slowly staring at the front of the mural, like a thunder gong, his eyes are wide open, which makes people daunting.

There are ancient rough black-haired people on the mural, who are reading books in the courtyard with the appearance of being knowledgeable, slowly raising their heads, staring at the outside of the mural, their eyes full of wisdom and vicissitudes, as if hundreds of millions of stars are circulating.

The battle of human history has broken out.

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