"Lord God-man, you know about this as well?"

Wu Ling's expression was stunned, slightly tightened, wouldn't Xue'er's father also covet this set of martial arts of dragon descending? No, you are all kneeling, Wu Ling is not lightly injured, I actually thought of this stubble, Xue'er's father is kneeling in front of him at this time, if he is interesting to his own dragon descending, he would have been ruthless in the three days that I was asleep, how could he be so covetous and do some thankless things. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After returning to his expression, Wu Ling squatted and sat down, his eyes were shining, staring directly at Father Xue'er, and the air suddenly condensed with a humid breath, a slight smell of moss, dotting Father Xue'er's knees.

Suddenly, Xue'er's father spoke: "My name is Guan Chuan, and I was also a master god many years ago. ”

"You are also the Lord God?" Wu Ling responded in horror, thinking to himself, could it be that he had encountered some strange mission, so he couldn't leave for a long time, and even made a home here.

Hmm? Can people from other worlds get married and have children here? Is this a game world?

Xue'er's father saw Wu Ling's doubts, his eyes were full of fear, and in an instant, he sank into the thick wall of his eyes, shook his head, and said helplessly: "My main god has been devoured, swallowed by other main gods, and I am a typical person in the Jianghu martial arts world, and I am fundamentally different from you from that world." ”

The feeling of shock slid down Wu Ling's back and onto Wu Ling's neck, as if there was a strong enemy behind him who was about to kill him and devour a main god, what kind of existence was this!

And the main godman, in addition to coming from the world of Wu Ling, the people of this world can also become the main godman, it turns out that there is still this kind of main godman, it seems that all the main godmen who are hostile in the future are not necessarily selected from the same world as themselves. Wu Ling estimated like this, frowned, and kept thinking about the mystery.

"Before I became the main god, the guardian of my family's era in this village, at that time, the whole world of rivers and lakes and martial arts was prosperous and stable, according to your words, it is typical of the Datong world that Confucius said, there is almost no vendetta in the whole world, you can freely go to any region, meet the same main god from your world, and there will be no hostility. But from one day onwards. ”

"I know that the creator god is missing, and all the main gods want to be the creator god, so there is the existence that the main gods will devour each other, and now such geographical divisions and wars are caused by the main gods' favorites. Wu Ling soothed his nervous countenance and then spoke.

"Daddy Cher, you just said that the time has finally come, what does this mean?"

Wu Ling led the topic back, he wanted to know what Guan Chuan's cautious behavior was for, could it really be related to the future?

"When my Lord God was devoured, he urgently instructed me to give this thing to a person who can use the eighteen palms of the dragon, this person must not only be able to descend the eighteen palms of the dragon, but also have an immortal heart, an unyielding heart, a heart that is not afraid of difficulties, and is not afraid of all the difficulties encountered in the world of Jianghu martial arts, only then can you give this thing to him. ”

Wu Ling listened to it and couldn't figure it out, although he would use the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, but the minds that his main god said were immortal, unyielding, fearless, etc., and Daddy Xue'er believed that he had it?

"Why is it so sure of me? My task is just to grab a knife to cut the door, and now what kind of relief is the matter of the rivers and lakes, such a heavy matter, I am afraid I can't bear it." Wu Ling shirked, although he also wanted to know what the main god had left behind, but since he exposed the dragon palm, the enemies he encountered were stronger than the other, and before he mastered the internal force and successfully advanced to the former of the internal force, no matter what, he couldn't sloppily agree to something.

I, Wu Ling, am not a hero, the matter of saving the world, let others do it, I Wu Ling protect what I want to protect.

Xue'er's father understood Wu Ling's thoughts, he strongly agreed that Wu Ling was the person the main god was waiting for, and blushed, but he couldn't express it, with a dry staring look, looking at Wu Ling was a little weak, thinking, even if the main god refers to himself, but I can't protect myself now, I don't know when there will be some strong internal forces, with all kinds of inexplicable reasons, to snatch the things left by your main god, plus the leak of my dragon descending, isn't it very dangerous for me?

After pausing for a while, maybe Xue'er's father really couldn't think of any way, so he was stunned and took out the thing directly from his waist and put it in front of Wu Ling, Wu Ling stared at Xue'er's father's actions, a little stunned, isn't this just an ordinary box, is there a world in it?

Wu Ling stood still, his eyes stared at the ordinary box that could no longer be ordinary, from the outside, except for the four corners that had become yellow due to perennial friction, the rest of the place was still Guan Ze, I don't know what kind of wood it was made of, the faint smell of moss in the air was gradually replaced by a familiar smell of fragrance, but Wu Ling couldn't remember where he had smelled this fragrance.

Xue'er's father still had a stubborn expression, he knelt down and didn't leave, it was difficult to change what he believed, Wu Ling, you are the person the Lord God is waiting for, whether you accept it or not, this is the case, you can't help but shirk it.

Wu Ling Zheng looked helpless, and in the afterglow, he caught a glimpse of Xue'er's father's willful and insistent approach, and if he shirked it again, it would be unkind, so Wu Ling smiled bitterly, and grabbed the palm-sized box with his hands, which was okay without contact, as soon as he made contact, Wu Ling felt that the breath of his whole body was all pulled away.

Wu Ling stubbornly forced back this pulling force, but in an instant, his eyes were dark, and he fainted again, and at this moment, in the eyes of Xue'er's father, a smile finally appeared on his face, got up and slowly put Wu Ling in a comfortable sleeping position, and then quietly retreated, and told everyone outside that Wu Ling was not allowed to go in and disturb before Wu Ling came out.

And Wu Ling's side has been pulled by a strange aura to an extremely empty area, here, there is no boundary, it can be said to be an endless area.

But Wu Ling didn't feel the danger, and even had a familiar feeling, the familiar fragrance became stronger and stronger, and his originally weak body suddenly felt extremely relaxed, and the injuries caused by the battle with the black-robed man miraculously gradually recovered.

When Wu Ling lowered his head, he found that he was suspended naked at this time, anyway, there was no one else around, he was not ashamed at all, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the warm air flow sliding through his body, soaked in blood, comfortable and gentle.

The bright air flow started from between Wu Ling's feet, like a static liquid, climbing up bit by bit, a comfortable and cold breath came from between his feet, Wu Ling felt like a small fish was kissing his ankles, numb and itchy.

The airflow crawled over the toes and began to soak Wu Ling's calf arms, and after a while, Wu Ling's two legs and arms were surrounded by bright airflow, this kind of airflow, not what it feels like, it is very much like a liquid without mass, but it actually exists, it can be touched by the senses, and the bright airflow stays in Wu Ling's calf arm for much longer than on the toes, almost four times more, but in Wu Ling's eyes, this pleasant feeling of body and mind is always short-lived.

Immediately afterwards, the bright airflow moved up to Wu Ling's thighs, and the airflow climbed and soaked Wu Ling's thighs little by little, and the numbness suddenly rushed to Wu Ling's Tianling cover, and as the movement slowed down, this numbness gradually disappeared, and it all turned into a kind of lightness after training, and the comfortable and gentle touch rippled in Wu Ling's heart.

The bright air flow stopped on Wu Ling's thighs for even longer, a few minutes longer than the calves, arms, and toes combined.

Finally, when the bright air flow through the toes, calves and arms, and the thighs were about to climb up Wu Ling's buttocks, the heavenly spirit cover gradually transformed into a number of air currents, all kinds of colors, but saw that all kinds of air flow soldiers were divided into different ways, scattered from Wu Ling's heavenly spirit cover, some rushed into Wu Ling's eyebrows, some entered from Wu Ling's two temples, and some ran straight to Wu Ling's nose, gradually, what could be seen from the outside, Wu Ling's eyes, fan ears, eyebrows, The thin lips are all surrounded by light, warm, as if there is a steady stream of energy refining Wu Ling's whole body bit by bit.

Inside the invisible Wu Ling's body, several bright air currents of different colors all turned back to the same white light after the breakthrough, and the bundles were like blood meridians, gradually beginning to soak through the capillaries of Wu Ling's body, as if with the effect of adsorption, those bright air currents were all attached to the blood vessel walls when Wu Ling's blood vessels were exhausted, faintly sticking to them, without the slightest sign of retreating, and even had an image that was integrated with the muscles and arms.

After these bright air currents "encroached" on all the ways through which the blood flowed, the remaining part began to form a wrapping encirclement, and began to move towards Wu Ling's heart, lungs, spleen, stomach and other important organs of the body.

For the changes in the body, although Wu Ling himself can't see the whole process, the only thing he can feel, in addition to being comfortable and gentle, there is also an incomparably heroic and domineering aura, this breath is as familiar as the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but Wu Ling is not sure, this may be an illusion, it is not yet the last moment, Wu Ling calmed down, no longer cranky, and quietly enjoyed all this.

As the bright air flow surrounded and covered the toes, calves, arms, thighs, seven orifices, and internal organs, it seemed that all the Guan Liang air currents stopped flowing, and just when Wu Ling thought it was time to end, a light burst out from the dantian, like a scorching sparkle like the sun, shining directly into the empty world in front of him.

A roar of a dragon that seemed to break through the void, a roar of exhaustion, an inviolable roar, a magnificent domineering energy floating in the void for a long time.

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