"This guy, when will he learn to fight back? The first thing that comes to mind when he encounters something is to escape...... The white-haired old man didn't show his figure, and looked at Xiao Chuan, who was crying and howling all the way, shaking his head and sighing.

Xiaochuan is also depressed, he has been played around like this for several years, at least it should be. Although the real world is only a few days old, it is true that a few years have passed in the book.

I also feel that I am getting stronger day by day, but the most damn thing is that those various monsters that abuse me are also getting stronger, and they happen to be in a balanced state where they can fix themselves in a state where they can't survive and die.

Many times, Xiao Chuan would rather these monsters swallow themselves in one bite, or simply slap them to death, or be directly burned into charcoal and fly ashes by those thunderbolts that are constantly becoming more powerful......

But he had to take the initiative to enter the world of the book again and again to find abuse.

Because of the successful advancement of the "Ying Zhenren", even with their own fame is getting bigger and bigger.

His Majesty the Holy Emperor didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong or what madness he had, so he actually rewarded himself with a noble title - Viscount.

"I'm also a knight, Lord Ogawa!Viscount Ogawa!" At first, Ogawa would laugh out loud in his dreams, but later he realized that something was wrong.

Recently, there have been more and more cultivators in the Divine Capital, and there are no less than a hundred. And almost every day, new cultivators are arriving, and there is a tendency to increase day by day.

Until later, Xiaochuan was no longer in the mood to show off his "prominent identity" with Yingjun, and hid at home all day long, suspicious and suspicious, and had the feeling that all the grass and trees were soldiers.

"His Majesty the Holy Emperor wants to choose a protector mage, no wonder there are so many low-level cultivators here. It turned out that I didn't have anything to do...... No, the more people come, the more likely I am exposed, and the time will be ...... I haven't enjoyed it for a few days...... His Majesty the Holy Emperor—bastard!"

If you want to enjoy wealth and wealth, you must first save your life! If you want to save your life, you must cultivate with your life. If you want to cultivate with all your might, you have to work hard!

Every time he was tortured, he crawled out of the world of the book like a dead dog. Thinking that once he was discovered, his wealth would be in smoke, and his family would be implicated, Xiao Chuan gritted his teeth, cursed the Holy Emperor, and walked in like looking for death again.

"Why have ......you recovered so quickly every time lately?

"The cultivation in the middle stage of the out-of-body period was cornered by a group of monsters in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and there is really no one...... Can such a person really give me what I want? How long will I have to wait? 10,000 years, or 100,000 years, or is it still far away...... It seems that we have to add some ingredients, wow......" The white-haired old man began to think about developing some new ways to play again.

......

"Liang Xiaochuan! can actually destroy the scattered immortal ......" The Holy Emperor of the Great Han Kingdom felt like a stormy wave.

Although His Majesty, the Holy Emperor of the Great Han Kingdom, did not know much about the cultivation realm, it had been six or seven years since the cultivators appeared in the Great Han Kingdom. At least the overseers of the mines in Huqiu Mountain are from the official mansion of the Dahan State.

As the controller of the Great Han Kingdom, His Majesty the Cultivator's Information Saint Emperor has the most comprehensive grasp.

"Scattered immortals! can be called immortals, even if they are not real immortals, they are not much worse!" His Majesty the Holy Emperor felt that things were out of his control for the first time, and this feeling was very bad, which made his mood instantly worse.

Accustomed to being in control, he suddenly found that someone couldn't control it, and it was right under his nose, as if a sword was hanging over his head.

"If it's a sword, it has to be in my hands, for my use, and it can't become an ......existence that threatens me," His Majesty the Holy Emperor looked at with fierce eyes.

The imperial power must be stable, and if the subordinate family is dominant, it is the greatest threat to the imperial power. There must be a force of checks and balances.

So Xiaochuan has to be in trouble, he has to be in trouble, he has to be tired of coping, and he has no time or energy to have crooked thoughts.

Of course, this is playing with fire, but there is a day when His Majesty does not sit on the fire and roast. From birth to now, how many times has my life hung by a thread......

As long as you don't set yourself on fire, His Majesty the Holy Emperor has always played balance, and he is familiar with the road......

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"I want to know something!" Ogawa's tone was extremely solemn.

"I come here a lot, although no matter how long I stay, the time outside doesn't change. You say that if I come here often, will I die of old age?" This question arose after Ogawa figured out the connection between the world in the book and the real world, and it has been bothering Ogawa ever since.

Xiaochuan didn't want to practice, so he died here in a daze, and now he is a lord, and this life is even more precious.

The white-haired old man really didn't want to deal with Xiaochuan, this guy didn't even have the potential to become a strong man, he was as timid as a mouse, and he was extremely sorry for his life.

"No! what age you are in reality!" If his plan was not to be completed by him, the white-haired old man would definitely immediately blast Xiaochuan into slag, and then turn around and leave, without even looking at it.

But there was no way, in order to let him grow up as soon as possible, he had to answer his questions to calm his mind.

"That's good, that's good, I'm relieved......" Xiaochuan was relieved.

"Then hurry up and start this trial!" The white-haired old man didn't want to say more to Xiao Chuan, so he hurried to the point.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, I've been cultivating for several years, so I should take a break. Ogawa was in a good mood and decided to relax.

"You've only been serious for so many days, and you're lazy again?" the white-haired old man blew his beard and glared, his tone a little unkind.

"No! Look at this Zhang Yichi, the way of civil and martial arts. You can't tighten a string too tightly, and it's not right to pull out the seedlings to help them grow...... "Ogawa has his own set of theories.

"How many people have cultivated once, thousands of years have passed, and it has only been two days...... If people knew that they could cultivate like this, I really don't know how many people would go crazy with jealousy, but you actually picked the fat and picked the thin......"

The white-haired old man made up his mind that if Xiao Chuan started cultivating again, he would definitely design a killing game, tear him into pieces, and then put him together to save him......

"There was once a man with mediocre qualifications, but he was extremely diligent. In order to seek the immortal way, cultivate with great perseverance, and the tenacity of the heart is impressive...... "The white-haired old man reminisced and began to follow the good path.

"He must have succeeded in the end!" Ogawa had no feelings about such a story.

"No! Because I don't have qualifications, even though I have put in a hundred times more effort than others, I still can't do it!"

"Uh......" Ogawa didn't know how to answer.

"There is also a person who is extremely talented and rare in 10,000 years. As soon as you learn all kinds of spells, you will be proficient in ......"

"Then, this man succeeded!"

"No! Although he has talent, he is distracted and does not practice diligently, and in the end he wastes this talent!"

"Makes sense!"

"There is another person!" The white-haired old man stopped Xiao Chuan who was about to interject with a sharp look and continued: "He is extremely talented, but he is also humble and studious, and his cultivation is extremely hard, and he is praised by people......"

"I know, this person must have succeeded!"

"No!" the white-haired old man glanced at Xiao Chuan, with a deep sense of contempt.

"Why?"

"Talented and hardworking, but without chance, it is difficult to succeed!"

"Uncle, what do you want to tell me?"

"I want to tell you that you are mediocre and lazy. Are you just waiting for the opportunity to fall on your head?" the white-haired old man roared angrily.