Chapter 522: Troubled times are coming
This old guy sat on a big rock, playing with a star in his hand, this star was originally a meteor, but when the meteor had not fallen to the ground and died, it was taken back by the old poor ghost, and the meteor was sealed with a forbidden pattern, turning into a star in his hand. "Literary Network" huaixiu
Guo Yi didn't expect that this busiest person in the world would actually appear here, so he smiled and said: "You don't want to make a lot of money, and you come here to break with me, don't you think you have lost a lot?"
"You're wrong, I'm here to do business. The old poor ghost threw the star in his hand to Guo Yi, and said with a smile: "Your cultivation has reached the second star of the star lord, and you urgently need to refine the origin star, how about you look at this star?"
Guo Yi held the star in the palm of his hand, and he could clearly feel that this star contained a special power, which was speed, the speed of the limit.
Because it's a shooting star!
If Guo Yi refines this meteor into a second Origin Star, then his speed will increase by three layers again.
But Guo Yi returned the meteor to the old poor ghost, because he knew that buying things in the hands of the old poor ghost would only be high and not low, not to mention that this old guy took the initiative to come to the door, which was even more unrealistic.
The old poor ghost seemed to have known that Guo Yi would return the meteor to him, so he smiled: "There are still three days before the battle of the peak, even if your current cultivation is compared with the fourth-ranked martial arts, there is still a certain gap, and if you want to defeat Ru'an, who is in third place, the chance is even slimmer." β
The old poor ghost seemed to have eaten Guo Yi, talking cool words on the side, and throwing the meteor in his hand from time to time.
Immortal cultivators who don't want to be strong are not considered good immortal cultivators, because the weak will only be stepped on, and the strong can be admired by tens of thousands of people.
Guo Yi smiled, knowing that he was destined to be slaughtered today, so he said: "Old poor ghost, then you can make a price!"
When the old poor ghost saw Guo Yi loosen his mouth, he immediately jumped up from the ground and said with a smile: "This business is absolutely worth it, lend me the coffin lid in your hand for two days, and I will hand over this meteor to you." β
The old poor ghost seemed to have made a plan a long time ago, and looked at Guo Yi with a smile.
The old poor ghost will never make a loss-making business, just borrowing the coffin lid for two days to give Guo Yi a meteor, which naturally reveals countless strange things.
"How do you know that I have another coffin lid in my hand?" Guo Yi's eyes became cold.
"Because you don't know, I have a nickname called Super Invincible Jack-of-all-trades, eh, I said you are going to make this deal or not?"
"Do!"
Guo Yi directly took out the coffin lid, then threw it directly and smashed it on his body, and the old poor ghost was immediately pressed under the coffin lid.
Guo Yi squatted down, then took the meteor in the old poor ghost's hand, then patted his head, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's only two days, and I will guard you here." β
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Refining the Origin Star was originally a rather time-consuming and energy-consuming matter, as if it took a year for Guo Yi to refine the first Origin Star.
But the meteor was the only exception, and it only took Guo Yi two days to completely refine it.
After the meteor entered the body, Guo Yi felt that his cultivation had improved again, and it was more consolidated.
"Whew!"
Guo Yi waved his palm, and a meteor suddenly flew out of his palm, pulled out a long tail and flew towards the sky, and the star, which was originally only the size of a fist, flew out and suddenly became larger rapidly, and when it flew out of thousands of miles, it turned into a huge planet with a diameter of hundreds of thousands of miles.
There is also a green Xuanhuo burning on the planet, Guo Yi is combining the Origin Star with the Xuanhuo of the Fourth Change, which can exert more amazing power.
The meteor flew back again, hovering above Guo Yi's palm, and became only the size of a fist again.
Suddenly, there was a sparse sound of footsteps behind him, Guo Yi smiled slightly, and then knocked out the flame meteor in his hand.
The old poor ghost was startled and directly blocked the coffin lid in his hand.
"Boom!"
The flame meteor hit the coffin lid, and immediately knocked out the shadow of the ancient corpse on the coffin lid, and the ancient corpse glared at the flame meteor fiercely.
The flame meteor seemed to have received an invisible force, and it actually rebounded back, and instead hit Guo Yi.
Guo Yi hurriedly used the aura to control the meteor again, and used the power of the origin to put it into the palm of his hand again.
"What the hell happened just now?" Guo Yi hurriedly snatched the coffin lid from the old poor ghost's hand, and groped his fingers on it, wanting to summon the shadow of the ancient corpse out again.
The old poor ghost saw the shadow of the ancient corpse on the coffin lid for the first time, and he studied it for two days without results, but now that he had a clue, he was naturally excited.
"Boy, let me study again. The old poor ghost grabbed Guo Yi's hair, threw Guo Yi out, and then pounced directly on the coffin lid.
"You old thing. After Guo Yi stood up, he kicked the old poor ghost out with one kick.
After Guo Yi put the coffin lid into the Storage Spirit Palace, he planned to leave, and now there is still one day before the peak battle, he must go back and prepare well.
"Wait, I've got a bombshell news. The old poor ghost got up directly from the ground, and then threw himself at Guo Yi's feet, holding his legs tightly.
This old guy is like a kraft candy, and he can't shake it off at all.
Guo Yi said: "What's the news?"
"Very important gossip related to the Battle of the Peak, if you want to know this news, give me the coffin board to study for another day. The old poor ghost seemed to be very afraid that Guo Yi would not agree, and emphasized again: "This news is very important!"
Guo Yi took out the coffin lid again, looked at the old poor ghost on the ground, and then looked at the coffin lid in his hand, and then said, "Half a day." β
"Half a day is half a day. The old poor ghost directly snatched the coffin lid from Guo Yi's hand, and then hugged it in his arms, as if he was afraid that Guo Yi would snatch it again.
Guo Yi said a little impatiently: "What kind of gossip is it?"
"The battle for the pinnacle may be canceled. The old poor ghost said endlessly.
"No way. Guo Yi categorically vetoed: "The battle of the pinnacle is once every eight thousand years, and it will determine the ranking of the "Star List", and it is impossible for anyone to cancel it with a word." β
"Others may not be able to, but the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness can. "The old poor ghost said.
The Great Emperor of the Northern Wilderness is definitely the greatest existence in the entire Northern Wilderness, his words can turn the entire Northern Wilderness upside down, can make hundreds of millions of people ambush the corpses, and can make a dojo that has been inherited for hundreds of millions of years go up in smoke.
If he wants to cancel the battle of the pinnacle, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Northern Wilderness will dare to object.
It is impossible for the old poor ghost to fabricate such a news out of thin air, and he must have a certain degree of certainty to tell it.
Guo Yi said solemnly: "The battle at the pinnacle may be extremely important to the younger generation, but in the eyes of a figure like the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, I am afraid it can only be regarded as a trivial matter of sesame mung beans, why would he give such an order." β
The old poor ghost pointed to the coffin lid in his hand and said, "Just because of it." Someone sent a coffin to the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, which indicated that his life was only three years left, and when the corpse collector walked into the imperial palace with the coffin lid, it was the time when his life was lost. β
Guo Yi's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this, you say that I am a corpse collector? Do you think I can kill a character like the Great Emperor of the Northern Wilderness?"
The old poor ghost shook his head and said: "The person who collects the corpse may not be the one who kills the person, the person who kills the person is naturally someone else, but one thing is certain, if the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness dies in three years, the person who collects the corpse for him will definitely be you." β
The Great Emperor of the Northern Wilderness is a rare figure for hundreds of millions of years, and he has already reached the realm of immortality, who can kill such a big man?
No, what the old poor ghost just said was that if he died, then he might not be dead.
"Since the coffin has been delivered, the person who killed him must be sure of killing, is it still possible for him not to die?" Guo Yi asked the doubts in his heart.
"Yes, change your life against the sky. The old poor ghost then said: "It is precisely for this reason that he canceled the battle of the pinnacle, that is, the battle of the Star List. β
"Star List" is controlled by a strange force between heaven and earth, some people suspect that this power comes from the nature of heaven, once the law of this power is broken, then the fate and law of the entire Northern Wilderness can be out of balance, then the Northern Wilderness will usher in a troubled era that will never be encountered in the ages. β
"Under normal circumstances, no one wants to break this balance, so everyone is trying their best to maintain the normal operation of the Heavenly Dao, but in order to change his life against the sky, the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness must break this law, and only in this way can he gain a trace of life. β
Guo Yi said: "So he deliberately broke the rhythm of "Star List" and canceled the battle of the peak?"
The old poor ghost glanced at Guo Yi, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Little friend, you see the Great Emperor of the Northern Wilderness too simply. β
"Isn't that so?" Guo Yi said.
"Naturally, it's not just like that, not only do you think that the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness is too simple, but you also think too simple about changing your life against the sky, if you can change your life against the sky just by disrupting the rhythm of "Star List", then anyone can change your life against the sky. The old poor ghost laughed.
"What the hell is going on?" Guo Yi said.
"It's useless to tell you now, you just need to know one thing, the pinnacle battle is likely to be canceled, but the ranking of the "Star List" will still be there, but it is not generated through battle, nor is it written by the power of heaven and nature, but through the pen of people. "The old poor ghost bought a pass for Guo Yi.
Guo Yi said: "How likely is it to be canceled?"
"Then it depends on how bold the Great Emperor of the Northern Wilderness is. The old poor ghost laughed.
Big people are like this, as long as they give an order, they can do what others can't do, which is why so many people in the immortal cultivation world want to become masters.
Guo Yi didn't want the pinnacle battle to be canceled, but he believed that the Great Emperor of the Northern Wilderness was not a timid person.
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