God King Jun Hong is interested!
The first time he heard these six words, Su Qinian had an ominous premonition.
The old God King also looked a little strange and said: "This old boy looks sanctimonious. In fact, he is the one who holds the most grudge among the four God Kings. However, you did act lightly at the beginning. A generation of God Kings was killed by two people who were not even in the Quadrant. Young Shinhwa has been exposed twice, and his mentality has already exploded. Now if he wants to rebuild, he must untie the bells and tie the bells."
So, is this a causal cycle?
Su Qinian was speechless. Do they need the two of them to stretch their heads over and give God King Jun Hong a few blows to be considered even? A generation of god-kings, with two juniors like them, this skill is too small.
"In other words, with your luck, misfortune cannot invade you," the old god king seemed to understand his thoughts and shook his head. "Otherwise, the old boy wouldn't have used the scroll of misfortune. This thing is not directly fatal, but It will become one of many triggers, and disgusting people are the first.”
"What are the conditions?" Su Qinian asked, and at the same time began to stir the heart of one third of time and space.
Although Junhong God King was said to be worthless by the old God King, the main conditions for the exchange were not harsh. It needed to be exchanged with an equal number of pure Yang original fragments that were not available in Junhong God Realm.
In other words, no matter how many original fragments of Chunyang the King Junhong owns and their existing scriptures overlap, they all need to be exchanged for a new fragment of scriptures.
Su Qinian can completely accept it. He has no friendship and has not dealt with him in the past. He wants to seek equal exchanges. Unless Master Yi is sitting in the heaven, the God King is not a vegetarian. He is afraid of this and afraid of that. He should be careful. Still handle it.
But the additional conditions that followed made Su Qinian's eyes twitch. God King Junhong demanded that the young man in green must stay with him in Hongtian Mountain for three days.
It is said that there are additional conditions, but if he does not agree, God King Junhong will not agree to the exchange. The world will be old and the world will be ruined, and there will be no chance.
This is because he knows that he is now the successor of the thirty-ninth generation Emperor of Heaven and has a different status, so he settles for the next best thing. The young man in green is anchored and does not let go. Su Qinian looks at the old god king. How will he stay here for three days? Damn it, the young man in green can barely look like a human being now, so forget it if he sacrifices too much.
"If you don't use power beyond the quadrant, and you won't order other gods from the Junhong God Realm to take action, and you won't borrow external force, that old boy is willing to make a contract with the God King."
Su Qinian nodded. With such conditions, he would make a contract with the God-King. He would only stay for three days, and he might not be able to get personal guidance from a generation of God-King. How could he find such a chance and good fortune.
"Senior brother, what do you think?" Su Qinian asked.
"I think it's okay." The old god king rubbed his chin twice and said seriously.
Half a day later, the young man in green who was approaching Nantianmen looked refreshed. In these days, he had improved his immortality, and the power of bad luck had been completely wiped out. More importantly, more than ten years ago, for some unknown reason, he Most of the power of misfortune was cut off from his body. He couldn't help but guess that it was the conscience of that old boy Jun Hong who realized that he would be the future pillar of the heavens when the Destroyed Race appeared, so he developed a desire to cherish talents.
However, as a generation of God-Kings, it would be too shameful to just give up like this, so they used this compromise method to resolve the grudge between them...
The young man in green clothes is walking in the vast white mist. His green clothes are flying, the fairy spirit is lingering, and his temperament is ethereal and lofty. He is like a true immortal with the Tao, but his chin is a little high. Looking at the Nantian Gate in the distance, which is getting closer and closer, in the past ten years, heaven has been After sweeping away the decline of the past, the situation is becoming more and more magnificent, and there are strong signs of returning to the peak of ancient times.
After not seeing each other for more than ten years, the young man in Tsing Yi thought that maybe he could have a discussion with Su Qinian. He had gained a lot in the past ten years. Let's see where he, the next generation of Emperor of Heaven, has gone on his road to paving the way. By the way, In front of him, he set up the boundary marker of the fourth quadrant, and then he would start practicing in the highest realm and make the final preparation for becoming an immortal.
They were all old acquaintances, and the general stationed at Nantianmen didn't stop him. He pointed out the direction, warned him about some forbidden areas that he could not trespass on, and let him in.
The young man in green thought, this time with one third of the time and space
The summoning of him was probably because of the two Taoist ancestors who had returned from the Space-Time Chasm. Recently, the five heavens were abuzz with imaginings and heated discussions about the Space-Time Chasm, as well as admiration for the Taoist ancestors of all generations, and about the innate and transcendent path. He also had some ideas. On the chasm of time and space, he might be able to make some attempts with Su Qinian.
However, as soon as he stepped into the Nantian Gate, the young man in green became alert. A clear whirlpool appeared behind him, and he was about to retreat into it, but it collapsed in an instant. What caught his eyes was the grand view of the Heavenly Mountains. .
A section of the Yang River was bright, a blue stone house, a small azure tree covered with colorful Tao fruits, and a strange yet familiar mountain stream. The next moment, the pupils of the young man in green shrank violently.
Because he saw an old man in a green robe with azure hair and beard fishing leisurely by the Yang River. Looking back at this moment, his azure eyes were warm, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said warmly: " You came."
You came!
As these three words fell, the young man in green suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, and the hairs on his back stood up. This girl was Hong Tianshan! With this kick, he stepped directly into the hinterland of Junhong God Realm.
"Su Qinian!" He roared, but the air seemed to have been drained out. Hongtian Mountain was silent and there was no echo.
The top of the Tianzhu.
In Ziwei Palace, Su Qinian glanced at the old god king and hesitated, "Wouldn't this be bad?"
The old God King glanced at him and said, "Speak for yourself, will he agree?"
Su Qinian nodded, and he knew the result without thinking. If the old god king hadn't taken action and used one-third of the time and space to reflect the future, that person would probably be alert. Even if he couldn't understand the truth, he would still be able to detect the strangeness. When the time comes, , that slippery temperament, it is not easy to find it out.
After all, it was a bit unreasonable... Su Qinian rarely felt indebted. After thinking about it, he turned on the computer system, clicked on the destiny icon, and added a few strokes of luck to him on the third page of the Destiny Book. Of course, the Destiny Brush There is not much destiny energy stored in him, so he only used the same basic power as before. Even if he can't win, it should be able to make these three days a little easier.
Now his mood was much calmer. Su Qinian Ming's system was on standby, and then he went out of the palace to amuse his daughter. After three days of waiting, nearly fifty original pure Yang fragments of King Jun Hong were obtained.
"I'll go too." After thinking about it, the old God King also followed out. The little apprentice has just been born, and it's the time to cultivate feelings. Don't be abducted by those two old guys.
Battle on the top of Tianshan Mountain.
Liu Qingchan, who was playing hide and seek with Gi Ke, saw through Su Qinian's guilty conscience at a glance. The couple were of the same mind, and she knew Su Qinian's temper ten times better than Su Wangsheng and his wife.
However, after understanding the truth, Liu Qingchan burst into laughter and said, "There is some chance, but maybe the process is not very beautiful."
After a pause, the smile faded from Liu Qingchan's soft face, and she said calmly: "And as these years have passed, he has to accept that old friends are growing up."
When Liu Qingchan said this, Su Qinian felt a lot more at ease. He had been targeted many times in the past. They knew very well what kind of temper that person was. If they hadn't grown up fast enough, they would no longer be qualified to be peers, let alone Today we specially arranged to stay with the God King for a few days, which can be regarded as a return gift for the past, and we now owe each other nothing.
Three days later.
A misty whirlpool emerged on the top of Zhantian Mountain. The young man in green stepped out with a dark face, swinging his bronze sword directly, like a green fairy mountain, falling towards Su Qinian.
clang!
Su Qinian raised his hand and calmly pressed his palm against the sharp sword. Bright sparks appeared and died on the edge of his palm. Although they were fighting, no aura leaked out, and no majestic energy spread out, showing the powerful strength of the two. Beyond consciousness, quadrant cultivation far exceeds the imagination of many supreme beings in this world.
"Are you a human?" the young man in green said with a dark face.
Then he couldn't help but be startled, and saw the big blinking eyes floating in front of the Mingguang Bamboo Forest, looking at him curiously, and couldn't help but ask: "Is she pregnant?"
"Gee, call me uncle."
Su Qinian waved, little guy
Suddenly, like a clear flash of lightning, it fell on Su Qinian's shoulder. He tilted his little head, raised a small hand like a lotus root, and said crisply: "Hello, uncle."
A smile emerged from the corner of the young man's mouth. He tightened and loosened his grip on the bronze war weapon, and finally closed it silently. He said in a warm voice, "Hello, hello."
"What a descendant of immortality."
He heard an exclamation, looked sideways, and found that besides the old God King, there were actually two others whose auras he had not noticed from beginning to end. The one who spoke was one of them who was wearing a crystal robe, as if the river of time was draped in it. The boy on his body.
The pupils were slightly condensed, and then they opened. The young man in green smiled and said, "It turns out they are two Taoist ancestors. How rude."
"The disappeared memories are finally coming back, and the immortal way has reappeared. I think all of you Dao Ancestors will be happy to be on the Great Chasm of Time and Space." Void Dao Ancestor nodded.
"Another one who is about to become an immortal. Perhaps you will have a place on the road to innate transcendence." Time Dao Ancestor has been staring at the young man in green and said again at this moment.
The young man in green clothes was very humble, shook his head and said: "You are overly complimenting me. As a successor to the Immortal Way, I am not as good as all the Taoist ancestors. If I succeed in the future, I will be considered as half a Taoist ancestor."
"It's still not enough to reach the sky, but it's enough to reach the sky." Time Dao Ancestor muttered.
"You're flattering me, don't dare take it seriously." The smile on the young man's face in green faded away.
"Today's young people really can't take a joke." Time Taoist Ancestor smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, I won't disturb you anymore, let's go."
The two Taoist ancestors left, but from beginning to end, the old god king did not speak. Only the young man in green looked calm, looking at the direction in which the two Taoist ancestors left, calm and a little cold. (November ends, keep working hard in December, a new month begins, shamelessly ask for some monthly votes.)
