Chapter 365 You Have the Backstage, I Have the Frontstage! (Thanks to Lin Shengjun for the 10,000-Yuan Reward!)

"Husband... Is this the Black Sea?"

The petite figure of the canary appeared, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

Long before, when Qi Yuan's strength entered the realm of Yang Shen, he could let the canary enter the dead world.

Now, summoning the canary here is easy and relaxed.

But generally speaking, Qi Yuan rarely brings the canary with him when he is on a mission.

After all, there has to be someone at home.

"How is this place? Is it suitable for you?" Qi Yuan pointed at the Black Sea and asked.

"The endless power of time, whether it is true or false... the person who created this Black Sea must be extremely powerful!" A fearful look appeared on the face of the canary.

"According to what Dazhi Zhenjun said, it is probably above the Tianwei realm." Qi Yuan also sighed.

The father and daughter of Yang Shen met in the Mortal Heart Realm were only in the small Tianwei realm.

And the big boss of this game restarted the world line, created the mountain and sea scroll, and constructed a black sea that can communicate between the present and the past.

All these abilities are not something that ordinary Yang Gods can do.

Above the Heavenly Realm is the Realm of Ultimate Principle.

Above the Realm of Ultimate Principle, there are others.

Qi Yuan didn't know whether this performance was the Realm of Ultimate Principle or above Ultimate Principle.

"Husband...you have to be careful!" said Jin Si Canary.

Now, she can also abandon her shyness and call Qi Yuan husband.

"Yeah." Qi Yuan nodded and pinched Jin Si Canary's little face, "Don't be afraid, I'm just a player.

Besides, I'm a weak and powerless divine infant, how could that powerful person notice me?"

Jin Si Canary smiled: "Do you want me to go back and summon other golden elixirs?"

Over the years, Qi Yuan has had nine star golden elixirs.

So, the people of Canglan Realm are blessed, with ten suns above their heads.

Qi Yuan planned to search the world as soon as he returned to Canglan Realm to see if there were any monks or warriors with the name "Yi" who used bows and arrows.

Such people should be monitored closely.

Otherwise, if Hou Yi shoots down his golden elixir, he will be finished.

"No need, nine golden elixirs are still too few, it is difficult to win by quantity, wait until I have 9999 golden elixirs."

Qi Yuan said.

Nine star golden elixirs are too shabby.

And these golden elixirs are not of great quality.

Wait until I swallow a big one and turn it into a black hole to test it.

"The power of time in the Black Sea is very rich, and there is also a lot of time power in the bodies of these blood beasts. It will be very good for you, so you stay here." Qi Yuan said.

Canary looked at Qi Yuan, his eyes changed: "This time, this lady must step into the Yang God!"

Qi Yuan heard this, his expression was complicated: "The Yang God is really easy and simple for you!"

Those divine infants in the body, all those who entered the origin of the land, well... 90% of them are nine Yang Gods.

Canary completely absorbed these time powers in this black sea, and then he was qualified to step into the Yang God.

Qi Yuan, on the other hand, got up early and went to bed late every day, worked diligently, and practiced seriously, even when playing games.

As a result, he worked so hard for so long, but he was only a Divine Infant.

Although he already had the combat power of a Yang God in the game, it was a game after all.

In reality, he was only a Divine Infant.

"I am a Yang God, and I will protect you."

Canary giggled, her small body came over, and her warm lips pressed against Qi Yuan's mouth.

"When the time comes, my past body and present body will accompany you."

As soon as the voice fell, Canary's figure disappeared and entered the Black Sea.

When a mythical strongman enters the realm of Yang God, he will have a past body and a present body.

The strength of the past body is comparable to that of a large myth.

The present body is the original body.

Generally speaking, Yang God handles things with the past body.

The present body has been practicing in seclusion.

Of course, a powerful Yang God can also have the combat power of Yang God level in the past body.

Qi Yuan was different. Even if he entered the Yang God in the game, he did not have any clones.

He was him.

Watching the canary disappear, Qi Yuan's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

...

The black fog dissipated.

Everyone on the ship showed excitement.

They looked up and looked into the distance, with excitement in their eyes.

"We have arrived at the Origin Land!"

"We have finally arrived... the beginning of everything!"

The peak martial kings on the field were excited and had irrepressible joy.

Those who can step into the Black Sea and go to the Origin Land are all unwilling to fall and want to make progress.

In the mountain and sea scroll, in the stronghold, the way forward has long been blocked.

Only in the Origin Land can there be a chance to step into the Martial Lord.

"Everyone, the Origin Land is coming, goodbye."

At this time, a peak martial king left the ship and flew into the Black Sea.

"I am also leaving."

Suddenly, many peak martial kings left.

None of these peak martial kings who left had the mark of the Martial Lord.

They were used to being free and undisciplined, and were unwilling to follow other martial kings with the mark of martial masters, but they also wanted to walk their own path.

Therefore, it was best to leave before reaching the shore.

They did not trust the martial masters waiting on the shore.

Qi Yuan finally stood up, with expectation in his eyes: "It's interesting to go back to the starting point from now on."

He looked at Mu Yan and said softly: "Brother Mu, I have friends waiting for me here, so I'll say goodbye now, and we'll meet again if we're lucky."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, his figure disappeared, and he disappeared into the black sea like the other peak martial kings.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yan felt a little regretful: "Brother Qi still doesn't want to stay and help me, what a pity."

The monkey-faced woman next to him couldn't help but say: "This guy is quite interesting. He is afraid of being targeted by the martial master, so it's okay to leave early, but he has to say that he has friends.

He has no friends here.

Humph, Brother Mu, you are just too gentle and kind.

If I were you, he would target me like this, don't worry, he can't get ashore."

Mu Yan frowned when he heard this, feeling a little dissatisfied.

And at this moment, suddenly, a voice came.

"I'm leaving. Oh, I heard someone say bad things about me, so I'm back again."

At this time, Qi Yuan's figure appeared on the boat again.

Qi Yuan, who came back again, had a faint smile in his eyes.

When she saw the rest, the monkey-faced woman's face changed slightly, a little embarrassed, and then her expression turned cold: "I didn't say bad things about you, I just said the truth.

A peak martial king, placed in the stronghold, can be regarded as a big man.

Come to the origin, what are you?"

Thinking that she has the mark of the martial master and there is a martial master behind her, the monkey-faced woman became bolder.

People are often like this.

When she was weak, she experienced various tasks and was extremely cautious. She dared not offend anyone for fear of provoking terrible enemies.

But as her strength grew, she became more and more arrogant and rampant.

This is just like many people in the world, who think they are superior to others just because they are covered with a layer of skin.

Of course, it is inevitable to have a sense of superiority, which is normal and human nature.

But some people are not just as simple as a sense of superiority.

So, we need to demystify some "strong people".

Even if they are kings or high officials, do they do fewer stupid things?

Demeanor? They were scared to pee their pants when they were caught, right?

The monkey-faced woman had this feeling at this moment.

Mu Yan's expression was not very good: "You were wrong in the first place, and someone heard it, so you'd better apologize."

The monkey-faced woman felt a little aggrieved when she saw this.

Because she didn't want to apologize at all.

However, in this ancestral blood battle, she still needed Mu Yan's energy.

She looked at Qi Yuan fiercely, her expression was extremely tangled.

At this time, Qi Yuan stretched out his hand: "No need to apologize."

The monkey-faced woman saw this and felt that she had suppressed Qi Yuan.

She despised Qi Yuan even more in her heart.

But Qi Yuan's voice came again.

"What if she apologizes and I feel embarrassed to refuse?

If I don't refuse, I will have a great psychological burden when I kill her!"

The monkey-faced woman's expression changed drastically, and she was alert in an instant: "You dare to kill me, how dare you, do you know who is behind me?"

"When a common man is angry, blood will splatter five steps, why shouldn't I dare to kill you!

Just because I don't have a martial master ancestor, do I deserve to be bullied by you?

Oh, this world is too unfair, and it is too malicious to me, a person without a backstage.

No, everything is for fairness!"

However, as he was talking, Qi Yuan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a martial master "grandson", which counted as a "front desk"?

No backstage, but front desk?

Qi Yuan confused himself and simply didn't think about it, otherwise he would have to grow a brain again.

"Kill!"

He attacked directly, without any courtesy.

Seeing this, Mu Yan next to him was nervous and shouted: "Spare her!"

After all, the monkey-faced woman was a descendant of the martial master and had the martial master's mark. If she died in Qi Yuan's hands, Qi Yuan would have a hard time in the origin land.

Qi Yuan's strength, in Mu Yan's opinion, is the top of the peak martial kings, and the monkey-faced woman is no match for him.

That's why he wanted to recruit Qi Yuan.

"Oh, you shouted too slowly, there is still a head left, should it be considered as sparing someone?"

Qi Yuan waved his hand, and a head fell beside Mu Yan.

As for the monkey-faced woman, her body and the monkey-faced head all exploded and dissipated in the clouds.

Only the head with a human face was still there, thrown to Mu Yan.

Mu Yan saw this scene, and his heart was half cold.

The monkey-faced woman couldn't die any more.

"Brother Qi, you've caused a big disaster!" Mu Yan held the monkey-faced woman's human face head, with a look of regret, "She has the mark of the martial master, and the martial master is paying attention to her. If you kill her, you will be targeted by the martial master."

The other martial kings on the boat also looked at Qi Yuan with fear, and some were regretful.

But no one dared to have other emotions towards Qi Yuan.

After all, this guy is really fierce. They are all peak martial kings, and he kills them easily.

I am afraid that he is only one step away from the realm of martial master.

"She has a backer, I have a front desk, I am afraid of nothing." Qi Yuan didn't care.

And those peak martial kings were a little confused when they heard Qi Yuan's words.

Front desk?

Cashier?

What is this?

"I am an old man killer, I am looking forward to her backer coming.

I hope she takes a bath when she comes. I don't want my white moonlight to smell like an old man."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, his figure disappeared again.

The others understood it very well.

He killed someone and said something cruel, so he had to run away?

If he was caught by the martial master, he couldn't run away.

Of course, they only dared to think about these words in their hearts.

They dared not say them out loud.

If the madman Qi Yuan came back again, wouldn't they follow in the footsteps of the monkey-faced woman?

...

"God Thunder Lao Deng, Goddaughter, Village Chief, Zhu Zhuangshi... I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are all Yang Gods, not bad.

If they return to the Mortal Realm now and meet those two... great enemies, hehe, they are not even worthy of carrying your shoes."

In the Origin Land, Qi Yuan looked at the thousands of people below with emotion.

These people were all familiar faces, the people who had fought together in the Mortal Realm.

"Lord God!" Zhu Zhuangshi came over, and the burly man's eyes were full of tears, as if he was about to cry, "Old Zhu didn't expect to see you again in this life!"

At the beginning, the great enemy of the Mortal Realm was like a nightmare pressing on their heads.

The enemy was two Yang Gods.

The Lord God alone was no match.

So, from a very early time, he and the village chief Yu Lei and the priest Shen Tu and other people planned to use the new god's magic to swallow the people to strengthen themselves, sacrifice themselves, enhance the power of the gods, and fight against the two powerful Yang Gods.

So, when they first faced the enemy, they were ready to sacrifice.

Unexpectedly, they, who were supposed to be dead, have now revived and become Yang Gods.

"Don't cry, it's not touching at all." Qi Yuan looked at Zhu Zhuangshi and said bluntly.

Zhu Zhuangshi heard this and said aggrievedly: "Does the Lord God like charming women?

It's a mistake. If I had known, I would have cultivated my past body into a female body, so that I could be with the Lord God day and night."

In the realm of Yang God, the past body can naturally be cultivated into a female body, or a male body, or even genderless.

The past bodies of Yang Gods are all kinds of strange, and they can be anything.

It can even be said that a certain world may be the past body of a certain Yang God.

"Don't disgust me." Qi Yuan looked disgusted.

He thought of something and became even more unhappy.

In the mortal world, he already understood that everything is him.

The Great Lord of Thunder is him, Qi Qi is him, and Zhu Zhuangshi is also him.

Zhu Zhuangshi disgusted him, is it because he disgusted himself?

"Godfather, look at what this is?"

At this time, Qi Yuan's intimate cotton jacket Qi Qi stepped forward and waved his hand, and suddenly a pile of rich purple air appeared in front of Qi Yuan.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan was excited.

"Purple air!"

[Purple air, the first air of the immortal way, is the air of the origin of the world, representing endless vitality. 】

"When we knew that godfather needed purple air, we searched the origin land and collected all the purple air." Qi Qi said happily, with his chest puffed out, like a primary school student asking for praise.

Qi Yuan got the purple air and was in a good mood: "Goddaughter, you did a good job."

Looking at the purple air, Qi Yuan's eyes were full of praise.

"It is worthy of being the first air of the immortal way. Under the Yang God, no matter what kind of injury, as long as you are not dead, a wisp of purple air may be able to bring you back to life."

Qi Yuan was really happy.

Purple Mansion Purple Mansion.

With the purple air, we are missing the underworld.

After accepting the purple air, Qi Yuan looked at Qi Qi and the little potato maid next to him, and said, "Have you found the whereabouts of the big boss here?"

The Spirit Realm Martial Master has no clue now.

It is estimated that Dong Jun may know.

Dong Jun is the biggest boss in this world known so far.

Qi Qi shook his head: "I don't know. We have searched the Origin Land and even the forbidden areas and treasure houses of ASEAN, but we can't find it."

"Oh, so if the mural is real, he may be in an unknown place, resisting the enemy?" Qi Yuan remembered the mural he saw in the ruins.

In the mural, the woman encountered a big enemy and eventually fell.

If Dong Jun is the male protagonist of the mural, then he may still be fighting the big enemy at this time.

Thank you for the reward of 10,000 by Mr. Lin Shengjun, thank you!