Chapter 366 What, You Want Me to Be the Examiner?

Qi Yuan showed a thoughtful look.

It was not clear whether Dongjun, the big boss, was an enemy or a friend.

Although in the mural, Dongjun's character was a love-struck seed.

But, that was only for the heroine.

In the romance drama, the domineering president was good to the heroine, but it was a disaster for the nanny and housekeeper around him.

What, the heroine upset the food?

Wang Po, hurry up and make ten identical ones.

What, the heroine was too sad and unconscious?

Doctor Wang, if you can't cure it, your whole family will be buried with you!

Well, it's cool to be the heroine, but it's not cool to be the supporting role.

Among all living beings, most of us are supporting roles.

Qi Yuan also felt that he was mediocre, and a little God Infant True Lord was just a supporting role.

"It seems that we still have to find Dongjun.

My life is in my own hands, and it's time for us supporting roles to stand up!"

Qi Yuan was passionate.

The people next to him looked at each other.

I was just looking for Dongjun, how come my fate is in my own hands?

However, they are also familiar with Qi Yuan.

Gods are like this, sometimes inexplicable, with strange thoughts.

"Godfather, with our strength, we are not supporting roles in any world, right?" Qi Qi said softly.

When the other people heard this, they also had strange looks in their hearts.

Don't look at the large number of Yangshen here, just like the cabbage in the field, which is worthless.

But... even if it is the Xiantian world, Qi Yuan has never been here.

It may not be possible to produce a Yangshen in millions of years, or even tens of millions of years.

Except for the Wushi Shengmu, even other mythical strongmen have almost no chance to step into the Yangshen.

And these people... well, let alone the Yangshen, most of them can't even step into the Great Venerable.

Meeting Qi Yuan is the greatest opportunity in their lives.

If Qi Yuan is not here, suppressing them.

Letting them go and putting them in the upper realm will probably cause a shock to the fairy world.

After all, even in the upper realm, Yangshen is the foundation of a holy land.

With Yangshen, the holy land will last for thousands of years.

"However, what godfather said makes some sense. Dongjun's strength is unknown, so we have to keep a low profile." Qi Qi mentioned it again.

Qi Yuan nodded: "Yes, it is better to be cautious.

Even if he is not strong, what if there is a booger in this place of origin, which is left by the Supreme Daozu?"

"This... Daozu should not pick his nose, right?" Shenlei Laodeng couldn't help saying.

"The emperor uses a golden hoe, why doesn't Daozu pick his nose?" Qi Yuan was very serious, "According to the Tangniu inequality principle, Daozu's cultivation is very high, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't pick his nose."

"..."

Everyone was silent.

Qi Qi couldn't help but whispered: "Godfather, even I haven't done that for a long time, how can Daozu?"

"Why don't we stop this topic? Wouldn't it be a bit bad to make up about Daozu?" Shenlei Laodeng said.

If he was weak, he would not be afraid of the old god of thunder even if he was asked to scold Daozu every day.

But now, it is different. He is in the realm of Yangshen.

He also visualized Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun and Nanji Changsheng Dadi, one of the six emperors.

The status of these two is extremely high, unimaginable.

Therefore, he is still very afraid of the supreme existence of Daozu.

Qi Yuan nodded.

"Let's go, take me to the place where the purple qi was born. I want to learn from him and see if I can get a large wholesale."

...

The place of origin.

In the broken palace, the fat egg martial master suddenly opened his eyes.

"My father... breath?"

Not long ago, he closed his eyes to rest his mind, and suddenly smelled a familiar feeling, and the boiling of blood.

This feeling, it is obvious that his "father" has come out of retreat.

Over the years, he can be said to be extremely happy.

As expected of his "father" whom the fat egg martial master has never met, his strength is rising steadily.

This also caused his blood to leap.

His cultivation level has reached the level of the fourth-level Great Martial Lord.

This improvement is extremely terrifying.

Of course, this is related to his good foundation, which is not only known to Jimei, but also to other Martial Lords.

Before the Great Cataclysm, he was a titled Martial Lord.

Now that his bloodline has leapt, his strength has increased frequently.

Because of this, his status in ASEAN has been improved again, and his position has been upgraded.

After all, he has a hidden strong father behind him.

Judging from the situation, it is very likely to be a titled Martial Lord.

"Fatty Martial Lord, your father has appeared?"

At this time, a voice came from the broken palace, it was a slender old man.

This old man was also a titled Martial Lord before the Great Cataclysm.

However, now he is a great Martial Lord of the sixth level of Martial Lord, which is a high-level in ASEAN.

"Well, I seem to smell his breath, he should come out of seclusion." Fatty Martial Lord thought and said.

"Where is it? Take me to see this senior.

Nowadays, our ASEAN is having a hard time, and we need to absorb some fresh blood." The thin old man was a little expectant and anxious.

The tasks ordered by Dongjun had been going smoothly.

But in the past thousand years, many tasks suddenly failed.

If the task completion rate cannot reach 60%, the Dawn Sound will be reached, and everyone will die.

The Origin Land, the End Land, and the Mountain and Sea Scroll will all be destroyed.

Nowadays, it is always good to have more power in everything.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see my...father!" Fat Egg Martial Master gritted his teeth and couldn't help saying.

"Okay." The thin old man nodded.

"What if my father doesn't recognize me?" Suddenly, the fat martial master hesitated.

"The fat martial master is overthinking. Your bloodline is very strong. You should have inherited it perfectly. He looks like you, how could he not recognize you?" The thin old man said.

Fat looked at his round belly and finally nodded slowly: "You make sense, let's go!"

...

The origin of the land, the sea of ​​​​ten thousand souls.

This is the place where the ends of the earth and the corners of the origin of the land converge.

The vigorous vitality is radiant.

Qi Yuan sat alone, his clothes were blown by the wind, and his expression was calm.

"All things in this world come out of the sea of ​​​​ten thousand souls.

Where do all things in the world come from?

Is it a coincidence, or a thing that escaped from the avenue?"

He looked at the sea of ​​​​ten thousand souls and thought of a lot.

"No, I can't think about it anymore. I have to grow my brain."

Qi Yuan's divine domain is a mess, with all kinds of strange things.

The planet turned into a football and lay on the football field, and the dung beetle rolled a huge ball.

Qi Yuan's thoughts were also a little confused.

If he grew a brain and thought too much, he doubted that his true spirit could not hold on.

This was the first time that Qi Yuan felt that his body was not worthy of his noble and intelligent brain.

"It's a pity that even a smart person like me can't copy the purple air."

Qi Yuan looked ahead, and countless information poured in.

But copying the purple air was simply impossible.

Or, if he sat here for ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, or five million years, and saw different information every day, he might be able to do it.

But it takes too much time.

At this moment, suddenly, the space behind him fluctuated.

Two creatures, one fat and one thin, appeared.

The fat egg martial master stretched his neck and looked around, looking for something.

When his eyes fell on Qi Yuan, he was stunned for a moment.

The feeling of shame spread.

He wanted to tear his flesh into pieces.

This is too... perfect, right?

"Is this my father?" The fat egg martial master took a deep breath and pulled in his abdomen to make himself look slimmer.

The thin old man was also a little suspicious. He looked at Qi Yuan and then looked at the fat egg martial master: "It's true that he doesn't look like him."

However, the two of them didn't waste any more words and flew forward.

"ASEAN Shensou greets the senior!"

"ASEAN Fat Egg greets the senior!"

The two bowed respectfully and stood aside.

One fat and one thin, especially conspicuous.

Although the fat egg martial master has tried his best to inhale, his body is still several times wider than the Shensou martial master.

Qi Yuan did not answer, his eyes were still staring at the sea of ​​​​ten thousand souls: "What do you want to find me for?"

Hearing this, the fat egg martial master felt a little disappointed.

The boiling blood represents that the person in front is really his "real father".

But the other party's cold attitude made him feel inexplicably sad.

The blood martial arts is faster than the immortal way.

There is even a benefit such as blood transition.

But there is a major problem, that is, people with low bloodline will always feel inexplicably close to those with the strongest bloodline and be easily influenced.

This is completely unimaginable for Xiandao.

"Now, the Cry of Dawn is about to begin, and the progress of the Mountain and Sea Scroll is slow.

I, ASEAN, specially invite the seniors to join us for the great plan!" Shensou Wuzhu said sincerely, and then he changed the subject, "The descendants of the seniors, Fat Egg Wuzhu, have also been serving in ASEAN."

Shensou Wuzhu played the emotional card.

As for the interest card?

None.

The Origin Land is too poor, and there are no strong interests.

The most important thing is that this matter is about life and death, and all the martial masters cannot stay out of it.

Otherwise, when the Cry of Dawn begins, the world will fall into silence.

"It sounds interesting to follow you to save the world." Qi Yuan murmured, "But saving the world is the business of the brave and the son of destiny, and it takes too much time. I am very busy and have no time."

Hearing Qi Yuan's words, Shensou Wuzhu was slightly stunned.

He thought about refusing, but he didn't expect that he would refuse because he was "too busy to save the world."

"Senior, time... there will always be time if you squeeze it." Shensou Wuzhu said.

Fat Egg Wuzhu couldn't help but say: "... Senior, what are you busy with? ASEAN can help you solve your worries!"

Qi Yuan looked at Fat Egg and praised him: "I want to become a Spirit Realm Wuzhu, is there any way?"

This is his mission, and it has a higher priority than saving the world.

"I've never heard of it." Fat Egg Wuzhu frowned.

There is no record of Spirit Realm Wuzhu in ASEAN.

Shensou Wuzhu also frowned, but he thought of something, and he whispered: "Spirit Realm Wuzhu, although we don't know, but... Dongjun Wall may know!"

"Dongjun Wall, what is this?" Qi Yuan asked curiously.

"In ASEAN, there is a magical wall, which was left by Dongjun.

This wall knows everything in the world and can distinguish true from false.

Senior, in a while, it will be the Battle of Ancestral Blood. After the Battle of Ancestral Blood, Dongjun Wall will also appear.

Senior, you can ask Dongjun Wall about the Spirit Realm Martial Lord." Shensou Martial Lord said seriously, "If you are willing, I can recommend you as one of the three examiners of the Battle of Ancestral Blood!

Examiner, qualified to ask Dongjun Wall!"

Qi Yuan heard this and thought for a while: "It sounds... okay.

In this case, I will be a examiner reluctantly."

He is looking forward to the Spirit Realm Martial Lord.

The mission of the Humane Martial Lord is almost completed.

After completing the mission of the Spirit Realm Martial Lord, he will break through and enter the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God, and the game will be over.

Hearing this, the Shensou Martial Lord showed a happy look on his face: "Congratulations to the senior for joining ASEAN!"

"By the way, let me make it clear in advance that if I join ASEAN, I will not swear allegiance to Dongjun!"

Qi Yuan came to play games, not to recognize the master.

"No problem, although our ASEAN was established by Dongjun, our goal is to save the world, not to be loyal to someone.

If Dongjun wants to destroy the world, we will also kill him!" Shensou Martial Lord said hurriedly.

Qi Yuan nodded: "In that case, I will go to your ASEAN to take a look."

"Senior, please follow me." Shensou Martial Lord said.

The three of them quickly went to ASEAN.

At this time, the Fat Egg Martial Master followed the two of them, his expression was tangled, and finally, he finally summoned up the courage and whispered: "Senior, please stay!"

"Oh?" Qi Yuan stopped, with fear in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Anyone who said something like "Daoyou, please stay" would never do well.

"Excuse me, Daoyou... is it my long-lost... father?" The Fat Egg Martial Master stammered, and finally asked the question he had been wondering about for many years.

In his eyes, which weighed tens of thousands of pounds, there was still a trace of innocence and purity.

This is the power of blood.

Even a great martial master, facing a stronger blood, a more perfect blood, would involuntarily reveal the expression that only the younger generation would have.

Qi Yuan looked at the Fat Egg Martial Master, and couldn't help but say: "Don't spread rumors, I just got married not long ago, and I don't have a child as old as you!"

There are currently only three people on his household registration.

Him, Xiaojia and Canary.

But there is no Fat Egg Martial Master.

When the Fat Egg Martial Master heard this, he couldn't help but look disappointed and sad.

"I understand."

He stopped talking, and one person was injured.

He understood that his mother must be too ugly, so she disgusted his father and refused to recognize him.

He was also helpless. Why did he inherit his mother's trait but not his father's?

…

"Greetings to the ancestors!"

"Greetings to the seniors!"

On the abandoned ship, Mu Yan looked at the ancestors in front of him with deep respect in his eyes.

Behind Mu Yan, there were several peak martial kings who walked out of the stronghold together.

Some of these peak martial kings had the mark of the martial master, while others were loyal to Mu Yan and helped Mu Yan get good results in the battle of ancestral blood.

At this time, Mu Yan looked at a clone of the ancestor with awe.

It was just a clone, but Mu Yan could feel that if the ancestor wanted, he could kill everyone present with a glance.

This is the martial master, the martial master that all warriors dream of.

"Yes, you are young and promising. In this ancestral blood battle, we will strive to enter the top 30.

As long as we enter the top 30 and receive the ancestral blood baptism, we will definitely enter the realm of martial master within ten years!" The ancestor's clone praised.

All the peak martial kings with the mark of martial master will receive the ancestral blood baptism.

But the ancestral blood battle determines the degree of baptism.

For those who rank low, even if they are baptized, it may take many years to enter the realm of martial master. Even if they enter, their potential will be exhausted in this life, and they will only stay at the first level of martial master.

"Junior will do his best to get into the top 30!" Mu Yan said in a deep voice.

"If you enter the top 30, I can agree to a small request from you." The martial master valued this descendant very much. "Now tell me, what do you need?"

Mu Yan was excited when he heard this. He thought of something and then said: "On the way to the Black Sea, I encountered a crisis. There was a peak martial king named Qi Yuan who saved my life.

However, he had a conflict with Zhixian and killed Zhixian. Behind Zhixian stood Diemao Martial Master. I hope that the ancestor can come forward to resolve this grudge."

Mu Yan gritted his teeth and said.

Qi Yuan had taken action many times on the way to the Black Sea and resolved many difficulties.

To some extent, he also saved Mu Yan.

"Yes, you are loyal and righteous, and you are a good descendant of my old man.

I helped with this matter.

When the time comes, let him apologize to Diemao Martial Master and let it go." The martial master seemed to be in a good mood.

"Thank you, ancestor!" Mu Yan was also very happy.

Qi Yuan's life was saved.

However, he thought of something and then said: "ASEAN is in need of people now.

This brother Qi is the strongest and most talented among the martial kings I have seen. I wonder if he has the opportunity to participate in the ancestral blood battle?"

He was still thinking about helping Qi Yuan and letting him participate in the ancestral blood battle.

When the peak martial kings behind Mu Yan heard this, jealousy flashed in their eyes.

Obviously, they did not want to see Qi Yuan participate in the ancestral blood battle.

The martial master pondered: "Without the martial master mark, you are not qualified to participate in the ancestral blood battle.

This kind of thing must be agreed by the chief examiner.

Each chief examiner is at the level of a titled martial master. I am of low status and cannot decide."

Mu Yan was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he still said gratefully: "It is the junior who is rude!"

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