Chapter 375: My Heart Believes It, but My Nose Doesn’t

The information he saw was very concise.

That back figure was the shadow of Dongjun.

He was fighting against the root demon.

Qi Yuan's eyes also told him that if the root demon crossed Dongjun, the Land of Origin, the Mountain and Sea Scroll, and the Land of End would become the paradise of the root demon in an instant.

So Dongjun was indeed fighting against the great catastrophe and saving the world.

The martial masters on the field looked at the shadow of Dongjun with a sigh.

"In the Land of Origin, perhaps only a hundred thousand years have passed, but in... the Land of Catastrophe, Dongjun has been fighting against the great catastrophe alone for a million years." The voice of the Black Deer Martial Master was bleak and full of helplessness.

"The world has been restarted so many times, but it has always failed. This time is the last chance. We must revive Dongjun's Taoist partner and support Dongjun!"

"Dongjun has been isolated and helpless for a million years!"

These martial masters were moved, and all kinds of emotions were revealed in their eyes.

Qi Yuan looked calm: "It's hard for Dongjun. It's estimated that he hasn't taken a bath for millions of years. If I see him, I have to give him a bucket of bath water."

"..."

The martial masters present were speechless.

However, after spending these days together, they have gradually understood some of Qi Yuan's personality and thinking.

It's normal for a martial arts fanatic.

If he is not crazy, how can he become a martial god!

"Tianzun, Dongjun Wall will be closed soon. If you have any questions, please ask Dongjun Wall quickly!" Black Deer Martial Master reminded at this time.

"Okay." Qi Yuan nodded, looked at Dongjun Wall, and asked politely, "Excuse me, do you know Lingjing Martial Master?"

On Dongjun Wall, blood spread.

Everyone stared at the wall.

An elegant voice sounded, like the sound of nature.

"Spiritual Realm Martial Master is the leader of Martial Masters. Challenge all Martial Masters in the world. If you win, you can become a Spiritual Realm Martial Master."

"So simple?" Qi Yuan was surprised.

He touched his nose, and his nose did not grow longer.

This shows that what Dongjun said is true.

Qi Yuan glanced at the martial masters present. Doesn't it mean that as long as he defeats these martial masters, he can complete the task and become a martial master in the spirit realm.

"How to become the God of Ten Thousand Daos?" Qi Yuan asked again.

The realm of the God of Martial Arts is above the Martial Master.

The God of Ten Thousand Daos is somewhat different from the God of Martial Arts.

"If you transform yourself into the Dao of Ten Thousand Daos and become the Dao of the world in this world, you can become the God of Ten Thousand Daos.

However, once you become the Dao of the world in this world, if the world is destroyed, the God of Ten Thousand Daos will also fall from the realm of the God of Ten Thousand Daos.

There can only be one God of Ten Thousand Daos in a world."

Dongjun's Wall said again.

Qi Yuan sensed it and found that his nose did not grow longer.

This also means that Dongjun's Wall did not lie to him.

"Is there a God of Ten Thousand Daos in this world?" Qi Yuan asked again.

He wanted to become the God of Ten Thousand Daos. If there is one in this world, doesn't that mean he has to fight for it?

"Never." Dongjun's voice was elegant in the Dongjun Wall.

This was not Dongjun's real body answering, not even his clone, but just a mechanical one, like a person asking the intelligent AI, answering instinctively.

Qi Yuan was happy after getting all the answers.

Suddenly, he thought of something and whispered.

"What is the biggest obstacle for me to become the God of Martial Arts?"

Since Dongjun's Wall is so powerful, shouldn't we get more wool and ask more questions?

"It's you. The most difficult thing in the realm of the God of Martial Arts is to transform into the Martial Arts. This requires a deep understanding of the Martial Arts in this world. It is difficult for ordinary martial masters to do it in their lifetime."

The voice was as elegant as ever.

Qi Yuan squinted his eyes at this time, and his expression was still calm: "Really?"

He felt quite interesting now.

Because he believed what Dongjun said at the first time, and he also felt it was very reasonable.

But... his nose grew longer.

This feeling now is very strange.

It's like there is a person who has superpowers and can accurately judge the correctness and error of addition and subtraction within ten.

As a result, the superpower gave a wrong judgment on "1+1=2".

Qi Yuan now has this feeling.

Dongjun's words were deeply rooted in his heart and he believed them to be true, but his nose told him that it was false.

"Dongjun Wall will not lie, and will only tell others the information he knows." Dongjun Wall's voice was still elegant.

Qi Yuan smiled: "My brain tells me to believe you, but my nose says madly that you are lying."

At this time, the Black Deer Martial Master said: "Dongjun will never lie, what he said must be true!"

"Yes, it must be true!" said a titled Martial Master.

"It's true!"

The rest of the Martial Masters said one after another.

Obviously, these nearly 10,000 Martial Masters all think that what Dongjun said is true.

At this time, Qi Yuan thought of something and said softly: "Shenlei Laodeng, do you think what he said is true or false?"

As soon as the voice fell, Shenlei Laodeng appeared on the high tower.

He was dressed in a purple robe, covered with thunder, and a deep and vast aura emerged from it.

Seeing Shen Lei, the martial masters present were silent for a moment, and they all felt endless pressure.

Could this be... another Tianzun?

The way they looked at Qi Yuan changed again.

Especially Shen Lei looked at Qi Yuan with a respectful expression, just like a subordinate.

"What he said... is true." Shen Lei Lao Deng replied, his voice like thunder.

Qi Yuan's expression remained calm when he heard this.

Shen Lei Lao Deng is not these martial masters, nor is he a fanatic believer of Dong Jun.

Whatever Dongjun said, he would believe it immediately.

Of course, Qi Yuan himself believed it, but he just didn't believe it.

"Dongjun, where are you from, and what kind of race is the Holy Light Clan?" Qi Yuan asked again.

At this time, Dongjun Wall was silent for a while.

Black Deer Martial Lord said quickly: "The energy is insufficient, Dongjun Wall has fallen into silence, and it is impossible to ask questions."

Qi Yuan was a little disappointed when he heard this: "Alas, I was going to ask him if he is in love."

Black Deer Martial Lord said at this time: "Tianzun, if you want to become a martial arts god, you must help Dongjun.

Otherwise, if the catastrophe destroys the world, you will not be able to transform into the Ten Thousand Daos and become the Ten Thousand Daos Martial God of this world!"

Black Deer Martial Lord also understood that Qi Yuan wanted to become the Spiritual Martial Lord and the Ten Thousand Daos Martial God.

Spiritual Martial Lord is easy, but the Ten Thousand Daos Martial God is difficult.

To become the Ten Thousand Daos Martial God, you have to protect the world.

So, he used this matter to pull Qi Yuan into the camp.

After all, Qi Yuan is a Heavenly Venerable, and he has other mysterious Heavenly Venerables under him.

"Don't worry, I'm a good person and will save the world!" Qi Yuan promised.

Seeing this, the Black Deer Martial Lord heaved a sigh of relief.

...

The ancestral blood washed over his body, and Mu Yan opened his eyes, revealing a sharp look in his eyes.

"I'm finally a Martial Lord!"

At this moment, he was full of vigor and vigor, and his eyes seemed to be able to crack a mountain.

After entering the realm of Martial Lord, he finally saw the blue sky through the dark clouds and understood how weak the realm of Martial King was.

"Mu Yan, you are finally a Martial Lord, come out quickly, you are the only one missing!"

Mu Yan's ancestor, a great Martial Lord, walked in with an admiring look in his eyes.

"Meet the ancestor!" After entering the realm of Martial Lord, Mu Yan knew that he had become very strong, but he also understood more clearly how big the gap between Martial Lords was.

One Martial Acupoint is almost twice the gap.

"I wonder why the ancestor came here?" Mu Yan had a curious look in his eyes.

"It's like this, there is a Tianzun who wants to become a spiritual martial master and needs to challenge a martial master."

"Ah?" Mu Yan was a little confused.

What is a Tianzun?

But from what the ancestor said, this is asking him to fight a martial master?

"I will do my best!" Mu Yan said hurriedly.

"Hehe, whatever you want." The Great Martial Master smiled.

Following the Great Martial Master, Mu Yan actually had a lot of curiosity in his heart: "Ancestor, is my opponent strong? Should I... let him go?"

"Just do your best." The Great Martial Master said casually, "By the way, don't provoke or curse."

"Yes, sir." Even though he was puzzled, Mu Yan agreed.

Following the Great Martial Master, the two walked out of the tower.

Mu Yan kept his head down, and soon he saw some familiar faces.

They all participated in the ancestral blood battle and now became martial masters.

Those people looked at Mu Yan with envy in their eyes.

Mu Yan's doubts became more and more serious, because there were more and more martial masters here.

It can even be said that they were so dense that the number was unknown.

"Ancestor... why are there so many martial masters?" Mu Yan asked carefully, and was very excited at the same time.

Because, he seemed to sense several particularly powerful auras.

That seemed to be... a titled martial master.

That was the legendary titled martial master, standing at the top of this world.

"They are all here to participate in the battle." The Great Martial Master said.

Mu Yan was even more confused. Could it be that.

This is a martial arts conference similar to the human world?

The participants are all martial masters?

At this time, suddenly, a voice sounded in Mu Yan's ears: "It's worthy of the person I favor, and he came last."

A man in a blood-red robe appeared. He stood beside Mu Yan with a calm expression.

Mu Yan saw the person coming and looked surprised: "Qi... Qi Yuan, why are you here?"

He was very surprised to see Qi Yuan here.

Since Qi Yuan could appear here, it means that the ancestor has helped Qi Yuan to settle the matter.

"I came here to challenge... you, and..."

"Challenge me? Could it be that you have entered the realm of martial masters!" Mu Yan was even more happy for Qi Yuan.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yuan had another adventure.

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't hit you too hard, and I won't let you lose too badly." Mu Yan said happily.

Qi Yuan smiled: "Lose? I won't lose!"

"Humph, on the Black Sea, I am not your opponent, but after three days of separation, I should look at you with new eyes. I am no longer the same as before!" Mu Yan said happily.

"Okay, no more nonsense, I have to complete the task and become the martial master of this spiritual realm!" Qi Yuan's voice was calm.

"Where is the arena?" Mu Yan was eager to try.

"Why do we need the arena?" Qi Yuan spoke, his tone raised at this moment, and he also flew out of the tower at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yan's heart suddenly tightened, and it was about to jump to his throat.

Because now all the martial masters are gathered on the high platform.

No one flew into the sky, even the titled martial masters stood on the ground. Although I don't understand why, the other martial masters certainly don't dare to fly into the sky.

And Qi Yuan flew into the sky, isn't this disrespectful to other martial masters?

At this time, Qi Yuan flew to the sky, his blood-red robe fluttering in the wind, standing in the void, like a banished immortal.

"Are all the martial masters of the Origin Land... all here?" Qi Yuan spoke, his voice loud and transmitted to the entire tower.

On the tower, the new martial masters who had crossed paths with Qi Yuan in the original stronghold and the mountain and sea scroll were all shocked and looked at Qi Yuan in amazement.

At this moment, dozens of titled martial masters stepped forward with respectful expressions on their faces: "Reporting to the Heavenly Lord, all martial masters are here!"

The rest of the tens of thousands of martial masters bowed one after another, just like mortals facing the king.

"Reporting to the Heavenly Lord, we are all here!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Yan was completely stunned.

Because his ancestor was also bowing to Qi Yuan, just like a eunuch bowing to the monarch.

"What's going on?" Mu Yan was puzzled.

"It's very simple to become a martial master in the spiritual realm, just defeat all the martial masters in the world.

So, you all attack together, don't worry, I will be very gentle and won't hurt you!"

Qi Yuan has always been civilized and set a new trend.

He is not like the old man in the upper realm, who is careless.

In the lower realm, in order to show his strength, he killed many of his little monsters.

Even his own monsters are treated like this, not to mention ordinary people, it must be killing innocent people.

"I'm sorry, Heavenly Lord!"

"I'm sorry!"

All the martial masters roared at this moment, their voices like waves.

Mu Yan looked confused, with doubts and anxiety in his heart.

So many people attacked Qi Yuan.

"Ancestor, let's fight Qi Yuan together?"

"Call Tianzun!" The Great Martial Lord hurriedly ordered.

"What if he... dies?"

Although, Mu Yan knew that Qi Yuan might not be as simple as he looked, and should be very powerful.

But no matter how powerful he was, facing nearly ten thousand Martial Lords.

This was also a suicide mission.

"Humph, you dare to dream of killing Tianzun?

Some time ago, Tianzun swallowed a sun."

"What? Swallowed the sun?" Mu Yan's eyes widened.

"Fight!" At this time, Qi Yuan's voice sounded again.

Endless attacks swept and rushed to the sky.

However, these attacks were like drizzle.

Qi Yuan closed his eyes, did not resist, and let any attack fall on his body.

Because this was also an opportunity to comprehend the Ten Thousand Daos.

...

Spring goes and autumn comes.

Suddenly, the two emperors appeared frequently, crossing the Black Sea.

The martial masters of ASEAN were not surprised by the appearance of the two emperors.

At this time, on Gongxing, on the martial arts competition stage.

Qi Yuan looked at the old man in front of him with a calm expression: "Old man, this is my last time to participate in the martial arts competition. In the next session, you will realize your dream and win the championship."

The martial arts competition is still going on.

Although everyone on Gongxing knows that the man who swallowed the star is the champion.

They really want to participate in the martial arts competition and meet Qi Yuan.

But no one dares.

No one dares to disrupt Qi Yuan's life trajectory.

What if participating in the martial arts competition and beating the old man is the hobby of that Tianzun?

So, the martial arts competition is still the same as before, with no audience on the scene.

There are audiences, only in the live broadcast room.

And the audience watching this live broadcast room is of extremely high quality.

This live broadcast room is also very special. It can't type bad words, and can only send out "positive" barrages.

The white-haired old man looked a little dazed when he heard Qi Yuan's words: "Master, you are not going to participate?"

For so many years, he has been defeated by Qi Yuan.

At the beginning, he was really unconvinced.

Later... he saw Qi Yuan swallowing the stars.

Well, he was convinced.

He is nearly a hundred years old, and it is normal to lose to someone who swallows the stars, right?

"Yes, it's over." Qi Yuan looked at the empty audience seats, with a sense of emptiness in his heart.

The game...is almost over.