Chapter 392: It’s Not Good to Be Too Good at Raising Pigs, the Myth of Running Away!

Looking at the Jade Girl's expression, the monks present were somewhat puzzled.

The big guy saw this and hurriedly said: "Of course, Her Highness Jade Girl doesn't need to take action personally, we can kill her!"

He felt that it was because he asked Her Highness Jade Girl to take action that angered Her Highness Jade Girl.

After all, Her Highness was high above, a myth that reflected the heavens, how could she condescend to take action against a blood-robed sword god?

"Take action personally?" The Jade Girl sneered, "Why don't I take action personally, I have to take action personally!"

The burly man was delighted when he saw this.

However, the next breath, a strong sense of threat attacked him, like a thorn in the back.

He was instantly alert, and the divine power in his body had not yet gathered, and the strong pressure fell directly on his body.

The other great masters who had just shouted together were also under the same pressure.

"No!"

They couldn't understand, and didn't understand at all, why Her Highness Jade Girl took action against them.

They were just alternative myths, and the gap between them and the myths that reflected the heavens was too big.

In an instant, the eight great masters fell and turned into powder.

The Jade Girl came from the upper realm, and her control over power has reached an astonishing degree.

This kind of annihilation will not attract the traction of the Heavenly Dao and enter the virtual realm.

There was a burst of rapid breathing on the field, and everyone looked at the Jade Girl with fear.

The Jade Girl clapped her hands: "He is the light of the world, the only one who has the hope to get you out of the catastrophe, and you actually asked me to kill him?"

Not to mention that the Blood-Robed Sword God can resist the catastrophe.

She seemed unable to deal with the Ten Suns Flying in the Air.

That is a person who can resist the Sun.

If he is really the person that the master follows and admires, then he can't do it.

The rest of the cultivators looked at this scene and were shocked.

"He can resist the catastrophe?"

"Isn't the catastrophe irresistible?"

"The mark on our bodies?"

The remaining cultivators were excited and puzzled.

How can this Blood-Robed Sword God resist the catastrophe?

You know, the Jade Girl once said that even the Yang God of the upper world could not cope with the catastrophe.

As a result... what is this?

Yang God can't do it, but Blood-robed Sword God can do it?

"Come on, follow me to meet the Blood-robed Sword God!" A sharp look flashed in the eyes of the Jade Girl.

If the Blood-robed Sword God is really the Ten-Sun Heavenly Venerable, the situation in the Canglan Realm will change drastically.

However, she thought of something, and a trace of melancholy flashed in her eyes.

If the Ten-Sun Heavenly Venerable formally rebelled against the Sun, the catastrophe of the Canglan Realm would not be a problem, but... all the creatures in the Canglan Realm might suffer a catastrophe.

At the same time, in the sixth heaven of the upper world.

In a branch palace of the Taihuang Palace.

Taoist Kunxia packed all his things and took advantage of the night to turn into a stream of light and leave.

Suddenly, a voice came.

"Taoist Kunxia, ​​where are you going in the middle of the night?"

Hearing the voice, Taoist Kunxia was frightened, but when he saw the person coming, he was relieved.

"Alas, I have been practicing in seclusion for too long, and I am really bored. I am going to walk around and travel the world." Taoist Kunxia said seriously, and a trace of fatigue appeared in his eyes.

"As expected of the newcomer in this period of the merit list, fellow Taoist Kunxia has made a lot of money, which is enviable.

Alas, the meat field that I have been guarding for so many years, no good seeds of destiny have appeared.

Unlike fellow Taoist Kunxia, ​​who had a Yang God in front, I heard that there is now another strong man with great luck.

This is a top-grade resource. Once harvested, the rewards from above are inevitable!" The eyes of the old man in green clothes were full of envy.

There are many rebels in the world he guards, but they are all small fish and shrimps.

There is no rebel who can condense destiny and the general trend.

In the three thousand worlds, the world he guards is the last.

So, he is thinking of asking his friend Taoist Kunxia for advice.

"Ahem, it's just luck." Taoist Kunxia looked strange, and his heart was even more anxious.

Some time ago, he was really happy, even joyful.

Because, Dark Sun was destroyed!

There were many corpse puppets in Dark Sun.

In terms of combat power, Dark Sun was enough to suppress Canglan Realm.

After Dark Sun was destroyed, a man named Blood-robed Sword God appeared in his sight.

Needless to say, such a powerful person appeared in Canglan Realm, and he must be a cultivator who condensed the destiny and the luck of the Great Dao.

In the three thousand "pig farms", such pigs are considered good pigs.

He leaked some of the news of "good pigs" and received a lot of flattery, and even rewarded him.

He was once very proud and chic for a year or two, and then waited for the harvest.

"What luck, alas, I came here to enter the place where fellow Taoist Kunxia was on duty to take a look and learn from him.

For so many years, I have not made any achievements, and I am a little annoyed." The old man in green said, handing a storage bag to Taoist Kunxia.

Fellow Daoist Kunxia accepted it calmly, and then said: "There are only a few hundred years left before the harvest, and you won't learn anything if you go in now.

However, after the harvest, I will personally take you to see the place where I am on duty."

Speaking of this, Taoist Kunxia does have experience.

The great catastrophe cannot be a consensus, but there must be a magic weapon left behind to reveal the great catastrophe, so that some people will feel that they can save the world.

Destiny can snowball.

"That's good, then I'll trouble you, fellow Daoist Kunxia!" The old man in green saluted solemnly, and then sighed, "I don't know when the place where I am on duty will also be able to produce a destiny and genius like the place where fellow Daoist Kunxia is on duty."

When Taoist Kun Xia heard this, he wanted to twitch at the corner of his mouth: "I'm going out for a trip, and I'll come back in three hundred years, so we can discuss harvesting together. Fellow Taoist... Goodbye!"

After Kun Xia Taoist finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

As for...goodbye?

Goodbye, never again!

His little old man has to run away!

Indeed, his ability to raise pigs was good, which allowed him to harvest a lot of good resources.

But...it's also a sin to be too good.

Especially the Ten Days Volley...

Why does it look so familiar?

He suddenly remembered that his disciple had reported to him some time ago that there were ten more suns in Canglan Realm.

At that time, he thought it was an illusion or a strange scene.

It’s an important moment in alchemy, so I’m going to wait a few years before going to see it.

Now it seems that there is no need to look at it.

He killed the disciple directly, and after searching the soul, he found that he was the only one who knew about the appearance of ten suns in Canglan Realm.

Forget about raising pigs, raising a dragon that can swallow its owner!

Why don't you run away quickly?

If the man from Taihuang Palace knew about it, the most popular Ten-Day Heavenly Lord in the upper world was born in Canglan Realm.

How can he survive?

He just ran away with a lantern!

"Hey, sometimes being too powerful is not a good thing. Running away is more important."

As for the news about Tenth Heavenly Lord, it is natural to hide it as long as possible.

"We can't stay in the upper realm anymore, so let's go to the lower realm... Nowadays, there are endless disputes in the Buddhist kingdom, and many strong people have come down to the lower realm. I will fish in troubled waters and go in, and I will be fine.

Alas, my hometown, there will no longer be any glamorous Taoist priests, only the nameless Taoists living in the stinking ditches. "

For someone who is used to living in the upper realm, or the sixth heaven, it feels so refreshing to let him go to the lower realm.

It was no less than a person who lived in a villa on Blue Star and was forced to live in the sewers.

Taoist Kun Xia felt bitter, but he had no choice but to make him too capable, so he had no choice but to pack up and run away, going to the lower world to avoid the limelight.

As for returning to the upper realm, that is impossible.

…

When Kun Xia Taoist ran away.

Jade Girl finally met Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan looked at the woman who came from the upper world, with a look of disappointment in his eyes: "I thought you were here to cause trouble for me, so I can save some time and kill them all."

During this time, he was busy reflecting on the heavens and searching the Liufeng Realm, and had no time to pay attention to the hidden organization.

I originally thought about when I would go see those old Bai Yueguang.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yueguang was so enthusiastic that she took the initiative to come to him.

Jade Girl looked at Qi Yuan, feeling a little frightened.

To be honest, this was her first time coming into contact with such a powerful person.

"Those who offend the seniors will be killed by the younger ones!" Yunu said quickly.

"Oh...are you from the upper world?" Qi Yuan asked.

His eyes could smell the strange smell on Jade Girl's body.

"Reporting to your lord, yes!" Yunu said quickly.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan's eyes lit up: "Your strength is pretty good, much stronger than that guy Kannawushen... How about we trade between the two worlds and smuggle together.

Tell me what resources you like in this lower world and I will collect them for you.

Accordingly, whatever skills you have in the upper world, send them down to me! "

Generally speaking, smuggling can make a lot of money.

When he was at Blue Star, Qi Yuan watched TV and was particularly envious of those who traveled between ancient times and modern times and smuggled "antiques".

Use today's common salt, glass, and mirrors in exchange for the gold and silver treasures of the ancients. You can even ask ancient people to write a calligraphy for you in person.

This is an antique, an authentic work!

Although it was brought out from the time and space gate, why the ink was still regarded as authentic by the master of appraisal before the ink was dry. It is very simple. There is a time and space gate, and everything is very reasonable.

Now, the opportunity for trade between the two worlds is before Qi Yuan, and he naturally does not want to miss it.

"Senior, if necessary, junior will do his best!" Yunu agreed quickly.

Although the Canglan Realm fell from the upper realm, it has been separated from the upper realm for so long and has become the lower realm.

For a mythical powerhouse like her, the lower world is like a garbage dump. What good things can there be?

However, since Ten Days Heavenly Lord needs it, she will be satisfied.

"Now give me some skills, preferably divine skills. I lack divine skills!" Qi Yuan's eyes gleamed, "The more the better, I also lack ordinary skills!"

As the strength becomes stronger, the promotion of "Qi Yuan Jing" becomes more and more difficult.

Even if he uses Pin Xixi's power to search for martial arts from all over the world.

But it’s still too lacking.

Nowadays, it is still a myth that there happen to be people in the upper world.

This must be...take advantage of.

God and God can come up with several magical methods, so this kind of myth is no longer a matter of course.

Seeing this, the jade girl didn't hesitate at all. She handed a jade slip to Qi Yuan: "Senior, there are a total of 7 divine arts recorded on it, as well as several other levels of skills.

If the seniors need it, the juniors will go back to the upper world to collect it for the seniors! "

"Not bad, what should I give in exchange?" Qi Yuan said.

Jade Girl looked at Qi Yuan with a smile on her face: "Everything depends on senior's instructions!"

Obviously, she left the choice to Qi Yuan.

She's gambling.

If the Ten Days God is generous, she will make a profit.

If you are stingy, then lose money.

Having a relationship with such a big boss is not a bad thing after all.

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I am very poor now, I have no money, and I can't even buy a piece of land.

Otherwise, you collect magical magic for me, and I will pay you when I have money? "

Money... Qi Yuan was reluctant to give.

When the time comes, just... grab a handful of dirt in the underworld to settle the bill.

Qi Yuan's wishful thinking was very loud.

Seeing this, the Jade Girl smiled and said, "Junior, don't worry!"

She was lucky to be able to make friends with such a big guy, so how could she expect more?

You know, in the upper realm, a big guy of this level, she, an ordinary myth of the second heaven, didn't even have the qualifications to meet him.

Qi Yuan looked at the Jade Girl with admiration, and then he thought of something, and asked involuntarily: "Do you have any melons?"

"Ah?" The Jade Girl was stunned, not knowing what Qi Yuan meant by this.

"Didn't you say that the Jade Girl has no melons? I just asked casually." Qi Yuan murmured.

The Canary stood aside, covered her mouth and laughed: "She is a Jade Girl, not a Rain Girl!"

Obviously, she heard Qi Yuan say this joke.

"Oh, I remembered it wrong." Qi Yuan said.

This inexplicable conversation made the Jade Girl very confused.

At this moment, the Great Wisdom Master on the side spoke.

"Her clothes are bulging, probably hiding two melons."

The Jade Girl: "..."

She wanted to slap this divine infant boy to death!

Is this human language?

Does she need to hide two melons to pretend to be big?

However, at this moment, suddenly, excitement emerged in the eyes of the canary.

She jumped lightly and leaned close to Qi Yuan's ear: "The Liufeng Realm has been found!"

Qi Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this: "Good!"

At this time, the Jade Girl looked at Qi Yuan and said softly: "If the senior is facing the catastrophe, you still need to be careful... The marks on your friends.

As long as that Tianzun has a thought, all the creatures in the Canglan Realm will perish."

Qi Yuan heard this and nodded: "I know this matter in my heart, I will never let them die in the hands of the catastrophe!"

This time, he became smarter.

With the help of the Great Wisdom Master, he even made a leap forward.

In the perfect plan of "Qi Yuan Eliminating the Catastrophe", he added a backup plan.

This kind of progress is leap-forward, rare, and rarely seen in a thousand years.

In the backup plan, if the Gate of Truth is not obtained, the Great Tribulation will destroy the creatures of Canglan with the mark.

Then I'm sorry, Qi Yuan took action in advance to destroy Canglan and wait for all the creatures to revive in the underworld.

"Okay, I won't say anymore. I have something urgent to do. Bye."

Liufeng Realm has been found. This time he will revisit the old place and find the Gate of Ten Thousand Differences.

But... Qi Yuan has some melancholy in his heart.

As time goes by, I don't know if those old friends are still there.

...

Liufeng Realm.

In the restaurant.

The storyteller was excited and spitting.

"It is said that on that day, the Blood Lord of the Blood Palace led 100,000 supreme beings and killed their way into the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters.

When the bloody demon sword came out, all the demons knelt down and begged for mercy, and corpses lay for thousands of miles.

The demon woman who brought disaster to the common people could only kneel down and beg for mercy.

It is said that the Blood Lord has an extraordinary demeanor, and the sword-holding disciple Ling Yayi beside him is even more extraordinary..." The old man spoke, and his eyes seemed to be filled with memories of the past.

Unfortunately, there were not many people interested in this storytelling under the restaurant.

"Old Nangong, what era is it now? Why are you still talking about this?"

"Who wants to listen to this Blood Lord? The Blood Palace is already history!"

"Yes, we want to hear about the fight between Buddhist disciples!"

"We want to hear about the battle of the Buddhist kingdom!"

The diners below spoke one after another.

The affairs of the Blood Palace were already thousands of years ago.

The Blood Palace was like a flash in the pan. Without the Blood Lord, even a hundred years could not continue.

As for the old affairs of the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters, the Blood Lord's salvation of the world is not to be told to outsiders.

Today's cultivators, at most, regard the past events as a random legend.

The world of immortal cultivation is too big, and time is too worthless.

Ten thousand years of time, there will always be many wonderful stories.

No myth, no character, can be immortal.

The storyteller sighed a little, and he was about to say something, when suddenly, a rude voice came.

"What blood lord, it's just better luck.

Ten thousand years ago, he led a large army into the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters.

I was there!

Unfortunately, at that time, I was only at the level of the Great Supreme, and I was also weak.

This blood lord entered my territory, and I naturally did not want to be humiliated, so I urinated directly and declared to the blood lord that this is... my territory!

Even if he is outnumbered, I am not afraid!"

I saw an old man and a young man enter the restaurant.

The old man was the one who made the rude voice, and he exuded a strong demon clan aura.

He was a survivor of the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters ten thousand years ago.

At that time, he was too far away from the battlefield.

Seeing the Supremes appearing in the sky, he was frightened and ran back to the world of all monsters.

Finally, he broke through into the realm of Yin God and ascended to the upper realm.

However, he was a dog demon.

Now that he has broken through to the realm of Yin God, he must have a history book to remember the past.

How could he be frightened!

He was obviously brave. Facing the bullying Blood Lord, he still bravely peed and told the Blood Lord that this was his territory.

Hearing this voice, the diners present looked over.

However, their eyes fell on the young figure next to the old man.

The young figure was dressed in a Buddhist robe, with a head as smooth as jade, without a single hair.

"Buddha's son!"

"This is the Buddha's son without light!"

All the diners and monks were in awe, with a look of awe in their eyes.

Who can't be provoked in the current Liufeng Realm?

That's the monk!

Among the monks, the most precious one is naturally the Buddha's son.

These Buddha's sons all come from the upper world.

Every immortal from the upper world has the power to destroy the world.

At this time, the Buddha's son without light raised his head and his eyes fell on the old storyteller.

His eyes were deep, with a hint of strangeness in the depths of his eyes: "Ling Yayi, the former Thirteen Demons of the North Demon, the disciple of the Blood Lord, I am quite interested in you, come with me."

His tone was unquestionable, with a hint of domineering.

The old storyteller saw this, his face changed slightly, and a ray of memories flashed in his decadent eyes.

"Alas."

The diners present all changed their faces when they heard this.

The disciple of the Blood Lord?

The legendary figure... actually exists!

"What are you looking for the old man for?" Ling Yayi patted his clothes, his expression was indifferent, and he still had the arrogance of being the disciple of the Blood Lord.

At the beginning, when the Blood Lord preached, he was also one of the listeners, and he was in the front row.

Speaking of Ling Yayi, people in the Blood Palace may be unfamiliar with him.

Speaking of Nangong Dagou, he is very famous.

"I am quite interested in the Blood Lord." Wuguang Buddha's eyes were deep.

If possible, he wanted to catch the Blood Lord, and he wanted to study... the power of reincarnation.

In the Buddhist country, the power of reincarnation is the legendary supreme truth, and even the Great Sun Light Buddha could not comprehend it.

But... he flipped through the ancient books of the Liufeng Realm and found that... the Thirteen Demons of the North Demon seemed to have experienced reincarnation.

The storyteller Ling Yayi waved his sleeves, like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water: "I haven't seen my master for thousands of years. Even if you kill me, my master will not appear. I'm afraid your wishful thinking will fail."