God Killer

() All the sect masters and protectors were taken aback for a moment. They looked at Wu Tian carefully, made sure that their ears had heard correctly, and even thought about it repeatedly. It's getting harder to see.

only one person?Didn't wear the final battle armor, only the colonial armor?Just kill Yin Hongji, who was close to the realm of Dancheng?

This sounds too sci-fi!It's unrealistic!

It's a pity that they couldn't see that it was a lie from the face of Wutian, and it seemed that the other party didn't need to wipe shit on the face of their sect master and spread such lies to belittle the sect master.

"It's an annihilation warrior named Zheng Xian!" Yuan Tian added at this time.

Even Dracula couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it, and then Dracula continued: "Our entry into China is just a transition, and we don't want to take root here forever. It's the same sentence, the food here is very important to us. It is very unaccustomed to say that this is a springboard for us. I hope that after China stabilizes, you can help our blood race and take back our country. Once that time comes, I swear by the power of blood that all blood races that enter China, All will be removed."

Nicholas IV's words finally made the sect master of Nine Grass Sect nod first, and the rest of the sect masters also nodded.

In fact, it would be a good idea to wait until these blood races are used up, and then kill them all, and kill them all.

Nalanchu finally breathed a sigh of relief, the one-month tug-of-war really took up too much of their time.

Nalan Chu loosened a buckle around his neck, "Since the sect masters have reached an agreement, then, let's start to mobilize your power. If you can borrow a certain amount of power from the fairy world, then it will be the best!" Well, this battle is a matter of life, death, honor and disgrace, I hope that you will not hide your personal interests, and at the same time, I hope that you can put aside all the personal grievances and sect grievances of each other, and the only way out is to be sincere and united."

The heads of all the sects all retreated, complaining in a low voice: "Yesterday's plan fell through, I will contact there again, and set another time!"

Nalan nodded at the beginning, and then asked: "Will the Guardian of the Heavens be the master of the Yin Poison Sect in the future?"

Yan Tian shook his head and said: "I'm about to complete the alchemy soon, and when I reach the alchemy, I have to go back to seclusion, so the new sect master was sent from the fairy world, and I'm still waiting for the time to open the gate of the immortal way."

After sending off complaining, Nalan Chu stood in front of the window, looking at the slowly falling snow outside, with a hint of excitement in his expression.

Nalan Chu's Xiu, the strength is the lowest among these sect masters, and he does not belong to any sect. It is precisely because of this that Nalan Chu is on a balance point. Because he is not a threat, all sect parties He had no prejudices, and he was able to follow his arrangements. Nalanchu became the core figure in the entire movement of restoring Dao and revitalizing immortals.

Nalan Chu was fiddling with a grass-yellow pill in his hand. The pill exuded bursts of fragrance, revived Dao Xingxian, and for Nalan Chu, the biggest harvest had just begun.

This pill was given to him by the head of the Nine Grass Sect. It is a panacea that can prolong life by ten years. There is no hope of fractal, but with the help of the elixir of the Nine Grass Sect and more time, the realm of fractal may not be far away from him.

And these are just one of the benefits brought by the Dao Xingxian Movement, and everything is just the beginning.

Standing behind Nalan Chu, Dracula IV glanced at the herbal pill in Nalan Chu's hand with his light blue eyes, and said with a look of disdain on his face: "What's the use of that thing? Why don't I give it to you?" Brew a few cellars of human blood wine, not too much, one cup a day, and you will become as young as I am now in three years."

Nalan Chu chuckled, threw the pill in his mouth into his mouth, gulped it down, then squinted his eyes to feel the power of the medicine dissipating in his chest.

Nalan Chu seemed to be able to feel that his old cells had been reactivated. A layer of old dead skin began to fade off his body. Although the regenerated skin was still wrinkled, it was grayer than before. Se's skin has a lot more vitality.

Nalan Chu felt that his breathing began to become stronger, as if he looked ten years younger at once.

Nalan Chu's mood became extremely good in an instant, and he said with a smile: "I don't want to become your blood race, that blood is like a common drug, once you get on it, you can never quit, I still want to try to aspire to the great way, When will my road to the Great Dao be cut off, when will I try again, and use your blood wine as a tonic."

It is well known that the blood race cannot achieve the Dao, but only seeks longevity.

Nicholas IV shook his head slightly, and then said, "My old friend, do you want to be the emperor of this country?"

Nalan Chu was noncommittal, but said: "I have the blood of the last royal family in this land, and I have the symbol of the royal family, Voldemort."

Nicholas IV said: "Those immortal cultivators may not admit it. You must know that in the eyes of those immortal cultivators, you are actually a foreigner, not their race."

Nalan Chu smiled and shook his head, "You are wrong. We are one race. The Qing Dynasty has been in the customs for 200 years, and it has completely assimilated with the Han people. No one can tear us apart."

Nicholas glanced at the heavy snow outside, and asked in a low voice: "My people are already ready, when will we do it?"

Nalan Chu reached out and patted the window glass in front of him, and Nalan Chu's smile was reflected on the glass: "Of course it's time for Vientiane to be renewed! Saying goodbye to the old world and starting a new world, there is nothing more suitable than saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new." .”

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"Tu Jun, among the eldest grandsons of the Twelve Pillars, you are the one I am most optimistic about. The rest are all embroidered pillows, which look good, but none of them are material for great things." Like a bowl of boiled water The lukewarm Zhou Fang held the strong tea in front of him, blew on the floating tea leaves on the tea cup, and blew the average-looking tea leaves to the bottom of the water, took a sip, and ended up drinking a tea leaf.

Tu Jun sat next to him, he didn't like the tea ceremony very much, although he drank tea a lot when he was young, but this kind of Wen Zou Zou, who had been in the military camp for a long time, had long been unfamiliar to him.

"Father-in-law, if we want to continue planning now, there are only two opportunities, one is Dong Tianhua's son's full moon wine, and the other is the day of my wedding with Majesty, and only these two times can we make up twelve The eldest grandsons of Pillar Stone."

Zhou Fang put down the teacup in his hand, closed his eyes and meditated, and said after a while: "When is Dong Tianhua's son full moon?"

Tu Jun said: "It's a coincidence that the lunar calendar is 26, and there are only a few days before my wedding with Majesty."

Zhou Fang shook his head and said: "Dong Tianhua's son's full moon wine, the timing is not good, it should be at your wedding, so that you can get rid of suspicion."

Tu Jun picked up the teacup on the table, pondered for a while, and said, "That's the first day of the new year."

"Yes, the first day of the new year!"

Tu Jun suddenly said, "You sent someone to kill Zhou Jiaojiao?"

Zhou Fang stretched out his hand to pick up a teapot the size of an orange, and filled it up with tea for Tu Jun. He himself drank inferior tea brewed in a teacup, but he drank this kind of high-quality Kung Fu tea for Tu Jun.

Zhou Fangdao: "I, Zhou Fang, have never lost in a casino all my life. Others think that my leg was broken three times by the old man, so they dare not gamble anymore. They don't know that winning or losing on the gambling table is as important to me as it is to me. Said it has become quite boring, not attractive at all, even if I am asked to gamble casually now, I am too lazy to bet, I have never lost at the gambling table, but in the real game , I lost three in a row."

"Knowing that my leg was broken the first time, do I still want to gamble? Even the second time I am broken, do I still want to gamble? Am I really addicted to gambling and can't help myself?"

Tu Jun didn't speak.

Zhou Fang picked up his teacup, continued to blow the tea leaves floating on the tea, and said, "Wrong, the reason why I still want to gamble is to know who exposed me and broke my leg." !"

"Unfortunately, one of my legs was broken again, and I still don't know who told the secret, so I was broken for the third time, so that these two legs don't need much strength now."

"Do you know who tipped off?"

Zhou Fang shook his head and said: "In the ten years since my leg was broken three times, I have never had a clue. I lost three times in a row in the game of reality, so the game of reality will always be better than the one with weakened IQ." Table games are fun, and unpredictable is even more fun."

At this time, Zhou Fang's puffy face showed a trace of excitement and enthusiasm. At this time, Zhou Fang finally showed the characteristics of a gambler.

Zhou Fang said that he hadn't found the culprit in the ten years since his leg was broken, so that means he has found it now.

"It's Zhou Pu? There are rumors that he was afraid of you becoming the head of the Zhou family, so he harmed you. Because of Zhou Pu's relationship, you want to kill Zhou Jiaojiao?"

Zhou Fang shook his head and said: "The matter is far less complicated than the rumors outside. There are other people who really don't want to ask me to go out to gamble, but my brother is also one of them. However, I believe that he doesn't want me to go out to gamble." The bet was out of good intentions, at the beginning, he discouraged me countless times, if he wanted to frame me, he would have done it a hundred times already."

"Forget it, these are the grievances of our generation. You juniors, just do your own thing well. You'd better not know about the grievances of the older generation."

There are many grievances and grievances between the twelve pillars, but the people of the twelve pillars are very cautious and will not tell their descendants the grievances between themselves and other pillars. The twelve pillars have an unwritten rule with each other. That is, the grievances and grievances of the older generation are rotten on the older generation, so don't pass them on.

It's a pretty thoughtful thing to do.

And this advantage of the older generation is also transmitted to the next generation.

From this point of view, Tu Jun didn't quite believe that Zhou Fang would continue the hatred to Zhou Jiaojiao's generation.

"Do you still have feelings for Jiaojiao?" Zhou Fang suddenly changed the subject and then back again.

Tu Jun drank the kung fu tea and said, "Emotions are not something that people like me can expect to have. I will only do what is most beneficial."

Zhou Fang smiled and said: "You boy, this is the only immature thing. What do you mean by doing only beneficial things? Sometimes, you should also try to do something. There are hundreds of harms and no benefits, but it is what you yearn for. Things, after doing one or two things like this, you will truly mature, otherwise you will only be at the level of a low-level wild animal if you blindly avoid disadvantages and seek benefits."

Hearing this, Tu Jun was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about Zhou Fang's words, then Tu Jun said a little depressed: "If I were just a commoner, I would do it like this casually, but in my position, a small I can't have any negligence, a bigger one is enough to capsize my boat and sink into the water, beyond redemption."

"I am cautious, as if walking on ice, how can I have the leisure to do such a thing? I have been careful and exhausted to maintain my current position alive, how can I dare to slack off?"