Doomsday cultivation system

Like other gangs in the provincial capital, the residence of Blood Knife Gate is also a luxurious hotel.

At this moment, in front of this building that was renamed "Blood Knife Building" after the end of the world, there were two teams of people confronting each other nervously, and one of them was Tang Pengpeng.

In front of Tang Pengpeng, there were five or six corpses in uniforms of the Blood Dragon Alliance. There were seven or eight wounded people sitting on the ground behind him, and there were less than ten people around who could fight.

"Fatty Blood, you say that your father entrusted the Blood Knife Gate to you before he died. This is simply a big joke!"

Standing opposite Tang Pengpeng was a strong young man nearly two meters tall. He looked very mature with a full beard. At this moment, he pointed at Tang Pengpeng and said with a smile, "In the entire provincial capital, who doesn't know that I, Xue Tyrant is the designated heir of the Blood Knife Sect!"

"Blood tyrant, the world is ever-changing. The provincial capital at this moment is no longer the provincial capital before you left! Just before you came back, you never thought that your father would die with Han Qing from Taohan Palace. I wonder why you just took one bite Do you insist that father didn't hand over the blood knife door to me?"

Although Tang Pengpeng fought back fiercely at Xue Ba verbally, his expression was always on guard against a middle-aged man beside Xue Ba.

It was the middle-aged man who was dressed in a tattered Taoist robe and had always been calm, suddenly made a violent move just now, killing five members of his own party in an instant!

Fortunately, he stood by and watched, otherwise, how could he stand here alive?

On the contrary, Xue Ba, Tang Pengpeng is not afraid at all!

"Hmph, blood fat man, don't think that if you improve your strength a little, you can inherit the Blood Knife Sect. You have to know that [-]% of the elders in the Blood Knife Sect support me!"

Xue Ba was very surprised by this useless younger brother.Because before he left the provincial capital.The blood fat man is only the strength of a third-level warrior.

In just seven or eight days, he actually became the same as his own strength, reaching the peak strength of a first-level war commander. Could it be that his father really liked him so much that he even gave him the Chijin Fruit?

"Haha! You said that the elders in the Blood Knife Gate support you? Fart! I think you have been away for too long, and you don't know the current situation at all. Although my blood fat man can't call the wind and rain in the provincial capital, he still wants to stomp his feet. Shake your face twice!"

Although Tang Pengpeng had thick nerves, he also knew that he was not the opponent's opponent at the moment.In his heart, he wished to be able to stalemate for a while longer, and wait until Li Xinyu came to settle the old and new scores with Xue Ba!

So, he looked very arrogant when he spoke!

"Hehe, Brother Quan really made you laugh!"

Unexpectedly, Xue Ba stopped entanglement suddenly, as if he regarded Tang Pengpeng as nothing, he turned his head and smiled at the middle-aged man, "Originally, my younger brother wanted to invite you to a banquet in my humble house, but unexpectedly, I This useless little brother ruined the fun!"

"Hehe, it's okay!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand disapprovingly and said with a smile. "The purpose of my trip was originally to find people who are suitable for practicing my martial arts. Although I don't have the chance to get the good wine from little brother Xue Ba, meeting your brother is worthwhile!"

After all, the middle-aged man looked at Tang Pengpeng with great interest, and nodded in amazement.

Tang Pengpeng hastily stretched out his hands to protect his chest and chrysanthemum respectively, thinking secretly in his heart, this guy has such naked eyes and such unscrupulous eyes, could it be that he wants to have sex with his brother?

"Tsk tsk, this little brother is really not a mortal!"

Just when Tang Pengpeng was suspicious, the middle-aged man finally spoke again, "I see that you are very talented and have amazing bones. I think you are a rare cultivation genius that is rare in a hundred years. I have a peerless cultivation secret book here. As long as you learn this skill Fa, can definitely rule the last days! How about going to practice with me?"

Xue Ba had long been used to this middle-aged man's temper, and when he saw that he wanted to win over the fat man, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes depressedly, but how dare he say it?

So he could only comfort himself in his heart and said, no matter what the blood fat man left the provincial capital, anyway, what he wanted most at the moment was the Blood Knife Gate!

However, the blood fat man directly classified this middle-aged man into the ranks of neuropathy.

Fuck, the movie "Kung Fu"?

This middle-aged man looked quite normal just now, why did he suddenly become insane at this moment?Even this line was pulled out!

"Uh, what cultivation secret book? If it is enough to attract me, I might as well go to practice with you!" Tang Pengpeng made up his mind to delay the time, so he pretended to be very interested and followed the middle-aged man's train of thought. "Also, how much does that practice cheat book sell for?"

"The way of heaven has changed drastically, the root of the spirit has sprouted, and the relationship between you and me has arrived! At this time, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth is extremely abundant, and it is the time for us to practice against the sky..."

The middle-aged man suddenly stopped talking about the cultivation secrets at all, but continued to babble, and after muttering a lot, he said something that shocked Tang Pengpeng, "I don't know if you know it yourself, little brother. Huai Jin Linggen!"

"Golden Lingen? What is a Lingen?"

Tang Pengpeng pretended to be ignorant deliberately, but his heart was extremely shocked. Could it be that the psychopath opposite him was a monk?

"The so-called spiritual root, if you talk about trouble, you probably won't understand it. Simply put, it is a person's ability to comprehend the special elements in the universe! The so-called golden spiritual root naturally corresponds to the golden element. How should I put it? This is like a key , only with spiritual roots can one enter the door of cultivation and sanctification!"

The middle-aged man who seems to have some mental problems is very optimistic about Tang Pengpeng. He completely ignores the displeasure of Xue Ba around him, and talks to Tang Pengpeng with concentration, "I am Li Shiquan, a monk from Kunlun Mountain. He was ordered by the head master to go down the mountain to practice. .Today, I was destined to see my brother with a spiritual root, so I couldn’t help but want to recommend him to practice in the mountain gate, otherwise it would be a serious crime to waste such a good talent!"

Kunlun Mountain monk!

It seems that Kunlun Mountain is really a mysterious place!

Before the end of the world, Tang Pengpeng was obsessed with a domestically produced online self-cultivation game, in which the characters from Kunlun Mountain were chosen. What he never expected was that a real monk from Kunlun Mountain put down his arrogance and wanted to recruit himself.

It's a pity, my brother, as the deputy head of the Yumen, would go to the other side's mountain gate to be a disciple of Lao Shizi?

"Uh, this, that..."

Tang Pengpeng rolled his eyes, and soon thought of a clever plan to delay time, so he pretended to be excited and replied, "Little brother, before the end of the world, was very yearning for the chicness of flying swords and cultivating immortals. Go. But I have a sworn brother who is like a brother and sister, he also wants to cultivate immortality like me, I wonder if Brother Quan can take him into his sect?" (To be continued..)