The most powerful system in history

Chapter 147 Crazy Thoughts
When he heard the voice in his head, Wu Liang almost burst into tears.

Finally finished!
Although it was only a snap of the fingers to the outside world, for Wu Liang, a full ten years had passed.

In the past ten years, Wu Liang had an extremely deep understanding of the word "nightmare". It turns out that the difficulty of this side mission does not lie in breaking the sealing law, but in whether there is a strong will.

With the unblocking stone, as long as you are not an idiot, you can break the [Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Swallow Secret Ban], but not everyone can cut tentacle monsters day after day for ten years, that is already a soul. levels of torture.

It is unbelievable that such a funny young man like Wu Liang endured it abruptly.

Not only that, but also took this opportunity to comprehend the introductory chapter of the sword art of the gods.

But even so, the anger in Wu Liang's heart could not be suppressed.

"Om~"

When Wu Liang's body was instantly sent out by the space of Shanheding, what Wu Liang was talking about in his heart was not the reward that he would receive after completing this task, but something else.

"Ten years, my suzerain's wonderful ten years, my suzerain's youth, just wasted and squandered."

"Shanhe Ding, Shanhe Ding, you'd better show the demeanor of the most ancient treasure, which is worthy of ten years of time from the suzerain, otherwise the suzerain will throw you into the latrine for ten years."

……

You see, even after ten years, Doubi will always be Doubt.

It's also thanks to the fact that although Shanhe Ding has an artifact soul, it walks on the path of heaven and does not have human-like intelligence, otherwise it would have been provoked by Wu Liang, its master, to go berserk.

Who are they? The system is obviously the one who cheated him, but he was actually blamed on a tripod.

Promise!

Of course, the high-cold system still ignored Wu Liang's complaints, and performed its duties on its own.

"The statistics are complete!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have been compensated with points, and the master points are 100 million."

"Mysterious gift pack 1!"

"Whoo~"

Just when the reward content appeared in Wu Liang's mind, Wu Liang's figure suddenly appeared in the outside world.

Nine tripod peaks, the tumbling sea of ​​clouds.

When these scenes were reflected in Wu Liang's eyes again, a long-lost feeling surged up and occupied Wu Liang's heart.

In the depths of the Tiandi Mountains far away, the auras belonging to human monks are still incomparably chaotic and boiling, like a pot of rotten porridge.

As soon as he sensed it, he calculated the time when he left.

Ten breaths!

It happened to be ten breaths, and it was only ten breaths after the earth dragon turned over, and the entire Qingzhou monks continued to rush into the Tiandi Mountain Range, looting the so-called "opportunity".

But for Wu Liang, ten breaths is ten years.

One thought is a spring and autumn.

"If the past ten years were not in that ghostly place, but in the outside world, then I am now..."

As soon as this idea came out, Wu Liang shook his head and suppressed it.

There is no comparison!
The space inside the cauldron is not an option for Wu Liang at all. If he doesn't want to become a eunuch, Wu Liang must undo the seal of Shanhe Ding.

And even though ten years have passed, because the flow of time is different, only Wu Liang has passed ten years alone, and nothing in the outside world has changed. To be honest, Wu Liang still earned ten years.

For such a good thing, other monks must be happy.

Of course, no one would be happy if it was a tentacle-killing monster.

That was torture, not chance.

"Om~"

Soon, Wu Liang regained his composure, and his eyes suddenly fell on the Shanhe Cauldron in front of him.

A look of strong anticipation surfaced on Wu Liang's face.

The tripod of mountains and rivers!

Immemorial treasure!

Wu Liang seemed to have seen an incomparably powerful magic weapon, which was about to appear in front of his eyes, and Wu Liang could also rely on this mountain and river cauldron to kill all directions.

"The corpse puppet sect, the law talisman sect, and the poisonous dragon sect are all waiting for the suzerain, but they are all chickens and dogs."

"buzz buzz"

Wu Liang's excited thoughts only lasted for a second, and then went out.

After unsealing, the Shanhe Ding trembled a few times before regaining its composure. It was still the tattered bronze Ding that Wu Liang once regarded as a "rice pot".

On the contrary, after Wu Liang glanced over, the introduction in his mind was slightly different

[Shanhe Ding (weak state): One of the ancient nine tripods, once the treasure of the super sect Nine Cauldrons, was unsealed by the host not long ago, but because the Shanhe Ding was swallowed by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Demons for too long, Has fallen into an unprecedented weak state, the power and supernatural powers do not exist, and the host can explore by himself. 】

[Remarks: Shanhe Ding is very weak at this time, the host please take good care of it, this system looks forward to the day when Shanhe Ding regains its glory. 】

……

"Crunch ~ crunch"

On the top of Jiuding Peak, there was a sound like teeth grinding suddenly.

That's right, from Wu Liang.

At this time, Wu Liang only felt an unknown fire rising in his heart, and he had unconsciously grasped a long sword in his hand.

But Wu Liang was angry for a long time, and suddenly realized in embarrassment that he didn't know who to vent his anger to.

System: ...hehe.

Shanheding: ...Weakness.

After ten years of painstaking efforts to kill the tentacle monster, Wu Liang only felt that he was really cheated by the system.

"Your sister, if it was in the Two-dimensional anime, with the credit I have made for ten years of killing tentacle monsters, I would have already caught hundreds of girls, such as royal sisters, loli queens, everything you expect."

"But now, just give me a broken cauldron, it's still a broken cauldron in a weak state."

Wu Liang held the Shanhe tripod in both hands, his dislike was beyond words.

Unknowingly, many impulsive thoughts arose in my heart, most of which were unsightly.

Lost the hut?
Plug a mouse hole?
Use it again as a rice cooker?
……

Fortunately, Wu Liang finally calmed down.

Holding the mountain and river tripod, he began to think seriously.

After all, it has been suppressed for ten years. Just now Wu Liang just vented, but Wu Liang's sanity is still there.

After a few thoughts, Wu Liang seemed to understand something, his eyes fell on the last sentence about Shanhe Ding's introduction in his mind, and he muttered in his mouth.

"Since it is an ancient treasure, even if it is in a weak state, I am afraid it should have some powerful power. I just need to explore it by myself?"

"And this broken tripod is weak because it has been sucked by tentacle monsters for tens of thousands of years, and its essence has been seriously depleted. As long as the suzerain replenishes this broken tripod's vitality, won't it be possible to restore this broken tripod to its full glory sooner or later."

At this time, Wu Liang thought of the power of an ancient treasure in its prime, so Ha Lazi almost stayed again.

"However, how to replenish vitality for this broken cauldron?"

"In other words, how does this broken tripod recharge?"

After muttering for a long time, Wu Liang finally thought of the key point.

"This tripod is called Shanhe, isn't it...?"

"buzz"

Wu Liang seemed to have thought of some inconceivable crazy plan, and a golden light began to flash in his eyes.

"Emperor Wang Qishu!"

Suddenly, Wu Liang let out a low cry and activated his skills.

(End of this chapter)