Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting flies to the top of the sky, and his eyes scan in all directions. Under his divine thoughts, he perceives countless mortal excesses, and even sees countless generations of cultivation, with high and weak accomplishments.

However, he always felt that he did not fit in with the origin world.

The origin does not belong to him, nor does he belong to the origin!

In the final analysis... He knew very few creatures in the world of origin, and there was almost no place he cared about in the world of origin, so the vast world of origin was out of place.

But the deeper reason is not that he doesn't like to make friends with some light gentlemen, but because of his strength, few creatures are qualified to make friends with him.

The more he glanced, the more he felt that the higher he was, the colder he was. Confused, he seemed to be at the bottom, but in fact, he was at the top.

If there is no Luoxue brought stratagem, perhaps there is no confusion at the moment.

Resentment? It seems that he is not qualified to complain. If it was not for the news brought by Luoxue, he would not have thought of the extremely useful tool of setting up magic space!

Looking at it, Jiang Ting was in a daze again.

……..

The origin of the world, regardless of time.

I don't know how long I've been in a daze, maybe for a moment, or maybe for thousands of years.

Jiang Ting slowly returned to his mind: "I can't go on like this..."

He found that, suddenly idle down, doing nothing, he has no interest in everything, in the long run... His heart will be lost sooner or later.

To put it simply, it is autistic and the mind falls into deep sleep.

Unless something happens that interests him, he won't wake up.

Sleeping without reason is not his way!

"Maybe I should go to Fengyun ancient city." A murmur, Jiang Ting body shape a flash, then break the space.

When it appeared again, it was already before a splendid palace group floating in the sky, covering an area of more than ten thousand li.

Here is Fengyun ancient city, the residence of master moshang!

Looking at the Fengyun ancient city which has not been seen for countless years, Jiang Ting walked towards the palaces in silence for a while.

He had never been seen by servants, maids, etc.

Even if he is just an incarnation, but it is not the rules of the three realms of ants can detect.

Soon, he walked into the deepest part of Fengyun ancient city.

That is, the vast Crystal Palace where Mr. moshang lived.

At the moment, the young master is still as happy as when he and Luoxue arrived.

His incarnation, can hide other people, but can't hide the rules of the three extreme, stranger childe.

Eternity is like a young man lying on his side. It took at least half an hour for him to get up quietly and wave back many maids.

Those almost uniform rules of the two regions of the maid slightly bowed to salute, like ordinary maid, slowly back away.

After a while, the Crystal Palace is left with the young master and the river court waiting quietly.

The young master sat up and said with a smile, "it seems that you are confused?"

Jiang Ting clasped his fist: "I've seen you, Mr. moshang."

This man is an extremely terrible strong man. When he comes to the extreme existence of the three realms of rules, even he will be killed if he fights with Mr. moshang.

I'm a stranger, laughing but not speaking.

Jiang Ting did not care, but slightly exhaled, mood became quiet: "this venture to harass, in fact, want to ask some advice."

"Oh?" Mr. moshang got up, holding a folding fan... Maybe it's the regulation of rules, maybe it's the use of the power of the world, maybe it's something else.

He is as gentle as jade.

In a word, Jiang Ting can't do the same way as Mr. Murakami.

Jiang Ting watched for a while, and then said: "Jiang is willing to take a treasure of heaven and earth as reward. Please give me some advice."

He felt that he could not go on like this at the moment... Suddenly he had nothing to do when he was idle. Sooner or later, he was autistic. In order to avoid it, he decided to ask someone for advice before he was autistic and lost.

Although both he and Mr. moshang are rule three realms, it is more than enough to guide him with his ability to reach the three realms.

He will not be shy about it. He will not be arrogant for no reason.

Mr. Mo went to the entrance of Crystal Palace: "you are willing."

Look at the sky and the earth.

"Compared with the road ahead, it's just a treasure. It's nothing."

After a pause, Jiang Ting said: "if you are willing, Jiang can make an agreement here for a thousand years. If you can't find a new treasure in the world within a thousand years, you will send three thousand thunder flags."

He needs a goal... To capture a new treasure of heaven and earth can also be a good goal.

Of course, if you don't want to, although you don't want to give up, you are willing to give up the 3000 thunder flag you won so hard to get in exchange for a smooth road ahead.

Looking at the young master, the answer is not what he asked: "the way ahead... Last time I met you, you already knew that the world of 9999 is the way ahead."

“……..”

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ting shook his head: "what I said is that the way ahead is not an evolutionary world."

He is confused at the moment... Because he is bored, because he has no interest in other things. If you really want to explain, he doesn't know what he is confused about.

Too boring to be confused? Full?

"You don't have to be the most precious thing in the world. It's good to have a good relationship."

After that, the master turned around quietly and said with a smile: "no one is perfect. When the living beings have no weakness, it is a kind of mistake in itself... Your confusion is like this in 70% of the three realms."

Jiang Ting's eyes suddenly brightened: "how did they solve it?"

It's also a sin to stand too high.

"No one is perfect." Murakami repeated.

"No one is perfect..." with the whisper, Jiang Ting began to think.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting suddenly realized that... People like them are too smart and don't like to get angry with others. When things happen, they all step back from each other and make trouble peacefully.

It's because they don't like to make trouble, and the existence of the three realms of rules makes it easy to see through the past and the future... So once the world doesn't evolve, the whole person will become bored and not interested in anything.

Just as he is now, when he combines the magic space, there are pieces to help him capture the origin of the world. If the news of Hunyuan yundao tree comes from the origin of mutual aid, his real body will also send pieces to him.

And then... He didn't like to make trouble, and he suddenly became autistic.

The reason is very simple, but just because it is simple, it seems that there is no way to crack it?

As if knowing what he thought, the young man in the street flashed back to the deep bed: "you can try to cultivate a hobby."

After a pause, the young master suddenly showed a touch of intoxication in his eyes: "like my young master, I like beauty... Like a thousand arcs, like wealth, like Chu Xu, like observing the operation of the stars, constantly creating secrets, like mindless, like drinking, like..."

In a short time, more than ten names and honorifics appeared in the mouth of Mr. moshang, each with his own preferences, but Jiang Ting didn't know any of them.

"Can you tell?" The folding fan in Mr. moshang's hand unfolds.