Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

, my followers of the global gods are Galen

The fisherman pointed to the direction: "Walk along the coastline. This is the edge of the Lieyang Divine Kingdom. It's probably... a few hundred miles away."

Bai Zhaoyun nodded earnestly and asked again, "Dare to ask the name of the benefactor?"

"Don't call me a benefactor, I'm just a **** of fishing nets." The fisherman smiled a little embarrassedly and scratched his dry and rough face: "Just call me Kerrunde."

When Bai Zhaoyun heard the name, he was not very puzzled. After all, it seemed like a very common name.

But if Lin Fan heard this name, he would definitely feel inexplicably familiar.

Bai Zhaoyun thanked again, and then slowly raised the knife.

"Where is the red rabbit!"

A terrifying breath descends here!

A flaming steed sprang out from his chest, with red awns all over his body, like a dragon!

But I haven't waited for Bai Zhaoyun to ride up...

"boom!"

The horse kicked Bai Zhaoyun directly with one hoof, glanced at Bai Zhaoyun with some humanized eyes, full of disdain and anger, and turned around again and returned to Bai Zhaoyun's body.

Completely useless for him!

He even seemed to have a grudge against him...

"Oh," Bai Zhaoyun sighed helplessly, and muttered in his heart, "Don't be like this, after all, I'm also your descendant, so I can't let me go on my own... How fast is the Chitu running!"

"Lend me a ride for two days."

A furious roar came from within Bai Zhaoyun's body.

"You still have the face to say!"

"It's okay to be idle, what are you pretending to be in front of Guan Mou!"

"It made me think you were so powerful, but it turned out...Damn! You are just a sixth-order performance god, and you have no qualifications to practice the Dao of the Sword!"

"Guan a certain world famous, ruined! How did you find a successor like you!"

"The native chicken and the dog, the person who sells the head!"

"If I had known that you were just a **** of performance without any talent for the Dao of the Sword, I would have known that you were just a waste who just wanted to eat and wait to die, Guan Mou should have killed you with a knife!"

"Hateful, hateful!"

That voice seemed to be the anger that had been suppressed for a long time, and it was vented at this moment.

Bai Zhaoyun scratched his head with a complicated expression.

But to be honest, even if the remnant of the Great Xia Wusheng scolded him like this, Bai Zhaoyun's heart didn't fluctuate at all.

It is true that Bai Zhaoyun's mind has been sharpened and determined in these years of life-and-death pretence.

and……

This is not the first time that there is a big guy in the body swearing.

As early as when the remnant soul of the Qinglian Sword Immortal was in his body, Bai Zhaoyun was used to being scolded every day until the remnant soul of the Qinglian Sword Immortal fell into a deep sleep.

Tell the truth.

Back then, the Qinglian Sword Immortal scolded much more ruthlessly than this martial sage, and he even wrote poems and scoldings. He had a tongue and a tongue like a rap.

"It's not my fault," Bai Zhaoyun muttered inwardly with some grievances, "I told you at the time..."

"you……"

For a time, the remnant of the Great Xia Wusheng was speechless.

This kid really told himself and persuaded himself at the beginning.

It was because he had to let this kid as his heir, that he reluctantly accepted his inheritance.

Can……

"Hey, if you want to be famous for a certain life, you will actually die in your body." The Great Xia Wusheng sighed: "It's a pity that Guan's remnant soul is about to fall asleep, and he wants to find another successor. late……"

The Eastern Martial Saint can also feel that there is another sharp sword intent from the East in this kid's body.

It seems that there was a remnant of the Eastern Sword Immortal who had survived in this kid for a period of time, but no matter how the Second Master Guan investigated, he could not find the remnant of that Eastern Sword Immortal.

this means.

That Eastern Sword Immortal, I'm afraid he's gone.

And this will also be its own ending!

"You can't practice the Dao of the Sword, and you can't really take over my inheritance and become Guan's true successor. Guan's won't be able to accumulate power in your body, and this remnant soul can only get weaker and weaker."

People who are about to die are also good at their words. Daxia Wusheng, who already knows his end, is not so irritable at this time, and sighs at the moment: "Guan Mou, this remnant soul, is about to fall into a deep sleep until the weakness dissipates."

"In the future, you kid can do it for yourself."

"I only hate Guan for a certain generation of heroes, but he went out of his way and was buried in your Xiao Xiao's body. Big brother, third brother, Guan can't wait for you!"

"Boom!"

The breath in Bai Zhaoyun's body was slightly disordered, and he could clearly feel that the remnant soul in his body was silent.

"Senior, senior?" Bai Zhaoyun called in his heart.

No one responded.

"Hey, another one fell asleep in my body..." Bai Zhaoyun sighed, with a guilty look in his eyes: "I said don't look for me, you have to look for me as a successor, you can't stop me..."

Bai Zhaoyun pondered, if he goes on like this, he won't become the chaotic graves of those Eastern Martial Gods, right?

But I, Bai Zhaoyun, didn't want it either!

I, Bai Zhaoyun, have persuaded you too, but ghosts know why those Eastern Martial Gods have to ask me, Bai Zhaoyun, to be their heirs!

I'm obviously just a **** of performance, why should I be burdened with so much heritage!

"I just hope that one day, I can help you find a good heir." Bai Zhaoyun sighed, suddenly thinking of that young man.

But after thinking about it, Bai Zhaoyun shook his head.

After all, the younger brother already has the inheritance of the sword immortal. It is not bad for a person to have a talent for kendo. The younger brother has such an extraordinary talent for kendo, and he is already a scaly phoenix.

How could he still accept the inheritance of the God of Swords?

"Alas..." Bai Zhaoyun sighed and touched an ancient book "The Autobiography of Guan Gong" and "Spring and Autumn" in his arms.

To tell the truth, this is his biggest gain.

Especially the first one, "The Autobiography of Guan Gong".

Although I don't know what purpose that Daxia Wusheng wrote this autobiography, the content in it is very detailed and introduces the heroic life of this Daxia Wusheng.

Every pretending scene is described in great detail, how others react, how he looks, how he acts, and how he thinks in his heart.

Of course, for other sword gods, the most important thing is the experience of swordsmanship, as well as the perception of sword intent when pretending to be coercive.

But for Bai Zhaoyun, this is simply a "Guidebook for Pretendence"!

With this manual, Bai Zhaoyun's acting skills will definitely be improved to a higher level~www.readwn.com~ and he will be able to fully master the pretending skills of this Great Xia Wusheng!

There are also those powerful and domineering words inside, which is the greatest wealth for Bai Zhaoyun!

"Humph!" Bai Zhaoyun shook his robe, and his eyes widened in anger: "Bai Zhaoyun is here, the comer will sign up for his name, and the sword will not kill the unknown!"

With all the might, he rolled out!

The sword intent rose up into the sky, a piece of wood, the ground was shattered inch by inch, and the knife marks washed away.

There is also a blue dragon, roaring behind him!

Bai Zhaoyun nodded in satisfaction.

Sure enough, I'm still suitable for acting.

"But to go to the Dark Moon Divine Kingdom, the name Bai Zhaoyun must not be called, and it must be changed..."

Bai Zhaoyun, who was walking towards the Dark Moon Divine Kingdom along the coastline, frowned and pondered: "What is it called, Bai Zhao? Zhaoyun? Forget it... Anyway, it is also a fake descendant of Guan Wusheng, so it's better to call it... Guan Sandao ?"

Bai Zhaoyun nodded in satisfaction.

good.

very nice.

Mighty, domineering, rude, heroic.

It was decidedly different from Bai Zhaoyun's gentleness, he sounded like a mighty and sturdy man.

It completely matches his current temperament with sword energy and fighting spirit.

"Moreover, when others hear this name, they will never think that I am Bai Zhaoyun pretending to be." Bai Zhaoyun smiled: "Very good, very good."

"From now on, I'll be called Guan Sandao!"

"But after arriving in the Dark Moon Divine Kingdom, you must keep a low profile... I should be able to keep a low profile!"

Bai Zhaoyun walked quickly towards the Dark Moon Divine Kingdom.

That mighty and domineering sword intent that shoots straight into the sky, walks with you.