God of Life and Death

Chapter 4655 Why are you taking me shopping?

A ray of silver light cut through the layers of thick dark clouds and flew towards Jianxiu.

That sword light was like a bolt of lightning that opened up the world, trying to tear apart all the darkness in the world.

"Wow! So handsome!"

There are little fans on the street with little stars twinkling in their eyes.

However, as the saying goes, handsomeness lasts only three seconds.

Snap!

The sword cultivator's sword was caught by the demon clan.

"Jie Jie Jie! Is this what you dare to rely on to yell at me?"

The sword energy contains sharp murderous intent, but this sharp murderous intent also has a limit.

This sword is more than enough to deal with ordinary demons at the level of the Spiritual Fairy Realm.

But to deal with this kind of veteran Da Luo Jin Fairyland level demon, he is rough-skinned and thick-bodied.

This sword energy is still a little short of fire.

Saw the sword cultivator's sword being grabbed by the devil.

Nangong Shouyue wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a breath.

"Phew! He is really going to trick me!"

It is quite difficult for sword cultivators at the True Immortal Realm level to leapfrog and kill demons at the Spiritual Immortal Realm level.

If he can kill demons at the Da Luo Jin Fairyland level again, Nangong Shouyue will really have to worry.

The appearance of Fang Yue in the human race is already an anomaly!

If there are two more Fang Yues, no one will survive.

The Celestials and the Humans are allies.

But as the leader of the Celestial Clan, he doesn’t want the human race to be too weak and hold the Celestial Clan back, but he also doesn’t want the human race to be too strong and surpass the Celestial Clan by too much.

It's like the relationship between best friends.

I don’t want my best friend to suffer, but I’m also afraid that my best friend will have a good life.

There was a faint smile in Fang Yue's eyes.

"Did you think this was the end?"

Fang Yue said.

"What do you mean?"

Nangong Shouyue asked cautiously.

"Dad, someone stole my sword!"

The sword cultivator suddenly lost his cold look on his face.

He just called daddy.

"???"

Nangong Shouyue looked confused. This was completely different from the human sword cultivator in his impression.

Shouldn't human sword cultivators be the kind of warriors who would rather break than bend to face difficulties?

What's going on if you can't beat me and call me daddy?

Nangong Shou's promise was not over yet.

Another large flying sword struck from the sky.

The flying sword is a hundred meters long and dozens of meters wide.

The sword has no edge.

But it's enough to kill someone!

The large flying sword was like a door panel, smashing down and scattering all the dark clouds in the sky.

The old demon was hit by the door panel and the flying sword until stars appeared in his eyes and he was dizzy.

He was completely fooled!

Who would have thought that a clan would encounter such a situation when they went on an expedition?

"Bold bastard! Dare you steal my son's flying sword?"

A gray-haired swordsman came out of the air.

This old sword cultivator is at the peak of the Spiritual Immortal Realm, but the fierce murderous intention in him is no less than that of the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian.

"I, I didn't **** his flying sword! He just killed my son, chopped off my son's legs, turned them into lamb legs and stewed them!"

The demon clan said with a sad and angry look.

"I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen! It's your fault anyway, so you should die! You evildoer!"

The sword comes out!

The demon clan was chopped by the old man's flying sword.

Instantly two halves.

A Daluo Jinxian demon clan died like this, in an extremely hasty manner.

The demon tribe turned into a fat goat, and its body still faintly exuded the aura of demons.

"Damn it, daddy is late! This old goat will give you a subsidy, okay?"

The old swordsman carried the demon's body and flattered his son with a flattering expression.

There is no way, he is a typical old son. If he doesn't feel sorry for his own son, who else can he feel sorry for?

"Thank you dad!"

The young swordsman said thanks.

Finally, he knocked on the lamb leg in the pot and said.

"You're dumbfounded! This is an era of fighting for your father. Obviously your father can't compete with my father, so your father also died and stayed with you, while my father was responsible for eating your and your father's meat, and a delicious meal pause!"

The young swordsman said.

"The era of fighting for dad..."

Nangong Shouyu had black lines all over his forehead.

Are the current human race so straightforward and realistic?

As an outstanding human sword cultivator, shouldn’t you be self-reliant and rely on yourself to solve everything?

"??? I can rely on my father, so why should I work hard! Your outlook on life is abnormal!"

The young swordsman said to Nangong Shouyue with a serious look on his face.

Nangong Shouyue was slightly startled.

Is the habit of nibbling old people this serious in the human race?

Isn't he ashamed to say such words openly?

Nangong Shouyu still said to the young sword cultivator based on the idea of ​​​​treating illnesses and saving people.

"Young man, you can't say that! Although your father is stronger than you and is a strong man in the spirit fairy realm! But your father is only a spirit fairy. It's okay to kill a Daluo Jinxian from the demon clan. But when the Immortal Lord comes, can he cross the two realms?"

Nangong Shouyue said.

"ah?"

The young sword cultivator did not expect Nangong Shouyue to raise such a serious question.

He scratched his head and said sheepishly.

"If this is the case, I can only ask my father to summon my grandfather to take action! I count on my father, and he can also count on his own father! My grandfather is very powerful. He is a sword cultivator at the level of Da Luo Jin Fairyland. Even the Immortal Lord is no match for him!"

The young swordsman said seriously.

Nangong Shouyu was stunned.

"Your father also chewed on his elders? On your grandfather?"

Nangong Shouyue was really shocked by the young man's strange thinking.

"Then what if your grandpa can't beat him?"

Nangong Shouyu is very insistent, he must correct the bad ideas of young people!

"Then my grandfather can still summon his father!"

The young swordsman said matter-of-factly.

"If that doesn't work, I still have grandpa's grandpa, grandpa's grandpa, and grandpa's grandpa's grandpa..."

The young swordsman had already predicted Nangong Shouyue's prediction in advance.

Nangong Shouyue's face became extremely ugly, as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Then are you really capable of calling out all eight generations of your ancestors when you encounter a powerful enemy?"

The young swordsman heard this, thought for a moment, and then said: "It's not the eighth generation, it's the eighteenth generation!"

The young swordsman said this.

Nangong kept his promise and was speechless.

The human race has accumulated strength for many years.

For the Celestial Clan, such elite combat power would have been dispatched a long time ago.

Most died in battle, and those who survived became high-ranking members of the Celestial Clan.

"Okay, don't hit this senior anymore. You did a good job. This is your reward. I hope you can break through as soon as possible!"

Fang Yue casually took out a three-turn source elixir. The source power contained in this elixir was equivalent to the total source power in the body of a strong man from the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm.

"Thank you, Lord Fang Yue!"

The young swordsman said with a grateful expression.

"Do they know you?"

Wu Siyu asked in surprise.

"Of course I do. Every household in the nearby human city has my sculpture enshrined! And the zombie transformation formation in this city was arranged by me myself! Otherwise, do you think they can be ravaged by such a raging power of disaster from the outside world? Can you feel at ease?"

Fang Yue said with a chuckle.

As soon as Fang Yue said this.

Wu Siyu couldn't help showing an expression of admiration.

She didn't expect that in a short period of time, Fang Yue had reached such a status in the underworld universe.

"How many powerful people are the human race hiding? I remember that the most powerful person in this city is their city lord, and that city lord should only be at the level of the spiritual fairyland!"

Nangong Shouyue asked, staring at Fang Yue closely.

He suddenly discovered that the human race in the underworld universe that he thought he knew was actually very different from what he imagined.

"I'm not so sure either!"

Fang Yue shook his head and said.

"The human race in this underworld universe is not close to me, especially the Human League. They had a lot of friction with me at the beginning! Before, I thought that the top management of the Human League was rotten and swallowed up all kinds of resources. Some They turn a blind eye when geniuses disappear or die in battle.”

"I got angry because of this and questioned the People's League many times. But later, I realized that these were just some misunderstandings on my part!"

Fang Yue said slowly.

"In fact, all the resources of the Human League are used to secretly cultivate geniuses. They have set up some secret places in the territory of the human race, and even some higher-level geniuses will be sent to other worlds for training, lest others The people of the tribe discovered that the geniuses who disappeared from the human race or some geniuses who died in battle were actually just obstacles set up by them!"

Fang Yue said.

His words frightened Nangong Shouyu. He didn't expect that the human race's calculations were so deep.

He always endures the humiliation and bears the heavy burden, but in fact he is hiding his strength and biding his time, gradually accumulating strength for the human race and getting ready to go forward.

"Then how did you know about this?"

Nangong kept his promise and asked.

"The quantity of elixirs is wrong! I have always been supplying basic types of elixirs such as Origin Pills, Great Origin Pills, and Saint Yuan Pills from the human race! The consumption of elixirs in some cities of the human race far exceeds what I expected. The elixir was consumed, so I entrusted a ray of my spiritual thoughts in the elixir, and then tracked the whereabouts of these elixirs, and finally discovered the trick. In fact, the human race did not guard against me later. Otherwise, with their caution, they hid It has not been exposed by Wanzu for so many years, so it should not leave such an obvious flaw! "

Fang Yue talked about it.

Nangong Shouyue breathed a long sigh of relief, finally knowing the whole story.

"Even if the human race secretly cultivates geniuses and accumulates strength, over the years, the human race has not lived a very good life in the underworld universe, and has not accumulated a lot of resources. It was not until you appeared that you broke the suppression of the basic resources of the human race by all races. How many talents can be cultivated with this amount of resources?”

Nangong kept his promise but was still dissatisfied.

"You probably still don't understand enough about the human race's ability to steal opportunities." Fang Yue hesitated for a moment, and then said to Nangong Shouyue.

"How do you say this?" Nangong Shouyue was slightly stunned. Could it be that his understanding of the human race is still biased in some way?

"Do you know how the human race gets rich?" Fang Yue showed a strange smile.

When Nangong Shouyue asked again, Fang Yue stopped answering and took Nangong Shouyue to the timely transfer in Quark City.

"Fang Yue, let me ask you a question? Why are you taking me shopping?"

Nangong Shouyue had an unhappy look on his face.

Fang Yue smiled slightly at Nangong Shouyue.

"You big guys just talk about the big picture, but you can't see the details of this world. I'm taking you shopping today just to let you see the details of this human race."

Fang Yue said to Nangong Shou.