Great Dao Ji

Chapter 845 Your friend xxx has encountered a powerful enemy and invites you to chop him down!

"It's really him"

Xi Yingqing glanced at Qiao Moke on the ground, and could vaguely sense his thoughts, but she didn't care about the agitation of a mere young man.

What came to mind was the blind Taoist priest in the ruined temple.

Being able to train a beggar with ordinary qualifications to become a monk in half a year, that blind Taoist is probably not an ordinary person.

Although he is not considered a monk in the sixth realm of the mortal realm, he still has to practice step by step. The aura of this young man does not seem to have the tendency to undermine his achievements.

This is very rare.

At least, neither she nor her uncles have such means.

Qiao Moke lowered his head, feeling both uneasy and happy in his heart.

After seeing her in the temple half a year ago, he was still haunted by dreams. However, now that the beautiful woman was in front of him, he was at a loss and even did not dare to look up.

"Not here."

Xi Yingqing pressed the sword light, her consciousness swept across the city, and her brows suddenly furrowed.

She came here to chase Ning Ke from the Tiangang Sect. She was attracted by the strange movement before, but she didn't expect that it was this person.

Seeing that Xi was moving his sword to leave, Qiao Moke couldn't help but take two steps forward: "Fairy, where are you going?"

There was no response, and with a flash of sword light, Xi Yingqing disappeared into the sky.

"Fairy."

Qiao Moko lowered his arms in dismay, hating that he was so timid that he didn't even have the courage to talk.

But in a flash, he remembered something more important.

The 'Giant Spirit General' who had taken over his life.

Blow away the dust with your hands, sit cross-legged, calm your mind, and call out your life.

Buzz~

Amidst the long buzzing sound, a flood of information came to his mind, and then, in a situation he had never seen before, it appeared before his eyes:

【Qiao Mo Ke】

[Realm: Ordinary natal realm, skill: Great Dragon Elephant Heart Sutra]

[Power: 17 points]

[Loadable Template: Second-Level God Giant Spirit God]

[Shenting Skynet: Not opened]

As the news circulated, Qiao Moke's surprise did not diminish, but instead grew.

That ray of divine light falling from the sky is an 'attainment position' called the Giant Spirit God. You can obtain all the magical powers, Taoism, and even 'magic weapons' contained in the 'attainment position' of the Giant Spirit God.

You can even 'load' the giant spirit god template and change your qualifications, bloodline, bones, and even your ethereal luck.

As long as there is enough power.

Compared to the Giant Spirit God template, what shocked him the most was the Shenting Skynet that had not yet been opened.

As introduced in this message, the Divine Court Heavenly Net is an infinitely terrifying network that encompasses all the immortals and gods.

Relying on this network, you can talk to people hundreds of millions of miles away, travel back and forth, buy and sell goods, and even use your Taoist power to invite strong people to take action from a distance!

"Tao Li, Shenting Tianwang"

Qiao Moke murmured in his heart, feeling that a world he had never seen before was unfolding in front of him.

He simply couldn't imagine that there was such a terrifying existence in the world.

When Qiao Moke's mind was swaying, a slightly older voice came from afar:

"Everyone has disappeared. Are you still in a daze? You are indeed a junior who has just entered the world of spiritual practice."

"Um?"

Qiao Moke's heart thumped. Looking back, he saw an extremely tall old man stepping out of the shadows in a corner of the courtyard.

The old man seemed to have been seriously injured, his tall body was slightly stooped, and there were faint scarlet spots on his gray beard and hair.

As he stepped out, a strong smell of blood suddenly hit his face.

But even though he was severely injured, Qiao Moke's heart couldn't help but beat violently as he walked. He was not stupid, of course he could guess it.

The female sword fairy came after this man.

"Although those younger members of the Star Gate are extremely beautiful, they are too dangerous. If they get too close, they will hurt themselves."

Ning Ke took a deep look at Qiao Moke, but he couldn't hold it any longer. After shaking for a moment, he sat down and transferred the magic power to heal his injuries.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Qiao Moke stood up with a solemn expression, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Although the old man was severely injured, the intensity of his aura almost made him suffocate. Such a presence was definitely not something that a junior like him who had just entered the world of cultivation could match.

"I am Ning Ke of Tiangangmen!"

Ning Ke slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the bloody air around his body was steaming. Together with his blood-stained beard and hair, he looked ferocious and terrifying.

"Tiangangmen?"

Qiao Moke's pupils shrank. Although he had just embarked on the path of cultivation, he also knew that this Tiangang Sect was the lord of Youzhou!

Including Anning Mansion, all Baierfu City is under his jurisdiction!

Who dares to hunt down such a behemoth?

"The Stars Sect caused a rebellion, but I couldn't suppress it, and instead suffered heavy losses. You covered up today for me, and it's indispensable for your benefit!"

Ning Ke looked tired and swallowed pills one after another, but his breath was not stable. His voice was high and low, and he was short of energy:

"Don't think about betraying my heart to a beautiful woman. Otherwise, I may not die, but you will definitely not survive."

"I"

Looking at the old man in front of him who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath and stopped talking, Qiao Moke's eyelids trembled and his head was as big as a bucket for a moment.

"Ah'er~ah'er~~~"

The donkey brayed louder than the other one and was left far behind by the chariot. The big donkey was full of energy, as if it had received great benefits, excited and hardworking.

There was no longer the laziness before, which made Tu Ba and Gong Yang Yan who were driving the carriage uncomfortable for a while.

"call!"

"suck!"

In the chariot, An Qisheng sat quietly and breathed out. In subtle details invisible to the naked eye, all kinds of ideas were exchanged with him.

Its body is like a black hole. No matter what kind of inspiration approaches, it will disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

In the heart sea, above the six heavens where dots of divine light interweave, in the towering divine court, a bright mirror hangs high, shining like the sun in the void, illuminating the six heavens.

Lan Lingtong squatted on a throne, curiously looking at the flickering picture in the high-hanging bronze mirror.

In the picture, it was Qiao Moke, whose face was as gloomy as water and whose head was as big as a bucket, and Ning Ke, whose breath was gray and seemed to be dying at any time.

The sound of the two people's conversation, and even the subtle noise in the city, can be heard.

"Divine Court Skynet."

Sanxin Lan Lingtong looked a little strange. This Skynet had some shadows of the magic net of the world of gods. Of course, more of it was the shadow of Xuanxing.

Connecting here?

The divergence of information life thinking is beyond imagination. At this moment, Lan Lingtong had countless thoughts in his mind.

He even thought of all the applications of the ‘Shenting Skynet’.

It made him laugh and cry.

Imagine that a powerful person who possesses the ‘Shenting Skynet’ would come back from seclusion one day, and the first moment he checked the ‘Shenting Skynet’, a message popped up saying ‘your friend xxx invites you to chop’. How funny it would be?

But on second thought, if this function is used to the extreme, wouldn’t anyone be able to exert the combined attack of all the strong men under the jurisdiction of the ‘Shenting Skynet’?

All kinds of thoughts rolled and disappeared, and Lan Lingtong couldn’t help but look up at An Qisheng.

In the gloomy nothingness, in the Shenting above the six-layer sky outlined by dots of divine light, there seemed to be countless divine shadows constantly changing their shapes.

Sitting or lying, practicing magical powers, or deducing legal principles.

Faintly, it could see countless magical runes flowing, holding, and changing, as if they were deducing to a higher level all the time.

Among the countless figures guarding, An Qisheng's figure loomed, as if he was holding an ancient scroll and flipping through it slowly.

Even though it was not the first time he saw this scene, Lan Lingtong was still a little surprised.

It could be said that it was well-informed, but it had never seen a "monster" like An Qisheng who spent almost all his time and energy on cultivation.

"Mr. Monster?"

After a pause, Lan Lingtong asked, "You put the "giant spirit" on the beggar to protect him?"

It really didn't understand.

The first god condensed by An Qisheng, in a sense, this giant spirit was the beginning of this "True Spirit Position Chart".

It could vaguely guess that the reason why An Qisheng condensed such a god with "force" as the main force was to distinguish it from the magical powers of this world with "qi" as the main force.

But it was precisely because of this that it became more and more confused.

Because it really couldn't see what was so special about the beggar that was worth Mr. Monster's trouble.

In the middle of the divine court, An Qisheng slowly put down the ancient scroll in his hand, lowered his eyes to look at Lan Lingtong, and asked: "What do you think of my destiny?"

"My destiny is extremely prosperous."

As Lan Lingtong said this, he was suddenly startled, but he seemed to understand: "Are you saying that the boy is not an ordinary person?"

An Qisheng entered the dream world and once spread the law to establish a great sect that guarded the world for three thousand years. He was respected for several generations, and all his deeds were famous for later generations.

Invisibly, he naturally accumulated unimaginable majestic destiny.

As the first person he saw when he came to this world, the boy

"You are only half right. It's not him who is special, but his son."

Halfway through the words, An Qisheng closed his mouth alertly, and with a thought, he gathered the information around him and didn't let it leak out at all.

"Son?"

Lan Lingtong became more suspicious.

An Qisheng said no more, and casually opened the ancient scroll. On the jade-like ancient scroll, there were various words flashing and disappearing.

‘Gautama’

Whoosh~

The golden clouds rolled like the sea, changing with the wind.

The scorching sun shone through the clouds and sprinkled on the boundless ocean. The rolling waves slapped the table and rumbled like thunder.

A dragon boat rose and fell in the waves, getting closer and closer.

Whoosh!

The black boots with dragon patterns stepped down, and mud and water splashed.

Lin Boxun stopped on the beach, looking at the rolling sea of clouds, and exhaled deeply: "Finally, I'm on the shore."

After more than ten years of bumpy sea and mountains, even if this dragon boat is extremely stable, it is still boring.

"Too much!"

Looking at the guards pulling the donkey cart not far away, Fang Shanmin's face was as gloomy as water, and he shouted coldly in a bad tone: "Did the clan government only send a few of you?"

He couldn't help but be angry.

Although Lin Boxun is not a direct descendant, he is the grandson of the prince after all, and his status is respected. Such a person must be pulled by dragons and horses when he travels, and thousands of people follow him.

Three or two people came with a donkey cart. This is no longer a show of power, but a naked humiliation!

"My lord, please spare my life, my lord, please spare my life."

Fang Shanmin was furious, and the surrounding void trembled. The guards trembled and fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, begging for mercy.

"Uncle Fang, don't be angry. They are just following orders. Whether it's a car or anything else, I don't care."

Lin Boxun spoke up to persuade him at the right time, and took the initiative to get on the donkey cart, seemingly not caring at all.

"Young master is too kind-hearted. If this continues, you will suffer a great loss."

Fang Shanmin shook his head helplessly, and could only step forward, take the reins and whip, and let the guards get out.

Since the day they encountered the Wuwang Sea King ‘Qing Wujiu’ in the sea, the ship they were on became extremely strange. Until today, thousands of elite soldiers on the ship have all died strangely.

Otherwise, he would never let Lin Boxun get on the donkey cart like this.

Snap!

After getting on the donkey cart, Fang Shanmin whipped the long whip, and the donkey was frightened and cried, and then pulled the cart into the air.

Whoosh~

In the carriage, Lin Boxun half-closed his eyes, but silently recited a sentence ‘Da Zi Zai System’ in his heart.

Buzz~

As his mind moved, various words came into view:

[Lin Boxun (host)]

[Age 28/153]

[Physique: 1 scale]

[Magic power: None]

[Treasure: None]