Chapter 2684: Knowing about gratitude

The Lord of Hedao stepped out in one step, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the entire city was rumbling, making the sound of earth-shattering avenues and sounds, and the immeasurable divine light shone, as if he was the supreme ruler of this heaven.
His figure is very hazy, reflected in the sky above the ancient city, huge and boundless, and it is difficult to see the true face.
Although he is the city owner, there are not many people who have seen his true face in Wanxing City since ancient times.
Boom!
As he punched out, the sun, moon and Xinghe reversed, and the invincible punches stirred the sky, causing endless stars to fall.
This punch seemed to pierce through the thirty-three layers of heaven, unmatched, and nothing could resist.
This is to decide Ye Tian's little life!
He Dao Zhenxian is angry, how can he be idle?
The people in the entire Wanxing City were all stunned, and they were all terrified to the point of being terrified.
And that young figure is fearless!
He squeezed the seals in his hands, and the infinite chaotic energy accompanied the chain of order, turning into ninety-nine-eighty-one great dragons, all of them roaring and soaring into the sky.
Ow!
The chaotic dragons are flying and dancing, each one is thousands of miles long, and the scales are so thick that even the stars can be crushed.
This son is very strong, and it is rare among the testers from ancient times to the present!
Hedao City Lord's eyes sank, but he had to admit it.
At this moment, Fairy Fuyao smashed a jade tablet suddenly.
Suddenly, a powerful breath pierced through the sky and the earth from the starry sky far away.
The horror of this breath actually suppressed the city lord of Hedao faintly, as if the will of heaven had descended, which was heavier than the pressure of a hundred thousand mountains on people.
"Fellow Daoist Chen Kun, are you really unwilling to sell me a thin noodle from the Zique Holy Land?"
A voice came from the sky, not high-pitched, but it made everyone's heart tremble, like a twilight drum and a morning bell, like a Hong Zhong Dalu, deafening.
Everyone looked up and saw a figure standing under the starry sky, as high as hundreds of millions of feet, standing in the sky, like a god.
In his eyes, there are the collapse of mountains and rivers, the changes of time, the disillusionment of stars, the incomparable vicissitudes and fear.
Although it is just a projection, not the real body, but standing there, the starry sky is distorted, and hundreds of millions of galaxies turn around him.
With a slight trembling of his palms and fingers, this world is about to be shattered.
The nine-nine-eighty-one chaotic dragons that Ye Tian played were all like paper, shattering inch by inch.
The shocking punch from the Lord of Hedao City was also cleaned up by this figure raising his hand.
"Ancestor, Fuyao has no intention of disturbing you to rest. It is true that this person has extraordinary talent and will be a good squire. He can help the young master win more opportunities in the battlefield of ten thousand races. Fuyao can't bear to have him killed." Fairy Fuyao confronted him. The old man who was reflected from the Zique Holy Land saluted and said very respectfully.
The ancestor of the Zique Holy Land, a half-step quasi-exalted, invincible existence in the top fifty in the central galaxy.
Even though it was projected across tens of thousands of light years, his figure was still so real and true, and the mighty power made the Lord of Hedao suppressed.
The son that Fairy Fu Yao follows, Zilong, is the orthodox descendant of the ancestor of Zique, a Xuanxuan Xuan... grandson.
"Hmm." Hearing Fairy Fuyao's words, the ancestor of Zique nodded lightly, then his eyes flickered, and he glanced at Ye Tian a few times.
What surprised him was that a layer of chaotic air enveloped Ye Tian, ​​and he could not see the real cultivation.
After all, he came from a projection, and there is not one power in ten. Otherwise, even if Ye Tian hides the qi machine, he thinks that he will not be able to escape the magic eye.
However, he can be sure that Ye Tian is very strong, and if he serves as a squire for his descendant, his great-grandson, he will indeed be a very good helper.
He is only half a step away from the realm of quasi-respect, but this half step may not be able to be stepped out in this life.
According to legend, there is an immortal medicine in the battlefield of the ancient tribes, the Nirvana Flower of Harmony, which can make Nirvana of Harmony and help him take the last half step.
Therefore, the tester of Zique Holy Land has a very important task, which is to help him find the flower of Nirvana.
Of course, there must be a lot of people coveting this immortal medicine, and even if they find it, there will be a battle between dragons and tigers.
Although Zilong is in the Void Return Realm, he is not the only one who entered the Ten Thousand Races battlefield this time. The Ten Great Immortal Sects all have Void Returns under 5,000 years old, and every battle strength is above him.
Therefore, it is necessary to select some powerful retinues for him.
"Forget it, Daoist Zilan is here, so I will spare this son's life. However, this is not an example." said Chen Kun, the Lord of Hedao City.
After all, it is a half-step quasi-respect interceding for him, and it is not easy for him to continue to be strong.
In the sky over the ancient city, his figure disappeared instantly, and the great defense formation and the revival Dao pattern also receded little by little.
"Okay, fellow Taoist Chen Kun is willing to sell me the thin noodles of the Zique Holy Land, and I will treat each other generously in the future." The ancestor of the Zique Holy Land said.
The towering figure in the sky also disappeared in an instant.
Xingchen Pavilion, the most luxurious restaurant in Wanxing City, is like a giant mountain towering into the stars, bringing down the stars in the sky. Even far away from the ancient city, you can see this shining pavilion, as if The heart of the ancient city.
The pavilion is even more unique, with gurgling streams, quiet birdsong, fragrant flowers and plants, colorful small waterfalls falling, and misty haze.
Fairy Fuyao held a banquet here and invited Ye Tian and some of the best among the trialists.
Fairy Fuyao is really beautiful, with a graceful figure, wearing a long goose-yellow gauze dress, with a faint glow lingering outside her body, her immortal face is peerless, her eyes are bright and teeth are beautiful, she is very beautiful, and her smile is gentle and kind.
The dark eyebrows are curved, the blue silk light can be seen, the skin is white and delicate, and the eyes contain poetic rhythm, which has a kind of agility to penetrate the world.
He sat cross-legged in front of a jade table and stroked the Yaoqin with both hands.
On Fangcao, everyone talked about wine and joy, and they were all measured, and they didn't ask any more questions.
The sound of the piano is quiet, like mountains and flowing water, like fairy tunes in the heavenly palace, making people intoxicated.
I have to say that Fairy Fuyao's skills are close to Taoism, and the strings are plucked under her nimble jade fingers, and various wonderful sounds are plucked. Flowing clouds and flowing water make people feel happy.
Fairy Fuyao and the qin together, like a lotus blooming, the body is crystal clear, the smile is sweet, like thin clouds covering the bright moon, like the breeze blowing jade flowers, magnificent and colorful.
At the end of the song, everyone found out that the surrounding herbs, all the flower buds bloomed, the fragrance burst, and the sound of the piano contained a wonderful power, which made all the flowers bloom at the same time.
"Good good!"
Everyone clapped their hands in admiration and was impressed by Fairy Fuyao's piano sound.
Even Ye Tian nodded lightly, and had to admit that Fairy Fuyao had a deep understanding of rhythm.
In his previous life, he had a confidante, Chu Xin's younger sister, Chu Xi, who was also proficient in the avenue of melody. She played the Yaoqin with her hands, which not only made thousands of flower buds bloom, but also made white birds come to court, and butterflies danced.
The two are not only confidants, but also childhood sweethearts.
If he hadn't been killed, he might have walked with Chu Xi, and the children would be able to play soy sauce.
Ye Tian's thoughts flew, and he went back to the past, thinking of a past event, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Unfortunately, time changes and life is impermanent.
"Brother Ye, my ancestors need Nirvana Flowers to find a breakthrough. If you help my son to win Nirvana Flowers, my Zique Holy Land will give you endless benefits. Even all the classics inherited from my sect can be used for You read it." Fairy Fuyao stroked the yaoqin with her hand and transmitted a voice to Ye Tian's divine sense.
Seeing Ye Tian's methods, she was also much more polite to Ye Tian, ​​and no longer deliberately mentioned the word squire, because it hurt people's self-esteem too much.
She told the real purpose, just want Ye Tian to help them win the Nirvana Flower of Harmony.
If it wasn't for the help of the ancestors of Zique just now, Ye Tian might have been shot to death by the Lord of Hedao City, and she was confident that Ye Tian would sell her a face.
In the end, he heard Ye Tian say, "I've already said it, but I'm not interested."
Ye Tian took a sip of the fine wine and said lightly.
He is a dignified and true immortal, going to be a squire for others, what kind of international joke?
Just now, even if the ancestor of Zique did not make a move, he would not lose, and he would not be beaten to death.
He was still thinking of fighting a battle and sharpening himself, but was interrupted by Fairy Fuyao's self-righteousness.
Zheng!
Fuyao's current piano sound suddenly stopped, and all the people woke up like a dream, and suddenly came back to their senses.
Everyone saw Fairy Fuyao's face suddenly cold, and her sharp eyes stared at Ye Tian.
"Ye Daoyou, if I hadn't asked my ancestors to help you just now, you would be dead now. You want to repay your kindness, don't you want to help me with this little favor?" Fairy Fuyao said coldly, this time it wasn't Divine Sense voice transmission, but to tell everyone.
Everyone in the audience was stunned and understood what was going on.
Since they are willing to come to the banquet, they all intend to follow behind the ancient sage Zilong, and they are proud of it.
"No one asked you to help me." Ye Tian still didn't give face.
Fairy Fuyao's chest heaved up and down, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.
Saved a white-eyed wolf Is this?
Ye Tian thought about it for a while, and then said, "If you happen to meet in the battlefield of ten thousand clans, I can take a shot for your son."
After all, the ancestors helped him, even if it was a disservice, it was a help, and Ye Tian finally sold his face.
Only shot once, but also happen to meet?
It's almost like saying nothing.
The battlefield of ten thousand races is so big, how can it be so easy to encounter.
Moreover, it is still only shot once, which is of little significance.
"This guy is too arrogant."
"The Zique Holy Land saved his life, but he is not grateful. This cold-blooded animal can't go far."
…
In the Xingchen Pavilion, many testers shook their heads and were not optimistic about him.
Fairy Fuyao also had nothing to say, and regretted using a soul card just now.
There was only one soul card on him, which was given to her by the Zilong Holy Son, and the old ancestor had a chance to make a move for her.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a sound of earth shaking.
Everyone looked up and saw an ancient chariot slowly driving into the city.
The chariot is very worn out, engraved with the imprint of the years, but it exudes the breath of immortality.
The person pulling the cart turned out to be a unicorn beast in the God Transformation realm, with golden scales and armor, like a golden mountain moving, and every step of the four thick iron hooves shook the ground.
There was also a group of monks riding wild beasts behind the chariot, each of which was not a simple role, and two of them had reached the realm of spiritual transformation.
"Who is it? The row is so big? Let the unicorn beast of the gods pull, and there are two gods, and many Nascent Souls to follow?"
Seeing this scene, all the monks in the ancient city exclaimed.
You don't need to guess to know that there must be a great being sitting in the chariot.
The unicorn beast is the king of all beasts, and it is difficult to tame it, and even a human cultivator in the same realm may not be an opponent.
This person can tame a unicorn beast in the realm of God Transformation, and his cultivation level is likely to have surpassed God Transformation.
"Could it be that there is a Void Returning Ancient Sage sitting in the chariot?"
"I recognize that God Transformation, the arrogance of the Golden Giant Elephant Clan, like a gift from heaven."
"The other God Transformation seems to be Long Ao of the Chilong Star Region, who is in the same Star Region with Prince Dayan, and has a close relationship."
"It's interesting, you said, if Long Ao knew that Prince Dayan was killed, would he challenge that boy?"
…
The ancient city was noisy, and there were bursts of discussions.
In the end, the ancient chariot stopped at the Xingchen Pavilion.
A servant at the peak of the divine infant lifted the curtain and stepped out with one foot. There were no strong fluctuations and no intimidating energy.
This is a man who looks fairly young, his eyes are deep, very handsome, and there is a wonderful rhythm flowing on his body.
He restrained his breath, and it was difficult for ordinary people to see the depth.
However, no one dared to underestimate this person, guessing that his cultivation base must be unbelievably powerful.
He stepped, surrounded by many monks, and entered the Xingchen Pavilion.
"God Child Yuming, it's been a long time since I haven't seen you, and your style is even better than before." Fairy Fuyao stood up and saluted the man who came out of the chariot.
The Yuming Dynasty is also a powerful force from the central galaxy of the universe. It is in the second echelon with Dayan, second only to the ten immortal sects and the Xian Dynasty.
God Child Yuming looks young, but in fact, he is more than 4,000 years old. He just broke through to return to the void a hundred years ago, and he is the arrogance of the world. This person came directly from Wanxing City from Central Galaxy. He met some testers on the road and took the initiative to hug his thigh. He didn't refuse and took it with him.
"I have seen God Son Yuming."
"Meet God Son Yuming."
…
Almost everyone in the Xingchen Pavilion stood up and bowed forward with a very respectful look.
This is an ancient sage returning to the void, the strongest combat power that can enter the battlefield of ten thousand races, and even the gods must hold their thighs tightly.
The battlefield of ten thousand races is extremely dangerous. Without a strong backer, it would be difficult to reach the end.
God Child Yuming ignored everyone and asked Fairy Fuyao, "Isn't Zilong here?"
"Reporting to the son of God, my son went to the Great Wilderness City." Fairy Fuyao replied.
Great Wilderness City is one of the nine major cities surrounding the battlefield of ten thousand races, and its scale is not inferior to Ten Thousand Stars City.
"Yeah." God Child Yuming nodded lightly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
If he can't return to the virtual world, all the people here are not worthy of talking to him, so they turn around and leave.
Suddenly, when he narrowed his eyes, he saw that everyone in the audience stood up and saluted him. Only one person was still sitting, drinking tea and looking out the window, completely ignoring him.
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