Chapter 2899: Xiuzhu

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With the gradual progress of time, the number of stars is also increasing ...
"Seven hundred ..."
"Eight hundred ..."
"Nine hundred ..."
"one thousand……"
When Xiao Yan ’s mind was completely immersed in the internal situation of Dantian, he also counted carefully and cautiously. The specific number of stars contained in his body, strive for not to fall, when the number of stars reaches one thousand, Among the Natan fields, there were bursts of roaring sounds.
The next thing was clearly seen. The haze that lingered and hovered beside the stars showed a faint color of chaos, and immediately changed into a large yellowish color.
"Yellow Level ..." At this time, Xiao Yan also groaned a little, clearly feeling a very powerful force, quickly forming in his body, and immediately, at a rapid speed, to his limbs. The direction flows away.
However, Huang Xinghai is the lowest level of Xinghai, even if it can, it is very safe to break through to Doushen, but that is only Huang Xinghai, the road of growth and cultivation in the future and even in the future, will bring Xiao Yan Too many obstacles.
The way to practice is to cross a single bridge with thousands of troops and step by step, step by step, step by step, very cruel and ruthless. If the foundation is not laid, then the road will become narrower and narrower, and in the end it will be impossible to reach that higher level.
Therefore, Xiao Yan's goal, Xuan level and even prefecture level, if there is a chance, almost nothing in the heaven-level Xinghai, Xiao Yan dare to imagine himself to try to impact once.
The number of stars in Xiao Yandan's field has grown to a thousand, which has taken half a year. Of course, for a strong man such as Dou Xian Dou Shen, time is no longer a limitation, and time is no longer the biggest enemy of life.
Although it is not immortal, it can live long enough with cultivation, so the greatest enemy is resources.
When resources are scarce, your competition will become a more terrible enemy than time. To survive, you will not be an enemy of time, but everyone is involved in the competition for control of resources.
When Xiao Yan struggled to break through the fighting gods, half a year ago, Zhong Bo also wandered in the fighting gods alliance. As the ninth celestial god, he could enter in a short time.
After several attempts, Zhong Bo ’s face was not good-looking. Obviously things were going very smoothly. At this time, Zhong Bo came to the eighth day. Compared with the ninth day, the number of people on the eighth day was much smaller. It is also less noisy.
Uncle Zhong came to an exquisite courtyard with two pear trees planted in front of the door and white flowers, which seemed somewhat poetic.
"Uncle Zhong please!"
Uncle Zhong stood in front of the door and clenched his fists.
"Zhong Bo? You're not living on your ninth heaven, what's the matter with me?" The door of the other courtyard did not open, but a melodious voice was heard from it.
"Master Xiuzhu, there is something to discuss, can you take a step to speak." Zhong Bo continued to clenched his fists.
"No need, it seems that you have also chosen surrender, maybe I will also be in the future, but not now." The voice from the other courtyard came out, and it seems that I have guessed Zhong Bo's intention.
"Master Xiuzhu, this Hall Master needs to go out, all eyes are on his head, this robbery ... we have to help him." Zhong Bo gritted his teeth and said with a heavy voice.
"No help."
The sound is still dull.
"This is our mission." Zhong Bo's eyes showed fierceness.
"Mission? If he wants to take it, my life is for him, but if I want to be a beater, I'm sorry, I won't do it." Xiuzhu's voice came out again, with a strong voice, Zhong Bo seemed to have already expected to solve it, The spin was even a sleeve gown.
When Zhong Bo stepped back, he turned around directly, no longer talking nonsense, and walked away.
"Zhong Bo's situation has changed, and we can all be free in this chaotic world, and we don't have to participate in the chaos in the chaotic world. You and I are just a chess piece, an abandoned piece that is not enough to change the chess game. Gamble. "Just as Zhong Bo turned around, the voice continued in the other courtyard, and Zhong Bo's footsteps stagnate slightly.
"Cultivation of bamboo, whether in the future or in the past, you and I are just a generation of people. This game is not something that you and I can guess clearly. Whether you are alive or abandoned, you and I are here. In chess, you thought you could stay out of it, but it wasn't ... you were strangling yourself. "Zhong Bo turned his head slightly, two strands of bangs were in front of him, and the whole person suddenly became energetic.
"I'm not here to ask you, I'm just here to inform you that the words have come to this point, how to make a choice, you decide for yourself, dead chess and live chess are also your own decisions, and you can fix the bamboo." Zhong Bo said that he was not talking nonsense, Pull away.
With his strength, on the eighth heavy day, it can only be regarded as a midstream level. There are more people who are stronger than him, but Zhong Bo is walking on the road alone, but no one dares to ridicule.
The words after Zhong Bo's departure made the other courtyard no more voices ...
Zhong Bo has notified the characters he thinks might be able to help, but the ending is not smooth. Simply Zhong Bo returned to the ninth day, he must make the worst plan for it.
However, on the way home, Zhong Bo accidentally bumped into the seventh celestial master, Bai Ling.
After the two met, they both smiled and yawned at each other.
"Where is God Uncle Zhong?" His Royal Highness Bai Ling also asked first.
"I'm also idle, strolling around, is this your highness Bai Ling going to find the confidante in Qianbao Pavilion?" Zhong Bo smiled slightly, and Bai Ling also smiled recklessly.
"Shuya didn't bring any trouble to God Zhongbo?"
"Naturally, there is no such thing as the cleverness of the woman next to His Royal Highness Bai Ling, and he is also completely monopolized. The economic lifeline of the ninth celestial heaven, how can there be any trouble."
While the two were communicating, they also entered the ninth heavy day. Compared with the eighth heavy day, the ninth heavy day is more grounded and more messy, but the clever scene is very much in the hearts of experts. Clearly, compared with the ninth heavy heaven, it is the safest and quietest place in the Alliance of Fighting Gods.
"Speaking of it, it has been so long since the Jinbang Dadian was given to me. I can take the liberty to ask, where is His Highness Xiao Feng in the ninth chongtian, what is the situation now?" Bai Ling took the lead. He asked God, Zhong Bo, after all, he had met himself in the Wanji Pavilion.
After hearing this sentence, Zhong Bo was obviously shocked and unbelievable. He once predicted that he would find Bai Ling and seek many possibilities for help. But he spoke in such a straightforward manner, and was infinitely close to his ultimate goal of struggling everywhere. This is something that I never imagined.
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