Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

After Yin Ze left, a tragic tragedy happened.

"Kill! Those who cut the generals will be rewarded heavily!" Di Xin controlled the fate of the human race and held Yang Jian firmly in place.

Even his uncle Guang Chengzi of the Immemorial Golden Immortal middle stage Cultivation Base did not dare to make trouble in front of Di Xin, let alone Yang Jian.

Yang Jian of Immemorial Golden Immortal early stage Cultivation Base, under the suppression of 40% luck of the human race, was really weak like a child.

Yang Jian, who couldn't move, his "childish" body was arbitrarily acted upon by the fourth generals of the magic family.

The Qingyun sword goes in and out seven times, Jasper Pipa calls out, and the Hunyuan umbrella acts as a stick wheel.

Mo Lishou's flower fox was injured and couldn't come out to have fun, so Mo Lishou avenged his pet with anger.

The fist of the casserole and the big foot of at least 60 yards are frantically outputting.

Good guy, the one Yang Jian was beaten was a miserable one.

Fortunately, he followed the path of physical sanctification on the Gold Core avenue. He learned early on that the golden light in the eighty-nine profound arts is not bad. Although it seemed that he was severely injured, it was actually not that serious.

"Wu Dao Shun Jun, I remember you!"

Yang Jian knew that he was completely planted today, he took out a life-saving talisman given to him by Master Yuding from his waist, and crushed it into pieces.

Immediately, a green light appeared above his head, temporarily isolating the fate of the human race that suppressed him.

Without the suppression of the fate of the human race, Yang Jian's Immemorial Golden Immortal early stage strength finally came into play.

But counter-kill is impossible to counter-kill, that is courting death.

Taking advantage of this time to escape is the most important thing.

Yang Jian jumped, picked up his own three-pointed two-blade spear from the platform, turned into a golden light and escaped to Sishui Pass.

But at this moment, Yin Ze went and returned.

A glowing red Calabash was raised in both hands.

[Gan Li Niang, I almost called Shou Ge to be confused. Since the fourth general of the Demon Family will not be on the list for the time being, why not send Yang Jian to the list? The Conferred Gods list is now all daddy's, whoever dies will be on the list! 】

[Ding~Zhanxian Flying Daggers are Innate Treasures, you need to burn 1000 merits to use, yes/no? 】

"burn!"

Yin Ze nodded without hesitation and pointed Calabash's mouth at Yang Jian.

Calabash shuddered twice, however, and the Flying Daggers inside remained unmoved.

"Don't give a face, not wanting face, this prince can't worship you, if you don't obey, wait in the hut!"

Yin Ze glared at Calabash angrily. After falling on the Conferred Gods list, he had saved all his merits over the years, but he only had more than 2,000 points left.

Anything, the less it is, the more precious it is.

If Flying Daggers, Zhanxian, is making trouble with him at this time, Yin Ze doesn't care whether it is Innate's treasure or not.

Calabash was startled, and the terror of being dominated by that hut struck again.

Immediately, he didn't stretch. Anyway, if there was a sentence, please turn around, he could cut people.

Whoosh!

The strange Flying Daggers with eyes and wings went straight to Qing Ming and chased after Yang Jian's escape light.

A golden glow shot out from the one eye, directly targeting Yang Jian's Ni Gong Wan.

Immediately.

"Nephew, don't panic, I'm coming too!"

Just as the Flying Daggers were about to cut off Yang Jian's head, Jiang Ziya appeared on a four-brained teleport.

The central Wutu apricot and yellow flag shakes open, thousands of golden lotus flowers, and the clouds of celebration fill the air.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian was tightly guarded in the center.

Thus, the confrontation between the strongest spear and the strongest shield appeared.

It turns out that the Flying Daggers are still stronger.

But after it penetrated the thick defense of the Xinghuangqi, its attack power was also cut in half, and it was only enough to cut Yang Jian's neck in half, and it flew back to Calabash.

Jiang Ziya resisted the seriously injured Yang Jian and took the opportunity to escape back to Sishui Pass.

【Gan! Jiang Ziya, you old beideng, it is best not to give this prince a chance, otherwise, Xinghuangqi will have to grab it for you! 】

Yin Ze raised his middle finger in an elegant, easy-going and civilized manner, and returned to the big account depressed. This wave of 1,000 merits and deeds was really a loss to grandma's house!

After returning to the big account, Yin Ze lost more and more the more he thought about it.

Merit, there are more than 1000 points left.

This kind of merit is a shame for him, who claims to be the number one merit wholesaler in the Great Desolation!

"No, it's time to add two more top production lines, otherwise the merits really won't be enough." Yin Ze felt a bit of a toothache.

Over the years, he has gradually increased the number of top production lines used to produce merit to five.

A top production line can bring him 15 merits a day.

Five is 75 a day, 2250 a month.

To tell the truth, there are more than 2,000 merits a month, even if Saint Nuwa sees the merits, he will drool.

But for Yin Ze, it's really not enough.

His spending on merit is too great.

No way, who let him have the "pussy cat stick", a big consuming meritorious household.

Just use it casually, and thousands of merits will be turned into fly ash.

Moreover, Yin Ze is the heir of a human prince and cannot cultivate, and if he wants to use those powerful Magic Treasures, he has to consume merit.

Just like Flying Daggers, one use is 1,000 merits, and the merits he saves in a month are enough to use at most twice.

Therefore, the matter of increasing the production line must be put on the agenda.

However, increasing the production line requires emotional value, and a top one is 10 million emotional value.

Emotional value, no matter how you save it, is not enough.

Right now, Yin Ze can only come up with a top-level production line at most.

"Hey, worry about people, forget it, go to bed, and talk about it tomorrow." Depressed Yin Ze picked up Bai Ying and took a deep breath.

Facts have proved that sucking cats can help you sleep.

Yin Ze fell asleep, but the hustle and bustle of the night had just begun.

Yang Jian's plan to steal the treasure failed. Not only did it fail, but the person almost died.

When Yin Ze sacrificed Flying Daggers to cut people, Jiang Ziya was almost scared to death.

As the former Conferred Gods practitioner, he already knew that the Conferred Gods list had changed owners at this time.

Now, he no longer has the right to win people from the list.

Therefore, if these Xiqi generals die, they will really be on the list!

"Why is the uncle frowning? Isn't it because the plan failed? It doesn't matter. After I recover from the injury, I will go again. I don't believe that they will hold any treasure appraising conference every day." Although Yang Jian is injured, his mentality is still very stable. , To comfort Jiang Ziya generously.

"And uncle, today's act of saving me is too risky. Next time, don't do it again. It's just death. It's not that we can't be resurrected. Uncle, you don't need to take such a risk."

Yang Jian took out a Gold Core and put it on his neck. It didn't take long for him to recover. He didn't know that the Conferred Gods list had changed hands, and his mentality was very stable.

Jiang Ziya's face is embarrassed, can't he be resurrected? you're thinking about ass...

"That, this... um... let everyone come over, I have something important to say." Jiang Ziya hesitated for a while, and decided that the Conferred Gods list was taken away, and he couldn't hide it.

"What! The Conferred Gods list has been snatched! Doesn't that mean..."

"After we die, we will really be on the list!"

After a while, the three generations of disciples of the Chan Sect, including Nezha, Jin Zha, and Lei Zhenzi, gathered in the hall, and the atmosphere was extremely silent.

Everyone's faces are full of fear!

"Uncle Master, otherwise, we won't guard the Sishui Pass, shall we go back to Xiqi City?" Lei Zhenzi's fleshy wings drooped to the ground, his voice trembling.

Let people who are accustomed to using cheats go back to play a fair and just game, which can really break Dao heart.