Golden Summoner

"It seems that Summoner is the same. There is a powerful me, and it still works in critical situations. The rules of the game in the universe are very similar..." Xia Pingan muttered to himself softly. He squinted his eyes and wore a mask on his face. With a playful smile, he played with Yunji's natal artifact in his hand.

Just now, at the most important moment, when Xia Pingan wanted to pursue the victory and kill Du Yunji, a special tattoo on Du Yunji, who had been seriously injured by the Void Divine Thunder, was suddenly activated. The tattoo was a A strange semicircular arch was tattooed on Du Yunji's chest. Xia Pingan had not noticed the specialness of that tattoo before, but the tattoo instantly tore a space channel in the area covered by the Void Divine Thunder, and Forcefully teleport Du Yunji away.

That tattoo should have been left by Du Yunji's father Du Zhongtian using a special secret method. The strong man who left the tattoo unabashedly displayed the powerful power of his eleventh-level god the moment the tattoo was activated. There is also a hint of warning.

Xia Pingan just seized the opportunity when Du Yunji left, and used the Heaven Stealing Technique to steal the natal magical weapon that Du Yunji had just wanted to put away, so Du Yunji made that angry cry at the end. roar.

Du Yunji's divine weapon is called the Scythe of Terror. It doesn't look big, and Xia Pingan can pick it up easily. In fact, the Scythe of Terror is as heavy as a mountain peak, weighing tens of thousands of tons.

Use the doomsday dragon vines as the handle, then fuse and refine it with the blood of the fallen gods, and finally use the core of the death star to refine it into the blade, inject the soul of the soul into it for sacrifice, and if you add the sacred iron of the ruins, the entire Scythe of Terror will be completely reshaped. After fusion, the influence of the Doomsday Dragon Vine and the Death Star core is completely contained within the blade body. The embryonic body of this natal artifact has basically taken shape. When used, that guy will no longer be sacrificed at the expense of his life force. Come and drive, this guy is very ambitious, he really wants to become the God of Terror...

Looking at the terrifying sickle in his hand, with Xia Ping'an's vicious eyes and knowledge, he knew almost instantly why Du Yunji didn't take out this divine weapon before, and why he wanted to find the Jiao Emperor for the Return to Ruins Divine Iron. .

Although Du Yunji ran away, his divine weapon fell into Xia Pingan's hands.

Du Yunji, Du Yunji, do you think you can run away? There is a trace of your natal soul in your natal artifact. Hehehe, it is difficult for others to take out your natal soul. Basically, Impossible, but you brought it to me yourself, so don’t blame me for being rude. Do you think you can run away? Let’s see how I deal with you...

Thinking of this, the weird smile on Xia Pingan's face and eyes appeared at this moment. Only when he saw someone flying quickly from a distance, did Xia Pingan calm down the smile on his face and at the same time put Du Yunji's life in danger. The artifact was suddenly included in his secret mandala.

The first one to fly over at this time was naturally Miluo!

"I didn't expect Mr. Cicada to be so secretive. He just lit up the seven rays of divine flames and forced Du Yunji to use the escape skills his father gave him. You also took away the divine weapon of his life and severely damaged his vitality. On the "List of Gods" in this spiritual wilderness secret realm, I am afraid that Mr. Cicada's name will be added today!" Bi Luo's long skirt fluttered like a fairy, even in this land that has completely changed the landscape and is a messy sea area with no grass growing everywhere. Her appearance also made Xia Pingan feel that the surrounding sea suddenly lit up.

As for the "Bang of Conferred Gods" mentioned by Mi Luo, it is the content manifested on the most mysterious and unpredictable Stele of Conferred Gods in the Mysterious Realm of Spiritual Desolation. That Stele of Conferred Gods was transformed from the skull of an ancient god hundreds of millions of years ago. A special place. Since the day it was discovered, over the past tens of thousands of years, the Conferred God Monument has automatically displayed the peerless geniuses, top powerhouses and superpowers who have ignited more than seven rays of divine flames in the secret realm of the spirit wilderness. Names, and almost everyone behind these names has terrifying strength far beyond the same level and the possibility of becoming a god. Therefore, the words on the monument to the gods are called the list of gods.

The list of gods represents the top small circle in the secret realm of the spirit wilderness. Huan Longchan was also famous before, but because he has not ignited the seventh ray of divine flame, he has never entered the list of gods. But this time, he was in full view of everyone. Defeating Du Yunji and being on the list of gods is definitely expected, because Du Yunji is a figure on the list of gods.

"Fame and wealth are just external things, nothing important!" Xia Ping'an returned to his indifferent expression, "Whether I am on the list of gods or not is not important to me!"

"You may think that fame, wealth and the list of gods are not important, but I guess Du Zhongtian may not think so, especially since you stepped on his son to get on the list. If you want to meet Du Zhongtian in the future, be careful. Although This person has not shown up for a long time, but maybe he will jump out to stand up for his son at some point?" Mi Luo said meaningfully.

Xia Pingan frowned slightly, "Are people at Du Zhongtian's level so shameless?"

"Face is something that mortals like, but the people on the list of gods only have a fight between life and death. There is no point in facing the dead, but being a god is the biggest face in the world!"

Xia Pingan rubbed his face, "Listen to what you said, the trouble I caused today is not small!"

"That's true, but don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me!" Bi Luo rolled his eyes at Xia Pingan, "I think you have been mentally prepared for this, otherwise you wouldn't be so cruel to Du Yunji. Hot, you even took away the sacred weapon that people use as a face. By the way, the secret method you just used was a bit special. It didn't feel like it was an illusion. It could kill people. If it wasn't an illusion, you deceived Du Yunji. , you can’t even do anything to his divine weapon!”

Xia Pingan laughed loudly and looked at the sky, "There is no secret method, it's just an illusion. In front of Miss Miluo, I won't pretend to be a bigot!"

"Stingy!" Biluo wrinkled his nose, then rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand, "This is the first time that Du Yunji's divine weapon has appeared. Lend it to me for a look!"

This time, Xia Pingan took out the Scythe of Terror generously and handed it directly to Miluo.

Mi Luo lightly took the tens of thousands of tons of terrifying sickle, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, then closed his eyes for a moment, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was feeling something, it was enough. A minute later, she opened her eyes, returned the Scythe of Terror to Xia Pingan, and said solemnly, "Thank you!"

The two of them have a tacit understanding. In fact, at their level of cultivation, the so-called taking a look is not just a look. A real master can definitely tell a lot of information from Du Yunji's natal artifact. Du Yunji's level of cultivation, traces of various secret techniques he has mastered, important information such as the process and resource consumption of refining the natal artifact, as well as the path he wants to take in the future to become a god, can all be seen from the natal artifact. Get some clues.

Xia Pingan's willingness to take out this natal artifact was actually sharing the key information about Du Yunji with Bi Luo.

"You're welcome!" Xia Pingan took it and put the Scythe of Terror away again.

"When I flew here just now, I saw you holding Du Yunji's natal artifact, and the smile on your face seemed a little evil..." Miluo blinked.

"Ahem, something is evil. Miss Miluo, you are definitely wrong. I was smiling happily. Du Yunji's divine weapon became my trophy. Everyone would be happy..." Xia Pingan said seriously .

"Really?" Mi Luo looked at Xia Pingan suspiciously.

"I'm going back to Xu Capital. Will Miss Mi Luo go back with me?" Xia Pingan asked.

"Of course, let's go!" Bi Luo smiled softly and changed the subject, "By the way, Emperor Jiao also asked me to tell you, please have time to come to the Imperial Court of Jiao Ren to talk!" Bi Luo winked. Eyes, "There is something good!"

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Xu Jingcheng looked no different from when Xia Pingan left before. However, when Xia Pingan returned to Xu Jingcheng again, from the moment he stepped into the city gate, he once again felt what it means to be under the spotlight and the eyes of those around him. , respectful and fearful, and also fawning.

Wherever his gaze went, those who looked at him either avoided with a guilty conscience, or had fawning smiles on their faces.

Xia Ping'an had just arrived at his previous residence, Mingyuan Building, when he saw the shopkeeper of Mingyuan Building running over with a smile on his face, "Young Master Cicada, welcome, we have just moved you to our place. The best Tianxingyuan, as long as Mr. Cicada comes in the future, all fees here are free, the yard has been renovated, and Mr. Cicada is welcome to visit!"

As soon as Xia Pingan arrived at Tianxing Courtyard, someone sent several generous gifts to apologize. The people who gave the gifts were the first few "talented people" who looked at Xia Pingan in the Jiaoren Imperial Court that day. ", they were afraid that Xia Ping'an would hold a grudge...