Xuanhuan: I, With Unlimited Investment, Are Admired By All Races

Chapter 162 Send me the golden god in your hand, how about it?\r

"Um?"

Hear the voice in your head.

Li Xun looked up.

The figure that flew upside down was quickly covered with a layer of deep purple brilliance, and this layer of purple was too rich, such a degree of purple.

It was the first time he saw it.

"A good fortune pill of heaven and earth, and a holy-level Thunder Prison Sword Sutra, it seems that there are still some surprises in the Imperial City of Great Chu."

Li Xun muttered to himself.

With a flick of his finger, an invisible force dissipated, stably caught the figure that flew upside down, and then placed it on the ground.

Land on both feet.

Only then did Yang Yi come back to his senses, he took a deep look, the golden god in front of him, with endless gratitude in his eyes, cupped hands said:

"Under Yang Yi, thank the Holy Son of Xuanyang for helping him!

"Hands up.

Li Xun responded casually.

Then.

A side of the jade box flew out from the Shenxu, and the brilliance on the jade box circulated, blocking Divine Sense from prying eyes, so that outsiders could not see what was in the jade box.

"Meeting is fate, and the things in it will be given to you.

The dull words fell.

The jade box was suspended in front of Yang Yi.

"This.........

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment. At this time, he looked very embarrassed. The hair crown on his head was knocked off, and there was a footprint on his chest, which was particularly eye-catching.

He tidied up his clothes, cupped his hands again, and said, "Saint Yun, you are rewarded for no merit, easy to support greed, and today is just the first time you meet the Son of God, how can you?

"I'm still a Confucianist.

Li Xun chuckled.

There are all kinds of strange ways of cultivation. There are all kinds of cultivation ways. Confucianism and Daoism are relatively unpopular. Most of this faction is attached to the dynasty.

In the cultivation world on weekdays, it is hard to see.

because.

In the early stage of this genre, the combat power was very weak, and there was no realm division, so they could only cultivate a breath of majestic energy in their chests, and when the majestic energy was cultivated, it could stimulate the long river of righteousness in the dark.

They can use words to inspire the power of heaven and earth.

But in the same way, when Hao Ran's righteousness is cultivated, they will survive the calamity of life and death!

It can be said that the starting point of cultivating Confucianism and Taoism is the realm of life and death, but this starting point is too high, 99.9% of Confucian scholars, who have spent their entire lives, cannot sense the existence of a long river of righteousness.

The most fundamental reason is that the life of an ordinary person is too short, but within a hundred years, there is nothing to gain from cultivating Confucianism and Taoism.

so.

Many people who follow Confucianism and Taoism, in the early stage, will first take the normal route, just like ordinary practitioners, from Realm cultivation such as body forging and vitality.

When the lifespan is sufficient, then turn around to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism.

But this young man named Yang Yi seems to be specializing in Confucianism and Taoism, and has not touched other Cultivation Techniques, but the system also allows him to invest in the Sword of Death, which is a bit interesting.

"It's not a valuable item, it's just a little help for your injury.

Li Xun added.

"Then...Thank you, Holy Son Xuanyang."

Yang Yi did not delay any further, he stretched out his hand to take the jade box and quickly put it into his arms. At this time, he was filled with emotion, thinking that he would be crushed to death by the Holy Son of Xuanyang.

Unexpectedly, it was a blessing in disguise.

after all.

Many people can see that Xiao Qi Guogong is deliberately blocking the road, how can he not see Yang Yi?

He is just a fuse.

Thinking of himself being used as a tool, a trace of anger rose in Yang Yi's heart, he secretly made up his mind, if there is a chance, he will also try the way of cultivation.

"Ah."

At this moment.

A chuckle came.

The crowd in the distance automatically separated, and a man in strong suits, full of Blood Qi, strode out.

Before they got close, a terrifying power spread out, and everyone around couldn't help but take a few steps back, daring not to get too close.

"The Duke of Qi has appeared!"

Someone whispered.

"Xiao Qi Guogong has been cultivating for more than 300 years, and he is already in the middle stage of life and death. He has a good relationship with the champion. Today, with him here, it would be a bit difficult for the Holy Son of Xuanyang to pass.

In a restaurant, there is a strong Fenghou, looking over here, with a playful smile in his eyes.

"tread!"

A crisp sound.

Zheng Poyue stood ten meters away from the Golden Punch. He put his arms around his chest and his eyes were cold. He first glanced at Yang Yi, then looked at the God, and said slowly:

"I never thought that the famous Holy Son of Xuanyang was still a boy who scattered wealth. I met you today, and it is considered a fate. Why don't you send me this golden god in your hand?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone who saw this scene lit up.

Everyone knows that the god Li Xun is riding now is the flying spirit treasure of the champion Hou.

It's kind of a first.

If it was someone else, even if they had the guts, they wouldn't dare to stand in front of Li Xun's frame and ask him for a golden god.

"I don't know how Saint Son Xuanyang will respond."

Such a thought popped into the minds of countless people.

beside.

Yang Yi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he looked at his own strength and finally sighed helplessly, he is still too weak now.

Couldn't speak at all.

Just when many people were looking forward to it.

Around the golden gods, the curtains fluttered, and an icy voice floated out and echoed throughout the street.

"With you, is it worthy?

"Since you don't want to give it, then I can only pick it up in person!"

Zheng Poyue let out a grin, and 450 seemed to have expected it long ago. He grabbed it directly with his palm, displayed a magical power, and transformed into a big hand called Shrouding the Heavens, like a black cloud, and took the picture with the supreme divine power.

At the moment when the palm appeared, everyone was shocked. With such strength, I am afraid that it can fight against the late stage of life and death. How many people in the same level can be comparable?

No wonder this young Duke of Qi, knowing that Li Xun defeated the champion Hou, still dared to come here to provoke him.

It turned out to have such a foundation!

Just when his palm was about to fall, Li Xun finally moved, and he simply punched out a single punch.

With a bang, the fist light shattered Zheng Poyue's palm.

Before he could react, the fist light had already come to him.

"No! 39

Zheng Poyue's eyes widened, as if he saw something incredible, and a loud roar came out of his mouth.

"Boom!"

A loud bang.

The entire Jade Capital City seemed to be shaken.

Zheng Poyue's roar stopped abruptly, and his entire body was hundreds of times faster than Yang Yi's speed of flying backwards, and he flew backwards at once.

The entire street was completely divided into two by Zheng Poyue's body.

Looking around, a gap has been stretched to the end of the line of sight.

As long as you change to a smaller city, Zheng Poyue may have left the city by now.

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