Su Xuan, who was thousands of miles away, almost burst out laughing.

The Dragon King of Baihuo is real, so is the colorful phoenix of five spirits, and the yellow ape at Weishan is still real.

These three are all well-known powerhouses in the Continent of the Gods. They have the blood of divine beasts, and they also possess the powerful power of a hundred-level demigods, and their fighting power is extremely terrifying.

If you only judge the level of individual fists, these three can definitely be ranked in the top ten of the Continent of the Gods.

Even Xuanji, the lord of Buried Sword City, was no match for the three great beasts alone before he became a god.

These three are also one of the mainstays in the future against the invasion of the Ten Thousand Races.

And in Chu Yuanlei's story, even the rumor that there is a god in one of the [-] mountains is true.

But that senior fell thousands of years ago, but no one outside knows about it!
This is an absolute secret, except for the powers with a long history like the Ten Great Empires and Jianjian City, few people know about it.

It was also after the invasion of the Ten Thousand Races that the Ten Great Empires and the Jianjian City sent representatives to venture into the Hundred Thousand Mountains to search for them, and only then did they learn the news from the mouths of the Three Great Divine Beasts.

But now, no one has the guts to disturb such a terrifying existence.

And the time barrier at 1:100 is still true.

In the place where the senior fell, a 1:100 time enchantment covering a hundred miles was formed.

In Chu Yuanlei's story, almost all the points are true, only the source of the hero's blood is forced into him.

And it was this story of nine truths and one falsehood that fooled Xuanji, the city lord of Jianjian City, and the other four commanders, and let them make up some details that Su Xuan didn't know.

It can only be said that the new city information from the future has dealt a fatal dimensionality reduction blow to several people.

However, City Lord Xuanji still had some doubts, his eyes were like lightning, fixed on Chu Yuanlei, as if he wanted to see the clue from his face.

Although Yang Tiansheng on the side was in a hurry, he was firmly stopped by the three brothers.

This story is too terrifying. For the future of Burial Sword City, its authenticity must be confirmed.

Chu Yuanlei shrugged, spread his hands, and made a casual look.

But in his ears, the system beeped after a burst, but it started to bombard indiscriminately.

"Ding dong! Remind the player, Chu Yuanlei, Xuanji, the lord of the Burial Sword City, is using the Eye of True Seeing on you. Since you have the mythical innate ability-the Eternal Divine Body, you can be immune to all peeps with insight, divination, and prophecy abilities, and will not be seen by you." The influence of the eye of true seeing."

"Ding dong! Remind the player, Chu Yuanlei, Xuanji, the lord of the Burial Sword City, is using the Eye of True Seeing on you. Because you have the mythical-level innate ability-the eternal divine body, you can be immune..."

"Ding dong! Remind the player, Chu Yuanlei, Xuanji, the lord of Burial Sword City, is using the Eye of True Sight on you, because you have..."

The system's notification sounds came and went, stimulating Su Xuan's heartstrings over and over again.

The owner of Xuanji City, that is a level 100 demigod powerhouse.

Although the mythical-level talent is powerful, it is still unknown whether it can survive such a prying of existence.

After 1 minute, the frequency of system prompts gradually decreased, knowing that City Lord Xuanji looked away from Chu Yuanlei.

Everyone at the scene, as well as Su Xuan, who was thousands of miles away, breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the doubts in the eyes of Xuanji City Lord still haven't completely dissipated.

"So, how did you obtain the so-called hero's blood from that senior?"

"Don't tell me, that old senior wants to take you as his apprentice because he thinks you are extremely talented!"

"Or, it's because of your filial piety to your uncle, so I made a pot of hero blood for you?"

As soon as this remark came out, several people in the courtyard laughed loudly, especially the big black man Niu Xiaotian, who almost burst into tears from laughing.

Throughout the ages, there has always been an existence comparable to a god living in seclusion in the [-] mountains.

I don't know how many outstanding people have entered it, hoping to worship that senior as a teacher, but unfortunately they all missed the chance.

Even after many people entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains, they disappeared without a trace, and no more news came out.

Since then, the Hundred Thousand Mountains has become a thorn in the land of the gods.

And among the people who entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there are many people with outstanding talents.

In Chu Yuanlei's body, the attributes exposed to Xuanji only have an epic-level talent.

Although it is not bad, but it is not so important for such an existence.

As for filial piety, it is even more nonsense.

An old monster who has lived for countless tens of thousands of years, still cares about these things?
I'm afraid even if you die with a household registration book in front of others, they won't blink their eyelids!

If Chu Yuanlei really said that, the Lord of Xuanji City would probably be able to judge immediately that what he said was all lies.

However, how could Su Xuan fall for such a simple trap?

His eyes flickered slightly, and thoughts passed into Chu Yuanlei's mind one by one.

"Reporting to the city lord, that senior doesn't value the disciple's talent, let alone the disciple's filial piety."

"However, that senior prefers to listen to the story told for the first time, and the hero's blood is the reward for the story."

The Lord Xuanji frowned tightly and asked.

"Story? That senior, who has lived for countless thousands of years, is there anything else he hasn't heard of?"

Obviously, such doubts also arose in the hearts of several other people.

Chu Yuanlei waved his hand and laughed.

"City Master, don't forget that disciples are the chosen ones."

"The history of our world, although not as long as the continent of the gods, has accumulated countless fascinating stories."

"Such as Journey to the West, Outlaws of the Marsh, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, etc..."

Next, he picked out some fragments from these three famous works and told them to several people. "

After a long while, Chu Yuanlei's story was finished, and several people were still mesmerized.

Niu Xiaotian held Chu Yuanlei's neck and asked, "What happened afterwards? Did Zhang Fei help Uncle Liu build the Han Dynasty after he retreated a million soldiers at Changbanpo?"

"Hey! Such a fierce general who is the enemy of thousands of people, I wish I could meet him!"

Chu Yuanlei smiled mysteriously, and did not extend the plot further.

He didn't dare to tell this otherworldly version of Meng Zhang Fei, the Zhang Fei of the Three Kingdoms era, who was finally beheaded by two unknown soldiers after he got drunk.

Yang Tiansheng's eyes were blurred and he looked envious.

"In that court, is there really so much fine nectar?"

"Hey! Monkey Sun is really lucky to be able to taste so much fine nectar. It would be great if Gods Continent also had a heaven!"

Chu Yuanlei laughed secretly, although the Continent of the Gods does not have a heavenly court, it also has a domain of gods!
Do you also want to be crushed under Wuzhi Mountain, thirsty for copper juice, hungry for iron pills, and exposed to wind and sun for 500 years?
Zhao Yingxiong rubbed his hands with a flattering look on his face.

"Good brother, what's next!"

"Did the Liangshan hero succeed in overthrowing the traitorous emperor and his treacherous ministers, and turned his Juyi Hall into the Golden Palace?"

Chu Yuanlei shook his head with a smile, with an inscrutable look on his face.

If this person knows that Song Jiang surrendered to the Northern Song Dynasty with one hundred and eight heroes.

Then the Liao Kingdom in the north, and Fangla in the south, will kill all the heroes to death, and the crippled, I am afraid that they will go crazy immediately, right?
City Lord Xuanji and Commander Guhe did not speak, but judging from the expressions on their faces, it was obvious that Chu Yuanlei's story was quite moving.

"Alas! It's a pity that although the story is good, there is only one jar of hero's blood."

"Third brother, your life is really good." Several people said with disappointment on their faces.

However, Chu Yuanlei's next words immediately excited the three of them.

"Who said there is only one pot of hero blood?"

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