I Have Nine Systems

Wang Chen put on a white robe and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation without taking the nine daughters with him.

That mysterious divine sense call, ever since Wang Chen left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, has been echoing in his heart.

Wang Chen raised his brows, thinking a little in his heart, following the call of the spiritual sense, he went around the back of the holy mountain, in front of an ancestral hall on the top of the mountain.

Along the way, disciples were constantly patrolling and guarding the ancestral hall. When they saw Wang Chen, most of them respectfully saluted and did not stop him.

Wang Chen looked up and saw that this was a new ancestral hall, with no signs, vermilion jade tiles and wall paint, which looked very conspicuous.

"Dong dong dong.

Wang Chen raised his head and knocked gently on the door.

"Come in. 35

Inside the door, an old hoarse voice sounded.

"Squeak~"

Wang Chen pushed open the wooden door, and what entered his mother was a candlestick with two futon cushions, and a low table with sandalwood incense in the middle. There was a middle-aged man with black hair, with his back to Wang Chen, kneeling in front of the low table. Pour tea.

To be at the top of the holy mountain and to have countless disciples guard him, this person must be in the Nine Dragons Sect, and he must be extremely honorable.

"Young Master is here, forgive me for not being able to welcome him far away.

The middle-aged 26-year-old man opened his mouth hoarsely, pointed to the futon in front of the low table, and respectfully said, "Please take a seat, Young Master."

Wang Chen nodded and sat up lightly. He didn't kneel, just sat cross-legged.

The folding fan was placed on the low table, Wang Chen raised his head, and in the incense mist, he saw the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Such as an old face with ravines, wrinkled skin, deeply sunken eyes, dull and cloudy, dry and cracked mouth, and somewhat white and messy temples.

No matter how you look at it, this person does not look like a middle-aged man who is at the peak of his life, but like an old man who is about to die.

The most frightening thing is that under his left eye, along the bridge of his nose to his mouth, there is a deep scar that is deeply involved in the stock, the flesh and blood are opened, but there is no blood flowing, like a ghost!

This old and inhuman man held up the warm tea with his skinny palms, handed it to Wang Chen, and lowered his eyebrows, as if it was a broken gong, he said hoarsely: "Please use tea, young master."

Wang Chen took the tea cup, even if he was only a mortal, he could feel that the blood in the old man's body was almost dry.

This looks like a dead person, and even a mortal body lacks the power of qi and blood.

"It seems that your recovery is not very good, Kowloon Supreme.

Wang Chen smiled and opened his mouth after drinking tea.

Sitting in front of Wang Chen, the old man who seems to be no different from a ghost is the Nine Dragons Supreme, or he is the wreckage of the Nine Dragons Supreme.

At this time, compared with the domineering appearance of last night's arrogance and blood, it is really a difference between clouds and mud.

"Young master is joking, why do people who are about to die talk about recovery."

Jiulong Supreme smiled hoarsely, as if it was a crow croaking in the night, which was extremely unpleasant: "If there is no such thing as a wonderful technique from the Young Master, I am afraid that this remnant of my soul will remain chaotic from beginning to end, until the day of extinction. , can't see this day."

Wang Chen chuckled: "Why, haven't you always liked to ask for longevity? Why are you cursing yourself so much now?

"There is no immortality in this world.

Jiulong Supreme shook his head, his eyes were cloudy, but there was a hint of comprehension: "If longevity is so easy to seek, how could the overlord who was in the forbidden area of ​​life 70,000 years ago die with hatred and can't see this day when the human race is prosperous. .

"Speaking of which, the old man is much more fortunate than him, with the gift of the young master, and before he completely perishes, he will still be able to see the prosperous day of this human race.

"Now the nine emperors are in the sky, and countless alien races can't lift their heads, how happy! How lucky are the human races in this world compared to the human races who have experienced the wars and turmoil in the ancient times of the Great Wilderness!

Kowloon Supreme may have been holding back for a long time, babbling and talking a lot, as if an old man was about to enter the last moments of his old age.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic.

Wang Chen waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "I think you were especially strong last night with the power of qi and blood, and you still have the support of the original supreme Dao rhyme in your body. I think if there are tens of thousands of disciples of the Nine Dragons Sect offering incense day and night, you will live 30,000 years. It is possible, but it would be easy to live another three hundred years."5

However, Jiulong Supreme shook his head, and said hoarsely: "With a wisp of remnant soul, sucking the disciple's spiritual energy, blood and energy, how is it different from the alien race in the forbidden area of ​​life?"

"Better than dying out completely. 99

Wang Chen smiled and shook his head.

Jiulong Supreme laughed, and his tone was firm: "For the three hundred years of lifespan that I can get by forcibly supporting, I would rather not live like a wild dog!

At this moment, the Nine Dragons Supreme seemed to have returned to the one he was in his heyday. The turbid old eyes were full of radiance, and a trace of coercion flowed, causing the holy mountain to tremble.

Although he is old, there is still a few breaths of that terrifying power.

As the invincible supreme being on the same level as the overlord, the Kowloon Supreme, a generation of heroic masters, who single-handedly founded the top sect Kowloon Sect, how proud his bones are.

He would rather die than live by eating the blood of his disciples' descendants!

The longevity he wants is the real longevity!

It is the longevity of standing upright, bright and upright, and dazzling the starry sky!

Instead of living with a face that even the Specter is afraid of!

"Ha ha.

Wang Chen smiled lightly, his deep eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then he pressed it down without expression.

He can perceive that the Supreme Dao rhyme in the body of the Kowloon Supreme, the Kowloon Supreme Dao rhyme!

Perfect, powerful, great perfection!

This is the flawless ancient supreme Taoist rhyme, very rare, if it is refined, it is no worse than the Bawangzhen Zhongtu.

After all, this man was a peerless powerhouse who had once rivaled the Overlord the Great.

"Today, the old man came to the young master to ask for something."

Jiulong Supreme took a deep breath, took back a trace of terror that had been inadvertently exposed before, and said with a smile: "This old man is bold, and I hope that the young master will promise me this fast death for the sake of the old man's contribution to the Nine Heavens Realm. The only request of the old man.

"Oh?"

Wang Chen squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly smiled: 620 "Listen to what you mean, are you threatening me?

You have contributed to the Nine Heavens Realm, and I will help you?

Great joke.

In the 70,000 years of the Nine Heavens Realm, I may not know the size of everything. You say that the Nine Heavens Realm owes you favors?

"Don't dare, it's not a threat, it's a fair exchange. 35

Jiulong Supreme shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: "From ancient times to the present, except for the only major turmoil that broke out in the human world, who would dare to threaten the Nine Heavens Realm? In times of darkness and turmoil, no one dares to offend your majesty.99

Kowloon Supreme's words just fell, and Wang Chen's breath suffocated.

"Snapped!"

Wang Chen suddenly placed the tea cup on the low table with such strength that he was about to shatter the low table.

"Shh!

Wang Chen suddenly stood up, his deep eyes were bursting with amazing divine brilliance, and the supreme picture scroll in his body was flowing slowly, with the rhythm of the avenue, ready to go!

Wang Chen stared at Kowloon Supreme.

quite a while.

Only then did he speak, his tone was icy cold, with obvious murderous intent in his voice: "You, know the affairs of the human world?

(PS: Actually, about the worldview and pattern of this book, due to the plot and details, it is impossible to finish it all at once... To briefly explain, the author is three books that outline the same worldview and storyline. If After reading the other two books, there must be a sense of surprise with Easter eggs; if you read one alone, it will not affect normal reading.).