I have a hundred thousand times talent

"You bullied me again..." The girl complained, but she didn't do anything extra. Instead, she turned her head sideways and lay on the boy's chest, listening to his heartbeat.

"At this time, shouldn't you be learning sewing with your mother? Why come to me when you have time?" After a long time, the boy suddenly lowered his head and asked.

The girl woke up like a dream, got up from the boy's arms, and asked: "Brother Ren, I heard Dad say that you are leaving, is it true?"

[Author's digression]: The state is not good today. I have updated 21 chapters for three consecutive days. I have done what I promised. , It will be restored four or five times a day.

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Chapter 189 : Back to Fengming Mountain?heavy screening

Hearing this, the young man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, turned his head, glanced at the sky in other directions, and said with complicated eyes but pretending to be relaxed: "It is said in the book that a good man has ambitions in all directions, and he is better than most men in the world like me." Excellent people should aim in all directions!"

Hearing this, the girl immediately understood that the boy was really going to leave, she couldn't help but shook the latter's shoulder and said, "Why don't you leave?"

"Silly girl..." The young man clicked his tongue, knocked her on the head sternly, and said, "Big brother Ren is someone who wants to do big things, don't you want big brother Ren to do big things?"

"No..." The girl shook her head immediately after hearing the words and explained, "My mother told me that women should not care about men doing important things, but..."

"Yes, then you should listen to your mother!" the boy interrupted without saying a word.

The girl heard the words and stopped talking, but the crying in her eyes couldn't be restrained after all, sobbing softly.

When the young man saw this, a soft place in his heart seemed to tremble suddenly, showing a look of unbearable.

"Okay, why are you crying... I'm not coming back?" He sat up and wiped away a few tears from the latter's face.

It's okay if you don't say this, but as soon as you say it, the girl cries even more sadly.

"You lied... Dad said, you won't come back after you leave!"

The young man froze for a moment, looking at the familiar face in front of him, he couldn't say the words behind him no matter what.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" His voice grew louder, as if he was afraid that the girl in front of him would not hear him, and he didn't know if he was speaking to himself: "I will come back, I will!"

He had a rare serious look and a rare serious tone, which made the girl in front of him startled.

It took a long time before he said, "Really?"

"Of course!" The boy showed a sunny smile and said, "Okay, go back quickly, or your mother will scold you again!"

"Hmm... Then big brother Ren, you must tell me when you leave, I will see you off!" said the girl before leaving.

Hearing this, the young man smiled brilliantly, "Okay!"

After the girl left, the neighborhood fell into silence again, but at this moment, the boy's face was no longer relaxed, but a little more gloomy.

"Are your hands stretched too far?" His gaze suddenly turned to the void not far away, and he spoke poorly.

As soon as the words fell, a figure wrapped in a black robe walked out of the void. The breath seemed to be absent. If you don't feel it carefully, you can't even perceive its existence.

"We're just helping you get rid of your worries!" Under the black robe, the voice was like a ghost, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"So, I still have to thank you all?" The young man sneered when he heard the words, and said noncommittally.

The man in black didn't care about the young man's sarcasm at all, and instead said: "The selection of Fengming Qin Clan's god son's personal guards has been changed from the recommendation of the major forces to the competition in the arena mode! The Qin Clan's branch hall closest to this place is in Canglan City, which is a hundred thousand miles away, remember not to waste time!"

After saying this, he turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, the young man suddenly shouted at him: "Is that why you want to return to Fengming?"

The man in black froze, turned his head suddenly, and said in a more sinister tone than before: "Ren Qianxing, don't forget your identity! Don't ask what you shouldn't..."

When the young man named Ren Qianxing heard this, he smiled a little more in his eyes: "My identity? You mean... the Daozi who was raised in the outside world by the Holy Land of Heavenly Secrets?"

boom!

As soon as these words came out, an incomparably terrifying aura burst out from the black-robed man.

Like a giant python, it tightly strangled Ren Qianxing's throat, almost unable to breathe.

"Your life...is given to you by me, if you want to live, just follow my arrangement!"

"If you want to try to change your life against the sky, you can... but I don't know if you can bear the price of failure!"

His words were extremely gloomy, clearly referring to something else.

Ren Qianxing's pupils shrunk slightly, and his gaze was full of complex expressions.

Unwillingness, resentment, anger... finally turned into forbearing calm.

Swish!

The man in black shook his hand and disappeared into the air in front of him.

Ren Qianxing rubbed his throat subconsciously, looked at the houses behind him, which looked like an ordinary village, and murmured: "I will come back... definitely!"

Fengming Mountain, the Golden Palace for Discussion.

The patriarch Qin Tai'a and a group of elders and saints gathered together to carefully observe the scene of the arena sent back from the Dao domains.

From time to time, there was a sound of admiration.

"I have to say that the young patriarch's move is really good... The hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the heavens, although most of the strong belong to aristocratic families, but there are always those rootless people with extraordinary talents!"

"That's what I said, but in this way, it has left a root in the hearts of those aristocratic families! Although they definitely don't dare to attack easily, who can say what will happen in the future? If we stab us at a critical moment... ..."

"You bastard, do you want to eat farts? Is it because of their pity that the Qin Clan unified the 24 Dao domains? If you want me to say, when the war was just over, I should have planted a vow of Dao heart for them, and let them live forever." Don't dare to be verbose!"

"That's right, this is my Qin clan's selection of God's Son, to do their business? With such long hands, do you want to insert someone next to God's Son? You need to deal with it, isn't it!"

"No matter what, I support the behavior of the Son of God. It's a good job! Those so-called aristocratic families should have given them a little bit of trouble. If they are compared to those who have no status and background this time, I think they still have something to do." I don't have the face to force you to talk..."

A group of elders scrambled to form a group, and Qin Tai'a, who was seated first, frowned slightly.

"Okay! I asked you to come here to help palm the eye and see if there is any talented person with good qualifications... Even if you can't be selected as the personal guard of the Son of God in the end, it's good to be able to win over!"

At this moment, in a corner of the hall, a saint elder stood up suddenly, and said in an unbelievable tone: "Patriarch...you you you...look!"

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Beichen Daoyu, the branch hall of the Qin clan.

On a huge arena, two figures stood facing each other.

One holds a long sword, has a deep breath, is slender, and has lightning eyes.

With just one glance, one can tell that his cultivation is extraordinary.

The fact is indeed the case, the arena in this sanction hall has existed for half a month, and after layers of screening, the only ones left are these two people.

The winner, together with the people selected from the other nine branch halls of Beichen Daoyu, will represent Beichen Daoyu to Scarlet Cloud City!

To be able to defeat so many opponents, this person's strength is not weak!

But the reality is that the person standing in front of him is more than two meters tall and has a perfect physique like an ancient giant. He has absolutely no foundation in his heart.

He didn't even faintly think of fighting, his mouth was dry and he swallowed saliva repeatedly.

[Author's Digression]: Second update

Chapter 1 Ninety: Cursed Body, Two Hundred Talents

Before that, the tall figure in front of him had defeated countless people and had never used the second move.

What's even more outrageous is that he has never used a single magical power.

A set of actions has been repeated: walk in front of the opponent, grab the opponent, and throw it down!

Simple and rude, but helpless.

It's not that no one has thought of resisting, but no matter what kind of law or magical power they use, hitting the tall figure is like throwing a handful of gravel on the ethereal ocean!

Like a mountain standing proudly in the world in the wind and rain, even if you are blown by the wind and rain, I will stand still.

Doesn't work at all!

How to fight this?

Jianxiu was so anxious that his mind was full of question marks, he kept asking himself, how to fight this?How to fight this?

But before he could think of any way, that tall figure had already walked in front of him.

"Are you ready? I'll take you down..."

The voice is nice, and the tone is very polite... But is it human?

Who wants to go down?

He struggled inwardly, but to no avail.

Those big hands directly locked his arms at a speed that he couldn't dodge.

Suddenly, he felt that a shackle was placed in his body, and any law of divine power could not operate at all, like a disabled person.

Swish!

A nearly perfect parabola fell into the crowd, causing a moderate commotion.

"Tsk tsk, this kid really has extraordinary talent. The palace lord has a good eye. Where did he find such a character?" Above the tall ones, all the elders of the Qin clan's branch hall watched this scene full of praise.

A very happy look.

For finding such a proud person in the clan, they can also get a lot of rewards.

"I got it by chance!" The hall master stroked his beard and smiled lightly, looking at the huge figure on the ring, he couldn't help but recall what he said to himself when we first met in his mind.

"I can block to death for the Son of God!"

Now, he is convinced.

Fengming Mountain, the Golden Palace for Discussion.

A group of sages could see this scene in their eyes, and they couldn't help but be amazed.

"There seems to be something mysterious about this person's physique?"

"Looking at his appearance, is it physical training?"

"Ordinary physical training is absolutely incapable of doing this. Didn't you see that many monks' divine channel methods fell on him without any reaction? It's like swallowing those energies directly!"

"This physique is so strange, it should be recorded in ancient books, why don't we have the slightest impression?"

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared above the main hall, and said lightly: "Of course you have no impression, because he has not one special physique, but two!"

Everyone was slightly startled, and when they saw who was coming, they all bowed their heads and said, "Old Ancestor!"

This person is Qin Lie. Looking at the figure in the light curtain, his eyes glowed faintly: "This person has two types of physique, one is the body of curse!"

"Cursed body?" As soon as the words fell, a learned saint exclaimed: "But the legendary body that was cursed by the Dao and could not be compatible with any power of law?"

"My God... isn't that a waste body?"

"Everyone knows that the power of law is the only way for our monks to go to a higher level of cultivation. If they are born unable to get along with the law, isn't it the same as a useless person? Even physical cultivation requires the power of law Tempered on the flesh, year after year!"

"But... this person clearly has extraordinary abilities!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Qin Lie shook his head and said, "That's because he has another physique—the Great Desolation Holy Physique!"

The Holy Body of the Wilderness, it is said that it can swallow all the energy in the world, whether it is the pure spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, or the turbid energy in the abyss, it can be used to temper the body.

A person who possesses this sacred body, even if he does not practice the law, can still stand at the pinnacle of power and be sanctified physically!

It's just that this kind of physique has disappeared since the tripod was established millions of years ago.

"I understand, I understand..." The old man of the Qin clan suddenly realized: "Because he has a cursed body, although he cannot comprehend the law, it can also prevent the power of other people's law from invading his body!"

"Coupled with the fact that it possesses the Holy Body of the Wilderness, even without the power of law, it can still become stronger and stronger."

"Tsk tsk, ten thousand dharma does not apply to the body, the body is invincible, what kind of rogue physique is this?"

"A kind of waste body, a kind of sacred body combined together, unexpectedly such a terrifying existence, this avenue is indeed uncanny workmanship..."

The eyes of all saints and powers are getting brighter and brighter, and their eyes are shining brightly when they look at the picture.

"Come here, submit this person's information, this kind of existence must be paid attention to!"

"Yes!"

In the next two months, the arena battles in each Dao domain came to an end one after another.

According to the rules set by the Qin Clan this time, about ten arrogant figures from each Dao Domain will break through the siege, and they can represent one Dao Domain to go to Scarlet Cloud City to participate in the final selection.

In this battle of the arena, it is not only the Immortal Qin people who are paying attention.