The Return of the God of Two Realms

The price of the restaurant is quite expensive. It is said that the most expensive meal is enough to buy a low-grade spiritual weapon. This is a spiritual weapon that can be passed down forever. It can defend against enemies and help you kill treasures!However, it can be ruined in one meal, no matter how I look at it, I feel that this cliff cannot be sold!

But after trying the dishes in the restaurant, even if it’s just a bowl of porridge with some minced meat, one bowl is worth a month’s practice. The third level broke through to the fourth level of Qi Refining!It was a sensation all of a sudden!

Although there was not much movement in the breakthrough during the Qi refining period, the aura around him still fluctuated somewhat.When the group of joint venture monks who came here to try something new found out that the people in the same company upgraded without warning after eating a meal, and their eyes glowed green with excitement when they saw the food bursting with aura, this time they almost didn't fight. Fuck!

You must know that there are so many Qi-refining monks in Dazhongtian, and the foundation-building monks can call it a world of powerful people. How attractive this restaurant will be to them!

Looking at the expensive dishes that are comparable to spiritual weapons, I feel itchy. I don't know if I can enjoy the thrill of breaking through after eating such a meal?As for the person who said before that who would exchange a low-grade spiritual weapon for a meal is definitely an idiot, I'm sorry, who said that?The nest is not built~~The supply of restaurants is in short supply. Fortunately, Huo Jin, who has tried various dishes, has already expected it, so in addition to the reservation system under different minimum consumption levels, there will be a few scattered tables that will adopt a lottery system.This is a strange new rule in the catering industry, who the hell wants to shake their number after a meal?However, after the introduction of this system, it is rare that not many people complained or felt that it was too much. You must know that if there is no lottery, some people may not be able to earn points even if they have points for ten or twenty years.

Although the Liuying Temple is not afraid of the various involvements and complicated interpersonal relationships between those monks, it can be fairly open to all those who can come to eat, but they can't stand it and can't ignore these relationships. There are so many powerful people in Dazhongtian. For those who are powerful, if the food contained in the aura is really extinct, it is conceivable that they will either unite and take down the entire Liuying Temple for their own use, or contract it down to the local tyrants.

But for the former, thinking about the prestige of the killing god, the hairs stand on end. It's better to spend money, at least life safety is guaranteed.

In Dazhongtian, in the unique courtyard of Feige Liudan, a middle-aged man with a stately appearance looked at the three plates of exquisite meals in front of him. Although the aura was lost due to the time delay, the remaining aura in it was still surging Pure, after a piece of tender, fat and thin meat is put into the mouth, the pure air that explodes instantly fills the limbs and bones, it is really an addictive extreme enjoyment.The middle-aged man closed his eyes and refined for a moment, and after absorbing all the aura in it, he opened his eyes regretfully.

"Have you found out about that person's background yet?"

A deep and thick sound of oppression, which has been used to giving orders for many years, rang out. The person standing beside him trembled unconsciously. Unable to find out, that person seemed to come out of nowhere, with no trace to be found at all. The things that the killing god took out were all powerful and exquisite things, not to mention the power contained in them, that is, the craftsmanship, everyone None of the top craftsmen in Zhongtian can compare with it. The entire Liuying Temple is a top-grade magic weapon, which is comparable to a holy weapon, and there is also the elixir that has been lost for tens of thousands of years, the elixir refined... "

The man told one by one what he had seen and heard in the Liuying Palace, but the more he spoke, his voice became quieter, but he couldn't help getting more and more excited inside. There are so many good things, but it's a pity that they are all of great value.They have accumulated a few amethysts over the years, and they can exchange for one or two. If they exchanged for those monks without sects, they would not even dare to enter the gate of the Liuying Palace.

Who would have imagined that in a small Zhongtian that they had never put their eyes on, there would be a store that they dare not even enter, and a field that they could not enter at all. A year ago, they would never have imagined There will be a situation like today, it is true that the world is impermanent.However, can the current Xiao Zhongtian really do what they wish and let them decide?

Xiao Qing, the patriarch of the Xiao family, glanced at the person whose voice had gradually faded to silence. The person's heart suddenly jumped, and then he knelt down limply, and repeatedly apologized: "It's the villain who is incompetent, and I can't find out the killing god. Please forgive my ancestors!!"

Xiao Qing waved his hand and said without the slightest emotion: "Back off."

The man almost crawled out on his knees, fearing that if the ancestor got angry, he would die.In this world where strength is the most important thing, even if a person like the ancestor is in a slightly upset mood, he might bleed like a river.If the ancestor is angry, it is not impossible for him to be dead for thousands of miles.These monks, who are omnipotent in the eyes of ordinary people, have to be more careful in the face of the real patriarch's power to save their lives, otherwise they will die earlier than them.

Xiao Qing picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. After a long time of aftertaste, he said with emotion: "It is said that in ancient times, every breath was full of aura. Even if you don't practice hard, your cultivation will continue to climb day by day. It's a pity, it's a pity, life It's not the right time."

A man in deep purple brocade clothes stood aside silently, like an unsheathed precious sword, restrained and steady yet sharp, with a murderous aura that cannot be ignored, one can imagine that once this man made a move, he would definitely be able to Take people's lives in an instant, very ruthless!

Seeing that the person was silent, Xiao Qing shook his head and said, "You are so young, why should you be so taciturn." After finishing speaking, he sighed softly, and asked casually, "Do you think Da Zhongtian and that killing god are Who will win in the end?"

The purple-clothed man said directly without hesitation: "Killing God."

Xiao Qing raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"The general trend."

Xiao Qing didn't get angry, and chuckled twice: "No matter how powerful he is, he is still a mob. He doesn't have three heads and six arms, so it doesn't matter how many magic weapons he has. If he dares to give out a large amount of equipment to the mob, we can Use war to support war, children use big swords, so why not be afraid."

The man in purple glanced at Xiao Qing who said this, and saw that he said it easily, but the solemnity on his brows remained intact, his expression moved slightly, but there was only silence.

After a while of silence, after Xiao Qing finished eating a plate of spirit beast meat and absorbed it quietly for a while, he asked again, "Do you really think there is no chance of winning at all?"

The man in purple looked at Xiao Qing deeply for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The green soul appears, and the king stands!"

A trace of pain and unwillingness flashed in Xiao Qing's eyes, as well as a little hatred and fear.

The man in purple said bluntly: "Don't take chances, the consequences are not something we can bear."

Xiao Qing's slender and strong fingers twitched slightly, as if trying to bear something: "That's just a legend left by the ancients."

The breath of the man in purple changed, the vitality around him was stirred, his long hair fluttered in his clothes, and he looked at Xiao Qing's eyes without any closeness, and became extremely indifferent: "Could it be that the meaning of these words is to destroy the existence of my Heavenly Dao Clan? Also erased together? The existence of Xiao Zhongtian is to provide a safe place for the king to be born, and no matter whether there is a killing god blocking the world, there is absolutely no possibility that Xiao Zhongtian will be killed by Da Zhongtian in the end. Heroes in troubled times, after all There will be people who will calm the troubled times, all of this is destined in the dark, no matter how much you struggle, it will be nothing but vain."

Where did that killing god come from, whether he was a destined person, or even whether he was the prophesied king, Zi Xiao had no idea.But he knew that Xiao Zhongtian would not be destroyed, even if there was no Shashen, Xiao Zhongtian would never be destroyed.Most of the monks are ruthless, the higher the level of cultivation, the more indifferent the emotions and desires.Back then, the mighty man who drew a small piece of heaven could not have done it out of the goodness of the gods. He just predicted that the king would be born in this world, or be born among the humans who fled from the distant galaxies. Only then has this little Zhongtian.

Since the king has not yet appeared, how could Xiao Zhongtian be destroyed.

As the patriarch of the Xiao family, Xiao Qing was able to become the head of the Eight Great Families, and he developed it all by himself. For at least a thousand years, no one dared to speak to him like this, or even refute him so bluntly.But the person who said this was Zi Xiao, even if it was him, he could only bear it.

Zi Xiao is the descendant of the Heavenly Dao Clan. Even though he is only a hundred years old, his cultivation is extremely high, and he is born with unparalleled advantages.They also have special cultivation methods, and their cultivation is unmatched by anyone, and their growth rate is frighteningly fast.But God has endowed them with so much, so naturally they also want something.The so-called Heavenly Dao Clan is a race that can hear the voice of Heavenly Dao and comprehend the will of Heavenly Dao, so they are also called Taoist Guardians.

And whether it is a monarchy or a democracy, there must be a leader after all, otherwise the world will be in chaos and people will die.And the guardian is to obey the meaning of the way of heaven, choose the direction of the way of heaven, and choose this person who has the fate of the way of heaven.

The legends of the guardians have a long history, but they are extremely mysterious. So far no one knows where they come from, whether they still have clansmen, or even what their mission is.Every time the guardian appears in an extremely low-key manner, he chooses a side without anyone knowing, or gradually approaches alone, and will not reveal his identity until the time is right to become a master.

The Taoist protector who first appeared in Xiao's family was not Zi Xiao, it was thousands of years ago, Xiao's family was just a local tyrant in a small place, far less big than the current family.Later, it slowly developed until he was qualified to be on an equal footing with the Eight Great Families at that time. At that time, an elder who never cared about anything and only climbed up with his seniority told Xiao Qing that he was the protector.However, a thousand years later, the guardian said that his life was dying, so he summoned Zi Xiao to continue his unfinished mission.

So although Xiao Qing can be said to be the No.1 of Da Zhongtian, Zi Xiao's identity is actually higher than him.It is impossible for a master to accept being oppressed like this without any opinion. It is not that no one has killed a guardian, but after the death of a guardian, a huge force or family will be destroyed instantly. The revenge of heaven is not something they can bear .

Moreover, people have discovered throughout the ages that Taoist protectors hang around people before they gain power, and will reveal their identity after they gain power.If the guardian leaves, then that family power will gradually be replaced by others, otherwise the guardian will find a replacement to continue protecting the Tao.

So Xiao Qing was so happy when a Taoist guardian said he was going to leave and found an inheritor. This meant that the Xiao family's glory would continue.

But what Xiao Qing didn't know was that before the God of Death appeared, Zi Xiao felt that the day when he left was not far away.After the God of Death was born, he even had an urgent desire to leave, to go to someone, as if that was his lifelong destination.But the fate of the Xiao family is not over, and he doesn't know who that person is, whether it is the killing god.

After hearing what Zi Xiao said, Xiao Qing was silent for a while, and called the shadow guards: "Those rats that sneaked in haven't been caught yet?"

The shadow guard quickly confessed: "There is a force that intends to erase their whereabouts, and those people are very good at hiding, and they have a magic weapon to restrain their breath. We have nowhere to find them."

Xiao Qing snorted softly and said: "In that case, let's get rid of Sikong's family first. Since they are so eager to seek death, then let them be fulfilled. People who are always inferior to others will always have patience. That day, just a few bedbugs jumped out, and I couldn't wait to climb up, hum!"

Zi Xiao glanced at Xiao Qing who was talking, but just lowered his eyes, his eyes were cold.