After the world merged, I became a koi

Qin Zhao's question was too tricky, and Tianheng's soul flew into the sky. Fortunately, Qin Zhao let him go later and didn't ask him to say anything.

But Tianheng had ghosts in his heart and felt ashamed. When he saw Xie Congyun later, he walked around the field to hide, which was poor.

No one cares about the ninth-level death of the deep-sea alien beast race, but the immortal and god races will not just be silent.

After this incident, the power of the ancient remnant souls has been put on the table, and the major races have begun an urgent investigation, which really allowed them to dig out many lurking ones. There are 9th-level powerhouses, but more are 7th-level and 8th-level powerhouses. order.

They yelled that everything they did was for the immortal god Yongchang, but everyone was in danger of seizing the house, and the foreign race didn't listen to their explanations and chose to encircle and suppress them directly.

All major races in the 3rd-level boundary were being wiped out, large and small, and the outside world also ushered in a short-term peace.

Dragon City seized the opportunity and continued to develop in a low-key manner.

Xie Congyun is at the edge of an experimental field inside the research institute. This was originally the experimental field for the spiritual planting group of the research institute to plant spiritual plants, but now it has been requisitioned by Xie Congyun.

Xie Congyun used the newly inspired talent [Xi Soil · Soil].

[Dark Gold Product] [Breathing Soil·Soil] Life is endless, and it is me.

Effect: After use, it can assimilate the surrounding land and greatly increase the growth speed of spiritual plants.

This is not a talent that can be used continuously. Xie Congyun fell silent when he saw the steamed bun-sized black soil that appeared in his hand after using the talent.

Xie Congyun personally thinks that this talent can directly conjure something up.

The benefits of this thing are very direct, that is, what kind of effect it can achieve. Xie Congyun didn't bother to toss about it. After investigating around in the research institute, he asked for a piece of spiritual field to bury the soil in it.

These lingtians were originally arranged by the research institute to nourish the formations. Xie Congyun sent people to go to the formations, and asked Lin Sanqi to arrange follow-up and analysis.

After thinking about it, Xi Rang and Lei Jie generally belong to the dark gold talent, and their value must not be small, so they contacted Tianheng again and asked him to be the guardian of the Lingtian here.

The Lingtian guarded by the 9th-level boss is indeed very high.

Tian Heng nodded, and obediently hid in the dark to guard the ground, not even thinking about winning the treasure.

From agreeing to defending the ground, Tianheng didn't meet Xie Congyun face-to-face. Xie Congyun was also very ashamed for being stimulated like this.

Knowing that the other party could hear, Xie Congyun asked: "Senior Tianheng, how is the life of the mixed race in Dragon Kingdom? We can talk about anything."

Although inviting Tianheng was a matter of chance, but since others have already integrated into Dragon City, what should be done is still to be done.

Similar to the Jiuli people of Irus, the mixed people were also divided into two groups, and the mixed people who couldn't practice went to the mainland of the Dragon Kingdom, and their residences were specially divided.

Those who can practice are in Dragon City, but here it can't be free, whether it's buying a house or renting a house, do what you can.

If there is no discrimination at all, it is impossible, because some mixed races are not beautiful and abnormally mixed from the eight countries, but are anti-human like fish heads and human bodies, but it is just that it is not easy to make friends. Compared with the fate of killing, it is much better.

Tianheng did not meditate for too long, and quickly replied: "Everything is fine."

With a stable residence and the same treatment, he can be admitted to the most respected establishment of the Longguo human race, and he can also be admitted to the two most powerful colleges.

It is the future that these mixed races never dreamed of.

Xie Congyun's concern made Tianheng feel even more uncomfortable, and finally couldn't hold back, and said, "Where did Qin Zhao go usually, you should ask more."

He really tried his best, and he was afraid that he would be wiped out if he talked too much.

Xie Congyun: "..."

It's really hard for you.

Qin Zhao's bad taste, who made you Yu Jinlan's master.

But his partner wants to pamper him. Xie Congyun took out his mobile phone and looked at the pile of accusations and scolding Yu Jinlan sent after being stimulated. He was afraid that he would be sad and did not dare to say something, so he replied helplessly: "No matter what Zhao Zhaoer does What, I must believe him."

Yu Jinlan: "..."

Xie Congyun: I'm sorry.

The expansion of Zhou Jiling Baking Shop has just been completed today. With the help of the repairer, the original two-story shop was built into a four-story luxury shop in just one hour. Xie Congyun sent a flower basket to celebrate, and Xiao Zhou received a gift A gift pack of barbecue.

This time it was really crowded, and there was no place to put the tables and chairs I brought, so Xie Congyun went to the next door with the barbecue.

[Dragon God Tianji Pavilion], the main store opened by West Sea Dragon King Ao Bing in Dragon City.

When it was a good time, Ao Bing was eating a big meal, and Xie Congyun joined the "battlefield" with a barbecue.

By the way, he asked, "Why did you come here to open a shop?"

No matter how large the flow of people in Dragon City is, can it surpass Kaitian City?

"The heavenly secret must not be revealed." Ao Bing was nagging, but he refused to elaborate.

What are you talking about, could it be that he calculated a big ominous hexagram in Kaitian City, and ran directly to Dragon City without even daring to visit the eighth floor.

However, although Ao Bing's combat power is good, he is indeed the vane of the group of vegetable dragons of the Jinlong tribe. Here, simply spend money to settle down.

Anyway, their Golden Dragon Clan has a lot of money if they don't have much else, and they just run away if it doesn't suit them.

Ao Bing hadn't entered the Grandmist Spiritual Realm for a long time, but something had already struck his ears, and he asked, "My dear son, you seem to be very powerful now."

It is still talking about Ao Yu's vest, which Xie Congyun uses most smoothly and has the highest prestige.

Anyone can be fooled, but the dead brains of the Golden Dragon Clan can't be fooled.

Ao Bing said: "You should make a plan early, if those guys from our clan hear about it, they might say something."

The Jinlong people are all stunned, and if they say something casually, if the two are in line, there will always be something carefully discovered.

Xie Congyun, are you in a hurry?

Xie Congyun was not in a hurry, and added a piece of roasted chicken leg to Ao Bing, Xie Congyun reassured: "It's okay."

All the hiding is just an expedient measure, otherwise Xie Congyun can completely shape countless vests, so why just stare at one for use.

Sooner or later it will pass.

Ao Bing nodded his head half-understood, and didn't go into the details, anyway, his investment was still successful, not to mention the far ones, but the near ones because Xie Congyun said hello, he opened a store in Longcheng, but he got a [-]% discount.

Ao Bing thought it was perfect.

Ao Bing is doing fortune-telling business here, Xie Congyun asked him: "Do you still open a store for this business?"

He vomits blood after thinking about it, isn't he afraid that the dragon will disappear while doing this business?

Ao Bing smiled mysteriously, and said with eyes that you understand me and everyone understands: "Heavenly secrets are for those who are destined to get them."

You and I have no chance, it all depends on your spending money, not opening for three years, and opening for three years.

Xie Congyun: "..."

Xie Congyun wanted to persuade him not to cheat, but after thinking about the wealth of the Golden Dragon Clan and Ao Bing's excellent reputation in the Immortal God Demon Clan, he also felt that the other party would not do this.

But it doesn't matter even if it's really a scam, Xie Congyun thought, if it's true, just copy the store to him and forget it.

Ao Bing, who knew nothing and was still chatting with Xie Congyun, shuddered unconsciously.

Xie Congyun continued to chat casually with Ao Bing.

"Why are you so resistant to the ancient remnant soul?"

The Golden Dragon Clan started to investigate very early. When this incident broke out, Ao Ling and the Dragon Emperor went straight down, killing almost a dozen of the robbed Golden Dragons.

Ao Bing took out two water cups and put them in front of Xie Congyun to pour tea for him. When the tea was poured out of the cups, Xie Congyun realized that Ao Bing was going to demonstrate to him.

"Luck is unreasonable, and I often like to favor things like this." Ao Bing pointed to the tea, and then looked at Xie Congyun with deep eyes, "But regardless of race, no matter how bad your personal luck is, what he can carry Your luck is counted, if there is too much, it will slowly overflow like this teacup, blessing all beings."

Speaking of this, Ao Bing's eyes unconsciously looked at the Dragon City outside the window. At this time, the city was being blessed by a powerful and overflowing luck, and even the creatures of the whole city followed. A little more luck.

But what the remnant soul of the ancients drew, and analyzing the situation in the ancient and middle ages, it can be seen that Ao Bing waved his hand and set a restriction on another teacup. No matter how long he poured the tea this time, no tea would overflow from the cup.

In addition, even the tea in and out of the first teacup on the side began to slowly gather into this teacup.

"This is too domineering." Ao Bing sighed, "What they really want is not a strong race, but to carry the luck of the world and ensure their personal prosperity."

Race is irrelevant, because there are not even many descendants.

The Golden Dragon Clan is a race that loves its offspring very much. They may not necessarily benefit from the plots of the ancient remnant souls, but if they want to harm their offspring, this race is the first to disagree.

Even though Ao Ling had already infiltrated the inside and knew that the ultimate goal was to gain longevity, he still couldn't hook Ao Ling.

"The old ancestors participated in the transformation of the Middle Ages." Ao Bing was talking about Zulong, and Ao Bing didn't bother to expose the shortcomings of his own race. Even though he managed to win luck, he ended up being a bottom line for countless years."

And because they like offspring, the consequences of continuing to live in the Middle Ages is that in the limited luck, the new generation is very weak, and the old generation is not strong.

Ao Bing withdrew the magic circle, and the spiritual tea in the teacup overflowed instantly. Ao Bing said, "I think it's best to let nature take its course."

One goes up and down, hard work pays off, and any race has a chance to succeed.

And this kind of thinking is the same for the immortal gods and demons.

Ao Bing smiled and said: "They are the real ancestors of these powerful races, but unfortunately, no matter what race they are, they will be killed without mercy."

The main reason is that these ancestors are cut off from love and love, and the pressure to be descendants is really great. I am afraid that they will be sacrificed to heaven by their ancestors if they are not careful.

There were many entanglements in the past, and it couldn't be finished in one or two sentences. As a human race, there is no need to be entangled, because what they want to plunder is the luck of the human race.

Xie Congyun sneered: "If you want to seize the luck of the human race, you are not afraid of being strangled to death."

Ao Bing: "..."

you are awesome.

You are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Primordial Spiritual Realm, so you have the final say.

After bidding farewell to Ao Bing, Xie Congyun lived through Duan An's birthday, and when he was free, he would often go to Chen An's place to accompany him to settle those cultivators who had defected to Dragon City.

The days of silence are very happy, but they are always short.

During this period, the missing Zhongxi Mountain King finally fell miserably, and all the eight city gates of Kaitian City were sold. Afterwards, everyone discovered that the key to Kaitian City would no longer be dropped in the prehistoric realm, and those properties that had not been bought were sold overnight. time disappeared.

A few days later, He Dan, who had officially escaped the catastrophe, returned to Dragon City.

He Dan has a non-mainstream hairstyle with red highlights on his head, and He Dan looks tired.

Xie Congyun wondered: "Didn't you enter the mysterious realm alone?"

He Dan narrowly escaped death, exhaled and said: "Go and have a look, it's not right to go in there alone."