The Great Tao Chronicle

Vol 2 Chapter 843: Your friend **** has encountered a big enemy and invites you to cut a knife...

Body Chapter 843 Your friend **** has encountered a great enemy and invites you to cut a knife!

"It's really him..."

Xi Yingqing glanced at Qiao Moke on the ground, and could faintly sense his intentions, but he didn't care about the sprouting of a young man.

What came to mind was the blind Taoist man in the broken temple.

To be able to train an ordinary beggar to become a monk in half a year, that blind Taoist is probably not an ordinary person.

Although the Ordinary Rank Six Realm is not a cultivator, he still needs to cultivate one step at a time. The aura of this young man does not seem to have a tendency to encourage growth.

This is hard to come by.

At least, she herself and even her uncles, no one has such means.

Qiao Moke bowed his head, with anxiety and joy in his heart.

Seeing him at the broken temple half a year ago, to this day, he is still haunted by dreams, but at this time the beautiful woman is in front of him, he is rather at a loss, and he doesn't even dare to look up.

"Not..."

Xi Yingqing pressed down on the sword light, her divine sense swept across the city, and her brows instantly wrinkled.

She came here to chase after Ning Ke, who was from Heaven's Gang Sect. She was attracted by a sudden change before, but she didn't expect that it was this person.

Seeing that Xi Yingqing moved Jianguang to leave, Qiao Moke couldn't help but take two steps forward: "Fairy, you, where are you going?"

There was no response, the sword light flashed, and Xi Yingqing had disappeared from the sky.

"Fairy..."

Jomoko lowered his arms sullenly, hating himself for being timid and not even having the courage to talk to him.

But in a flash, he remembered something more important.

The 'giant spirit general' who occupied his own life.

Blow off the dust with your hands, sit cross-legged, condense your mind, and call out your destiny.

hum~

In the long humming sound, the tide-like message had already poured into his mind, and then, in a situation he had never seen before, it appeared in front of his eyes:

【Jomoko】

[Realm: The life of the ordinary order, the practice method: The Great Dragon Elephant Heart Sutra]

[Dao Strength: 17 points]

[Loadable Template: Second-Order God Giant Spirit God]

[Shentian Skynet: Unopened]

......

During the flow of information, Qiao Moke's astonishment did not decrease, but only increased.

The divine light that descended from the sky was a 'fruit position' called the giant spirit god, and he could obtain all the magical powers, Taoism, and even the 'magic weapon' contained in the giant spirit god's fruit position.

You can even 'load' the giant spirit template to change your aptitude, bloodline, root bones, and even illusory luck.

As long as there is enough power.

Compared with the Giant Spirit God Template, what shocked him the most was the yet-to-be-opened Divine Court Skynet.

As introduced in this message, this Divine Court Skynet is an infinitely terrifying big net that includes immortals and gods.

Relying on this network, you can talk to people from hundreds of millions of miles away, shuttle, buy and sell, and even invite strong people to shoot from the air!

"Dao Li, Divine Court Skynet..."

Qiao Moke murmured in his heart, only to feel that a world he had never seen before opened the tip of the iceberg in front of him.

He couldn't imagine such a terrible existence in the world.

When Jomoko's mind was swaying, a slightly old voice came from a distance:

"Everyone has disappeared, and they are still in a daze? Sure enough, they are the juniors who have just stepped into the cultivation world..."

"Ok?"

Qiao Moke's heart 'cracks', and when he looked back, he saw a very tall old man stepping out in the shadow of a corner of the courtyard.

The old man seemed to be seriously injured, his tall body was slightly hunched, and a little scarlet could be seen on the gray beard and hair.

As he stepped out, a strong **** aura suddenly rushed towards his face.

But even if he was hit hard, Qiao Moke's heart couldn't help beating violently as he walked. He was not stupid, of course he could guess.

The female sword immortal came to chase and kill this person.

"Though that group of Stargate juniors are extremely beautiful, they are too dangerous. If they get too close, they will hurt themselves."

Ning Ke took a deep look at Qiao Moke, but he couldn't hold it anymore. After shaking for a while, he sat down, carrying mana for healing.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Qiao Moke stood up, his expression awe-inspiring, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Although this old man was severely injured, the intensity of his aura almost suffocated him. Such existence is definitely not a match for a junior like him who has just set foot in the cultivation world.

"Old man Tiangangmen Ningke!"

Ning Ke slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air, the **** air all over his body was steaming, and with the blood-stained beard and hair, he looked terrifying.

"Tiangangmen?"

Qiao Moke's pupils shrank, although he had just embarked on the cultivation path, he also knew that this Heavenly Gang Gate was the Lord of Youzhou!

Including Anning Mansion, all the hundred and two mansion cities are under its jurisdiction!

Someone who dares to hunt down such a giant?

"The Qunxingmen committed chaos, and the old man couldn't suppress it, but he was severely injured... You have covered up today for the old man, and your benefits are indispensable!"

Ning Ke looked tired and swallowed the medicinal pills one after another, but his breath was not stable.

"Don't think about betraying the old man Bomei's heart, otherwise, the old man may not die, but you will certainly not live."

"I......"

Looking at the old man in front of him who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath and stopped speaking, Qiao Moke's eyelids trembled and his head was as big as a fight.

......

"Ah~ahh~~~"

A donkey screaming louder than a sound was left far behind by the chariot, and the big donkey was full of energy and seemed to have received great benefits, excited and hard-working.

There was no previous laziness, which made Tuba and Gongyangyan uncomfortable for a while.

"call!"

"Suck!"

In the chariot, An Qisheng sat quietly and breathed, and in subtleties invisible to the naked eye, all kinds of spiritual machines could not be exchanged with him.

Its body is like a black hole, no matter what kind of inspiration approaches, it will disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

In the sea of heart, above the six heavens where the dots of divine light are intertwined, and in the majestic divine court, a bright mirror hangs high, illuminating the nothingness like the sun, illuminating the six days.

Lan Lingtong squatted on a throne, looking curiously at the flickering picture in the high-hanging bronze mirror.

In the picture, it is Qiao Moke, whose face is as heavy as water and whose head is as big as a bucket, and Ning Ke, who has a gray breath and seems to be dying at any time.

The sound of the conversation between the two, and even the subtle noise in the city, can be heard.

"Divine Court Skynet..."

Sanxin Lan Lingtong's expression was a little weird. No matter how Skynet looked at it, there were some shadows of the magic net in the world of gods. Of course, more of it was the shadow of Xuanxing.

Putting it on the Internet?

The divergence of information and life thinking is beyond imagination. At this moment, Lan Lingtong had many thoughts in his heart.

He even thought about the various applications of this 'Shentian Skynet'.

It made it a little bit ridiculous.

Just imagine, someone with the power of 'Shentian Tianwang', once he wanted to retreat, and the first moment he checked 'Shentian Tianwang', popped up a "Your friend **** invited you to cut a knife". How funny is it?

But after thinking about it, if this function is used to the extreme, wouldn't anyone be able to play a joint attack from all the powerhouses under the jurisdiction of the 'Shentian Skynet'?

All the thoughts rolled and disappeared, Lan Lingtong couldn't help but look up at An Qisheng.

In the gloomy nothingness, in the divine court above the sixth-layered dome outlined by a little divine light, there seems to be an infinite divine shadow that is constantly changing.

Either sitting or lying down, or practicing supernatural powers, or deducing legal principles...

Vaguely, it can see that there are countless magical runes circulating, holding and changing, and it seems to be deducing to a higher level all the time.

Among the countless figures guarding him, An Qisheng's figure was looming, as if he was holding an ancient scroll and looking at it in a hurry.

Even if it wasn't the first time to see this picture, Lan Lingtong was still a little tongue-tied.

It can be regarded as well-informed, but it has never seen a 'monster' like An Qisheng, who put almost all of his time and energy on cultivation.

"Mr. Monster?"

After being stunned for a while, Lan Lingtong asked: "You put that 'giant spirit god' on that beggar, are you trying to protect him?"

It is really incomprehensible.

The first deity An Qisheng condensed, in a sense, this giant spirit deity is the beginning of this 'true spirit position map'.

It can be vaguely guessed that the reason why An Qisheng has condensed such a 'power'-based **** is to distinguish it from the supernatural powers that are mainly 'qi' in this world.

But it is precisely because of this that it becomes more and more incomprehensible.

Because it really doesn't see anything special about that beggar, it's worth Mr. Monster's trouble.

In the middle of the divine court, An Qisheng slowly put down the ancient scroll in his hand, looked down at Lan Lingtong, and asked, "How do you feel about my temper?"

"The number of qi is extremely prosperous."

Lan Lingtong said, suddenly stunned, but a little stunned: "Who are you, that young man is not an ordinary person?"

An Qisheng entered the world of dreams, and once passed on the law to set up a great sect that shepherds the heaven and earth for three thousand years.

Invisibly, nature has accumulated an unimaginable amount of majestic energy.

As the first person he saw when he came to this world, that boy......

"You're only half right, it's not him, but his son..."

Halfway through the words, An Qisheng kept his mouth shut, and with a thought, he restrained the surrounding information and did not let it leak out at all.

"son?"

Lan Lingtong became more and more suspicious.

But An Qisheng didn't say any more, and casually opened the ancient scroll. On the jade-like ancient scroll, there were all kinds of words that disappeared in a flash.

'Joe...Dharma...'

......

Huhu~

The golden clouds rolled like a sea, moving with the wind and changing their appearances.

The scorching sun shines through the clouds, swaying on the boundless ocean, rolling waves beat on the table, rumbling like thunder.

A dragon boat is gradually approaching in the undulating waves.

call!

The dragon's black boots stepped on, and the mud splashed.

Lin Boxun stopped on the beach, looked at the rolling sea of clouds, and let out a deep breath: "Finally, we're ashore..."

For more than ten years, the sea and mountains have been bumpy, even if the dragon boat is extremely stable, it is still boring.

"Too much!"

Sweeping over the guards leading the donkey cart not far away, Fang Shanmin's face was sinking, and he snorted coldly: "Did the Zongren Mansion send a few of you here?"

He couldn't help but be angry.

Although Lin Boxun is not directly related, he is the grandson of the prince after all, and his status is respected. Such a person~www.readwn.com~ must be dragged by dragons and horses when traveling, and thousands of people will call and embrace.

Three or two people came with a donkey cart. This is no longer a slap in the face, but a naked humiliation!

"Your Excellency, please spare your life."

Fang Shanmin was furious, and the surrounding void trembled. The guards trembled and fell to the ground as if they had been struck by thunder, begging for mercy again and again.

"Uncle Fang doesn't need to be angry, they are just following orders. I don't care whether I take the car or whatever."

Lin Boxun opened his mouth to persuade him at the right time, and took the initiative to get on the donkey cart, as if he didn't care.

"Young master is too kind-hearted. If you go on like this, you will suffer a lot."

Fang Shanmin shook his head helplessly, so he could only step forward, took the reins and whips, and told the guards to get out.

Since the encounter with the Wuwang Sea King 'Qing Wuzhu' in the sea that day, the boat they were on became extremely strange. To this day, thousands of elite soldiers in a boat have all died mysteriously.

Otherwise, how could he not let Lin Boxun get on the donkey cart like this.

Snapped!

When he got into the donkey cart, Fang Shanmin whipped his long whip. The donkey was startled and let out a cry, and pulled the cart into the air.

Huhu~

In the chariot, Lin Boxun's eyes were half closed, but he silently recited the phrase 'Great Freedom System'.

hum~

As his mind moved, all kinds of words came into view:

【Lin Boxun (Host)】

【Age 28/153】

[Physique: 1 scale]

[Supernatural power: none]

【Treasure: None】