Chapter 790

"It's you?"

The visitor also recognized Ye Zichuan.

His face is very strange, constantly changing.

This just how long, ye Zichuan unexpectedly already broke through to Lord God realm.

It really surprised him.

The meeting a long time ago, he felt the breath of ancient gods in Ye Zichuan, but he didn't pay much attention.

Now it seems that what ye Zichuan got was the inheritance of the LORD God, so he reached this state in a short time.

"Congratulations, Daoyou. In a short period of time, you have entered the highest level. The road is promising." The old man had a smile on his face.

"Thank you for your kind words." Ye Zichuan also responded politely.

The old man looked at Ye Xiu, who was cutting the horn of the beast, and said, "Taoist friend, can you discuss something?"

"What's the matter?" Ye Zichuan has already guessed.

"I have been looking for the bones of the king of the golden horn for a long time. Not long ago, I heard from my friend that there is a skeleton in this dead place, so I came to search for it. I don't know if you can help me?" The old man said with a smile.

Ye Zichuan eyebrows a pick: "yes, this pair of skeletons so big, we want to also have no use, Daoyou wait a moment, we took the beast horn."

As soon as the muscle on the old man's face was pulled out, the most valuable part of the king's body was the horn. He came mainly for the horn, which was taken away by Ye Zichuan. What else did he come for?

"Taoist friends, I'm aiming at the horn. How about this? Give me the horn and I can give you some bones."

Ye Zichuan laughed: "this thing is ownerless, first come, first served. Since I arrived first, it's naturally mine."

The smile on the old man's face gradually converged: "Daoyou is wrong. I heard the whereabouts of the skeleton from my friend long ago. It's just because I'm far away that I'm delayed on the road. Otherwise, Daoyou can't even see the skeleton now."

"Yes? It's a pity that there's no such thing as "if I arrive first, that's my chance." Ye Zichuan also with a smile, neither humble nor overbearing: "these golden horns, I want to set."

The old man looked at him, and his coarse cloth and white clothes stirred slightly: "it seems that Daoyou is determined not to give in?"

"I'm a good speaker, but the premise is that people respect me, and I respect people naturally."

The old man slowly spit out a sentence: "Daoyou, you have just entered this realm, the road to go is still very far."

Listening to this warning, ye Zichuan said faintly, "is that right? I don't know how far friends have gone

"Lord God, I haven't killed him either."

A short sentence, plain tone, but like thunder in the old man's ear.

His pupil is constrictive, looking at Ye Zichuan with some suspicions.

Killed the Lord?

Are you kidding? This is the highest life of the heavens. Every living creature who comes to this realm has experienced countless hardships.

Ye Zichuan even said that he had killed the same level of life. How can the old man not doubt it?

But ye Zichuan's expression, unlike that of a writer, makes the old man feel uneasy.

Did you just give up?

But it's the skeleton of the king of the golden horn, and it's also infinitely close to the LORD God. I'm afraid we can't find a second one in the whole universe.

He was really unwilling to let him give up in this way.

The old man took a deep breath, pressed down the reluctance in his heart, and said: "Daoyou, I don't want the horn, you can take it, I only want the skeleton, how about it?"

"Not so much." Ye Zichuan light way: "you a pair of distribution tone, as if this thing is your same, remember, I come first served, I want to give you, do not want to give you."

In a word, let the old man's face suddenly gloomy down.

Ye Zichuan's temper is like this, eat soft do not eat hard.

You are more horizontal than me, then I am more horizontal than you!

Next to Ye Xiu, he had cut off the horn and put it into his own space.

When he looked at Ye Zichuan, his eyes were full of worship.

This is my father. Although he treats others peacefully, his domineering spirit can't be concealed.

I'm afraid he's the only one who can be so tough in the face of the LORD God.

"Good! Good The old man said two good words in a row: "Daoyou really has great spirit. I'll give you the skeleton of the Golden Horn beast emperor. Daoyou should cherish it!"

The old man bit a few words at the back very hard.

"You can't worry about that." Ye Zichuan said lightly.

Then he waved his hand and put the huge skeleton away.

The old man took a deep look at him, then turned away with a cold hum.

Watching the old man leave, ye xiudao said, "Dad, will it be ok?"

Ye Zichuan took back his eyes and said, "it's OK. Your father and I have not offended one or two of the main gods. Those prison masters in hell are eager to kill me."

"Don't worry about too much debt, do you?"

"Yes, ha ha ha."

Ye Zichuan smiles and disappears here with Ye Xiu

The universe is desolate, in the territory of the human race.

Zuxing has become another holy place of the human race, and many people come here every day.

At this time, another group of people appeared on Zuxing.

"Little Lord, this is the ancestral star. It doesn't look very good. The aura of heaven and earth is so thin that it can't be compared with our place of practice."

A group of people dressed in luxury, men handsome, women out of the dust, as if fairy muscle jade body in general, not polluted by secular dust.

They were full of aura, as if they were going to take advantage of the wind.

"The ancestral star has not been completely broken. It has not been the appearance of ancient times. It is reasonable that the aura is thin." Another man said.

"Even in ancient times, it's not worth mentioning compared with our heavenly palace." The man in the blue brocade was disdainful, with a sense of pride between his eyebrows.

The smell of Zuxing made him feel filthy. After staying for a long time, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"It's true that the heavenly palace is above the Ninth Heaven, and the ancestral stars are just underground stars." Another woman in red also spoke.

After a walk, the handsome man at the head finally said, "you're right. Now Zuxing is really nothing, but there are several places that we want to go and have a look."

"Where?"

"Mount Tai, and mount Kunlun."

"Mount Tai?" A man suddenly recalled: "I have seen in ancient books that Mt. Tai is the place where the three emperors and five emperors worshiped Buddhism and the most famous place of sacrifice in ancient times."

"Kunlun mountain? The legendary mountain of gods? It's said that all the Dragon veins in the world come from here. It's also recorded in ancient books. It's said that yaochi is also in Kunlun Mountain, so we'd like to have a look. "

"What's good to see? After the pillar of heaven is broken, Kunlun has no connection with the heaven. In my opinion, Kunlun is just a mountain."