Chapter 219

Looking at the field that seems to be a bit into a frenzy, angry, unwilling Ye Fan.

Everyone was silent.

Even they think that ye fan is a well deserved cultivation genius, even Chen Jiannan is at this time, a little ashamed.

Such a person.

It's true that you are most qualified to be the master of this golden staff.

Yes.

Chu Lingxiao still didn't turn around, and he didn't show any displeasure to Ye Fan's questions.

Just back to Ye Fan, calm light back to a word.

"What do you say? Who doesn't start with ants? Including you. "

When this sentence falls.

Chu Lingxiao finally slowly turned around, a light look at Ye Fan, and inspected the emperor group all a look.

"And the people here, who didn't start with mole ants?"

A faint voice.

In this vast open space in the mountains, it was just like a breeze passing by.

No such as Ye Fan's words.

Let all the people in the imperial group feel that they agree with each other, but it was just such a sentence that made all of them feel like they were in a daze, and their heads became very clear in a moment.

But ye fan is still a face against.

"Why! I'm a strong man. Among my peers today, let alone the little earth, even the whole galaxy, I have confidence to be the first of my peers! "

"Why does an ant deserve this golden staff! Why can't I? "

The whole room was quiet.

In an instant, I only heard Ye Fan's angry voice.

Ye Fan at this time.

I feel a great shame.

Even in the face of Chu Lingxiao, such a strong man that he can't imagine, he will fight for it!

This is not like the existence of such a level at all. What we should say does not match the image of a super taboo strong man who can make the Empire, the female emperor of the galaxy, give in.

Even.

He felt it.

Chu Lingxiao's words are full of innocence!

What is mole ant?

Even if mole ants have potential, everything is empty talk before they grow up.

For the stars.

There are nearly hundreds of millions of ants dying every day. Among them, is there no one who can become the star God's pride?

But in the end.

It's not being fooled or killed.

To be a slave to the strong.

Never turn over!

Cultivating the world, this is so cruel, mole ants did not become strong before, do not deserve to have anything!

I'm not qualified to covet the treasure of immortals!

Ye Fan is on the verge of losing his mind at this time. He stares at Chu Lingxiao with red eyes, and asks in a loud voice:

"why, you tell me, why, just because you are strong, you can choose at will?"

"Even so, as a Chinese on earth, why don't you choose me who is ten thousand times better than me?"

There were shouts.

It's drowning the house.

Looking at Ye Fan, who is full of blood in his eyes, everyone believes that if Chu Lingxiao is not present, Ye Fan is afraid that he can't help throwing his hand at Ning Zhongxu again.

And Ning Zhongxu.

Listening to Ye Fan's angry questions, even he can't help asking himself in his heart.

Compared with himself.

It's not a single bit worse.

Ye Fan is as bright as the moon.

And he's just a firefly, small and dim.

How did the legendary Kunlun forbidden leader choose him Ants

In the heart of Ning Zhong Xu.

I can't help it.

Inexplicable rise a touch of bitterness.

But the next moment.

When a light words fall, Ye Fan that burst of angry gasp, and the anger on the face, suddenly disappeared a lot.

"Do you really think I chose him?"

Chu Lingxiao waved at random.

The next scene.

Let Ye Fan reasonable expression, suddenly fell into silence, face dull. Zhao Hengren and all the other members of the emperor's group on the scene seemed to see the most incredible scene. Their eyes widened and their eyes trembled.

I can only see.

Behind Ning Zhongxu.

There was a misty figure of Wei'an, who was vaguely identified. He was wearing a golden holy armor with a sacred smell, and stepping on glass boots. Wei'an was standing on a colorful cloud, with his back facing the mortal world below.

In front of him, it was a solemn and sacred palace, as if standing on the nine heaven.

When this picture comes up.Ning Zhongxu's golden staff, just like before, once again has its own spirit. It surrounds Ning Zhongxu and turns wildly.

Look at this amazing scene.

All of them were dumb.

This moment.

A faint voice.

Once again in Ye Fan's ear, echoed.

"You see? It's not that I chose him, it's this golden staff

The voice dropped.

Ye Fan's expression was full of shame and anger, and his eyes were filled with reluctance.

He is the emperor of the real world.

Unexpectedly

Not as good as a mortal!

Chu Lingxiao finished.

Then he turned around and ignored Ye Fan. He looked at Ning Zhongxu faintly and said with no expression:

"now I ask you, are you ready to be its master?"

This moment.

Ning Zhongxu didn't have any hesitation. He nodded his head seriously. He knew that monkey king, the great sage of Qi Tian, was fighting to defeat the Buddha. It was difficult in ninety-nine and eighty-one. On the way to get the Scriptures, he killed the demons and demons. He had a golden cudgel in his hand, and he could do all the injustice in the world.

The golden staff now associated with him.

It's in his hands.

Ning Zhong, Xu Qing.

What that would mean.

How can we say that we have no clothes and share the same robe with our son!

The inheritance of the great sage!

Now, it's up to me!

This moment.

Chu Lingxiao pointed out that in an instant, the whole mountain was dyed into gold, and the golden light continued to flow into the center of Xu's eyebrows.

This moment.

All over Ning Zhongxu's body, there are mysterious golden scriptures, which are linked like iron locks, floating in the corners of his limbs.

King Kong is not bad.

Seventy two changes!

Ruyi stick technique!

Hot eyes!

Eight thousand li body method!

From this moment on, Ning Zhongxu is the one who is destined for the great sage of Qi.

This scene.

All the members of the imperial group are envious.

The inheritance of mythological characters.

It's so

Finish it all.

Chu Lingxiao looked at it at will, and Zhao Hengren and others took a look.

Light way:

"take him, go back, just I have something to explain."

"Sir, that..."

Zhao Hengren hesitated and said nothing. He stood there, his face full of dark, unwilling Ye Fan, and wanted to ask Chu Lingxiao what to do with Ye Fan.

In fact, he wants Ye Fan to join the imperial group.

After all.

It's also an unimaginable demon of cultivation.

"Don't worry about it."

But after hearing Chu Lingxiao's words, he had to greet all the members of the imperial group and follow Chu Lingxiao to leave in a flash.

In a flash.

The whole mountain fell into a dead silence.

Only Ye Fan stood there in a daze.

After a while.

When he found that there was no one around him, his face became very gloomy.

The next moment.

An uncontrollable roar, mixed with a voice full of shame and resentment, spread all over the whole mountain, until only three words full of hatred were left in the voice. The birds in the mountain were scared to fly.

"Chu Lingxiao"

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