Chapter 1710: , sympathize with each other

"Stinky boy, stop!"

Xuan Ming looked at Lin Que angrily.

At this moment, the Blessed Cave Heaven has been tossed and messed up, and there is no fairy air like it was three days ago.

"Sorry, I was so excited that I couldn't hold back." Lin Que scratched his head and smiled.

While speaking, he ran the law of time, and backtracked everything on the scene to before it happened.

"The Avenue of Time."

Xuan Ming was a little surprised, looked at Lin Que, and said with a chuckle, "It seems to be a success."

Lin shorted his head, then thought of something, and smiled playfully: "You have been hiding the cultivation method of Chaos Dominant Body, and you haven't tried to cultivate yourself?"

"I can practice, do you have anything to do with you?" Xuan Ming said angrily.

If you want to know the cultivation method of Chaos Overlord, you need to use the power of Chaos to open it.

The demons were all expelled to the outer sky, where can I go to find the power of chaos to cultivate?

If I could cultivate myself, I would have fought back with the demons for thousands of years. As for being imprisoned in this place where birds don't shit?

"How much power can you explode now?" Xuan Ming asked curiously.

Chaos Tyrant Body is the first Dao Body in ancient and modern times. In ancient times, it was something that even the gods coveted, but the one who succeeded in cultivation was this kid.

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

"The lie is, I feel like I'm invincible, I can blow everything up with one punch." Lin Que said without blushing and his heart skipping a beat.

"Ha ha…"

Xuan Ming smiled without saying a word.

"The truth is, I don't know." Lin Que said honestly.

He doesn't even know the extent of his current fighting power.

"Then try?" Xuan Ming put his hands on his back, exuding the coercion of the law, and the green poisonous gas surrounded the scene, filled with the breath of death.

"Not coming."

Lin Que refused very simply.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are all powerhouses comparable to the realm of the gods.

He does not exist at all in the realm of the gods, and he has nothing to do with a strong person in the realm of the gods. If it is not a brain disease, it is a neurosis.

"It's boring."

Xuan Ming restrained his coercion and said softly: "Jumang let me tell you that the entrance to the battlefield of the gods has been opened for you. If you are ready, go to the parliamentary hall, where is she waiting for you."

next second.

Lin Que, who was still standing in the same place, ripped apart the space and disappeared without a trace.

"This kid."

Xuan Ming shook his head and smiled, raised his head, and saw countless auras gathered at the top of the cave, and a figure gathered above.

"Awu, wait for me!"

The figure who gathered the spiritual energy was Xuan Ming's wife.

A large part of the reason why he chose to help Lin Que was because the two of them had one thing in common.

His wife, A Wu, is also a ghost.

It's a pity that A Wu was not as lucky as Hong Ye, who cultivated to the pinnacle of ghost fairy, but was discovered by Western gods in the ancient war.

In that battle, A Wu was trying to cover him, and he died, and he didn't even save the fragments of his soul.

This is the pain of his life.

Until he met Lin Que and knew that the latter was in the **** world and controlled the six reincarnation laws.

As long as Lin Que's strength reaches the Divine Spirit Realm, he can use the Law of Chaos and the Law of Six Paths of Reincarnation at the same time. At that time, wanting to resurrect a person is no longer an empty talk.



The capital of killing, the parliamentary hall.

"Buzz!"

The space was distorted, and Lin Que walked out of it.

"coming."

Jumang looked at Lin Que who walked out, put down the book in his hand, looked up and down, and said slightly surprised: "You flesh..."

"Chaos Overlord!?"

"I didn't expect that the old guy Xuan Ming would give you the training method of Chaos Tyrannical Body, which is like a treasure. It seems that you have reached some kind of agreement."

"Let me guess, he is on condition that you help resurrect a person?"

Lin Que was taken aback: "You know?"

"I said two things, which one do you mean?"

"all."

Jumang smiled mysteriously: "The first one, the Chaos Overlord is in Xuanming's hands, which is a well-known secret. Since there is no Chaos power, everyone doesn't know it."

"He gave it to you, it's normal."

"As for the agreement between you and him, let alone me, as long as the demons came from that period, anyone would know."

"The one who resurrected you was his wife."

"It's also a ghost!"

Lin Que raised his brows.

"Ghost fairy?"

"Are you surprised?" Jumang pursed his lips and smiled, stood up, and took out an ancient book from the bookshelf behind him.

"Ghost Immortal, according to the principles of Heaven, in every era, there will be an existence."

"However, existence does not mean that you will cultivate to the extreme and master the power of immortality like the ghosts and immortals you have encountered."

"Once the ghost immortal falls in the middle, it will have no effect."

Lin Que suddenly realized.

No wonder Xuan Ming would help himself, it was because of this.

It seems that, in a sense, they are sympathetic to each other.