Chapter 364: The war begins?



Chapter 364: The war has begun?

"How much money is in this account?"

Saihara looked at Zero One.

He looked at Lingyi, this piece of iron, and found that he still had some charm.

Qi Yuan knew that this was because Zero One obtained the data here and evolved.

Otherwise, Qi Yuan wouldn't have asked such a strange question as what is love.

For robots, evolution and awakening intelligence are similar, but very different.

Today's Zero-One is very different from before.

"I don't know." Lingyi shook his head.

Qi Yuan thought about it and understood that this was an account number and password. He had to go to the bank system to know the amount of money.

Ning Tao stood aside and asked curiously, "Isn't this a breakup fee?"

On the mural, the hero's mother can take out a large sum of money to let the heroine leave.

"I don't know." Qi Yuan shook his head.

Now he feels quite interesting about this bank card account number and password.

This is a new system.

It is called technology, but it is not entirely technology.

“There is only this coffin woman on this spaceship, so she is the nominal owner of the spaceship.

Everything on this spaceship is her property.

Wu Shi is her grandmother and her guardian, so she can decide the ownership of the property.

So, I took the account password, it was not stealing, it was not robbing, it was the reward for helping him kill the robber!"

The robbers were naturally those divine infants who were robbed and killed by Qi Yuan.

"Who is in favor and who is against?" Qi Yuan looked at the others present.

Zifu Daxiu said quickly: "I agree!"

"I agree!" Xie Tang also said quickly.

As for the lonely and helpless master, he couldn't help but shudder and replied, "I agree."

As he spoke, he handed over the Eye of the Sky that he had obtained.

"These are all from our seniors!"

Senior, isn't it true that everything in this relic belongs to him?

Upon seeing this, the Purple Mansion monk also took out his Eye of the Sky.

"Fair." Qi Yuan said lightly.

He advocates peace and justice.

He and Ning Tao have already taken the coffin.

The rest of the things were naturally divided among the other four people.

The four monks thought quickly and understood what Qi Yuan meant by fairness, and divided the Eye of the Sky among themselves.

They divided it quickly and evenly.

There was even an Eye in the Sky that couldn't be separated and was split into four parts by them.

They don't want to be unfair and end up like those monks who died.

"Is there an eighty-year-old cat in the world?"

In the room, Xie Xinsu's cat had a smile on its face, looking very proud and arrogant.

She quickly parkoured around the house, running here and there.

"Hahaha, they're all gone, even the stinky robot Zero-One is gone!"

Isn't this her chance! Prison break!

With such a good opportunity, how could I not escape from prison?

"This cat owner is so lucky that not only does he have a cute cat like me, but he also has a pet like me.

There is also a beautiful female cultivator like Canary who can be his wife and help him to become an immortal.

He hasn’t aged for so many years, so he should be... a foundation-building cultivator, or a Yuandan cultivator?

Humph, so what if I have just established my foundation, so what if I have the Yuandan, it is time for me, the cat, to turn the tables and become the master! "

Xie Xinsu smiled coldly, already fantasizing that after she escaped from prison, she would find Xuantian Sect and ask her junior sister and master to seek revenge on the cat's owner.

At that time, she will definitely let the robot Zero-One shoot videos for itself every day.

As for the master, hehe.

How dare you pet a cat! From now on, it will be the cat that pets you! Thinking of this, Xie Xinsu jumped lightly and opened the door handle.

For some reason, she still felt a little reluctant before leaving.

But when she thought about being able to stroke her master in the future, she became proud again and left without hesitation.

The room became empty.

A few days later, above the brilliant star.

A man with disheveled hair sat high in the clouds, his hair fluttering in the wind and his densely packed black eyes hidden in his hair.

Suddenly, countless lights flashed and broke out of the clouds.

The man with disheveled hair let out an inexplicable roar.

The sound was like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The dignitaries and nobles gathered in the hall all looked solemn when they saw this scene.

The terrifying and powerful being above the clouds was actually a powerful being from the world of demons.

Today, 90% of Canxing’s power is controlled by the World of Ten Thousand Demons.

The king was just a puppet.

The princess stood in the corner, looking at the demon in the sky with deep fear in her eyes.

Beside the princess, there was a pale and weak man, looking at the terrifying strong man in the sky with deep hatred in his eyes.

"The demons in the Demon Court can't sit still anymore. The war... is about to begin." The weak man is named Fang Hun, and he is a member of the demon clan.

However, unlike the monsters in the Monster Court that occupy the Cangxing Star, they are the original inhabitants of the Monster World and are enslaved monsters.

Naturally, he hated the monsters in the Monster Court very much.

"Damn it! If the war starts, we, the people of Cangxing, will become cannon fodder!" The slender princess gritted her teeth, with strong dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Although Canxing had a war with Gongxing.

But after so many years, the new king advocates rest and recuperation.

But if the demons of the Ten Thousand Demon World start a war, the innocent people of Cangxing will surely die.

"They have always been barbaric, cold-blooded and tyrannical!" Fang Hun said gritting his teeth.

At the beginning, the ancestor demon disappeared, and these demons from the upper realm came down, established the Demon Court, and enslaved all the demons.

Now on the Cangxing Star, it is just a repetition of the same old tricks.

"Fang Hun, can your grandfather help us?" The princess looked at Fang Hun with a pleading look in her eyes.

Fang Hun’s grandfather is a powerful cultivator with superhuman strength.

"My...grandfather may not be able to do it." Fang Hun's face was gloomy.

If his grandfather could stop the demons in the Demon Court, these ancient demons would not have to live in the secret realm and survive in misery.

"Even your grandfather can't do it?" The princess was disappointed.

At this moment, a strange sound was heard.

The terrifying and powerful man in the clouds suddenly shouted.

"Blood comes out of the stars, heaven and earth dance together, after a hundred days, the battle begins!"

Following his voice, the rest of the monsters roared excitedly.

"Let's fight!"

“Stand up!”

The war enthusiasts on Cangxing also roared enthusiastically.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The sound was like a tide, echoing and spreading throughout the city.

When the princess saw this scene, she seemed to see a broken spaceship and the land bathed in gunfire and blood.

The war...is finally about to begin.

When some intelligence personnel hiding on Cangxing learned the news, they felt like the sky was falling.

Gongxing...is about to end.

The news was then passed back to Gongxing.

The Seven Martial Stars families and the royal family all became anxious at this moment.

Although Canxing supported Guwu at the beginning, its support was limited.

Now, if a war breaks out, can Gongxing alone resist it? Moreover, there are rumors that behind Canxing, there is an extremely powerful Wanyao Realm.

The world of ten thousand demons is much, much more powerful than the cultivators of the three realms.

At this time, in the hall, the king sat at the first seat, and the heads of the seven martial stars gathered together.

The last time all the Seven Martial Star Patriarchs gathered together was to respond to Qi Yuan.

However, the king at this time has been replaced, and the new king is the original seventh prince.

Nearly a hundred years have passed, and the Seventh Prince still looks to be in his prime, very young.

"Everyone, the news from Canxing is that the war will start within a hundred days." The king spoke, his voice was neither hurried nor slow, but there was a hint of urgency.

"Canxing is stronger than us, and the Myriad Demon Realm behind him is even more mysterious and unknown. This battle... will probably be very tragic!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Hmph, our Eyes in the Sky are no pushovers. If they dare to come, we will make sure they never return!" said a middle-aged clan leader with a vicious look on his face.

Obviously, Eye in the Sky gave him a lot of confidence.

"War, what's there to say!"

"Yes, war is inevitable. We must prepare for war and put the whole country on a wartime state!"

"The Qin Yuan of today is no longer the Qin Yuan of the past! Facing the threat of Canxing, the Seven Martial Star Families of Qin Yuan chose to fight hard.

No matter how powerful the world of ten thousand demons is, it is probably only slightly stronger than the three realms.

With hundreds of eyes in the sky, it is enough to protect itself.

"This matter needs to be reported to that adult." The king said.

There was silence.

They know that adult best.

That is the most stable stone on the star, and it is also the knife hanging over their heads.

When Qin Yuan declared a state of war, Qi Yuan had already entered the stronghold.

Or rather, he is now on the Black Sea.

To enter the Land of Origin from the stronghold, one needs to pass through the Black Sea.

All the ships heading to the Origin Land from all the strongholds were divided into twelve groups.

There were not many people on the boat where Qi Yuan was, only more than a hundred Martial Kings.

At this time, Qi Yuan was sleeping on a recliner, looking extremely relaxed and comfortable.

Mu Yan walked over with a smile on his face: "Brother Qi's life is quite comfortable."

"No, to be honest, I feel a little sad." Qi Yuan said casually.

He had a vague feeling that this game was about to end.

After the game is over, he will face a catastrophe.

After resolving the catastrophe, he will go to the upper realm to meet Jinli and find his master.

He is very sentimental.

Without this game, there would be no Civil Affairs Bureau.

After meeting Jinli and Master, we can no longer get a marriage certificate.

"To be honest, I am a little reluctant to leave this world of death and go to the place of origin." There was a hint of desolation in Mu Yan's words.

Just entered the world of death, carrying out tasks day and night, struggling on the edge of life and death.

Now, entering the Land of Origin, this will end.

Once he becomes a martial master, he will also change from a chess piece to a chess player.

"Where are your followers? Why are they not here?" Qi Yuan looked at Mu Yan and asked casually.

Mu Yan is accompanied by many ancient warriors who are at the peak of their powers, and this time they will follow him to the place of origin.

Mu Yan heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed across his face: "They... are gone, it's my fault..."

Heading to the place of origin, this time it is officially launched.

In fact, there have been many exploratory voyages before to explore the route.

During one exploration, many new warriors and peak martial kings were trapped in one place.

That place is extremely special. The new Martial King's combat power is only one percent of what it used to be, not even as strong as that of a Martial Spirit.

At that time, dozens of King Wu were trapped inside.

Finally, someone discovered that the ancient warrior was there, only weakened by half.

Later, ancient warriors formed a large army and went to rescue them.

However, even so, the ancient warriors suffered heavy casualties.

Qi Yuan had an inexplicable look on his face when he heard this: "It feels like the high-speed train is stuck and the old man of steam is being asked to come out of the mountains."

At this time, the monkey-faced woman stepped forward and said softly, "Brother Qi, Brother Mu Yan is short of manpower now. Do you want to follow him? If you follow him, when he enters the realm of martial master, he might help you enter the realm of martial master."

There are generally two types of King Wu on the boat.

One type has the mark of the Martial Lord. Once they enter the Land of Origin, as long as they pass the test, they will be baptized by the ancestral blood and enter the realm of the Martial Lord.

One type is someone like Qi Yuan who does not have the mark of a Martial Lord. Even if this type of peak Martial King is strong, his future is not as good as that of someone who has the mark of a Martial Lord.

"No need." Qi Yuan said with a smile, "I'm used to freedom."

Mu Yan was a little disappointed when he heard this: "Brother Qi, if you help me, I will do my best to help you enter the realm of martial master!"

These martial kings who enter the Land of Origin will engage in a hundred-day-long battle of ancestral blood.

At that time, the martial arts master will personally serve as the examiner and observe their performance.

Those who perform well will be rewarded with more ancestral blood.

Different levels and different amounts of ancestral blood also mean different potentials for them.

Qi Yuan listened to Mu Yan's words and said lazily: "I want to be a martial master in the spirit realm. Can you help me do it?"

Mu Yan was stunned when he heard this.

Spirit Realm Martial Lord... He had never heard of this term.

"I have never heard of this." Mu Yan said, "So I can't guarantee that I can help you successfully."

He is a very honest person.

Qi Yuan didn't say anything.

He still has no clue about the Spirit Realm Martial Lord.

The Great Lord Shenlei and other people in the Land of Origin have never found any information about the Spirit Realm Martial Lord.

It's like a mystery.

The monkey-faced woman was a little disappointed when she heard this, and looked at Qi Yuan with a hint of pity in her eyes.

She was about to say something when Mu Yan pulled her away.

The two of them came to the bottom of the cabin, and the monkey-faced woman couldn't help but say, "This Qi Yuan is a little ungrateful. Brother Mu Yan, with your talent, you will definitely become a great martial master in the future! If you miss this opportunity, he will never have a chance to see you again."

Mu Yan’s talent is indeed very strong.

It can even be said that among the King Wu on this ship, he can be ranked among the top three in terms of talent.

Among all the martial kings who go to the Land of Origin, his talent can rank among the top thirty.

“Alas, everyone has their own aspirations, why do you force them?

We have experienced so many mountain and sea scrolls, and too many life and death experiences, we should have become indifferent to everything." Mu Yan said.

Seeing this, the monkey-faced woman did not mention the matter again, but said: "Brother Mu, I heard that one of the examiners of this Ancestral Blood Battle is your ancestor. I wonder if you can take care of me?"

The monkey-faced woman spoke with humility.

There will be thirty-six examiners in this Ancestral Blood Battle.

Among them, there are three examiners.

Mu Yan’s bloodline ancestor was a great martial master and also one of the examiners.

If they get help from the examiners, they can still get "excellent" grades even if their performance is a little worse.

"I can't guarantee this, it all depends on your performance."

Mu Yan refused.

He didn't want to get entangled with the monkey-faced woman.

On the other side, Qi Yuan was lying on a recliner, his eyes fixed on the sky, occasionally looking at the Black Sea, with countless pieces of information flowing.

“This is a nice place, with traces of time everywhere.

Our ship seems to be sailing against time, from the present to the past, along the other side of the long river of time, which is very suitable for Canary. "

Canary's divine realm is the same as time.

Bring the canary here and let it feel the passage of time. Maybe it will help you improve your strength quickly.

(End of this chapter)


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