I am not a serious young man

Two quasi-emperors sit in command of the human race, plus the saint king Jiang Taixu who is dressed in white and snow...

The human race in the post-desolate ancient times... which shriveled dude said it was a weak race?

The ancient ancestor kings who came earlier all lost their voices collectively at this time.

Now even if you tell them that the Great Emperor Wushi has not been resurrected, no one dares to say anything...

At this time, another human saint covered in black robes came to the entrance of the Yaochi, the number one bandit in the Northern Territory——Old Immortal!

Followed by the gatekeeper of Zetianxuan Holy Land——Wei Yi!

The old mansion master of Zhongzhou Qishi mansion!It is said that his successor has died several times, but this guy is still alive!

Two quasi-emperors plus a group of saint kings, in fact Wei Yi is still a great saint, but his cultivation is not obvious at this time...

Great Sage Huntuo looked at this scene, and he was convinced: "The background of the human race is awe-inspiring! Whether it is an ancient emperor or a great emperor of the human race, they all have a big heart..."

Gai Jiuyou heard the words and said with a smile: "Ten thousand races live together, the world is peaceful."

Zheng Jian chuckled, "I suggest that from now on, monks of the human race and the ancient races, saints and above should not be born! This world should be handed over to young people... What do you think?"

Great Sage Qianlun and Great Sage Huntuo were surprised.

Immediately, Great Sage Huntuo laughed and said, "What the Supreme Being said is very true, but we still have to give the young saints a chance..."

Zheng Jian stared, "Do saints still need a life-and-death battle to break through? Isn't it true that many ancient princes of your ancient clan have recovered in this life, and the Tianjiao of the human race is also at a time when they are full of vigor, and they need a stage! As for saints and ancestor kings , practice hard... lest I will be upset when I see it, and destroy a few royal families with a single sword..."

Great Sage Qianlun and Great Sage Huntuo felt a chill in their hearts, they didn't dare to say more, they nodded in response.

Zheng Jian nodded in satisfaction, "Lao Gai, let's go! I'll just leave it to Brother Taixu and the others..."

Gai Jiuyou responded with a smile, and walked out of the Yaochi Holy Land side by side with Zheng Jian.

Seeing this, Great Sage Qianlun and Great Sage Huntuo looked at each other with a wry smile, and then they both left...

In the grand meeting of ten thousand races, Jiang Taixu, Lao Bushi, and Wei Yi were the representatives of the human race, discussing with dozens of ancient ancestor kings.

Although it seems that there is a big difference in the number of people, the ancestor kings of the ancient times did not dare to underestimate them at all...

Zheng Jian and Gai Jiuyou walked side by side.

Gai Jiuyou walked, and suddenly sighed: "Brother Zheng...Compared to you, I really seem to have lived on a dog for more than 9000 years... It's been a long time since I saw you, how can you be an emperor? Next time we meet, will you already become enlightened..."

When Zheng Jian heard this, he pondered for a while and said, "Old Gai, can you remove the word 'like' and the word 'would'?"

Gai Jiuyou was taken aback, and smiled wryly, "You bastard, your words are still so annoying!"

Zheng Jian chuckled, "Then let me ask you, if you strengthen a person by [-] million times, any ability of him will be strengthened by [-] million times, what do you think will happen?"

Gai Jiuyou said in a daze, "Then... you should be able to become enlightened, right?"

Zheng Jian rubbed his chin, and said leisurely: "A person can poop a catty every day! If it is strengthened by [-] million times, then he will poop [-] million catties every day... Can you imagine that scene?"

"Ugh..." Gai Jiuyou immediately pointed at Zheng Jian and was speechless!

The resentment value from Gai Jiuyou is +16666.

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Chapter 698 The Golden Race Are All Temperamental People

Gai Jiuyou is gone!

Even the precious apprentice Xia Jiuyou didn't care about the one who turned into a rainbow overnight...

Zheng Jian stood alone in the air, with an unconcealable loneliness on his face!

"It's only been squeezed a few times... I can't hold on anymore... Where are you covering Jiuyou's cards?"

Just now, in just half an hour, Gai Jiuyou was stalked by Zheng Jian, and the poor old Gai was almost infarcted by Zheng Jian's anger!

The system "ding" nine times, and Gai Jiuyou slipped away overnight...

I took a look at the background of the system. I upgraded the Imperial Army before, which consumed 50 yuan, leaving 26+.

And now, the balance has reached 50+, which is barely enough for one lucky draw.

"Why don't I go back to the Holy Land of Yaochi now, and grab Brother Taixu and squeeze it?" Zheng Jian's thoughts changed, and he gave up immediately...

It's not that kind of thing to always grab Jiang Taixu and Gai Jiuyou...

"Hey, that's right! Since the ancient clans were born...there should be many great saints hiding in each family's lair, right?" Zheng Jian's mouth suddenly curled up.

Thinking of this, his mind suddenly opened!

"These great sages are scarce resources now... Once I prove the Tao, I am afraid that the only ones who can be squeezed out are the supreme beings in the restricted area of ​​the seven great lives..." Zheng Jian muttered to himself.

……

The Ten Thousand Clans Conference is still in the midst of quarreling, Jiang Taixu and other human sages and the ancient ancestors of the Ten Thousand Clans are still fighting with each other...

The figure of Zheng Jian appeared in the Golden Cave in the Northern Territory, holding a peerless suona.

This is the important place of the ancient royal family. This family has a real great sage - the Golden King sitting in the town, and the golden light is shining in the pure land.

Among all races, the Golden Race is the real royal family!

Looking at the golden cave, Zheng Jian chuckled and picked up the peerless suona in his hand.

Immediately, Yoyo's battle song "Crying for the Emperor" sounded...

In the Golden Cave, countless people from the Golden Tribe were startled when they heard the suona sound, and then they seemed to be possessed. No matter what they were doing, they all dropped what they were doing, with sad expressions on their faces.

As "Crying for the Emperor" continued, the members of the Golden Clan unknowingly felt grief, and one by one began to cry loudly.

In the deepest place, in the ancient cave, the Golden King was practicing with his eyes closed, when he suddenly heard the all-pervasive suona sound, he just felt upset and couldn't calm down.

With a roar, he rushed out of the ancient cave, and immediately saw the golden clansman crying into a ball...

Golden King: "..."

The resentment value from the Golden King +13999, +13999, +13999...

"Ahhhhh... who is it! How dare you play such a mournful song in the pure land of my golden cave!" The golden king appeared outside the pure land with the three ancestor kings of the golden clan in a flash.

What came into view was a wandering Taoist priest sitting at the entrance, blowing and blowing with a peerless suona in his hand...

"Wow! It's blowing! It's blowing!" A patriarch roared.

At this time, the +13999 above the Golden King's head is still continuing...

Zheng Jian ignored it, and continued to play on his own, the melody full of despondency drifted in the Golden Cave.

Countless members of the Golden Clan have cried into tears, their voices are howling hoarse...

Even the Golden King and the three great Patriarchal Kings all had bright eyes, showing signs of living in Bengbu...

"Suppress and kill this Taoist!" Golden King roared with tears in his voice. He felt like beeping a dog in his heart. The sound of the suona was so weird that even he, the Great Sage, couldn't help crying...

Everyone in the golden family:! ! ! ((((Er△Er)))) ー ン! ! !

An ancestor king of the golden clan shed tears in the sky, and he slapped it with his big hand, like a golden mountain falling down, the sky was torn apart, and the terrifying holy power unfolded without reservation.

Cang Qiong: "...It's okay to listen to such sad music, why are you trying to tear me apart! I also live in Bengbu... π__π"

However, Zheng Jian's expression didn't change for a moment, and the divine voices swayed like ripples, obliterating the golden hand.

The ancestor king even flew upside down, and at the same time he vomited blood, he burst into tears all at once, breaking the embankment!

Zheng Jian didn't break the defense, but the ancestor king did...

The Golden King's tears rolled down his cheeks unyieldingly, and he waved while crying, a golden mace flew out and fell into his hand.

Ancient Royal Soldier!

"Don't brag about it! Take your life for this king!" As the Golden King roared, half of the Northern Territory shook, which could be heard in all directions.

The resentment value from the Golden King +13999, +13999, +13999...

"Golden King wait a minute!" Above the sky, a figure suddenly came across the void, as if he was extremely afraid of the figure sitting below.

The golden teardrops rolled by the Golden King fell to the ground, making big holes in the ground under their feet.

"Huntuo, don't stop me!" The Golden King cried.

The person who came was the great sage Huntuo, the god of decline in "Shading the Sky".

Seeing the golden teardrops falling from the faces of the Golden King and the ancestor kings, he felt a surge of sadness in his heart, and almost cried out.

"My lord, don't blow it anymore... If you blow it any longer, those ancestor kings will become the first batch of ancestor kings to cry to death in history..." Great Sage Huntuo persuaded, holding back the sourness in his nose.

And at this moment, the song ended.

Zheng Jian stood up leisurely, looking at the golden teardrops all over the floor, feeling indescribably comfortable.

"Tell me, do you want to live in harmony with the human race? If not, I can stay here for another three days and three nights... I promise to send you all of the golden race away! After all, there is no one who can't cry without erhu, and there is no suona to send you off." The soul that won't leave!"

The Golden King finally stopped crying, and said with tears in his eyes, "Harmony...harmony..."

"Oh, you guys, after all, it's too easy to be moved! The golden people are all gentlemen..." Zheng Jian squeezed hard, and was quite satisfied in his heart.

"Your Majesty...you...don't you say that saints and above don't exist..." Great Sage Huntuo wryly smiled.

"I just walked around and didn't make a move! Besides, the Ten Thousand Clans Conference is not over yet... I passed by here and saw the golden scenery here, and I suddenly became very interested, so I expressed my feelings! Do you understand feelings? Music can cultivate people's sentiments! Look, the Golden King and the others were all moved to tears by me..." Zheng Jian spread his hands and said.

Great Sage Huntuo: "What he said is so reasonable, I am speechless!"

In fact, both he and the Golden King knew that Zheng Jian was trying to make excuses, but there was no way around it!

The big fist is the truth!

What's more, Zheng Jian really didn't make a move, he just played a suona here...

The members of the Golden Clan burst into tears, and the most miserable ancestor king who vomited blood was still kicked back!

"Well, King of Gold, crying is an instinct of living beings, and it can vent the pressure accumulated in survival! Sometimes, crying a lot is more helpful for cultivation! He said that in the wind and rain, this little pain is nothing, wipe away the tears, Don't ask, why..." Zheng Jian sang a weird ditty while holding the suona, Shi Shiran took a step forward, and disappeared without a trace...

The Golden King and Great Sage Huntuo looked at each other, with unspeakable frustration in their hearts.

"Thinking back in the ancient times, my family has suppressed me for a lifetime. How have I ever suffered such humiliation! The human race insulted me so much, I will definitely wash the human race with blood! Huntuo, go to Yaochi and tell the ancestor kings that there is no need for peace talks, let's go to war!" The golden king's voice was like a bell. Said, the eye sockets are still a little red.

Great Sage Huntuo sighed, "Golden King, stop fighting here! You are not his opponent, but the quasi-emperor of the human race..."

Hearing the words, the Golden King roared unwillingly: "So what about the quasi-emperor? I have ancient imperial soldiers, and if I arouse the ultimate imperial power, I may not be without the power to fight!"

Great Sage Huntuo: "..."

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After the Golden Clan, Zheng Jian soon appeared in several other nests of the Primordial Royal Clan.

Everywhere he went, Zheng Jian didn't make a move, just played the suona leisurely, and every one of the ancient royal family who heard it lived in Bengbu...

The resentment value in the background of the system suddenly filled up...

In just a few days, Zheng Jian's "notoriety" has spread throughout the major royal families of the ancient times, and everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak...

Inside the Golden Grotto, three extremely terrifying figures sat, and the aura of each one was enough to shake the world.

These are the three Great Saints!

"Golden King, that is a supreme being of the human race, do you really dare to do it?" This is the Great Sage Qian Lun.

"Qian Lun, that Human Race Supreme is too arrogant, arrogant and conceited! There are so many ancient royal families who have been invincible in the ancient times. Why do they have to coexist peacefully with the former vassals and weak people in this era? It is said to be the Supreme, but in fact I am I don’t think so, maybe he’s just the first heavenly emperor Zhundi. There’s also Kunzhou here. I’ll wait for the three great sages to join forces and help Kunzhou borrow an ancient imperial weapon. The golden mace of the clan, in this way, the Three Great Sages, the Three Emperors, even if he is the quasi-emperor, he can be killed against him!" The Golden King's body was emaciated, his chest heaved like a bellows, full of cold murderous intent.

The Great Sage Kunzhou is an old man, wearing the emperor's crown and a moon-white battle robe. His long gray hair hangs down behind him, and even his eyes are gray, which is extremely terrifying.

"The quasi-emperor is also divided into strong and weak! Zhongzhou Gai Jiuyou almost proved the Tao 9000 years ago, but now his lifespan is almost exhausted, and his combat power is very limited! As for the newly appeared human race quasi-emperor, he only showed his hand. Destroying the Seven Patriarch Kings with one sword, I can do this kind of ability, it’s nothing special... My opinion is the same as that of the Golden King. It's just Gai Jiuyou... That person should have just stepped into the Emperor Zhun's domain by chance! We wait for the three to join forces, and there should be a [-]% chance of winning!" Kunzhou Great Sage Cang said.

There was still a hint of doubt in Qianlun's eyes, "Having said that, if a war breaks out, what should Gai Jiuyou do if he shows up to help him? Our three saints can't stop the two quasi-emperors..."

As soon as this remark came out, the Golden King also hesitated.

"There is only a trick! In this way, Qian Lun and I will use the ancient imperial soldiers to hide in the starry sky outside the territory. Golden King, you find a way to lure him to come. When the time comes, our three saints will take action together and use the ultimate imperial soldiers to hide." Kill him as soon as possible..." The Great Sage Kunzhou said with a grim expression.

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Chapter 699 Blue Devils, Destroyed

Blue Devil Abyss.