The Heavens: At the beginning of the game, I caught a fairy queen

As the protagonist of this game, Hong Yi was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to answer. Even his insignificant heart struggled step by step.

"Brother Zhuang, that's not funny." Hong Yi waved his hands.

"It's true, after today, your life will undergo a huge change." Zhuang Yuan said solemnly.

Hong Yi was silent for a while, and he didn't know how to answer. In the words that are too sharp, there are often thorns. If he is not careful, he will be stabbed, and finally there will be no bones left.

"Let go of your courage, there is no need to be restrained." Zhuang Yuan said loudly.

"If there is such a day..."

Hong Yi raised his head slowly, his aura was magnificent, how can a generation of protagonists be child's play, step by step, the future Yi Zi has already brewed his own awe-inspiring righteousness.

"I will definitely not kill you, even if the conflict between life and death reaches the extreme, I will only keep you by my side in the end, always by my side, because in these few days, you are my rare confidant."

In the words, the sincerity was revealed, and Zhuang Yuan could clearly feel that this kindness was worthy of being the protagonist, and it was almost convincing.

In each world, the protagonist has different luck. Not only is the luck blessed, the person who strikes up a conversation basically becomes a confidant or a wife, but the enemies are all mentally retarded and their combat effectiveness is frustrated.

Zhuang Yuan clearly felt this charm, and it magnified infinitely, almost making people fall.

Along the way, Hong Yi started the operation of eating benevolence, belonging to his own side, his cultivation base soared, there were many benefits, and he even became a wife.As for the enemy, it can only be swallowed and become a part of him.

"Very well, with your heart, I decided to help you."

Zhuang Yuan pointed down and taught the Amitabha Sutra. Of course, the resources that originally belonged to the protagonist are now in their place.

"This is?"

Hong Yi's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, this is the method of cultivation.

"This is the supreme skill of the Great Zen Temple. You go back and practice hard, and re-plan your path. Starting today, your life will be rewritten."

Zhuang Yuan smiled, looking forward to Hong Yi's growth and speed up the plot.

"Brother Zhuang's great kindness and virtue, I, Hong Yi, will never forget it, please accept my bow."

Hong Yi bent slightly, and made a great gift. To him, Zhuang Yuan is a reinvented person, how can he be careless?

"Very well, you go!"

Zhuang Yuan also sent him away to start the protagonist's path of defying the sky, cultivating the way of the soul, every level of incomparable hardship, if not for the son of destiny, Hong Yi would have died countless times.

After Hong Yi left, Zhuang Yuan retreated for a few days, and his realm was finally consolidated and stable. Once he broke through the peak strength of a true immortal, he stepped into the cultivation base of a mysterious immortal, equipped with a Dingyuan bead, even if a master of the Yang God came in person, he would not be afraid at all.

About a few days later, a person appeared outside the door, dressed in fluttering white clothes, incomparably free and easy, this is Bai Ziyue, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals.

He turned out to be an ape who practiced like Concubine Yuan. After practicing for 60 years, he was dissected and reincarnated. One became the son of the Bai family and the other became the royal princess.

The two white prime ministers have been looking at each other for 60 years, so they are naturally old friends. This time the meeting was very simple. They took the three little foxes away and carried out a relocation.

"You are?" Bai Ziyue asked curiously.

"He is the gentleman invited by the lady." The old fox Tu Lao replied.

"I see."

Bai Ziyue smiled, took some of the spiritual wine out of the car, and had a drink with Zhuang Yuan directly. Knowing the scholar, it was natural to have an academic exchange.

The two recited poems against each other, talking about the world with a sip of old wine.

"Brother Zhuang's literary talents really make us surrender."

Bai Ziyue really surrendered, never seen such a vast poem, simple and domineering.

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"Tiny!"

Zhuang Yuan didn't blush, and admitted without a heartbeat, casually fabricating the poems of Li Bai, the next generation of poets, to feel like a time traveler.

I have to admit, it's very cool, no wonder some traversers like to flaunt their own culture, directly pirated Li Bai, and started to pretend.

"By the way, Brother Zhuang, have you heard about the major events in the world recently?"

Chapter 442 Ants dare to challenge me?

Zhuang Yuan was a little surprised when the style of painting changed. What kind of routine was this? He suddenly switched the microphone.

"What's the big deal?"

Zhuang Yuan is also very curious, even if something big happens in the world, he will not mess with himself, so he can't help but have a kind of game experience.

"Some time ago, Hou Yang'an, the champion of the generation, was invincible. With his invincible posture, he regained a piece of lost ground. Now he is heading to the Western Regions. I'm afraid he will shed blood again."

Bai Ziyue shook his head, this person is extremely cruel, not only reaping lives, but along the way, all treasures born, beauties and the like were taken back one by one by him.

This aura can be called the so-called halo of the protagonist, shining in all directions, not a single treasure is left behind, and the beauties around him are gradually brought into the harem, all of them are convinced.

"Champion Hou, this man has stepped into the ranks of immortals, and is invincible in the whole world."

A clone of Zhuang Yuan entered him, and all his activities were clearly seen.

This son is crazy to the extreme, domineering and invincible, because he stole a little bit of luck from the central world of Tianwaitian Central World, which made his life faster and continued to counterattack.

"Any more?"

Zhuang Yuan was very curious about the major events in the world, did they change because of her stepping in?

"Recently, Yujing City received a verbal order from Nine Flame Dragon. Ten days later, the Mengshen Machine will go out and challenge one person. As for who, I'm afraid I don't know."

When Bai Ziyue came to your land for the first time, he was naturally not sure about some things.

"It's a really big deal."

Zhuang Yuan admits that Mengshenji is known as the number one master in 300 years and has extraordinary means. Among them, there are nine fire dragons, each of which has the power of thunder.

It has to be said that there are only two people in Taishangdao, one is the suzerain and the other is the saint. The two play around the world, and every movement will attract the attention of countless people.

"Is there any more?" Zhuang Yuan continued to ask.

For Zhuang Yuan, Zhuang Yuan had no interest in the remaining trivial matters, so the two drank and chatted happily.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Bai Ziyue also bid farewell, took three foxes, and left with a piece of library, just like the original book, a move.

Zhuang Yuan didn't care at all, looking from a distance, their disappearing backs, this is a chance encounter, after the past, I don't know when we will see each other again.

Roar!

Above the distant sky, there was a dragon chant for nine days, and a red flame coiled dragon, falling from the sky, mighty and domineering, surrounded by groups of divine flames all over the body, like a divine dragon descending from heaven to earth.

He swooped down, saw Zhuang Yuan, his pupils shrank, and quickly withdrew his arrogance, like a well-behaved little dragon, slowly falling down.

"Are you looking for death?"

Zhuang Yuan raised her head and snorted coldly, her domineering majesty poured in like a flood.

"Don't get me wrong, Xiaolong has been looking for you all day and night, if it wasn't for your breath just now, he wouldn't be able to find him at all."

Nine Fire Flame Dragon responded tremblingly.

Just talking about genius with Bai Ziyue, talking about the challenge of Mengshenji, Zhuang Yuan let out a breath, and now the person who came has verified his thoughts.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Yuan said coldly.

"This is a letter of challenge from the master. I hope you will fight in the Western Regions in ten days."

A red letter of war was spat out from the mouth of the Nine Flame Flame Dragon, and it fell into Zhuang Yuan's hand with golden light shining.

He didn't dare to neglect at all, and immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared. Being beside Zhuang Yuan, he felt the feeling of heaven and earth falling apart every moment.

"The Lord is ruthless, the humble dog of heaven and earth, the brilliant way, I am the venerable, ten days later, the way of creation, a battle to avenge shame."

In a simple sentence, Zhang Xiantai's supernatural power cannot be violated. Between the lines, there is a sense of dominance. The number one master in the world for 300 years has the confidence that belongs to him.

This challenge shattered suddenly, turned into dust, and fell on the ground. A piece of buds grew and gradually became a towering tree.

"The Way of Creation? Do you really think I just stepped into it?"

Zhuang Yuan sneered, the so-called number one expert in the world, in his eyes, was just a clown.

The king is not good, the monkey is respected.

The real strong, who have been peeping at the laws of the avenue, waiting for the birth of the last Yizi, is the real calamity of the era.

In the last era, Emperor Changsheng and Taoist Good Fortune were the protagonists of the world, opening up their own avenue, but unfortunately they did not step into the real other side.

"However, I am very interested in the method of the Supreme Dao. Once I get it, I can definitely survive the nine thunder tribulations perfectly."

Zhuang Yuan smiled slightly, stepped out, landed on the distant sky, and stepped towards the Western Region step by step.

Ten days later, the Mengshen machine came out and fought the mysterious man. This news completely exploded, and countless people went crazy.

"Have you heard? The Dream God Machine is out, and there is one more person to challenge."

After tea and dinner, the city of Yujing was very hot, and everyone was talking about it, and they could only blame Mengshenji for being too famous.

Back then, he issued an order that members of the royal family could not cultivate their souls, and the former Great Zhou royal family was annihilated by him, leading to a change of dynasty.

It wasn't until Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji combined that Mengshenji suffered a loss, and that was the only time. The title of number one in the world still couldn't be shaken.

"Tell me, who is this person? You need to be clear, the supreme master has already stepped into the realm of creation, does he dare to fight?"

"Who knows, it must be a guy who wants to die, and he is actually being targeted by Mengshenji. Life is really coming to an end."

"In any case, we can only wait for the news."

The words of ordinary practitioners are always soy sauce party, just watching the excitement, just want to be refreshed for a while, regardless of anything.

For ordinary people, they don't care at all, and tomorrow's job is the most important thing.

As the royal family, there has already been an undercurrent. The Wusheng mother's line is lurking in the capital, and as the prince's power, it's just a few words of discussion.

In the palace, Qiandi Yang Pan had already called Hong Xuanji to enter the palace, and there was an inhuman trust between the two monarchs and ministers. Every time a major event happened, Hong Xuanji, the Grand Master, must be present.

"Your Majesty, it seems that the birth of Meng Shenji is imperative, what should we do next?" Hong Xuanji said coldly.

"Let's investigate the challenger first. In today's world, Taoism has withered and entered the era of decline. It is very rare to be able to give birth to a strong thunder robbery. Who is this person? He actually triggered the dream machine."

Emperor Qian was puzzled, and paced back and forth in the hall.

"Your Majesty, tomorrow morning, I will go to the Western Regions alone." Hong Xuanji suggested.

The life and death wheel of the heavens he cultivated reached a bottleneck, and he happened to go out, without experiencing life and death, how to break through the human immortal, this is the domineering spirit that belongs to the line of Yangshen martial arts.

A whole body of blood is like the sun, and a face-to-face can make even ghosts and gods fear.

"Okay! The world is my world, how can one sect can control it. Wearing the emperor's dragon armor, you can frighten them organically. Daqian territory, the whole world belongs to me, who dare not accept it?"

Chapter 443

In the Western Regions, the world is in chaos, and there will be no misfortune for grasshoppers and the like, because powerhouses are born one after another, turbulent the whole world.

Champion Hou straddled half of the sky alone, moving towards Yunmeng, his steps were like mountains, every movement would cause a commotion, snakes and rats would retreat, and thorns would be scattered.

"Master Hou, I heard that there is a Great Zhou Taizu hiding in front of me, and I have been wanting to rebel. It's ridiculous that my strength doesn't allow me, so I can only jump around."

A charming woman laughed and clinged to Champion Hou.

Among the women around Champion Hou, none of them are vulgar in the harem. They are not only beautiful, but also the top leaders in their hands. There are intelligence personnel, logistics personnel, military personnel, etc.

His consistent style, conquering all women, being used by me, and absolutely not allowing outsiders, made him the title of the champion and started the whole world.

Even Emperor Qian Yang Pan gradually became jealous. The royal family has no relatives. Once this son becomes successful, he will definitely rebel against the imperial power. This is an unchanging unspoken rule from ancient times.

"Yanyan, do you have any plans?"

Yang An smiled lightly, and the eldest sister in the harem next to her, who looked like she was ignoring her answer, was Huang Yanyan, the descendant of the ancient Phoenix.

Although the two are husband and wife, one inside and the other outside, they work together to sort out the overall situation, but they are just a cooperative relationship, and they have always maintained a delicate relationship.

The great luck of the champion Hou Yang'an is so great that people have to surrender. Huang Yanyan is obsessed with this kind of relationship. Once she really grows up, she will become No. 1.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty has long existed in name only. Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish."

Huang Yanyan said lightly, the strength of human immortals is terrifying, combined with the magic weapons of heaven and earth along the way, they can easily overthrow them.

The conversation between the two, the advancing speed of the army, has entered this territory, like a dark cloud covering the sun, above the entire sky, thunderbolts and lightning, infinite power, make the mountains and rivers pale.

A powerful force descended, and the forces of the Great Zhou who were lurking on one side were terrified and retreated one after another.

"Prince Wednesday, retreat quickly. This person is a champion, a person with supreme luck, don't fight."

The powerhouses of the remaining forces persuaded one by one.