Initiation back to 100 times cultivation level: blue bird becomes Kunpeng

But the two of them only respected his friendship, and they just felt pity when they heard that the end was approaching.

On the other hand, Mobai Junjian looked at Chen Changsheng with a strange expression, the words 'you're kidding me' were written all over his face.

But he didn't choose to speak either.

"What's going on? You said it!" The space around Ji Qianmeng surged out, and appeared in front of Chen Changsheng in an instant, grabbing his collar and angrily shouting.

"Old Jitou!" Seeing this, the old magic stick roared angrily.

Chen Changsheng didn't resist, and still smiled without explaining, but the bitterness in his smile couldn't hide it from everyone.

I have practiced for hundreds of years in my life, and I have become a demigod, but the end is approaching...

This is a very powerful blow to anyone.

Ji Qianmeng was woken up by a word from the old magic stick, and let go of his arms.

"Feel sorry..."

The atmosphere was very depressing.

Chen Changsheng spoke again.

"I don't have anything to say about this meeting, I just want to see you again." Chen Changsheng narrowed his eyes and said.

"The deadline is half a month away, I want to relax..."

"I don't know how long it has been, I'm so tired...I also want to see the great rivers and mountains..."

The crowd was silent.

Yes, as a demigod, his pressure is really too great.

It's time to take a good rest.

When everyone was sad, Mobai Junjian yawned and spoke.

"Why suppress the realm and not break through?"

"?! Suppression realm?" Everyone said in unison.

His eyes were full of surprise, and he stared at Mobai Junjian firmly.

Even Chen Changsheng's face changed drastically. Where did the personality of the Juggernaut come from?

"Yes, to suppress the realm."

"Originally, this guy should still live for a few years, but it should be because I watched the battle between me and that guy yesterday, and I have some insights, so the realm is loose."

Hearing Mobai Junjian's words, Ji Qianmeng became excited instantly.

Once again, he grabbed Chen Changsheng's collar and said in disbelief, "Is what he said true?"

Chen Changsheng didn't speak, he couldn't bear to deceive his old friend.

Silence was his answer, and everyone's answer.

Mobai Junjian strikes while the iron is hot, and it doesn't matter that things make a big fuss.

"He's just afraid that after breaking into the God Realm, the Blue Star Barrier will be broken, and then the Dragon King of the Black Prison will come... Well, anyway, he's afraid that he won't be able to defeat him."

When everyone heard this, their faces were full of guilt.

Aliens invaded, but I couldn't help much.

The avatars in the demigod realm are all so powerful.

What about the real body in the Soul Realm?

unimaginable.

"What are you doing with a frowning face, isn't there me?"

"When the time comes, you will be responsible for the breakthrough, and the Black Prison Dragon King will hand it over to me."

Chapter 246 Ignorance, Jianmu

Amazing speech.

Mobai Junjian's sudden words made everyone speechless on the spot and couldn't believe it.

At that moment, it was as if time stopped.

Everyone stared at Mobai Junjian. In their opinion, what Mobai Junjian said at this moment seemed to be joking.

And Mobai Junjian said with a half-smile.

"What's wrong? Don't believe me?"

"Come on, forget it if you don't believe it..."

"At first, I was thinking that before my deity woke up, I could help you guys barely guard the blue star..."

"If you don't need it, forget it."

These words turned around in everyone's minds, whether they should believe the words of Mobai Junjian.

This is simply a big gamble.

The bet is right, Chen Changsheng doesn't have to die, Blue Star has stepped into the yellow-level universe, and has a real god-level powerhouse.

It's a wrong bet, Chen Changsheng will die, so will everyone present, and the entire Blue Star will die.

When everyone was silent, Chen Changsheng spoke.

"How sure are you?"

Mobai Junjian looked at Chen Changsheng with great interest and said, "Prepare me ten thousand long swords, there is a [-]% chance."

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, "Is it only [-]%? It's too low..."

"I haven't finished my sentence, why are you in a hurry. Prepare [-] handles, [-]% chance."

"Fifty percent..." Ji Qianmeng muttered to himself.

The probability of [-]% is indeed not low.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng knew what Ji Qianmeng was thinking, probably, as long as there was an opportunity, he shouldn't give up.

But Chen Changsheng naturally had his own ideas.

I saw him speak slowly, "Fifty percent is still too low..."

"If you can step into the divine realm before the [-] long swords are destroyed... there is a [-]% chance!" Mobai Junjian narrowed his eyes and said.

"Huh?!" Chen Changsheng was surprised.

"If I am still alive after the 'ignorance' comes... there is a [-]% probability!"

"No name?" All the saints asked in surprise.

The first thought that comes to mind is, namelessness, not ignorance.

"Who is Wuming?" Ji Qianmeng asked this serious question.

Mobai Junjian smiled, "It's a sword."

"sword?!"

......

Ye Chen headed south all the way, and met a towering ancient tree.

There are many phantoms on the ancient tree, but there is a seedling under the phantom.

The emerald green new leaves should be full of vitality, but Ye Chen saw a dead breath.

An old man under the tree took out two golden leaves from nowhere.

"Young man, where did you come from? Where do you want to go?"

I saw him waving that old arm while asking about Ye Chen's origin.

The kettle heats up instantly, the lid of the teapot opens, and the leaves float into the teapot.

The hot water is brewed in, and the movements of flowing water are done in one go.

The scent of tea immediately floated into Ye Chen's nostrils.

Just as Ye Chen wanted to reply, he was so amazed by the aroma of the tea that he couldn't speak.

"Sit down and have a drink?"

The old man said softly.

Seeing this, Ye Chen nodded slightly.

Cautiously walked up to the old man.

Although the old man said to let Ye Chen sit down, he didn't arrange a seat for Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen was not in a hurry, he knew that there was no seat under his crotch.

But he still sat up slowly. When he sat down, a light blue branch appeared under his buttocks, acting as a seat.

Seeing this scene, the old man didn't take it seriously.

He could clearly feel the aura on Ye Chen's body.

Not only has a strong wood affinity, but also a huge vitality, like the fountain of life of the elves.

"Please." The old man brought a cup of tea to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen seemed to be possessed, he didn't speak, took the tea, and drank it down.

In an instant, a cool feeling flashed in Ye Chen's mind.

The whole world seems to become clearer in his eyes, and the speed of thinking about things is also faster.

Ye Chen understood that this cup of tea has the effect of enhancing mental power.

Not extraordinary!

"Senior, this tea..."

"How? Is this Summoning Tea worthy of its name?"

There was a smile on the old man's face.

"The juniors don't know much about the tea ceremony, but they just feel that the taste is...slightly bitter, and then sweet, and then there is a feeling of coolness in the mind, and then the world is much brighter..." Ye Chen said in a tangled way : "This good tea is wasted on me..."

"Haha, young man, don't underestimate yourself. For anything of value, it needs to show its value first."

"If you drink this tea today, it is valuable. If you don't drink it, it is really worthless."

The old man laughed loudly, and hurriedly stopped Ye Chen from continuing.

Only then did Ye Chen come to his senses, when the old man asked for his name just now, he didn't seem to have answered.

Hastily got up and bowed: "Boy Ye Chen, dare to ask senior..."

When Ye Chen saw the old man in front of him, he always felt a sense of intimacy.

It was this sense of intimacy that made him put away his foolish temper.

"Ye Chen?"

The old man murmured Ye Chen's name and suddenly said: "When a leaf falls, the world is not stained."

"Good name."

Ye Chen was stunned, and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

He didn't know why his cheap father, whom he had never met, named him this.

Not to mention what the old man in front of him said about a leaf that falls, and the world is not stained.

It's also strange... depressive.

No, it rhymes...

Seeing Ye Chen's deflated expression, the old man smiled lightly.