It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

After deciding on the tactical policy, the two of them felt a huge stone fall in their hearts.

Only then did he curiously ask about Chu Xuan’s experience during this period.

"Master, where have you been since we left the Tiger Village?

After Zhao Cheng and I went back, we were sent several times to look for your whereabouts but could not find you.

We thought that was the case with you. "

“Then I had some adventures.

His cultivation level has recovered and his strength has improved a lot. "

"Master, what level are you at now?"

"you guess."

"Level 11?"

Wei Shu touched his head.

Able to quietly evade the defense of the tenth-level warriors outside.

It must be more powerful than a tenth-level warrior.

Although Chu Xuan was about the same age as them, Wei Shu still tried his best to guess as old as possible.

"No, guess again."

"Could it be the twelfth level?"

Wei Shu had a look of surprise on his face.

"No, you can be bolder."

Chu Xuan denied again.

"It can't be level fifteen."

"Ah."

"puff!"

Wei Shu laughed all of a sudden.

"Master, stop joking.

Level 15, how old are you?

Zhao Cheng and I are only at the seventh level.

If you are at level 15, wouldn’t Zhao Cheng and I be useless? "

"Shh!"

Chu Xuan drew out his copper sword and lightly slashed it in the air.

A dark space crack appeared where his copper sword had crossed.

Then he stretched out his hand and pinched it.

Accompanied by a faint barking of a dog.

He pinched the cracks with his bare hands.

The room suddenly fell silent.

"You are indeed a waste."

Wei Shu: (⊙o⊙)…

Angry, but afraid to say it.

After a while, the two finally recovered from the shock.

Zhao Cheng swallowed hard.

"Master, are you really at level fifteen?"

"Well, to lie to you, I am Wei Shu."

"That shouldn't lie to me."

Zhao Cheng nodded without looking at Wei Shu, who was very angry.

There was an indescribable brilliance in his eyes.

“The most powerful god in the world today is only at level fifteen.

Many were seriously injured and could only exert their fourteenth level combat power.

With your strength, Master, what are your future plans? "

"Of course."

Chu Xuan knew what Zhao Cheng wanted to ask.

"Sooner or later the age of divine rule will come to an end.

But not now. "

"What big plans does the boss have?"

"Yes, it will affect future generations for thousands of years."

Chu Xuan nodded.

With his current strength, coupled with his Taoist swordsmanship proficiency.

As long as the Qi and blood are raised a little more, it will be enough to unfold the long river of time and open up a parallel timeline.

Create a parallel world.

But the things involved in The Long River of Time are too profound.

Before advancing to the sixteenth level, Chu Xuan only dared to cut one or two parallel lines.

Any more, and the world will easily collapse.

If what Qinglong said is true, then he will live at least until the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period.

Therefore, he was prepared to put the opportunity to create a parallel world behind.

As for killing the gods in China.

That couldn't be simpler.

After reaching the fifteenth level, as long as he is not a master of Odin's strength, he is not afraid of a beating.

If it's Odin, peeing with your legs up plus diarrhea.

The ending should be worse than last time.

It's just that the history of the Spring and Autumn Period would be without gods.

There will be countless high-level warriors above level nine appearing.

The warrior's lifespan is restored to its original value.

A lot of old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years appear.

At that time, history will be seriously distorted.

If he doesn't want to waste the opportunity of the parallel world in the present, he can only let history proceed according to the previously established trajectory.

As for the gods, Chu Xuan will naturally erase them when the time is right.

Hearing Chu Xuan’s words.

Zhao Cheng was silent for a while.

He suddenly spoke.

"Master, I want to follow you to destroy the gods.

I wonder if you think I'm too weak. "

"will not."

Chu Xuan seemed to have expected it.

“The gods are but little things.

In my plan, killing the gods will take place hundreds of years later.

Can you patiently hide with me and watch your relatives and descendants die one by one? "

Zhao Cheng fell silent again.

A look of struggle flashed in his eyes.

"Old Zhao, you have to think about it!"

Wei Shu reminded hurriedly.

“It is related to the rise and fall of the Zhao family.

Your son is still young. If you leave, who will be in charge of the Zhao family. "

“Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters.”

After some ideological struggle, Zhao Cheng finally spoke.

"Sooner or later, if you stay here, you will become the food of the gods.

It only has a lifespan of a few decades inside and out.

There is no way to take revenge either.

Those who follow the master can plan for hundreds of years.

It's more cost-effective no matter how you look at it.

I just don’t know if I can help the boss with such a weak strength.

If the boss doesn’t dislike it, Cheng is willing to follow you! "