Suddenly Invincible

"What should I do?"

　　The old man asked back, his old face was smiling, and his pupils were even more profound.

　　 "Little guy, you haven't practiced, but you have such a perfect body, can you tell me why?"

　　 Hear the words.

　　 Dao Tianjun looked startled.

　　 Soon, there was a daze on his face.

　　 This is not what he pretended, but it was really a little dazed.

　　 He has already thought about the behavior of the strange old man, and the answer is obvious. It is for his own body, and only this can explain it.

　　 However, Dao Tianjun didn't expect that at all.

　　 That is his own situation, this obviously outrageous strange old man would not have noticed it.

　　 He just thinks he is a person who hasn't practiced? !

　　 A strange thing with a strong body? Bah, too strong a perverted person.

　　 Dao Tianjun was really confused. He raised his head and looked at the strange old man. He already had a plan in his mind, "Before answering early, I want to know who you are."

　　 "Yes, mentally good." The strange old man nodded.

"My name is Fu Xuan. As for my identity, I can be regarded as one of the guardians on the side of the human race in the wasteland." The old man smiled, and immediately he pointed to Dao Tianjun's left chest, the natural totem said, "Speaking of which I am more special, I can There is no such thing as you."

　　 rubbing the white beard, the strange old man suddenly thought of something and smiled.

　　 "I am not a human race in the wasteland, but I am a legend. I am the first person in history to enter the wasteland. You can think that I am the son-in-law of the wasteland."

　　 Dao Tianjun's eyes twitched.

　　 You are indeed a legend to be able to speak such a high level of input.

　　 "My guardian of the wasteland human race?" Dao Tianjun didn't worry too much about that question, his expression was startled.

　　 The strange old man nodded, his eyes twinkling, "You don't know? It seems that you are not from a powerful tribe, but from a small tribe, even scattered in villages in the wasteland."

　　 In just a short sentence, the strange old man judged the possibility of Dao Tianjun's birth.

　　 "Yes, I am a person living in a village near the deserted mountain range." Dao Tianjun did not hide.

　　 "Then can you tell me the condition of your body." The strange old man asked.

　　 Dao Tianjun spoke immediately, spitting out a few words.

　　 "The Dragon King made me do this."

While 　　 was talking, Dao Tianjun’s face showed excitement, “Originally, I came out with Uncle Zhuang to prepare for the Dragon King Festival and the coming-of-age ceremony, but...”

　　 He was already ready to say something.

His words were eloquently spoken. In Dao Tianjun’s dictation, he was originally going to be killed by a ferocious creature, but he was saved by the last mysterious creature. After that, he fell into silence. When he woke up, he appeared. This valley.

　　 Then, he vaguely heard the roar of the three-headed overlord in the valley.

　　 When talking about this, Dao Tianjun said excitedly, he felt a kind of invincible power, too strong, the ground was shaking, and after that, he fainted again.

　　 In words, this time he fainted and saw the dragon king, the totem of the human race in the wasteland.

　　 When he wakes up, it becomes what it is now.

　　 "...That's it. It becomes like this when I wake up. By the way, I vaguely remember that Lord Dragon King gave me a heart flower with a stone appearance." Dao Tianjun said.

　　 It can be said that Dao Tianjun is half the truth and the false.

　　 The true lie is that there is truth in it!

　　 is elusive.

　　 The most important point is that Dao Tianjun is betting.

　　 He lived in the barren land and saw many things. It can be said that no one dares to blaspheme the Dragon King. It is precisely because of this that the Dragon King Festival is especially valued.

　　The Dragon King protects the human race from being killed by the beasts, and people are naturally grateful to the Dragon King.

　　 So he was betting that he would be regarded as real by taking the Dragon King as the truth, because no one would make fun of the Dragon King.

　　 "Dragon King?!" The strange old man looked surprised.

　　 is as strong as he is to become dignified, his eyes flicker.

　　 "Do you mean that you appeared in this valley after you woke up?" The strange old man narrowed his eyes and whispered.

　　 looked at the crystal light in the old man’s eyes, like Nine Sun Shenxi, as if it could burn people’s souls.

　　 Hear the words.

　　 Dao Tianjun looked startled, and immediately nodded.

"Yes."

　　 The strange old man withdrew his gaze.

　　 He has been able to confirm that Dao Tianjun will not lie to him, what he just used is a magical power.

　　 If someone lied in front of him, his eyes would sting the other person's soul. He knew the pain better than anyone. No one in the younger generation could resist it, even the older generation.

　　 Dao Tianjun was calm at the moment, obviously without any pain.

　　 As everyone knows, Dao Tianjun's pain has long since disappeared.

What is 　　 Pain? Can you eat it?

　　 "Dragon King, this mysterious valley... won't it really be the Dragon King creating a special human race." The strange old man murmured in his heart.

　　 Finally, he looked at the huge rock in the valley, the stone like the tip of a sword.

　　 Dao Tianjun noticed at this moment.

　　 There was a taboo look in the eyes of the strange old man.

　　 This valley seems very unusual, even more mysterious than he expected. Could it be something ordinary that can make the strange old man show such a look?

　　 Suddenly, Dao Tianjun felt a hot gaze.

　　 That kind of gaze made Tao Tianjun a bit cold, does this old man have bad thoughts about himself?

　　 "Little guy, I have a good suggestion. Would you like to listen."

　　 The strange old man looked calm and said.

　　 Hearing the words, Dao Tianjun was taken aback, his eyes looked at the old man weirdly.

　　 "Your old man wants to accept me as a disciple?"

　　 Hearing this sentence, the strange old man was taken aback, and he shook his head.

　　 "I'm accepting apprentices? No, I want to accept a grandson. How about a good suggestion?" The strange old man gave a look on you as a kid.

　　 Tao Tianjun was speechless.

　　Accept grandson, I'll go, Baibeard is already very good at accepting his son everywhere, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is all right now, I actually know a wonderful old man who accepts grandchildren.

　　 "How about I suggest a good one, but I would love to have a grandson like you."

　　 The strange old man smiled, still with the kind of expression that was not flat.

　　 "Whether you want me or not."

　　 Tao Tianjun complained in his heart.

　　 "How are you thinking about it, dear grandson..." The Qihua old man smiled and said, "Yes, grandson, in fact, if you don't accept this proposal, I have another proposal, that is, I will kill you now."

　　 The strange old man sighed.

　　 "It's a pity, I just lost a promising grandson."

　　 Dao Tianjun looked at the half-cut knife he had placed on the ground. He looked speechless. At this time, he really wished that the white stone knife would go in and the red stone knife would go out.

　　 "My dear grandson, you can't act impulsively as a baby who has just grown up. The idea of ​​killing is wrong. The present age is a harmonious time." The strange old man laughed.

"Actually, you don’t suffer at all. If you are really willing to agree to my proposal, then you and my grandparents will join forces, not to mention the wasteland, it is the Big Dipper, the Feixian Star Territory, and even the entire starry sky will belong to our grandparents. The world."

　　 He spoke again, and said a vast blueprint in his words.

　　 "Are you agreeing to my proposal?"

　　 the strange old man smiled.

　　 Hearing this sentence, Dao Tianjun's expression changed again and again.

　　 At last he was really speechless.

　　 This old man is really amazing. He keeps saying that killing is not good, so how can he threaten himself by killing himself? The most important thing is.

　　 Can the old man hold you in his hand and remove the half stone knife that is resting on my neck.

　　 Let's talk about something...

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