Chapter 1665 The Son of God Is Tsundere?

Xiao Yun and others landed on the hanging platform.

In front of them was a wide high platform.

Behind is a martial arts platform.

At this time they were walking up the steps.

This is for the face of the Son of God, so everyone walks here on foot.

Regarding this, Xiao Yun and the others didn't care.

He doesn't care about his name at all.

This time I came here to see the demeanor of the Son of God, and to see if there is a chance to see their methods.

For a genius, the fear is that he has no opponent.

After defeating Jiang Youdao, Xiao Yun was obviously close to being overwhelmed at the top.

So he was full of expectations for these sons of God who were born into this world.

When Xiao Yun and others stepped forward, the eyes of the nine gods moved, and they looked down.

"Are these the outstanding people of the present age?" Xiao Qianlong's eyes narrowed, his eyes swept over Xiao Yun, Xiao Tianye and others, and he said lightly.

"Hehe, that's Xiao Yun!" Xiao Zhentian laughed as he took the first place, "The other one is Xiao Tianye, who is also extremely talented, and Xiao Hong..."

He introduced these juniors to the nine god sons.

"That's Xiao Yun?" Hearing this, the eyes of the god on the high platform froze, and all eyes fell on Xiao Yun.

"Those two women?" However, someone's eyes turned, and their eyes fell on the two women accompanying Xiao Yun.

"That woman has an extraordinary temperament!" A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of one of the gods, and his eyes fell on Ren Kexin.

Today's Ren Kexin has also stepped into the realm of demigod.

Her long blue hair hangs down, flowing like a fairy, and there is a bit of indifference in her jewel-like eyes, as if she wants to reject people thousands of miles away, but it adds a bit of noble temperament, the look between her eyebrows A trace of melancholy, people can't help but want to explore the secrets in her heart, so proud, even Shenzi can't help but take a second look.

It's just that Ren Kexin didn't care about the eyes of these gods, she just faintly sensed the breath of these gods, and wanted to see what was extraordinary about them.

Xiao Yun took a step and walked to the wide platform in front of the steps.

On his left and right sides are the elders of the Xiao family sitting upright.

There are still vacant seats next to the seats of these elders.

"Xiao Hong, the 1883rd generation grandson of the Xiao family, has met all the sons of gods!" After arriving under the high platform, Xiao Hong bowed and saluted the sons of gods.

"Xiao Tianxiang, the 1883rd grandson of the Xiao family, has met all the sons of gods!"

Afterwards, Xiao Tianye and others also bowed to salute.

Although Xiao Tianye is an outstanding person of the present age, these sons of gods are indeed Xiao's ancestors.

Son of God...

They were born in the last years of ancient times, so they can be said to be the ancestors of the Xiao family!

It is also an era of gods dying, otherwise they can all become gods!

"Xiao Yun, I have met all the god sons!" Xiao Yun also saluted those god sons slightly.

It's just that he didn't know that he was a descendant of several generations of the Xiao family, so he didn't say much.

The Ren sisters next to her just bowed slightly.

"You are all the backbone of my Xiao family in the future, there is no need to be polite, just sit down!" Xiao Qianlong's eyes were wide open, and he stretched out his big hand, saying to Xiao Yun and others.

Although this person's tone was very polite, the arrogance between his brows was self-evident.

For the following people, the nine sons of God just glanced at Xiao Yun indifferently.

As for Xiao Tianye and Xiao Hong, their eyes just passed by.

Look at this, it seems that these people are not taken seriously by them.

Among the nine sons of God, the one whose eyes stayed the longest was that sister Ren Kexin.

Such a scene made Xiao Tianye and others frown slightly.

In Xiao's contemporary era, they are outstanding people, the best.

But at this time, he was dismissed.

This gap made them feel a little inexplicably depressed.

Of course, since the other party was the Son of God at the end of ancient times, they had no choice but to endure this.

Then everyone bowed slightly and sat down towards those seats.

Xiao Yun also sat on the side.

The Ren sisters stood beside him.

When Xiao Yun and the others were seated, disciples of the Xiao family continued to come to pay respects to the nine god sons.

For these younger generations, although the nine sons of God spoke politely, the look of disappointment on their brows was self-evident.

"These people are so much better than the people of our time!" One of the gods frowned with disdain on his face, "In our time, just a few people are better than them!" Although he didn't say anything, but in his heart Full of disdain, if these tribesmen were placed in ancient times, they would not even be qualified to meet them.

But at this time, they can sit and chat with them.

For these aloof sons of God, it was simply a kind of humiliation.

It's just that because the road to God is about to open now, and when they are employing people, they can only speak with a smile, and they don't make too much disgust.

But their tone of voice and eyes have revealed everything.

"These people are very proud!" Xiao Yun frowned slightly.

But soon he was not relieved.

The other party is the Son of God, so it is normal to be arrogant.

after all……

This is the heir of the Spirit of God!

Their father is a god, he may be the son of a god, or he may be the son of a god king.

They must have seen countless outstanding talents in that era, and it is normal to look down on people of this era.

However, Xiao Yun did not feel inferior.

He believes that as long as he works hard, he will eventually reach the pinnacle of the divine way.

god……

Isn't it also cultivated step by step?

Soon, Xiao's geniuses gathered on this high platform, and there were seven hundred and eighty-nine of them in detail.

These are geniuses!

All have reached the state of demigods, only a few people have not reached this state.

On the high platform, Xiao Qianlong and other nine god sons looked down at the clansmen below!

"Is this the arrogance of all our clan?" Xiao Qianlong's eyes were wide-eyed, and his tone was ethereal, making it impossible to hear his joy or anger.

But the arrogance in it is undoubtedly displayed.

"Exactly!" Xiao Zhentian got up and immediately replied.

"En!" Xiao Qianlong moved his big hand slightly, signaling Xiao Zhentian to sit down.

Xiao Zhentian bowed his body and sat down immediately.

On the high platform, Xiao Qianlong stood up abruptly, and the other eight bodies around him also followed suit.

"Very good, it's a rare day that the Xiao Clan's talents are gathered together, I believe you all know who we are!" Xiao Qianlong stood up and stared at all directions.

In the distance, there are many descendants of the Xiao family gathered.

It's just that they were watching from a distance, and didn't come here to sit down.

Among them were children and old people, all of whom wanted to see the grace of the Son of God.

When Xiao Qianlong spoke, many people pricked up their ears, listening to the voice of the Son of God.

The same is true for Xiao Yun and others.

"My name is Xiao Qianlong. I am the King of Hundred Wars and the son of Xiao Huaishan in the last years of ancient times!" Xiao Qianlong opened his mouth and introduced his identity to the clansmen. When the voice fell, the Xiao's children below were immediately shocked in their hearts.

"Are they all the sons of the God King?" Xiao Tianxiang's eyes narrowed, his heart inexplicably excited.

"No wonder they are all so proud!" Xiao Hong murmured.

Only then did they understand why these people had such a gesture.

The son of the king of gods, is he an idler?

Of the nine people, three are the sons of the God King.

Most of the rest are the sons of half-step god kings.

Only two people are heirs of non-god princes.

But they can get to this step, which is enough to show the strength of that talent.

"May I ask Mr. Qianlong, how many god kings in my clan are still proclaiming themselves in the world?" After Xiao Qianlong introduced these god sons, Xiao Tianxiang asked with a bit of enthusiasm.

When these words came out, everyone in the Xiao family stared expectantly at the high platform in front of them.

The whole audience was silent, only the gaze of expectation.

"My father is still alive, proclaiming himself the place where the gods are buried!" Xiao Qianlong raised his brows lightly, showing a proud expression, "Other god kings are still alive, not only that, there are many half-step god kings who proclaimed themselves in the world, waiting for the way of gods When it opens, they will all be born, and at that time, they will lead us to glory!"

"Are there any god kings still alive?" Hearing this, Xiao's children were all full of hope.

god king...

These are the kings of the gods, all of whom have supernatural powers, and the movements of their hands and feet can make the galaxy tremble.

Each of these characters should not be underestimated.

What kind of glory would it be if the Xiao family had several god kings sitting in the town?

Seeing Xiao's people like this, Xiao Qianlong's mouth twitched into a faint smile.

How glorious was the Xiao family in his time?

Not only is there a god-king, but there is also a god-king.

"I don't know how many people in my Xiao family have proclaimed themselves?" Xiao Qianlong thought to himself.

They were earlier than those gods who professed themselves, and they were not too clear about some things in the last years of ancient times.

"This is a great era, and the road to the gods will open. We will set foot in the world of gods and prove longevity. You should seize this opportunity." Xiao Qianlong said to everyone.

"Sure, we won't miss such an opportunity!" Xiao's children were all excited.

In the past, some elders often said that the road to God was about to open, which made people full of expectations.

Now that the Son of God in ancient times also spoke like this, it made their blood boil even more, as if the way of God was really about to appear in front of them.

Seeing the appearance of the clansman like this, Xiao Qianlong smiled lightly, without much expression.

It seems to him that even if these people become gods, they are just a foil.

Only a proud son like him can rule the roost in Shinto.

Even if the great era is coming, it belongs to his great era.

"You are Xiao Yun?" After exchanging greetings with his clansmen, Xiao Qianlong's eyes turned to look at Xiao Yun.

The gods beside him also stared at Xiao Yun with great interest.

"Exactly!" Xiao Yun raised his eyes, turned his gaze to Xiao Qianlong, and responded lightly.

"Yes, you have an extraordinary temperament, and you are worthy of being the pride of my Xiao family today!" Xiao Qianlong nodded slightly, and then said, "You are in the Shenxu Dao Mountain, overwhelming the same generation of all the clans in the sanctuary, and you have won for my Xiao family. The post-god path is opened, and when the gods are born, they will definitely remember your merits, and you can get the guidance and cultivation of the gods."

"Can you get guidance from the gods?"

"Mr. Xiao Yun is the proud son of heaven, if he gets the guidance of the gods, he will definitely become a famous person in the future!"

Xiao's children all showed envy in their eyes.

It's just that Xiao Yun was not very excited when he heard these words.

This Xiao Qianlong's tone was obviously a bit of charity.

That appearance was like being instructed by a god, it was Xiao Yun's blessing.

That kind of arrogance made Xiao Yun unhappy.

"Hehe, as a cultivator, I should try my best to fight with the Tianjiao of my generation. As for the victory or defeat, it is just a temporary reputation." Xiao Yun smiled and said, "As for the guidance of the gods, it is naturally good, but My generation of cultivators wants to walk out of our own way, but we can't rely on others. Even the experience of gods can only be used as a reference. Everything has to be understood by ourselves. to get to the top.”