Chapter 1747: Cosmic Holy War

"Uncle, are you okay?"

In the small pavilion, Jun Chang smiled weakly.

He felt very guilty in his heart, because of the mission, he stole the formula of Yin Qi Pill, which caused Uncle Gu to suffer domestic violence.

"fine."

Don't look at Gu Tianxing's head full of bags at the moment, his eyes are fascinated into a line, but the aura of the world's master still exists, and said: "I'm used to it."

How desolate, how sad.

Jun Changxiao secretly said: "Look for an opportunity to secretly return the formula back."

The hidden qi pill has been automatically matched to the elixir pavilion. Of course, the formula must be returned to Uncle Gu, otherwise how can I raise my head at home in the future.

"Hey."

Gu Tianxing shook his head and said, "As long as there are few things during this time, blame me, why am I so unlucky."

"What's missing?" Jun Chang smiled.

"What is the palm print of crossing the sky, what is the Huazhao Heart Sutra, what is the great thousand points shadow art, these martial arts secrets are all gone."

Tears flowed down Gu Tianxing's eyes as he spoke.

That's right.

He likes to exchange martial arts for wine, but they are all irrelevant or from others. Advanced martial arts are regarded as family heirlooms.

"Uncle's martial arts are very strong when you hear them."

Jun Changxiao took a sip of tea, and compared the surface with a steady face, and exclaimed inwardly: "Dutian palm print and Daqianfen shadow formula were stolen from uncle?!"

"Isn't it a coincidence?" the system said.

It's such a coincidence.

The several martial arts that Wan Guzong is mainly practicing at present are all stealing from the sky.

"Snapped!"

Gu Tianxing clenched his fists and said angrily: "Catch the thief who stole things, I will split his muscles and bones, peel off the skin and cramp!"

"Gudu."

Jun Chang smiled and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, cold sweat pouring down his spine.

"Sect Master Jun?"

Gu Tianxing said, "What happened to you?"

"Uh..." Jun Changxiao put down the teacup and said, "Stomach is suddenly a little uncomfortable, the junior is leaving first."

After all, get up and leave.

"stop!"

At this moment, Gu Tianxing suddenly stopped drinking.

Jun Changxiao's scalp exploded instantly, his heart beat faster, and he forced himself to remain calm, and said, "Uncle, is there something wrong?"

"Snapped!"

Gu Tianxing walked over, put a hand on his shoulder, and said, "I heard Gouwa say what happened yesterday. If it wasn't for Sect Master Jun coming earlier, things would have changed, so Gu is very grateful."

Jun Changxiao almost cried.

uncle!

Thank you, thank you, why be so serious, do you know that my little heart almost jumped out of my throat.

"Go."

Gu Tianxing waved his hand.

Jun Changxiao hurriedly slipped away, until he came to the battleship, he breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said, "Scared me to death!"

"It's not something that the host stole, so why be a thief with a guilty conscience."

"You still have the face to say!"

...

Case solved.

The three regular martial arts skills, Dutian Palm Seal, Huazhao Heart Sutra, and Daqianfen Yingjue, were all stolen from Gu Tianxing.

Jun Changxiao couldn't stand this kind of behavior of catching a sheep's wool. He sprayed the system for several hours, and his mouth was dry.

"Hey."

Li Qingyang and the others shook their heads.

The situation of the Sect Master yelling at the air is a bit confusing.

"OK!"

The system said: "I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"It was originally your fault!" Jun Changxiao roared, "It has nothing to do with me half a dime!"

Completing the epic mission 1 of the upper bound version will reward Huazhao Heart Sutra and Dutian Palmprint.

Completing the side quests will reward you with the Grand Finale.

Even the medicine pill formula just obtained is due to side quests.

Looking at these four kinds, none of them were purchased actively by Jun Changxiaohua's contribution points or reputation points, so it stands to reason that he is indeed innocent.

Is it.

The task is coming and I won't do it?

Stealing must be stealing, there is no denying that.

But it wasn't that Jun Changxiao deliberately stole it, it was all the fault of the system.

"Don't let Uncle Gu know that my Wangu Zong cultivates these martial arts, otherwise there will be a big incident!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of fighting came.

Jun Changxiao looked back and saw that Ye Xingchen and He Wudi were fighting over the mountains.

"Are you fighting again?"

"Junior Brother Ye is really enjoying it."

The disciples were discussing.

Because He Wudi's previous performance was very strong, Ye Xingchen was hit hard, so he often took the initiative to challenge.

certainly.

Not for the sake of competition, but for the sake of learning from each other.

Martial arts is to grow slowly by constantly fighting against the strong.

"Sect Master Jun."

Gu Tianxing flew over from a distance, looked at the two fighting in the air, nodded and praised: "You disciples are all good seedlings."

Not deliberately touting, but seeking truth from facts.

In fact, regardless of Ye Xingchen and He Wudi, their aptitudes and talents are very good, and they are also top-notch when looking at the entire upper universe.

"It's far worse than Ling Lang." Jun Chang smiled humbly.

"No, no, no."

Gu Tianxing said: "Gouwa has been nurtured by all kinds of heaven and earth treasures since childhood, and only has the current aptitude. You disciples don't have such a good foundation, and it is really commendable to be able to achieve today's achievements."

"Uncle has won the prize."

"Sect Master Jun."

Gu Tianxing asked, "Have you heard of the Cosmic Holy War?"

"Cosmic Holy War?"

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

"This is the highest-level martial arts competition in the upper universe. It is held every thousand years. At that time, top geniuses from all planes will gather together to compete for the title of the first genius in the universe." Gu Tianxing said.

"..."

Jun Chang laughed and muttered: "Isn't it the cosmic version of Dragon Tiger Fight for Hegemony?"

Gouzu doesn't value this kind of competition between geniuses, because his identity is a suzerain, not a rising supernova, and he has to prove himself with strength.

If there is a competition related to the sect, it is worth serious consideration.

"You disciples have good cultivation and aptitude." Gu Tianxing said: "You can participate in the upcoming cosmic holy war, maybe you can achieve good results, and show the might of my Canghai system."

"Listen to Uncle."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Every galaxy will send a genius to fight?"

"good."

Gu Tianxing recalled for a moment and said, "Take the previous cosmic holy war. All the galaxies in the upper universe sent geniuses to fight, with as many as one million people."

"million?"

Jun Changxiao widened his eyes.

This amount is terrifying!

"Each galaxy has thousands of planes. Just a few people can form a huge scale." Gu Tianxing said: "I heard that in the first cosmic holy war, the number of talents participating in the competition is about to exceed 10 million."

"..."

Jun often laughs a little dizzy.

There are more geniuses than the sands of the Ganges!

"It's not."

Gu Tianxing said: "I have plans to let my son participate in the cosmic holy war, not to mention getting good grades, at least he can hone his temper. If he is lucky enough to reach the top 100, he can also get the blessing of the source of the universe, which will help to break through the secret in the future. territory."

"The source of the universe?"

Jun Changxiao was shocked again.

The source of the plane is the energy of the entire plane, isn't the source of the universe the energy of the entire universe?

"Crossing the sky palm print!"

Just at this moment, Ye Xingchen and He Wudi hit a wonderful spot and displayed their martial arts one after another. The dense palm prints gathered in the sky, forming an extremely spectacular picture.

Jun Changxiao, who was still thinking about the source of the universe at first, heard the words, his hair rubbed off his scalp, and he wailed in his heart: "It's over!"

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PS, the front row sells melon seeds, cola, and popcorn

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