Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 2, Successfully Implemented Hypothesis

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Under the leadership of a red dust fairy, he came to the palace of the highest floor of the ship.

Chu Xiu waved his hand.

The maid and the party retreated with interest.

Step into the palace.

Activate the defense array, and go straight to the cultivation room according to the memory of Nangong Xunzhen.

The cultivation room is located in a special folding space.

The area is very vast.

The quiet room of meditation cultivation, deducting the magical power of the technique, experimenting with the prestige venue, the high product gathered array, the defensive array, and the lineout method.

This cultivation room space alone is comparable to blue stars.

The long substances contained in the heaven and earth are also extremely rich.

Chu Xiu came to the quiet room and flew into a 100 -meter -high -shaped white jade platform with a cross with his knees.

Stretching the cheeks with one hand, a pair of dark eyes, as if the bottomless hole connecting the abyss, swallow all light.

"The second prince's Nangong Flame feathers, in the early stages of Xianwang, the prince and the emperor's most hostile to the three princes, at least from the bright side."

"As soon as I came to the Honghuang universe, his people came to test."

What do he want to test?

The answer is beyond doubt. One is to test the strength of the three princes today, and the other is the income of the dzi or the secrets of the human race.

Chu Xiu's lips sneered.

This non -concealed hostility is not terrible.

The face was smiling, and the brother was good in his mouth, and the talents who stabbed the knife in his back were more vigilant.

In the inside of the Qingfeng dynasty, Chu Xiu was not interested in the power struggle of the shit stove.

Throughout the conspiracy, I broke it with myself.

The purpose of him to go to Wuxianyu is only strong, that's all.

Regardless of his prince and queen.

Who dares to block the road and who dies.

"System ~" Chu Xiu changed his sitting position and spoke softly.

[桀 桀 桀, Benzi is here ~]

A series of words that Chu Xiu can be seen, red like blood, slowly appeared in front of Chu Xiu's eyes.

More than a year ago.

Chu Xiu is in the space -time passage.

At that time, the system prompted the update.

At that time, Chu Xiu just looked at it, and he didn't bother.

I don't know why.

Since the system upgrade is completed, whether it is a prompt box or a data panel, it has become blood -red. It seems that it is cast by countless creatures and blood, full of chilling evil atmosphere.

I have to say that today's systems, the shape is more fitted with the name of the villain system.

"Call up my personal panel ~"

The blood -colored data panel gradually appeared in front of Chu Xiu's eyes.

Unlike the previous blue panel.

The current data panel is more lively and has a weird evil.

It is like an invisible hand, stained with the blood of all beings, and wrote a row of crooked traces.

[The host's personal panel is as follows]

【Capture】: Chu Xiu

【Realm】: "Mid -term" of Hongchenxian

[Gongfa]: "Dacheng"

[Shinto]: "Click on Expand View"

[Congenital · Kendo Magic Pass]: Unnamed

The peerless magical power created by the type of Dao marks and congenital kendo is the initial stage of the initial stage.

Smart's lethality score: ★★★★★★ ☆

[Soul Energy Remaining]: 2300 "Kill the souls other than the human race, you can get the soul energy, the higher the other party cultivates, the more soul can be obtained"

【Genji】: Supreme Supreme

[Warpower]: ★★★★★★ ☆

The system was updated and no one was disturbed. Chu Xiu finally tried to try his conjecture.

He wrapped his knees, his eyes half -and half, and his right hand stretched out his hand, his palms facing up.

The scarlet flue gas overflowed from his palms, and gradually converged into a ball -shaped object with eggs.

This scarlet flue is not the blood of Chu Xiu itself.

It is a form of the soul that can gather the body.

The ball -shaped material constantly moved, disintegrated, and then aggregated to recover.

This state.

It lasted for half a year.

2300 souls can be consumed, and the blood -colored ball -shaped objects are finally stable and no longer disintegrate.

"It becomes ~"

In Chu Xiu's eyes, the god shot, and he grabbed the blood sphere.

Enter the body of the body.

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After the realm broke through the red dust fairy.

The world in Chu Xiu has been several times wide, and the size is comparable to the star universe.

The small continent of the sky is like a grain of dust, and quietly hangs in the horizontal corner of the star.

at this time.

In the south, the capital of the Daming Dynasty, Shangjing City.

In the poor area, there is a inconspicuous and unique teahouse.

On the second floor of Chalou, a young man with a dusty blue robe was drinking tea.

Suddenly.

The face of the blue robe's face changed slightly, so he stood up and turned his head and was suspicious, as if looking for someone.

The weird movement of the youth attracted a strange look.

"Do they not see these lines?" The lips trembled lightly, staring at the only half step away from them, and the rows hanging in front of them were glowing with golden light, showing the sacred sense.

[Is it meaningful to live? .

[Want to get stronger, get the power beyond imagination? .

【Yes】 | 【No】

"The meaning of living, becoming strong ...."

The youth murmured.

The picture flashed three days ago in my mind.

It was a evening evening.

In a wooden house.

A blue skirt girl, like a bird, snuggled in a beard, ugly man in his arms.

The young man standing at the door was painful, his lips trembled, and questioned: "Blue Goose, I love you so much, why do you betray me ..."

The girl raised her head from the unspeakable man's arms and sneered:

"Do you have talent?"

"Do you have a background?"

"Do you have a god Yuan Stone?"

"You have nothing, why do you love me ...."

In the face of the girl's successive question, the young man was pattern like a lightning, his complexion was pale, his body retreated, and his anger almost ignited him.

"Where are I am not like this?" The young man gritted his teeth.

The young girl continued to sneer: "Brother Yang is Luo Shenzong's outer deacon, with the strength of the peak of the little Saint."

"You break through the waste of Shenqiao, why compare with my brother Yang?"

"Just look good?"

"I pad--"

"In the face of absolute strength, look at the appearance."

"Lan Ran, we are over, you don't know what I want at all."

Puff ~

The blue robe youth is angry and sorrows: "Over the years, I have worked hard to use the resources that I have made with my life. I have given you cultivation, but in the end, it is your waste."

"Ha ha ha ha....."

He laughed wildly, tears on his face, bleeding bleeding in his gums, and one word: "Thirty years of Hedong, 30 years of Hexi, not deceiving the young people ..."

The second floor of Chalou.

The blue robe youth double fists tight, the eyes are scarlet: "Stronger, I want strength ..."

[Ding, Deep Blue Binding Successful]

【Information loading ...】

【After loading】

[The host information is as follows]

【Number】: 1762

... ...

[Task]: Killing five monsters, beasts, barbarians, mission rewards: 20 soul energy.

[Killing the souls other than the monks other than the human race can obtain soul energy]

【Store activation】

[The host can rely on soul energy, in exchange for practical practice, resources, heaven and earth treasure, emperor soldiers, supreme Shentong, etc.

The blue robe young people's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

He immediately opened the system store.

A wide range of treasures almost blinded his attention.

"Even without God's scriptures can be exchanged with souls, and even the emperor ..." The blue robe's pupils trembled violently, swallowing, and the heart almost jumped out of the chest.

"Soul can be omnipotent, and I can even use the soul to directly improve the cultivation, improve the qualifications of cultivation, alchemy alchemy ...

He stood by the window, clenched his fists, and looked at some direction outside the window.

"There is a deep blue help, I don't think it's difficult to rise."

"Blue Goose, and the little monk who ignored me, you wait for me, insulting that day, I will report to the blue dyeing meeting one by one."

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