"Is there any Zhenwu Shengzong, I don't need to be afraid of you," Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled.

"Your name is now famous throughout the entire Shenghua domain," the old man said with a smile.

"I heard that you are extinct."

"Then do you think your Buddhism is better, or is it a Brahman, how is it compared to the Peerless Sect?"

Walked towards the pavilion step by step.

"Not easy to say," the old man said silently, shaking his head.

The light rain outside was falling down.

Willow trees stood on both sides of the road, and the crystal clear water drops slowly down the green leaves.

As Xu Zimo walked into the pavilion, the woman's piano sound stopped.

She raised her head and stared at Xu Zimo's eyes.

"It may not be easy to tell you," Xu Zimo smiled faintly.

"But for me, it's not bad.

Are all ants. "

"Young Master's breath is a little bit louder," the old man said lightly, not angry.

"But I also believe that the son has the confidence to say this."

"Okay, don't turn around," Xu Zimo waved his hand and replied.

"What do you want me to do?"

"The prince killed our holy Buddha in the Vatican, and the Buddhist kingdom was very angry," the old man said.

"Then what?" Xu Zimo asked indifferently.

"Originally, our Fan family had a chance to seal the remains of the gods," the old man looked at Xu Zimo and said one by one.

"This opportunity was originally reserved for the Holy Buddha.

Now he is dead! "

"So you want to give me this opportunity?" Xu Zimo asked with interest.

"Yes, the son took the place instead of our Vatican," the old man nodded seriously.

"The ruins of Fengshen gather together, let's not talk about the crisis in the ruins first.

Alone is the arrogance of the past, it is a big threat.

St. Buddha still has the ability to cope with one or two.

Now that he is dead, it would be pure cannon fodder to send other children of the family.

Waste of places. "

"So you came to me," Xu Zimo said.

"There is no such thing as a pie hitting his head in this world."

"We only have one request," the old man took a deep breath and glanced at the woman next to him.

Finally said: "You want to marry the daughter of the contemporary patriarch of the Fan family."

"Buy one get one free," Xu Zimo smiled and glanced at the woman next to him.

This woman looks really good.

Tall, Liu Mei, melon seed face.

A pair of eyes full of fairy air and fair skin.

Wearing a light blue gown, it feels particularly elegant and weak.

"How do you feel?" The old man asked.

"I want to bind me with you with a woman," Xu Zimo smiled.

"This decision doesn't seem wise."

"We are also helpless," the old man shook his head and sighed.

"We were backed by the Buddha when the Holy Buddha was still there.

Buddha vigorously cultivated him to compete for contemporary destiny.

Now that he is dead, the relationship between us and the Buddhist kingdom has become much weaker. "

"Do you know that the Vatican has enshrined the places of God's relics?" Xu Zimo asked.

"If they knew, it would be my turn to take charge of this quota," the old man shook his head.

"How do you feel?"

"I don't like to link love with interests," Xu Zimo said.

"I don't need to compromise because of anything."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the woman next to him pulled the sleeve of the old man.

Said arrogantly: "Ancestor, let's go.

If people don't want to, why bother to scorn their faces. "

"Yiyi, retreat," the old man said frowningly.

The woman groaned and could only retreat to the side.

"Son, you have to think clearly," the old man did not want to give up, and persuaded.

"The ruins of the gods are related to the truth of the gods that disappeared in the era of mythology.

Some people have also got the chance from the inside, this is a place that is enough to change fate.

Although it is dangerous, there are still countless people fighting to get in. "

Xu Zimo turned his back, gazing at the gray sky in the distance.

The remains of these gods are the product of the Central Continent.

All the imperial monarchs of the entire central continent united to occupy the ruins.

The sect of other continents could not intervene at all, not even Zhenwu Shengzong.

Throughout the ages, it has been impossible to tell how many creatures died in the remains of these gods.

But there are indeed many people who have been shocked.

Someone got the weapon of the ancient god.

Some people have also received pups from gods keeping pets.

The most obvious example is probably the Great Emperor.

He was offended because of his poor qualifications and some people were expelled from the family.

Several twists and turns, it is said that he came out of the remains of the gods.

Suddenly started showing his head, and has been embarking on the path of the emperor ever since.

Mr. Xu Zimo thought for a moment, and finally said, "Come on, I want the quota of your Vatican."

"Happy cooperation," the old man smiled and didn't seem to be surprised.

Those who truly understand the ruins of the gods know that the crisis is endless.

But it was obvious that someone could get rid of this temptation.

"No, you are wrong, not cooperation," Xu Zimo shook his head step by step toward the old man.

He grabbed the collar of the old man's shirt and slowly raised it.

The divine power of the old man flashed by, but he did not resist.

"You are not qualified to cooperate with me.

You only deserve to be my men, maybe I will consider giving you a chance to rise. "

"What do you mean," the old man asked lightly.

"Anyway, one day I will carry my destiny and go to the upper realm.

I ca n't manage so much about the Yuanyang mainland. "

Xu Zimo replied.

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Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the old man had many thoughts.

The shock inside is like a turbulent rolling.

He looked at Xu Zimo's eyes, bearing the destiny, the goal that all beings pursued painstakingly.

Seems to be worthless to him.

It's just Xu Zimo's eyes are deep and boundless, joyless and sad, plain and plain, and he can't see anything.

After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he threw the old man out directly.

The muddy road, the old man's body hit the willow tree beside.

Although did not suffer much damage, the whole shirt was covered with mud.

"This is a lesson for you to attack my mount," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"You should be glad that you did not fight back just now."

The old man was silent for a while, and let the rain fall on him.

He originally wanted to use the remains of the gods to cooperate with Xu Zimo.

The other party is the son of Zhenwu Shengzong, and the other party is extinct.

No matter which of these two, he will not be hostile to Xu Zimo.

It is only now that he has found himself very wrong.

Xu Zimo is too domineering.

And more domineering than the way that those who follow me are prosperous and those who oppose us die.