My Skills Depend on Picking - Vol 5 Chapter 2260
Chapter 2260, because my practice depends on picking up!
Outside the Shenhuang Star Territory, the law enforcement team.
The Divine Realm Law Enforcement Team is the external protective force of the Divine Realm Human Race.
The seater is the famous dragon **** Fangchuan!
Above the temple, Fang Chuan and the Dragon Guards brothers looked into the distance, uncomfortable.
“Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang Yuanchi collected our soul fragments, so that we who were wiped out by the entire army can be resurrected.”
“Yes, everyone who fights the dead sea will reincarnate with the power of light and darkness from the lord.”
“It’s a pity that for those who died in the gods, Mr. Jiang was unable to collect their soul fragments, and would never be able to return…”
“There are good and bad, some people have become Protoss, standing opposite Lin League lord.”
“Some people fight to the last moment for Lin’s leader.”
“It is said that the lord still often runs east and west, crossing the plane, looking for a way to resurrect them…”
The young **** emperors of the new era were eager to hear, and they were more curious and admired for the man named Xi Huang.
Shangguanfu.
The cute and lovely little sister Shangguan dragged her jade cheeks, slender her legs in a bored panic.
The brothers and sisters around whispered.
Recently, she went to Jiehai, always worrying about gains and losses. She also said that she dreamed of having a’past life’ and didn’t know what she was smoking.
When the neighbor’s young talent passed by the courtyard of the Shangguan’s mansion, he laughed casually.
“Didn’t you go to God’s Domain with your family today? How is the scenery over there?”
“It’s so beautiful! The God of Origin Tree, I don’t get tired of seeing it many times.”
“There is also the inscription of the legendary Xi Emperor Lin Chen.”
Cang Dang!
Shangguan’s little sister jumped up and ran out of the courtyard to stop the young man, and said excitedly: “You…what did you just say?”
“Xi…the inscription of Emperor Xi.” The young man thought, is this girl okay?
“No, his name!”
“Lin…Lin Chen?”
boom! Hearing this name, a mutilated picture appeared in the mind of Little Sister Shangguan, and her heartstrings became tighter and sweeter.
“Hey, sister, where are you going!”
On this day, there was a younger sister who ran away from home in Shangguan’s mansion.
“I don’t know! But, thinking of his name, I always feel like I’m going to find him, he is at the end of the world, and I can find him too!”
Shangguan Yun carried her skirt and sprinkled her feet, running across the clear river, over the mountains, the sun and the moon.
She always feels that as long as she runs, she can find him!
Where will he wait for me?
The girl thought so, and she showed a sweet smile.
…
There is a legend in the holy world.
When Gu Shuo opened up the world, the world was in chaos and nothingness.
There is a legendary Valkyrie who plunged into the darkness and opened up the universe, transforming the realm into the universe, the flesh into the void, and the spirit into the galaxy.
No one knows the true or false of the legend, but every spring, the frosty Qinxue tree in the holy world will bloom and bloom beautifully.
Inside an ice palace.
A beautiful and refined white-haired woman, with a five-year-old girl reading the scriptures on her stomach.
The little girl said with a milky voice: “Aunt Ping An, why are they so good at Hao Futian?”
The white-haired woman smiled: “Because they are the cutest group of people.”
The little girl wondered: “But I don’t understand acridine, why Hao Futian would rather be broken into pieces, but also insist on returning the sacred tree to the people of the human race. He can discuss it with the gods.”
The little girl tilted her head and asked in doubt: “Don’t he know that being a partner of the Protoss will resist, discredit, and slander him?”
The white-haired woman smiled but didn’t smile: “Yes, does he really not know?”
The little girl asked again: “Then why does he want to do something that will inevitably fail.”
The white-haired woman smiled: “When you grow up, you will know that you have been bullied a few times. Many children like you don’t understand this story now.”
The little girl shook her head, seemingly understandable; “Then, is the story of Hao Futian and Lin Chen over?”
The white-haired woman smiled and said, “It depends on who you are. For those who do not want to know the truth, it is over. For those who are willing to know the truth, it has just begun.”
The little girl closed the book and said reluctantly: “I still want to hear the story of Hao Futian and Lin Chen, is there no follow-up?”
The white-haired woman shaved her Qiong nose and said with a smile: “Your current life is the follow-up to the story.”
There was a voice from outside.
“Peace, with Lingshuang, we are ready to set off.”
The white-haired woman led the little girl, “Go, I’ll take you to see Lin Chen.”
“Great!”
…
Today is the day of rejoicing between Lin Chen in Kyushu and Ye Qingwu, the little fairy of the holy world.
Even though it is already very low-key and not held in the name of Emperor Xi, it still can’t stand the tide of all directions, and the powerhouses of countless planes come to visit!
The large number of people makes the scalp numb for everyone in the holy world to receive visitors.
“Finally grabbed the spot for entry!”
“I’ve heard the name of the public for a long time.”
“Hmph, I don’t believe that Emperor Xi can be more handsome than me.”
“Ah! Today finally, I am finally about to see my most admired Emperor Xi, so excited that I can’t sleep.”
“Hey, what kind of monster is the man with dark circles and her face like a dying alpaca?”
“Um, I heard that it was a book writer, what is it called a million or something?”
“Minou shamelessly, the only writers dare to come and rub my Chen brother’s wedding wine.”
“It is rumored that Emperor Xi has a golden **** of war spear to slay the invincible hand of the enemy of the heavens. I really want to see it!”
“Just you, it would be nice to see me.”
Bingxin Square in Bingxin Palace is full of people!
However, the more numb scalp is still to come.
Wearing a black dress, Luo Bing’er, who was beautiful and refined, stood in the square of Bingxin Palace, like a mysterious rose in the dark night.
Luo Binger smiled at the visitors from all directions.
“Everyone…”
There was a bright smile on the whole world, but the guests present felt an unknown chill.
It feels like… it’s like seeing my husband go out to steal the fishy, and then go home in the middle of the night with the fishy cat coming back to sleep.
Luo Binger smiled softly.
“Everyone, today’s wedding banquet has been temporarily cancelled. I’m sorry, the married bride and groom both escaped from marriage.”
What?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Shock! Holy Realm!
On the day of rejoicing, the husband and wife both escaped from marriage?
There really is you Lin Chen Ye Qingwu!
Luo Bing’eryu clenched her fist and said a little unconvinced: “It would be nice if you didn’t give him the Dark Soul at the beginning, and I will fight him to death tonight.”
Wearing a purple skirt next to him, Zhao Anran, who was victorious, said with a smile: “Give you another chance, you will still give it to him.”
Kyushu.
The waves are surging, and on the coast, the young man in silver robe is resting on the jade legs of the enchanting woman, and there is a trace of fatigue between his eyebrows.
The goblin woman smiled and said, “Why did you run out suddenly?”
The silver-robed youth opened his eyes, “I found it.”
The enchanting woman curiously asked; “New girl?”
The Yinpao youth said with a serious face: “Who do you think of me? Did I meet someone like that kind of person!”
The goblin woman joked; “Otherwise? What kind of person can you be?”
Lin Chen smiled, and he immediately said with a serious face: “I found the candidate Lin Chen.”
The little fairy frowned slightly, “Are you ill?”
Lin Chen helped his forehead, “No, I mean Lin Chen.”
The little fairy was startled, and said in astonishment: “You mean, when you crossed over, the original owner of this body?”
The little fairy is the only Lin Chen who has confessed about his journey, after all, there is no one who knows Lin Chen better than her in the world.
Lin Chen nodded and said: “After Lingshuang reshaped Jiuzhou, I found his soul and found his reincarnation. He seems to have a little memory of his previous life.”
The little fairy said with a weird face: “What do you want to do, return the body to him?”
Lin Chen grinned at her, “Even if he wants to give it, he can’t do it. I mean, I think he is the most suitable person for mental cultivation.”
Upon hearing this, the little fairy appeared uncomfortable, “You… are going to leave?”
Lin Chen nodded slightly, “It’s still a while, but it’s not far away. I feel that I can’t hold back the skyrocketing cultivation base.”
He looked at the stars in the sky, “Once I become the ancestor, all planes cannot bear my breath, I must go to a higher level, maybe there are still ten thousand years, twenty thousand years, but this day will come.”
He can see from the inscriptions he obtained in the Dragon Realm of the Holy Realm.
Above the gods, there is another universe.
That world cannot be described as infinite.
One sword cut off hundreds of millions of cosmos, but the smallest existence.
It has a vast and long history of cultivating immortals, the technological civilization accumulated by super warships across the world, and the supreme demon realm that breeds demons.
There are strong rebirths rising against the sky, invincible people with systems, and destiny sons who transform civilization, and so on. Countless powerhouses who have been killed by the top planes have all become mediocre.
Lin Chen doesn’t know much about it, but the only thing that can be certain is that it is called the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms!
The “Heavenly Dragon Fu Shi” exercise he cultivated came from the heavens and all realms!
The little fairy stroked Lin Chen’s face, “I can’t bear to parte.”
Lin Chen slowly got up, he smiled: “It’s time to go, I’ll go find him.”
Lin Chen’s figure disappeared like a shift.
Lingzhou.
Shengwuzong, martial arts field.
The martial artist cultivated, vigorously and vigorously, bombarding a group of ‘living targets’ while the fist and wind roared.
Most of the living targets were orphans or famines admitted by the Saint Wuzong.
The living target is basically not an opponent of any Wuzong disciple, it is pure meat sandbags.
However, Sheng Wuzong has recently come to a strange living target.
boom! boom!
With two loud noises, a gray-clothed boy was blasted several meters away.
“Hey, hey, this Long Qi is crazy, right?”
“Being a flesh target must have the life of being a flesh target, dare to fight back against the inner disciple? Are you crazy!”
The two inner disciples with muscles like horned dragons flexed their hands, grinning and said: “You are very arrogant, boy, this is the first time I have seen a meat target who dared to fight back.”
The gray-clothed boy stood up with a carp. Although his face was dusty, he had star-eyed eyebrows, and his eyeballs were turning with dark and smart light.
He patted his chest, “I have a habit of not being a beaten person in my life.”
The two were startled, and laughed wildly: “Fuck, it sounds like you have the next life and the previous life.”
The gray-clothed boy suddenly smiled and said, “Maybe it really does.”
Boom~! A fierce breath was rolled up and released from the gray-clothed boy like a hurricane, and suddenly rushed towards the two, stunned everyone in the martial arts field.
After a while, there was only a pool of blood left for the two of them!
He snatched the ring of the two inner disciples, like a flexible leopard, and quickly fled into the back mountain of Saint Wuzong.
In the middle of the night, he hugged two low-level sacred rings and trudged the mountains and waters until he was sure that no one was following him.
“You’re very good, kill the psychic realm in the refining realm, and run away after hitting it. It’s absolutely unambiguous.”
A laughter sounded like a ghost, and the gray-clothed boy stood up and warned.
“Who? Pretend to be a fool, come out!”
Under the dark night; the silver-robed youth appeared with a smile, not knowing where it came from.
After becoming a god, his temperament has changed greatly, and the gray-clothed boy can’t recognize him.
The gray-clothed boy warned: “Who are you?”
The silver-robed youth played with taste: “Your name is Lin Chen, right?”
He was startled, and immediately said: “No, my name is Long Qi.”
The young man pointed at him, “I mean the previous life.”
The gray-clothed boy was struck by lightning!
Past life? How does he know my past life?
This person is mysterious, and there is no trace of the ghost, who is he?
The young Lin Chen’s eyes were sharp, and he said sharply: “Why do you know.”
“I am…” Before the words were finished, the boy blasted up with a punch, and the fist wind carried a wind blade!
The fist stopped close to the silver-robed youth, unable to move forward.
Young Lin Chen’s pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that the mysterious person in front of him was stronger than him in many dimensions!
The silver-robed youth laughed and said: “The bones are hard enough, I ask you, why don’t you go to other people’s sects to kill people without fear of death.”
Young Lin Chen said solemnly: “Because they slaughtered the village that raised me.”
The young man said: “Aren’t you afraid of death?”
The young Lin Chen looked at him directly, “Don’t be afraid! I want this life without regrets.”
The young man said again: “Ask you a question, if one day you face an impossible enemy, would you still fight?”
The young Lin Chen clenched his fists, showing his sharp edge, “Fight, why not fight.”
“Okay.” The silver-robed youth pointed to the sky, which is the direction of the gods, “If one day, there will be a purgatory on earth, dare you go there and fight again!”
Young Lin Chen unswervingly said: “Dare!”
The night fell and the curtain came to an end, and the clouds were steaming and red everywhere.
The morning light slowly poured down, when it slanted on the faces of the two of them.
The young man looked at his eyes and suddenly threw a ring and five-volume exercises to the young man, “Good answer, for you.”
When the young man looked down at the exercises, he said in shock: “You… are you Senior Xi Huang?”
When the young Lin Chen raised his head again, the silver-robed youth walked away.
At that moment, the violent wind rolled up, and the clouds rose!
The young Lin Chen was stunned suddenly.
He looked at the silver-robed youth towards the direction of the rising sun.
One figure after another followed his back.
Except for him, there is an old man faintly in the front.
Suddenly; the world roars, the mountains rain floods.
Faced with the torrential rain, thunder, and the sky-sweeping storm, the two in the front of this small team still stood at the forefront!
More and more people are following in the footsteps of the two of them.
No matter how cruel and desperate you are.
Even in the face of an enemy that is ten times stronger and dozens of times stronger, even if there are only a few people left in this team.
The young Lin Chen looked like a corner of the epic for the first time, and from this moment opened the blood and fire intertwined Ji Guang Katayu!
Why do you need sangzi land to bury your bones? Where is life not green.
Confident in life for two hundred years, you will hit the water for three thousand miles.
Xiaoyue shines across the horizon, and Qingshan will not be lost by the clear light.
Feeling melancholy, asked the boundless earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs?
When the autumn season passed, the clouds fell, and there was a thunderbolt in a riot.
Here is a song of tragedy, Cyclonus fell from the sky for me.
Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it’s stepping forward from the beginning.
Flying three million jade dragons, stirring up the divine realm.
With Long Ying in hand today, when will the blue dragon be bound?
There are so many sacred trees that have attracted countless Tianjiao to compete.
Pity the Qin Emperor’s martial arts, slightly lose his literary talent; the ancestors of various races, a little less coquettish.
Going all the way, count the romantic figures, but also look at the present.
Sorrow everywhere, full of blood, nothing more than a thought to save the common people.
If the sky is sentimental and the sky is also old, the right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life.
The past thousands of years, Chi Aya waved, the world of peace was misty.
Xiao Se Qiufeng is here again today, changing the world.
Suddenly it was reported that there was a tiger in the world, and tears burst into pouring rain.
Recalling Dongfang Hao today, only because of the Protoss has come again.
How many things, I have never been anxious. The world is turning, time is running out.
ten thousand years is too long, fight for now.
Clouds and waters are raging around the world, and the five continents are shaking and thunderous.
The human race is united as one person, try to see who can be the enemy in the world.
The sacred things of the Five Emperors and Three Emperors deceived Wuya Pass.
The wind and thunder, the flags are vigorous, and the world is everywhere.
There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb.
Dare to compete with Shura and not give way to the mad dragon.
Where is Human Victory now? The gods all over the sky are in decline.
This sword is high on the top of the God Realm, destroying the gods and letting go!
Hundreds of millions of China are Fuxi, and heroes everywhere smoke.
The road is vast, and young people and old people walk side by side.
There were fewer and fewer people in the team, some stood on the opposite side, and some fell.
But there are always new youths, embracing the new flames, joining in,
This tutor and his students always stood at the forefront, braving the wind and waves, picking up the tiles of the stars.
Even in the eternal night, always fight for light!
The young man in Yinpao tells what happened later;
The old man quietly listened to the students telling him what happened later.
There is no joy.
No anger.
It’s just that the brows are twisted together, tears are glowing in his eyes, and there are occasional sighs.
“Senior, where are you going!”
Young Lin Chen couldn’t help catching up, but found that they were getting farther and farther away from him!
“The five-volume exercises are for you.”
In the end, only the tutor and his students have passed the end of the old era and marched towards the starting point of the new era together.
Young Lin Chen tried his best to catch up and shouted.
“Senior Emperor Xi, why do you want to tell us this history.”
That silver robe laughed loudly!
“Because, all my exercises depend on picking up!”
…
Respect the ending of this book, to commemorate the mentor who illuminates me.
The youth still remembers you.
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