Chapter 2177 (1/2)
Tibetan Lord, God of creation!
This was something Chu Feng had never thought about before. He thought that the Tibetan master who could block the snake statue should be the middle God, or the upper God who was a little stronger than the snake god. But now he is the God of creation.
Chu Feng can't help but think of his master, long Haoran, who has never met. He is as famous as the Tibetan master. So the realm should be similar. Is it also a powerful God of creation?
Thinking that his ancestor might be the God of creation, Chu Feng suddenly felt tall. When he came to the hidden world, the people who couldn't stand it most were the people who were fighting for their father and father, because their father generation and father generation were both powerful gods. They didn't feel much about it before, but now they think that their master ancestor may be the God of creation. Chu Feng is still a little proud.
However, such pride disappeared in a flash. I felt that there were not many states with and without this master. I would not help myself if I had him. I still lived like that without him, and there were still so many enemies.
It's really irritating to compare people with people!
In the sky, the Yin soft man politely showed respect to the Tibetan master. Then he remembered what body he was. He looked at Chu Yi not far away. He was surprised and said, ”Tibetan master, what did you say just now?”
He ignored it just because of the appearance of the Tibetan Lord. In retrospect, when he appeared, he seemed to call the person in front of him why he was the saint. The feminine man didn't understand clearly for a moment.
Without waiting for the Tibetan master's reply, Chu Yi raised his head to look at the void, and said indifferently, ”Tibetan master, are you going to stop me?”
The Tibetan master took Dama and fell between Chu Yi and Yin Rou man. He said softly, ”it's destiny for people to die and die. Some people should die, but they can't die. You can go now. I hope that I can't see you walking in the secret places, but stay in your Huyan family.”
Huyan Jue Ming?
When people heard this name and surname, they felt very strange. The Xuanyuan family respected and deterred the four forces. However, there was no Huyan family. Only Bai Shaobai and Feiyun narrowed their eyes. They probably knew who the Huyan Jue Ming was.
There was also a little awe in their eyes, because that place was what they needed to look up to. Except for the Xuanyuan family, they could not have a normal and equal dialogue.
Huyan Jue Ming squinted and looked at the enchanting Chu on the ground reluctantly. He had been wandering in Zhongzhou for a year. Today, he happened to come to ask mountain, where he saw a woman. He knew more about the half of the mountain than the people present. He knew more about the half of the mountain and what it meant to go to the middle of the mountain.
He wanted to take Chu enchanting away, but now there is not only a Tibetan master here, but also a person who obviously wants to stop him. Huyan Jue Ming knows that it's not so simple to take people away.
It's inevitable to leave, but Huyan Jue Ming's eyes leaped over the Tibetan master and looked at Chu Yi. No matter how he looked, he couldn't see clearly what the face looked like. He opened his mouth and said, ”I can go, but I want to know who is the person who stops me.”
”You want revenge?” The Tibetan master seems to know the general light mouth.
Huyan Jue Ming really thinks so, but he can't admit it to the Tibetan master: ”the Tibetan master is joking. I just want to see what's sacred to stop me. I'll take a detour when I meet.”
There is a meaning in the words that everyone can still hear.
”Qingsha, the inheritor of one of the seven evil kings in ancient times
The Tibetan master did not keep silent this time, but said faintly: ”but you'd better give up your mind. The ancient seven evil kings are inherited in one continuous line, and they all have connections with each other. Even your grandfather doesn't dare to fight lightly now, so don't think much about it. Living is better than everything.”
Huyan jueliang's facial muscles twitch. He looks at Chu Yi in surprise. He has heard about it for a long time. The inheritors of the ancient Qisha emperor have been revived one by one. Unexpectedly, he met him today.
Qingsha, isn't that the fourth of the seven evil saints?
Huyan jueliang's eyes did not have the kind of bleakness just now, because he was very clear that the Tibetan master was not alarmist. The inheritor of Qisha Shengjun meant that he could go to the peak of Qisha Shengjun's ancient times in the future, which was definitely not something his grandfather could easily deal with.
He nodded, turned around and left, and soon disappeared in the sight of the public. Chu Yi did not catch up with him. If the Tibetan master did not appear, he would not mind killing Huyan Jue Ming, but now that the Tibetan master appears, he does not mind giving some face.
When he turned to leave, the Tibetan Master said: ”Qingsha holy king, please tell Chu Feng, mingmie's fate, the unchangeable road ahead, and abide by the original intention!”
Chu Yi pauses for a moment and then disappears directly. No one knows where he went.