Crown of Silence

Chapter 462 This is all great

The Jiuzhou Continent is located in the center of Xuantian Realm.

This is the world of warriors. Warriors are divided into nine levels from bottom to top: warrior, martial arts master, great martial arts master, martial arts king, martial arts emperor, martial arts emperor, martial arts master, martial arts master, martial arts master, martial arts god, and martial arts god.

The once genius boy Ye Aotian began to practice true qi at the age of three, became a warrior at the age of twelve, and became a martial arts master at the age of fourteen, but when he was fifteen, he lost the ability to practice.

Because he didn't need to practice anymore.

He has become the only one in the world - the martial arts god!

Martial God Ye Aotian!

From then on, he laughed at the world, sat on the beauty, became a generation of legends, and spent endless years.

And at this moment, Hangzhou, by the West Lake.

A young man stood by the lake, looking at the fireworks with his hands behind his back, but his eyes were lonely and sad, as if he had written thousands of years of spring and autumn and loneliness. How many women in love looked at the back from afar, and couldn't help blushing and their hearts were moved, but they were ashamed and dared not approach.

Just because, there was a beautiful figure beside him.

"Brother Aotian, I don't care how many women you have, I just want you to have me in your heart."

Murong Qian'er, the peerless saint of Tiandi Xuanzong, who ranked first in the contemporary Jiuzhou beauty rankings, leaned on Ye Aotian's shoulder, feeling the surging kingly aura, intoxicated in love, and couldn't help herself.

"Qian'er, since you follow me, I will definitely not treat you badly."

Ye Aotian smiled evilly, stretched out his hand to touch Murong Qian'er's cheek, and in a flash, a stream of true energy flowed into her dantian, which instantly raised her cultivation, breaking through the martial emperor and martial emperor, and leaped to the immortal martial honor realm.

"Brother Aotian!"

Feeling that her cultivation had reached an unprecedented level, Murong Qian'er's heart was shocked, and she was incredulous: "You are so good to Qian'er!"

"Sister Qian'er, you are so distant. Since you are following my husband, we will be sisters in the future."

A graceful woman took Murong Qian'er's hand. It was the peerless martial arts master Dugu Yuehua who had dominated the martial arts world for thousands of years: "It just so happens that my husband's thing has become more and more powerful recently. More than 600 sisters can no longer serve him. We must get along well in the future. This is a gift from my sister."

As she spoke, Dugu Yuehua took out a shining sword. Murong Qian'er's delicate body was shocked: "Is this the peerless artifact Dugu Jiu that my husband made for me?" Sword?"

"Sister, you don't know, this is Dugu's 647th sword, I gave it to you as a gift."

When Ye Aotian heard this, he laughed up to the sky, and soared into the sky with the two beauties diagonally. Just above the clouds, the girls saw them coming forward, and the group of beauties rushed up: "Congratulations to my husband and sister Qian'er on their marriage."

Ye Aotian smiled and said: "Come, Qian'er, let me introduce your sisters to you. This is your second sister Mengqi, your third sister Muqing, your fourth sister Aoshan, your fifth sister Manwen, your sixth sister Lexi, your seventh sister Xianghan... and your six hundred and forty-sixth sister Lianmeng."

"My husband, you are so good to me."

Murong Qian'er leaned against Ye Aotian, her soft chest pressed against Aotian's arm, which immediately made Xiao Aotian dishonest.

"You bad guy, you want to bully me again."

Yuehua smiled and stretched out her hand, tapping Xiao Aotian, making Xiao Aotian even more ferocious. Yuehua raised her eyes, looked at Aotian with a reproachful look, then squatted down and opened her mouth slightly...

This was a wild and wild affair, until the women begged for mercy again and again, and they could not bear the favor, and then they stopped. Qian'er stroked the hard little Aotian, and couldn't help sighing: "My husband, you should find more sisters to come back, but I can't stand your torment."

Ye Aotian didn't say anything.

"My husband, this weird thing is too powerful." The women said one after another: "My husband, find a few more sisters to come back."

Ye Aotian still didn't say anything.

The beauties were all pouting, until after a long time, Ye Aotian seemed to come back to his senses, raised his head and stared at the beauties,

"I have a question."

"What's wrong with my husband?" The beauties asked one after another.

"I am only one man, but I have occupied more than 600 women, and I can still make you sisters love each other without any disputes. Isn't this too incredible?"

The beauties laughed: "My husband is crazy again."

"And."

Ye Aotian lowered his head and looked at his crotch: "If I have sex with 647 women in a row, if each woman takes half an hour on average, it will take 373 and a half hours, that is, 186 hours plus 35 minutes.

That is to say, I have to do it for 15 days. During these 15 days, I don't sleep or eat, and do monotonous mechanical movements. Tiezhu "It can be worn smooth, but I don't even have a scratch on my skin."

"That's because my husband has the Xuan Gong, and his body has become holy."

"Let's put aside the Xuan Gong stuff, but since you love me so much, you are willing to share me with more than 600 women, and generously let me find more women... Why?"

"Brother Aotian, I don't care how many women you have, I just want you to have me in your heart." Yuehua said shyly: "Besides, your thing is too powerful, I really..."

"It's really strange, is it the strength or the hormones that are promoted by practice?"

In a trance, all the women disappeared.

Ye Aotian looked up and saw a figure that seemed real and illusory appeared in front of him.

Ye Aotian's eyes lit up: "Old Qi, you came just in time. Ever since I picked up the ring you hid in the backyard of my ancestral house when I was eleven years old, I have always had a question in my mind."

The old man with white hair smiled angrily: "Aotian, what's your problem?"

"What exactly is Qi?"

Ye Aotian asked: "Where does it come from? Why was it born? In what way does it exist? Why is it integrated into the body. In what way does it exist? Gaseous state? Liquid state? Solid state? If it is called true energy, then it is in the gaseous state? That means I have a lot of gas stored in my body? Why haven’t I bloated yet?”

Qi Lao said: "This is because your muscles and veins are strong and your true energy has condensed into a fighting spirit and is stored in Zifu."

"What kind of material is a fighting spirit? Does it have an entity?"

Ye Aotian murmured to himself, casually pulled a harem, killed it and threw away the flesh and blood: "Where are the Eight Meridians and the Second Meridian of Ren and Governor? Where is the Zifu? In the brain?"

As he spoke, he raised the knife and cut open Murong Qian'er's brain, only to see that her brain was empty, with nothing in it: "This is the Zi Mansion? Where is the Dantian?"

"..." Qi Lao was silent.

"Also, the ninth level of martial artist, martial artist, martial artist, great martial artist, martial king, martial emperor, martial emperor, martial emperor, martial master, martial god... why are there two martial emperors in it?"

"Don't think too much."

Qi Lao took out two pieces of strange fruit that were full of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from his arms: "Aotian, it's time to practice. Come, eat some sweet potatoes."

"My name is not Ye Aotian."

The young man raised his head: "My name is Ye Qingxuan."

"Isn't it good to call me Aotian?"

Qi Lao sighed: "You became a god of martial arts at the age of fourteen. You are invincible in the world, and you are the best in a hundred generations. You are surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers. Everyone in the world is afraid of you, respects you and fears you. Your close friends all love you and are crazy about you. Not driving you.

What's wrong with such a life? "

"Everything is good in this kind of life."

Ye Qingxuan sighed: "It's just too fake."

"If you don't like it, you can change it."

Qi Lao shook his head, and time reversed in an instant, returning to hundreds of years ago. When he was fifteen years old, Ye Aotian lost his ability to practice, and even his cultivation level regressed, and he was not even as good as a martial artist.

Until he was eighteen years old, he was constantly looked down upon, and even his fiancée, who had been engaged since childhood, came to break off the engagement.

Then Qi Lao reappeared and gave him new hope.

"Are you satisfied with this kind of life?"

"Why should I practice?" Ye Qingxuan asked: "Even if you become a pump, why should I pump air into my body for no reason? Isn't it good to live a good life?"

"I see."

Qi Lao suddenly realized: "You don't like to practice."

In an instant, the sky and earth were dark, and everything returned to silence. In the chaos, the earth, water, fire, and wind were reopened, and the world was recreated.

History is rolling forward, and finally today, the epoch-making masterpiece "Day of Wrath" has ushered in the highest climax since the launch of the server - the largest guild in the game, "Dragon Group", led the most elite players to embark on the epic mission of "Reinvention" "Gods", fought all the way to the temples of the gods, and only had the last step to open the door of the gods to become the new gods.

But at this critical moment, the guild leader of the dragon group, the commander of the elite group, and the strongest legendary warrior in the game, ‘Aotian Shenlong’, unexpectedly went offline!

Soon, the game company made a video call to Aotian Shenlong's home.

"Hello, I am the GM of the game company, Xiao Wang."

"Xiao Wang?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at the old man with white beard and hair on the screen: "Aren't you angry with the youngest?"

"...Ahem, why are you offline?" Xiao Wang coughed twice and asked, "Is there something wrong with our game warehouse?"

"No, there isn't."

Ye Qingxuan pointed to the stove next to him: "I'm hungry and I'm cooking instant noodles."

"The entire guild is waiting for your command! The epic mission chain is just missing the last link!" Xiao Wang was stunned: "Can't we finish the fight first and then eat?"

Ye Qingxuan thought for a while and said, "This game of yours is too boring. I don't want to play it anymore."

"No, you have to play."

Xiao Wang was stunned: "The official plot hasn't started yet! You have to enter the game warehouse, and then after you defeat the last BOSS, we can blow up the game warehouse and send you to another world!"

"...Why should I be bombed by you?" Ye Qingxuan asked blankly: "Why should I go to another world?"

"When you go to another world, you can dominate the world with your system panel at full level!" Xiao Wang wiped his cold sweat: "And aren't you doing this task? After you finish it, you will have godhood!"

"oh."

Ye Qingxuan nodded, started eating noodles, and said while slurping: "Then I'm fine, why do I have to go to another world? There may not even be toilet paper in the other world."

"..."

Xiao Wang was silent for a long time. Soon, the screen flashed and a person appeared: "Hello, I am the administrator of the game company, my name is Zhao..."

"You just said your name was Xiao Wang, how angry you are."

The face of the person on the screen remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard anything: "Based on your feedback, we decided not to send you to another world. As long as you complete this task, we can send you to ten years ago." Rebirth."

Ye Qingxuan sipped the soup and asked vaguely:

"Okay, why are you reborn?"

"You already know all the secrets, all the tasks and plots in the game, and there are hidden professions." The man said: "After rebirth, you can become the strongest in the game! Make a huge sum of money!"

"... But I don't want to play games." Ye Qingxuan scratched his head: "I don't want to be reborn either. I'm living a good life now."

"You can chase the school beauty after rebirth!" Xiao Wang advised: "At worst, you can go to BJ Shanghai to buy a house after rebirth! You can make a lot of money!"

Ye Qingxuan looked at him, eating noodles, and finished eating after a long time. He put down the bowl and asked seriously:

"... Rebirth to buy a house, do you think I'm stupid?"

The person on the screen was silent, sweating profusely.

He irritably pulled off his tie, couldn't help but light a cigarette, took two puffs hatefully, and asked in a muffled voice: "Brother, isn't it just a dream? Why don't you play by the rules!

You see, it's not easy for us to subscribe to rewards and monthly tickets.

What do you want to do? Draw a path, I'll continue!"