Fantasy: Automatically becomes stronger, even begging for mercy when the emperor comes

Xiao Yang didn't dare to imagine how many collections there were here.

He came to a disposal shelf and picked up a bow casually.

Take a closer look, it is actually the top grade of the ground step!

You know, the Heaven-Slashing Divine Sword he is using now is just a ground level!

However, such a treasure is placed here, but it is like a drop of water in the sea, and it cannot set off a single wave.

How many worlds have been conquered and how many forces have been looted in exchange for this terrifying heritage?

Xiao Yang suspected that here, there was a considerable possibility that there were imperial soldiers, even immortal soldiers!

Just as Xiao Yang was looking around, a person suddenly appeared behind him.

This person is extremely cultivated, strong in his skills, and walks without making a sound at all.

He arched his waist, like a leopard, and was rapidly approaching Xiao Yang!

However, what kind of person Xiao Yang is, even if he is wandering, he has not been able to let go of his vigilance.

When the other party stepped within thirty meters of him, he had already detected the abnormality!

Xiao Yang grabbed a Heaven-step war hammer next to him, turned around at great speed, and confronted it.

"What man!"

Seeing that Xiao Yang discovered his whereabouts, he was not moved.

"What kind of person, I still want to ask who you are!"

Xiao Yang took a closer look, only to find that he knew this person.

It was the middle-aged strong man guarding the city gate!

At this moment, Xiao Yang felt that his sweat hair was about to stand up.

Could it be that his true identity has been exposed?

This buddy chased into the fantasy realm and wanted to get rid of himself?

Unexpectedly, the two sides looked at each other for a long time, but the other party could not sit still first.

The middle-aged strong man was a little impatient.

"Speak, who are you?"

Faced with such a situation, Xiao Yang had to bite the bullet and take out his fake identity.

"Thirteenth Ancestor, Xiao Yang!"

Upon hearing Xiao Yang's reply, the other party was stunned and did not move for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yang was relieved.

Because, only virtual characters in the fantasy world can have such a reaction.

Obviously, the middle-aged strong man in front of him is not the essence of the outside world, but also a character simulated by the illusion.

The other party was silent for a while, only then did he recover, simply sharpened, and hugged Xiao Yang with a fist.

"It turned out to be the Thirteenth Ancestor Master, and it was far from welcome!"

Xiao Yang's old god was there, pretending to be arrogant, and he snorted.

"Nice lad!"

"Why don't I know you, what are you?"

Upon hearing Xiao Yang ask this, the middle-aged strong man was a little stunned.

"You... You don't know me?

Xiao Yang's head was sweating.

Damn, you guy, who is sacred?

Why should everyone know you?

At this point, Xiao Yang had no way back and could only act hard.

"yes, I don't know. What's wrong? The

middle-aged man hesitated, but finally replied respectfully.

"It's okay!"

"Below is the Star Heavenly Palace Master, Zhao Fanxing!"

I lean, it turns out that your guy is not low in status.

Fortunately, the fake identity I made up is an ancestor, otherwise it really can't cover you.

Xiao Yang complained in his heart, but on the surface, he was old-fashioned.

"Well, it turned out to be Xiao Zhao!"

"Not bad, good, grown up. I...... When the old man left Tiangong to go to the front, you hadn't grown up.

Zhao Fanxing's posture was more respectful.

"In this way, Ancestor Xiaoyang has been fighting abroad for 20,000 years, which is admirable!"

Xiao Yang was speechless.

Doesn't it mean that you can only live for a maximum of 10,000 years?

How did your kid grow up in 20,000 years?

Xiao Yang coughed twice and looked for another topic.

"Xiao Zhao, what level is it now."

Zhao Fanxing immediately replied.

"The junior is not talented, he has been promoted to the [Great Emperor Realm] for more than five thousand years, and he has not made any progress, and he cannot impact the [Immortal Realm] for a long time."

"I also hope that Ancestor Xiaoyang will mention more to help the younger generation become immortals as soon as possible!"

Xiao Yang almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

I, Xiaoyang He De, can guide your old man to become an immortal.

I'm just a saint cultivator now!

Saints, holy kings, holy emperors, quasi-emperors, great emperors....

The gap between the two of us is bigger than the galaxy!

How about I borrow the system for you?

I think this way in my heart, but I can't show it on the surface.

Xiao Yang bowed his head slightly and agreed.

"The old man has some experience, when he is in a good mood, he will tell you."

The Star Emperor gave a big gift and bowed to the end.

"Thank you Xiaoyang Old Ancestor!"

"I don't know why the ancestor came here?"

Xiao Yang quietly put the weapon back in its original place.

According to his current personality, these things in the Treasure Pavilion are completely broken copper and iron for ancestor-level people.

Look at the excuse of treasures, it can no longer be used.

"This, the old man came to find... Great ancestor. Yes, look for the Great Ancestor.

Zhao Fanxing shook his head.

"Ancestor Xiao Yang is in the wrong place. The Great Ancestor was no longer in the Nine-Layer Immortal Domain, but had moved elsewhere.

When Xiao Yang heard this, he became a little interested.

Yo he, it turns out that in this fantasy realm, there is really a great ancestor?

Then I want to see what the Great Ancestor of the Star Heavenly Palace looks like.

Is it three heads and six arms?

Is it Da Luo Jinxian?

"Okay, I'm going to see him. Lead the way! "

......

Zhao Fanxing took Xiao Yang out of the Nine-Layer Immortal Domain and came to a remote place.

When Xiao Yang saw it, he was suddenly puzzled.

It turned out that in front of me was a mausoleum.

The huge closed mountain, thousands of meters high, although magnificent, but lifeless, lifeless.

"What do you mean, the Great Ancestor is dead?"

Zhao Fanxing waved his hand, and the tomb door rumbled open.

"Old Ancestor Xiaoyang misunderstood. The Great Ancestor was just physically weakened and retreated here.

Zhao Fanxing did not come down with Xiao Yang.

In the end, only Xiao Yang walked into the mausoleum.

Walking through the long corridor, what appeared in front of you was endless candlelight.

In the depths of the candlelight, a hundred-zhang high platform stands majestically.

Xiao Yang also did not pay attention to any respectful and humble etiquette, and directly took off and flew up.

On the high platform, there is a fairy-filled Dan Ding, and a strange danxiang comes from inside.

Behind Dan Ding, there was a sick man sitting looking dressed, like a Taoist priest.

The man coughed while taking care of Danding.

Seeing Xiao Yang coming, he cast a kind gaze.

Xiao Yang felt a hint of strangeness, but he couldn't tell what the problem was.

Seeing that Xiao Yang did not speak, the man smiled and took the initiative to find a topic.

"What are you?"

For this question, Xiao Yang felt that he was about to say badly.

No way, when you encounter a new character, you always need to introduce yourself.

"Thirteen Ancestors

, Xiao Yang..." "More than five thousand battles out and fighting

..." "Three thousand battles on the front line, oh no, the latest version should be twenty thousand years..." The

sick man has been listening carefully to Xiao Yang's nonsense.

When Xiao Yang finished pulling, he smiled gently.

"No, not this fake identity."

"I want to know who the hell you are."

Only at this moment did Xiao Yang understand why he felt strange.

Because, although the man in front of him is sick, there is a trace of fairy charm in his eyes!

This...... This is a living person!!