Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 246 Don’t be illiterate

Originally, Guo Shengye was still watching the show, but Fang Ping, an unfilial son, dragged him into the water with his next words.

"Don't worry, if I get the treasure, I will definitely give it to King Wu. Don't look for me. The premise is that I am still alive... Of course, I may also give it to King Ye."

Fang Ping chuckled: "If the human race is besieged by then, I will definitely have to hand over the treasure to the wild king. At least it will bring a strong helper to my human race. Do you think this is true?"

Although no one praised him, Fang Ping talked about stand-up comedy for a long time by himself. He was so good at singing, reciting, doing and fighting that it completely stunned the CPUs of most people present.

Guo Shengye stood there lazily, folded his arms and sneered, but said nothing, seeming to have acquiesced to what Fang Ping said.

Zhang Tao denied it with a half-smile, "Don't give it to me, I'm still injured. Give it to King Zhentian."

Several people were blatantly discussing the arrangements afterwards, as if they would definitely get the Emperor's treasure.

"Rang Kuang, do you really think you will win?"

"It's just a quick talk!"

After waiting for a while, someone was ready to say harsh words. Guo Shengye frowned and said impatiently: "Okay, hurry up and leave. Stop jabbering."

Zhang Tao saw his name and said calmly: "Why don't I dare to come over and show off? How about letting Zhang have a good chat with you?"

He sat casually on the ground, hugged Cang Mao's fat body, and warned: "A Cang, you must study hard and don't become illiterate."

It grasped Fang Ping's thigh with familiarity, and the cold made Fang Ping shiver. Even though his strength had reached the Double Nine Forging, he still couldn't resist the coldness that seemed to be able to pierce his soul.

King Zhentian: "..."

In fact, he didn't really want the old man's praise.

Cang Mao wrinkled her nose and said, "But this cat doesn't like reading. Cats are kept for playing, not for studying."

Guo Shengye frowned and said dissatisfied: "Why don't you praise me? I recognized you at a glance."

At this moment, Fang Ping couldn't bear it anymore and emphasized in a low voice: "That's a crack in the brain core!"

"The Tomb of King Wu Zhang Tao!"

At this time, an old voice that perfectly suited the desolate atmosphere sounded: "Alas, how many heroes have died here this time, pitiful, deplorable, pathetic! Taoist Master Fengyun is here to see you off!"

Xiaobai said indifferently: "Anyway, as long as you know what I mean."

After listening to Guo Shengye's words, the smile on Li Zhu's face faded a little, and he stopped trying to tease Guo Shengye, who was impatient at the moment.

Guo Shengye quickly glanced at Zhang Tao, whose expression was expressionless, and looked at Li Zhu with a sneer: "What are you going to do? What your cave is best at is internal strife. Instead of going back and being killed by you for a reason, it's better to just stay with me.

I treat you as your younger brother."

"The Tomb of Destruction!"

"Why is King Wu doing this? I am just a corpse collector." Taoist Fengyun said in a pitiful tone: "How many heroes have died without a name. Isn't it sad? Since ancient times, few strong men have been known, but Fengyun is the only one who has left his name!"

"Tomb of Tyrant!"

King Zhentian could only feel the veins on his forehead pulsing. This boy was really crazy. No one from Fengyun Taoism could pretend to be cool like him.

With these words, Guo Shengye was simply stepping on Fengyun Taoist to ascend to the throne.

Guo Shengye stared at the old man who seemed to be singing an opera for a long time, and then said: "Are you the one just now?"

He said calmly: "The people here have forged a sky-gazing mirror to spy on the place where the king fights. I just want to see who is alive and who is dead inside."

Guo Shengye didn't say anything, "Otherwise you will be like this old man in the future," but everyone present subconsciously completed this sentence in their hearts.

"Why not? Aren't you Li Zhu one of the victims?"

Fang Ping nodded imperceptibly.

Fang Ping didn't want to talk to Xiaobai, so he silently led everyone from the Sixth Grade Domain to the King's Battle Ground.

Xiaobai followed Qin Fengqing and Zhang Wu and landed next to Fang Ping and others.

King Zhentian's explanation let everyone present know what Taoist Fengyun's Three Realms Ranking was about, and appeased everyone who wanted to attack Xu Ying.

On the densely packed coffins behind him, a personal name appeared. Each coffin had a personal name!

"Grave of War!"

He turned his head and glanced at Xiaobai, looked at Zhang Wu and Qin Fengqing and said, "Follow Fang Ping."

Taoist Fengyun praised him with laughter and tears: "The King of Heaven has good eyesight."

Seeing what Guo Shengye wanted to say, it quickly said in order to divert his attention: "It's strange that your name is not on those coffins."

People from other forces also found the entrance to the domain and entered.

Guo Shengye frowned again. His already sharp appearance looked particularly untouchable at the moment. Coupled with his tall body, he felt very oppressive.

The mystery of Fengyun Taoist when he appeared directly made Guo Shengye's arrogance at this moment.

Just when Zhang Wu and Qin Fengqing were about to leave, Li Zhu chuckled again and asked: "Flower God General, are you really not planning to return to the cave?"

"Yes, Palace Master."

Although there were only two people who wanted to enter the Emperor's Palace, which seemed a bit pitiful among these forces, Guo Shengye still arranged it as a matter of course: "Let's enter through different entrances."

"..."

What came with the cold was Xiaobai's voice: "In the sky, overseas fairy islands and caves may join forces to weaken the Land of Resurrection, so be careful."

For a moment, this huge perimeter seemed a little sparse.

The names of ancient powerful men appeared one after another, both living and dead.

As he spoke, a phantom appeared in the sky, with countless phantoms of coffins behind him.

"..."

Xiaobai continued with satisfaction: "Do you see that person over there? After you go in, look for an opportunity to kill him. He is a warrior who practices spiritual consciousness. Killing him can heal the hole in your brain."

Although he was sitting on the ground, looking up at the shadow in mid-air, his aura was overwhelming, as if he was looking down at the other person.

Guo Shengye raised his head, stared at the phantom, and said with a faint smile: "You want to collect my body? He is not qualified yet."

Guo Shengye twitched the corner of his mouth and complained: "Obviously all the sages in ancient times were lonely, and only the drinkers left their names. Why do you still tamper with other people's poems casually?"

Li Zhu smiled gently: "How could that be?"

The interrupted old man paused for a moment and cried sadly: "All the heroes of the ages have died here! The Nine Emperors, the Four Heavenly Emperors, the ancient emperors, the true gods of the three realms, the original heroes, the golden gods and demons... all deserve to have their names left in history.

How can you die without a name?"

Fengyun Taoist: "..."

Since he appeared on the scene, this kid has dismantled many sets for him, and he still wants him to praise him. Didn't he dream about it?!

Taoist Fengyun said calmly: "I'm afraid the wild king has recognized the wrong person. I'm afraid the wild king has never seen me before."

Guo Shengye looked up at the mysterious shadow and said speechlessly: "Do you think I'm blind?"

(End of chapter)