I Started The Game Shocked The Empress

I saw that in the center of Northern Dipper city, a stone pillar with sky-opening stands standing here. The stone pillars are pitch-black and have red-gold lines, and this red-gold pattern spreads from the bottom of the stone pillars to the sky.

"Northern Dipper Sky Stone..."

"Is this the Northern Dipper sky stone that the elder sister said? When night falls, the seven stars in the sky will light up, and the Northern Dipper sky stone will light up, and the Northern Dipper secret realm will also come over the Northern Dipper city at that time... "

Ning Tian's gaze fell on the Northern Dipper sky stone and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It seems that this Northern Dipper sky stone is very mysterious."

The eyes of the two women also fell on the stone pillars.

"Well, there is a mystery."

Ning Tian nodded and looked at the red gold pattern on the stone pillar, but he suddenly had a bold idea in his mind, and he could not help but murmured, "Is this Northern Dipper sky stone, the red gold pattern, a formation? …If you can Insight..."

If this sentence is heard by others, I am afraid that Ning Tian is a lunatic in an instant.

This Northern Dipper secret realm is said to be Heavenly Dao treasure.

And this Northern Dipper sky stone is the key thing to open the Northern Dipper secret realm, something that can be related to Heavenly Dao, who dares to mess around?

However.

Ning Tian dare.

Sorry, no destiny is to do whatever you want.

"Wife, wait for me."

Ning Tian took the two women into an uninhabited alley, where he looked up just to see the whole picture of the Northern Dipper sky stone. After speaking to the two women, he directly operated the sky's secret technique, wanting to spy on the Northern Dipper. The mystery of Tianshi!

And Luo Wuqing and Su Yueyao watched quietly without asking more or disturbing him.

In front of Ning Tian, ​​the light of heaven emerged.

He dragged the heavenly light one after another onto the Northern Dipper sky stone.

Secret calculation.

After a long time.

"A formation?"

The secret of heaven suddenly appeared, and Ning Tian raised his brows slightly. When he was ready to thoroughly insight into this formation, the light of heaven in front of him gradually dimmed: "This fortune-telling... Improve his heavenly secret technique."

Fortunately...

Ning Tian remembered the general appearance of the formation.

"call…"

"Now, just wait until night falls and the secret realm is opened."

Ning Tian waved his hand, and the dim light of heaven in front of him dissipated, and then he took the two women out of the alley and headed towards the Northern Dipper city. Originally, he wanted to find an inn in the Northern Dipper city, while night fell. There is still some time to do a little serious cultivation.

but…

Soon, the black stone stele in the center of Northern Dipper attracted the attention of a group of people.

"This is…"

"Are you the top of the Northern Dipper secret realm?"

Luo Ruqing looked at the black stone stele with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Oh?"

Ning Tian looked at it curiously, but soon his expression became a little weird, and the more he looked at the black stone stele, the more something went wrong.

"The ninth time... Ye Shuang..."

"Tenth time...no dust..."

"The eleventh time... Wen Qing..."

"The seventeenth time, Mu Xuanqing..."

When Ning Tian read the familiar name on the black stone tablet, even Luo Ruqing and Su Yueyao beside him were a little surprised. On the black stone tablet, the chief position of the Northern Dipper secret realm since the ninth. It has been occupied by the people of Tiangong.

"These cultivators who tried secret realm with the brothers are really miserable."

Ning Tian offered sympathy for those cultivators.

no way.

Who can be better than the nine heavenly palaces of that period.

"Hey, husband, if you didn't leave a name on it, wouldn't you have no face?" At this moment, Su Yueyao on the side cast a playful look.Ning Tian: "..."

Damn it?

It seems to be such a reason?

If you didn’t leave a name, wouldn’t you have no Face?

Although he really doesn't care about the face, he can't eat it after all, but... he still has to do his best.

"It seems that I have to be serious."

Ning Tian spread out his hands. He really didn't want to get the Heavenly Dao treasure after leaving his name, he just didn't want to lose the face of Tiangong.

right.

That's it.

"but…"

"Unexpectedly, there are still eight people in front of the master sister."

"But...the eight people can't see their names clearly, they can see a little bit, but they are in a vague state. It should be that the black stone stele does not want others to see the real name on it..."

Ning Tian murmured.

On this black stone tablet, besides the names of Ye Shuang and others, there are eight other names.

but…

There is a group of brilliance circulating in those names, and it seems that they deliberately prevent them from seeing their real names.

Do not…

Not so much deliberately...

It should be said that it is a deliberate, deliberate protection of the name.

"Hey."

"Have you seen that stone stele is named first?"

at this time.

More and more cultivators gathered around Northern Dipper Square, their eyes fell on the black stone tablet, and they couldn't help but talk.

"Tsk tsk..."

"The nine heavenly palaces, all have their names on the stone tablets...it is worthy of the past celestial bodies, too strong..."

"Hey-hey."

"Because of this, those cultivators were depressed back then, and they are still a little dissatisfied with them."

"What can I do if I refuse to accept it? Don't I have to hold back when I refuse to accept it?"

"Rather than discussing the Nine Temples, I am even more curious about the name of the first place. That name... can actually be displayed, but this name is really amazing... What is Daoist?"

A chubby cultivator looked at the highest point of the black stone stele and couldn't help but mumble.

"Shh..."

"Speak down, what if this existence is still alive? Be careful to suffer!"

Heard of this.

The cultivator next to him reminded him by pulling his sleeves.

"Um?"

Hearing the words of these cultivators, Ning Tian noticed that there was a name on the top of the black stone stele. This name seemed to be forcibly squeezed up, and he didn't want the names below to be protected by brilliance.

but…

It seems that because of the passage of time, these big characters are a bit vague.

You can only see the positive... Daoist, these three words.

"Strange, why is this name unprotected?"

Ning Tian frowned, and doubt flashed in his eyes.

boom.

at this time.

In the sky, a roar sounded.

Everyone looked up.

I saw a golden floating battleship slowly sailing out of the void, with a big dragon on the bow.

"It's the Long Family of the West Desolate Star Territory!""It is said that...The Long Family is the richest family in the Western Wild Star Territory. This battleship is said to be made by Golden Spirit Stones! Even... even their latrines are made by Golden Spirit Stones. I really want to bite it, isn't it true? of."

There was constant discussion around.

"Long Family in the West Desolate Star Territory?"

Ning Tian raised his brows, and watched silently with the two women.

Under the countless gaze of Northern Dipper Square, the dragon-head battleship slowly landed in Northern Dipper. A young man slowly walked off the battleship, and a middle-aged man was behind him.

"Ao'er, you must fight for my Long Family!"

"You are the tenth generation of my Long Family Tianjiao!"

"This time, no matter what... the Northern Dipper secret realm must be taken down!"

The middle-aged man glanced at this Long Ao, then looked at the black stone monument standing high in the center of Northern Dipper Square, and said to Long Ao with earnest and earnest voice.

"Father rest assured."

Long Ao nodded.

"Aoer...definitely, it must be successful! Long Family, you must get your face back!" At this moment, a slightly older black-haired old man walked out of the dragon head battleship.

"grandfather."

Long Ao quickly saluted.

"Yes... The Long Family will rely on you this time."

"A shame, our Long Family... it will definitely be possible!"

Another voice sounded.

An old man in Jinpao with a cane walked out, and his old eyes looked at the black stone stele, angrily.

"Great grandfather, you are always slow."

There was a trace of cold sweat on Long Ao's forehead.

"Fart! Leave him alone, Aoer, you must leave your name on the stele this time!"

"It's a great-great-grandfather..."

"Ahem...Yes...We Aoer can rectify the name of the Long Family..."

"Great, great, great grandfather, why are you here too..."

Long Ao was sweating wildly.

For a time, there were already six people including Long Ao who came out of the void ship.

"this…"

"What's the strange way of sending off?"

Seeing this scene, Ning Tian frowned slightly, and the two women beside him felt a little strange. Isn't it just that the classic elders sent Junior to enter this Northern Dipper secret realm? Why does it look so weird.

"Yes…"

"Yes…"

And just when Ning Tian was stunned, another very low and old voice rang from the dragon-head battleship.

Isn't it?

and also?

Ning Tian raised his brows and looked over.

I saw it.

Among the dragon head battleship, an old man with a bald head slowly walked out, still holding three wooden boxes in his arms.

"Zengzengzeng...great-grandfather, wait a little longer and don't scatter the ashes of your ancestors." Seeing this scene, Long Ao rushed in cold sweat, and quickly walked over to help the old man.

Ashes?

Damn it!

Is this old man holding three urns in his arms?

"Slow fart!"

"Proud boy, the old man tells you that those bastards finally did not come today, you must leave a name for my Long family!"

This old man was also an irritable guy. He glared at Long Ao, and did not hesitate to sprinkle a little ashes out of the urn in his arms.

"Those bastards?"

Aside, Ning Tian was confused.

Right now.In front of the dragon head battleship, if you count the three urns, there are exactly ten people.

"Hey."

At this time.

A sigh came from the side, and the surrounding cultivator began to discuss.

"The Dragon Family in the Western Desolate Star Territory is really miserable. Each generation of the Dragon Family Patriarch is a generation of tianjiao, but unfortunately, after entering this Northern Dipper secret realm... they all encounter a generation of celestial bodies in the Heavenly Palace..."

"Tsk tsk..."

"Don't mention how miserable..."

"The ghosts know what they experienced in the Northern Dipper secret realm."

"Every failed Long Family Tianjiao ended up staying in the Heavenly God Realm."

"..."

Hearing the discussion of the surrounding cultivators, Ning Tian seemed to understand what had happened, and the sympathetic gaze fell on the Long Family and his group in an instant. It seems...they will also be thrown into trouble during this trip.

This Long Family is simply too miserable.

Originally, every generation of Patriarch is Tianjiao, which should be a kind of rejoicing thing, but...it’s a coincidence that I met the celestial bodies of the past in the Northern Dipper secret realm...

And this time...

It's worse.

Not only met a celestial body, but also an open celestial body...

"Ao'er, this time...Without the bastards in Tiangong, you must rectify the name of my Long Family, nine times on horseback! Every time you encounter the Dogecoins, grass, and madness of Tiangong's group of bastards."

The grumpy old man holding three urns yelled.

Due to the excitement of the words, the ash in the urn he was holding was not unnecessarily scattered, and I was frightened when I looked at the surrounding cultivator.

"It is said that..."

"This time someone from the Celestial Palace has already arrived, known as the Patriarch of the Celestial Palace."

at this time.

A weak voice sounded.

Long Ao raised his head and said silently.

The old man of Long Jiashu: "..."

Long's urn: "..."

"What...what..."

Hearing this, the irritable old man's face suddenly changed, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, which was obviously afraid of being beaten by the people of the heavenly palace.

"Aoer, where did you get the news?"

The middle-aged man furrowed his brows tightly, and several of his family members looked solemn.

They, who had been dominated by the heavenly god body, naturally knew the horror of the heavenly body.

"Oh."

"Just now when we were outside the Northern Dipper domain, a mean young man told me that he also gave me a portrait of the palace patriarch that day." As he said, he took a portrait from his arms.

"Fuck!"

The moment Ning Tian saw the portrait, a big groove fell in his heart.

This horseman...

This portrait is definitely not painted against his face?

Suddenly.

Between the lightning and flint, Ning Tian directly took out the ice silkworm facial makeup that he hadn't used for a long time and hung it on his face, turning into Ning Shuaibi in a second.

"Oh shit…"

"Senior Brother Eight pits daddy!"

He cursed secretly in his heart.

That mean young man in Long Ao's mouth is definitely Ye Wu You!

Because it's cheap.

He is familiar with this portrait!

When he first came to Tiangong, Ye Wu You once asked him to paint a portrait, and he said that he would use his handsome portrait to sell it to the rich lady of God's Domain, and then divide the money for him!

original…

It's waiting for him to use it!

"what…"

"The person in this portrait, have we just seen it?"

"Seems to have seen it?"

at this time.

The eyes of the surrounding cultivator were all brushed together, and they suddenly glanced at Ning Tian and his party. Old color critic...Oh no, that serious person wouldn't pay attention?

Naturally, he noticed Ning Tian beside him.

"what?"

"Why is it ugly?"

"Are we dazzled?"

"Grass."

"Wei Mao, this kid is so stinky, can he be accompanied by such a beautiful woman?"

There was a trace of anger and a trace of dissatisfaction in the sound of the discussion.

"Tiangong Patriarch?"

"Are the people from Tiangong also here?"

at this time.

A low voice sounded.

Then, hundreds of cultivators of the ancestral gods appeared on the Northern Dipper square, and glanced at the middle-aged man with a beard. A cold color flashed in his eyes: "Since the heavenly man has appeared, then we, Northern Dipper, have turned The Tiangong organization can be activated again."

"Everyone, remember our slogan?"

"The Northern Dipper secret realm can be absent, but the heavenly man must lose!"

"Woo..."

"Finally wait until the Celestial Man, the big one can't beat it, this little one can always bully it all at once, right?"

"Woo...I want revenge! Last time in Northern Dipper secret realm, the one named Ye Wu You not only defeated me, but also played me. Little Brother humiliated me, woooo, this time I want to bounce back!"

"You don't know..."

"The Peihu of the Heavenly Palace, when the old man met him last time, I was a Fatty. He ran after him for three thousand miles to tell the old man that it’s not good to be fat... Now it’s fine, the old man is thin. Become a monkey."

"Woo..."

"And Mu Xuanqing, she's a devil... She fed daddy a big tonic pill, and now daddy is still full of energy, laughing to death, and the blood pressure is endless."

"..."

Around, a piece of ghost cries and wolves howl.

See this scene.

Ning Tian fell into silence, turned his head to look at the cultivator on the side, and asked, "This fellow daoist, what is this...what's the situation?"

"No, no? Is there anyone who hasn't heard of the Northern Dipper Anti-Temple Organization? You think so many of us are here to fight for the treasure of the Northern Dipper secret realm? That's just one thing!"

"Hey-hey."

"We are here to watch the show, and join the Anti-Tiangong organization by the way!"

"Think about it, who is Tiangong?"

"It's all a god body!"

"If you don't take advantage of him when he is weak, do you still wait for him to get up? Think about it, it's so cool to be able to hammer a man of heaven."

Hearing what Ning Tian said, the fat cultivator couldn't help but smile.

"..."

Hearing this, Ning Tian was speechless.

Strong sense of substitution.

He even beat himself up.

At this moment, he finally understood why the senior sisters did not allow themselves to reveal their identity.

It's meowing.

If you reveal your identity, let alone get treasures, someone will chase you wherever you go.

These guys are very angry with the people in Tiangong, but... they can't take revenge, so they can only target in the Northern Dipper secret realm.

The villain of the heavenly palace.Tiangong behavior, the ancestor is holding the pot.

"I am..."

Ning Tian was crazy.

"Zengzeng...great-grandfather, don't worry...Tiangong Patriarch, since he can come here, it means that he is not superior to the heavenly realm, so I still have a chance." Long Ao raised his head, a flash of confidence flashed in his eyes.

"Hey!"

"you're so dumb!"

"That's what we thought at the beginning!"

The irritable old man of the Long Family trembled with anger, and the urn in his arms trembled three times: "You are young and I don't know that Tiangong is strong. I mistakenly think of myself as a king, and I'm talking about you!"

Long Ao and Long Aotian are only one word apart, but they are different.

"Patriarch?"

at this time.

A sound of temptation sounded with a hint of uncertainty.

"Huh!"

For an instant.

Hearing the word Patriarch, everyone thought of Patriarch Tiangong, and all their eyes suddenly moved towards that place, only to see a white-haired old man walking slowly, and there were two others behind him. Young man.

One had a serious face, and the other had a pale face.

"?!"

Hearing these two words, Ning Tian frowned. Who called him in the public? Isn't this trying to murder him?

He looked back.

I saw three acquaintances.

Di Tian, ​​Lao Di and Lao Xu...

"These three guys... are they here to harm me?"

Feeling the malicious gazes around him, Ning Tian had already figured out how to get out. Although he was not afraid of things, he didn't need to cause so much trouble.

"Master...how did you become ugly?"

The three of Di Tian came over, and didn't even notice the gaze around them.

Although Ning Tian wears the ice silkworm facial makeup, but...Lao Xu and Di Wuji both know Luo Wuqing and Su Yueyao, and the mascot is lying on the side!

Seeing the enthusiasm of Emperor Xu Shen, Ning Tian wanted to beat him up.

How come you don’t see Lao Xu so enthusiastic on weekdays?

"Haha, Patriarch has not seen you for a few days, I really miss it!"

"I guessed that Patriarch you would be here. After all, there is always Patriarch you in good places. You are...Ah!" Lao Xu said to Ning Tian as he walked enthusiastically.

However.

The words are not over yet.

As soon as the Tianzi of the palace was uttered that day, he saw a fist as big as a sandbag magnified in his eyes.

"Fuck!"

"When did Patriarch switch to this way of welcoming!!"

Exclaimed.

In the eyes of everyone, the Void God Emperor turned into a meteor, heading towards the outside of Northern Dipper City.

"This fellow daoist... dare to ask, what kind of power are you?"

And at this time.

The bearded middle-aged man from the Northern Dipper Anti-Tian Temple organization looked over, a pair of sharp eyes fell on Ning Tian's body, and a suspicious color flashed in his eyes. The more he looked at Ning Tian, ​​the more suspicious he became.

The guy who was imaginary just now is called this young patriarch!

and…

There is another sentence!

Most likely, he is the Patriarch of the Heavenly Palace!

For a time.

For all the cultivators around including Long Ao, those eyes fell on Ning Tian, ​​waiting for an answer from him.

"Ah ha ha.""It seems you want to get to know me."

However, Ning Tian had already figured out a countermeasure.

Naturally, he can't be positive with these guys. There are several gods here. He is not that stupid. If he can choose the positive just when he can die, it must be a bad brain.

"In Xia Ning Shuai Bi, it is the demolition of the ancestor of Tianmen."

"Recently, I'm doing promotional activities to open Tianmen. One get one free. If we can get along, we can open one and get two free."

Ning Tian smiled and looked at the surrounding cultivator, and said.

"..."

Heard of this.

There was silence all around.

What is the name of this ugly guy...Ning Shuaibi?

They suddenly felt that they had been insulted.

And what kind of demolition of the door, what is it, I have never heard of it at all!

"Ning fellow daoist, what did you say about this demolition of heaven?"

The middle-aged man with beard frowned and asked.

"Ha ha."

"You don't understand something, right? Demolition of the Tianmen is a Sect built in obedience to the times. It is a Sect that serves a large number of cultivators." Ning Tian looked at a group of cultivators seriously.

"Think about it, you guys, if the old ones don't go away, the new ones don't come. Only by demolishing can we rebuild better ones."

"..."

"Although I feel like he is talking nonsense, I feel that what he said makes sense."

"I think so…"

The surrounding cultivator took a deep breath, and was stunned by Ning Tian's words.

Seeing this scene, Luo Wuqing and Su Yueyao couldn't help but laugh in their hearts, and they were another group of poor guys who were fooled by Ning Tian.

"Demolition of Tianmen, how is it a demolition of words?"

Long Ao squinted and looked over.

"Oh?"

"This fellow daoist, want me to give it a try? But there are no buildings nearby that can be demolished... This Northern Dipper city demolished, is it annoying, right?"

Ning Tian raised his brows slightly, so it was difficult to act.

"Try, just take this dragon head battleship to test."

Long Ao said lightly.

"Oh?"

"This is what fellow daoist said."

Ning Tian just wanted to get rid of this group of guys as soon as possible, and then to study the Northern Dipper secret realm. After hearing Long Ao's words, he glanced at the Fengyan Lion King on the side, and said lightly: "Sha Tian, ​​tear it down."

"Roar?!"

Sha Tian, ​​who hadn't demolished his home for a long time, suddenly brightened his eyes.

Scream.

The demolition of the sky appears.

"this…"

"What is this thing?"

The surrounding cultivator was shocked.

"this…"

Looking at the split words on the top of his head, Long Ao's face changed slightly.

"Don't worry, the dragon head battleship is solid without..."

The grumpy old man holding the urn waved his hand. Before he could finish his words, the words fell over the sky!

boom!

For a moment!

When the demolition fell, accompanied by a roar, Long Ao and others were already standing on a pile of ruins, and even their clothes were shattered, but there was nothing wrong with them.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

With a scream, Long Ao and the others instantly stunned.

"What a destructive power!"

"This person must not be the Patriarch of the Heavenly Palace, the Patriarch of the Heavenly Palace would not be so ugly, and how could such a wicked trick?!"

There was constant discussion around.

[You shocked the cultivator with ugliness and wickedness. 】

now.

The voice of the system rang in my mind.

"..."

"Shocked with ugliness and wickedness..."

Hearing this, Ning Tian couldn't help but twitched fiercely.

[Reward: Master Trap! 】

[Various traps can be set, just like trapped beasts! 】

And at the moment.

In my mind, the voice of the system sounded.

"Master trap?"

"What is this thing?"

Hearing the sound of the system in his mind, Ning Tian frowned slightly. Is there such a reward?

"Everyone, can you believe that I am the ancestor of the demolition of Tianmen? You can come to me if you have any demolition in the future, you can help demolition the ancestral grave, professional demolition of the family for a hundred years, professional team, trustworthy **** **** Tian smiled and looked at a group of cultivators.

"..."

Hearing this, the surrounding cultivators always feel something is wrong.

On the side, Long Ao watched Ning Tian's eyes glow, the move just now was so strong! Want to learn!

"It turns out that it is really a fellow daoist who demolished the Tianmen. He killed himself in disrespect and disrespect." The middle-aged man with beard bowed to Ning Tian and smiled apologetically.

"Ha ha."

"No problem, no problem, in the future, you can kill fellow daoist and call me when you want to demolish your own house. I know this."

Ning Tian laughed.

Then a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, looking towards madness.

"correct."

"I don't know, kill fellow daoist, you Northern Dipper anti-Sky Palace organization is still short of people?"

"Oh?"

Hearing these words, the corners of Kuangsha's mouth could not help but lifted slightly, "Ning fellow daoist, also want to do something to the palace ancestor that day?"

"This is natural."

"Everyone knows something. I once met that Dogecoin Tiangong Patriarch. He actually said that I was not as handsome as him. Since then, I have been very upset with him. Now that I have the opportunity to hammer him, I naturally want to join."

Ning Tian said bitterly.

"puff."

Hearing this, Luo Ruqing and Su Yueyao held back a smile.

Husband is worthy of being a husband.

Scolding myself, I really became more and more skilled.

Hearing Ning Shuaibi speaking in front of him, looking at his ugly face, Kuangsha fell into silence, as if the ancestor of Tiangong was right...

That's it.

do not care.

With one more person, one more combat power.

"Row."

"Then, welcome Ning fellow daoist to join."

Killing chuckled wildly.

Hearing this, Ning Tian's mouth raised a kind of smile: "That's great."

Since you are going to beat me, then I will break into the enemy first to see who will play the first!

[Author’s words: Seven thousand words...I still owe three thousand. I’m sorry, I’m too tired and empty... If there are still three thousand words, let’s update the 7,000 words in the next three days and add them slowly. How does this chapter feel? To talk about feelings, I'm afraid I didn't write it well, but I think it's done. . 】

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