My senior brother is too strong

The old man was skinny and lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

Lu Shaoqing came closer. The old man's eyes were half closed and he slowly turned his neck. After seeing Lu Shaoqing, his eyes seemed to be a little brighter.

His mouth was trembling, and he spoke slowly.

"God, God, God's messenger."

Those two words seemed to take up most of his energy and made his breathing become weaker.

The man outside the door just now rushed in and knelt down again.

"Thank you God King Shan Zan!"

"God's envoy, please save the high priest."

Mountain Zan God King?

High priest?

Lu Shaoqing's eyes fell on the old man.

The old man stared at Lu Shaoqing, his eyes full of hope.

Seeing that Lu Shaoqing remained silent, the man said again, "God's envoy, we are willing to sacrifice three thousand boys and girls each in the hope that the God's envoy will take action to save the high priest."

offer?

Lu Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, looking more like a livestock raised by a fallen angel.

What a poor guy.

Lu Shaoqing suddenly understood why there were no immortal cultivators in this tribe.

It is not easy for practitioners to conceive children.

For mortals, it is easy. If you are physically strong, you can have one per year.

The old man is in a state of exhaustion, and the fire of life is about to be extinguished.

For mortals, there is nothing that can be done.

But in the eyes of immortal cultivators, it is simply not easy.

Lu Shaoqing casually popped out a pill and dropped it into the old man's mouth.

It melted in the mouth, and the old man closed his eyes subconsciously, and he jumped up from the ground.

"boom!"

The figure shot straight into the sky like a cannonball, breaking a big hole in the roof.

The kneeling man was dumbfounded.

After a while, the old man fell from the sky.

It fell heavily to the ground, creating a large deep hole in the floor.

Violent shaking shook the house.

"High, high priest?"

After seeing the old man, the kneeling man showed a shocked expression.

The old man whose hair was sparse and white just now has now grown a head of thick black hair.

His appearance also changed from that of an old man to that of a middle-aged man.

Suddenly I became dozens of years younger and returned to my peak age.

"Thank you God!"

The high priest jumped out of the pit and knelt respectfully in front of Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing looked at him and said slowly, "I am not an envoy of God!"

"Wha, what?" The high priest and the man were both stunned.

What is it if it's not an angel?

The high priest raised his head and looked at Lu Shaoqing seriously, his face gradually becoming shocked, "You, you are not the envoy of God!"

"Really, really." The man also discovered this.

He and the high priest looked at each other, their eyes twinkling.

"You are not an envoy of God, who are you?"

The two stood up slowly, their eyes gradually becoming fierce, and their hostility towards Lu Shaoqing continued to increase.

"snort!"

Lu Shaoqing just snorted coldly, and the surrounding air suddenly solidified.

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It was as if a big stone had been pressed down on the two of them, and they knelt down with a plop.

"Ahhh."

The two of them looked unwilling and gritted their teeth to resist.

But as long as they persisted, the two of them were immediately forced to the ground.

Huge pressure fell on them, giving the two of them the illusion of being crushed into pulp.

Lu Shaoqing snorted again, and the two of them spurted blood and flew backwards.

After a gentle lesson, the two of them immediately realized the huge gap between themselves and Lu Shaoqing.

The high priest hurriedly shouted, "Spare your life, spare your life."

Lu Shaoqing put away the pressure, and the two of them gasped for air, feeling relieved and feeling like they were working hard.

The two of them looked at Lu Shaoqing with awe in their eyes.

Lu Shaoqing was too lazy to meet two mortals, so he said calmly, "Where is this place?"

The two looked at each other and replied respectfully, "Sir, we are the third tribe here!"

"Third tribe? Are there other tribes?"

"Yes."

From the words of the high priest and the man, Lu Shaoqing gradually understood the situation here.

The god king here is called Shan Zan God King. He is so high that no one has seen his true face.

The messengers under his command are called divine messengers.

There are many tribes here, named after numbers. The high priest doesn't know how many there are specifically.

Because Lu Shaoqing was wearing clothes, and they had prayed for the divine messenger to come.

So I mistakenly thought that Lu Shaoqing was the divine messenger.

These tribes would be asked to sacrifice some people every once in a while, and they had no way of knowing what to do.

But everyone knows that if you go, you will never come back.

If they do not contribute enough people as required, they will be attacked by black monsters.

At the same time, Lu Shaoqing deduced from the words of the two people that the sun was shining brightly and the plants were lush along the way because these mortals wanted to survive here.

Farther away is darkness, with countless dangers hidden within.

Of course, with the strength of people like them, they can't go that far.

Probably understanding it well, Lu Shaoqing nodded and asked, "How do your people go to see God?"

"In other words, how did the divine messenger come?"

"How do I take you away?"

Now that he has asked clearly, the dark place in the distance is where he wants to go.

The planet is so big that traveling on two legs is impractical.

"The messenger comes through the altar, which is behind it."

Without the high priest saying much, Lv Shaoqing had already noticed the altar behind the house.

He flashed outside and came to the altar.

"Hmm, it looks familiar!"

Looking at the altar in front of him, Lv Shaoqing couldn't help but mutter a few words.

The altar was built with stones, and black runes were engraved on it.

It was a bit similar to the teleportation array I had seen before.

It seemed that this was the teleportation array controlled by the fallen angels.

The black teleportation array was not activated, and it looked calm and nothing special.

After the high priest and the other two ran out, the altar suddenly lit up.

The black light flickered, and finally the light column shot straight into the sky. The old man was skinny and lying on the ground, breathing more out than in.

Lv Shaoqing approached, the old man half-closed his eyes, slowly turned his neck, and after seeing Lv Shaoqing, his eyes seemed to have a little more light.

His mouth trembled, and he slowly spoke.

"God, God, God's messenger."

The two words seemed to consume most of his strength, making his breathing even weaker.

The man outside the door rushed in and knelt down again.

"Thank you, God King Shanzan!"

"God's messenger, please save the high priest."

God King Shanzan?

High priest?

Lv Shaoqing's eyes fell on the old man.

The old man stared at Lv Shaoqing, his eyes full of hope.

Seeing Lv Shaoqing not speaking, the man said again, "God's messenger, we are willing to offer 3,000 male and female children, and hope that the God's messenger will help save the high priest."

Offer?

Lv Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, looking more like livestock raised by the fallen gods.

He was a poor guy.

Lv Shaoqing suddenly understood why there were no immortal cultivators in this tribe.

It is not easy for cultivators to get pregnant.

It is easy for mortals, with strong physiques, and one child a year is completely possible.

The old man is already in a state of exhaustion, and the fire of life is about to go out.

For mortals, there is no way.

But in the eyes of immortal cultivators, it is too easy.

Lv Shaoqing casually ejected a pill and put it into the old man's mouth.

It melted in his mouth, and the old man subconsciously closed his eyes, and he jumped up from the ground.

"Boom!"

The figure rushed into the sky like a cannonball, smashing a big hole in the roof.

The kneeling man was stunned.

After a long time, the old man fell from the sky.

He fell heavily on the ground, smashing a big deep pit in the floor.

The violent vibration made the house shaky.

"High, high priest?"

After seeing the old man, the kneeling man showed a shocked expression.

The old man who had sparse and white hair just now has grown a thick black hair.

His appearance has also changed from an old man to a middle-aged man.

He suddenly became dozens of years younger and returned to his peak age.

"Thank God!"

The high priest jumped out of the deep pit and knelt respectfully in front of Lv Shaoqing.

Lv Shaoqing looked at him and slowly said, "I'm not a messenger of God!"

"What, what?" The high priest and the man were stunned.

If not a messenger of God, then what?

The high priest raised his head and looked at Lv Shaoqing seriously, his face gradually becoming shocked, "You, you are not a messenger of God!"

"Really, really." The man also discovered this.

He and the high priest looked at each other, their eyes flickering.

"You are not a messenger of God, who are you?"

The two slowly stood up, their eyes gradually became fierce, and their hostility towards Lv Shaoqing continued to increase.

"Humph!"

Lv Shaoqing just snorted coldly, and the air around them suddenly solidified.

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The two people felt as if a big stone was pressed on them, and they knelt down with a plop.

"Ah ah."

The two people were unwilling, and gritted their teeth to resist.

But just holding on for a while, the two were directly pressed down.

The huge pressure fell on them, making the two people feel like they were going to be crushed into meat sauce.

Lv Shaoqing snorted again, and the two of them spat out blood and flew backwards fiercely.

After a light lesson, the two immediately knew the huge gap between themselves and Lv Shaoqing.

The high priest hurriedly shouted, "Spare my life, spare my life."

Lv Shaoqing put away the pressure, and the two of them gasped for breath, as if relieved of a heavy burden, and felt like they were working hard again.

The two looked at Lv Shaoqing with awe in their eyes.

Lv Shaoqing was too lazy to argue with two mortals, and said lightly, "Where is this place?"

The two looked at each other and answered respectfully, "My lord, we are the third tribe here!"

"The third tribe? Are there other tribes?"

"Yes."

From the words of the high priest and the man, Lv Shaoqing gradually understood the situation here.

The God King here is called Shanzan God King, who is high above, and no one has seen his true face.

The messengers under his command are called God Messengers.

There are many tribes here, named by numbers, and the high priests don't know exactly how many there are.

Because Lv Shaoqing was wearing clothes, and they had prayed for the arrival of God Messengers.

So they mistakenly thought that Lv Shaoqing was the messenger of God.

Their tribes would be asked to offer some people every once in a while, and they had no idea what they were doing.

But everyone knew that once they went, they would never come back.

If they did not offer enough people as required, they would be attacked by black monsters.

At the same time, Lu Shaoqing deduced from the two people's words that the sunshine and lush vegetation along the way were because these mortals had to survive here.

Further away was darkness, which hid countless dangers.

Of course, with the strength of these people, they could not reach such a far place.

After understanding it roughly, Lu Shaoqing nodded and asked, "How do your people go to see God?"

"Or, how does the messenger of God come?"

"How to take you away?"

Since he asked clearly, the dark place in the distance was where he wanted to go.

This planet is very large, and it is unrealistic to travel by legs.

"The messenger of God came through the altar, and the altar is behind."

Without the high priest saying more, Lu Shaoqing had already noticed the altar behind the house.

He flashed outside and came to the altar.

"Well, it looks familiar!"

Looking at the altar in front of him, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help muttering.

The altar built with stones is engraved with black runes.

It is a bit similar to the teleportation array I have seen before.

It seems that this is the teleportation array controlled by the fallen angels.

The black teleportation array was not activated, and it looked calm and nothing special.

After the high priest and the other two ran out, the altar suddenly lit up.

The black light flickered, and finally the light column shot straight into the sky