Orc God-level Miner

Aoki Sect's life is simple and plain.

The way An Ran and Qin Muyan get along hasn't changed. There must be two differences.

First, the two do not live in the same house;

Second, An Ran is no longer called Ayan, but Huiyue instead.

Don't underestimate these two words, it represents the degree of intimacy. An Ran really can't worry about him, but he is far from being thoughtful before, well, much colder. The most obvious manifestation of this indifference is-An Ran refused to prepare three meals for Qin Muyan, and he went on strike.

In order to take care of An Ran during pregnancy, Qin Muyan once worked hard to practice cooking and ran on the road to become a qualified dad.

An Ran thought that cutting off his rations would always force him to become self-reliant and then remember the hard past.

It turns out that he miscalculated.

His divine power was restored by 50%, although he could not run out of food completely, he only needed to take a pill of bigu pill once in a while.

Just as An Ran and Huiyue started the memory offensive and defensive battle, the annual "routine discussion" of the thirteen soaring circles was about to come.

"Routine discussion" or something, that is a gentle way of saying, in short, it is the 13 Joint Grand Competition.

Than what? Of course it is combat power!

Regardless of any method, as long as you win.

This event takes place every year, and Lian Sheng has never taken care of it. He hasn't made a move in Showa for more than 20 years, not to mention leaving the Qingmu Sect. This year was different, because Lian Sheng was in a good mood when he charged with An Ran. After the thirteen joint big competitions were put on the agenda, Elder Kihara reported to Lian Sheng as soon as possible. Originally, Lian Sheng was impatient to take care of such trivial matters. At the same time, An Ran and Huiyue were tossing hard, and Lian Sheng suffered along with them. It is also good to go out and get some air. I heard that there are many guys from the Orc Continent, and they seem to know each other.

Seeing an old friend would probably make An Ran happy. Lian Sheng thought this way and agreed to the next 13 United Grand Tournaments.

For fear of Lian Sheng's repentance, the old man Kihara immediately sounded the alarm to notify Aoki Sect that this year's thirteen cases will be led by the lord himself. Qing Mu Sect has finally risen.

In the past many years, the Qingmu sect always looked down upon the other twelve sects, because the suzerain did not care about things, and they were really not very enthusiastic about such activities.

This year because of Qin Muyan's arrival. The other sects were all staring at the movements of Qingmuzong, trying their best to dig out people from Qingmuzong.

Just kidding, people with the body of the gods and war gods, as long as they don't fall, are peerless geniuses, and they can reach a height that ordinary people can't reach.

The tone of the thirteen contests has not yet begun.

The only purpose is to dig people from the Green Wood Sect.

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The old man Kihara informed the whole family of this matter. An Ran was personally said by Lian Sheng.

The two sat side by side in the courtyard of the Showa House. In September, the temperature in Aoki Sect had cooled down.

An Ran leaned on the pillar, waiting for Lian Sheng to speak.

"Four brothers?"

"Well... Xiao Qi has something to say to brother?"

"You dragged me out specifically for nothing to say?" An Ran looked at the white clouds drifting above her head, and it took a long time to pop out this sentence.

Lian Sheng smiled and stretched out his hand to rub the soft hair on the top of An Ran's head, "It's really smart, brother does have something to say."

"The Thirteen Grand Competition is coming. Do you want to go?"

An Ran frowned and turned her head to look at Lian Sheng.

"It's not an important activity, it's just. It's okay to go out and relax, you're like this..." The elder brother is not relieved. Lian Sheng didn't say the second half, but An Ran understood what he meant and nodded.

"Speaking of it, I haven't been out of the Green Wood Sect for many years, but I don't know what it looks like outside?"

"Lin Lin and Ruirui will also bring along, and Huiyue, he must go!"

Lian Sheng muttered to himself, An Ran heard black lines, is this a family trip?

He never believes that his brother knows the sentiment so much.

An Ran turned her head and glanced at Lian Sheng lazily. "Four brother, what are you calculating again?"

"Ahhhhhhhh, didn't I tell you? Except for the Qingmu Sect, the Twelve Ascendant Realm Sects are ready to go all out and **** your man back!"

"My man?"

"Your baby's father, Huiyue!"

soga, "Dear brother. Do you want to join in the fun?"

Lian Sheng looked at his own brother who was in anger and anger, and smiled so brightly that he showed his clean white teeth and said, "Don't you want to?"

"Huiyue that bastard, he deserves to be guilty!"

This touched An Ran, until he saw the specific arrangements from Elder Kihara, An Ran once again deeply understood that even though he was his brother, he couldn't believe it all. That **** Lian Sheng actually reported the names of the two babies. Qing Muzong chose five people, and his family had three. What is it going to do? Is there no one in Aomu Sect? Let the newcomers who have just entered the sect for half a year come on stage!

An Ran didn't ask Lian Sheng, even if he didn't need to ask, he knew how the other party would answer.

The two babies have already awakened their supernatural powers, and they need more practical training. The Thirteen Sects Competition is indeed a good opportunity.

Fighting with people is endless fun.

For this battle, the babies also reported twelve points of enthusiasm, Rui Rui had already begun to work hard to refine the medicine, as for Lin Lin... he still hooked up with Er Hei persistently.

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Because he had completely mastered the space of all things, An Ran didn't prepare anything extra, he didn't need anything, there was everything in the space.

In mid-September, Lian Sheng brought more than 20 representatives of Qingmu Sect to the Heaven Sword Sect, who was the host.

Heavenly Sword Sect, in the Fuling line of Zhongzhou, far away from Qingmu Sect.

Qing Muzong prepared three flying boats, one for Lian Sheng, An Ran, Huiyue, and two babies; the remaining twenty elders and disciples were divided into two boats.

There was Lian Sheng, and An Ran didn't have any scruples. After she got on the flying boat, she lay down.

The flying ship of Anran and others is different from the other two. The principle is like the bamboo house of Showaju. In the eyes of others, this flying ship is no different from ordinary ones. In fact, there is a mystery inside. To put it simply, it's like a house flying in the sky. Only Lian Sheng can do such a big deal.

Although Huiyue is also very good, he and Lian Sheng are different in the end.

Both of them were suppressed by the plane level, but even Sheng's divine power was not weakened, but the overall strength was correspondingly reduced. Huiyue was different. Up to now, he has recovered only 60%.

The more you go up, the harder it gets.

From the Green Wood Sect to the Heavenly Sword Sect, they walked for seven days.

Noon on the seventh day. Finally arrived at York City at the foot of the Tianjianzong Mountain.

Even Sheng didn't go out of the sect, and it was rare to walk out once, plus An Ran had never strolled in the cities of Ascension Realm in the past, coming from the Orc Continent. They went straight to Qingmuzong, and after that they were more unexpected and never had a chance to come out and take a look. When the flying boat stopped at the gate of York City, Lian Sheng specially warned Qing Mu Zong to not call him Lord Sovereign. Of course, his real name was not acceptable. A compromise-Si Ye.

When An Ran heard this name, he sprayed a big mouthful of dog blood.

His thinking has gone far.

Four masters or something, can he say that he thought of a popular TV series in China before crossing the Orc Continent?

His forehead was bald, pitting the half-moon head of a dead person.

Hmm...Of course, a certain son of the Fourth Master is more popular and famous than him...Huang Ama, do you remember Mother Rong on the shore of Daming Lake twenty years ago?

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Lian Sheng has absolute authority in the Qingmu Sect, and no one dared to say a word when he spoke.

I saw more than 20 people all bowing: "Yes. Fourth Master."

An Ran's face was distorted, and he dared not let Lian Sheng see it.

The system **** once again laughed and thumped, "Sir Shenzi. Don't you really remind Lord Aoki? Four masters or something, oh hey, my mother~"

"The fourth master is not good? I'll tell the fourth brother to go, the little space system dare to slander him!"

Uh... a certain system seems to have forgotten, it is different now, and the relationship between An Ran and him has been completely reversed.

One is the first pill pharmacist of Nine Heavens Hua Ting, the seventh son of the true god, and the other is the patron saint of the space system transformed from creatures.

His fate is completely in the hands of the space owner.

Cheating.

"The smartest, handsome and domineering son of God, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Tut. It's not shameful to admit one's mistakes, and it's something stupid to do if you don't realize it.

Remembering that he was tossed enough by this **** system when he was still in the Orc Continent, and now seeing its posture like this, An Ran feels refreshed.

Lian Sheng brought more than 20 people from Qing Muzong into York City.

York City is just a small city at the foot of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Even in Zhongzhou, it is nothing. Although York City is small, it is quite prosperous. It occupies this unique terrain. There are many monks coming and going in York City, and there are frequent trading of medicines and utensils here.

Divine artifacts and spiritual weapons of various top-quality medicines are directly spread out on the ground.

The transaction currency is not the universal Wall, but Walls. Of course, bartering is also possible.

An Ran hugged Rui Rui in his arms. Although he was a non-orc, because of the awakening of his divine power, he was much stronger than ordinary monks, and holding a small baby couldn't be easier. As for Lin Lin, it is still sitting on Er Hei's back. Since the first meeting, the two have been in a deadly friendship for more than a year.

When An Ran didn't know, Lin Lin and Erhei had already entered into a contract.

Erhei volunteered.

Ahem...Fortunately, An Ran didn't know, thinking that he and Erhei...if you don't mention it, the past can't bear to look back...

Lian Sheng walked at the forefront of the team, and Qing Muzong's disciples followed quite consciously after half a step. An Ran was used to putting Leng Jian behind him, and the splendid work of taking the lead was left to Brother Sao Bao.

As a result, the Ao Mu Zong team consciously divided into three echelons.

Lian Sheng takes the lead and belongs to the first echelon; An Ran, Huiyue and the two babies are in the second echelon; the others are in the third echelon.

It's very harmonious to get along.

At the end of September, it was the 13th Grand Competition soon, and the busiest time was ushered in the city of York.

They heard enthusiastic shouts as soon as they entered the city.

"Sell the best-quality medicine in bulk, and the price is one bottle of 1 Huass."

"Take a look, take a look, the newly released artifact, Sanhuasi, there are not many opportunities, not many opportunities!"

"The high-grade martial arts pendulum, dragon claw hand, the price is greatly reduced!"

...

Suddenly, An Ran thought he had come to the vegetable market, feeling a sense of chaos in time and space.

Lin Lin was riding on Er Hei's back and looked around in excitement, but Rui Rui was very honest. His dark eyes glanced across the rows of stalls, and then he curled his lips, "Trash."

The voice was not loud, but not too small, and he did not deliberately suppress it.

Those who can seize a place to set up a business in York City are not the general ones, although there are some who are shoddy and want to go on for a long time. Most people still dare not mess around.

At most, the advertisements are exaggerated. This is a common phenomenon, and everyone is used to it.

The ascension realm is not as good as some hidden families in the Orc Continent thought. The Niu Cha is the Great Gatelord family. Ordinary people are just as frustrated.

These things are already very good for ordinary people, although they are completely worthless to Enron.

Will the owner of all things living space rare these things?

Well, although An Ran can't look down on him, he is not as arrogant as Rui Rui.

Although there are many pustules in the Ascension Realm, most of them are still on the horizontal line. Rui Rui's words made the surrounding circle quiet.

The stall owners turned black directly, and their expressions on the goods were not pretty.

"Fuck, that **** talks nonsense, stand up to Grandpa! Don't see where this is?"

"Dare to come to York City Trading Street to make trouble, let you go in and go out sideways!"

...

An Ran originally wanted to be soft, but it was indeed sharp and uncompromising. Hearing this, An Ran also lowered his face.

Rui Rui is still young. Although it is indeed smart, because the divine power is "wisdom", as long as it is a question with a definite answer. There is nothing above and below that can stump him.

Wisdom is not equal to scheming. He is still small and not smooth enough in the end.

An Ran wanted to use the opportunity of contacting people to teach him some principles of life, so as not to get the first three views wrong.

He just had this idea, so he had to postpone it.

These people, who clearly heard the voice of the milk doll, are still so careless... it seems to be unkind.

An Ran didn't say anything, Lian Sheng squinted at these people with a smile, and then vomited a vicious word: "Trash or praise them!" He didn't know whether he was talking about things or people.

Hmm... Whether it's things or people, the final effect has been achieved.

Everyone on the trading street changed their faces. "You kid, say it again!"

There were already strong men coming around, not only that, but he was not afraid of death and pointed his finger at Lian Sheng.

As soon as An Ran saw this action, he silently mourned for them ten times in his heart. His brothers are all arrogant masters. I hate others the most. It’s a pity that I can’t keep my pretty fingers.

Sure enough, no one saw how Lian Sheng made his move. He only heard a click, and the outstretched finger of the speaker drooped strangely into a strange angle.

Completely folded.

"Ahhhhh... my fingers... damn..."

Because York City is at the foot of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and there are indispensable members of the Sky Sword Sect on the trading street. Soon, disciples wearing snow-white robes and carrying large swords pushed aside the crowd and saw the crowd of An Ran, stunned. , And then looked contemptuous.

"It turned out to be a friend of Qing Muzong, but I don't know what happened?"

One sentence breaks the secret.

The Green Wood Sect, the most contemptuous food sect in the ascension world.

The weird taste of the ancestor, Nima, where is the value of such a sect?

Lian Sheng hasn't walked around the mainland for too long, so that almost no one in the younger generation has heard of his fame. The outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect dared to behave in front of the perverted master of the Qingmu Sect, and the old birthday star hangs himself, is there any chance of death?

They were talking about "friends of the Qingmu Sect", but their eyes looked like cockroaches and mice, and they were full of disgust.

If it is normal, the elders of the Mu Zi generation may have taken the lead to blow up their hair, but this time they have not.

Everyone in Qingmuzong looked at them with a kind of optimistic and sympathetic eyes.

pity? The disciples of the dignified Heavenly Sword Sect were sympathized by Qingmu Sect's miscellaneous things? joke!

"Dare to make trouble in York City, and don't ask who is covering this place!"

Lian Sheng was the kind of person who was too lazy to talk nonsense. He watched him and wanted to do it directly, and An Ran stretched out his hand and tugged his sleeve.

"Make trouble? We didn't make trouble, we just told the truth."

Looking at the justice of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the one who broke his finger immediately screamed, "Your Excellency, they said everything on the trading street is rubbish."

The words were very real, An Ran nodded, and Rui Rui jumped out again: "Not only things are rubbish, but people are also rubbish."

Huo, this ability to cause trouble is much better than An Ran. From beginning to end, Huiyue didn't say a word. In his eyes, there is no such thing as secular ethics. He is a short-term person who helps relatives and ignores them. An Ran said Of course, what the two babies said is also right. Even if it is wrong, he has to beat these people to admit that it is right!

The name of the No. 1 God of War in Nine Heavens Court is not just a matter of words. That's the reputation made by fists.

Huiyue gave a cold look and almost made the two nosy outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect sit down on the ground.

"You, you!" Xu Shi Lian Sheng and Hui Yue's auras were too strong, and the two little shrimps in Feishengjie had no guts to continue clamoring. They were still smart, and they moved rescue soldiers in the first place.

"Brother Zeng Li, Senior Brother He Hezi, Senior Sister Yun Xiu!"

These three are incredible, the inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the talent and strength are far from comparable to those of the outer disciple who have been reluctantly selected into the sect.

Hearing someone hello, the three of them turned around. I saw a lot of people here.

The woman was an ice beauty with eyes on the top of her head. As for the two male disciples on his left and right, most of them were young masters sent by a big family, full of nobility.

An Ran raised his eyebrows, his fourth brother was looking for trouble, and those who dare to help must be quite conscious.

It would be fine if there was only one Lian Sheng, plus the hard-pressed dad around him who was eager to express himself and had not yet been fully recognized by the little guys.

The kind-hearted Lord God Child is very worried about the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

It takes only three to five seconds. The three approached.

It was the woman who said, "What's the matter?"

"These Aomu Sects are making trouble on the trading street!"

"Qing Mu Zong?" Sure enough, his eyes were exactly the same. Lian Sheng didn't even goug the woman's eyes. He seemed to be in a good mood, and he asked with a smile, "What's wrong with Qing Muzong?"

The woman had a beautiful face, she didn't speak beautifully, and her mouth was very poisonous.

"Trash, don't get out yet!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lian Sheng raised his left hand and opened his mouth to choke his neck. He raised his hand up, and the woman really struggled with her feet off the ground.

The neck... is stuck.

The woman's face flushed. Struggling hard, he didn't even mean to pity Xiangyu at all, he was laughing.

"Damn it, let go of Senior Sister Yun Xiu!"

"Let go? Okay!" Lian Sheng is rare to speak so well, he nodded and waved his hand. Threw the woman out.

Relentlessly, he smashed the pill stand on the side ruthlessly.

The two men hurried over to check the situation of the iceberg beauty, and calmly hooked the corners of his mouth, "Fourth brother, you can really cause trouble."

"My little seven wants to watch a show, of course the fourth brother wants to satisfy you."

"Ahhhhhhh, really isn't your hand itching?"

"Brother, I have itchy hands and look for Huiyue! What's the point of playing trash?"

Puff...deserved of Lian Sheng, completely perverted.

Such a thing broke out in York City, and soon, a large group of elder-like guys came over, and at first glance they were members of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The woman was fed a pill and helped to the back. An old man with a big beard came forward. He looked at the Qingmuzong group coldly, as if looking at a dead thing...or a corpse.

"You are the one who hurt people?"

Lian Sheng waved his hand, "It takes so many people to cook such a waste? Of course it's me."

"Who is your master? Which elder of Qingmu Sect is under the seat?"

The old man was still quite jealous of the Qingmu Sect. The rumors of the abnormal Sect Master's Fei Shengjie were a little older and a little bit senior, but it was a pity that too few people had seen the real Lian Sheng. This old man is also a lack of eyesight, why didn't he find the elder Qingmuzong obediently following Lian Sheng's ass.

"Only you, dare to talk to the deity like this?"

After playing enough, Lian Sheng was full of domineering, and the pressing momentum made the old man flushed and his beard flew around. The disciples behind him couldn't stand up and swayed a lot.

Broken... the deity... the only one who dared to call the deity in the Qingmu Sect...

The old man fiercely staged a face-changing skill, and his flushed face instantly turned pale, "Blue...Aoki Shenjun..."

Yeah, An Ran knew that his brother was so lazy that he didn't even hide his name.

God Sovereign Aoki, these four characters represent his noble status above the Nine Heavens Garden.

The fourth son of True God, Aoki Shenjun Liansheng.

"It's rare for anyone to recognize the deity, the juniors of the Heavenly Sword Sect are really amazing, dare to say that the deity is rubbish!"

Fuck, as soon as this remark came out, the old man fell directly on the ground.

It's over, it's over.

These damn, who is not easy to provoke, but to provoke this pervert!

Qing Mu Zong has been standing in the Ascended Realm for so many years, no one dared to provoke it, not because of this abnormal existence!

Although he hasn't stepped out of the sect for decades, no one dared to make trouble in Qingmu Sect. Why? A mere 13 comparisons let him out?

The elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect turned red and white, and white and blue. He slumped on the ground and couldn't stand up directly. Even Sheng didn't have the thought to continue, and he hummed, "Tell the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the deity has come to him to tell him about the past, and by the way help him train the ignorant younger generation!"

The old man nodded vigorously, completely unable to refute any thoughts.

Lian Sheng smiled, and led the people of Qing Mu Zong across the trading street to continue walking forward.

Even the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect was sitting on the ground with fright, no one dared to speak in the whole street.

They walked over smoothly.

No one knew what they were afraid of—Aoki Shenjun Liansheng teased the little guy An Ran held while walking forward.

"Baby Ruirui, is the fourth uncle handsome?"

The father and son brushed the black lines together. After all, Rui Rui was embarrassed to hit Lian Sheng's enthusiasm. He firmly hugged the thigh of a certain god, and praised without conscience: "The fourth uncle is so handsome, domineering!"