So I Am A Demon Descendent!

William Murray said: "The black water spirit beads in your body, also known as Dragon Balls, the Warriors of Warriors should have told you."

Li Xianyu stunned.

"Dragon Ball, the name is not white, as the name suggests, it should be the ancient monster escaped from the Pantheon."

羡 Li Xianyu of course knows that Blackwater Lingzhu, also known as Dragon Ball, is the treasure of the royal family of the Qing Dynasty, and his grandmother told him.

"How do you know these things?" Li Xianyu frowned.

"At that time, the Allied Powers of the Eight Kingdoms invaded China, and our ancestors have once experienced the thrill of being an emperor while sitting on a dragon chair. Of course, the lettering on Cixi's bed has nothing to do with our Murray family, and our bloodlines are all gentlemen. "William smiled slightly." The Warriors of Warriors were created at that time, and our family naturally knew some secrets. "

Bill Murray, who was beside him, shrugged his shoulders, and the yin and yang strangely said, "Weigh on the material resources of China, and the love of the country."

I speak Chinese.

羡 Li Xianyu's face sank, and he raised his eyebrows, "Are you looking for death?"

In 1900, the Qing Dynasty was defeated, Ci Xi wrote the inscription, saying: "Measure the material resources of China, and the love of the country."

Literally means: Measure China's material and financial resources, and give if you can, as long as you can please Western powers.

羡 The history of Li Xianyu was taught by a physical education teacher, and his grades were poor. He even avoided modern history. He was unwilling to learn and did not want to face it. When I heard the fire burned Yuanmingyuan or something, I was very sad. Although it was later confirmed that the burning of Yuanmingyuan was not done by foreign devils.

Later, two people changed him. One was forgetting the dust and letting him face the tragic war of resistance against Japan. One was grandma, who asked him to take the initiative to understand the tragic era when Western powers pressed against the ground: the late Qing Dynasty.

So Bill is no stranger to this.

William Murray glanced at his brother and smiled apologetically to Li Xianyu: "Child, don't know the heights and heights, don't be surprised."

After meeting with the large troops, the first one killed you.

Li Xianyu Yin Yin thought.

At present, the other person is crowded, and he is silently guarding each other. He and Bill are separated by two top S-classes and may not be able to attack successfully.

However, William Murray's words made Li Xianyu think about it.

Dragon Ball Dragon Ball, as the name suggests, should come from the dragon that escaped from the Pantheon.

William Murray means that the dragon lost the dragon ball and could not live without it, so it fell. But Li Xianyu knew that the dragon was not dead.

How did the Qing Dynasty royal family get the dragon ball, that dragon has not died yet, so why did it not retrieve its own dragon ball in the past years.

According to the magic of the black water spirit beads, it is definitely not an optional thing.

"You know that the eight spaces of the Pantheon have merged." William asked such a sentence without a head.

羡 Li Xianyu said "um".

"What do you think this is?" William seemed to be asking his opinion.

羡 Li Xianyu thought about it and gave his own guess: "If this is not the norm, then there are problems with the group of people entering the Pantheon."

He didn't know if the eight spaces were fused when Wangchen and his father entered the Pantheon. If not, then it was the blood that entered the Pantheon this time, and they knew the existence of the Pantheon.

People know this mysterious place like the Pantheon.

Thinking terribly.

"You have a saying in China, which is similar to what heroes see." William laughed.

"What do you think these eight different spaces represent?" Li Xianyu also asked a question.

"I don't know, but presumably there will be an answer soon, we just have to wait and see how it changes." William answered.

After chatting a few words, Li Xianyu left.

William Murray watched his figure disappear, looked away, and lost his thoughts.

"That's the case, Hei Shui Ling Zhu must have a hand." He said a word without a head.

"William, why don't you kill him?" Bill Murray asked his brother puzzledly.

"He is too strong, killing him here will only hurt both." William shook his head.

"Because of his strength, he should be removed first. Otherwise, it will be an obstacle for us." Bill is not a brainless second ancestor, he has his own ideas.

所以 "So why do you think our families brought so many people to the Pantheon?" William wasn't angry.

这 The batch of masters they brought is to prevent accidents. To be precise, it is a helper to cope with Wushuang War Soul.

But to deal with the words of the ten gods of Baoze, this group of people is not enough to see, so the plan they have formulated has always been the successor of the Li family and the Warriors.

"Contact our allies first, it's not a problem to be solo all the time." William frowned.

Uh ...

"You look serious."

Tong Cuihua, holding her own minions, ran in the wild, always lying on the shoulders of others, Feng Shui took turns, and occasionally let him ride, Cuihua was irresistible.

羡 Li Xianyu was the first male to ride her, and it was her welfare to love her slaves.

"My head is now a mess of porridge." Li Xianyu sighed and told Cuihua that the big boss saw the dragon at the mouth of the Yangtze River.

Wu Cuihua understood and was taken aback: "You mean, the ancient demon was not only dead, but also appeared recently? Do you think the black water spirit beads passed down by Li family ancestors are its thing?"

羡 Li Xianyu nodded: "Look now that the enemy is the friend, what is the reason for its sudden appearance."

When the Pantheon opened, the buddy suddenly appeared at the mouth of the Yangtze River and had to make people think.

"It's not that I look down on your big boss. If the dragon he saw at the mouth of the Yangtze River is this, then his grave is taller now." Huayang said.

"诶 ....." Li Xianyu suddenly hesitated and suddenly opened up: "It makes sense, maybe the dragon the big boss encountered was not the one escaped from the Pantheon?"

Although the blood community does not know much about the ancient demon, the power of the blood is from the ancient demon. The old ancestors generally exist. It must be a terrible creature on the planet every second, every half step is too low. Right.

"Maybe I'm too sensitive and think too much." Li Xianyu comforted himself.

"You just think too much, your mind is too heavy, and it is easy to get tired and tired. The way to practice is still more open-minded." Cuihua Jiao said.

"I don't want to be so tired." Li Xianyu rubbed his eyebrows and sighed.

"You have to learn grandma, either fight or play games every day, watch variety shows. Otherwise you also watch variety shows." Cuihua said.

"I don't have that kind of stuff on my phone, there is no signal here, and I can't access the Internet."

"I have it, I have it on my mobile phone." Cuihua immediately said: "I see grandmothers often watch the variety show laugh and scream, I also downloaded some."

"Do you find it interesting?"

"Speak truth, it's not interesting, I don't know where the smile is."

The three views of the tortoiseshell cat are different from people, just like Cuihua doesn't think she is beautiful, nor does Li Xianyu look handsome. She often looks at the delicately trimmed tomcat in the pictures, exaggerating: "So handsome little brother."

羡 Li Xianyu The first jealous object in his life was a cat.

"Yes, variety entertainment is boring, especially for reality shows, but in fact, if the program plan can open up the mind and break away from the ideological constraints, the prospect of reality shows is still very broad."

也是 Anyway, I was just chatting, Cuihua asked casually, "How to say."

"You see, relative reality TV shows are popular now, where dad is going, run, brother, mother listen to me ..... then you might want to make some more innovative programs, such as: my sister-in-law, no godfather My brother-in-law is on a business trip. He worry about not having ratings. "

Xi Huayang knocked a violent chestnut in the head of Li Xianyu.

羡 Li Xianyu covered his head and shook the pot: "This must be the slime's secretly affecting me again, it's all slime's fault."

Slime refused to accept: "It is the fault of forgetting dust."

"It's not his fault, your fault."

"Since you're ruthless, don't blame me for being accidental, Huayang is a real person. Last time, I accidentally saw Li Xianyu watching a film called Yimu Tu ..."

羡 Li Xianyu covered his left hand: "It's all Wang Chen's fault, Wang Chen is really the No. 1 big bad guy in Tianzi."

Slim: "Savvy."

We often say that in any team, there must always be one or two ridicules for fun and jokes, otherwise the team will become a stagnant water, uninteresting.

Slime is an indispensable bullying target in Li Xianyu's harem group.

Grandma Yun grandma bullied it, Li Xianyu bullied it, and occasionally long-legged beauties and Cuihua also helped Li Xianyu bully it. So the team was full of cheerful air.

If Slime is gone, the harem regiment's maiden, queen queen, and queen queen will have civil war, then it is not happy air, but human purgatory. It can be seen how slim Slim's position in the Harem Regiment is.

Of course, it's not a mother, it's just a little eunuch.

If Li Xianyu hits his brother with his left hand one day, it will be considered a promotion of his mother.

One person, one beast, one soul and one hand, this strange combination of teams is chatting and chatting, there is no scheming by the authorities, there is no insinuation, no big picture, and no enemies, just a random gossip ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Li Xianyu will also cooperate with Slime Black and Black Grandma, or Cuihua Black for long-legged battle Ji.

I feel very relaxed and comfortable, I really hope that life in the future will be so peaceful and leisurely.

He used to only want to live, but he still lives now, but with one more thought, he just wanted to live comfortably.

Wu Mingming entered the world of blood for only three months, but felt as if he had passed away. There is a kind of illusion that people are not at all, and then look back, red and white.

I ran for three hours in the endless wasteland. I had a picnic with Cuihua on the way, drank and drank. After the rest, I started a trek without purpose. Finally, I saw a wolf howling. Hurrying small team.

More than twenty people, dressed in tattered robes and monks' robes, were covered with blood, and they seemed to be fleeing, walking in haste, with a fearful expression.

"Hey, it's all a group of little Taoist priests and little monks." Li Xianyu stared for a moment and found that the disciples of this group of Taoist Buddha Association were very young.

呢 What about their teachers?

I ran over with Cuihua and yelled, "Why are you here and what happened?"

The young monks and priests saw the White Tiger approaching with a cold eye, and they were shocked and defended in place. After seeing Li Xianyu clearly, the look of panic and alertness on his face decreased slightly.

Part of the young monk who came from Lianghua Temple was even more surprised: "I finally met someone, and finally met someone."

A young monk in a blue suit came out and wept with a cry on his face: "Lord Shi, please rescue the uncle of the Lord of the Rings."

"You are a disciple of Lianghua Temple." Look at the clothes on his body, which are the standard clothing of the disciples of Lianghua Temple.

Seeing the anxiety of the young monk, Li Xianyu said, "What happened, don't worry, say slowly."