System Group: Beginning SSS Level Novice Gift Pack

Qingfeng thought in his heart: [The authority of the God of Death, the Realm of the Dead, and the Kingdom of God... This is simply putting the person of the great god, the God of Death, and the Kingdom of God directly in front of me. Since they are all placed in front of me, why?

Can you not seize the opportunity and miss it easily? Take it, you must take these rights!

With the person and position of the great god... the Twilight of the Gods plan, which was previously delayed due to lack of strength, can be put directly on the agenda. It is Zhenzhen, sitting on the chessboard, holding chess pieces and playing against six chess players.

.]

Thinking of this, he whispered to Morris: "Maurice, I already understand the specific situation of the world of the dead. I will go to see the palace master first, and then wait for the palace master to speak."

Saying that, Qingfeng turned around and took out the Book of Hymns of the Dead, recited a spell, and summoned the Gate of the Dead.

Morris watched Yu Qingfeng quickly push open the Door of the Dead, and when he was about to say goodbye, he found that Qingfeng paused in front of the Door of the Dead after pushing open the Door of the Dead. He...

Some doubts.

Just about to speak...

say something.

A terrifying aura suddenly struck, sweeping all around. Qingfeng was seen standing in front of the grand and tall Gate of the Dead, with full momentum, and said expressionlessly: "Be prepared for war." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the Gate of the Dead.

Door...

Morris stiffened when he heard this. After a long silence, he nodded and sighed softly: "A great god is about to be born!" Then he used his divine power to seal the entire Ese Palace.

Then, the message came:...

"1~12 Undead Corps, all assembled."

...

After passing through the Gate of the Dead, Yu Qingfeng returned to the fantasy space, thinking in his mind: [I almost forgot to remind Morris just now, but luckily I remembered, otherwise I would be fully prepared and lead the troops into the world of the dead.

When...it would be embarrassing to find out that Morris was not ready.

The other lords of the undead world should not be much different from Maurice in strength. Judging from Maurice's strength, there is at least one true immortal of rank 7 or 8, which is not a big problem. At least the more than 30 rank 9 true immortals, ancestors of the Holy Land,

It should be more than enough to deal with it!]

He pushed open the door of fantasy and saw a faint light blue light outside the window of the living room. The breeze came slowly to the window, looked at the cold outside world, stretched out tiredly, and said to himself: "It's already coming.

Is it bright? Yes, it can refresh you!"

He moved his spiritual power and released his magical power [Yin and Yang]. A naked figure emerged from his body.

Yu Qingfeng adjusted it into the second clone, and then put him in Qingli's clothes. After looking at this clone, he said with satisfaction: "It's so handsome. From now on, you will be Qingli, one of the seven deadly sins of arrogance!"

[Well, the next step is to guide the ancestors of the Holy Land and take the initiative to help.] Thinking of this, Qingfeng turned into laziness and flew out of the villa.

From the outside world, Yu Qingfeng discovered that the Taixu Holy Land at this time had almost been planned and built, but it was completely different from the Taixu Holy Land before it was destroyed. There were no mountains with ups and downs, towering fairy peaks, ethereal fairy aura, and majestic peaks!

It's a bit like a city.

Qingfeng responded to this.

Not surprising either.

After all, after that battle, the surrounding area was pushed into a super-flat area by the aftermath of various terrifying energies! The ancestors of many holy places are not the dreamers of Qingfeng.

I want to be like the breeze.

Build mountains.

Build mountains.

It takes a lot of time to select stones and then pile them into a mountain by yourself. It is a waste of time, resources and manpower, and it is completely uneconomical.

Yu Qingfeng stood in the air, took a rough look, and then came to the edge of the northwest area of ​​Taixu Holy Land. This area was still under construction, and countless Holy Land disciples were flying back and forth in the air.

Soon, Yu Qingfeng saw the ancestor of the Brahma Holy Land carrying a piece of purple wood underneath.

The corners of the mouth are raised.

Coming slowly.

behind him.

He patted his shoulder from behind and said: "Hello, I want to ask you something!" The ancestor of the Brahma Holy Land was stunned when he heard this, and raised his hand to contain spiritual power instantly!!

He quickly turned around and chopped off Yu Qingfeng's head!

With the sound of "touch!"...

Annex building..

It collapsed directly!

The dust is flying.

Ancestor Brahma cursed and said: "You really don't know how to live or die, you dare to touch my body!" Then he was slightly startled and found that Qingfeng was not dead.

Still safe and sound...]

[Could it be Senior Qingli?] He suddenly felt a tremor in his heart: [No, it shouldn't be him.]

[Voice is different...]

[Ah, yes, yes!]

[Voice is different!]

[If it’s not Senior Qingli, who would it be? The other ancestors? No, the aura is completely wrong!]

[etc!!!]

[No, no!]

[The voice can change. It's over. It's Senior Qingli. I provoked him... He won't retaliate against me.] For a moment, Patriarch Brahma panicked. It wasn't him who made a fuss.

But a few days ago, Qingfeng kindly asked half of the Holy Land's resources to let them go, but in fact, he secretly ransacked their home. He was vicious, vicious, and the terrifying side was still vivid in his mind. In addition, there was previous grudge.

Afraid of being remembered.

Afraid of being plotted!

[Pretend that you don’t know each other for now!] Thinking of this, Patriarch Brahma looked nervous and looked at the dust-covered Yu Qingfeng with an unchanging expression: "Who are you?" Qingfeng responded in a lazy tone: "Lazy!"

[Lazy... lazy! Do you call me lazy? Yes, I have been supervising from the side and haven't done anything... If I hadn't slacked off, this area should have been completely completed yesterday!]

[Sure enough, it’s Senior Qingli, it’s over, it’s over! I’ve been picked on, and he didn’t even pretend to be here to reprimand me! What’s going on with that voice? Did I remember the voice wrong?]

[Do you still have to pretend? If I keep pretending that I don’t know him, won’t it be easier for him to hate me?] Brahma Ancestor broke out in cold sweat behind his back and was shocked! He broke through in the next second and said: "Senior Qingli, you are wrong.

,Wrong!"

Yu Qingfeng:???

Qingfeng was immediately confused when he heard this, and he thought to himself: [I was recognized directly? Ah, why? Why is this? The Nine-turn True Immortal is so strong? Can you see through the disguise of the lv5 role-playing system?]

He waved his hands gently, and suddenly a breeze blew. He coughed slightly and was about to say something!

I heard the trembling voice of Patriarch Brahma as he spoke first:...

"Senior Qingli!"

"It's really wrong!"

"Let me go!"

"I will never be lazy anymore, and I will never be lazy anymore."

Yu Qingfeng:???

[Ding, lazy acting degree +10%] (Current progress: 20%)

[Unlock skills: [Night Watch], Introduction: You are a lone traveler in the middle of the night/night. Effects: Night vision, sleep -50%, wakefulness +50%, mental power +20%, 3 points added every hour and every second at night

Spiritual power!]

[Unlocked field: [Dream Sleep], Introduction: You can create an illusory dream field, effect: In the shower, mental power consumption is reduced by -50%, and there is a 1% probability that mental power will not be consumed! 】

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[PS: I have been sleepy recently. I went to bed at night and went to bed at noon. I overslept today. When I woke up, I was confused. I wrote a chapter in six or seven hours. I was not in the state. I ran out of outlines. I couldn’t hold back five hundred in two hours.

Word, go to jail.]