Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 940 The Destined Persons in the Ten Palaces (3)

"It doesn't matter..." The handsome and evil young man in red murmured, his sharp eyes looking at the evil cultivator lying on the ground.

"Yes, it doesn't matter. Sir, please spare our lives." The evil cultivator showed a flattering look on his face.

The boy in red didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and squeezed the purple token in his hand, with a playful and casual smile on his face: "I believe you when you say it's okay?"

A group of evil cultivators paled when they heard what the young man said, and then heard the young man's half-smiling voice: "Get out of here."

"Go, go, go, we'll go right away." After hearing the young man's words, a group of evil cultivators who felt that they had narrowly escaped death did not dare to ask for the inheritance order of the Green Silk Clan, and did not even pick up anything on the ground.

An evil cultivator ran forward, still thinking that when he became stronger, he would cut the man who had humiliated him into pieces. The next second, he felt something piercing through his chest.

The body still maintained the tendency of running forward. The man's head slowly lowered, only to see the familiar black mist like sharp arrow feathers, piercing the chests of evil cultivators one after another.

The young man in red had an evil and careless smile, and the slight curve seemed to be a smile but not a smile. He looked at these people who were wrapped in disbelief at the last moment of their lives and sneered softly: "I don't care if you are monks of the Green Silk Clan, let you go."

Leave? How is that possible?"

After saying this, the young man in red's face fell instantly. He looked at the purple token in his hand and frowned.

I don’t really want to enter this secret realm, but according to the situation, I’m afraid it’s impossible not to go in.

Feeling the suction coming from the token, the young man in red sighed.

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"Ah? The inheritance of the green silk family? I grabbed a good thing!" The man who just grabbed a storage bag from someone looked at the white token in his hand and tossed it up and down.

"Brother, do you think we are very lucky?" The man looked at his younger brother who was wearing white clothes with only three bamboo leaves embroidered on the corners of his clothes.

Bai Xi ignored his brother, who was a bit out of character, and turned his attention to the person who had just taken away the storage bag.

"Brother, look at what they are doing. The weak prey on the strong. We robbed things because their skills are inferior to others." Bai Gan also glanced at the unknown team.

There were four people in total, and they were in terrible shape when they met them. It seemed that there must have been a big battle not long ago.

There may have been more than four people in the team, but no matter what, since they met them at the last moment and were robbed of the opportunity, it was their bad luck.

Things that shouldn't be in your life can't be obtained even if you force yourself to do so.

"Brother?" Bai Gan looked at Bai Xi who didn't know what he was thinking, and his voice was filled with confusion, "What are you thinking about?"

"The weak prey on the strong. If the Tiangong clan hears this, I'm afraid they won't be able to get a favor." Bai Xi looked at Baigan and reminded Baigan not to speak so carelessly.

"Harm, what did I think it was? The beast creators of the Tiangong clan are not here, and even if they heard it, those people wouldn't do anything to me." Bai Gan said disapprovingly, the creators of the Tiangong clan

He doesn’t know about the beast master yet, he is brothers with many beast masters from the Tiangong clan!

The Tiangong clan in the world can't tolerate any sand in their eyes, and they can't tolerate any behavior of the weak and the strong. But Bai Gan has been with those beast creators, so he naturally knows that those beast creators are loose and willful, and underneath that arrogance and domineering is a soft heart.

heart of.

What they want to see is not that the world is silent, but that people in this world can be friendly and harmonious, and can help each other in times of crisis, instead of stabbing each other in the back.

"Bai Xi, don't think too badly of the Tiangong clan. They are actually a very good group of people." Bai Gan said.

"I know that the Tiangong clan are very good people. What they are doing is something that many people want to do but dare not do." Bai Xi said, stood up and walked to an evil cultivator who fell to the ground, " Taking human life to achieve one's own cultivation should not be promoted."

You can improve your cultivation by yourself, and you should improve it by yourself, instead of taking the lives of innocent people to perfect yourself.

"Bai Gan, these people deserve what they deserve, right?" Bai Xi stretched out his foot and kicked a motionless corpse.

"Of course, why are you asking this?" Bai Gan nodded, not understanding why Bai Xi suddenly asked such a question.

"Since you deserve it, you certainly don't deserve the inheritance of the Green Silk Clan." Bai Xi bent down and pulled out a white token from a man's hand, "Even if you are lucky enough to be alive, you don't have the qualifications, right?"

When Bai Gan saw the token in Bai Xi's hand, he understood instantly.

He walked towards the other three people, pulled all their hands away, and pulled out a white token from one person's hand. Baigan took a breath: "These two people are still alive?"

"You're still alive, but you're not far from death." Bai Xi said, looking at the white token in his hand, "You know me, although I never attack people's vitals, these people who have lost the ability to move He won’t live long either.”

Although Bai Xi does not attack people's fatal points, he has never thought of letting these people survive.

There is nothing kind-hearted and merciful about people who deserve their sins.

But he didn't expect that his act of sparing others would actually allow these two people to obtain the inheritance order of the Green Silk Clan.

"Two more tokens, do you want to bring two more people in?" Bai Gan looked at the white token in his hand, his eyes were not focused, but he was thinking about how to avoid wasting these two places.

"Who are you taking? Don't forget where we are now." Bai Xi reminded.

They are now in the Valley of No Return, and how many of the people in this Valley of No Return are good people.

They are a group of people who are risking their lives for their future and climbing to great heights by stepping on the lives of others. How can they be expected to quickly find like-minded friends among these people?

Baigan was silent, yes, they were in the Valley of No Return.

Although this star is the origin star of the Green Silk Clan, with the complete decline of the Green Silk Clan, this star was also occupied by evil cultivators and transformed into a paradise for evil cultivators.

Except for a few people gathered here, the others are all evil cultivators whose hands are stained with the blood of countless innocent people!

"It seems that these two quotas can only be wasted. It's a pity that my friends from the Tiangong clan are not here. Otherwise, it would be good to go in and have a look together." Baigan sighed.

The Tiangong clan is the pinnacle race in the world today, while the Green Silk clan was the race that stood at the pinnacle of the world in the past.

If the beast creator of the Tiangong clan entered the inheritance hall of the Green Silk clan, the scene would be very interesting.

Bai Gan was feeling regretful when he looked up and found that Bai Xi was missing.

Baigan: Where are the people?

His eyes fell on the white token in his hand. Bai Gan stared at the token and was thinking about how his little brother got in, when he felt a suction force suddenly coming from the token.

(End of chapter)