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Chapter Twenty-Nine

Facing the powerful Cangkong clone, Jun Nitian had no power to fight back, but he knew that all this was beneficial to him.

At that moment, Jun Nitian calmed down, smiled and saluted the old man, and said: "So you are Lord Cangkong. You are so polite. Master sent me here this time to train me."

My state of mind is that Master’s birthday will be in a few years, and Master doesn’t want me, the only successor, to be embarrassed if I can’t show my strength!”

"Oh, Barbarian Batian is about to celebrate his birthday?" Old Man Cangkong looked at Jun Nitian with a surprised expression.

Jun Nitian nodded indifferently, and then he started to tell lies. His face was not red, his heart was not beating, and everything he said seemed to be true.

Originally, when Jun Nitian started talking about all this, Jun Nitian had already subconsciously told him that all this was true. This was a trick that Jun Nitian knew. However, this trick also had disadvantages, as his willpower was not strong.

If so, it will cause confusion among the users, and they will take what they say as true and cause trouble.

But what Jun Nitian wanted was this effect. If he could deceive this old man and let him go, he would be lucky.

The old man Cangkong squinted his eyes and looked at Jun Nitian carefully for a long time. His empire felt that Jun Nitian had the aura and smell of Man Batian. More importantly, he saw hope in Jun Nitian.

A hope that is even stronger than Barbarian Tyrant.

A murderous intention flashed through his heart. He knew very well who Barbarian Batian was. If he was added to this person, Barbarian Batian would very likely launch a war again and completely suppress mankind, returning to millions of years ago. But then he thought

When I think about it, it is very difficult for the Barbarian God Clan to give birth. Not to mention that there is only Man Batian left. Even if there is a woman from the Barbarian God Clan, after millions of years, Barbarian Batian will not be able to give birth to one. It seems that

Let’s take the punishment of the First God on the powerful barbarian gods.

"Master has invited the Six Paths Gods, the Lord of Samsara, etc. this time. Many people are preparing to hold an unprecedented grand birthday banquet." Jun Nitian said with an intoxicated face, as if he was really intoxicated by the grand occasion.

He didn't even look at Old Man Cangkong at all.

"Does your master have a shrine?" Old Man Cangkong frowned and asked again.

Jun Nitian came back to his senses from that fantasy, shook his head, and said: "My master has no son-in-law, not even a woman. I am the master's only descendant. What's wrong?"

The sincere and puzzled expression on his face made Old Man Cangkong feel relieved, and he nodded and took a step forward.

Before Jun Nitian came back to his senses, he found that the old man Cangkong was already standing in front of him, standing face to face with him, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Are you human?"

Jun Nitian nodded.

Only then did the old man Cang Kong reveal a smile, "Neither you nor I witnessed the battle hundreds of years ago, but I know that in that battle, nine-tenths of the human race perished before they won. It can be said to be a tragic victory.

But from now on, humans have gained sovereignty and no longer need to be enslaved by the barbarian gods."

Jun Nitian looked at the old man Cang Kong with wide eyes, a little confused as to why the old man suddenly said this.

Looking at the old man Cangkong's expression full of vicissitudes and worries, Jun Nitian felt a little clear in his heart, and hurriedly said: "The Barbarian Gods are so abominable. If I were born in that era, I would definitely take up arms and fight to the death with the Barbarian Gods.

, kill all the barbarian gods and fight to the end for the sovereignty of our human race!"

The old man Cangkong showed a satisfied look and nodded: "I am very satisfied that you have such an awakening. Do you know that your master is the only remnant of the Barbarian God Clan?"

A shocked expression immediately appeared on Jun Nitian's face, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He looked as if he was shocked by the news told by the old man Cangkong.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, your master took the opportunity to duel with me while I was dispersing my skills, and captured my clone here. I must have died, but he promised me that he would take me to see him when he ascended.

, now it seems that Man Batian’s birthday party should have two purposes!”

"Ah?" Jun Nitian was really cooperative, his expression was one of surprise.

"The first is that he wants to take revenge, deal with the human race, and attempt to eliminate the strong human race in one fell swoop. The second is that he is going to ascend. If it weren't for these two purposes, Barbarian Tyrant would not hold such a grand birthday banquet." Cang

Old Man Kong said with a wry smile.

Jun Nitian had to admire the old man's scheming, he could think of this. If he had known that tens of thousands of years ago, his own body and the Six Paths God had already injured Man Batian, forcing Man Batian to have no choice but to die in a hurry.

If he ran away without a trace, he might have killed himself.

"Senior, what you said is true. Is my master really a remnant of the Barbarian God Clan?" Jun Nitian suddenly said with a righteous look.

"It's absolutely true," said the old man Cangkong, rolling his eyelids.

"Then his purpose this time must be the first one mentioned by the senior, otherwise why would he arrange for me to come here to practice at this time?" Jun Nitian once again showed an expression of sudden realization, and at the same time he was also a little anxious.

The old man Cangkong nodded, looked at Jun Nitian who became anxious and said, "Perhaps he is afraid that you will know his secret and will divert you away. If you knew this secret, what would you do?"

"I can!!!" Jun Nitian was stunned, not knowing what to say, and said with a bitter look on his face: "Senior, if I hadn't come here, I might not know that my master is a remnant of the Barbarian God Clan.

When I was a disciple, I said that his Blood Demon Path was once the second avenue in the God Realm after the Reincarnation Path, but was rebelled by the other six paths. At this birthday party, if he told me that this is the time for the Blood Demon Path to reincarnate in the mainland again,

I might be helping others, but now..."

"Well, you can't guess Man Batian's intentions. I will send you out now. You must stop Man Batian's actions and benefit the common people!"

Listening to old man Cangkong's words, Jun Nitian was already eager to leave now. Facing this old man, it was not easy to deceive him. Even he was almost hypnotized by himself.

"When you enter here this time, Barbarian Tyrant must agree that if you survive safely, the Mitian Golden Tower will be yours?" Old Man Cangkong was about to wave, but suddenly stopped, thought for a moment and asked.

Jun Nitian nodded, it was indeed like this. After passing the three levels, the Mitian Golden Pagoda became his, and this could not be changed.

"That's great. The Mitian Golden Tower becomes yours. If you can't stop Barbarian Batian, you can let me out. I wish you a helping hand!"

"Ah?" Jun Nitian was shocked again, "Senior, can this clone of you go out?"

"Well, I should have died. Although I can't feel it in the Mitian Golden Pagoda, so many years have passed and I have trained this clone to exist independently. It will be fine if I go out, but I can't leave the Golden Pagoda for too long.

, otherwise it will still dissipate!”

Jun Nitian was stunned. He looked at the old man Cangkong and waved his hand stupidly. The scene in front of him changed and he was standing in a spacious room.


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