Su Mu pricked up his ears and was about to listen to Feng Jiuyou say one, two, three.
Feng Jiuyou sighed and said slowly:
"I'll talk to you in detail after the war."
Su Mu…!
It was so uncomfortable to hold it in your throat without going up or down.
Old snake skin.
What else can you do besides reading Shiqing magazines?
When it comes to the most exciting time, don’t you talk about it?
Su Mu felt another curse in his heart.
A trace of playfulness flashed in Feng Jiuyou's eyes and asked with a smile:
"Good grandson, do you lack people?"
Su Mu was stunned, and a trace of shock suddenly flashed in his eyes:
"you……!"
"I won't tease you anymore. Three steps, secular, sect, and valiant temple. You are walking right. In the secular world, there is Mo Zongheng in the east. Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun can still hold on to the scene when they grow up.
There is a Habsburg family in the West, and your previous piecemeal layout, this time I went to North America and won over the Morgan family. If it is well managed, there will be no problems in the next century."
"But this is just an ideal state. You have to allow the other party to take action, right?"
"There are also sects, do you really want to unify the world for thousands of years?"
Su Mu's head turned rapidly, but Feng Jiuyou seemed to see through his heart:
"A young master of Lianjiu Mountain cannot stand up as the leader of the martial arts world."
Su Mu jumped up in shock and almost knocked over the teacup at hand.
No one else knew about this matter except him.
"Old ghost, you...!"
Looking at Feng Jiuyou dumbfoundedly, Su Mu was really scared.
How did the old guy know?
Su Mu suddenly felt a sense.
Is it easy for people to see through yourself?
Can't even hide a secret?
He made a fuss:
"Brother Baicai should be considered one of the few people among the sects. Isn't he one of the three major clans? Shouldn't he be given some reward?"
Feng Jiuyou smiled:
"The twelve first-class sects are out of the matter, including Lianjiu Mountain, and there are only three families. They have to include the Tianxing Sect and the other Leng family, who has been in seclusion. It is understandable that you choose the little guy in Lianjiu Mountain.
, This path may not be easy to walk.”
Su Mu couldn't help rolling his eyes again.
He found that the number of times he rolled his eyes today was more than in the previous twenty years.
If you turn on like this, should you turn your belly white?
His eyes rolled, and he asked carefully with a smile:
"Old ancestor, you give me a trick, what should I do?"
Feng Jiuyou smiled faintly:
"It's nothing more than carrots and sticks, which are common in ancient and modern times."
Su Mu smiled bitterly:
"You said it easy. I don't have enough carrots on my hands, the sticks are not thick enough, the temptation is not enough, the deterrent power is lacking, and the general purpose is nothing."
Feng Jiuyou smiled and then said lightly:
"I'll give you a few people. They should have been you, the orthodox royal guards, who practiced the Dutian Blood Evil Soul Art, and it was at the peak of the Great Perfection."
Su Mu brushed his back and shivered.
Su Mu didn't know how many skills there were in the Tianxing School.
However, the most powerful ones are three.
Feng Jiuyou continued:
"Star transformation is the supreme skill that is exclusively for the cultivation of the royal family."
"Heguang, what are you practicing?"
The wind and light bowed slightly:
"Returning to my grandfather, it is the great compassion between heaven and earth that conquers Yin and Yang."
Feng Jiuyou nodded and said:
"This is the secret skill of the Qinglong clan, the special skill of the imperial guard leader family. The Tianxing Sect, as a member of the royal family, and because of its special identity, can practice any skill."
The Dutian Blood Evil Soul Art Technique is an extremely magical and extremely terrifying skill.
When one practices alone, one will naturally be extremely powerful.
However, those who have practiced this technique are born with a magical talent as their kind.
This talent is - spiritual communication.
Therefore, once the two people join forces, they can burst out with exponential strength bonuses.
It's a bonus, not just a double.
The three people join forces to increase geometric multiples.
And so on…!
Imagine if twelve masters who have practiced this technique join forces...!
This is originally a special skill for the royal guards.
Once the emperor encounters danger, they join forces, it will be unbreakable.
Once they face the enemy, the battle formation they formed became an indestructible sharp blade.
Twelve masters who have cultivated to the peak of Great Perfection.
Su Mu felt that the bloodborne elders around him were no longer as good as the other person.
"Haruka is nominally one of the eight great gods of the temple, but he is the leader of this generation of guards."
Feng Jiuyou looked at Su Mu and his expression became serious:
"The strength of these twelve guards is sealed and they are only maintained at the peak of the innate Great Perfection. Of course, this is also the limit allowed on the earth. I believe that their combat power is enough to ensure that the people around you will no longer be threatened by any
But they are not responsible for your safety, you have the only right to mobilize them to do things for you, do you understand?"
Su Mu rubbed his hands repeatedly excitedly.
If possible, he even wanted to dance for the old snakeskin.
What he was most worried about was his lack of combat power.
No need to worry about anything now.
Do you still need someone else to be safe?
No need at all.
After recasting the Dantian, the seeds of power were completely digested by him. It can be said that it is no exaggeration to say that his cultivation is a thousand miles a day.
What other bicycle do you want?
The waves are over.
Su Mu was so excited that he held Feng Heguang's hand and held Feng Heguang's hand.
Well, the touch is very good, warm and powerful, just a little big.
It's inconvenient to speak, so you need to raise your head:
"Comrade Heguang, on behalf of the organization, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you. You are a good comrade."
Wind and light…!
How should I answer?
This highness is indeed the same as in the legend, and is a bit crazy.
Su Mu couldn't hide his excitement, so he let go of his hand and looked at Feng Jiuyou again:
"Old ancestor, where are people?"
Feng Jiuyou picked up the Shiqing magazine at hand and flipped it gently. His expression was comparable to watching Jin Pingmei at night.
His expression was serious, but he was always a little bit obscene.
"What's the urge to do? I've talked about the secular world, sects, and the Valhalla. I want to hear what you planned?"
Su Mu was stunned and his brows frowned tightly.
I'm just a person with no plans.
I like to go wherever I go.
The plan has not changed quickly, and it’s all that much.
I don't want such a perverted place.
Think about it, 50 billion people were all crowded on Ark One, what kind of scene would it be?
The earth has only a population of 10 billion.
Obviously, this is completely different from what Su Mu imagined.
He thought that the Temple of Valhalla was at most a broken escape spaceship, and it was a little bigger, and it would be as big as millions of people.
That's fine, it's all five billion at once.
Looking at Su Mu's frowning look, Feng Jiuyou smiled and said lightly:
"Give more babies, sooner or later, that's your foundation."
Su Mu looked at Feng Jiuyou and always felt that there was something indescribable in the old guy's eyes.
Dongyang is your basic foundation.
Others, all to die.
I just want to lie flat.
"You want to build a Xuanhuang Piao number semicolon in Dongyang."
With Feng Jiuyou's words, Su Mu became stupid again.