Chapter 276 The Legend of Nanming, the Bloodline of the Gods
Lin Shang nodded calmly to show his agreement. Before leaving, Beigong Nanming did not forget to drink all the remaining tea. After drinking it, he licked his lips again and then walked out of Lin Shang's office.
After Beigong Nanming left, Lin Shang stood up and walked to the transparent window with a slender figure. His beautiful and handsome face looked shining brightly under the golden sunshine.
There is a sacred place in the Jiyuan of Shenzong, which is the Ji Hall of the Legend God. This hall has the power of the Legend God Ji. As the god who controls Yin and Yang, only those who are in the body of Yin and Yang can fit with it.
, and the requirements for a person's physique and talent are particularly harsh. However, once they are recognized by the extreme god, they can become an immortal and powerful man who is invincible and has one hand. So why stand on the top of the sky and control everything in the world,
It's just a thought.
Just as he was thinking, another rich color was mixed in his bright eyes. Although Beigong Nanming perfectly matched the requirements of the Supreme God, he still had the blood of the Gods. If he wanted to obtain the power of the Supreme God, he would
It must be changed to the bloodline of the gods.
The bloodline of the gods far surpasses the bloodline of the ancient gods and the gods, and is the strongest bloodline in the world. However, the powerful bloodline of the Beigong Nanming has not yet awakened. He knows this clearly, after all, it is the personal flesh and blood of the goddess in the heavenly realm, and the so-called
The bloodline of the gods is passed down from generation to generation, and in this world, only the goddess of the heavenly realm and her two sons flow with the bloodline of the gods.
Fortunately, Beigong Nanming had a younger brother. The intention of Di Mingtian entrusting Beigong Nanming to him was very clear, that is, to let Beigong Nanming abandon the bloodline of the gods and inherit the power of the extreme gods.
A few birds flew past the window, chirping and singing.
"Does it change your bloodline? It's really exciting." Lin Shang said to himself, his voice low and melodious.
Beigong Nanming was walking back to class. When get out of class was over, there were crowds of people standing on the high-rise buildings.
People who pass by Beigong Nanming often look at each other, and their words are sarcastic.
"The badge of the human race? How could the lowly human race appear here?"
"Oh, what a pity! He is so handsome, but he is a lowly human race."
"It's simply polluting the air in the Extreme Courtyard!"
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Faced with many cold words, Beigong Nanming was in a state of turmoil, his hands were leisurely in his pockets, looking like he was just absurd, and the sounds around him were ignored.
The summer air is a bit dull, but the scenery along the way is pleasing to the eye.
The cherry red trees stand on both sides of the path, and the leaves in the sky are rolling and floating away, fluttering like butterflies and snow, giving the originally sultry sky a romantic atmosphere.
In response to the sarcasm around, Beigong Nanming returned to the classroom. As soon as he stepped into the door of the classroom, a fierce mop rushed towards his forehead.
Just as Yue Zhen imagined the stupidity of Beigong Nanming after being hit by a mop in his mind, Beigong Nanming raised his hand and waved it, and a powerful purple mysterious force suddenly surged out of his arm, and it rushed straight away.
The mop was instantly knocked away by this vast mysterious force.
The people who were originally gathered to watch the show not only did not see the expected scene, but were hit on the head accurately by the flying mop, and several painful sounds suddenly resounded.
Beigong Nanming sighed lightly. Wouldn't that woman feel tired of this kind of pediatric trick? Anyway, he was tired of it. After thinking about it, he returned to his seat as if nothing had happened.
Yue Zhen sat on the table, with straight, white and tender legs extending under her skirt, which made many gay men burst into blood. She held her cheeks and looked at Beigong Nanming outside the window, looking at the world on her face.
His posture is revealed.
Feng Chen saw Yue Zhen looking at Beigong Nanming with his eyes fixed on his face, and suddenly frowned. After a moment of thought, he walked to Yue Zhen and smiled and said, "Xiao Zhen, I will take you out for some food today at noon.
Something is right!"
Yue Zhen looked at him and smiled and said politely: "No need, Fengchen, I made an appointment with my friend at noon today." Although she had no good feelings for Fengchen, because of her famous Feng family background,
She still chose to treat each other kindly.
"Oh, okay." Feng Chen originally wanted to take the opportunity to have a meal and talk to Yue Zhen about how to deal with this new lowly man, but now it seems that he has to make arrangements by himself. Shenzong Jiyuan does not allow irrelevant outsiders.
The person trespassed in, so he had to ask the master inside the Jiyuan to deal with this person.
The bell rang, and everyone returned to their seats calmly. The tutor walked to the podium with a stack of papers and said clearly: "Let's do a test later. Don't cheat, otherwise the consequences will be serious."
, She distributed the papers.
For some people in the class who don’t like to listen to classes, this sudden test is undoubtedly a time bomb, so the face is full of solemnity.
When everyone got the test paper, the instructor gave the order, many people began to urge their minds to answer questions.
Beigong Nanming saw that the people around him did not need to do anything to answer questions, but instead used their mind power to write, which would automatically follow their thoughts. However, Beigong Nanming's mind power was too strong, and this was the same
The thin-branched pen may be crushed to pieces under his mind, so he had to lift the pen and write as before.
The people on the side saw that Beigong Nanming was still writing with his hands, and they all looked mocking, and some people slandered: "What a lowly human race, how could such a human race write with a pen?
In our class? It's just a slander for our class!"
Yue Zhen also noticed the way Beigong Nanming picked up his pen and wrote, and his gorgeous face immediately showed a strong disgust.
Beigong Nanming has a steady expression as if he is completely isolated from the outside world. He thinks that writing with his pen is a traditional culture. When he is born as a human being, he must inherit fine traditions because this is also a virtue.
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The tutor also heard the whispers of some people, and the expression on his face seemed a little complicated. Is the human race brought by this vice president a blessing or a disaster? She didn't expect the human race to be able to be able to be, she just hoped for this.
Human races should not drag the ranks on this class.
The sunlight outside the window shone on Beigong Nanming's paper. Beigong Nanming only took twenty minutes to answer all the questions in the entire paper, and then leaned on the chair without doing anything, looking at the vastness outside the window.
world.
If we want to talk about the difference between the cultivation of the divine realm and the human realm, then the cultivation of the divine realm is like being a bird in a cage. We cannot travel in the broad world, nor can we do what we want to do as we want, and the cultivation of the human realm is completely
The main focus is on experience. After all, any theory is a piece of white paper that can be broken without realistic practice.
After answering a few questions, Yue Zhen caught a glimpse of a idle Beigong Nanming, and suddenly felt proud. This guy probably couldn't answer and gave up struggling, waiting for the tutor to finish the paper. Just as he was about to have a superiority
Feelings immediately surged into my heart.
But when her eyes fell on the black and straight handwriting on the paper, she became petrified on the spot.
ps: I presented a chapter today. I hope you can watch it happily. The essay will not be too long, but after all, it is a plot, so everyone can watch it patiently...
Supplement: The gods focus on bloodlines, and the level of bloodlines means the level of status.