King Shenmu looked at Jian Wushuang and the old monk who were about to intersect in the sky, and murmured to himself: "Maybe this is fate!"
Jian Wushuang's power is obvious to all.
And he has mastered the innate power of life.
Having such an opportunity must be the blessing of the supreme rule.
With such an incredible opportunity, how could there be no guardians?
Everyone's eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.
He looked at the two people crossing each other in the sky.
Jian Wushuang's lips almost crooked with a smile, and he walked towards the old monk with outstretched hands.
The old monk also stretched out his hand and walked toward him with a grin.
But just when the two were about to meet, Jian Wushuang froze on the spot.
The old monk and his subtle gesture bypassed him and walked towards Danbao and Blu.
This scene surprised everyone.
I thought the old monk was joking.
How could he bypass Jian Wushuang and go to Danbao?
A descendant of the Dragon God?
How could it be related to the protector of the power of life?
Blue was also very nervous, but he could see from the old monk's eyes that he had no ill intentions, so he slowly moved away.
Danbao looked at the old monk with pure eyes and didn't know what to say.
"Old..." The old monk stood in front of Danbao, first wiped his dirty paws, and then held Danbao's hands. Just when he was about to speak, the word "老" appeared on his face.
But after thinking about someone's explanation, he immediately changed his words and said: "Old monk, commoner monk, I have met the young master!"
Such a polite address shocked everyone.
Is this still the carefree great monk just now?
Everyone's eyes were focused on Dan Bao.
Jian Wushuang had long been forgotten.
Poor Jian Wushuang stood in the air, extremely embarrassed, and wanted to rush down to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Why should all the good things pass him by?
At this time, Wu Li also jumped into the air and came to the opposite side of Jian Wushuang.
I finally saw an acquaintance and wanted to step forward to relieve the embarrassment.
Unexpectedly, Wu Li grinned, bypassed him, and walked towards Danbao.
"Oh, what happened is this, it turns out that we are all one of our own, little brother Danbao!" Wu Li said and wanted to get close to him.
But before he could reach Danbao, he was slapped out by the old monk.
Fortunately, he controlled his strength, and only half of Wu Li's face was swollen and not injured.
If the old monk really wants to take action, this slap can kill the Seven Tribulations Realm.
After Wu Li was shot away, he didn't dare to step forward anymore and covered his face feeling aggrieved.
"Huh, that's not a good thing!" Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, took this opportunity to relax, turned around, looked at Danbao, and cast a look at Blue.
Tell the other person that everything is fine.
Although Danbao was a little at a loss, the old monk's subsequent transmissions gave Danbao a rough idea.
After nodding blankly, Dan Bao bowed to the old monk with great respect.
The old monk quickly bowed and said, "No, little master, the old monk cannot accept the ceremony!"
Seeing the other party in trouble, Danbao had no choice but to stand up.
"Master, just call me Danbao from now on. Let me introduce to you. This is Bru, the perfect warrior of my Polunga tribe, and my benefactor, Jian Wushuang!" Danbao pointed at Bru.
, looked at Jian Wushuang again.
The old monk first smiled at Blue, and then looked at Jian Wushuang, but there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes.
Jian Wushuang, who originally wanted to move forward, could only stay where he was.
"It's Danbao's blessing to be able to meet you!" Jian Wushuang raised his hand and said politely.
Gu felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
Why is he the protector of Danbao?
He holds the purest power of life.
Why someone else, not him.
Just when he was doubting in his heart.
The old monk said in a cold voice: "Jian Wushuang, are you very confused now about why you have the purest innate power but lost to others!"
"This?" Jian Wushuang was stopped by the question. He was blocking so many people's faces, so he wouldn't have to slap him in the face.
If you say no, no one will believe it.
The key point is that he was really confused just now.
If you say yes, you can't afford to lose.
Danbao also felt that what the old monk said was a bit aggressive, so he quickly tugged at the corner of the old monk's clothes.
When the old monk looked at Danbao, his expression softened and he said comfortingly: "Don't worry, little master, he is the little master's benefactor, just like he is the old monk's benefactor. Naturally, I will not embarrass him, but his doubts will not be relieved.
It will be detrimental to him."
Jian Wushuang coughed dryly. Since the other party said so, he could only admit it.
It's not really embarrassing.
Gentleman, be magnanimous.
If so, just say it.
"Old senior, I do have some doubts. I know that Danbao contains the natural power of all things, and it can also be transformed into the power of life. However, compared with me, there is obviously a big gap. You are the protector of the power of life.
Why did you choose Danbao?”
As soon as these words came out, the others also jumped into the air.
I want to hear what the situation is like.
The Lord of Hengmu looked a little embarrassed.
He did not expect that the old monk would become Danbao's protector.
At the same time, I also had a guess in my mind.
It was just a guess, and he didn't want to admit it.
It's okay for the Shenmu King. As long as he is not Jian Wushuang's protector, then he still has the possibility of entering Ten Thousand Willows.
This is actually beneficial to him.
And he was also very curious as to why he didn't choose the better Jian Wushuang, but instead chose a little guy with no name.
An ordinary calamity.
It is truly miraculous that he can control all things innate and be able to transform them into the power of life.
But compared to Jian Wushuang's innate life force, it was still far behind.
When the old monk saw that everyone had gathered, he also opened the mouth of Chrysostom.
"You are actually quite right to think so. After all, in this world, the weak eat the strong, and only the strong can dominate everything. But this is your idea, not the algorithm of the supreme rules!"
This sentence shocked everyone.
The thoughts of a strong man!
Lord of the strong!
Isn't it right?
Under the supreme rules, doesn't the strong survive?
Seeing the confusion on everyone's faces, the old monk spoke again: "I used to feel the same way as you do, treating the weak as ants and the strong as the summaries of heaven and earth. But then I met an incredible being.
, he can control the supreme rules and is the real god. It is he who enlightened me and allowed me to see the nature of the world clearly."
nature!
Everyone took a deep breath again.
"You all know the tribulations of the supreme rules, but who knows that tribulations do not make any difference between the weak and the strong. This is the fairness of the supreme rules. In the eyes of the supreme rules, there is no law of the jungle. That is just the behavior of ordinary people.