Chapter 2003 (2/2)
Thinking of this, Lu Ruo showed a cold smile on his face.
Three days later
After the totem war officially ended, Wang Jianzhi was elected the third true God without any doubt, and officially announced the establishment of the medicine God Pavilion, which attracted all the sages in the world to strengthen his wealth.
In the hall of Qishan, many heroes joined in one after another in order to have a high position and development in the new family.
In fact, Yongsheng sea area used a lot of money to help Wang's power develop.
For a time, the scenery of Yaoshen Pavilion is boundless. The world of all walks of life is very happy about Yaoshen Pavilion. News from all walks of life is all over the sky. People from all walks of life praise Yaoshen Pavilion.
Naturally, although Han 3000's identity as a mysterious person is dead, it is still widely spread in the river and lake from the appearance of the mysterious person to the final God.
Among them, there are different praises and criticisms. Naturally, the praises and criticisms are the magical operation of the mysterious man in the world, while the criticisms are that the mysterious man is just a dog trained in the immortal sea area after all. It's useless to become a successful man, so it's natural to find an excuse to get rid of him.
Most of the people who praise them are from the rivers and lakes, and there are many people who have seen their edge at the top of Qishan mountain, while the people who belittle them are obviously the rhythm deliberately brought by the people who are powerful at the top of blue mountain and the people who live in eternal waters.
On this day, Lushui city is still full of people. It ushers in the final grand occasion of the martial arts competition. Many people who come down from the peak of Qishan will pass by here for a while.
However, things are not people.
Many of the people who passed by never came back, and most of those who came back had their clothes completely changed. When they were very dry, they would have glory, and when they died, they would have life.
In a broken temple outside the city of Lushui.
Han Xiao is stewing chicken in a earthen pot in the corner, but at this time, a strange and astonished honorific enters his ear.
”Master.”
Looking back, above the door, five figures were standing there. The man with a mask holding a child at the head took off the mask and was smiling.
Besides Han Sanya, who else can it be?!
”Three thousand?” Han xiaoyileng, followed by a hi, left the pot, then quickly got up and walked in the past.
When he came to Han 3000, he was very happy to pull Han 3000. But as soon as he touched Han 3000, Han Xiao suddenly turned pale. Then he staggered and sat on the opposite side.
He was scared by something, and his eyes were full of fear. This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.