Chapter 1929 (1/2)
This discovery made song Yan more alert. The water in the holy city of light was beyond his imagination. If he bought a house, he could meet two neighbors at the level of God King.
Fortunately, these neighbors are still kind, not because he is the lower God of heaven is dismissive.
The moon, like water, shines on twelve song inkstones in the courtyard.
Twelve song inkstones are all sitting on the ground, condensing the rules.
In the body, there is a kind of Kondo, coupled with chaos lineage, and his spirit is also extremely powerful, so the speed of absorbing thunder attribute rule is extremely fast.
At least several times that of the others.
Among them, the absorption speed of space and time is the slowest. Even if they have planted Kondo in their bodies, the absorption speed of other parts is several times slower.
”Eh!”
When song Yan and the eleven lower gods separated, two of his neighbors looked up to his house.
Their eyes went straight through the array and landed in the courtyard.
when they saw as like as two peas of the Twelve Gods, two neighbors' faces showed a great shock.
Then the thoughts of the two men began to communicate in the void.
”Our little neighbor has built twelve laws into gods, and his spirit is not weak. It's amazing!”
”I remember that 90 million years ago, there was an invincible God King of nine departments. Unfortunately, he did not survive the emperor's calamity. Otherwise, he would become an invincible God King!”
”Ha ha, the more rules he cultivates, the greater the disaster. He cultivates all the twelve rules. He will survive the God King's disaster in the future! hard! Hard! ”
”Yes, if this little fellow is not greedy, he will certainly become the king of God with his spirit strength, but now it is not sure!”
Song Yan can't hear the communication between the two neighbors. At the moment, he is immersed in cultivation.
In a few days.
Song Yan stops practicing. He plans to go to the Shenmo group to see if there is any suitable task. After several days of practice, his progress is not great. His practice is like climbing a mountain, and the harder it is to go up.
”Little friend, why don't you come in and have a drink?”
Song Yanlu passed a neighbor's courtyard. Suddenly there was a voice from the owner of the courtyard. At the same time, the closed courtyard door suddenly opened.
”Then I'll disturb you!”
Song Yan was a little shocked, then he walked in, because the owner of the courtyard was one of the two neighbors he thought had the cultivation of the God King.
”Little friend, please take a seat.”
The other side is a middle-aged man's form, eyes like that deep universe, dark and deep, can not see the end at all.
”Thank you very much, sir. What do you call me?”
Song Yan nodded and sat down opposite him.
”Have a drink first.”
The other side hands him a glass of wine in person, song Yan nods to take it, just takes a sip, and judges that it's a god drunk.
A cup of God King drunk, song Yan face slightly red.
”You can call me Lao ran!”
”That kid is offended. By the way, son song Yan, you always call me little song!”
”Ha ha, OK, let's have another drink!”
Several cups of God King drunk, song inkstone face emerged a little drunk.
”Let me tell you an interesting story!”
Laoran suddenly put down his glass and said with a smile.
”Please tell me!”
”Ninety million years ago, there was an invincible God King in the world of God. He was honored as the God King of nine systems. This title came from his refining of nine principles, and then he was robbed to death in the crossing of the God King!”
”Is that all?”