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Chapter 1542 Shameless Smile

Xuan Ming glanced at General Qi Yong. This was not the first time he fought with General Qi Yong. However, he hadn't seen each other for several years. General Qi Yong's strength has indeed increased.

Especially Qi Yong, who is in his prime, still has a lot of room to go up.

As for his Xuanming, he has entered his twilight years and has been wandering in the Divine King Realm for too long and has never made a breakthrough. This has also made his body aging and there are signs of his life expectancy coming. Especially in recent years, one day is getting worse and one day, and he obviously feels that his strength is insufficient, no longer the same as before.

As one goes up and the other goes down, Xuan Ming already has plans in his heart.

"Qi Yong, why do you have the nerve to ask me if you want to fight to the death with you? Aren't you stopping me first?" Xuan Ming snorted coldly.

"Old Monster Xuan, you're just talking about something. I'm just passing by here, where is it blocking your way?" Qi Yong was very angry. He kept obeying the orders of the Holy Lord of the South and waiting for an opportunity around. They wanted to stop people, but the person who came out of the inside, not the person who came in outside.

"You were hiding around with you and I discovered you. It was clearly just trying to ambush us. What's the difference between blocking me?" Xuan Ming said.

"Okay, then let's go now." Qi Yong waved his hand immediately and was about to take the people away.

He is now planning around the forbidden area of ​​the Burial God, staring at everyone who comes out of it, but he has no time to get involved with them. After all, it is not only his power that comes to the forbidden area of ​​the Burial God.

"Slow!" Xuan Ming shouted loudly.

"What else do you want?" Qi Yong frowned.

"You have delayed me so much time and left at will? Is it really easy to bully people from our North Saint Main City?" Xuan Ming said aggressively.

Qi Yong was also angry, but he had to calm down in this tone: "What do you want?"

"I can pretend that this has never happened." Xuan Ming narrowed his eyes. In terms of experience, Xuan Ming was a little more experienced.

Now, the heroes are fighting and want to get a piece of the pie from the forbidden area of ​​the Burial God.

The Nansheng Main City where Qi Yong is located will definitely not join in the fun here, and must have made some plans.

Naturally, Xuan Ming will definitely have a fight with Qi Yong in the end, so now he wants to reduce Qi Yong's strength.

Of course, if Qi Yong does not agree, he will fight him directly. Fight now, it will be better than entering the forbidden area of ​​the Burial Gods to be exhausted and ambushed by Qi Yong.

So, there is a high probability that Xuan Ming felt that Qi Yong would not agree, so he started the war directly.

But he didn't expect that, Qi Yong had a deep and stared at him for a moment, and actually took out a cold fruit from his body.

The fruit is cold and appears crystal clear snow-white. After taking it out, the surrounding temperature drops by dozens of degrees instantly, just like the biting cold winter snowy days, layers of white mist rolling out from the fruit.

"Cold ground ice fruit!" Xuan Ming's face was stunned, and his heart was inevitably surging.

His practice of exercises is extremely yin attribute. This cold ice fruit has the effect of twice the result with half the effort for him. If he can absorb the ice spirit above, he can improve his strength a lot.

But how could he have thought that Qi Yong really admitted his conscience and even brought out something good.

"Old Monster Xuan, just think of making friends with you. We will give you this thing, and we will go our separate ways." Qi Yong didn't want to start a war. He still had to keep his strength to stop people coming out of the forbidden area of ​​the Burial God. Just admit defeat. It's better than destroying the plan. It's said that this cold ice fruit is not suitable for him, and it's a waste to hold it.

Xuan Ming's eyes changed, and then he deliberately said: "How can a cold ice fruit be enough? I heard that you have a flame knife. If I give it to me, I can see your sincerity..."

"Fart! The Flame Sword is my royal sword. If you ask me to give it to you, wouldn't it make me break my arms and have no door!" Qi Yong cursed.

"Then there is nothing to do. You have no sincerity at all. How do I know whether you are looking for an opportunity to plot against me? Moreover, you won't know what is in this forbidden area of ​​the Burial God." Xuan Ming snorted coldly.

Qi Yong frowned. Sure enough, the South Saint Lord should have counted the person who was selected, and they all came for that person.

"Okay, since you're talking, it's easy to deal with. Everyone comes for that person. Why not, we reach an agreement on this, how about joining forces?"

"Jointly?" Xuan Ming smiled and said, "How do you want to join forces?"

"Now, it is definitely not just our North and South Holy Main City, but we want to find the selected person. So, why should we give others a chance? As long as we join forces, we will definitely be the strongest party. That person and the power of the dragon will also be our pocket!" Qi Yong's words are not unreasonable.

The North and South Holy Main City joined forces, looking at the entire Tianling Realm, few people dared to compete. Even if the two Saint Lords did not come forward, they would be enough to shock most people.

"But there is only one person, and how do we distribute the power of the dragon on his body?" Xuan Ming asked.

"This..." Qi Yong was a little stunned. He didn't think of any reasonable distribution method. The main reason was that no one could see now, and there was no way to know what kind of mysterious dragon power existed.

Therefore, talking about allocation in advance may be empty talk and has no practical significance!

Above the towering tree.

"How do you feel that the person they are talking about is me." Lynch looked down at both sides and raised his eyebrows.

Between the lines, a few keywords, the person who was selected, the power of the dragon, refers to Lynch himself?

This left Lynch speechless for a moment.

After a long time, he is so famous now!

People from the Holy City in the north and south all sent large groups to find him, and from their tone, they were not the only one.

"Maybe, it was because I made too much noise in the forbidden area of ​​the Burial God that was discovered by these powerful people in the Heavenly Spirit Realm." Lynch thought of this and felt a little relieved.

I have to say that he has never stopped since he arrived at the forbidden area of ​​the Burial God, especially when he fought with the Realm Lord, he would feel something in the entire Heavenly Spirit Realm.

Even if you don’t know the situation, you will think that something amazing happened in the forbidden area of ​​the Burial God. As a result of curiosity, you will definitely come to find out.

"Fortunately I left early, and the village chief and his team also went to the Prisoner of Spirits, otherwise it would be really troublesome."

While Lynch was glad, he was also wondering whether these two people from the North and South Holy Main City would cause some trouble if they cooperated. Besides, if they wanted to deal with themselves, should they create some trouble for them?

As soon as he thought of this, Lynch took out an extremely cold white iron needle in his hand, and a shameless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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