From the beginning of the flood to the heavens and the world

Chapter 120 Transmigrators.

"Who! Who? I am Ye Jian, the eighth-generation descendant of Ip Man No.30. If you don't come out again, be careful that I will serve you with my family's Wing Chun boxing." King Zhou (Ye Jian) ​​was also frightened by the sudden appearance of the voice, and then Jumping up and gesturing Wing Chun, he said.

"The cheapest? I don't care if you are the cheapest or the cheapest, you just calm down now. Otherwise, I will leave." After Ye Jian finished speaking, the voice paused, and then he said impatiently.

"If you don't say it, don't say it! Is there a need to be so angry?" Seeing that the voice was a little impatient, Ye Jian also stopped. After all, he just came here and this place is unfamiliar. It might not be long before he was killed.

In fact, Ye Jian was also very scared in his heart, what he did just now was just because he wanted to vent the fear in his heart.

Moreover, this voice might be my golden finger, so it's better not to offend it, or else it will be discarded, and I won't know whether to cry or laugh when the time comes.

"Boss! Is it because of you that I traveled here?" After calming down, Ye Jian also asked curiously.

"No. Also, don't call me boss, just call me Venerable Mingyao." This voice was made by Tang Mingyao, but he is still in the small world, and talking to Ye Jian now is just in the Divine consciousness travels through.

"No? Venerable Mingyao, do you know how I got here? And what is this place?" Ye Jian was also puzzled when he saw that he had nothing to do with the owner of the voice through time travel, so asked again.

"I don't know! Also, this is the prehistoric world, and now is the time to prepare for conferring gods." Tang Mingyao replied.

"Ah! The prehistoric world? Then I'm about to die. This is where there are as many golden immortals as dogs, big Luos are flying all over the sky, and quasi-sages also have many top-level worlds. What's more, there are six saints and Daoist Hongjun on it. What kind of crime is this?" Hearing that this is the prehistoric world, Ye Jian immediately wailed.

"Shut up! Don't you still have me now? What are you afraid of?" Tang Mingyao scolded with black lines all over his head.

"Eh! That venerable! Why are you looking for me?" After hearing Tang Mingyao's words, Ye Jian also calmed down, then scratched his head and asked curiously.

"Now is the period of conferring gods, and you are now King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty. Why do you think I came to you?" Tang Mingyao asked jokingly.

"For conferring gods?" Ye Jian was not a fool either, he understood after Tang Mingyao said so much.

"Almost!" Tang Mingyao replied disdainfully.

Tang Mingyao didn't want to be a god, but he couldn't see that the future of the human race was arranged by the saints. By the way, he felt a little bored, so he wanted to play chess with the saints.

"But, my lord. Apart from my identity as King Zhou, I have no cultivation at all. I can't help you even if I want to. What's more, the conferment of gods was ordered by Daozu Hongjun and carried out by six saints. I also have more than enough heart but not enough energy." Ye Jian rolled his eyes when he heard that this person came here for the purpose of enshrining the gods, and then he became miserable.

"Don't worry! I'll take care of the matter of cultivation for you, and since I've come to you, I won't be afraid of Hongjun, the Six Sages." Of course, Tang Mingyao knew about Ye Jian's careful thinking. What do you call someone to help you? Of course, King Zhou is also one of the protagonists, but Tang Mingyao didn't care too much. After all, this time he was mainly for fun, and it would be bad to care about it, so he promised.

"In that case, don't worry, my lord. From now on, if you tell me to go east, I will never go west, and I will never frown when I go up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of ​​fire." Ye Jian immediately felt relieved when he got the promise he wanted, and then said.

"That's right! Your lord, just say, what do you want me to do!" Ye Jian continued.

"I only want you to do one thing, and that is not to lose to Xi Zhou!" Tang Mingyao said.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Even if you don't say it, I will do it." Ye Jian (later changed to King Zhou) heard this matter, even if the owner of the voice didn't say it, he would do it himself. After all, he is King Zhou now.

"Well! It's good that you know, okay. I'll go first, and I'll give you this exercise and this spirit treasure! Remember what I said, don't lose, if you lose, I won't save you." Yours! By the way, I've covered up your information, so you don't have to worry about being found out." Tang Mingyao nodded and said, then withdrew his consciousness.

"Hey! Your lord, your lord, didn't you say that you gave me cultivation?" Seeing that the venerable was about to leave, King Zhou hurriedly shouted, but no matter how much he shouted, the voice never appeared again.

"Hey! Is this venerable lying to me? What about the agreed-upon cultivation?" King Zhou sighed as he sat on the bed weakly and couldn't get a response.

Suddenly, a golden light pierced through the space, and fell into King Zhou's mind. Along with the golden light, there was also a spear.

I saw that the long spear was covered in black, exuding a menacing aura, and it didn't enter King Zhou's body in the blink of an eye.

King Zhou hurriedly sat down cross-legged.Absorb the information in the dead mind.

"'The method of becoming stronger with luck'? What the hell is this called, but this technique is really strong. As long as you have enough luck, you can break through to the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian." After absorbing the thoughts in his mind After receiving the message, King Zhou couldn't help complaining when he saw the name of the exercise, but he was still shocked by the power of the exercise.

"And that long spear is actually a top-level innate spirit treasure killing god spear. Although it is only at the level of innate spirit treasure, in terms of attack, it is not much worse than the Pangu Banner, the treasure of opening heaven." After checking the information, King Zhou remembered that There was that long spear, and he immediately checked it, and finally found that the long spear was actually the legendary Lingbao killing god spear, and King Zhou was so excited.

No matter how excited King Zhou was now, Tang Mingyao withdrew his consciousness and walked outside the palace.

In the Fire Cloud Cave.

Fuxi and the others sat and discussed.

"Brother Huang! Do you know why the fate of the human race has changed recently?" Xuanyuan Huangdi looked at the emperor Fuxi and asked suspiciously.

"The Conferred God Calamity has been activated, and this time the Calamity will affect the human race. I don't know how many people will die this time." Fuxi figured out what happened, and said with a rather ugly face.

"Conferred gods? What gods conferred? And why?" Seeing Fuxi's ugly face, Cang Jie asked in confusion.

"Those disciples of saints do not listen to the orders of the heavens. Therefore, Daozu Hongjun set up a list of gods, supervised by the six saints, and those who kill too many people may enter the list of gods and be driven by the heavens forever." Fuxi explained.

"This has nothing to do with my human race. Why do you have such an ugly face?" Isn't it normal to be a god like this? Why Fuxi's face is so ugly, Cangjie continued to ask.

"If those saints act according to the rules, it's fine, but I'm afraid they will attack the human race to save their disciples from the disaster. Because this time the gods will be the first to bear the brunt of the saint's children. The origin of the gods to measure the disaster is very important Part of the reason is also because of the disciples of the sages." The reason why Fuxi said this is because in his calculations, he found that most of the people on the list are actually human races.

(End of this chapter)