Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 3685: Old cunning

Chapter 3685: Old cunning

The city of Cangming is extremely lively, and all this is due to the four words of the relics of the gods.

The relics left by a god-level powerhouse are enough to make anyone jealous.

After all, the origin level is already an extremely powerful existence in the vain civilization.

The gods above the origin level are even synonymous with the truly strong.

Even if it is placed outside the civilization of the Void, looking at the countless origins of the vast chaos and void, the power of the gods can sit in a civilized kingdom, which can be called a giant!

In contrast, although the Origin Level is also considered a strong one, if it wants to reach the level of a civilized country, it is still far behind.

Thats why the relics left by the god-level powerhouses make people so crazy. After all, if someone can get the inheritance of the god-level powerhouse by chance, then the road to cultivation in the future will inevitably be much easier. Is a dream.

The reason why the Cangming Realm has gathered many powerful people is also because of this reason, but the remains of the Cangming God have not been discovered for a long time.

Now, the appearance of Cangming Rubiks Cube probably means that the remains of the Cangming God will appear. No matter whether this matter is true or false, even if there is such a possibility, it is enough People are crazy jealous!

In the center of Cangming City, is a magnificent building, here is the City Lord's Mansion of Cangming City.

Around the city lords mansion, a towering wall was built. On the wall, there were magic marks inscribed by the Void Mage. Void primitive forts were also built in eight directions.

This kind of fort is a product that the Void Master is capable of refining, and the power of one shot can threaten any creature below the pinnacle of the main road!

And at the moment.

In the depths of the heavily guarded City Lord's Mansion.

A middle-aged man wearing a battle armor and a cloak behind him, holding the crystal Rubik's Cube in his hand, looked carefully.

"This Cangming Rubik's Cube is indeed something left by the Cangming God. It seems that it is worth waiting for a long time." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the blue-clothed youth named Jing Ping and Lao Li beside him were relieved.

After all, it was bought from Wanbaolou at such a high price. If it wasn't what they wanted, then it would really be a big loss, for fear of having to bear the anger of the Lord of the City.

"Father, since the Cangming Rubik's Cube is real, the ruins that appeared in the depths of the Cangming Realm might really be left by the Cangming God?" Jing Ping asked.

"It should be."

The middle-aged man nodded. He was Jing Xuan, the lord of Cangming City, and he belonged to a powerful overlord in this void area near the Cangming Realm.

"For a long time, the burial place of the Cangming God has not been found, and I built Cangming City many years ago to stay here, just to wait for this day." Jing Xuan's eyes flashed with cold light.

"As long as I find the treasure in the burial ground of the Cangming God, my mission is complete and I can return to the organization."

"Father, this time with Tiandao Pavilion and Dihai's intervention, I am afraid it will not be so easy." Jing Ping said with some worry.

"What do you know?"

Jing Xuan snorted coldly, "Tiandao Pavilion and Dihai Clan are not worth mentioning. In the eyes of our Shenxu organization, such a small force can blow them up and annihilate them!"

There was a cold light in Jing Xuans eyes, If it werent for the Xuanzang Temple, how could our God Ruins organization have fallen? The God of Cangming was once the **** of our God Ruins organization, and there is a treasure that is very important to us. The rise of the Shenxu organization again!"

"As long as we get that treasure, our Shenxu organization will be able to make a comeback. This time, we must completely destroy the Venerable Hall!"

Lao Li stepped forward and said respectfully: "My lord, there have been a few people from the White Protoss in Wanbaolou today. They are very strong."

"White God Race?"

Jing Xuan's face suddenly sank when he heard the words, "The White God Race is the running dog of the Xuanzun Temple, and their people appear here. Could it be that they also found clues to the God of Cangming?"

This matter is of great importance, so Jing Xuan had to treat it with caution.

"It should not be. If the Venerable Venerable Palace learns about the ruins of the Cangming God, it will be at least Origin Grade."

Lao Li analyzed: "According to the information checked by the old slaves, there are a total of five of them. The leader is called Mo Xuan. He is the third master of the young generation of the White Gods. He has the cultivation base of the pinnacle master and is very powerful."

"In addition, Lan Yi and Hongtong are both high-ranking avenue masters. The other two people, one is Mo Xuan's younger sister, Moyan, of average strength, and the other is at best the median avenue master, which is not worth mentioning."

"Master of Pinnacle Avenue?"

Jing Xuan squinted his eyes, rubbing his fingers back and forth on the Cangming Rubik's Cube. The White Gods have always had the means to train young and powerful people. A young generation of pinnacle masters means the possibility of growing to the origin level. Extremely high.

And this kind of origin level refers to the origin level that relies on its own breakthrough, not the type that relies on the core breakthrough of refining origin.

The former will be truly valued.

The latter, even in some big forces, is not as good as the young generation's potential geniuses.

After all, the former has room for continued growth.

The latter limits the limit. It is destined to be only the origin level, and will never become the **** level. In the origin level, the strength will be much weaker than the origin level that relies on its own breakthrough.

However, the origin-level powerhouses will not be easily dispatched, after all, compared to the entire vain civilization, the number of origin-level powerhouses is not very large.

Most of the active ones are at the level of the Dao Master.

"Father, the people of the White Gods can't let them go here. After all, if they send the news back, once the White Gods sends a strong person above the origin level, it will be extremely detrimental to us, father. Years of preparation and planning will be in vain!" Jing Ping said quickly.

In fact, what appeared in his mind was Mo Xuan's appearance. She couldn't wait to catch the woman of the White God Race, and then ravaged and enjoyed it fiercely.

And that Lan Yin is also good, the figure is so good that makes people drool, just those long legs, Jing Ping thinks that you can play for a few years without getting tired.

Lao Li also nodded, and said: "The young master said it is very reasonable. There are hidden dangers in these people of the White God race, and they should be removed as soon as possible."

"The master of the pinnacle avenue is not that easy to kill. Once we do not solve them, they will inevitably attract the strong of the White Gods after they escape." Jing Xuan frowned.

"This point is not difficult to solve. Although Mo Xuan's strength is very strong, her sister Mo Yan is only a middle-ranking master. As long as she is taken down, Mo Xuan can be forced to give up, as long as it falls in our hands. Here, don't you let us handle it?" Old hand Li smiled with his beard, a cunning look.

"Hahaha! Lao Li's strategy is good, I like it!" Jing Ping applauded by clapping his hands.

After hearing these words, Jing Xuan also felt that the feasibility was good, so he nodded and said, "In this case, this matter is left to you."

Having said that, he glanced at his son Jingping, and said: "You want to play with women as you please, but remember not to delay my major affairs, otherwise, even if you are my son, I will not treat you. Be merciful!"

"Don't worry, father, I know the severity." Jing Ping quickly bowed his head and agreed.

Jing Ping naturally understood what his father meant. If he wanted to play with the women of the White God Race, it was okay, but after playing, he had to deal with it and not leave any hidden dangers.

"It's a pity, that Lan Yi is still going to play for a few more years, and that Mo Xuan is also going to be trained as a little bitch. Now it seems that I can only play once and kill it."

Jing Ping licked his lips, his eyes filled with evil desires.