The Glorious Summoner

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"It seems that the summoner is the same. There is a powerful old man who still works when it is critical. The rules of the game in the universe and the world are similar..." Xia Pingan whispered to himself, squinting his eyes and wearing a mask on his face. With a playful smile, he played with Du Yunji's natal artifact in his hand.

Just now, at the most important juncture, when Xia Pingan wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill Du Yunji, a special tattoo on Du Yunji, who had been seriously injured by the Void God Thunder, was suddenly activated. The strange semi-circular arch was tattooed on Du Yunji's chest. Xia Pingan hadn't noticed the specialness of that tattoo before, but the tattoo instantly tore open a space channel in the area shrouded by the Void God Thunder, and Forcefully teleport Du Yunji away.

That tattoo should have been left by Du Yunji's father, Du Chongtian, using a special secret method. The strong man who left the tattoo unabashedly displayed the mighty power of his eleventh-level **** when the tattoo was activated. There was also a hint of warning.

Xia Pingan just seized the opportunity at the moment when Du Yunji left, and used the Heaven Stealing Technique to steal the natal magic weapon that Du Yunji wanted to put away just now, that's why Du Yunji made that distraught sound at the end roar.

Du Yunji's natal artifact is called the Scythe of Terror. It doesn't look big, and Xia Pingan can easily pick it up. In fact, the weight of the Scythe of Terror is comparable to a mountain peak, weighing tens of thousands of tons.

Use the winding dragon vine of doomsday as the handle, then fuse and refine it with the fallen divine blood, and finally use the death star core as the knife body, inject the soul of the life into the sacrificial refinement, and if you add the returning **** iron to complete the reshaping of the entire horror scythe Fusion, the influence of the doomsday dragon vine and the death star core is completely contained in the knife body. The embryo body of this natal artifact has basically taken shape. Come to drive, this guy is very ambitious, he really wants to become the God of Terror...

Looking at the scythe of terror in his hand, with Xia Pingan's vicious vision and insight, he knew almost instantly why Du Yunji didn't take out this natal artifact before, why he wanted to find Jiaohuang to return to the ruins **** iron .

Although Du Yunji ran away, his natal artifact fell into Xia Ping'an's hands.

Du Yunji, Du Yunji, do you think you can run away? On your natal artifact, there is a trace of your natal spirit, hehehe, it is as difficult as going to the sky for others to draw your natal spirit, basically Impossible, but you sent it to the door by yourself, so don't blame me for being rude, do you think you can escape, see how I deal with you...

Thinking of this, the weird smile on Xia Ping'an's face and eyes at this moment, only when he saw someone flying quickly in the distance, Xia Pingan restrained the smile on his face, and at the same time put Du Yunji's original life The artifact was immediately collected into his secret mandala.

The first one to fly over at this time is naturally Mi Luo!

"I didn't expect Mr. Cicada to be so secretive. The moment he ignited the seven divine flames, Du Yunji was forced to use the ability to escape that his father gave him, and you took away the magic weapon of his life. His vitality was seriously injured. On the "Fengshen Bang" in this mysterious realm of the spirit, I am afraid that there will be more names of Mr. Cicada today!" Mi Luo's long skirt fluttered like a fairy, even in this sea area where the landform has been completely changed and there is no grass everywhere. Her appearance also made Xia Ping'an feel that the surrounding sea area suddenly lit up.

...As for Mi Luo's "Conferred Gods List", it is the content manifested on the most mysterious and unpredictable stele of the gods in the mysterious realm of the spirit desolation. Desolate Secret Realm is a special place. Since the day it was discovered, for tens of thousands of years, the God-Conferred Stele has automatically displayed the peerless geniuses who ignited more than seven rays of divine flames, the top powerhouses and the super giants. The names of the capable people, and everyone behind these names, almost has the terrifying strength and the possibility of conferring gods far beyond the same level, so the words on the stele of conferring gods are called the list of conferring gods.

The list of gods represents the top coterie in the secret realm of the desolation of spirits. Before Huanlongchan was considered famous, but because the seventh ray of divine flame had not been ignited, he had not been included in the list of gods. This time, he was in front of everyone. After defeating Du Yunji, it is absolutely expected that he will be on the list of gods, because Du Yunji is a figure on the list of gods.

"Fame and fortune are just external things, nothing important!" Xia Pingan regained that indifferent expression, "It doesn't matter to me whether I get on the list of gods or not!"

"You may think fame and wealth and the list of gods are not important, but I guess Du Chongtian doesn't necessarily think so, especially if you are stepping on his son's list, if you want to meet Du Chongtian in the future, you have to be careful, although This person hasn't shown up for a long time, but maybe he will jump out to stand up for his son at some point?" Bi Luo said meaningfully.

Xia Pingan frowned slightly, "Are people in Du Chongtian's realm so shameless?"

"Face is something that mortals like, but the people on the list of Conferred Gods only have the battle of life and death. It is meaningless to face the dead, and Conferred God is the biggest face in the world!"

Xia Pingan rubbed his face, "Listen to you, the trouble I caused today is not small!"

"It's not small, but don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me!" Bi Luo gave Xia Pingan a white look, "I think you have already prepared for this, otherwise you wouldn't be so cruel to Du Yunji Spicy, you even snatched people’s natal artifacts that are used as face. By the way, your secret method just now is a bit special. It doesn’t feel like illusion, and it can kill people. , even his natal artifact can do nothing to you!"

Xia Pingan laughed, looking at the sky with his eyes, "There is no secret technique, it's just an illusion. In front of Miss Biluo, I won't pretend to be a fool!"

"Stingy!" Bi Luo wrinkled her nose, then turned her eyes again, and stretched out her hand, "It's the first time that Du Yunji's natal artifact has shown up, let me have a look!"

This time, Xia Pingan generously took out the scythe of terror and handed it directly to Bi Luo.

Mi Luo casually took over the sickle of terror weighing tens of thousands of tons, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, then closed his eyes for a moment, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was feeling something. After a full minute, she opened her eyes, returned the scythe of terror to Xia Pingan, and said solemnly, "Thank you!"

.... The two have a tacit understanding. In fact, at their level of cultivation, the so-called look is not just a look. A real master can definitely see many things from Du Yunji's natal artifact. Information, Du Yunji's level of cultivation, traces of various secret techniques he has mastered, important information such as the process of refining the natal artifact and the consumption of resources, as well as the road to becoming a **** that he wants to take in the future, can all be obtained from the natal artifact. A little clue can be seen in it.

Xia Pingan is willing to take out this natal artifact, in fact, he is sharing these key information of Du Yunji with Mi Luo. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

"You're welcome!" Xia Pingan took it over and put the scythe of terror away again.

"When I just flew here, I saw you holding Du Yunji's natal artifact, and the smile on your face seemed a bit evil..." Bi Luo blinked.

"Ahem, what's evil, it's definitely Ms. Miluo, you read it wrong, I was smiling happily, Du Yunji's natal artifact became my trophy, anyone would be happy to change it..." Xia Pingan said solemnly.

"Really?" Mi Luo looked at Xia Ping'an suspiciously.

"I'm going back to Xu Capital, will Miss Mi Luo go back with me?" Xia Pingan asked.

"Of course, let's go!" Mi Luo smiled lightly, and changed the subject, "By the way, the Jiao Emperor asked me to tell you, please come to the Jiao people's imperial court when you have time!" Mi Luo blinked Eyes, "There is a good thing!"

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The capital city of Ruins looked the same as when Xia Pingan left before, but Xia Pingan, who returned to the capital city again, from the moment he stepped into the city gate, he once again felt what it meant to be the center of attention. The eyes of those around him looked at him , respectful and fearful, and flattering.

Wherever he looked, those who looked at him either avoided him with guilt, or they all had fawning smiles on their faces.

Xia Pingan had just arrived at Mingyuanlou, his previous residence, when he saw the shopkeeper of Mingyuanlou bending over, running over with a smile on his face, "Mr. Cicada, welcome, I just changed our place for you." The best Tianxingyuan, as long as Mr. Cicada comes in the future, the fee here is free, the yard has been tidied up, welcome Mr. Cicada to visit!"

When Xia Ping'an just arrived at Tianxingyuan, someone sent several generous gifts to make amends, and the people who gave the gifts were the few "talented men" who first gave Xia Ping's face that day in the imperial court of Jiaoren. ", they were afraid that Xia Ping'an would hold grudges...

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