Six Gods

Chapter 281 Favor from 3 years ago!
In the quiet and peaceful Great Hall of the King, the steady and continuous sound of snoring echoed in the hall.

Lying on his back in the center of the hall, Xiang Yuan, who was in a deep sleep, had a faint golden light around him.

This layer of golden light is not the qi and blood in his body, but the brilliance composed entirely of spiritual power.

in soul space

The sea of ​​consciousness in Lingtai, which was originally dark and misty, is now bright, and the golden light that can be seen everywhere illuminates the entire sea of ​​consciousness like daytime.

Absorbing a large amount of thunder power from heaven and earth, the masculine power in Xiang Yuan's body has accumulated to the peak.

Excessive masculine power had nowhere to vent, so it flooded into his soul space along with the Tiandiqiao.

Infected by this masculine force, Xiang Yuan's original spiritual power began to be gradually changed.

From the original silver to the gold like blood.

And this kind of change also allowed Xiang Yuan to grope for the real method of spiritual power cultivation by mistake.

Previously, Xiang Yuan's practice of spiritual power was to blindly increase the quantity and quality, which also caused his spiritual power to be very mediocre, and he could not see any significant changes in power.

The reason for this situation is that he himself is unfamiliar with the method of spiritual power cultivation.

Without the guidance of a famous teacher, there will naturally be more detours and wrong paths.

Secondly, as a human king, he has the heart to create the way alone. After coming to Jibing City, although Hong Zhengrong and other strong human races saw his abnormal spiritual power, they didn't speak out, fearing that it would disturb the way in his heart.

Now, under the voluntary catering of massive masculine power, Xiang Yuan's spiritual power finally began to inlay his own nature power.

In the soul space, the amount of spiritual power is still not as good as the masculine power that has surged up.

So after soaking all the spiritual power, the masculine power began to spread towards the Nest Spirit Magpie lying on its side beside the soul.

On the dead wood-like treasure nest, the spirit crow staring at the spreading masculine power with a pair of jewel-like eyes.

As a magpie, he is actually an aggregate of Xiang Yuan's complicated subconscious mind, possessing a certain amount of intelligence, but very limited.

Facing the masculine force, the crow didn't feel any danger, so it didn't resist, allowing the masculine force like gold liquid to gradually cling to its wooden nest.

Cover the entire wooden nest with it.

When the whole body, including the physical body and the spirit, is subtly changing, Xiang Yuan's soul is not in the body.

Instead, it was silently suspended beside the flesh, eyes revealing contemplation.

"It seems that it will take a long time to wake up."

Looking at his snoring body with one hand resting his chin, Xiang Yuan shook his head slightly.

This time his physical body absorbed too much power of the sky thunder, causing the physical body to fall into a forced sleep to digest and fuse the excessive power.

This dormant state is similar to a vegetative state.

The body is immobile like a piece of wood, but the consciousness is very clear.

In this state, people will feel an extremely uncomfortable sense of bondage, so Xiang Yuan simply separates his soul from the body, letting his consciousness and soul leave the body together.

Slowly wandering in the palace of the King of People, Xiang Yuan had nothing to do, controlling his light and ethereal soul to float towards the murals in the palace.

The ring-shaped murals in the Hall of Kings vividly recorded the achievements of Xia Yuren Wang Lielie back then, and also concealed the test of King Xia's successor.

After Xiang Yuan passed the test, the mural lost its original effect and became an ordinary picture.

I looked at the murals in front of me one by one.

King Xia took over the position of King Ren from King Nong...

Single-handedly enter the Yinshen Kingdom and snatch back the people who were kidnapped by the Yinshen Kingdom...

Trapped in a heavy siege, a Xia Wangling illuminates the battlefield thousands of miles away, turning defeat into victory...

One shot at a time, dictatorship, suppressing Yin Gods and demons, not daring to take half a step across the Ocean of Resentment...

Old and feeble, with white hair, he fights against the Nine Gods of Palm Court, killing three and wounding six...

Slowly coming to the last mural, Xiang Yuan's gaze stayed on the white-haired King Xia, holding a blood-dripping spear, looking at the picture of the six palms fleeing in embarrassment.

Ok?This drop of blood...

Squinting his eyes slightly, Xiang Yuan's gaze was fixed on the long spear held by King Xia, on a drop of blood that was about to drip...

Frowning, he stretched out his hand to fish it forward, and Xiang Yuan was taken aback.

I saw that in the palm of his illusory hand, he actually fished out that walnut-sized blood bead with a faint bronze color from the mural.

The blood bead hidden in the mural...

Holding the bronze-colored blood bead close to his eyes, Xiang Yuan suddenly felt a tingling pain in his palm, and the bronze color on the blood bead had already spread to his hand.

In a blink of an eye, the surrounding environment began to change rapidly.

In a dimly lit thatched hut, the flickering candles presented a strange ice blue color.

"Think about it carefully. This is an irreversible transaction, and you will pay nearly half your lifespan for it."

In the thatched cottage, a young voice sounded from the left side of the blue candle.

"The matter has come to this point, there is no room for relaxation." A mature man's voice came from the right, with a solid voice.

Benedict——

A jug of vessels glowing with bronze light was pushed below the candle flame.

"This is the blood of the fierce ancients. After you drink it, you can temporarily gain the fighting instinct of the fierce ancient clan.

But you also know the price, half the lifespan, plus the blood is dirty. "The young voice said slowly.

After a few breaths of silence, he stretched out his generous and powerful hand, holding the vessel containing the fierce ancient blood.

Just as the big hand was about to take away the fierce ancient blood, a child-like palm pressed down on the vessel.

"Wait, we haven't negotiated the price yet. I think the price asked before is a bit low, so I want to increase the price."

"Temporary price increase, wandering merchants shouldn't do such lowly things." Hearing the young voice asking for a price increase, the mature man hesitated and said.

The tone of the young voice was helpless: "I can't help it. This order was calculated incorrectly. I have to increase the price to ensure that it will not affect the balance of this land."

After a few breaths of silence, the mature man said, "How much do you want to add?"

"It was previously agreed that the luck of the human race here is 1 years, and now I want to add it to 3 years!"

"Three times? This price increase is a bit too much." The voice was a bit thick, and the three times price increase by the wandering merchant made the mature man a little displeased.

"The price is indeed a bit higher than usual, but I can compensate you in other places." The young voice smiled.

"Compensation? My human race's 2-year luck, what compensation do you get?" The mature man said in a deep voice.

"Take the future of the human race here!
I've seen it. Although your human race's luck for the next 3 years is good, it's only good.

2 years of luck may allow your human race to develop, but that's all.

If you are willing to raise the price to 3 years, after 3 years, the human race will usher in a new human king.

At that time, I will return the favor of this price increase to him, and then the human race here may take this opportunity...

Turn over! "

The promise of the young voice made the mature man fall into thought.

After nearly half an hour of silent silence, the mature man spoke again: "If there is no luck for these 3 years, what would happen to our human race?"

"It will be very difficult. You will only be able to stick to Jibing City, and even the branch sent to the Eastern Demon Kingdom will be suppressed." The young voice answered truthfully.

He is a businessman, not a liar. If it were not an accident this time, he would not violate the businessman's rules and increase the price during the transaction.

Because of doing so, he will also suffer a great loss, even heavier than the other party.

After several times of thinking, the mature man finally decided to believe in the businessman in front of him: "It's up to man to make things happen, but it's up to God to plan things out.

Xia has trusted your merchant today, and I hope your merchant will not let me down. "

Seeing the guest on the opposite side agree, the young voice heaved a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, you will be satisfied with today's choice in the future."

After the terms of the deal were reached, the young voice let go of his hand, and asked the mature man to take away the pot of ferocious ancient blood.

The ice-blue candlelight gradually dimmed.

After the sound of chairs being moved and the sound of the door opening, it seemed that a person in the thatched cottage had left.

Silently looking at the gloomy candlelight in front of him, Xiang Yuan, who was watching everything from the perspective of a bystander, thought to himself.

Is this the scene when the young businessman traded with King Xia?And why did he hide this picture in the mural, is he reminding future generations of something...

Just when Xiang Yuan became suspicious, the already dim candlelight suddenly lit up, and a calm and curious face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Startled, the picture in front of Xiang Yuan suddenly shattered.

In the palace of the King of People.

Xiang Yuan, who still had apprehension in his eyes, was still thinking about everything just now.

King Xia left this scene most likely to remind the next Ren Ren Wang that the wandering businessman had made a promise to return the favor of the temporary price increase.

But the look in the eyes of the wandering businessman at the end...

Recalling the last moment, Xiang Yuan's heart sank as if the wandering businessman had discovered his own existence.

You must know that this scene existed more than 3 years ago. The wandering businessman was able to break through the shackles of time and discovered the prying eyes of future people.

The strength of this young man is so terrifying?
When he was in the Three Rivers Valley before, the young businessman also said that he wanted to buy his own King's blood.

Xiang Yuan became more and more curious about this mysterious businessman.

He obviously has the strength to crush everything, but he is adhering to a set of extremely strict rules of conduct.

Such an existence is, after all, a separate individual.

Or a...organization?
I remembered that the mysterious young businessman had given me a note, asking me to find him ten years later.

Xiang Yuan, who was still hesitant about this invitation, felt a little firmer unconsciously at this moment.

King Xia deliberately kept this scene, there must be a deep meaning, the greatest possibility is for the debt of favor promised by the mysterious businessman.

Because the mysterious businessman said that if the favor he owed was returned.

The human race here may be able to use this...

Turn over!

……

Four years later

The Hall of Kings, which had been closed for more than 1000 days, was slowly pushed away by a pair of powerful hands.

The vermilion gate slowly moved sideways.

The bright and slightly warm eyes were scattered, reflecting on a pair of black shiny eyes.

Slightly raising his head to look at the blue sky and white clouds in front of him, Xiang Yuan, who had slept for four years, stretched out.

After sleeping for four years, he finally completely digested the excess masculinity in his body, completed the two-armed diamond realm, and the ascension of eighteen layers of pure yang spirit shells.

Less than half a minute after the opening of the Human King Hall, three golden lights flew from a distance at a very high speed.

These three golden lights are Hong Zhengrong, the first warrior of the warriors, Wang Xuance, the great general of the human race, and another old man with a ruddy complexion and a plump figure.

"The last general, Ning Zan, met King Xiang." The rich old man slightly cupped his hands and bowed to Xiang Yuan.

It's just that unlike Wang Xuance and Hong Zhengrong who kneeled on one knee when they saw Xiang Yuan for the first time, Ning Zan just bowed his hands.

With a slight flash in his eyes, Xiang Yuan smiled and said, "Is this also an old general of my human race?"

"Hui Xiang Wang, this old man has been in the general position for 700 years, and he has been wandering in the wilderness before. He failed to return to the city to meet Xiang Wang in the first time, and hope that Xiang Wang will not blame him."

Ning Zan's words were very polite and courteous, full of respect for Xiang Yuan.

But when he spoke, he kept staring at Xiang Yuan's eyes, and he never moved away for a moment.

It wasn't until Wang Xuance who was beside him coughed lightly that the plump old man withdrew his gaze.

"I've been sleeping for four years, everything in the city is okay."

Stepping on the neon road, Xiang Yuan casually asked Wang Xuance who was beside him.

"Everything is fine, since King Xiang led a group of thunders to defeat the army of the Yin God four years ago, the people of the Zongfang in the city know that a new king of our human race has ascended the throne.

Coupled with the stimulation of the last war, all major sects have been working hard in the past four years, and many young talents have emerged. "Wang Xuance said to Xiang Yuan with a smile.

After the stimulation of the war, the human race has been stable for 3 years, and the already slightly slack atmosphere has been aroused again.

This is definitely a great thing for the entire human race.

If you are lax, you will be lazy, and if you are lazy, you will fall.

A big battle can re-stimulate the blood of the human race to strive for progress, it can only be said that this big battle is worth fighting!

"That's good, Hong Shouzuo, come with me." Nodding, Xiang Yuan suddenly called Hong Zhengrong away alone, and walked to another neon road.

Wang Xuance and Ning Zan were left behind.

"Old Ning, you were rude to the king just now." There were only two people left, and Wang Xuance spoke calmly, directly pointing out the rich old man's question just now.

Hehe smiled, but Ning Zan waved his hand disapprovingly: "Although he has inherited the position of king.

But whether it can really provoke the leader of our human race is still unknown.

When the old man really sees his responsibility, I will apologize for today's mistake. "

Hearing what his old friend said, Wang Xuance frowned slightly and shook his head: "Our human race has finally produced a new king.

And he also passed the test left by King Xia, isn't that enough? "

Rubbing his round belly, Ning Zan shook his head firmly: "Not enough! The king of my human race, not just a little acknowledgment is enough.

He must have enough awareness and strength to bear the burden of the entire human race, so that he can be called the King of Humans. "

"But he is the heir to the throne after all..."

"So I didn't embarrass him, a king cannot rely on the recognition of his predecessors to gain status.

Status is built with one's own hands. Waving his hand to signal to Wang Xuance that there is no need to say any more, Ning Zan rubbed his stomach and walked forward.

Seeing the back of his old friend leaving, Wang Xuance felt helpless for a while.

There is no way, Ning Zan's seniority is much higher than him, so he can only persuade with soft words, and can't say too blunt words.

……

On the other side, Xiang Yuan and Hong Zhengrong came to Wulou.

"Do you know this place?" He took out the note given to him by the young businessman before, and asked Hong Zhengrong to Yuan.

After taking the note and glanced at it, Hong Zhengrong's eyes were fixed: "Yes, this is one of the Eastern Demon Kingdoms, the capital of the Jin Kingdom."

"Really, it's on the east side..." Mulu thought for a moment, then raised his head to Yuan after a while: "President, I might go here some time.

At that time, I may have to trouble you to help me conceal my whereabouts. "

"What?" Hearing Xiang Yuan's words, Hong Zhengrong was stunned for a moment: "Xiang Wang, with your identity, once you leave Sacrifice City, you will definitely be targeted.

And the Eastern Land Demon Country is no different than other regions, it is the lair of demons.

I don't know if I can tell you why you suddenly have to decide where to go. "

"King Xia left a treasure there, and I have to go there within a year, otherwise this treasure may disappear and can never be retrieved." Changing the existence of the mysterious businessman, Xiang Yuan said He revealed the reason why he had to go to the Eastern Demon Kingdom.

"So that's how it is." Believing that Xiang Yuan would not just make up a reason to deceive himself, Hong Zhengrong said: "The old man arranged for Song Ge and the others to go with you.

They can at least protect you from getting out if your identity is discovered. "

Shaking his head and declining Hong Zhengrong's kindness, Xiang Yuan's thoughts suddenly appeared on the surface of a copper coffin with black horns, and then his figure suddenly blurred and disappeared out of thin air in front of the chief warrior.

"This is..." Looking at the empty space in front of him, Hong Zhengrong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a layer of golden light covered his pupils.

Xiang Yuan after starting the Wind Walk, even a strong man like Hong Zhengrong can only see a vague outline.

"It's convenient for me to move alone, and besides looking for King Xia's relic, I may have other things to do this time.

It is still inconvenient for them to bring Song Ge, besides, I still have two Xia Wanglings in my body, and the demons of the Eastern Demon Kingdom are not enough to threaten me. Reappearing in stature, Xiang Yuan said with a smile.

Seeing that Xiang Yuan had such means, Hong Zhengrong no longer insisted, and immediately agreed to help Xiang Yuan conceal his whereabouts.

……

(End of this chapter)