Silent Crown Chapter 353: This is all excellent

The Kyushu Continent is located at the very center of the Xuantian Realm.

This is the world of warriors. From the bottom to the top, the warriors are divided into nine realms: warriors, martial masters, masters, kings, emperors, emperors, emperors, goddesses, and gods.

Ye Aotian, a former genius young man, began to practice zhenqi when he was three years old. He became a martial artist at the age of twelve. He became a martial artist at the age of fourteen. However, when he was fifteen years old, he lost the ability to cultivate.

Because, he doesn't need to practice anymore.

He has become the only one in the world, the **** of war!

War God Ye Aotian!

Since then, he has been proud of the world, sitting on the beauty of the world, and has become a legend and has passed endless years.

At this moment, Hangzhou, on the bank of the West Lake.

There was a young man standing by the lake, looking at the fireworks scene with his hand held down, but his eyes were lonely and sad, as if he had written thousands of years of spring and autumn and loneliness. How many women who are cherishing spring stared at the figure from a distance, and couldn't help but feel red and heartbeat, but they felt ashamed and did not dare to approach.

Just because, beside him, there is a beautiful figure.

"Brother Aotian, I don't care how many women you have, as long as you have me in your heart."

No. 1 on the list of contemporary beauty of Kyushu, the peerless saint of Emperor Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Murong Qianer, is leaning on Ye Aotian's shoulders, feeling the surging domineering spirit, indulging in love, unable to be herself.

"Qian'er, since you followed me, then I will definitely not treat you badly."

Ye Aotian smiled evilly, stretched out his hand and stroked Murong Qian'er's cheek, and in a flash, a surge of true energy poured into her dantian, making her cultivation level rise instantly, breaking through Emperor Wu and Emperor Wu, with a leap The immortal realm of Wu Zun.

"Brother Aotian!"

Feeling that her cultivation has reached an unprecedented level, Murong Qianer's heart is shaken, incredible: "You are so kind to Qianer!"

"Sister Qian'er, you really saw you outside. Since we are married to each other, we will be sisters in the future."

A graceful and noble woman is holding Murong Qian'er’s hand. It is Yuehua, who has dominated the martial arts world for thousands of years, said: "The place that just happened to be married to each other has become more and more powerful recently. We have more than 600 sisters. I can’t wait for it. We will get along well in the future. This is a gift from my sister."

Speaking, Dugu Yuehua took out a radiant sword, and Murong Qianer's body was shocked: "Is this the peerless artifact Dugu Nine Sword created by Xianggong for my sister?"

"My younger sister doesn't know something, this is Dugu 647 swords, so I will give it to my younger sister as a meeting gift."

Hearing this, Ye Aotian laughed up to the sky, leaning towards the sky with Ermei, just above the clouds, the girls saw them approaching, and the group of girls rushed up: "Congratulations, Xianggong and Sister Qian'er for being in the same heart."

Ye Aotian smiled and said, "Come on, Qian'er, let me introduce you to your sisters. These are your second sister Mengqi, third sister Mu Qing, fourth sister Aoshan, fifth sister Manwen, and sixth sister Le. Pity, seventh sister Xianghan... and your six hundred and forty-sixth sister Lianmeng."

"My husband, you are so kind to me."

Murong Qian'er nestled against Ye Aotian, her chest softly pressed against Aotian's arm, and Xiao Aotian suddenly became dishonest.

"You bad guy, want to bully me again."

Yuehua smiled and stretched out her hand and clicked on Xiao Aotian, making Xiao Aotian more ferocious. Yuehua raised her eyes, gave Aotian angrily, then squatted down and opened Tankou lightly...

It was so unreasonable, until the women were killed repeatedly begging for mercy, unbearable favor, a cloud and rain did not stop. Qian'er stroked Xiao Aotian, who was as hard as iron, and couldn't help sighing: "The grandfather should find more sisters back, but the slave family can't stand the toss of the grandfather."

Ye Aotian did not speak.

"Shang Gong, this weird thing is too powerful." The women said one after another: "Shang Gong, find some more sisters back."

Ye Aotian still did not speak.

Zhongmei angered for a while, until after a long time, Ye Aotian seemed to come back to his senses, looking up at Zhongmei,

"I have a question."

"What's wrong with Xiang Gong?" Zhong Mei asked one after another.

"I only have one man, but I occupy more than 600 women, but still make your sisters love each other, can't afford disputes, and love each other. Isn't this a bit weird."

Zhongmei smiled suddenly: "Msang Gong is mad again."

"More."

Ye Aotian lowered his head and looked at his crotch: "If you go to bed with 647 women in a row at a time, for an average of half an hour per person, it will take three hundred and seventy-three and a half hours, which is one hundred. Eighty-six hours plus three quarters of an hour.

In other words, once I go to bed, I will spend fifteen days. During the fifteen days, I did monotonous mechanical exercises without sleeping or eating, and the iron pillars could be smoothed, but I didn't even break the skin. "

"That's because Xianggong has profound arts in his body, and his body is sanctified."

"Leave aside that set of mysterious things, but since you love me so deeply, you are willing to share me with more than six hundred women, and generously asked me to find more women to come back... …Why?"

"Brother Aotian, I don't care how many women you have, I only want you to have me in your heart." Yuehua said shyly: "Besides, your thing is too powerful, people are really..."

"It's strange, is it strength or hormones that practice encourages?"

In a trance, the women disappeared.

Ye Aotian looked up and saw a figure that looked like a real thing and looked like an illusion in front of him.

Ye Aotian's eyes lit up: "I'm old, you just came. Ever since I picked up your hidden ring in the backyard of my ancestral house at the age of eleven, I have always had a question in my heart."

The white hair grows old and smiles: "Aotian, what's the problem with you?"

"What exactly is infuriating spirit?"

Ye Aotian asked: "Where did it come from? Why was it born? In what way? Why does it merge into the body. In what way does it exist? Gas? Liquid? Solid? Since it is called true Qi, it is Gaseous? That means there is a lot of gas stored in my body? Why haven't I expanded yet?"

The old Qi said: "This is because your muscles are strong, and the true energy is condensed into a fighting spirit, which is stored in the purple mansion."

"What kind of substance is the fighting spirit? Does it have a substance?"

Ye Aotian murmured to himself, followed by pulling a harem, and after killing him, he put aside the flesh and blood: "The eight channels of the odd meridian, where are the two channels of Ren Du? Where is the purple mansion? In his head?" /

Speaking, he raised the knife in his hand and cut open Murong Qian'er's brain, but saw that her brain was empty and there was nothing: "This is the Purple Mansion? Where is the dantian?"

"..." Angrily was old and silent.

"Also, the nine levels of martial artists, such as martial artists, martial masters, great martial masters, martial kings, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial gods, and martial gods... why are there two martial emperors?"

"Don't think too much."

The old man Qi took out two different fruits full of spiritual energy from heaven and earth: "Aotian, it's time for cultivation, come and eat sweet potatoes."

"My name is not Ye Aotian."

The boy raised his head: "My name is Ye Qingxuan."

"Is it bad to be called Aotian?"

An old man sighed: "You became a martial **** at the age of fourteen, and you have beaten the world invincible, the first person in a hundred generations. Sitting on the country and the beauty, everyone in the world is afraid that you will respect you and fear you, and your confidants will love you. I can’t do without you.

What's wrong with such a life? "

"Everything is good in such a life."

Ye Qingxuan sighed: "It's too fake."

"If you don't like it, you can change it."

Old Qi shook his head, and the time reversed in an instant. Back hundreds of years ago, when Ye Aotian was fifteen years old, Ye Aotian lost his cultivation ability and even regressed, even a martial artist.

Until the age of eighteen, he continued to suffer blindfolds, and even his betrothed fiancée came home to divorce.

Then angrily reappeared, giving him new hope.

"Are you satisfied with such a life?"

"Why should I practice?" Ye Qingxuan asked, "Even if you become a pump, why should I inexplicably pump air into my body? Isn't it good to live a good life?"

"That's it."

The old man suddenly realized: "You don't like to practice."

In a flash, the sky and the earth are dark, everything is silent, and in the chaos, the earth, water, fire and wind are reopened, recreating the great world.

History is rolling forward, and finally to today, the epoch-making masterpiece "Day of God's Fury" ushered in the climax since its opening-the largest guild in the game, the "Dragon Group" led the most elite players to open the epic The task of'recreating the gods', all the way through the thorns and thorns to kill the temples, only the last step is to open the door of the gods, you can become the new gods.

But at this terrible moment, the guild leader of the dragon group, the commander of the elite group and the strongest legendary warrior in the game, ‘Aotian Dragon’, went offline!

Soon, the game company dialed Aotian Shenlong’s video call.

"Hello, I am the GM of the game company, Xiao Wang."

"Little King?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at the old man with white beard and hair on the screen: "Aren't you angry with the youngest?"

"...cough cough, why are you disconnected?" Xiao Wang coughed twice and asked, "Is there something wrong with our game compartment?"

"No, no."

Ye Qingxuan pointed to the stove next to him: "I'm hungry. I am cooking instant noodles."

"The entire guild is waiting for your command! The epic mission chain is just the last link!" Xiao Wang was stunned: "Can't you finish the game and eat it first?"

Ye Qingxuan thought for a while and said: "Your game is too boring, I don't want to play it anymore."

"No, you have to play."

Xiao Wang was taken aback: "The official plot hasn't started yet! You have to enter the game warehouse, and then after you push down the last BOSS, we can blow up the game warehouse and send you to another world!"

"...Why should I be bombed by you?" Ye Qingxuan asked blankly: "Why should I go to another world?"

"When you go to another world, you can take the system panel with the full-scale large size to dominate the world!" Xiao Wang wiped cold sweat: "And you are not doing this task! After you finish it, you will have a godhead!"

"Oh."

Ye Qingxuan nodded, began to eat noodles, and said in a sucking voice: "Then I'm fine, why should I go to another world? Another world might not even have toilet paper."

"..."

Xiao Wang was silent for a long time, and soon, the screen flashed and someone appeared: "Hello, I am the administrator of the game company, my name is Zhao..."

"You just said that your name is Xiao Wang, you are so angry."

The face of the person on the screen did not change, as if he had heard nothing: "Based on your feedback, we decided not to send you to another world. As long as you do this task, we can send you Reborn ten years ago."

Ye Qingxuan sucked the soup and asked vaguely:

"Okay, why are you born again?"

"You already know all the secrets in the game~IndoMTL.com~all the missions and plots, and there are hidden professions." The man said: "After being reborn, you can become the strongest player in the game! Earn! A huge sum of money!"

"...but I don't want to play games." Ye Qingxuan scratched his head: "I don't want to be born again, I'm living well now."

"You can chase the school flowers after you are born again!" Xiao Wang advised: "No matter how bad, you can go to Beijing and Shanghai to buy a house when you are born again! You can make a lot of money!"

Ye Qingxuan looked at him, ate the noodles, and after a long time he finished eating, put down the bowl, and asked seriously:

"...In order to buy a house to be reborn, do you think I am a stupid?"

The person on the screen was silent, sweating profusely.

He pulled off his tie irritably, couldn't help but lit a cigarette, took a bite bitterly, and asked in a muffled voice: "Big brother, isn't it just a dream? Why don't you play cards according to your routine!

You see, it’s not easy for us to subscribe for rewards and monthly passes.

What do you want to do? Make a word, and I will continue! "(To be continued.)