322. Chapter 318: Relics of the Gods

  Chapter 318 Relics of the Gods

  ”Whether there is the Zhenwu Holy Sect or not, I don’t need to be afraid of you,” Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled.

  ”Your name is now famous throughout the Shenghua Region,” the old man said with a smile.

  ”I heard that you destroyed the Juetian Sect.”

  ”Then how do you think your Buddhist Kingdom or the Brahma Family compares to the Juetian Sect?” Xu Zimo jumped off the Dark Sky Tiger.

  He walked towards the pavilion step by step.

  ”It’s hard to say,” the old man was silent for a while and shook his head.

  The drizzle outside was falling.

  Willow trees stood on both sides of the road, and crystal clear water drops slowly fell along the green leaves.

  As Xu Zimo walked into the pavilion, the sound of the woman playing the piano stopped.

  She raised her head and looked at Xu Zimo with a sharp gaze.

  ”It may be hard to say to you,” Xu Zimo smiled lightly.

  ”But for me, it doesn’t matter.

  They are all ants.”

  ”Young Master, this tone is a bit big,” the old man said lightly without getting angry.

  ”But I also believe that you have the confidence to say this.”

  ”Okay, don’t beat around the bush,” Xu Zimo waved his hand and replied.

  ”Why did you come to me?”

  ”You killed the Holy Buddha of our Fan family, and the Buddha Kingdom was very angry about this,” the old man said.

  ”Then what?” Xu Zimo asked indifferently.

  ”Originally, our Fan family had an opportunity to go to the Conferred God Ruins,” the old man looked at Xu Zimo and said word by word.

  ”This opportunity was originally reserved for the Holy Buddha.

  Now he is dead!”

  ”So you want to give this opportunity to me?” Xu Zimo asked with interest.

  ”Yes, the young master will participate on behalf of our Fan family,” the old man nodded and said seriously.

  ”The Conferred God Ruins will gather heroes, not to mention the crisis in the ruins.

  Just the geniuses who went there together are a big threat.

  The Holy Buddha is still capable of dealing with one or two.

  Now that he is dead, if other children of the family are sent, they will be cannon fodder.

  A waste of quota.”

  ”So you came to me,” Xu Zimo said.

  ”There is no such thing as a pie falling on your head in this world.”

  ”We only have one request,” the old man took a deep breath and glanced at the woman next to him.

  Finally, he said, “You have to marry the daughter of the current patriarch of the Fan family.”

  ”Buy one, get one free,” Xu Zimo smiled and glanced at the woman next to him.

  This woman is really good-looking.

  Tall, with willow eyebrows and a melon-seed face.

  A pair of fairy eyes and fair skin.

  Wearing a light blue gown, she gives people a particularly elegant and weak feeling.

  ”What do you think, young master?” the old man asked.

  ”You want to use a woman to tie me to you,” Xu Zimo smiled.

  ”This decision doesn’t seem to be wise.”

  ”We are also helpless,” the old man shook his head and sighed.

  ”When the Holy Buddha was still there, we relied on the Buddha Kingdom.

  The Buddha Kingdom vigorously cultivated him to compete for the contemporary destiny.

  Now that he is dead, the relationship between us and the Buddha Kingdom has become much weaker.”

  ”Does the Buddha Kingdom know about your Fan family’s quota for the Conferred God Relics?” Xu Zimo asked.

  ”If they knew, how could I make the decision on this quota,” the old man shook his head and said.

  ”What do you think, young master?”

  ”I don’t like to link love with interests,” Xu Zimo said.

  ”I don’t need to compromise for anything.”

  Hearing Xu Zimo’s words, the woman next to him pulled the old man’s sleeve.

  As if in a rage, she said, “Old Ancestor, let’s go.

  If the other person doesn’t want to, why bother to be so shameless.”
  

  ”Yiyi, step back,” the old man frowned and said unhappily.

  The woman snorted and could only step aside.

  ”Young Master, you have to think it through,” the old man was unwilling to give up and persuaded.

  ”This ruins of the gods is related to the truth of the gods who disappeared in the mythological era.

  Some people have also obtained amazing opportunities from it. This is a place that can change their destiny.

  Although it is full of dangers, there are still countless people fighting to get in.”

  Xu Zimo turned his back and stared at the gray sky in the distance.

  …………

  This ruins of the gods is a product of the Central Continent.

  All the imperial sects of the entire Central Continent united to occupy the ruins.

  Sects from other continents cannot intervene at all, not even the Zhenwu Saint Sect.

  From ancient times to the present, how many creatures have died in the ruins of the gods is impossible to say.

  But many people have indeed obtained amazing opportunities.

  Some people have obtained weapons of ancient gods.

  Some people have obtained cubs raised by gods as pets.

  The most obvious example is probably the Emperor of the Sky.

  When he was young, he offended some people because of his poor qualifications and was expelled from the family. After
several twists and turns, it is said that he

  suddenly began to show his talent

  after he came out of the ruins of the gods,
and has been on the road to becoming a great emperor ever since.

  Xu Zimo thought for a moment, and finally said: “Okay, I want the quota of your Fan family.”

  ”Happy cooperation,” the old man smiled, and didn’t seem surprised.

  People who really understand the ruins of the gods know that there are endless dangers inside.

  But it seems that some people can get rid of this temptation.

  ”No, you are wrong, it’s not cooperation,” Xu Zimo shook his head and walked towards the old man step by step.

  He grabbed the collar of the old man’s blue shirt and slowly lifted it up.

  The old man’s divine power flashed by, but he did not resist.

  ”You are not qualified to cooperate with me.

  You are only worthy of being my subordinates. Maybe I will consider giving you a chance to rise.” ”

  What do you mean, young master,” the old man asked lightly.

  ”Anyway, one day I will carry the destiny and go to the upper world.

  I can’t care so much about the affairs of this Yuanyang Continent.”

  Xu Zimo replied.

  ”If you, the Brahma family, are obedient enough, what if I give you a chance to rise before ascending?

  You don’t want to be controlled by the Buddha Kingdom forever, do you?”

  Hearing Xu Zimo’s words, the old man was full of thoughts.

  The shock in his heart was like a surging wave.

  He looked into Xu Zimo’s eyes, carrying the destiny, the goal that all living beings have been pursuing.

  It seemed that it was not worth mentioning to him.

  But Xu Zimo’s eyes were deep and boundless, without joy or sorrow, plain and indifferent, and he could not see anything at all.

  After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he threw the old man out.

  On the muddy road, the old man’s body hit the willow tree next to him.

  Although he did not suffer much damage, his blue shirt was stained with mud.

  ”This is a lesson for you attacking my mount,” Xu Zimo said lightly.

  ”You should be glad that you did not resist just now.”

  The old man was silent for a while, letting the rain fall on him.

  He originally wanted to use the ruins of the gods to cooperate with Xu Zimo.

  The other party is the son of the Zhenwu Holy Sect, and the other party has destroyed the Juetian Sect.

  No matter which of these two things, he would not be an enemy of Xu Zimo.

  But now he realized that he was wrong.

  Xu Zimo was too domineering.

  And he was even more domineering than the way of those who obey me prosper and those who disobey me perish.

  (End of this chapter)