Qi Yuan directly softened the gods in various imaginations and imagined a terrifying four heavenly kings, the king of the country, and the sea of ​​magic rituals.

In Qi Yuan's mind, a terrifying and majestic phantom of a god appeared.

Holding a pipa and playing music, He seems to be able to drive away evil and hold order in his hands.

Inexplicably, he remembered: This King Dhritarashtra can join the suona and play in the orchestra.

The golden elixir of the star shines, and the mountain of visualization continues to ask questions.

Qi Yuan answered one by one.

Suddenly...

In the mountain of visualization, golden light flashed.

But this time, there was not only golden light, but also the chirping of birds.

A piece of spiritual contemplation fell into Qi Yuan's hands.

At this time, the group was completely in a state of excitement.

"A hundred birds are chirping, someone has imagined a legend!"

"How can there be a legend!"

"That is a legend. In the Battle of Hongtang, he is definitely the most powerful person who truly leads one side!"

There are only a dozen myths.

No matter how many legendary levels there are, there will only be dozens or hundreds of places.

What should be visualized has already been finished.

Now that one suddenly appeared, everyone in the group could not be shocked.

Even Venerable Bai Xi, who has always been calm, couldn't help but say something in the group: "The one who visualized the legend couldn't be the Origin God, right?"

As soon as this statement came out, there was a silence in the group.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Dong Jianghe couldn't accept this fact.

At this time, Qi Yuan entered the group.

Lord Shenmiao quickly asked: "Original Heavenly Lord, was it you who imagined the legend just now?"

The other gods looked at the group messages with great anticipation.

"Well, I was lucky enough to visualize one."

The ancient gods in the group swallowed their saliva.

Dong Jianghe's eyes were splitting with tears: "Am I the only one born in this group?"

"Who is it?" Lord Black Dragon asked tremblingly.

How can there be such a level of spiritual contemplation?

"What I'm visualizing is the Heavenly King Dhritarashtra and the Sea of ​​Demonic Ceremonies." Qi Yuan answered truthfully.

The people in the group were confused.

"Why have I never heard of this true God?"

"Neither have I."

"Oh, it's a pity that my evil spirit is not strong enough, otherwise I would also visualize his three brothers."

"He also has three brothers?"

"What strength? What name?" Venerable Bai Xi asked quickly.

He wanted to know who this so-called Heavenly King Shiguo was.

Since I don't know, I will deduce it through his brother.

"Mo Li Qing, Mo Li Hong, Mo Li Shou, they are the four generals of the Demon family, and they are also... the four heavenly kings.

The strength of the four of them should be about the same, and their strength is somewhat average."

When the people in the group heard this, they looked at each other.

They have no idea who these four are.

However, Origin Heavenly Lord evaluated these four... in general terms.

"That is to say, there are still three legendary levels of divine contemplation...have you not visualized yet?" Venerable Bai Xi asked in the group.

"Um."

Everyone in the group was shocked.

At this time, Venerable Bai Xi said quickly: "Original Heavenly Lord, do you want to leave the Lin Kingdom and go to other places.

Your talent is really terrifying, and it would be a bit wasted if you stay in Lin Country.

Why not go to the Ancient God Alliance, I have a friend there!

I recommend you to join!”

Venerable Bai Xi is moved by his love for talents.

Being able to produce four legends is... extremely rare in the entire mortal world.

It can be said that the value of the Origin Heavenly Lord is not even weaker than that of a Great Lord.

The four legendary levels of divine contemplation methods will definitely create four great deities.

The strength is too terrifying.

"No, I'm very busy right now and don't want to go anywhere else." Qi Yuan refused directly.

After he finished speaking, he left the group chat directly.

At this time, in the distant Eastern Tiger Country.

Venerable Bai Xi looked at the news in the group and his expression kept changing: "This is a true genius!"

How could he let go of such a talented person?

He thought of something and lit an incense stick in the house.

Suddenly, a white-haired old man appeared. He looked at Lord Bai Xi with kind eyes.

"Bai Xi, what do you want from me?"

This white-haired old man is a terrifying ancient god in the great realm.

Just the appearance of the phantom caused all the divine creatures in the palace to feel the terrifying pressure.

"Master, my disciple has met a peerless genius!" Venerable Bai Xi quickly told the white-haired old man about Origin Tianzun.

When the white-haired old man heard this, his eyes showed a strange look: "There is such a genius. If he grows up, our ancient gods will have at least five more great masters!"

"Master, he is currently in Lin Country, which is an occupied area.

Please also ask Master to take action to get him out of the occupied area or protect his safety!" Venerable Bai Xi said seriously.

When the white-haired old man heard this, his eyes flickered: "He is indeed very talented, but... he is still far behind compared to the Son of Destiny.

Nowadays, we are all cultivating that destiny's son, and we have no time to spare."

The white-haired old man made a quick judgment.

The Origin Heavenly Lord really moved his heart, and his talent was extremely strong.

But compared to the Son of Destiny who can visualize a mythical divine contemplation method, it is still far behind.

"But..." Venerable Bai Xi did not expect such a result.

But he also understands which is more important.

"But Master, his talent and potential are really strong, far more than mine!" Venerable Bai Xi still wanted to work hard.

"Now the Son of Destiny cannot afford to lose anything. He is in the occupied area and cannot go as a teacher." The white-haired old man said, "Four legends... are really good, but... even ten legends are not as good as one myth.

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"Master!" Venerable Bai Xi wanted to persuade him.

"Disciple, I know you can't bear to see the genius fall." The white-haired old man laughed, "The Great Lord Divine Thunder happens to have no disciples, and he can't train the chosen one like us, so I will tell this matter.

he."

Upon hearing this, Venerable Bai Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Master."

The Great Master of Divine Thunder is not as powerful as the Master, and he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced, but he is still a Great Master!

ps: There is one more chapter, around 2 o'clock, sorry, sorry.
Chapter completed!