Jiang Sheng kicked the fat Taoist priest. He was like a dead fat pig. He just shook and rolled slightly, without any movement at all.

Even so, Jiang Sheng was not careless in the slightest. This fat Taoist priest had a profound background. No one knew if he had any extra trump cards at his side, and he did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

However, should this be done?

Jiang Sheng couldn't help but hesitate. Now it stands to reason that the best situation is to kill him directly, but to be honest, Jiang Sheng is not that good at killing people.

The fat Taoist priest in front of him has never been malicious towards him. Although they are also scheming with each other, they get along relatively happily. I am not very particular about the dirty tricks behind my back, but it is nothing.

But it would be a bit too much to kill him. Moreover, for some reason, Jiang Sheng always had a deep intuition that the fat Taoist priest in front of him could not be killed. He could not be killed!

Whenever thoughts of killing appeared in his heart, Jiang Sheng's heart surged for a while. His spiritual sense was extremely sharp, and if he could trigger such a whim, he was afraid that there must be something hidden in it.

Therefore, Jiang Sheng now has no plans to kill the fat Taoist priest Qingyu, but the sap that needs to be beaten is naturally indispensable.

Walking forward, Jiang Sheng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the fat Taoist priest Qingyu seemed to be unconscious, and pushed the big fat man aside in disgust.

Gulu gulu...

A lot of dust has been picked up from the ground. At this time, the fat Taoist priest Qingyu has become more and more dusty. He no longer looks like a worldly expert like before. He looks like an incompetent street fortune teller.

fraud.

Of course, seeing such a fat Taoist priest Qingyu, Jiang Sheng was still a little embarrassed: Priest Qingyu, I am not cruel, but who told you to discover us by yourself? In order not to hurt your old life

, I have tried my best, but you must not be able to wake up.

But as if he thought of something again, Jiang Sheng glanced at the fat Taoist priest Qingyu again, a little bit impatient, but after a moment, he took a deep breath and looked away again.

Although the fat Taoist priest Qingyu seems to be very fat, no matter how fat he is, can he still compare with the savings of Prince Jingyou's Palace? It's just a joke, even though Jiang Sheng has a certain calamity against the fat Taoist priest Qingyu

But now, the overall situation is still the most important thing, and we cannot pick sesame seeds and lose the watermelon.

Walking forward and looking at the quaint altar, Jiang Sheng felt more and more like he had a strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't explain this feeling, and he didn't know exactly why or where it came from, but

His inner intuition seemed to be driving him towards the altar.

"Young Master!" Lin Pingzhi on the side couldn't help but shouted worriedly. He didn't know why his Young Master suddenly became so lost. No, it can't be said that way. All in all, he looked very strange and quite difficult.

Describe generally.

"It's okay," Jiang Sheng naturally understood the worries of his followers, but the whim in his heart still drove him to continue walking forward. He didn't know where this feeling came from, but his

Intuition tells him that he should do this.

The ancient altar still stands there, seemingly unchanged by the passage of time. The ancient altar is solemn yet luxurious, and the gems are just the outermost decoration.

It is already priceless, and the structure of the entire altar is simply unimaginable.

Walking around the small altar and walking up, Jiang Sheng felt that he was in an inexplicable situation, which seemed very strange. For some reason, the more he walked up, the stronger the premonition in his heart became.

Could it be that I really have some relationship with King Jingyou from a hundred thousand years ago?

It's not impossible. Is it possible that the blood of King Jingyou really exists in his own bloodline? Is this why his cheap father Jiang Hong still has such a powerful talent?

After all, many talents are inherited from the bloodline. The descendants of powerful people are generally not too weak in talent. And his father, even without his own intervention, is also the best among the strong ones in the Xiantian realm. At such an age

, is already enough to make all the people of his generation far behind, not to mention, it is still far away from the martial arts master.

Even if I don't have any help, I'm afraid that a few decades later, a martial arts master will be born and shock the entire Northern Territory. Such talent is really amazing. It is not completely unreasonable to say that there is some amazing origin in the bloodline.

It can even be said that many things can be explained.

For a moment, Jiang Sheng couldn't help but think about it. Could it be that he was really a descendant of the legendary King Jingyou?

In this case, wouldn't it be natural for me to inherit the ruins of Prince Jingyou's Palace?

Jiang Sheng's mood suddenly became very happy, and his pace became much more relaxed as he walked towards the top of the altar.

I have to say that this altar really has a bit of a different kind of magic. The altar is not too high, but the patterns around it seem to have a strange magic power, making people feel immersed in it, and even have associations with other areas.

And when you climb up, you have a sense of overlooking time. Although it is only a few dozen feet away from the ground, it gives the impression that you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.

This is probably the legendary "power", Jiang Sheng couldn't help but think.

call……

After another few inches of effort, I finally reached the top of the altar. When I was there, I felt like I was overlooking the world. It seemed that everything in the world was under my control!

this……

A slight feeling of intoxication made Jiang Sheng slightly addicted, but soon he came back to his senses, but his mind seemed to be involuntarily active.

This altar, yes, no matter whether I can eventually get the ruins of the Jingyou Palace, or no matter how much I can get, I still have to find a way to take this altar away.

Although my own temple of time and space is magnificent and even extremely luxurious, it always feels like it is lacking something.

Now that he saw the altar, he finally understood that what he lacked was the basic knowledge, or this kind of extremely high-quality thing. Just put this altar into the Temple of Time and Space, and wait until the next day, the God of Time and Space
Chapter completed!