Chapter 388 The star master of this planet is me

These words were undoubtedly a shocking stone that smashed into the water, causing a thousand waves.

According to the ancient martial arts inheritance, only the star master knows the secret method that can become a martial god.

It is rumored that the conditions of this secret technique are very harsh, and the chance of becoming a god is very low, and there is no one left.

But even so, they wanted to give it a try in the face of the temptation of becoming a god.

For tens of thousands of years, the Star Lord and the Secret Technique have disappeared and have not appeared in the world.

Until hundreds of years ago, the star master who had disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared and forcibly controlled the highest intelligent brain on the ancient martial arts star, and used tough measures to seize control of the ancient martial arts star's intelligent brain weapons, forcing everyone to live under the supervision of the intelligent brain.

This also made them very dissatisfied and disagree with this star master from the bottom of their hearts.

If this star lord had not had the ancient ring symbolizing the star lord's identity, they would never have recognized her identity.

For the hope of becoming a god, they had to suppress their thoughts and bow down to their sanctions in order to obtain the mysterious method.

But this star master was elusive and difficult to get close to. Except for the Huazhou maker Mingcheng Guang, no one has seen her true face.

Moreover, Mingcheng just didn't show any whisper, which was so angry that it was not worth the life.

Until today, they have only seen her true face and naturally cannot miss the opportunity to become a god.

"Star Lord, when are you going to collect these 1,000 people? Are there any standards?"

Dongfang Haoyi, who has always advocated martial arts cultivation, took the lead in asking.

He has been in the quasi-god realm for hundreds of years. If he does not break through, his life will end.

In ancient times, the vitality of martial artists was related to their cultivation. The higher their cultivation level, the longer their lifespan.

As long as it is not God, mortals will die.

He had no hope at all and planned to last for a few more decades and finally turn into a cup of loess.

But now, hope has emerged.

He was like a drowning person who wanted to hold on to the last straw.

Although Mu Nanqiao does not like the arrogance of some people in the Dongfang clan, he still appreciates this Dongfang Haoyi.

This man's attitude towards Xiuwu was very pure. He was also considered a general in his previous life to resist foreigners.

Mu Nanqiao thought about it and smiled, "The selection criteria for these 1,000 people are global. I will announce them on Star.com in a few days. Dear developers, don't miss it..."

Everyone's passionate expression was poured on cold water by this sentence, and their brows frowned, as if they did not agree with her proposal.

Munanqiao continued, "I know what you are thinking. Some people even want to replace me immediately after becoming a god, but the star master of this planet is me, and only me can be me. If you don't believe it, you can try it..."

The domineering and confident voice hit everyone's hearts. Everyone's faces were not pretty, but no one dared to question them.

They underestimated this star master who looked young.

First, we used the whole nation to improve the strength of martial arts cultivation to test their reactions, and then we also gave up the bait to personally train 1,000 high-level martial arts cultivation.

Finally, turn to the global selection.

It is to tell them that she is the only one who wants to become a martial god in the end.

Such domineering and directness are either arrogant and ignorant or have a real trump card.

They prefer the latter, after all, the initial warning did shock them.

Even though everyone was unwilling to accept it, they did not dare to object at this time, and in the end they all agreed to this matter.

Mu Nanqiao looked at the virtual images that disappeared in front of him, leaving only Mingchengguang alone.

The man in the picture is older than when he met two years ago. He has no two taels of flesh on his face and gray hair, as if he is walking away at any time.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Nanqiao asked.

Mingcheng Guang squeezed a smile on his face, "It's okay, I'm a little tired recently."

Mu Nanqiao thought and flashed in front of Mingchengguang.

From the screen, he was sitting behind the desk, but actually saw that there was a bed under him, and someone was supporting his back behind him to prevent him from falling.

A faint dark energy appeared around Mingchengguang, and there was not much vitality left in his body.

If he hadn't had strong cultivation, he would have turned into a dead bone at this time.

Mu Nanqiao's face changed and he quickly stepped forward to put on his wrist.

"Star Lord, I'm poisoned..."
Chapter completed!