The strongest master in history

Chapter 197 Emperor Shitian, Lord of the Heavenly Gate

Wuming heard the movement and ran out: "Hey, Pojun? What's going on?" He turned his surprised eyes to the fire unicorn beside him. Although he had never seen this ancient beast with his own eyes, he had heard of it before. Based on the rumors on the Internet, it was vaguely guessed that this was the Fire Qilin.

I saw Huo Qilin raised his head high and proudly, as if he dismissed everyone.

Xiao Zhao shouted lightly: "Xiaohong, come back."

Fire Qilin reluctantly bowed his head and let out a cry, it hasn't played enough yet, so it's going to change back?

But it still shrunk its body very obediently, it didn't dare not to listen, what if there is no fruit to eat in the future?

"Girl, you...is this Huo Qilin?" Wuming stared blankly at Huo Qilin who had already jumped into Xiao Zhao's arms.

"Yes." Xiao Zhao nodded, and glanced at Po Jun: "This person is not kind, so I taught him a lesson. Mister Anonymous, this is your place, let him handle it with you." After finishing speaking, She left with Huo Qilin in her arms.

"Fire Qilin and other ferocious beasts can be subdued. How did this happen?" Wuming was shocked.

Seeing Wuming coming, Po Jun hurriedly covered his face and wanted to leave, not letting him see his distressed appearance.

Wuming said: "Pojun, stop."

"Wrong person, I'm not Po Jun." Po Jun said in a rough voice, and immediately picked up the unconscious Yan Ying and prepared to slip away.

"Yes, yes, no, no, when did you Pojun become such a mother-in-law?" Wuming sighed: "We are brothers and sisters, I can't even admit you are wrong. Tell me, you came here twice to find someone else." What is my purpose?"

Po Jun was very annoyed by what he said, and seeing that he couldn't hide his identity, he simply admitted: "Wu Ming, I came back to find you because I want to decide the outcome of the fruitless contest back then. But now I have lost a pair of treasured swords." The strength of the sword has been greatly reduced, and I can't compete with you for the time being. I will come back when I find another good soldier. Farewell!"

Wuming remained silent, only watching Pojun's back disappear at the end of the street in Muming Town.

"Xiao Zhao, what happened?" Lin Yuanjian hurried over when he heard Po Jun's screams just now.

Xiao Zhao shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that last time that person wanted to trouble you, and then I asked Xiao Hong to drive him away."

Lin Yuanjian was taken aback: "You mean Po Jun?"

"Yes." So Xiao Zhao told the whole story of what happened just now.

Lin Yuan's face darkened when he saw it: "This bastard, it seems that the lesson given to him is not hard enough."

"Xiao Hong has already taught him a lesson." Thinking of the scene where Po Jun was bombed, Xiao Zhao wanted to laugh.

"Xiaohong? Why is this name so gay?" Lin Yuanjian stared at Huo Qilin strangely.

Huo Qilin howled angrily to express his dissatisfaction.

Lin Yuan was delighted to see it: "What? You don't like it? Then I will call you Xiaohong."

Grass mud horse!The Fire Qilin was so angry that he wanted to spit out his mouth, but unfortunately, he couldn't speak, so he could only simply express his emotions through barking.

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Po Jun is very sad, God is too cruel to him, it's fine if Tanlang Sword and Tianren Saber are destroyed, now even his body is mutilated, and he won't be able to enjoy the joy of fish and water with Yan Ying in the future.

He walked out of Muming Town with Yan Ying in his arms, feeling at a loss, not knowing where to go.

"Oh, forget it, find a clean place to live for a while, and cultivate yourself."

At this moment, only bursts of cold and creepy laughter could be heard from all around.

Po Jun was shocked, and then said angrily: "Which bastard? Are you laughing at your mother? Get out of here quickly."

The air in front of him began to twist, and a strange figure slowly emerged, and a pale grimace came into Po Jun's eyes.

Po Jun was terrified and hurriedly backed away, but the grimace followed him like a shadow, no matter how he tried to hide, it was always in front of his eyes.

"Who are you? Speak up!" Po Jun put down Yan Ying and said angrily.

"I... am...God! Hahahahahaha!" The man laughed strangely, quickly circled Pojun a few times, and stopped in the open space in front of him.

"God your mother, I will blow your head off." Po Jun wanted to use his special skills to punish fierce gangsters, but he felt a kick in the chest, and he fell back hard, hitting a tree. on the trunk of the tree.

"This man is so strong." Po Jun was terrified, he couldn't even catch the opponent's move.

With a whoosh, the man's grimace appeared in front of his eyes again.

"What do you want?" Po Jun asked coldly.

The man laughed and said: "I see you as a talent, and I want to give you a chance. How about being my subordinate?"

Po Jun spat: "Fart, what are you? Are you capable of making Po Jun work?"

The man clapped his hands lightly and praised: "Be tough, be tough! I like you like this."

Po Jun climbed up from the ground, and only then seriously looked at this strange person who came suddenly.

I saw that he was wearing a mask made of ice cubes, no wonder his face looked so pale.

"I'm used to being alone, if you want to find a dog, you should find someone else." Po Jun said very disdainfully.

The man said: "You rejected me? Do you know that you are rejecting a great opportunity?"

Po Jun said: "Opportunity? What opportunity can you give me?"

"Look at what this is first." The man took a pair of swords from his back.

Po Jun's pupils narrowed sharply, and he was ecstatic immediately: "Ah? It's Greedy Wolf and Tianren! How could this happen?" After being broken by Lin Yuanjian, the pair of swords became scrap iron and had been buried by him. Why are they intact now? Lossless?

"This seat has the best craftsmen in the world, helping you recast them. If you want? Then follow this seat. This seat will realize all your wishes, as long as you join..."

Po Jun stared at the sword in his hand, tremblingly said: "Can I have a look?"

"Look." The man threw the sword over indifferently.

Po Jun took it excitedly, pulled it out and had a look!

The cold light is shining, and the evil spirit is strong. They are the Tanlang Sword and the Sky Blade Sword, and they are of higher quality than the ones he used before.

"It's them, it's them, the familiar feeling is back." Po Jun burst into tears.

"So have you thought about it now?"

"I have to know who you are, right?"

The man's tone suddenly became impassioned: "This seat is the Lord of Tianmen, Tianmen! This seat stands on the top of the nine heavens, and this seat is the only true god in this world! Immortal, immortal, invincible god—— Di Shitian !"

Fuck, it sounds so domineering, Po Jun was stunned!

Di Shitian glared at him: "Huh? At a time like this, shouldn't you show a shocked expression?"

"Oh, no problem." Po Jun immediately changed his expression, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened into a circle, big enough to stuff an apple into.

Di Shitian was very satisfied: "Hahaha, very good. From now on, you will sell your Pojun life to me."

Po Jun knelt down and said, "I am willing to serve my master." Such a big brother, with high martial arts skills and great handwriting, why not follow him?