Fantasy: Me! Create a secret building at the beginning!

"Are you treating me like a three-year-old?"

Beichen Heng sneered in his heart.

But any normal person should understand that the words of those in power cannot be trusted, especially those who are God Emperors. They have always used what they have. If they have no value, they just kick them aside.

Even themselves. If your relatives can do it, how much credibility can you expect from them?

At present, the only thing I can rely on is the method of becoming a saint through luck.

If I lose this trump card, what use is there for me?

Luck is such a good thing. Things will not recognize their master.

Anyone in the Beichen clan can achieve this step as long as they master the method of becoming a saint through luck. In this case, what should I do? You know.

I have just lost my cultivation.!

Without the method of luck and sanctification, even the world has no place for itself!

"I'm afraid I will disappoint my ancestor.

Beichen Heng's expression remained unchanged, and he said:"The method of becoming a saint by luck is a magical power bestowed by a senior to the younger generation. Whether it can be handed over to the ancestors requires the consent of the seniors.""

"oh?" There was a soft voice in the void. It seemed that he was a little surprised by this explanation. After a moment of pause, Beichen Feng spoke again and said:"Who is the senior you are talking about?

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"The owner of Tianji!"

Beichen Heng spat out four words.

He said silently in his heart:"Senior, don't blame me. This junior has nothing to do. If you hand over the method of luck and sainthood, you will definitely die. I hope senior can help this junior."

"The owner of Tianji?"

Beichen Feng's voice was obviously filled with doubts.

He searched for the memories in his mind. After a long time, he didn't have any clue. In his time, no master had this name.

"You leave the method of becoming a saint to me, and I will have an old man from the Tianji poster to negotiate!"

Beichenfeng's voice came again.

"I'm sorry that I can't do it. The senior poster has participated in nature and has great strength. Sitting in one place, he can observe the changes in the world. If the junior can give the ancestor the method of becoming a saint by luck......."

"I'm afraid it will make the seniors unhappy. Bei

Chenheng's voice paused and continued:"The death of this junior is nothing. If the senior angers the Tianyin Dynasty, everyone will be buried with him!""

"Are you threatening me?"

Beichen Feng's voice turned cold.

He became famous very early and is extremely powerful. He has reached the peak of the Saint King and is only a hair away from the Great Saint. Such a person naturally has his own arrogance.

The most unacceptable thing for him is It's a threat. People who did this in front of him before had grass growing three feet tall on their graves.

"This is not a threat, the junior is just stating a fact. Bei

Chenheng shook his head and said in a low voice:"If ancestors don't believe it, you can go to Dahuang City for a trip. Tianji Tower is in Dahuang City.""

After saying this,

Bei Chenheng felt a little uneasy.

The strength of his predecessor should have surpassed that of the Saint King, right?

At the beginning, he could not see the depth of his predecessor at all. People who can achieve this step are not ordinary people. , should be the Great Sage......

Or a quasi-emperor.

Um......

Therefore, even if the ancestor goes, 99% of the time he will not be his opponent!

"Do you think the words Tianjilou can suppress me?"

Beichen Feng was angry.

His breath could not help but become thicker by three points. The terrifying pressure fell, like a big mountain, crashing down on Bei Chenheng. The bones in his body were rattling.

It seemed that he was about to be completely wiped out.

Bei Chenheng's face suddenly changed. He became pale, sweat oozed from his body, and his clothes were wet.

"If the ancestor doesn't believe it, just search the soul directly. The method of luck and sanctification is in the mind of the younger generation! Beichenheng

's eyes were cold and he said in a deep voice:

"Ancestor can take a gamble"

"Let’s see if the Tianyin Dynasty can withstand the anger of that senior!"

"but......"

"The younger generation has a word to warn our ancestors: if the Tianyin Dynasty’s millions-year-old foundation were to be destroyed, our ancestors would be the ones to blame!"

"Um? ?!!!"

In a void space.

Beichen Feng sat cross-legged. When he heard these words, his eyes were like lightning, his clothes moved without wind, and the terrifying power spread out like a tide. It pulled out strips of the surrounding void. Terrifying cracks!

It seems like the world is about to be destroyed

"The owner of Tianji? Beichen

Feng snorted coldly and said:"It doesn't matter if I go up against you. If I find out later that you are deceiving me, then the position of God Emperor will be your life. I will take it away with you!""

The words fell.

The pressure on Bei Chenheng's body immediately dissipated.

He breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. In any case, he managed to pass this level by relying on the banner of his seniors.

But he couldn't. Say it's over.

If you want to survive completely, you have to see if your senior is willing to speak for you.

"Using the senior's methods, one should be able to calculate what the junior will encounter today, right?"

Beichen Heng thought in his heart.

Senior knows everything. If a saint king comes to him, how can he not know the cause and effect?

​​What if ?.......

If you have some value in the hearts of your seniors.

Maybe the senior will save him easily. if......

If you are not worthy enough, your seniors may choose to sit back and watch.

The key point.

It still depends on what the seniors want.

Any word he says may be related to his life!