The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 880: Qualifications for becoming a god

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Chen Xian didn't know where his limit was, and it was even more impossible for anyone other than him to know what level Chen Xian's current strength had reached. his opponent.

That's right.

Including the old liar and Zhou Tuan.

"Sure enough...it's right to let him absorb the ancient blood pool..." the old liar murmured softly, staring blankly at Chen Xian's back, and couldn't help becoming excited as he spoke, with a look of "my grandson is so strong!" I am a grandpa and I am honored," and at the same time winked and said to Zhou Tuan, "Look, I said that he will surpass us sooner or later. You estimated that he would be thirty or forty years old. Only then can it be done, what about now? You are stupid!"

Hearing the ridicule of the old liar, Zhou Tuan just smiled and was not angry. To him, Chen Xian was no different from his own grandson. Seeing that he was better than himself, Zhou Tuan was only relieved except for a little loss …

Of course, while they were happy, the two old men felt sorry for Chen Xian, because they knew very well that Chen Xian was not as easy as outsiders make it out to be... The reason why he can reach his current level, talent, hard work, these elements are indispensable.

Although everyone knows that Chen Xian is neither afraid of death nor will he die, but he does feel pain. Every time he narrowly escapes from death or puts him to death and then comes back to life... the pain and mental torture he experienced during the process, All this is unimaginable to outsiders.

You can say that.

Chen Xian was able to get to where he is today step by step, while still maintaining a healthy mental state, which is extremely difficult for Zhou Tuan and other insiders, because in their view, if someone has Chen Xian's pain over the years Experience, then insanity should be a very likely condition...

Don't talk about anything else, just talk about things that Zhou Tuan and the others know. For example, in some abnormal cases, Chen Xian was either reborn in the burning fire, or soaked in strong acid until his bones disappeared, or he was alive. Being drowned in a water tank and repeatedly dying dozens of times...

seriously.

Zhou Tuan and the others sometimes feel scared when they think of these things. Chen Xian would experience that feeling of being on the verge of death but unwilling to die... At that time, Chen Xian had no parasite as an assistant, no sawing knife as a weapon , Most of his battles are resolved with his own fists, or with his good teeth and his own digestive system.

All in all, Chen Xian has made it through.

"Is this my strength..."

Chen Xian looked up at the constantly surging energy tides in the sky. Those colorful energy substances were like sea water, and the ripples they created covered the sky and even made the sunlight change colors... That extremely terrifying aura Even more like a landslide and tsunami, it began to impact in all directions in the Kunlun Mountains with lightning speed.

But there is one thing that makes Chen Xian feel very strange. Obviously, the energy tide drawn by him and the energy tide drawn by "His" look the same. Whether it is the color of the tide or the strength of the breath, it can be said that they are very similar. But... under the turbulence of these energy tides, the birds and beasts in the mountains did not flee to the distance, and the Lu students sitting beside them did not feel any danger...

In short, under this energy tide, no matter whether it is human beings or animals, all creatures do not feel threatened, nor do they show any reaction of fear at all.

Is the energy in my body different from "His"

Doesn't it look like the same thing

It's weird...

While Chen Xian was muttering in his heart, Mr. Skeleton, who was located directly below in the Town Demon Cave, was extremely shocked, because he knew very well what the energy tide induced by Chen Xian meant...

"Godhead..." Mr. Skeleton stared blankly at Chen Xian, full of horror in his heart, "This is not the breath of a false god... It's Chen Xian... He actually has the godhead... the qualification to become a god... But isn't the godhead the only one?!"

At this moment, Zhao Zhi'er, who was sitting beside Chen Xian, suddenly noticed something, raised his hand in surprise and pointed to the mountain not far away.

"Look!!"

Although they didn't know what Zhao Zhi'er was surprised about, everyone still instinctively looked in the direction Zhao Zhi'er was pointing at, only to see that in that direction, thousands of birds formed a dark cloud, like After receiving some kind of instruction, they all flew towards the location where everyone was... In the huge black cloud, the birds were not of the same kind. There were small lark sand swallows and golden eagles of the raptor genus. Vultures, and some unnamed birds were mixed in.

These birds have no fear of energy tides, not even the frightening blasphemous dog. After getting close to the crowd, they began to circle around the blasphemous dog in the sky.

The more hovering, the lower the altitude.

Until finally they fell to the ground and crowded together densely, just occupying the open space behind Mr. Skeleton.

At the same time, there was also the sound of hurried running in the mountains.

Everyone followed the sound and saw hundreds of beasts running from all over the mountains. They reacted exactly like those of the birds, as if they had received some kind of signal, they came to Mr. Skeleton one after another.

At this point, all the animals began to stand still, looking up at Chen Xian who was sitting cross-legged on the shoulder of the blasphemous dog. Although they were all animals and not humans, everyone could still see their human nature. It can be seen in their eyes... the kind of devotion that comes out of their eyes, as if looking up to a god.

"Hello..."

Chen Xian's smile seemed a little unnatural, because he didn't expect the scene to be so big. Although he didn't know if the animals could understand his words, he still waved to them politely as a greeting.

It's okay if you don't say hello, but when he says hello...

In an instant, deafening birdsong and animal roars sounded in the mountains, as if the thousands of animals were responding to him.

"Fuck."

Lu Yisheng's eyes almost popped out, he looked at the animals in disbelief, and then turned his head to look at Chen Xian's back.

"Boss, are you the king of the forest? Tarzan the Ape is your trumpet, right?"

"Why do I feel that the boss has become a little different..." Li Daosheng muttered softly, his eyes were full of surprise, "Couldn't he have let that monster take his body?"

"Can you think of something auspicious?" Zhuge Jing said angrily, "Although the energy breath looks the same as that monster's, the feeling he gives us has not changed. If he is taken away, it will definitely not be the same now. son."

At this time, both Zhou Tuan and the old liar felt that something was wrong, because what Chen Xian did did not seem to be absorbing those ancient creatures...

What exactly is he trying to do?

The two old men couldn't figure it out, but they weren't going to ask questions, they both suppressed their curiosity and watched patiently.

At this moment, Mr. Skull's voice sounded again in Chen Xian's mind, and the communication between the two of them has not been broken from the beginning to the end.

"Chen Xian, what can you say?"

"???"

"Speak up, you."

"what do you want me to say??"

"Let's talk about the scene, a little bit more majestic, just like the big brother in the movie accepting the younger brother. It would be better if it was a little higher... There must be a face, don't be joking!"

Chen Xian just wanted to complain about where Mr. Skeleton learned these bad words, but before he could open his mouth to complain, Mr. Skeleton urged him up.

"Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you to speak!"

"When you were preaching... that bastard was speaking up there?"

"Not this one."

When Mr. Skeleton said this, he suddenly raised his hand and touched his chin, as if recalling.

"He just appeared a few times at the beginning. In your words, it should be called the appearance of the people... After that, he didn't appear again, but this is the first time you recruited believers. If you don't speak, it's a bit unreasonable. "

"Fuck..."

Chen Xian's face turned dark, and he just felt that he had played a trick on himself. Although the audience below were not human beings, but being stared at by so many fanatical eyes, Chen Xian felt that he really couldn't talk nonsense... embarrassment is just a trivial matter.

How embarrassing it would be if they suspected that they had been deceived!

But what exactly should I say

Chen Xian frowned and thought hard, and even began to recall some religious history he had studied.

"How about I teach you?"

Suddenly, that bastard's voice rang in Chen Xian's mind.

At this moment, Chen Xian couldn't even think about hesitating, as if he had grasped at straws.

"Brother, please help me think of words! I thank you!"

"No problem, since you have such a good attitude, then I will teach you a little hard work!"

At this moment, he seemed to be laughing, but Chen Xian didn't notice the maliciousness in his laughter.

"I say something, you say something, remember, speak louder, the voice must be loud, steady, and have a godly temperament!"

"no problem!"