Chapter 1070 Kun Yun’s Pot
Was this person the one who killed Huanji from the God Clan? The short man's body was filled with Taoist charm, and he looked at Kun Yun, who had an unattractive appearance.
"Go away, or I'll kill you." Kun Yun shouted angrily like a villain.
After saying this, the rules of the surrounding space seemed to suddenly change, and the short man felt a feeling that he did not belong to this space at all. His face immediately turned pale. What does it mean that his own rules are higher than the rules of this space? This means that the other party is a strong man far beyond Heshen.
Before he could continue thinking, a suffocating aura of death enveloped him. This short strong man didn't even dare to say a harsh word. He stretched out his figure and disappeared in an instant.
He was sure that if he still dared not leave, the guy carrying the pot in front of him might really kill him. This is not a lie, this is the truth which is more real than real gold.
Mo Wuji was not surprised to see this short strong man running away. Just now, Kun Yun used his own Tao Yun rules to suppress the rules of heaven and earth in the God Realm. If the other party was not an idiot, he would definitely leave.
"How about it, brother, I helped you again." After the god of the gods left, Kun Yun grinned at Mo Wuji. With that look in his eyes, Mo Wuji completely understood that you owed me another favor.
Mo Wuji stared at the iron pot behind Kun Yun. Previously, Kun Yun was carrying a rusty Buddha shovel on his back. This guy left in a hurry for a while just to carry this iron pot. come over?
"Brother Kunyun, even if that guy attacks me, I can still leave. You have to admit it." Mo Wuji knew very well that he couldn't show that he owed a favor, otherwise this guy would definitely take advantage of it. Make more extreme demands.
Kun Yun laughed, "I know, so I said I helped you once, not that I saved you once."
Kun Yun knew Mo Wuji's abilities. Even if the powerful Heshen man attacked Mo Wuji just now, he might not be able to kill him.
Mo Wuji chuckled and said, "I was just thinking that if that guy hadn't been threatened by you, you would have been in trouble."
Kun Yunhun said nonchalantly, "No, if he dares not to leave, then I will really kill him. Don't think that I am threatening him."
Seeing the serious way Kun Yun spoke, Mo Wuji began to doubt his guess. Can this guy really kill Heshen?
Seeing that Mo Wuji was a little dazed, Kun Yun stepped forward and patted Mo Wuji, "Brother Wuji, I'm a little sorry. I didn't know that the heaven and earth skills would leak out here, so you were unprepared."
Although Kun Yun has a lot of experience, he is not a groundbreaking figure. So I really don’t know that before this place was opened, it was possible to shoot heaven and earth skills.
Mo Wuji said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter. My harvest is good and I have got what I deserve. But brother Kunyun, why did you go out and replace your rusty shovel with an iron pot? Is it possible? Are you going to beg for food? Or do you want to take the blame for someone else?"
While talking, Mo Wuji deliberately walked behind Kun Yun and patted Kun Yun's iron pot.
Kun Yun said proudly, "Don't underestimate this pot of mine. I thought it would take a lot of effort to borrow it, but I didn't expect that it was easy to borrow it this time."
Kun Yun was talking to himself, but he didn't know that Mo Wuji was completely shocked. When he patted the iron pot just now, he felt a majestic aura similar to that of his heaven and earth furnace.
Could it be that Kun Yun's iron pot is just like his Heaven and Earth Furnace, a treasure of creation that cannot be compared to innate treasures?
"What kind of treasure is this?" Mo Wuji asked in surprise.
Kun Yun and Mo Wuji have been together for a long time. He knows that Mo Wuji doesn't have a master and doesn't understand many things very well. At this moment, Mo Wuji asked, but he just waved his hand casually, "You don't know even if you tell me. Anyway, you will know the use when the rules of the God Realm start to be repaired."
Mo Wuji said calmly, "Brother Kunyun, you are not being kind. With your smug personality, you will never carry a pot on your back, making people think you are from a beggar gang. I guess , you can’t put this pot into your world, right? It’s just like the rusty Buddha shovel you had before.”
"Hey, brother Wuji, you have some knowledge. Do you still know that I am an innate treasure?" Kun Yun said with surprise.
Mo Wuji sneered, "Don't bully me because I come from the countryside. I have dozens or hundreds of innate treasures. If this is an innate treasure of yours, I will swallow this pot."
As for Mo Wuji's statement that there were dozens or hundreds of innate treasures, Kun Yun ignored them. The Lord of Creation did not have so many innate treasures. However, Mo Wuji recognized that his pot was not an innate treasure, which surprised him, "Brother Wuji, do you really know my pot?"
Mo Wuji said disdainfully, as if he had seen this pot before, "Isn't it just a treasure of creation? It's like you've carried hundreds of millions on your back."
Kun Yun jumped up, pointed at Mo Wuji and said in disbelief, "You really know..."
He was very puzzled. Not many people knew about the treasure of creation. How did Mo Wuji know about it? He doesn't know that many disciples of major sects know that there is a creation treasure in the God's Domain, the Heaven and Earth Furnace, but they just don't know where the Heaven and Earth Furnace is.
"Tell me, you have spent more than ten years, and you can even ignore our friendship, just for this pot. What is the use of your pot?" Mo Wuji stepped forward and stared at Kun Yun and asked .
Kun Yun smiled and said, "It just plays a defensive role..."
If Mo Wuji believed in Kun Yun, he would have been sold by Kun Yun long ago. After spending more than ten years, Kun Yun would find a pot with only a little defensive effect?
"Kun Yun, you are so dishonest. You asked me to establish a sect to collect luck. You made this pot yourself. Is it to collect luck?" Mo Wuji said coldly.
"How did you know?" Kun Yun asked in shock.
Mo Wuji looked at Kun Yun with great disdain, "Others don't know this little bit about you, so why don't I know it? Back then, for the sake of my luck in the immortal world, you simply gave up your face and hid countless people in your own sea of consciousness. Year. If I didn’t get this pot to collect luck this time, I, Mo Wuji, would have misjudged you and I would like to apologize to you."
Kun Yun said with an embarrassed look on his face, "Well, I have this idea."
Then he looked very hurt and raised his voice and shouted, "Brother Wuji, I didn't lie to you. You established a mortal sect, and what you collect in the future will be great luck. It will definitely not be much worse than what I have collected." .”
Mo Wuji understood, "Although I said I won't be much worse than you, in the end I was still worse? Well, I'm also planning to go out and get a fortune treasure. I can't lag behind you in collecting things like luck. "
Mo Wuji's concept of what luck is for is very vague. It should be good luck for him. Now that he saw Kun Yun attaching so much importance to the collection of luck, Mo Wuji knew that luck was definitely not a simple matter. The more of these things you can collect, the better. Relying on the sect to collect luck is like relying on the sky to harvest rice.
That is because Heaven believes that your sect is the great avenue of heaven and earth, so it will give you more luck. If Heaven thinks that your sect does not belong to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the luck allocated to it will be less.
Mo Wuji disliked this feeling of putting his fate in the hands of others. He also has treasures of creation, such as the furnace of heaven and earth.
Innate magic weapons cannot hold the treasures of creation, but his mortal world can hold the treasures of creation. He decided to form the God Realm and when luck appeared, he could control his own Heaven and Earth Furnace so that the Heaven and Earth Furnace could also collect the God Realm's luck.
"Hahahahahaha!" Kun Yun pointed at Mo Wuji and laughed, "Do you think you can find this thing just because you want to find it? Brother Wuji, listen to me, arrange a protective formation here, and wait for the god While the world is being repaired, you can wait for work and don't waste time running around."
Mo Wuji was too lazy to pay attention to Kun Yun. When he was about to leave, two figures fell in front of Mo Wuji.
"Excuse me, is this Fellow Daoist Mo? This should be the senior who killed Huanji of the God Clan, right?" The speaker was a handsome middle-aged man with long hair and black beard. The most eye-catching thing is his purple beard.
Behind this handsome middle-aged man is a man of medium height.
Kun Yun glanced at the two people and said lightly, "Tell me your name."
"Yes, I am the Divine King Litian of the Divine Realm's Litian Palace, and this is the Divine King Hongqi." The middle-aged man respected Kun Yun's tone.
He was indeed respectful, because someone just saw Kun Yun shouting at the fourth level of Heshen, the strongest Heshen of the Shui Shen Clan. In front of Bai Dai, the master openly said that he had killed Heshen Huanji of the God Clan, but Bai Dai didn't even dare to fart and ran away in despair.
You must know that the reason why the God Clan gave up on attacking the God Realm was because Huanji, who suspected the God Clan, was killed by the new Heshen of the God Realm. Now that the strong Heshen who killed the God Clan was right in front of him, Li Tian almost immediately Came to visit.
"I'm not interested in knowing. Just go ahead and don't interfere with my conversation with my brother." Kun Yun waved his hand casually as if he was chasing away bedbugs.