In the ruins, Erlang Zhenjun's divine shadow was very angry. It had been endless years. I finally waited for the old friend of the Spirit of Heavenly Book and waited for the arrival of He Fan, a human being.

As a result, this guy has no shame at all and wants to go through the back door!

"Pangu opened the sky, and the human race came to the world, surrounded by beasts of prehistoric times. How much blood and life the ancestors of the human race blew, how much life they spent, use their own hands to obtain resources, and step by step towards the top of all races!"

"The glory of the past, the pride of the human race, does not accept charity, does not require mercy, everything is obtained by one's own ability, and you actually want to go through the back door?"

Erlang Zhenjun glared at He Fan, his third eye was beating, and he wanted to give him some.

"Why don't you leave if you can walk through the back door?" He Fan curled his lips and said, "As you said, am I just born, so I'm looking for food by myself? As an elder, shouldn't I take care of you?"

"Are you a baby?"

"Compared with you, I'm not even a tadpole. I'm only eighteen years old this year."

Erlang Zhenjun: "..."

Are you kidding me, the 18-year-old celestial sixth level peak? Are you fooling me?

"Cheep, the chef is less than half a century this year." Tianshu Zhiling coughed lightly and said.

"With less than fifty years old, I have such strength and are amazing, but I can't always think about going to the back door. The human race should stand up and be brave enough to accept the test." Erlang Zhenjun was shocked, but insisted on giving the test.

"No, you have something good to do, take it into the coffin and say goodbye." He Fan continued to climb forward, and when he crawled out of the ruins, he would no longer have to lie down.

I'm so fucking like this. You're going to give me a test? Go to hell, whoever loves to come, I'll go out to eat.

"Stop, I'll give you a little more relaxed, there are only ninety-nine tests." Erlang Zhenjun hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth.

"How many were there?" He Fan paused.

"One hundred roads."

"You are really a little more relaxed. Are you from my human race? You don't even have any tiger poison, but Journey to the West is just 81 difficult. Give me ninety-nine?" He Fan said angrily: "Shi Shu, this is definitely a fake, all races disguised, let's go."

"Then how many tests do you have to go through?" Erlang Zhenjun became uneasy.

"Don't have one, give me all the benefits." He Fan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said.

"No!" Erlang Zhenjun was so angry that he turned his head to look at the Spirit of Heavenly Book: "Why did you bring someone who likes to get something for nothing?"

"Or why don't you give it to him?" The Spirit of Heavenly Book pondered: "I think what the chef said makes sense."

Erlang Zhenjun: "..."

It makes sense!

Tianshu, don’t you also like the human race who is determined and hardworking? After missing for so many years, you have become like this?

"You go out and bring the individuals in, you're better than him." Erlang Zhenjun took a deep breath and refused to go through the back door, otherwise he would be ashamed of his identity!

"You can't find people, can you like foreign tribes?" The Spirit of Heavenly Book pondered.

"Why can't I find it? Is he the only one who comes to the ruins? Then I will give it to you the test and inheritance, and you will give it to the rest of the human race in the future." Erlang Zhenjun said.

"No, the human race is the strongest now." The Spirit of the Heavenly Book pointed at He Fan: "There are all evolvers of all races outside, and you should know that the Heavenly Court collapsed, and you should know that all races rebelled."

Erlang Zhenjun: "..."

He is the strongest human race?

"This shameless guy is the strongest?" Erlang Zhenjun's figure was trembling. I've been waiting for such a person for so many years?

"True Lord, don't talk nonsense. Although you are an ancestor, you slander me at any time. Isn't it too in line with your ancestor's identity?" He Fan said dissatisfied.

"It's indeed the strongest, and the chef god is shameless, and the entire human race knows it." The Spirit of Heavenly Book said with a expressionless face: "I agree too."

"You still agree?" Erlang Zhenjun's face turned blue: "How can such an unqualified guy be able to be fair and just?..."

"The times are different." The Spirit of the Heavenly Book said quietly: "You said that in the wilderness, the ancestors of the human race donated blood, gave their lives, and fought for resources, and reached the top of all races step by step, right?"

"That's right." Erlang Zhenjun said proudly: "I killed all directions and killed many alien races."

"At that time, does anyone know that the human race has the potential to achieve supreme?" The Spirit of Heavenly Book murmured: "It's different now. You have created glory, but what you left behind is not glory, but even more terrifying murderous intent."

"Once the human race appears, all the races of the heavens will be destroyed. They will no longer be as negligent as they were before, so that there is room for development. Now the human race is all in the dragon race and dare not move. At this time, is your fairness and justice still suitable?"

Erlang Zhenjun's face was solemn and his breathing became heavy: "It's already this time for the human race?"

"The human race wants to rebuild the heavenly court and recreate the glory of that year." The Spirit of the Heavenly Book sighed: "There is a lot lacking, so there is no need for this so-called test."

"This..." Erlang Zhenjun was still struggling. He had already prepared the test. Since the age of mythology, he has been looking forward to finding a good successor. As a result, the human race has come, but these tests are no longer used!

When he met He Fan, the shameless man, Erlang Zhenjun really had no temper and wanted to do so at all. He wanted to climb out and say goodbye to him. Finally, he reached the point where he asked him to collect the inheritance.

Who can I ask for reason with this? I, an ancient immortal god, am very depressed.

"If you give something, you can't help but give something. I'll say it straightforwardly. As long as you pass on the inheritance, don't test it." He Fan did not blush at all. Only the idiots would have to test it. Then he would torture himself to death, stimulate his genes and reduce his strength. He could not handle the rent outside. If the harvest of this ruins is not enough, and he can't make up for it, wouldn't that be a big loss?

The Spirit of the Heavenly Book is incomplete, but he can also infer some things from the identity of Erlang Shen and the True Lord of Judicial. He is in charge of the justice of the Heavenly Court. He needs fairness and justice. After analyzing it with He Fan, he felt that it was very likely to be disguised, but he did not expect that Erlang Zhenjun's thoughts remained.

Since he had divine thoughts and wanted to break up, but this guy still had to be tested. He Fan still went to test and was killed half of his life. That was stupid.

"Or what, let's say? Fifty tests?" Erlang Zhenjun didn't want to give up. He wanted to find someone who was fair and just, like himself, to inherit everything about him.

"It's boring, I'm still an ancestor, I don't want to take care of my juniors at all. A group of alien races outside are eyeing me. You're still thinking about how to test it. When I go back, I'll ask for trouble with the surname Yang and say goodbye." He Fan was very unhappy. He said this, but it's still a test?

"You are so boring." The Spirit of Heavenly Book said, too boring: "I don't know what kind of ancestors you are if you leave the test to the alien race and use it on your own people? I look down on you a little."

"Okay, okay, no test, you won." Erlang Zhenjun said helplessly, "I really admire you. I don't want to do anything, I just want benefits, and I have to give it to you personally. I will destroy you in my life!
Chapter completed!