"What a pity for this young man, I'm afraid he is completely cold now." The Nine-Headed Bird continued, his eyes full of emotion. The young man being strangled in the whole photo looks like a relative of it.

"Huh?!" He Xiaotian narrowed his eyes when he heard this. There is something in this picketing bird. "Go on, don't get confused with me."

"There are many things like this left over from the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors. They may be buried somewhere. Do you know about the vending machines?"

He Xiaotian: "..."

Are you insulting me?

And how many dialects did you learn from Roger?

"Okay, no need to ask. This thing is just like the vending machine invented by you humans in the Central Region. You take money and it gives you products.

People in the ancestral family naturally look down on worldly money. What they want are subordinates, losers, and some rare things that they can't afford to waste their energy on collecting.

The rewards are nothing more than things that others look down upon, such as elixirs, medicines, weapons, armors, cultivation methods, and even becoming a disciple, or even becoming an official in heaven. No ancestral family can't do it, only you can't think of it.

I remember that there was a guy who was so lucky that he was actually gifted a planet. He made countless people jealous. At that time, even I was very envious of him."

As the Nine-Headed Bird spoke, he looked like he was remembering, and his mind wandered to nowhere.

"Planet?!"

Damn it, the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors is indeed a ruthless character capable of beating up billions of stars by one person, and he can use this kind of thing to reward his subordinates at will.

"Yes, it is a planet with relatively poor resources. But no matter what, it is still a planet! Wait, I am going too far. The one in the photo is called the ancestral altar. You can offer sacrifices and get rewards.

In our time, to use a modern terminology, it was reserved for losers. No one with any ambition would climb to the top of the altar and offer his or her heartfelt words."

"Then what?" He Xiaotian asked next.

"When we were ridiculing those scoundrels, the Heavenly Emperor suddenly broke out. One man beat the Lords of the Stars to the point where they were all on the ground. Those who were loyal to the ancestral court could be said to have become stronger."

Having said this, Jiu TouNiao regretted it. At that time, he was young, energetic and ignorant, and always felt that his face was too big. Who would have thought that he actually missed a period of rapid development.

Although the time that the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors controlled hundreds of millions of stars was short, it was glorious after all. At that time, the cultivators of the Ancestral Court had endless access to various resources, and even a small soldier could live countless times better than it did.

Luxurious, prosperous, and so on. The legendary and extremely gorgeous Milky Way is filled with the most expensive water of life among billions of stars.

On a normal day, even a cup is enough to make countless people's brains go crazy. But how many are there in Tianhe? Countless and endless.

Of course, regrets are regrets, and there is also a little bit of happiness mixed in. Fortunately, it was not posted when the Garden of Ten Thousand Ancestors was at its most glorious, otherwise it would not have survived to this day.

At that time, the earth-shaking explosion almost destroyed the Central Domain. The ancestral palace suspended in the air and stretching for countless thousands of miles, a magnificent building that even the Lord of the Stars could not shake, was destroyed.

Although it is unclear how many people survived that disaster, even if someone managed to survive, they would definitely live in anonymity and spend their entire lives without speaking out.

What is death?

In the view of Nine-Headed Bird, the real way to seek death is to run to the street and shout that I am a descendant of the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors.

Then wait, there will be countless star lords coming to the central domain, forming a group in space and staring at you all the time, for fear of accidentally losing someone.

Then a steady stream of saints sneak in and capture you alive regardless of the loss!

So where does He Xiaotian's level of seeking death come from?

It's just a little scene for kids to play house.

The nine-headed bird was so stunned that it completely forgot about the incident where it took Roger to hide in Tibet after He disappeared from the collapse of the space channel.

"Vending machines, a very interesting metaphor."

He Xiaotian squinted his eyes slightly, and the sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows. From the hanging nine-headed bird, he could only see a shadow. If you add those two twinkling lights, there is always a sense that he is scheming.

illusion.

"How many people can we attract to the ancestral altar in Binjiang Park if we secretly release this news?"

"?!!"

It turns out that was not an illusion, but a fact.

This guy started to plot against people again and wielded his sickle to cut leeks.

Strangers, Lord Bird prays for you and wishes you good luck.

"Haha, a relic left over from the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors era is enough to attract all the big shots in the entire central domain. But there is a hidden danger. What if someone stronger than you comes?"

The nine-headed bird poured cold water on it. Nothing can go smoothly, and accidents will always happen. What it said was not nonsense, but a possibility.

"Isn't there still you?"

"What?f...k!!" The nine-headed bird was stunned when he heard this, then stepped on the horse and asked me to fight for my life. You shameless bastard named He, you always want to squeeze Master Bird to death.

.

"Hey! You are such a beast who loves to learn, and you can actually speak English." He Xiaotian laughed at its words. Ten minutes later, a piece of news detonated the entire world.

The Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors!!

The four big characters instantly dominated the v-blog popularity list.

The alien cubs are not rigid people, so they have naturally learned how to use mobile phones and other smart items.

Tasting delicious food, shopping online, catching up on TV shows and playing games are not just what humans like.

But when they saw the four characters "The Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors", they were so shocked that they almost threw their phones into the sky.

What a huge opportunity!!

What kind of behemoth is the ancestral court? It is a ruthless character who rides on the face of billions of stars and beats him severely.

According to some gossip, Master Zeng was once trampled under the feet of the Emperor of Heaven. Otherwise, how could he have cultivated to such a state? He must have been blessed by the Emperor of Heaven and had such great luck.

The alien cubs, who had already gone abroad and were hiding far away, ran back with great difficulty.

I'm going back and forth, not knowing what I'm trying to figure out.

The power of the Great Demon King is strong, but humans perish for wealth and birds perish for food.

No one can stop them from finding soaring opportunities.

As the number one man in the armed forces of the Magic City, Roger's head was about to explode.

A large number of unidentified people poured into the magic city, and the three religions, groups, and foreign visitors made it very troubled.

If one situation is not handled well, friction among several forces may result in bloodshed that shocks the world.

Do you believe that even a demon can be beaten into the sky?

Damn it!

Who broke the news?

Also, what is going on in the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors?

How could a group of people act like a virgin who had been holding back for hundreds of thousands of years saw a sow?

The eyes are glowing red!

The extraterrestrial visitors are okay, at least they know the deeds of the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors. But most of the people in this world don't know the inside information at all.

After many layers of analysis, Roger looked at the conclusions drawn by his men and always had the urge to flip the table.

"join in the fun?"

Minister Luo looked at his subordinates standing in front of his desk with a confused look on his face.

After a long time of analysis, you just gave me three words?

At least I can put together a sentence!

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻.

This time it really overturned the table.

"Check! Check it for me! You must understand the meaning of the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors. If it doesn't work, you can secretly kidnap an alien cub and come back to ask. Anyway, it's not us in the world, so it has no human rights or legal protection.

By the way, I’d like to warn those people who are just having nothing to do and just join in the fun. Don’t eat the mutton, and you’ve got a lot of horse bugs. By the way, have you found the address where the news was released?”

Roger swore that if he sought support from that man, he would strangle him to death!!

If I tell you to make trouble, I will definitely kill you.

"Found it, Minister."

"Tell me his address and ask the local scavenger to bring that bastard over to me!" Roger's spirits immediately rose after hearing this. I caught him, what a good boy.

"(⊙o⊙)...Minister, I suggest you let this matter go." The member of the intelligence department said with twitching eyelids, kindly trying to persuade him.

"Forget it? No, if I don't take a breath, I don't have a clear idea? Now that I have found the other party, the aliens don't need to catch them. I can just pry open the other party's mouth, and I don't have any burden on my mind."

Since Roger followed He Xiaotian, his behavior has become more and more unscrupulous.

What are you afraid of?

Anyway, I have the support of my leg brother.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter who it is. Even if it's the King of Heaven, I have to deal with it. I, Roger, said this. If I can't do it, I'm just a dog."

Roger swore, so that the members of the intelligence department had to bite the bullet and speak.

"The source of the information is upstairs."
To be continued...