Creation System of the Universe

Just when Xue Shaoliang and Wen Chuyao were discussing how to deal with Butian.

Bu Tian sat on the bed with his eyes closed, his whole body shining with soft white light, his body trembled suddenly, and a touch of ecstasy flashed across his face.

A feeling that has never been seen before fills the body, extremely comfortable.

"Huh..."

Opened his eyes and exhaled, the body seemed to become like wind and nothing at this moment, and there was a feeling of melting into the world.

"Innate Fifth Turn, the combat power has been strengthened."

Bu Tian smiled slightly, got up and walked out of the room.

As soon as I walked out of the room, a servant came to report: "Youth master, there are more than a dozen disciples waiting for you outside, planning to..."

Before he finished speaking, Butian interrupted mercilessly: "You go tell these people, just say that I don't plan to accept people, let them go back and forth there!"

After speaking, he raised his foot and walked outside.

The servant froze in place, feeling his mind confused.

Others become young masters, and they can't wait for all the potential disciples in Lingjue Tianzong to take refuge.

So that after becoming the head in the future, he will have his own team.

But when he got to Butian, he didn't even plan to form his own team, so what kind of young head would he be okay?

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about what Butian was going to do, but the servant could only bite the bullet and convey the news.

He could completely imagine that when Butian's decision was passed out, it would definitely be another major earthquake.

Foreign aid, support from disciples in the clan, and financial resources in hand.

These are the three elements that determine whether the young leader can become the leader.

But now Bu Tian has nothing but a foreign aid force in his hands.

And now I don’t even plan to form a team.

If this continues, no matter how strong Butian's potential is, no elder will choose him as the head.

After all, the leader is not only a strong combat power, but also needs to be able to manage the Lingjue Tianzong.

Otherwise, just set up a ring, and whoever wins will be the head. Why is it so complicated?

At this time, Butian had contacted Jianyi and Xiaoyi, asking them to wait for him at the foot of Lingjuetianzong's mountain, planning to take them up the mountain.

For those disciples in the Ling Jue Tian Sect who wanted to join him, Bu Tian never planned to accept it.

Let's not talk about the fact that these people are joining for profit, and just talk about the question of loyalty, Bu Tian will not believe it at all.

His future battlefield will not be these low-level worlds, and the real God's Domain, where there are gods waiting for him.

Against these gods, Bu Tian didn't dare to be careless, they were all old monsters who had lived for countless years.

Who knows if there is a slight omission, what will happen next?

Therefore, in order not to make mistakes in the future, Butian must start from now and start to train his own team, and it is still the kind that is better than lacking.

Just when Butian walked out of the gate of Lingjue Tianzong and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

Xue Shaoliang had received the news and hurriedly discussed with Wen Chuyao.

In a short while, dozens of dark shadows flashed out of the mountain where Xue Shaoliang was, and galloped towards the foot of the Ling Jue Tianzong.

When Bu Tian came to the foot of the mountain and saw Jian Yi and Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi suffocated his mouth and threw into Bu Tian’s arms, saying aggrieved: "Bad master, it’s really necrotic to contact us for so long. ."

"Haha..." Butian touched Xiaoyi's head and said with a smile: "This time it's mine. Next time, we must contact our Xiaoyi as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyi immediately raised his head and nodded in satisfaction.

Suddenly, Jian Yi's dark eyes burst into an inexplicable chill, and he raised his head abruptly, and saw dozens of people in black surrounding the three.

"Clang..."

The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and his figure rushed to the front of Bu Tian, ​​shielding Bu Tian behind him, looked around, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"Ordered to take Boutian's dog's life!" a leader in black said gloomily.

"Shoo..."

As soon as the voice fell, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, dozens of sword shadows cut through the air, wiping out sparks.

"If you want to kill the master, let me all die!"

Jian's face became cold, and the innate energy in his body gushed out, rushing towards the man in black with a brazen attitude.

The figure looked like a breeze, and fluttered like a butterfly, strolling forward in a leisurely courtyard.

Precisely predict every time, avoiding the dense attacks of the black man in a dangerous and dangerous way.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yi said worriedly: "Master, is it okay for Brother Jian Yi to fight so many people?"

"Jian Yi now has the 6th Innate Rank cultivation base, plus the Light and Shadow Flash, Sword King Jue, Ming Wang Jiu Xuanlu I gave him, these guys with the highest Innate Rank 7 are not yet Jian Yi's opponent."

Butian curled his mouth, Jian Yi was trained by him with great pains, if it is managed by this group of young people, then he doesn't need to go to God Domain, just go home to wash and sleep!

Hearing this, Xiao Yi's worries gradually calmed down, and she knew how strong Bu Tian was.

Since Bouten said it was okay, it must be okay.

"Zheng..."

At this time, the dodge sword suddenly raised its hand, and the sword light continued to flash.

The tip of the sword was pierced with a bit of cold light, like a little Momei in the cold winter world, stabling the man in black with the sharpest posture.

Draw a sword, draw a sword.

A rustling breeze blew up the blood on the sword of Falling Sword One, and the black man's heart began to cold.

Butian is a pervert, the cultivation base of the congenital 4th rendition completely defeats the congenital 7th rendition, this is something everyone knows.

But now this subordinate named Bu Tian is the master of this kind of monster, whether it is agile figure or sword skill makes people desperate.

After a while, the people in black unconsciously shed a drop of sweat on their foreheads. In such a short time, half of them were wiped out by Sword One.

And now it was only the sword shot, and there was Bu Tian, ​​a pervert on the side, who did not move.

They really couldn't imagine that more than forty people were dispatched collectively, and the number of Innate Seventh Ranks was as high as thirteen people, and the lowest was the Innate Fiveth Rank cultivation base.

But with this kind of combat power capable of destroying the medium-sized forces on the mainland, in the end, even Butian's entourage could not be defeated.

Looking at the sword-dancing sword one, the man in black felt like a sharp blade pierced into his heart. The sudden light of the sword made everyone dazzling and chilling.

"Jian Yi, the time has been delayed long enough, we have to go up the mountain, quickly solve them." Butian said a little impatiently.

Hearing this, Jian Yi's dark eyes filled with an inexplicable chill, and he replied: "Yes, master!"

As soon as the voice fell, the speed of the long sword waving in the sword's hand accelerated again, and the sword light caused waves of chill in the hearts of the surviving people in black.

After a short time, the sound of the sword stopped, and Jian Yi stood quietly in a pool of blood, with dozens of dead men in black lying at his feet.

Seeing this, Butian nodded in satisfaction, and said softly: "It's getting late, let's go up the mountain!"

"Master, do you know who these are?" Xiaoyi asked curiously.

"Apart from the people sent by Xue Shaoliang, who else is there."

Bu Tian smiled contemptuously, took Xiaoyi's little hand, and walked towards the top of the mountain, Jian Yi hurriedly followed...

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