I, Who Created The Fantasy World, Became The Supreme Villain

191; The shame he received today will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!

The hatred in Ye Zhetian’s eyes was rhythmic.

This man… is really…

Ji Wuxuan looked at his expression, how could he not know what he was thinking?

Hate him, hate him for sewing, if you want to come over to seek revenge from him, hurry up and cultivate!

Ye Zhetian raised his head and stared at the man in front of him.

The man with the most beautiful appearance was dressed in the mysterious clothes of Nangong Cheng without wind, and he was looking at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth at this moment.

What is he laughing at? Is he laughing at his own powerlessness?

Ye Zhetian felt a sense of frustration for the first time in such a big growth.

If the person in front of him is a level higher than him, he can still give it a shot.

But Ji Wuxuan in front of him, seemingly random, didn’t even touch him from the beginning to the end, he broke one of his arms, and stuffed the Northern Cold Hunting God Grass into his mouth!

Ye Zhetian has already felt the rapid decline in the cultivation base in his body, as if something is pulling the cultivation base out of his body.

Ye Zhetian cultivated to the realm of the king of gods. I don’t know how many hardships and 22 hardships he went through, how many spirit beasts he killed, and how many secret realms he went through.

In the end, the sewing practice reached the current state.

But today, Ji Wuxuan ruined it all.

He worked so hard for it for so long, but was caught by Ji Wuxuan, the Northern Cold Hunting God Grass!

“Ding~ It is detected that Ye Zhetian, the son of Xingqi Luck, has dropped a small level, the Luck Luck is reduced by 200, and the Luck of the Host is increased by 200. 99

Does this also add gas luck?

Ji Wuxuan looked at Ye Zhetian in front of him, and began to consider whether he should go home and feed him the Northern Cold Hunting God Grass in the flowerpots at home.

If his cultivation base has dropped, wouldn’t it be good to slowly cultivate back again? It just so happens that he can still increase his luck value a little more!

Ye Zhetian didn’t know what Ji Wuxuan was thinking at this moment, otherwise he might be so angry that he vomited blood.

As your cultivation level drops, you can slowly cultivate and welcome, then why don’t you eat a few Northern Cold Hunting God Grass by yourself!

However, Ye Zhetian is worthy of being the son of luck. After eating the purified medicinal liquid of Xiaobeihan Hunting God Grass, his cultivation has actually dropped by a small realm, and he is still stuck in the early stage of the God King Realm.

It seems that his luck value is not enough.

Ji Wuxuan thought to himself.

Let’s go. “My Highness will follow you to get your treasures.”

Ji Wuxuan’s calm expression almost made people angry.

This man is still thinking about this stubble!

Although Ye Zhetian was unwilling, who made him inferior to others? He had to support the ground with his right hand, slowly stand up from the ground, and let’s go.”

In the ruins, Ye Zhetian found a Blessed Cave Heaven that was extremely suitable for cultivation, and it was filled with spiritual plants.

It seems that Heavenly Dao really prefers this kid, such a hidden and suitable place for cultivation, I am afraid it is not specially formed for him to cultivate.

“That’s it.” Ye Zhetian said with a cold face.

“Yeah.” Ji Wuxuan nodded and said, “I thought there was something really powerful, but I didn’t expect you to have a hobby of growing vegetables.

When Ye Zhetian heard this, he only felt a stream of blood stuck in his throat, neither up nor down.

Growing vegetables? Please, these are all spiritual plants!!

How can this man be so rude!

Ye Zhetian took a deep breath and said, “Since these things are vegetables in your eyes, why are you still following me?

“I thought it was something good.” Ji Wuxuan nodded and said, “I didn’t expect it. I didn’t expect it.”

His tone was full of disappointment, and he glanced at Ye Zhetian with an attitude that was almost pitiful.

Ye Zhetian:

“Ding~ It is detected that there is a slight crack in the mood of the child of luck, Ye Zhetian, the luck value is reduced by 100, and the host’s luck value is increased by 200. 39

Ji Wuxuan thought to himself, how did he add 100 qi this time? So little?

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat, forget it.

Ye Zhetian, this little non-vegetable tree, has been stimulated enough today. If it continues like this, it will directly make people angry. It will not be good.

Thinking like this, Ji Wuxuan waved his hand and said, “Just keep these things for yourself, if your Highness takes them away, I will feel inferior, and the police think that His Highness is poor and going to sell vegetables.

poor selling vegetables…

These are all precious spiritual plants!!

Although Ji Wuxuan doesn’t want Ye Zhetian’s spiritual plant, Ye Zhetian feels that he is even more aggrieved. What’s the matter…

It’s just downright maddening.

“Go. 99

The expression on Ji Wuxuan’s face finally returned to his usual calmness. Before Ye Zhetian could see how people were moving, Ji Wuxuan had already left this blessed land.

Seeing that the person had gone far, Ye Zhetian only had one right arm left, with a fist in his hand, and the smell of being pinched was loud.

He remembers this man.

The humiliation he received today will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!

Ye Zhetian took a deep breath, sat down with his legs crossed, and began to check his injuries.

Although the injury to the left arm was a little scary, it didn’t really hurt the root cause.

But when Ye Zhetian saw his empty left arm, there was still a trace of resentment in his eyes.

All this was seen by Ji Wuxuan.

When he just forced Ye Zhetian to eat the purified Beihan Hunting God Grass, he had already shot a ray of divine consciousness into Ye Zhetian’s body. in control.

When Ji Wuxuan raised his head again and stared at the ruins, a red light seemed to flash across the Chifeng Spear in the distance.

Ji Wuxuan naturally saw it.

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The Immortal King Artifact is not so easy to take.

The entire ruins were covered with dark clouds, and the rolling thunder and lightning flashed across the sky from time to time seemed to exude a strange aura.

Ji Wuxuan felt that there might be some interesting things from the police in the ruins.

“Third Highness, look, who is that?”

“Eh? Wasn’t that Mo Qiudao, who was disrespectful to you just now at the door?

“Shh, I’ve been looking for him for a long time, and he’s actually hiding here?”

“If you’re a man, don’t hide, there’s a hook to fight!”

“Nonsense, don’t ask Dao, he is not a man at all. 33

“Hahaha, what this is saying is, as long as he is a man, Mo Qiudao should be ashamed to commit suicide after he lost to the Tianjiao of Xingkong Ancient Road. 9)

“Yes, yes, if I were him, I would have been killed by a head-on collision.”

“The Mo family actually gave birth to such a coward as him, what a sin. 99

In fact, the matter is not as serious as they say, but it’s just a challenge to lose, where is it ashamed to commit suicide?

But now it’s all Nangongcheng’s little followers who are talking about it. Naturally, they want to make sense of Nangongcheng’s lesson on Mo Qiu Dao.

Nangong Cheng took a sigh of relief outside the ruins, and wanted to secretly teach this “don’t ask for the way” for a long time, since he has encountered it now, how can there be any reason to let it go?!.