I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?

I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
Conspiracies


"Hey……"


Sun Hao sighed lightly, his expression gloomy.


"There really is no pattern in reaping the value of blessings!"


Sun Hao muttered, picked up the axe, and split a piece of wood.


"Ding, value thanks +50."


Hearing this, Sun Hao was stunned.


"Have you heard wrong?"


He opened the panel and looked to the 70 points above, for a while, he did not recover.


Since Chen Daoming left, he has been painting, writing, making tea, playing the piano ...


Do this just to reap the value of luck.


and yet.


There is no destiny at all.


Unexpectedly, after only splitting a few rods, he would gain 50 lucky points.


"Does this firewood have any blessing value?"


Sun Hao looked at the wood in the room, his eyes shining, as if he saw a myriad of lucky values.


"Then, then I'll separate you all!"


Sun Hao picked up the axe and started cutting wood.


"explosions..."


One hemisphere does not get a blessing value.


Not desperate, keep on hacking.


It was another split, and there was no value to luck.


Ten roots split, but none.


20 pieces.


50 pieces.


...


1000 pieces.


He cut a thousand logs.


The palms were slightly shaken, and there was no luck at all.


How did this happen?


Is the value of blessing obtained from elsewhere, I do not know it?


"No matter what, I'll finish it first."


"continue!"


Sun Hao took a breath and continued to begin.


No. gabe.


No. gabe.


there's still no.


After half a day of hard work, there was only one piece of wood left in the entire wooden house.


"As far as you!"


Sun Hao looked at the last piece of wood, without hesitation, he split it directly.


This wood is very hard and hard to split.


His axe got stuck inside, creating a dilemma.


"Very difficult?"


"Is there any value to blessing?"


Sun Hao's eyes shone sharply, his hands on the axe, and he slashed fiercely.


"explosions..."


There's noise.


The axe seemed to be under infinite resistance and was hard to fall.


"I can't believe it!"


Sun Hao increased his strength slightly.


"explosion!"


That sounds.


The axe could not stand the force and broke.


"I'm leaving, thick axe, broken?"


"What firewood? Break it for me!"


Sun Hao shouted and slashed loudly.


"explosions..."


The wood cracked and broke into two pieces, lying there quietly.


The wood was blood-red, dense texture, emitting a faint fragrance.


However, Sun Hao did not notice this at all.


All he cared about was the value of blessings.


and yet.


still not there!


After the wooden house was split, there was nothing.


Even if he read poems and books, his mentality exploded.


He picked up the axe, opened the door, and threw it heavily, "May it work!"


The axe turned into a parabola and fell beside the cherry tree, "Kang Dangdang ..."


"If the ax breaks, then hit the other one. Maybe you can get lucky by hitting the iron!"


Sun Hao walked into the iron room.


...


...


In the western region of Tianluo Continent, in the secret room beneath the mountains.


"what?"


The evil king roared and slapped the stone table again.


"explosion!"


The stone table cracked and collapsed into powder.


"The crime is sealed to death? How is this possible!"


The face of the evil half-frame of God was so terrifying that people did not dare to look directly at it.


"My master, the soul lamp of the evil seal has been broken, that must be ..."


Below, a black-clothed man bowed to the ground, shivering.


"Damn it! Goddamnit! How could a small sect of nine classes possibly kill an evil seal?"


“Come here, come with this chair, go and upgrade the sect!” Xiejun shouted loudly.


"Hold it!"


Right now, there is a voice.


It was the blood-robed man who spoke.


“Blood Fiend, this is my puppet clan business, you have to take care of it?” Xiejun's voice sounded cold.


"Don't dare!"


The corner of Xue Sha's mouth lifted, revealing an incomprehensible smile, "Brother Jun, answer a few of my questions first, can you decide after that?"


“Say!” Xiejun said, suppressing his anger.


"What state are you in now?"


"Finishing Hua Shen."


"What is the evil seal realm?"


"In the midst of the transformation of the gods."


"How did Xiefeng die?"


"I don't know."


"How strong is the enemy of the evil seal?"


"I don't know."


...


Asking along the way, the evil king could not answer a single one.


How could he not understand the evil intent of blood, fine sweat droplets overflowing on his forehead.


“Blood Fiend, what should I do?” Xie Jun asked.


"Very simple, business deal! A sect, don't worry about that!"


“The task given above is for us to attract the attention of Cangyuan Academy!” Xue Sha said.


"Bad blood, easy to pronounce, not easy to do! How do we get Cang Cangyuan's attention? The Cang Cangyuan, just need to come to master, the two of us.


When it came to the Trial of Gods, the evil king only had jealousy on his face.


"You're right, the old monsters in the Supreme Court are too scary!"


“However, there is still a way.” A smile appeared on Xue Sha's face.


"In what way?" Ask the evil king.


"There is one month left, it will be the Great Competition of Yangzhou Zongmen!" Xue Sha said.


“Great Competition Yangzhou Zongmen, what does this have to do with us? Could it be that we still have to participate?” Xiejun shook his head repeatedly.


Xue Sha smiled faintly, "Of course not, I asked you, Yangzhou Zongmen Great Tournament, what power is leading it?"


"Then it needs to be said, of course this is the Cangyuan Courtyard!"


"That's right! As far as I know, the Cangyuan Academy is divided into steering and steering in Yangzhou, and its strength is only the perfection of the gods!" Xue Sha said.


As soon as these words came out, the evil king's face flickered, "You mean, we made a huge commotion at the Yangzhou Sect Conference? To Shang Cangyuan's attention?"


"No……"


Xue Sha shook his finger, "Of course it can't be that simple. What should we do naturally is purify all the old monsters, all the old monsters, one person and a half, you think that's good?"


"what?"


The evil king's face was filled with shock, and at the same time, there was a hint of hope, "Just if there is a Void Void Cultivator, how can we deal with it?"


"You don't have to worry about this, cave realm, although it can't be killed, I can stop it!"


“As long as we do not have two Void Hollow Realms, we will often do so, what do you think?” The evil spirit of blood.


"Okay, good, then follow what Brother Sha has to say."


The two looked at each other and laughed strangely.


Conspiracy is formed quickly.