The world is always fair, and the more you give, the more you get.
Although Guo Ming also has the ability to refine the Nine Heavens Immortal Pill, it requires a lot of rare materials.
He didn't have the mental strength, nor did he have the intention of refining for his subordinates.
Elite education, if they can be cultivated, Guo Ming will naturally try his best to cultivate, otherwise, he can only say sorry.
On the path of the trials of the Nine Heavens, mercy is not allowed.
The further you go, the bigger the gap between the two sides.
So if you really don't have that potential, it's better to quit as soon as possible.
Guo Ming glanced at everyone and sighed softly.
Although he also wants to help them, but the reality is so cruel.
If they can't advance to the next level, then they really have to give up.
Jin Guang secretly clenched his fists, and his eyes burst out with terrifying fighting spirit.
If there is anyone other than Canghai who is most likely to enter the high rank, there is no doubt that Jin Guang belongs to this category.
Jin Wan'er and Li Yuan were a little nervous.
Qing Ming left, but the entire Second Divine City was still immersed in the obscenity of the human race, and it was difficult to let go for a long time.
The two old forces Fengxue Mountain Villa, the Lin family fell so easily, and the speed of decline was shocking.
You must know that the three major immortal sects have also fought with them secretly many times, and in the end, they are just holding each other back.
If it is really the upper forces that decide everything, Qing Ming alone is enough to deal with all the forces in the entire Second Divine City.
Of course, Qing Ming's strength is too far away from everyone, even if they have the desire to compete for ambition, they will not put it on him for the time being.
Compared with Qing Ming, Guo Ming is younger and entered the realm of merger earlier.
For the son of rebellion, no one can be indifferent.
The Protoss, the Blue-Eyed Clan, the Demon Spirit Clan, the Divine City Clan, and the powerhouses of the Four Clans have all been bloodily suppressed, and naturally many innocent people have been implicated.
They also thought about revenge, but when they thought of Guo Ming's strength, they couldn't help but suffocate and suppressed this hatred in their hearts.
If you say that you are raising your eyebrows, then there is no doubt that it is the Terrans.
They can walk in the streets of the city of God with a high spirit, talking as if no one was around.
No one dared to do anything to the Terrans, Guo Ming used the blood of a strong man to create the majesty of the Terrans and the inviolability of the Terrans.
The night is as cool as water, and the slightest whisper ripples in the dark night. is obsessed with yesterday's time and does not want to leave; Still mourning the dead, Zigui cries blood.
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl wept helplessly, and beside her was a row of cold stone tablets with the names of her loved ones written on them.
Although someone helped her avenge the great revenge, she was just a child after all, how could she survive in this indifferent society At the thought of her fate, the girl came to her heart with sorrow and began to cry.
At that moment, a stone tablet in front of her was shattered, and a bloody palm crawled out of it.
The girl sighed and wanted to move her body, but at this time she was weak and couldn't move at all.
It's good that her relatives are here, but those relatives have left after all.
It is common sense that people cannot be resurrected after death.
But at this time, how can there be a bloody hand in the tombstone, this is unreasonable.
"Is it Daddy, is it you," the girl asked tentatively as her heart rose to the door of her throat.
The big hand hesitated for a moment, and then the dirt fell from the sky, and the bloody hand grabbed the girl's neck, and a miserable white face was reflected in the girl's pupils.
"Who the hell are you" The girl immediately asked, looking at the green glint in her father's eyes.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you have to die."
My father laughed and laughed.
"Aren't you afraid of the guardians of the Terrans," the girl hurriedly scolded.
"Hmph, since I dare to kill, I'm not afraid."
The father's eyes flashed, and he directly crushed the girl's Adam's apple, and said in a low voice: "This time, I will see how the son of the human race against the sky ends."
"Everyone, come on, toast to our dead people."
A middle-aged monk said with a glass of sake in his hand. "." "."
One by one, the Terran powerhouses gathered loudly and raised their glasses to drink.
When they saw the sake in the glass, their faces changed.
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Where is the sake there, it is clearly a thick blood plasma.
"What the hell is going on," one of the monks asked aloud.
Several powerful monks frowned, carefully perceiving the mutated sake, but gradually their faces showed a blank look.
Because they could not detect the reason with their ability, an old man put the cup of blood wine on his nose and sniffed it gently.
The aroma of sake was revealed, but why it had become the way it was He was pondering, and suddenly he heard the shouts of the crowd, and at the same time, he felt a great crisis.
I was chilling all over my body.
I saw that the plasma in the sake turned into a bloody mouth and swallowed it at the old man.
The old man's speed was also extremely fast, but after all, it was no faster than that bloody mouth.
When the bloody mouth devoured the old man's head, everyone looked at each other in horror.
One by one, they threw away the blood wine in their hands, like a snake and scorpion.
But the bowl in his hand was like a root growing in his hand, and it was difficult to get rid of it.
And at this moment, one by one, blood basins surged out, devouring the hundreds of human races present.
"Brother Feng, why did I hear the creaking sound," a young girl asked softly to the man next to her.
"I don't know, I'll take a look."
The man put on his clothes and walked towards the living room.
Cold as the moon, the man felt a chill in his body for no reason, his eyes swept around, and a chill came from his heart.
Not daring to stay any longer, he returned to the bed and whispered: "I didn't see anything, flowers, did you hear it wrong?"
His wife didn't react at all, which made his heart sink deeply.
With his hands on his wife's body, he suddenly felt a terrible coldness.
Scene by scene, scene after scene, is constantly staged.
All the themes revolve around one thing, and that is the massacre of the survivors of the Terrans.
When the first glimmer of light fell on this Fang Tianyu, a monk from a small immortal sect made a routine inspection and opened a warehouse.
In the warehouse, there were eight recently dead Terran corpses, blood still flowing.
His scalp was a little numb, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he muttered: "Who dares to make a move":