Qiao Zishan and others were just ready to go to the battle and found that the mini Qinglong, which had always been too lazy to see the dragon shadow, had already settled the battle.

Only then did they understand the huge gap between the two sides.

Although the other party is just transformed by a little divine thought of the true dragon in the upper realm, they may not be able to catch up with it for thousands of years.

This is the era of Yuanqi. You may not be able to withstand a hair of a powerful person after working for countless years.

This situation is particularly easy to undermine people's confidence, especially those who are not strong enough.

In the era of science and technology, a backward place, as long as a clan is willing to learn humbly, endure hardships, and work hard, basically, as long as a generation, it will be a great improvement and progress in thirty years. If you work hard, it is not a luxury to catch up.

After all, with the great killer of education, human infants have similar qualities. They can transform the next generation and let them follow the world trend.

The era of Yuanqi is different, with blood inheritance, Yuanqi resources, and martial arts background... all kinds of gaps are no longer something that can be erased by one generation or two generations.

Various solidification factors may lead to a step behind and a slave forever.

Seeing this, Qiao Zishan did not sigh, but silently ordered the team members to put away their magical powers and prepare to go forward and say hello to Venerable Shenlong...

They thought that after a long time, the Venerable would probably say a few more words to them.

However, the other party just glanced at them, nodded, and left with his sword...

You should know that many of these people are familiar with Xiakejia. Logically speaking, if you haven’t seen each other for a long time, you should have a few conversations.

However, the old man is so willful that he will not care about these human relationships and worldly affairs. As long as he has something to do, he will be insulated from it.

Qiao Zishan is loyal and does not take it seriously.

But not all of his team members were like this.

Xu Rui, who was newly assigned to the Special Investigation Team, was once the leader of the younger generation. Now, before he knew it, he has cultivated to the peak of the pond level, and his spirit is even stronger. His name is indeed correct.

However, he is at the bottom of his cultivation in the group, and everyone else is a lake-level strongman. This is the terrifying thing about the truth.

It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine what kind of power a country can burst out after concentrating resources and manpower...

He also has the opportunity to use the truth to learn resources and secret techniques to break through to the lake level in one fell swoop.

But Dean Xu warned him that he would have flaws when breaking through to the lake level with the help of secret techniques. Although he could make up for it in the future, it would always be unbeautiful and had some shortcomings, so he would endure it.

Qiao Zishan and the others must also know this, but for the sake of the overall situation and to quickly catch up with the cultivation of those demons, they are willing to pay this price.

Of course, many people want to pay this price early, but there is no chance yet... For example, someone who was filled in the lake again.

At this time, Xu Rui looked a little unhappy when he saw this scene.

He endured it and then endured it, and finally couldn't help saying, "Hey, it's true that the strength is so low that it's easy for people to look down on it. The team leader is already a lake-level expert, and he is still treated like this. Can the Venerable pay attention to it only by being promoted by the right path?"

Qiao Zishan shook his head, didn't say anything, and did not explain the problem.

His righteous cultivation cannot be broken through to the lake level by relying solely on secret techniques. He has used the truth to solve a lot of resources, but his righteous cultivation really has broken through to the lake level by relying on his own understanding.

Qiao Zijiang said disdainfully: "Others may be like this, but I know that the Venerable certainly won't. He has always disliked those who use their strength to deceive others the most. I think he should be busy with something serious..."

When Xu Rui heard this, he forced a smile and nodded.

He didn't argue anything. After all, with his background, he talked about the strengths and weaknesses of Qiao Zijiang, so how could he have any kindness to say?

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Xiake Jia doesn't care about the episodes that happened behind him, but just flew back to his hometown at lightning speed.

When I got home, the sun set west, not because he flew slowly, but when he started flying back, the sun was about to set...

At this time, workers in groups of three or three on the farm were leaning on the seats to rest, browsing their phones and chatting.

Some people are talking about the recent strange shooting, which has been widely uploaded on the Internet for a few days.

After all, this is very strange. The United States shot and China suffered a disaster.

If we didn't know that the offensive and defensive situation between the two sides would have been changed long ago, many people would definitely think that this is the Americans are provoking again.

But now everyone knows that this should be another mysterious special event that makes people scary.

But unlike outsiders, all the workers in the chatting are not afraid, they only regard it as a disaster that happens in the distance, and there are also luck in sighing.

Since entering the workplace, no strange and mysterious incident happened to them.

This is undoubtedly the best hidden work benefit in the ever-changing era of vitality. Many people may suddenly die when they walk on the road, and after investigation, it is a ghost.

These workers in the chat did not know that the culprit had been beaten by the boss...

But that doesn't prevent them from guessing this.

"From my opinion, this disaster won't last long. There have been many such things in the past. However, when did the Dragon Hero beat him? This time, there will be no exception." Someone said confidently.

"Yes, I bet that it won't last more than three days. The Venerable will never tolerate killing innocent people indiscriminately alive."

"That's right, it's fine if those monsters who take revenge with revenge. Such unprovoked murderers are the most hateful and unpredictable. When you walk on the road, you are worried about eating bullets. How can you live a peaceful life?" Some female workers couldn't help but sympathize.

"Oh, how else can I live? I can only endure it for a day." Someone explained.

"Fortunately, we have the support of the Venerable Mountain, otherwise life would be a hundred times harder." Someone said fortunately.

Xiake Jia naturally would not care about these passers-by's topics. He just entered the living room, sat on the sofa, and began to summon Jinhe.

He took out Fang Ning's cell phone and started sending messages.

"I'm dizzy, you can just summon yourself, why use my phone?" Fang Ning was very depressed.

You should know that men's mobile phones, just like their wives, are not allowed to be touched by outsiders at will...

"Nonsense, use your thing to save mana." The old man was confident.

Fang Ning was very depressed when he heard this, and was particularly puzzled by the old man's actions.

"Uncle, since you are rushing to find Tianhe River God to get paid, wouldn't it be enough to just find a place outside to send a message? Why do you have to go back to your hometown all the way? There is no signal outside?" Fang Ning said depressedly.

"Nonsense, ask him for money at home, I can get more." The old man said with confidence.

"I didn't understand, what's your logic?" Fang Ning was speechless.

"Aren't you very smart? This is my family. He doesn't give me any gifts when he comes to my house. I'm embarrassed to come to ask me for business next time?" The old man was very disdainful.

"Uh... you really have no shame," Fang Ning said, and then admired it very much. "In this regard, you have a lot of experience. I'm afraid you are no worse than those guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years. After all, they have to be more handsome in receiving gifts."

"Thank you for your compliment." The old man expressed his great pride in this.

Not long after, the golden river appeared in the living room again.

Before Xiake Jia could speak, a pile of golden sand automatically emerged above the Golden River, each of which was crystal clear and translucent, and the eyes were shining.

"Thank you for removing this great harm. A gift is not respectful. Please accept it with a smile." The golden river "buzzed".

Seeing this, Fang Ning thoughtfully said: "No wonder Senior River God rarely shows up directly, so he must be embarrassed..."

"He took advantage of it enough. Who are you afraid of losing? You humans are hypocritical." The old man didn't care about these things, he just waved his sleeves and instantly took away all the golden sands.

"You have collected so many treasures, and I haven't seen you use them much. Can you still give birth to a baby if you save them?" Fang Ning said in confusion.
Chapter completed!