At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

Chapter 1951 Arrogance and Indifference

"Chen Xun, look."

Ke Ding pointed at Wang Hou and said, "The era of the battle between the immortals and demons in the world has not yet ended. This has begun to sow the seeds of the era of killing among all races. The times are really a great cycle."

His eyes were slightly narrowed, because he was very sensitive and had feelings about many things because he was sorting out the immortal history of various eras in the Three Thousand Worlds.

"That's not necessarily true." Chen Xun showed a mysterious smile at the corner of his lips, "This is just the beginning."

The next day.

Wang Hou personally found Shui Qinhuang, who looked bewildered, because Wang Hou, a genius from a small clan, was not worthy of his attention at all and was not even worthy of his second glance.

"Brother Shui Dao...please leave a way for my clan to survive."

The prince was trembling all over, and even his voice was hoarse. At this time, many strange looks came from the Taoist temple, which made the prince feel uneasy, but he no longer cared about his dignity.

The temple...

It is the only place where he can come into contact with the people who have influence over the big families. If he leaves Jiantian Pavilion in the future, he may not have the chance to see them again in this life.

"What's the matter?" Shui Qinhuang's voice was deep, with a strong power, and his eyes were quite cold.

The prince took a deep breath and humbly told the story of his own people being enslaved by the captured tribe. When he said this, many of the genius disciples in the distance smiled, which was interesting... Brother Shui Dao, is he going to have another genius slave?

Shui Qinhuang's eyes were deep, and his emotions did not fluctuate: "This matter has nothing to do with me."

"As long as you can help say a word, our clan will be saved!" Wang Hou's eyes were full of bloodshot, "If you need me to do something in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Shui Qinhuang remained silent, with even a hint of coldness in his eyes, as if the prince's words made him look down on him even more.

He could not empathize with the weak, especially those who practiced Taoism with him.

Shui Qinhuang didn't even look around and walked away.

The only one left on the spot was the prince, with a look of pain and anger on his face. When faced with the trampling of racial dignity, his own dignity meant nothing. Even those strange looks now did not matter to him.

His lips trembled and he left alone with a hunched back. It was also the first time he missed a class.

At the foot of a green hill.

His eyes were red as he looked at the wrinkled letter again and again. It looked like he had read it countless times in just half a day.

The prince's eyes were confused and helpless, and he felt so insignificant.

He looked at the storage bracelet on his wrist, which contained some sundries. Those were the mild spiritual medicines grown by their race. It was with these insignificant spiritual medicines that he was able to reach Jiantian Pavilion.

The prince slowly lowered his head, but he held the letter tightly in his hand, getting tighter and tighter.

tread...

There were footsteps, and a pair of warm hands holding a tea bucket towards him: "Young man, would you like some tea?"

The prince looked up, his eyes full of confusion, and somehow caught the tea bucket.

"Thank you...Brother Chen." His voice was low, as if he was seriously injured. He seemed to have been thirsty for millions of years. He gulped down the tea in one gulp without even tasting it.

Chen Xun chuckled and turned around, waving his hand and saying, "Young man, work hard. Here's the tea bucket for you. It can calm your mind if you use it to make tea."

Wang Hou's eyes were hazy, and his heart was extremely warm. This was the first time he felt kindness in Jiantian Pavilion, and he never expected that this kindness came from this "second-generation rich man".

Half a day later.

He took a deep breath and pulled himself together.

Half a month later.

Wang Hou went to the street and stood under a shop called "Heng Gu". This shop was quite luxurious and had a profound heritage. It was a shop that had gained considerable fame in recent years.

There is a constant stream of monks coming and going in this shop.

They even saw his Jiantian Pavilion robe and looked at him with envy, a child of destiny!

The prince walked straight towards the shop, going deeper and deeper step by step. The dazzling array of immortal materials and treasures around him seemed unable to affect his interest at all.

"Young friend, what's the matter?" In the depths, several powerful immortal puppets blocked his way.

"I am a disciple of Jiantian Pavilion, and I hope to work for Henggu Store. I can do anything!"

Wang Hou bowed deeply and said in a deep voice, "I hope your store can give me a chance."

After practicing in Jiantian Pavilion for these years, his horizons have been broadened. He also knows that to travel in this vast fairyland, he needs to rely on a big tree. Otherwise, the coordinates, journey, and information will all be blank.

The most impressive thing about him now is his status as a disciple of Jiantian Pavilion.

"My friend, you are too weak." The Immortal Puppet shook his head and calmly advised, "You are now at an age where you should practice well in Jiantian Pavilion. You are not suitable to work in my pavilion yet."

"My friend, you are not even qualified to mine in my store's mineral industry, so I have nothing to do with you."

"If there is success in the future, our store will naturally welcome you to join."

"The outside world is different from Jiantian Pavilion. You have not experienced enough. It is too early for you to join my shop."

……

Several immortal puppets narrowed their eyes and saw through the king and the prince. They were telling the truth and had no intention of looking down on others.

For the creatures in the immortal world, all walks of life developed in the Henggu Immortal Territory are life-threatening jobs, and are not something that a mere young genius from the Liuhe Immortal Territory can touch.

If you come to do things...you can only be cannon fodder.

There was nothing for him to do here, and they didn't need any shop assistants.

"My dear seniors, I can do anything. I have a lot of free time to practice in the pavilion. I hope you will give me a chance! I will definitely not give up practicing in Jiantian Pavilion."

The prince had a determined and sincere look on his face, his back almost bent to the ground.

The immortal puppets shook their heads. The Eternal Immortal Territory does not keep useless people, so there is indeed nothing they can send you to do. Otherwise, they can only let you go to die.

"My friend, please go back."

"If you succeed in the future, I will reserve a place for you."

……

The immortal puppets spoke expressionlessly, always adhering to the morality of the ancient immortal realm. Giving more opportunities to the immortal creatures was also giving more opportunities to themselves.

The prince's face turned pale, and he bowed to the immortal puppets again, not wanting to bother them any more. With just a few words from these seniors, they had already won his true respect, and if they continued to disturb him, it would be ungrateful.

"Wait a minute."

Sudden.

A middle-aged man with a blurry figure raised his hand in the depths. He had a powerful aura, like an ancient mountain standing tall and majestic.

"senior."

"senior."

All the immortal puppets bowed respectfully.

"What's your name, kid?"

"...King...Prince."

The prince stared at Shenchen in amazement. He had never seen a strong man with such momentum. He was amazed and shocked.

"Tianluoxing City is east of Fantasy Realm. Go there to transport space immortal materials. With your realm and 70% mortality rate, do you dare to go?"

"Seventy percent...mortality rate?!"

Wang Hou's heart skipped a beat, and intense fear flashed in his eyes, but he still trembled and bowed, "Thank you, senior!"

"You are so brave." The man with the muffled voice said calmly, "If you are scared, you can leave at any time. I hope that you will not be a corpse when I see you next time."

“Thank you, senior!!”

The prince bowed deeply once more, and was then taken away by an immortal puppet that looked surprised.