Chapter 1410: The Northern Territory God Lord's Conditions

The Western Region God Lord Dongfang Ke'er brought an irresistible pressure to the little fox, and now the Northern Region God Lord of Wanchao Pavilion in front of her has made her feel even more depressed and breathless.

The little fox's eyes rolled around, and she scratched her hands, then bowed and said respectfully: "Lord Xia, I wonder what you want to see me about?"

A smile appeared on the wrinkled old face, and the old man said lightly: "I have observed you before. The skills you practice don't seem to be ordinary skills. Moreover, as a magic beast, you have an appearance that is almost the same as that of humans. If you say that you are just an ordinary seventh-level magic beast, I don't believe it."

The little fox pursed her red lips, raised her eyes and smiled: "Lord Xia, you are joking. I just took a valuable pill by chance that year. With a human body, as for my identity, I am just an ordinary little fox from the Central Region, and I am not so concerned about you. "

"Oh, so that's the case." A sly smile appeared in the old man's eyes, and he chuckled: "Since you don't want to report your origin, I have nothing to say. It's just that this Northern Continent is not like the other four regions. It is the most chaotic place and the battlefield where all forces and powerful families are fighting hard. No matter what purpose you come here for, I hope you can choose the right direction and don't shoot yourself in the foot..."

Choose a camp?

The clear eyes of the little fox were shining with a lively look: "Lord Xia, the reason why I came to Tianxu League is because your Wanchao Pavilion is behind Tianxu League. The heroes of the world are fighting for hegemony. I am of low status and must be accepted by a wealthy family to have a place in this chaotic world. In my eyes, Wanchao Pavilion is the strongest in the world!"

"Oh?"

The old man grinned: "People in the world may think that Xinglan Temple is the strongest, or Xingchen Pavilion is the strongest. Your vision is really different~"

"Excuse me, please forgive me for speaking frankly. Wanchao Pavilion dares to fight against Xinglan Temple and Xingchen Pavilion at the same time. Naturally, it has the ability and confidence. How can the ignorance of the world be compared with my fox clan? As the saying goes, a good minister chooses a tree to wait for his turn. What I can see is the true strength hidden in Wanchao Pavilion!"

"..."

The four eyes met, and the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, while the little fox's charming face was full of respect and smile.

After a long while, the old man finally laughed: "Hahaha, you little fox are quite likable. If so, then I can assume that you want to join my Wanchao Pavilion?"

"Of course, Lord God... Oh no, Lord Xia! Are you willing to accept me? I am willing to serve you and never have two hearts!" The little fox quickly knelt in front of the old man, with a happy face, which was very touching.

Never have two hearts?

Can the words of a fox be trusted?

Ha...

The old man waved his sleeves, and an invisible force pulled the little fox's knees up.

"Since you have such intention, I will not reject you. How about this? I will give you a task. This task is a bit difficult, but it can also test your ability. If you can do it, I will not only let you join Wanchao Pavilion, but also apply for a position of God Lord for you from Lord God King."

"Really?!" Little Sky Fox opened his eyes wide, full of expectation: "I wonder what this task is?"

Looking directly at the playful little Sky Fox, the old man smiled with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Assassinate the Yang Emperor of Tianwu League."

? !

Little Sky Fox's smiling face froze immediately.

Although she had just arrived, she had heard of the Yang Emperor of Tianwu League. He was the second strongest man in Tianwu and the proud disciple of Xuanyuan Wuzu. Killing such a person is as difficult as ascending to heaven!

Seeing that Little Sky Fox was shaken, the old man pulled casually, and a dark crack appeared instantly.

The foot stepped into the space crack. As the figure of the old man disappeared, the old voice, with an inexplicable meaning, came clearly across the air: "If you can do it, you will be another master of Wanchao Pavilion. If you can't do it, don't dream of joining us."

The voice fell, and the person disappeared.

The little fox crossed her arms and tilted her head, thinking for a long time.

The three snow-white tails hit her at will, and she suddenly laughed with her hands covering her mouth: "This Wanchao Pavilion is really interesting. As long as Emperor Yang dies, the strong men of Xingchen Pavilion hidden behind Tianwu League will inevitably appear. Old man Xia, you gave me such a life-or-death mission, which is really vicious~ But... I, the little fox, am not so easy to be used by others~"

Sitting cross-legged again, the little fox closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth also raised a shallow arc: "A mere Wanchao Pavilion, I really don't like it!"

...

Two more days passed.

A small bluestone courtyard with a fragrant grass in the back hills of the palace.

Bai Chen sat in front of the stone table, looking at the pretty woman in red dress opposite him, and smiled faintly: "Miss Han, I haven't seen you for many days, you seem to be much more depressed."

Han Miaomiao just smiled when she heard it, but her eyes were still complicated.

Of course she was depressed, because she had known everything about Bai Chen when she returned home.

The weak young man in front of her who looked sick was actually the hidden Western Region Evil Emperor, and he was also the strongest man in the continent at that time, the God of Destruction. Han Ling told her these secrets, and she was struck by lightning.

Since Bai Chen came here to play the pig and eat the tiger, then he must leave the palace, and what can she do?

"Mr. Bai, can I..."

"No." Before Han Miaomiao finished speaking, Bai Chen made a prompt decision and said faintly.

Han Miaomiao frowned with a wave of reluctance in her eyes: "But you will be in danger when you go to Tianwu League. I am also in the Star Sea Realm. Although I am not strong, I can help a little. Let me go with you!"

"Really, it's not necessary. I appreciate Miss Han's kindness." Bai Chen smiled calmly.

The enemies to be faced next are at least the Heavenly Dao. Bai Chen really can't take her with him. This is also for her good.

Seeing Bai Chen's firm tone, leaving no room for negotiation, Han Miaomiao slowly lowered her head.

Ever since she learned that Bai Chen was the reincarnation of the God of Destruction, she knew that she could never be a good match with him, but she only now felt how painful it was to part with the man she loved.

"Miss Han, your brother and I are actually..."

Bai Chen was about to make his words clear when his face suddenly changed.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Xiaoyou was like a gust of wind, and he took Baichen away for a distance. At that moment, a huge axe fell from the sky like lightning, and directly shook the bluestone courtyard into a cloud of gunpowder that gradually rose to the sky.

The whole palace shook violently!