"Although there is no definite conclusion, in the four continents, the upper limit of the promotion of Gu Master seems to be 500 levels. Even Qin Shihuang encountered a bottleneck. Even Qin's State annexed the Three Kingdoms one after another, he still did not advance to the first level."

"If you want to break through to level 500, you seem to have no choice but to go to the Gu God Continent to practice tribulation. In other words, the leader of the brigade did not go to the Gu God Continent. Why?"

"Assuming that the leader of the group is also a time traveler, can we draw a reason from this that for some unknown reason, all time travelers cannot go to the Gu God Continent?"

"Alas, there is too little information about the Gu God Continent to draw a definite conclusion... There is also the Temple of Gods, and those ancient gods know very little. The gods have formulated rules, and those who violate the violation will be punished, but the ancient gods never show up. How do they punish them..."

In a blink of an eye, Chen Lian's thoughts rolled like a tide, and he thought a lot. As he was thinking about it, the clown came to him.

"How are you thinking?" asked the clown.

Chen Lian's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "The brigade wanted to take the emperor away because the brigade was worried that Qin Shihuang would discover the secret of the emperor. However, what I can't understand is that when the emperor was in Wei, the brigade was indifferent. Why is this? Don't tell me, you can't kidnap the emperor from the palace."

The clown's expression was frozen for a moment, and he was about to say something, but he was suddenly interrupted by a cold shout.

"Captain, what's the point of talking about him?" A figure suddenly flashed in front of the door, very blurry, and suddenly appeared.

"Assassin..." Chen Lian leaned his head and his eyes became cold.

The clown waved his hand and said with a strange smile: "Everyone is his own, so there is no need to make trouble. No. 4, let's talk about your conditions."

Chen Lian: "Tell me what secret is hidden in the emperor. The emperor is in Cao Cao's hands, and the brigade is out of the matter, but he is afraid that Qin Shihuang will get the emperor, which means that the brigade knows the emperor very well. To be precise, only the 500th level Gu master can see through the emperor's secret, right?"

The clown lowered his head and fell into silence.

The assassin's voice sounded again: "Barbarian, it seems that we have underestimated you. You are not stupid at all, nor at all like a vulgar and mentally retarded barbarian."

Chen Lian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the shadow behind the door, saying, "But you are too proud of your stealth technique."

The figure in front of the door was just an illusion. Chen Lian had powerful perception ability, and immediately locked the actual position of the assassin.

The assassin stopped talking, seemed surprised, and slowly walked out from behind the door, wearing a black shirt at night, covering his head and face, with a well-proportioned figure, his arms were very long, over the knees, and his cold eyes were staring at Chen Lian, full of strong murderous intent.

"Curious to kill the cat, Chi Wuji, you shouldn't be smart enough to ask so many questions." The clown sighed and turned around and walked back. "No. 6, I'll leave it to you."

"Captain, I want to kill this kid, okay?" The assassin pulled out the dagger on his waist.

"You can do it, this is his own pursuit of death and asked questions that he shouldn't have asked." The clown shrugged indifferently.

"Excellent." The assassin's whole body trembled, which was caused by excessive excitement. He suddenly disappeared from the spot and entered a stealth invisibility state. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped a lot, making people feel a hint of creeping chill.

Chen Lian raised his breath, and the hammer of judgment appeared in his hand, looking around, and suddenly, a vague figure appeared on his left side, and immediately smashed it with a hammer.

The moment he made the action, the light and shadow behind Chen Lian changed, and the figure of an assassin appeared like a ghost.

"You're done." The assassin sneered and thought, and the dagger came fiercely.

However, Chen Jian's ankle suddenly twisted and his body turned around. The Hammer of Judgment also danced with it, drawing an arc, and a crescent-shaped cold light flashed, and a powerful aura hit his face.

"Did you find me?" The assassin's heart flashed in horror, and he hurriedly moved his shoulders, and his shoulders were still hit by the hammer of judgment. Suddenly, a huge force hit the shoulders, and the whole person flew out in a rotating manner, hitting the wall, shaking the oil painting hanging on the wall fell down.

"It hurts so much, so great power." The assassin vomited a mouthful of blood and flowed down his mask.

The next moment, Shenlian rushed over.

The assassin took out a black pill and threw it hard in front of him. The pill fell to the ground and exploded with a loud bang, and pink smoke suddenly rolled out.

Chen Lian paused, closed his breath, immediately put away the hammer of judgment, turned into a archer, appeared in his hand, pulled the bow and shot arrow.

Three arrows shot out one after another.

The whole process happened within one second.

Then a scream came.

Chen Lian immediately changed to the Barbarian King again. He sensed the assassin's situation and found that the other party was moving towards the door, with three arrows inserted in his chest, and blood flowing all over.

"I won." Chen Lian smiled slightly. At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill coming quickly, and he didn't want to take out the hammer of judgment and cross it in front of him.

There was a sound of when!

A playing card hit the hammer head and bounced off the ground.

The clown appeared in front of the door.

Chen Lian's intention to kill was so great that he swung the hammer of judgment and smashed a desk, which flew towards the assassin.

Almost at the same time, Chen Lian rushed to the door and rushed straight to the clown.

"Chi Wuji, you are looking for death." The clown roared, and many playing cards appeared in his hands, throwing them like darts. The movement trajectory of each playing card was strange and unpredictable, messy and unpredictable, and wrapped in a heart-wrenching sharp aura.

Chen Lian's mind was shocked, and he turned the hammer of judgment, quickly turning it to form a circle, and the shield surface was like a protective gear in front of him. There were a burst of noises and the playing cards were popping up one after another.

"The clown is stronger than me." Feeling the attack power of playing cards, the Shenlian expression became more and more stern.

Seeing this, the clown's expression changed drastically and he said to himself: "Chi Wuji can block my attack, he is stronger than me."

How could he know that the Hammer of Judgment is indestructible.

The clown snapped his fingers quickly, and bang, smoke rose under his feet and suddenly disappeared.

Chen Lian glanced at the corner of his mouth and chased him out the door.

It was not until this time that the desk that was beaten out by Chen Lian hit the assassin.

Wow!

The assassin coughed out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell to the ground.

Chen Lian ran quickly and ran through a corridor. Suddenly, he found a pirate spacecraft running parallel on the outside of the ship.

The clown rushed towards the pirate spacecraft quickly.

He was carrying a man on his shoulder, and he was the emperor.

"When will this guy..." Chen Lian was furious and communicated with the emperor's treasure house in his heart. The Snow Spirit Sword flashed out.

"Master." The immortal sword spirit, who had just woken up for a while, seemed a little dull, as if it was a three or four-year-old child.

The worst thing is that the flying ability of the Xueling Sword was greatly suppressed in the reckless world and could not fly quickly.

However, the next moment, Shen Lian turned into a archer.

The advantage of this divine level is that it can shoot out all powerful shooting weapons, and the flying sword is just one of them.

"Kill that clown." Chen Lian threw out the Snow Spirit Sword.

Whoosh!

The Xueling Sword rushed away, and the sword light flashed and rushed towards the clown, quickly approaching, and then stabbed straight into the clown's back.

puff!
Chapter completed!