However, no matter how much you think about it, no matter how much you resist, Wu Yun finally felt soft-hearted.

The cruelty after rebirth is about enemies and those who want to kill.

And these people are obviously not the ones he wants to kill, and they are even less likely to be enemies.

Perhaps, Wu Yun is not sure whether he can achieve the purpose they really want.

But Wu Yun still chose to compromise.

He agreed.

Wu Yun couldn't bear the gift of the elderly, weak, women and children, kneeling in front of him, and he didn't want to accept it in vain.

What's more, no matter how resistant Wu Yun was, he was very clear about it.

This so-called chosen son, regardless of whether he wants to do it or not.

His struggle with the Holy Heaven Clan has begun.

"Everyone, get up, boy Wu Yun, I can't afford such a generous gift from you."

After a moment of contemplation, Wu Yun looked at everyone and said aloud.

"So, did you agree? You promised to help us get out of the sea of ​​suffering?"

Someone said excitedly and choked.

"Don't do this, don't thank me too much. I promise you that it's not all for you, but for myself!"

Wu Yun waved his hand and said, "So, don't say anything else, I don't like to listen to it."

"You just have to tell me what should I do if I became your chosen son?"

"What can I get, and how much time limit do I have?"

Since the decision had been made, Wu Yun calmed down instead.

He asked calmly.

As for that time period, although no one mentioned it to him, Wu Yun must have known it.

If there is no limit on any period, then his so-called chosen son of God actually has no meaning.

There must be time limit.

Sure enough, when Wu Yun just finished asking that sentence.

Someone has already started talking.

It's the one standing in front.

However, although he spoke, his face was not particularly good-looking.

Even gradually, from the excitement when Wu Yun agreed before, he became a little depressed and embarrassed.

Wu Yun's eyebrows shrank slightly, and he was a little guessing what this person was going to say.

As expected, soon, I heard the man say this.

"I'm not to hide the chosen son of God. We don't have much time left for you!"

"Two years, at most two years. If you do not have the ability to lead us to kill the Holy Soul and destroy the Holy Heaven Clan in two years, then the barrier that protects the underworld will be broken and the Holy Soul will attack again. At that time, we will not be spared and will all die!"

“As for…”

As he said that, the man paused his voice and his expression became even more depressed and embarrassed.

"As for what you should do and what we can give you, actually... no, all of this is unknown."

"What we know is just you. With you, we have hope. Without you, we have no hope!"

After saying that, he stopped talking, including everyone behind him, held his breath and looked at Wu Yun.

They didn't speak, but their eyes were full of expectations.

It seemed that Wu Yun was waiting for them to explain and give them a moment of peace of mind.

However, how should Wu Yun give this reassurance?

After hearing all the words, Wu Yun even took several breaths of cold air.

In two years, the Holy Heaven Clan was destroyed, and there were no plans or resources to give it. This sounded like a shit opportunity, and it was even more like a joke.

A total joke.

Although Wu Yun is confident, he is not yet as conceited as he is.

At that time, the guy named the so-called Heavenly Way was given to him for three years.

And, it only takes three years to achieve what they expected.

It is not clear what this expectation looks like.

Wu Yun didn't make too big a plan, thinking that at most it would be to reach the holy level or be stronger.

But these people are better, just to let him compete with the Holy Soul within three years.

No, it's not just a confrontation.

Instead, it killed the Holy Soul and destroyed the Holy Heaven Clan.

Good guy.

If you want to achieve that step, don’t talk about whether you want to surpass the holy level, but at least, you have to be at the peak of the holy level.

You really look down on me.

Wu Yun couldn't help but secretly sarcastically in his heart.

I don’t know if it’s mocking myself or mocking them.

However, he did not say it explicitly, but he still felt that this was unlikely.

After all, they don’t even have the ability to give themselves the resources to cultivate.

It's just a lion's mouth.

If Wu Yun had no problem with his mind, he would not think that this could be done.

"What, the chosen son, why don't you speak?"

Seeing that Wu Yun frowned, he didn't say anything.

They couldn't help it anymore, and asked the person who had spoken before.

It was obvious that he had an urgent intention, but he did not dare to urge him directly. This tone was really a bit embarrassing.

Wu Yun sighed. In fact, he wanted to say that he could not do it.

However, looking at these people, looking at the elderly, weak, women and children in front of them, they all looked so eager and urgent.

Wu Yun still couldn't bear to destroy the last hope in their hearts.

He nodded and said, "Don't care about this for now. Since you said I'm possible, it should be possible!"

"In this way, you can tell me first, is there any place for me to experience."

"If you can't give me resources, you always have to give me some experience, right?"

"Otherwise, where can I quickly improve my cultivation?"

He did not destroy hope, but Wu Yun did not say anything to death.

In fact, he had already made it clear inside and outside, but he was tactful and did not express the bad emotions in his heart.

And he also made it clear that he could not give me resources and could give me some experience.
Chapter completed!