"Bang", he was knocked out again. Wang Jie, who was covered in dust, couldn't remember how many times he had been. He used a single-soldier photon cannon to bombard him, but he was absorbed by an invisible energy. He used his fist to make himself dizzy every time. He didn't know what kind of metal was made of hard walls, and he couldn't even break the layer of skin with machinery.

Half a year ago, Wang Jie dug through the base buried deep underground, but the portal had long been taken away by Wang Tian, ​​and he could not enter the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang. Although the detection device on the assault ship showed that the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang was below, he racked his brains and tried his best to open the passage to the underground for half a year. This time it was futile again.

"It has been too long here, so I'd better go out to find the tribe members on earth first and see if I can find the jade pendant that enters the imperial tomb." Wang Jie thought helplessly.

"Baoer, what's so fun here? Let's go back." Wang Tian sat bored in the most lively bar in Huazhou City, similar to the bar before the disaster. People are here to release their **s. However, in Wang Tian's opinion, they are all boring actions. They have nothing to do to carry weights and practice punches and kicks. If they don't help, they can practice their mental power. What are you doing here?

Since Baoer woke up, she yelled every day to ask the king to take her out to play. Wang Tian had no choice but to take this little ancestor out for a while.

"Sir", a man bowed respectfully to Wang Tian. Wang Tian waved his hand. When he sat in this corner, he would be discovered from time to time. Wang Tian, ​​who was handsome, was often met by several women with extraordinary appearance. However, he lacked any experience with women and could only ignore them with a frown. After the woman who was helpless in acquaintance was told by the person next to him that Wang Tian was intimidated, he was so scared that he dared not approach him. Those who came here to play were basically all mercenary groups or children of various families in the city. Few people didn't know Wang Tian. Sit down for a while, and several groups of people came to salute.

"Brother, go and dance too. Look at the person on the left, like a monkey. Hey, he is still touching the big sister's butt." Baoer's words made Wang Tian almost squirt out a sip of wine that had not swallowed in his mouth.

Looking at the direction Baoer said, his eyes couldn't help but squint. It was a handsome man who looked twenty-eight or nine years old, and his height of more than 1.8 meters. What surprised Wang Tian was that this person's physical strength was almost the same as his own, that is, he had reached the level 4 starry sky warrior's cultivation level, which was stronger than the five masters. Although his mental power was far from comparable to himself and the five masters, Wang Tian was surprised by his physical cultivation level of more than a level 9 master at the age of less than 30. However, Wang Tian didn't think that he was already a pervert with level 6 mental power and level 4 physical strength before he reached the age of eighteen.

A crisp sound came out, and the handsome man was slapped in the face. The woman who was touched had a hot figure and was exposed in clothes. She felt that she was touched and turned around and slapped her. The man was slapped in the face instead of caring. She looked at the girl with the light. It didn't matter when she saw that she turned around and ran straight to the place where Wang Tian was sitting. Wang Tian couldn't help but look at the woman, but she saw that her nostrils were facing the sky and starry-like face wasted, which was a waste of a good figure. When the woman saw the person who touched him ran to Wang Tian, ​​she didn't dare to chase him.

"I've fallen, this time I've seen ugly people, but I've never seen ugly people, so scary." The man saw that there was a huge empty space next to Wang Tian, ​​pulled a chair and sat down, and started talking to Wang Tian.

"Oh, I've never seen a level nine expert slapped in the face," Wang Tian replied lightly.

The man sitting in a chair was jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on, put away his cynical face, and looked at Wang Tianlai carefully. After looking at him for a long time, he found that he could not see through Wang Tian at all. He said that he was a martial artist who practiced his body, and his figure was a little thin and didn't look like a spiritual warrior. His second-level mental power observation was like a stone sinking into the sea. He saw that he was not old, and even if he practiced his mental power, he would not be taller than himself. But how could he know his strength? The man was a little confused.

"My name is Wang Jie, what do you call this brother?" Although Wang Jie, who usually seems to be a bit rough, is an extremely smart person. Since he can't see the depth of others, but others point out his cultivation, he must be much stronger than himself. Without knowing the other person's origin, he should just get close to him first.

"Oh, my surname is Wang, we are my family," Wang Tian replied, "Hehe, I think you are younger than me, so I will call you brother." Wang Tian was a little amused and cried. He was really good at climbing up. Before he could do anything, he became the brother of the person in front of him. However, Wang Tian was not angry either. For some reason, he felt a sense of intimacy when he looked at this person unconsciously.

Wang Jie also had the same feeling. For some reason, his intuition told him that this seemingly unfathomable boy would not hurt him.

"Brother, his protective suit can withstand the attack of Earth's photon cannons. It has at least 10,000 degrees of defense. It is not a product of the earth. It can only be produced by civilized countries above level 4. Wang Tian had known that in the interstellar world, "degree" is used as a unit to measure the strength of energy. Wang Tian's physical defense at this time was about 8,000 degrees, which was lower than the protective suit on the man in front of him.

"Alien?" Wang Tian's first thought came up with the blockbusters describing alien movies that he had watched in the virtual warehouse. They were not as strange as the aliens in the movie. "Brother, the Earthlings had never seen aliens at that time, and they were all messy. Didn't they tell you that most alien intelligent creatures are similar to humans?"

"It's a bit noisy here. Brother Wang can go to my place to sit," Wang Tian invited.

"Okay, find a place with few people to have a few drinks."

Wang Jie also became interested in this young man who was younger than him but higher than him. He was considered a genius in the entire Chinese Federation. Unexpectedly, on the earth where his ancestors grew up, he found a master who was much younger than him.

He walked into the city lord's mansion with a chat and laughter.

"Brother, you live here. You are not called Wang Tian, ​​right? I am so stupid. I didn't ask what your name is just now."

Wang Jie was surprised and opened his mouth wide for a long time without closing it. Wang Jie had been in Huazhou City for several days and had also heard about Wang Tian destroying the entire Blood Evil Group a year ago. He thought that Wang Tian must be an old man two meters tall and hundreds of years old. Unexpectedly, he was the boy in front of him who seemed to have no energy spillover.

After entering the mansion, Wang Jie put away his hippie face in an abnormal manner and said to Wang Tian: "Brother, I don't know if I should call you like this now. If you find a room without anyone, I have important things to talk to you."

Wang Tian was not afraid of him making trouble, and he didn't reject him from the bottom of his heart. Seeing that he was cautious, he took Wang Jie directly to the original Xuesha study room, closed the door and sat down, and said, "Brother Wang, you can say that no one will disturb you here."

"Wang Tian, ​​have you come from the base of Mount Li, and you are the guardian of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum and the successor of the Wang and Li's meridian?" Wang Jie didn't care about being polite and asked straight to the point. Wang Tian was shocked and stood up suddenly. Except for two uncles and five seniors, no one in the world knew his origin, unless...

Wang Tian slowly sat back on the chair. Baoer said earlier that his clothes were made by the fourth-level civilization of the universe. In addition to the tribesmen who were still on Earth, only tribesmen who left Earth a thousand years ago knew the secrets of the base and the guardians.

Wang Tian exerted his mental power and found two uncles who were competing with the five masters. Wang Tian had already secretly transformed his body for the two uncles.

Because it was difficult to knock his uncle out, Baoer directly used his mental power to unconsciousen the two and sent them to the transformation tank. After they entered level 9, they obtained Baoer's consent and handed over the primary practice techniques and family genealogy of the Clauraren Empire to the two, saying that they were found in the underground base, and that after entering the imperial tomb, the jade pendant was also lost. Baoer told Wang Tian not to tell anyone about his existence, and the two did not doubt it.

After Uncle Wang Tian got together with these five masters, he had to eat and sleep every day, and the two brothers Wang Zigang and Zizhi were a little weaker, and the five masters did not do their best. They consciously taught them a lot. Yan Ping and others also came to ask for advice from time to time, and the strength of several people grew very quickly. However, after Wang Tian got out of the game a few times, no one fought with him, and even the five masters were unwilling to play. The body was not as strong as him and the mental power was not as high as him. He was also abused after fighting. Wang Tian was very depressed and helpless.
Chapter completed!