C3503 There Are Billions
Lee Yun did not ask further. As a god recognized by the System, or at least a god in the human world, the origin and origin of the Son Su seemed to be even more mysterious than the teenage girl. Lee Yun would not be surprised if she did anything.1
But at the same time, just as Xiao Mingzhu and Gong Qingyu said after knowing about this matter, this world became more and more unfamiliar.
It could be said that it was a coincidence for a young girl to appear, but if there was another Son, Little Su, he would not be able to bump into an ostrich and say that the God was already dead.
Lee Yun had always thought that all the Gods had died, and had even confidently told this to the girl beside him.
In the end, reality gave him a few fierce slaps.
Not only did the gods not die, but they also left behind similar chaotic worlds on Earth, such as Penglai Island, the Roving Jade Palace, the historical remains of the teenage girls, the Peach Blossom Village in the Antarctic Continent, and a series of other historical remains. There were also extremely hidden small worlds that almost no one had discovered, and among them, there was the reincarnation of the gods!
This reminded Lee Yun of Nie Xiaoqian. After she was sealed by Fan Linglong, even Fan Linglong did not know that Nie Xiaoqian, the ghost, had entered the gates of hell. She even signed a soul agreement with an existence that controlled the Book of Life and Death and returned to the human world once again!
"Based on the current situation, the gates of hell are almost certain to exist. Am I right? Little Su. "
Lee Yun muttered to himself and finally turned his gaze towards the Saint, who was playing with the tablet.
The blonde loli did not even lift her eyes and threw two words at Lee Yun. "Ignorant!"
". . . "
"Ah!"
Just as Lee Yun was speechless, the blonde loli exclaimed, "I actually have billions. . . Hahahaha!"
"What do you mean by billions? Billions of dollars?"
Lee Yun looked at the laughing loli and looked over. He found that she was looking at the GoD Encyclopedia. She looked like she was dancing with joy. It was as if she had gone crazy.
Lee Yun decided not to bother with her anymore. Just like what the girl had said, they were creatures that had lived since the ancient times. They did not want to expose their identities. It was not only because they were still weak, but also because they were afraid of meeting their original enemies.
Gods also had their own enemies.
Lee Yun felt more and more that these so-called gods were creatures that were slightly stronger. They were like humans facing ants, and could also be called gods.
"Qingsheng, what book are you reading?"
Letting Little Su play by herself, Lee Yun went to Holy Maiden's side and sat next to her, enjoying the rare peace these few days.
The ship sailed unsteadily on the sea. Along the way, Lee Yun saw many schools of fish that had mutated because of the Spirit Qi era. All of them were several times larger than before. Fortunately, they did not encounter any bloodthirsty species. After sailing for nearly a day and a night, they successfully returned to Zhonghai City.
"Lee Yun!"
On the pier, a group of young and beautiful girls became the focus of attention. When they saw Lee Yun getting off the ship, the eyes of these beautiful girls, who had been the focus of the passengers and tourists for a long time, lit up and welcomed him.
"Xue , sister, Qingyu, Lianyi. . . Why are all of you here?!"
Lee Yun was very surprised. Other than a certain celebrity who was still working, the girls beside him all came to the dock to welcome him. No wonder he could see the heads on the dock trembling from afar. It turned out that they were all here to see the beautiful girls!
"We are not here to welcome you. "
Xiao Mingzhu, who was wearing a down jacket to resist the cold winter weather, was less youthful and beautiful than when she was wearing a short skirt in the summer. However, her beautiful face still made up for the flaw of not being able to show off her figure. Her long legs stood there and attracted countless gazes.
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