God-level upgrade system

"Is the strength of your Black Demon Cult very strong?"

Looking at Qiao Yazhu, Wei Yi suddenly couldn't help asking curiously.

Then he seemed to think of something, and he quickly added, "Of course, if you can't say it, then don't say it, just pretend that I didn't ask anything."

"Why are you so nervous, there's nothing you can't say."

Qiao Yazhu rolled her beautiful eyes, and gave him a white look with a light smile.

"Besides, even if we really can't say it, there are only the two of us here. If you don't say it, I won't say it. If I say it, who will know."

"It's just this question, I really don't know how to answer you for a while."

"What do you mean?"

Wei Yi couldn't help being a little confused when he heard this.

"The strength of the holy religion is very strong. What I have seen alone is already extremely amazing, but what I have seen is far from all."

"So how strong the Holy Cult is, to be honest, I'm not too sure."

Qiao Yazhu shrugged and explained helplessly.

"Let me tell you this, what do you think of Xu Maozhen's strength?"

It seemed that Wei Yi was a little confused, Qiao Yazhu took the initiative to answer in a different way.

"Very strong!"

Wei Yi nodded solemnly and replied.

Can a super strong man in the realm of the Martial Emperor not be strong?

Besides toughness, Wei Yi didn't know what words to use to describe him.

Compared with Xu Maozhen, his strength is not worth mentioning at all.

"But in the holy religion, among the people of his generation, there are at least a dozen people whose cultivation base is not weaker than him, and may even be stronger than him." Qiao Yazhu said slowly.

She focused on one word, and that was among Xu Maozhen's peers.

In other words, there are still old monsters from the previous generation, the previous generation, and even the previous generation.

Xu Maozhen is already a superpower in the realm of the Martial Emperor, so what kind of strength are those old monsters from the previous generation?
It's impossible to be weaker than him, I'm afraid it's at least the Martial Emperor's level, and maybe even stronger.

"Each generation of Shengjiao basically has ten strong men, and Xu Maozhen is one of the top ten strong men of this generation."

"Nie Yaonv and Bai Wuchang, who appeared as distractions before, are actually top powerhouses with the same name as him."

"In addition to the fact that there are other people who are slightly less powerful, or who deliberately hide their strength, the number of top powerhouses in the Holy Cult is absolutely astonishing, no less than any power in the mainland."

"Even compared to the six giants, they are only strong but not weak..."

Hearing Qiao Yazhu's narration, Wei Yi couldn't help but fell silent.

"Sure enough, it's better not to listen."

Wei Yi couldn't help but smiled wryly.

It doesn't seem to have any meaning at all except being hit.

Because for him, the two sides are too different.

Seeing Wei Yi's dejected expression, Qiao Yazhu couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling, "This is what you insist on asking yourself, and it's none of my business."

"By the way, Xu Maozhen's swordsmanship is very strong. Does he specialize in swordsmanship?"

Thinking of the sword that he went all out in but was easily broken by Xu Maozhen, and on the premise that the cultivation bases of both sides were equal, Wei Yi still couldn't help but feel a little bit bitter when he thought of it now.

It's not that he resents Xu Maozhen, but that he is really unwilling in his heart.

"You should know Tai'ashan's sword cultivation technique, right?"

Qiao Yazhu looked at Wei Yi and asked.

Wei Yi nodded.

Among the six giants in the Central Plains, only Tai'a Mountain has the deepest relationship with Bawangzong, so he naturally knows about Tai'a Mountain.

Tai'a Mountain also has another name called Tai'a Sword Mountain. It is the most proficient in swordsmanship among the six giant forces, and it is also the number one swordsmanship sect in the Central Plains.

Tai'a Mountain's sword cultivation skills are naturally unique and extraordinary.

"Xu Maozhen was Tai'a Mountain's core disciple back then, and his sword cultivation skills have been passed down from Tai'a Mountain."

Qiao Yazhu explained.

"What, Xu Maozhen comes from Tai'a Mountain, isn't he a member of your Black Devil Sect?"

Wei Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this.

If the Black Devil Sect is an evil sect, then the six giants like Tai'ashan are undoubtedly decent forces.

Since Xu Maozhen came from Mount Tai'a and was a core disciple with a very high status, why did he join the Black Demon Sect halfway?

"So he is a lunatic, his brain is different from normal people, who knows what that guy thinks."

Qiao Yazhu shook her head.

She didn't know the exact reason.

Anyway, if it was her, she would definitely not choose this way. Of course, normal people would not do this.

After all, with an upright identity, who would be willing to be that mouse hiding in the dark——

Time passed so slowly.

The two of them had no intention of resting at all, they just chatted while drinking wine.

They talked a lot.

About the Black Demon Sect, about the forces in the Central Plains, about their own plans, and even about men and women...

All the things that should be said and shouldn't be said, and all the things that can be said but can't be said, with the help of alcohol, the two chatted happily.

They even got into an inexplicable quarrel over some issues, but they were already half-drunk, and no one could win the quarrel.

Cry for a while, laugh for a while, make trouble for a while, and be happy for a while.

The two were chattering and drinking non-stop.

There are also more and more empty wine bottles piled up on the ground.

In the end, the two just hugged each other and fell asleep in such a daze.

In fact, both Wei Yi and Qiao Yazhu are the kind of people with strong self-control. They are always cautious on weekdays and rarely relax like this.

This time they got drunk not only because they were very strong, but also because they wanted to get drunk themselves.

When the sun shone through the window the next morning, Wei Yi woke up.

He was the only one left in the room.

Qiao Yazhu has already left.

The empty wine bottles and glasses in that area were also cleaned up.

Only a piece of white and brand new letterhead was left on the cabinet next to his bed.

Wei Yi took it over and took a look, and a few lines of beautiful small characters on the letterhead quickly jumped into his eyes——

My brother kisses me.

The longest is three years, the shortest is one year, my sister will come to you, don't miss it.

Also, remember to practice hard and don't be affectionate with your children. Next time you see that your cultivation base doesn't improve, don't blame my sister for being merciless. Well, I'm not joking with you!
After reading it, Wei Yi couldn't help but smile.

After thinking about it, I put this letter into the space ring.

Looking up at the window, looking at the rising sun in the east, Wei Yi couldn't help but smile, and muttered to himself, "If we meet next time, my cultivation will surpass yours, sister Qiao What about you?"

And at this moment, Wei Yi suddenly touched his cheek, frowned slightly, and then walked to the mirror.

Immediately, two bright red lip marks appeared.

And one on each side, completely symmetrical, obviously someone's prank.

Wei Yi couldn't help crying and laughing——