A certain area in the wilderness.

"Snapped!"

A soul lamp suddenly went out, then cracks spread, and the bronze lamp exploded amidst the roar of holy energy.

"I, the Great Sage of the Yu Family, dare to kill... I can't deduce who it is." An old man shook his gray eyebrows, his cold tone filled with surprise.

It can't be calculated. It can't be calculated. It's like a great sage suddenly disappeared. There is no clue in the chaos of heaven.

"Yucheng is under strict security, all suspicious persons will be killed!"

The old man gave the order, and after the reply came from behind him, his eyes were cold and his fists were clenched, as if he was unwilling to give in.

"My son, you will not die in vain."

Immediately, a quasi-emperor divine light erupted and disappeared into the depths of the sky.

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"Where do you usually go when looking for magical objects for cultivation?"

Tai Sui asked Qing Hu casually, walking slowly and analyzing the scenery on the road, not in any hurry.

Taking the demigod medicine can probably add tens of thousands of years to his life. Generally speaking, in this world, the quasi-emperor estimates that he can live for tens of thousands of years. Of course, he doesn't know the specifics.

The increase in longevity means that the number of powerful people is very large. For example, in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, although longevity is not good, it is still very easy for a generation to have more than a dozen quasi-emperors.

When Qinghu heard this, his face twitched and he didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he said with an ugly face: "Few cultivators know this."

Tai Sui is speechless. Only through true experience can we understand the misery of casual cultivators.

He was too tall before, standing at the pinnacle of countless sentient beings since he was born. It can be said that many ancient emperors in ancient times did not have the luxury he enjoyed as a child.

I want to have the Imperial Scriptures, I want to have no shortage of Imperial soldiers, my guardians are amiable and powerful, and I want to receive an education that points directly to the essence of the human world...

"Thanks!"

This was what he whispered to Qinghu. At this moment, he became more down-to-earth and had a deeper understanding of the growth and changes of living beings.

Tao is not lofty and lofty. It is not only the basic law that constructs the universe, but is also engraved in the growth of living beings.

Growth is not only about the growth of the laws of the Great Dao, but also about his mentality and understanding. At this moment, his realm is completely stable at the Quasi-Emperor level, with only one tribulation left.

Qinghu looked horrified and his body was shaking violently. He felt like he was going to die.

Supreme beings like Tai Sui who can communicate with the lower classes are already legends. Most of the strong men, who come from powerful families, look down on casual cultivators and lower class monks from the bottom of their hearts.

Tai Sui's thanks made him feel like he was about to die.

Tai Sui smiled, without explaining much, and then walked in the wild mountains, feeling the strange vitality of the wilderness.

A strong grass twisted in the strong wind, and dozens of notches flashed across its roots. This was a strong grass that had been growing for decades.

The powerful grass turned into overwhelming waves, as if the ocean of life was roaring, and strands of essence blew through Tai Sui's hair in the wind, making his red hair look like red crystal.

"A blade of grass is as good as a mortal in the Nine Heavens, which means there is a lot of immortality here. Why has the immortal immortal not entered here?"

A doubt flashed through Tai Sui's heart. The wilderness is mysterious and powerful, and there are no fewer powerful people dormant than Jiutian.

Along the way, Tai Sui saw many mysterious and ancient species, many of which were of bloodline from the Hades era.

There is a divine crocodile covered in red flames, roaring to pieces in the mountains and rivers; there is a divine bird comparable to the real Suzaku, burning the sky with its spread wings...

Of course, there are more no-man's lands, vast no-man's lands that have been turned into wasteland by the most powerful, Jedi with no vitality and vitality. When passing by, Tai Sui even felt a hint of despair.

This is a journey of spiritual training. The wilderness is vast and boundless, and it is a real universe. The scenery I have seen has finally turned into an experience and insight.

Tai Sui's eyes gradually deepened, as if they were an ancient starry sky, without the slightest emotion.

Qinghu also lost the fear of the unknown among casual cultivators. Under the guidance of a quasi-emperor, he continued to overcome tribulations and reshaped his foundation. His cultivation level stopped at the third level of Immortal One, and he had a ticket to the holy realm.

"It's really boring."

Qinghu whispered, his eyes a little impatient, but his tone was still calm.

They had just passed through a no-man's land. When they stepped out of the no-man's land, a long-horned holy king suddenly killed him. Of course Tai Sui was fine, but Qing Hu almost died from the shock of the battle.

Tai Sui was calm. He didn't know how long it would take to get to Yu's house, but Yu's house wouldn't run away. It would also be of great benefit to him to see another world.

Every stone is carved by time and is the divine shape of the avenue.

Qing Hu may not know it, but for Tai Sui, who was born in nine heavens and ten earths, he can catch this change at a glance.

Although I am walking, my realm and understanding of Tai Sui are constantly accumulating.

"A tomb!"

When Qing Hu passed by a hill, he found a stone tablet and a small earth bag. There were several lines of words on them, which were vigorous and powerful.

"The Tomb of the Demon Saint Blue-Eyed Dragon!"

A general aura of vicissitudes of life came, and according to the big words, the pressure of the Great Sage was overwhelming. Tai Sui even felt a hint of the pressure of the Quasi-Emperor in the subtle way.

This should be the place where a half-step supreme master in the desolate world transformed into a Taoist, but he never broke into the supreme realm in his whole life, and finally died of old age.

"Eternal life substances cannot guarantee immortality for everyone." Read the book

Tai Sui Mo Ran, immortality is the privilege and essence of an immortal. Without that level or combat power, even if the environment in the wilderness is superior, you will die of old age.

Half a month later, Tai Sui and Qing Hu traveled through a territory of soul creatures. Under the supreme pressure, the leader of the Great Sage said that by passing through an ancient ruins, one could reach the land of life, which was a city built by many wealthy clans.

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This is good news. When Qinghu heard this, he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud. Tai Sui also had a smile on his lips. He could finally see the real wilderness.

"Countless no man's land and Jedi have divided the vast land. I don't know if I will see my little brother again in the future."

Qing Hu thought.

Along the way, he encountered many dangers. It didn't matter if he was too old. It was still impossible for the Quasi-Emperor to walk all over the wilderness, but the fluctuations in the battle almost caused Qinghu's death several times.

"No wonder those saints didn't leave. The wilderness is still a bit more dangerous for the holy kings and saints."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Tai Sui recalled the Saint Realm beings who did not dare to act rashly when they first landed. This world is much more dangerous than Jiutian.

If he hadn't been fishing and pretending to be a weakling, the Great Sage of the Yu Family probably wouldn't have done anything. However, every peck and every drink can lead to life, so no one else can blame him.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded, a valley ahead was filled with thunder and lightning, thunder snakes tore through the sky, and the terrifying pressure of the holy way made people tremble.

Repeatedly a cage, like a Great Wall, blocking the traveler's way.

Tai Sui frowned slightly. He didn't know why, but he felt a little weird.

He left a ray of divine power to protect Qing Hu, stepped into the depths of the thunder sea, and saw a shocking scene.

A divine sword clanked, and billions of imperial auras dropped down. A divine man bathed in five-color divine fire held the divine sword and fought deep in the sky.

The opponent of the divine being couldn't see clearly his form, but half of his body was obviously illusory, as if he were constructed of laws without flesh and blood.

Finally, a stone tablet came down suppressed, and several ancient characters were vigorous and powerful, recording the history of the past. However, the chaos was lingering, and only the character Tai could be seen.

"Forget it, find the history book and you will know everything."

Tai Sui shook his head and left, leading Qing Hu through the sea of ​​thunder. Along the way, his anger gradually increased and his murderous intent slowed down. Many people's murderous intent was not that obvious.

"Ouch..."

The roar of the barbarian head came through the clouds and the boundless space. The boiling breath seemed like a fierce beast galloping, making the earth tremble.

Tai Sui was surprised. He saw a lot of life, including many races, including stone spirits, many ancient bloodlines, such as Devouring Beasts, and of course a small number of human races.

At the same time, the picture is a bit strange, such as a creature like a scaled dragon sitting cross-legged on a young man, with a humble and pious expression; there is a golden Hu Feng sitting cross-legged on a golden lion, and the body and soul of the golden lion are both

Trembling.

"All races live together." Tai Sui had to sigh.

Obviously, there is no first-class human race in this world. There is only the essence of the strong living and the weak dying.

"Go away!"

The demonic energy from behind shook the ground, violent sounds rang out, and dozens of golden dragons roared. Their golden scales were like tribulation gold, flashing with golden light, like an army of prehistoric gods and demons trying to crush everything.

Every dragon is a divine blood mutant, with powerful power flowing in their blood, and each of them is at the peak of the Holy King.

Especially the leading dragon, with traces of silver gleaming in the golden scales, as if yin and yang merged, he had truly entered the realm of the great sage, and the storm was rolling in his breath.

"Are you also coming to Yucheng to exchange supplies? What race are you from? There seems to be no phoenix blood race among the nearby races."

Fear flashed across the eyes of the Great Sage Jin Jiao. He instinctively felt a kind of fear towards Tai Sui, and he was not as arrogant as before.

Tai Sui remained calm and waved the Great Sage's law from his sleeves, protecting Qing Hu without any intention of explaining.

The Golden Dragon Great Sage knew clearly in his heart that it seemed that the great sages from other regions had crossed the barrier and came to this area. He was not to be offended, and then restrained the clansmen with a look.

Qinghu exclaimed in his heart that it was wonderful. The image of these strong men in his heart was completely broken. It turned out that the great sage would bully the weak and fear the strong. The sound of cracking sounded, and his demonic barrier was being broken.

Many holy kings were surprised. They were not surprised by Qing Hu's cultivation, but it was unusual to get rid of the magic in his heart so quickly.

No talent, but a bright future.

This is the evaluation of Qinghu by the saints. As long as Qinghu inherits enough, sainthood will never be the end. This kind of character is actually very rare.
To be continued...