In front of the jade table, the young man in white sat upright on his head. His spirit was as beautiful as jade, his sword eyebrows entered his temples, his blonde hair was like a waterfall, each of which was crystal clear, as if burning with a raging golden fire, especially his eyes, which seemed to be the deepest abyss, swallowing all the light in it.

At this moment, through the stone window, his eyes also fell on the tall and strong young man with a strong body, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "A person like this is not worthy of attention. After getting some adventures, he thought he was the protagonist of this world, and thus lost himself, and did not take everything seriously. He felt that everything in the world should be for him, but he didn't know it was ridiculous and self-esteem."

"What Brother Qi said is a sharp attack. What is the Tiandao Dictation? A mere ranger wants to take it for himself. Only a real dragon can fly into the clouds and fog and travel around the sky. Otherwise, it will be a blasphemy. The slaughter enters the sky, and in the end it will be crushed to pieces."

"Things like ants also want to be close to Wang Ce. Even if they are just one move and half a gesture, they contain endless mysteries. Those with shallow fortunes cannot withstand the invisible luck they give them."

"The way of luck is mysterious and mysterious. It is said that luck is over and all living things have destiny. This has already involved the realm of saints, reincarnation of nine revolutions, condensing life stars. In ancient wilderness, and even in ancient times, during the ancient times, the gods were all together, it was called fate."

A young woman said in a silence. Her figure was graceful, her eyebrows were picturesque, her nose was as beautiful as jade, and her cherry lips were shining with pink. As she spoke, her eyes fell on the young man in white without hiding her admiration.

The young man in white still felt unaware and said lightly: "Be careful with your words. The way of luck involves the most mysterious way of fate from ancient times to the present. We can't argue without slander. The heavens have eyes, so beware of disasters coming from their mouths."

A look of shame and annoyance flashed in the young woman's eyes, but she did not dare to have an attack. The young man in white was of extraordinary status. Although she was born in a general, she could not offend her.

"By the way, Brother Qi is the young clan leader, and the clan has opened up a void road to the Battle Emperor Hall of the Western Regions of our Northern Wilderness. Why did he come here today?"

A young man couldn't help but speak, saying that the birth of the Tiandao Book is today, and the young man in white came at this time. If he was a prophet in the future, it would be impossible.

The young man in white smiled, then two amazing divine lights flashed in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The road to the void is the road of the weak. The ancestors of our clan have also walked an ancient road. What the ancestors can do. Qi can do it, and will not control his family background and reduce his burden with ease."

Several young people were shocked when they heard this. The eyes of the young man in white all showed a hint of awe. This was a kind of courage. They gave up the smooth road and chose a thorny road, wanting to follow the footsteps of their ancestors.

...

On the road platform.

Shi Taiyi stood in the iron sword forest, his body was filled with evil spirits, his eyes were cold, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "Since he is coveting the saint's sword technique, why bother to hide it? Although Shi is an unknown person, he doesn't want to join you!"

"Young man, you don't have to speak out. The Heavenly Sword Book is related to our human heritage and cannot be easily lost. If you have a weak cultivation level, it will be difficult to save it. It's better to hand it over and cut off your own memory. We can naturally let you go."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, and there was no one around three feet away. He was wearing a platinum battle robe, purple and gold battle boots, and his head was covered in black hair. A black halberd behind him was shining with cold light, which made people shudder.

"The Xuanhuang halberd is cold green!"

"Although the ancient city of Tiandao has no owner, the gathering of the rangers has divided many forces, the strongest of which is the Xuanhuang Top where the Xuanhuang Ji Leng Qing is located."

"At the top of the mountain, all the mountains are vague! It is rumored that this person has reached the great perfection of the realm of Pidi. He is only one step away from the creation of the heaven and earth, and becomes the Lord of Pidi and powerful position."

Many people began to pay attention to all directions, and soon discovered that many hidden powerful people were of extraordinary origin. This time, the storm was surging, and a big war was about to start.

"There is no basis for empty words. Since we are fortunate to understand the saint's sword technique, we must also distinguish the true and false!"

Someone was humble and everyone from all directions looked hot. Although they could not win the treasure book in the hands of the powerful, if they could observe one or two, even if they could not understand it, they could still remember one or two. In the future, they would take the marrow for their own use, which would be enough to make their own combat power go a step further.

The old man Tianying frowned. Although everyone in all directions was weak, it was even more insignificant for his Ying recruitment team, but he was not wrong at the moment. The saint's sword technique had not yet appeared, so it was not worth it to rashly attack the public.

"Junior, I'll try your skills. You can be promoted to the realm of land-opening. You have the ability to be a genius. If you take action, you will give you three moves."

An old man in red stepped on the air, and there seemed to be an invisible stone steps under his feet. He climbed up the steps step by step and descended to the Taoist platform. He stood on an iron knife with one foot, his eyes were calm and fell on Shi Taiyi.

"The Fire Cloud Palm is fierce and evil!"

Someone shouted, "Although he is also the lord of the ranger in the Ancient City of Tiandao, although it is not as good as Xuanhuang Pin, it is not far from that of Xuanhuang Pin. Although the cultivation level of this Fire Cloud Palm is not as good as that of Xuanhuang Ji Lengqing, it is also one of the few powerful people in the Ancient City of Tiandao.

Um?

Several miles away, in the floating stone palace, in front of the crystal jade table, the young man in white raised his eyebrows slightly and looked down with interest. It was difficult for the saint to see the sword skills. Now that someone is ahead, he can naturally observe one or two.

Around the young man in white, several young men also had a hot look. Although they were also children of the Generals of the Northern Wilderness and the Division, their talents were far less than those of the young man in white, so they could not even have the quota to enter the Sea of ​​Injured Souls. However, if they could obtain a trace of the essence of the saint's sword technique, they might not be able to turn into a dragon and ascend to heaven, making a splash.

Due to the fact that these big tribes have a fierce competition among their peers, there is only one basis for the distribution of many treasures and spirit stones, which is the ability to cultivate and combat.

At this moment, countless people from all over the Taoist platform gathered their eyes. It was said that the whetstone of the Saint of Heavenly Sword was understood and a strange phenomenon was born. Some people realized the Heavenly Sword Book, but now they are about to appear in front of everyone. Many people believe that if everything is empty, the end of this young man on the Taoist platform will not be much better. Even those who are powerful in the four directions will have no way to die.

The ancient city of Tiandao is silent, and almost 99% of people gathered in the central city. I don’t know how many years the Taoist platform left by the Saint of Tiandao has not attracted the attention of so many people.

No one noticed that thirty miles away, a slender figure stood on the top of a floating stone palace. This was a young man, wearing a blue-black beast robe, his black hair was casually dispersed, as crystal clear as black jade, and his eyes as deep as the starry sky. Everything thirty miles away appeared in the depths of his pupils.

"I really don't want to leave."

"I'm going to find the real sword technique."

In Xiao Yi's mind, Shi Zhixuan's voice sounded. In the early years, the Hundred Demon Mountains attacked, the Green Tiger King was eyeing him, Tuoba Feng and the other four left their hometowns, but now only Mu Xue returns to the clan, and the other three have no news.

The land of wilderness is full of crises, and Xiao Yi can hardly imagine how he survived in recent years with the cultivation of the three of them. Now all the things thirty miles away make him take a deep breath, and the calm mind also rippled a little. He could clearly hear his heartbeat, and an inexplicable burning sensation appeared in his heart.

"I, the Bloodstone Tribe tribe, are not everyone who can bully me at will."

Xiao Yi murmured, a rare murderous intent flashed in the depths of his dark pupils, but he did not choose to take action at this moment. First, he wanted to see what step Shi Taiyi had grown up in the past few years, and second, he also realized that Shi Taiyi seemed to be in an inexplicable state at the moment, and at this time, fighting with others might be an opportunity.

boom!

In an instant, on the Taoist platform thirty miles away, a terrible cultivation aura rose from the body of Li Xie, Huoyun Palm Li, and the two energys of life and death flowed, and endlessly, an invisible wave of air spread out, pulling the entire hundred-foot Taoist platform into the world of nothingness.

At the same time, from his body, strands of mysterious yellow energy fell, and each strand was as thick as a mountain. It fell on the Taoist platform, giving rise to a clanging sound, and sparks were splashing everywhere.
Chapter completed!