"Hey, have you heard of it? Cao Feng, the third prince of the Great Cao Dynasty...is the lunatic man from last month. Yesterday, he challenged Tongtian Road for the seventh time and barely passed the eleventh stone tablet. He actually wanted to continue

Challenge... I was bitten by the twelve-seat mad rats and I was afraid I couldn't stand up if I didn't rest for a week or two...

On a floating pure white rock square, there were foggy surrounding it, and the center was empty, with more than 40 figures gathering, either sitting alone, or surrounding in groups of three or three, and talking secretly.

"Tsk, I know that Cao Feng, who is fair and clean, but his style of doing is extremely arrogant."

"I spoke from the beginning. My goal is the fifteenth stone tablet. I thought he was so powerful."

"As a result, the 9-star king body of a mere four-headed overlord level dares to speak out loud? Isn't this overestimating one's own abilities?"

A thin man who looked young but had a very old voice was named "Song Yang". His thumb slashed over his chin and sneered at his nose:

"I have been staying here for ten years."

"I was fortunate to see a young talented man, who was suspected to be the young sect leader of the Tianque Sect, and he led two secondary holy beasts to fight on Tongtian Road."

"Even so, he stopped at the 18th stone tablet, challenged him five times before and after, but he could not surpass him."

"Where does this little boy get the confidence? Those who can pass through the fifteen stone tablets on Tongtian Road are all super strong people of the same level; if they can pass all the twenty-one stone tablets, they will be even more famous and destined to be remembered in history.

Heroes…”

"Look, he either left in shame or chose the Sutra Bridge, just like us, and devoted himself to the fairy tale..."

"Yes." Another middle-aged woman called "Akizi" sighed, "This road to heaven is not prepared for me and other ordinary people."

"The person who is not chosen by nature can only look at it... just go through the motions and experience it a few times. If you are stubborn, think about using skills to break the methods, or find loopholes in the rules... I am bluntly speaking, it is a waste of effort."

"Forget it, it's normal for young people."

"Huayi" sitting cross-legged showed a look of nostalgia and intervened and persuaded:

"When I came here a few years ago, I was also stubborn and was thinking about breaking the dream of the road to heaven on Xiantai?"

"After all, they are the top figures in their respective dynasties and sects. They have some fighting spirit and some confidence. It should be normal, right?"

"Yes, just touch the wall a few more times."

Qiuzi shook her head:

"Looking at the extraordinary, we are still frogs in the well..."

"Those people from real big families have far more choices than us. We find it incredible, and in their eyes, it may be sparse and ordinary..."

"Only we can continue to catch up without surrendering to the cruel reality..."

The words have not ended.

A crisp bell echoed above the square.

The first to talk about gossip, "Rolls-Roy" listened with a smile on his lips.

"There are new people here again."

"If I remember correctly, I should be the 150th person this year, and I belong to the "whole generation"."

"Are you betting? You know, every time I go to the entire generation, I like to bet on the little ones."

"I bet he won't be particularly weak, he can pass the top ten stone tablets for the first time..."

Qiuzi glanced at him and said with a smile:

"But Mr. Lao, among the nearly thirty newcomers, you will lose every bet. I'm afraid that the Lao family's wealth cannot afford to do this, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Rolls-Lee laughed, "I want to have fun and add some color to the boring life of the Pure Land, otherwise I'll be suffocated..."

"Okay, since Mr. Lao wants to play, let's play bigger this time."

Song Yang took out a storage ring, "There are two sacred beast bones, thirty-five drops of the sacred beast's essence and blood, and five 6,000-year-old medicines... It's my gambling money."

Valley

Rolls-Roy's eyes twitched several times, obviously hesitating.

"Old Song, you are a little cruel. This should be your gain in more than ten years. If you play so big, aren't you afraid of losing your car?"

"Hehe, I quit gambling for you." Song Yang, the old god, was on the way, and sweared:

"When you lose this time, you feel the pain in your heart, and you won't think about having fun in the future."

"Good idea!" Qiuzi's eyes lit up, "Then I will follow me. Let's clear the inventory of Master Lao Lao, and make some pocket money to supplement the household income."

"After all, those big guys in the family are all 'bully bullies' who are not happy. It's time to improve their food..."

Have a conversation.

Rolls-Roy signed a bet with three old friends with a little helplessness and a bitter smile.

Just after signing, a sudden exclaim came from not far away.

The next moment, Rolls-Roy, Song Yang, Qiu Zi, Hua Yi and the four of them felt the fiery aura of ferocious beasts as hot as waves, and rushed in an extremely violent manner. When they felt stuffy in their chests, they couldn't breathe.

"What a hot power of fire element, what a strong breath of life, this is...what species is this..."

The middle-aged emperor, sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes with a hint of astonishment.

Then, when they call more perceptions, such as vision, and soul power, to observe the giant beast walking on the clouds and on the sky, their shock turns to horror.

"Saint...Saint Via?"

"No...no..."

"This intensity seems to surpass ordinary secondary holy beasts..."

"Is this a true holy beast species?!"

The rock square, where the atmosphere always tends to be relaxed and calm, seemed to be storm and storm, and countless people were stunned and stunned.

They saw a black and red scale-armored beast standing upright on top of their heads. The crimson fire burned the void and twisted and evaporated the emerald fog and natural light together.

Even if there is a late-stage master in the field, he will subconsciously retreat for a few steps, and a letter of oath appears beside him.

"I dare to ask, which direction is Tongtianqiao going?"

A low, steady and magnetic voice sounded, and it was obviously a man.

Compared to the violent fire beast under his seat, his tone was too gentle, neither hostile nor contemptuous, and he was seriously asking everyone present.

"Just go...to your left hand, just go straight!"

A woman covered in a veil had not yet transitioned from her head, and she responded by devils.

"Thank you." Bai Wushang nodded slightly, and the big lion who barely restrained his momentum stepped again, and several thrusts disappeared.

It was not until he left completely, the boiling flames left the top of his head and fell into the dead square that he gradually regained his anger.

"I'm rough... I'm stepping on clouds, this is a bit like the legendary Qilin..."

"Although it looks a little worse, it cannot be a divine beast. Such a oppressive holy power must be a minor holy beast..."

The scattered crowd is difficult to calm down.

Song Yang seemed stunned and took back his gaze that he could never see the rabbit-faced man again.

Turning back, I happened to see Qiuzi and Hua Yi staring at him together, with a hint of anger and annoyance mixed in his gritted teeth.
Chapter completed!