The young roared with a low roar, and the golden mist on his eyebrows produced an invisible force, pulling Xiao Yi's right hand up.
"It's not fate but cause and condition. It comes from you and me. If one day you are tired, you can leave on your own."
Xiao Yi pondered and said in the end that he would leave. This is his hometown, but not his ancestral land.
Buzz!
Xiao Yi's palm fell down, and in an instant, he felt a sense of spiritual connection, as if he was integrated with the little guy. In the void in front of him, two Taoist trajectories emerged, a golden flame lingered, and the strong and the sun were yang.
A green light was filled with mist, like the spring breeze blowing on the face. This is the way of a young foal. After creating the eternal totem, it can be clearly sensed by Xiao Yi.
Although the young tramper was underage, the understanding of Taoism given by his natural bloodline was still shallow, but it also had some unique features. Xiao Yi thought about it and passed on his own insights into the way of the Nine Yang and even the way of the wind.
In the little guy's heart.
When Xiao Yi raised his hand and on the edge of the young stroll, the golden mist changed above the wild star, and finally condensed into two bronze seal characters, which belonged to Xiao Yi's name of war, Zhu Tian!
"Eternal Totem, Battle Name Totem!"
Many people were shocked. The eternal totem is a contract that only the Tianma clan can establish with the human race. The most primitive eternal contract is enclosed in the War Emperor Hall, one of the human race's ancestral courts. It can be called a war totem. This is a kind of
With absolute surrender, Tianma gave up his freedom and handed over life and death to the Totem Lord.
One thought leads to life, one thought leads to death!
Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and he gently stroked the golden mane of the young strolling horse. He looked at each other with Yuan Huatian and the other three. The four turned around and walked towards the outside of the mountain city.
Many people were stunned at first. Then their eyes became complicated and difficult to see. Some people were thinking about it. When Xiao Yi and the other two left the ancient mountain city, a blazing light rose from the mountain city and penetrated through the sky.
...
Miss the Imperial City.
This is a new city, and an ancient city, which has been established in this era, and nearly 100,000 years have passed. The entire ancient city is golden, just like a day when it is exiled to the mortal world. The light emitted from it is sacred and gentle, with a kind of cleansing
Spiritual aura.
Nianhuang City, which belongs to Shousheng Temple, is a legendary ancient city. It is also a place where Buddhist Taoism has not been destroyed in many human races.
The city is called Nianhuang, which is about the human emperors of all dynasties. The human emperor's golden body is cast, and the mind power of sentient beings gathered.
Here, all killings must be purified and have a taste of cleansing the soul.
Xiao Yi and the other two looked at the ancient city. They were a little uncomfortable because they were all stained with blood and their lives withered in their hands. When they came to this ancient city, they felt the illusion of putting down their butcher knife and converting to the law.
However, all four of them are strong-willed people. Although they feel a little uncomfortable, they cannot have too much impact.
It was not until this moment that Xiao Yi felt a sense of aura, the magnificent aura belonging to the human race, because the ten people who walked by were venerables, and the rest were all in the Soul-Merging Realm, and they were all in the Seventh Heaven of Soul-Merging
Above.
The younger generations were watching each other, but they didn't say much. Instead, the ancient city was quiet and silent. This atmosphere was depressing, but it was also surging because it reached the place where the generals competed for the competition.
At this moment, there was a little foal beside the four people, with a light golden mane moving in the wind, looking very ordinary, just like a wild horse that can be seen everywhere in the wild forest, and often it can only become the blood of other hunters.
Food.
The four of them entered Nianhuang City. This ancient city is thousands of miles apart, and the stone palaces are simple and quiet. Xiao Yi looked up and saw some heavenly palaces floating quietly, with golden light shining everywhere, like a small sun hanging in the void, emitting out
The sacred and noble aura.
After half an incense stick, there is an ordinary food stall.
Xiao Yi and the other four sat around a purple jade table. The medicine fragrance was swaying. Among the stone tripods, they were all rare medicinal foods. The three-star wild beasts were the main ingredients. Ordinary Soul-Merging Realm powerhouses benefited from taking a bite.
The shallow bone tempering realm is very likely to make progress or even go further, but compared to Xiao Yi and the other two, it is nothing.
“Very strong!”
This is Xiao Yi's first sentence after sitting upright for a stick of incense.
"At least five people permeated my will and saw the little guy's true body."
Xiao Yi said, his eyes slightly stern, and then he walked into the land less than ten miles of Nianhuang City. He could penetrate his will and understand the true body of the young sabbatical horse. At least he had the will to survive the four cycles of reincarnation.
There was even one person who made Xiao Yi feel palpitations. It was not the cycle of will, but at least he had passed through the five paths of reincarnation.
As soon as I thought about this, Xiao Yi's eyes at Beixue Xingtian changed a little. He had at least walked the road of generals and troops. It was indeed not easy to come to Nianhuang City alive, even if he was the Venerable.
He may also die, let alone a hundred years ago, Beixue Xingtian did not have the current level of cultivation.
"The strong are like clouds!" Scorpion Wu said in a deep voice.
"The Ancient Soul of the Sea of Hundred Beasts, the youngest son of the wild ancient beast..."
Yuan Huatian said lightly, his eyes were clear and he could not see any impurities, but Xiao Yi and the other two were slightly shocked. He did not expect that his eyes were no longer here, but were thrown into the boundless sea of wronged souls.
Bei Xue Xingtian was shocked at first, then frowned. He felt a little uneasy, not shocked, but worried. His will and spirit have reached his point. Although he has not yet passed through the cycle of reincarnation, he cannot be shaken easily, but now he has given birth to
There was a sense of confusion.
This time, the generals and troops competed in this period, seemed to be at a mysterious opportunity. The beginning of the disaster of the era vaguely opened the curtain of a chaotic world, presenting blood and fire in front of everyone.
"Can I come in and sit?"
At this time, an old voice was transmitted in, and Xiao Yi and the others were stunned, because in their perception, they had never found the master of the sound. Although Nian Huangcheng had an inexplicable oppression to the spiritual will,
For warriors who have reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm, the impact is minimal. In this way, there is only one possibility.
Realm of Reincarnation!
A strong man with the cycle of will and the endless realm of true spirit is at least at the peak of the realm of realm of realm, and may even be a powerful person.
There was no need for Xiao Yi and the other four to speak. A thin old man in a shabby beast robe walked in. He smiled and sat down naturally at the jade table. Then he took a slap of medicinal food without hesitation. It was golden as if
Yu'er, the thick soup with a fragrance like light smoke, quickly fell into his stomach.
"I haven't drunk the Snow Ginseng in a long time, but the taste is not authentic, and the Snow Ginseng is not the year. The selected essence is not the most abundant qi and blood in the chest and abdomen, and it can barely be eaten."
The old man wiped the corner of his mouth and said to himself, then laughed dryly, looking at Xiao Yi and the other four, saying, "Don't be so surprised, it's just a medicinal meal. For you four, it's just a drop in the bucket."
"What you drink is a drop in the bull, but the one sitting is a cow." Scorpion Wu couldn't help but speak.
The old man glared and said, "The mentality of young people is getting worse and worse nowadays. Such a state of will and the seven emotions and six desires are not well controlled."
Scorpion Wu's eyes stagnated, but he quickly returned to peace. He really understood the identity of the old man. A powerful man sat beside him. Even the venerable could not be treated calmly. However, he was not an ordinary person, and his will and spirit could be achieved.
This step is not a false appearance.
The old man nodded, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. At this time, Beixue Xingtian's slightly heavy voice sounded: "Senior followed us all the way, I don't know what happened."
Even if he is stupid, he understands that the old man is just following him all the way. The bright light in the ancient mountain city that day must have been the old man's final move. In this way, he doesn't know how life and death the Jin Yang Tiannv and others are.
The old man's expression became solemn. His eyes swept across Xiao Yi and the other four, without any spiritual will. However, the gaze seemed like a big hand, pushing away the layers of fog and opening the dusty wine cellar.
Ru Yuan Huatian also frowned. This is not the will and spirit, or even the resonance of the soul, but just a pure gaze.
"I want to give you the king's lineage." The old man's eyes finally stopped on Xiao Yi. (Give him some time and slowly recover for two updates. It is not easy to squeeze time. Ten steps should be stabilized slowly. By the way, by the way
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