Xiang Tiancheng understood what the old man meant, but just smiled indifferently. He really didn't know anyone.
However, the old man thought that what happened was his right, and he didn't want to waste too much time on such a matter.
His attention is more on these young people.
Everyone is very powerful, and even he is ashamed of himself in terms of cultivation.
Because, he faintly felt that some of them had reached the level of thoroughness.
And he still stays in the fourth heaven of the four poles. Even though he is now on the verge of breaking through, as long as he thinks, he will definitely be able to enter the ground within three days.
But it is still a step behind these people.
If someone knew about Xiang Tiancheng's mental activities, he would definitely not be able to help but want to bump his head to death.
Because, Xiang Tiancheng's cultivation speed can already be called against the sky. The reason why he is one step slower than others is not that he has poor aptitude, but because he didn't even touch the threshold of martial arts in the first seventeen or eight years.
It can be said that among cultivators of the same age, he started at least a few years later than others.
He noticed a young man, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain quietly, with his eyes slightly closed, but when Xiang Tiancheng and the old man just appeared, he glanced lightly.
Since then, I haven't looked at it more.
This person's strength has definitely reached the ground level. Although he deliberately hides it, he still cannot escape Xiang Tiancheng's perception.
"Is he the Son of Heaven?"
Xiang Tiancheng murmured to himself, he looked to be about twenty years old, with black hair standing up high, and wearing a light blue gown. The face is well-defined, with both femininity and masculinity, and he can definitely be called a handsome man. Sitting there, it seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth there, empty and mysterious, making people unpredictable.
He even had a feeling that although this person closed his eyes, he seemed to be paying attention to him all the time, as if he wanted to see through him. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.
"The ancient prince Xueyun?"
Looking away, he saw a young man staring at him.
This person looks very delicate, like a person walking out of a painting, and looks more feminine than Niu Busan. His white clothes are not stained with dust, fluttering gently with the wind, which further reflects his slender figure.
The little prince Xueyun who was beaten up by him has some similarities with this person, so he concluded that this person is the ancient prince Xueyun.
Xiang Tiancheng smiled friendly, then nodded, as a greeting to the other party, after all, he still has a good impression of his father.
Prince Xueyun Gu frowned first, then showed a hint of doubt, his eyes looked elsewhere, and he no longer paid attention to Xiang Tiancheng.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Xiang Tiancheng felt a warning sign and felt a dangerous aura.
Here is the Emperor's Palace, how could it be dangerous? If there is, the old people around will never fail to sense it, let alone be indifferent.
Well, there is only one possibility, and this danger comes from the younger generation.
No one in the younger generation has ever given him such a feeling, even Tianjiao, a young man who is suspected of being the Son of Heaven, has never given him such a feeling.
He suddenly turned his head, only to see a black shadow, unable to see his face clearly. Standing with his hands leaning on the sword, he looked a little lazy.
Xiang Tiancheng can be sure that this person has just appeared and was not there before.
After this person arrived, the existence of the suspected son of heaven suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the black shadow.
The same goes for the others, they all looked at the figure.
"Who is he? Son of Heaven?"
Xiang Tiancheng muttered to himself, his pupils constricted slightly.
The sun was shining on the top of the mountain where the figure was, and there was absolutely no problem with the light.
However, this young man is like a cloud of fog, mysterious and weird.
"Your performance in the ninth level is not bad, but the speed is too slow. If it were me, at the same time, I can make those wastes in the ninth level survive."
Suddenly, the young man standing leaning on the sword spoke. Although the voice was not loud, it seemed to have a magical power that lingered in his ears for a long time and could not be dissipated.
"Yeah?"
Xiang Tiancheng nodded noncommittal.
"Unfortunately, I don't have the opportunity like you."
There was also a burst of indifferent laughter from that figure.
Xiang Tiancheng did not continue to respond, the meaning of the other party's words was already obvious. If it was him, no one would dare to challenge him, so there would be no further matters.
"The upper world cannot be humiliated, youWhat is the crime for killing our youth from the upper realm? "
On the other side, on the top of a mountain, there are four people, three men and one woman, all of whom are extraordinary. One of them had only one arm, his hair was loose, and his eyes were as sharp as lightning. Even though they were miles away, Xiang Tiancheng could still feel a chill.
This person has also reached the Thorough Realm.
"The ground-breaking realmit seems that it is time to break through."
Xiang Tiancheng said to himself, and then secretly made a decision that he must break through to the ground as soon as possible. If not, he will have no chance of winning when he encounters a young genius who has penetrated the realm.
"If you kill it, you will kill it. If you don't mind, I can send you on the road for free."
Xiang Tiancheng sneered and looked at the four of them indifferently.
"Ignorance, here, your sensationalist tactics will not work."
The woman from the upper realm spoke indifferently.
"Pull it down, no one is scared too much, if you want to make a move, just do it, if you don't make a move, just go and cool off."
Xiang Tiancheng was straightforward and didn't bother to learn about them.
"What are you talking about? I'll kill you."
One of the young men raised his eyebrows immediately, and his silver robe shone brightly under the sunlight.
While speaking, he had already left the top of the mountain and walked through the air.
"His physical body is very strange, try not to get close."
The one-armed man in the upper realm spoke indifferently. He had seen Xiang Tiancheng's performance in the ninth level before, and immediately reminded the silver-robed youth.
"Don't worry, it's just a bull. Am I going to compete with one?"
The young man in the silver robe looked twenty-two or three years old, with high spirits, and his fair face was full of confidence.
Xiang Tiancheng sneered, if the one-armed man made a move, he would be hard to resist, and he would definitely use some hole cards. However, this silver-robed young man is too confident. Does he really only have brute force?
"Everyone, calm down, fighting is strictly prohibited here."
The old man beside Xiang Tiancheng had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed Xiang Tiancheng beside him.
"Um?"
The silver-robed youth was stunned.
Although he is proud of his identity as a person from the upper realm, the orthodox background of the Emperor's Palace, which has been passed down for endless years, is unfathomable.
"Fortunately, the rules here saved your life, and you should be thankful for that."
The silver-robed man flicked his sleeves, returned to the top of the mountain, and shouted loudly.
Xiang Tiancheng shook his head and didn't say much.
Naturally, he will not violate the rules of the Emperor's Palace. Now, his primary goal is to enter the thorough ground, and then see how different this Emperor's Palace is. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com