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"Ten thousand years ago!" Xiao Wuhen was about to walk out of the palace library, still thinking about this matter in his mind!
According to the records in many classics he has seen so far, the ten thousand years ago in the Eternal Continent was a very vague time point, and most people basically knew nothing about what happened ten thousand years ago.
If the cultivation base reaches the realm of Emperor Wu, the lifespan can reach at least a thousand years! Even if it is the beginning level of Emperor Wu, if he does not fall in battle, using secret techniques can prolong his lifespan to more than two thousand years!
As for Emperor Wu's intermediate level and Emperor Wu's peak level, let alone, they will definitely live longer! But even for the peak Emperor Wu, ten thousand years is still an insurmountable hurdle.
Perhaps only the strong in the holy realm can break through the limit of Wannian Shouyuan! In the current Eternal Continent, it is uncommon for Emperor Wu to be a peak powerhouse, let alone a powerhouse in the holy realm. That seems to be the existence of another world.
Maybe there is only the dark world that I went to, that is a more advanced world, and the number of saints there should be countless.
Whether it is Xuanyuan Qinghuan's mother Yaosheng, or Qingfeng doctor, or the strong man in the mysterious eyes of the Nirvana secret realm, or Yue Wuxie in the Netherland, of course, there is also the half-faced man kneeling at his feet who was almost swallowed by the Netherworld. , they all have a taste of their own world.
One Emperor Wu is one country, but one saint is one world.
However, the world can be big or small, and the quality is also different.
"The power above the peak of Emperor Wu is really fascinating!" Xiao Wuhen murmured! From the ordinary life of the people on earth to everything he has in this ancient continent at this time, he decided to work hard to climb up, so as to live up to this life.
It's just that at this time, he is also a little curious about the broken martial soul in his body, the phalanx that can tear open space, and the mysterious master of the silkworm baby, what kind of cultivation was it before he died.
In the heavens and the world, is such a powerhouse the pinnacle of power?
Xiao Wuhen became more and more interested in power, and also more and more curious about the things in his dreams.
It's a pity that the dreams are not clear every day. Even with the eyes of reincarnation, he can't recall and deduce smoothly, so he can only give up.
However, the impression of the four stone pillars in yesterday's dream was very clear, as if it was imprinted in his mind.
The environment in the library is really too quiet, Xiao Wuhen thought in a daze, he couldn't help but slapped on the table and fell into a dream.
In the dream, he was still walking in the dark, but he was stimulated by an indescribable sense of blood.
Xiao Wuhen turned around, and there were still four invisible white pillars on his head, as if he had reached the sky, and then he felt an almost endless cold air coming.
There seemed to be countless voices crying in the ear, just like the feeling of eighteen layers of hell.
"This is resentment! My God, how many people have to die to condense such terrible resentment!" Xiao Wuhen thought secretly in his heart.
He had been to a plague country before, and all the people in it died, and none remained. The tens of millions of wraiths felt the same way, and they were not even as good as one percent of the ones here.
There seemed to be many things floating around him.
"Boom!" Suddenly there was a huge roar in the sky, but there was no thunder.
Immediately afterwards, the gray clouds were slowly dispelled, revealing a round of incomplete sky.
Xiao Wuhen rubbed his eyes, a little unbelievable.
The pale gap, the endless resentment seems to be attracted by something, rushing towards the sky.
The four stone pillars finally showed their figure under the moonlight, and Xiao Wuhen's face suddenly showed a strange color!
What kind of stone pillar is this? It is clearly a pillar of bones made of bones.
It's no wonder that so many resentments have almost condensed into substance. How many people's dead bones are inside these pillars of bones that soar into the sky.
This white bone is also shining like jade. To achieve such bone quality, is it possible that all the dead are saints? This is obviously impossible?
If a person dies with resentment, these basic elements will turn into resentment, which lasts for a long time and can gather together.
"Could it be that this place used to be a big battlefield, the biggest battlefield in ancient times? But who made this bone pillar?" Xiao Wuhen was horrified, feeling a chill in his heart. Or maybe everyone in the Eternal Continent has never seen all Xiao Wuhen's knowledge at this time!
Xiao Wu?The inexplicable fear, the coldness from death made him open his eyes.
In this dream, he only clearly remembered Ruyu's bone pillar, and the coldness of death, which reached the bone marrow.
This feeling made Xiao Wuhen no longer interested in reading, and he quickly stood up.
"Special envoy Sun, you finally came out!" King Qiu Guo hurriedly said when he saw Xiao Wuhen outside the royal library at this time.
"Well, three days have come!" Xiao Wuhen said with a smile.
"Yes! The envoys from the Stormwind Kingdom and the Tianman Empire are also here!" King Qiu Guo looked at Xiao Wuhen carefully and said.
"Messenger?" Xiao Wuhen frowned, and immediately understood what King Qiu meant.
Because if the two came from Emperor Wu, the king of Qiu would definitely name them, but not now!
"The Stormwind Kingdom sent Qi Wu, the deputy commander of the coalition army! The Tianman Empire sent Prince Zhenguo!" King Qiuguo whispered.
In name, the Kingdom of Stormwind dispatched troops as an alliance of five vassal states, so the army was a coalition of vassals!
And the deputy commander of the coalition army is of course considered a high-ranking figure, but for a strong man like Xiao Wuhen, he is nothing.
In contrast, the status of the Prince of Zhenguo in the Tianman Empire is much higher, at least comparable to that of princes and princes.
However, when the two countries sent these two people over, it was still quite perfunctory! The subtext is that even though you are a special envoy sent by the Northern Territory Academy, this is a barbaric region, and you are not worthy enough.
"Let's go, go and see what they say!" Xiao Wuhen smiled slightly, and ordered without getting angry.
In a side hall in the palace, Qi Wu and Prince Zhen Guo were sitting on both sides, with their heads bowed, without any communication.
The atmosphere was so tense that I couldn't tell how I felt.
The two largest countries in the Barbarian Territory are already in a life-and-death posture at this time, and there is no room for relaxation.
In the Barbarian Territory, the law of the jungle can be said to be thoroughly implemented. Under such circumstances, if you do not surrender, you will completely destroy the opponent. There is no third way other than this.
At this time, the King of Qiu Guo accompanied Xiao Wuhen in, and Qi Wu and Prince Zhen Guo got up immediately. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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