Ziweixing was in chaos, and the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan was beheaded, making the entire Ghost Clan furious. On this day, dozens of powerful men of the Sanqing level rushed out of the Ghost Valley. Man Ziwei was looking for Jiang Xiaofan's whereabouts, and the terrifying murderous intention enveloped the entire sky.
"snort!"
On a black mountain in the wilderness, Jiang Xiaofan sneered again and again.
So what if the Three Pure Ones are powerful? As long as he wants to hide, it is impossible for the Three Pure Ones monks to find him. At this moment, there were ten small flags planted around him. They isolated him from all the breath of the outside world, and the Sanqing monks could not sense it.
"Troubled times"
His eyes flashed with a faint golden light, thinking about the next road on this black mountain. The three hidden families wanted to kill him, and several ancient clans also regarded him as a public enemy, especially the ghost clan, who wanted to kill him with a thousand knives.
Half a quarter of an hour later, he sat down cross-legged on the spot.
He has set up dozens of restrictions around him, and with the ten small flags sent by Ye Yiyan, his aura can only exist in the six-pointed star array composed of ten small flags. The bans he has set up can protect himself to a great extent. Generally, as long as the bans are triggered by the ferocious beasts, they will never get any good results.
He wants to achieve enlightenment here!
The battle with the Young Supreme, especially a strong man like the Ghost Clan Yinzi, can completely compare with the Ghost Clan Emperor in the same field, and controls the strongest powers that the Ghost Clan Emperor originally controlled. This battle has extraordinary significance to him, and is better than tens of millions of battles with ordinary people.
At this moment, Ziweixing
"kill!"
"Find that ant for me! Find it!"
??????????? Dozens of powerful men of the Three Pure Levels from the ghost clan were born, Man Ziweixing traced the whereabouts of Jiang Xiaofan, and the terrible murderous intention swept the Fourth Master from all directions, shocking many monks to the point of trembling and not daring to take a breath.
In just one day, the monastic world was filled with shadows of powerful ghost clansmen. Waves of cold and powerful aura rolled past like floods, making all the human monks fearful, fearing that they would cause trouble if they were not careful.
"Yinzi, the young supreme leader of the ancient clan was actually beheaded. That ruthless man"
"Shh, lower your voice, you don't want to live anymore!"
"Hmph, so what, don't these ancient tribes think they are great? It would be best if they died!"
It has been two days since Jiang Xiaofan killed Yinzi, but many human monks are still excited and feel their blood boiling. Even though they were afraid of the ghost clan, some people still whispered in a low voice, with blood boiling in their bodies. They really wanted to kill the ancient monks directly like Jiang Xiaofan, but they didn't have that kind of strength.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The cold and terrifying murderous intent is overwhelming.
Jiang Xiaofan is not in the agreement between the human race and the ancient race, so the ghost race can send any monk to hunt him down as a matter of course. This was Jiang Xiaofan's own decision at the time. He didn't want to put the entire Ziwei human race into dire straits just because of himself, and he didn't want to embarrass anyone.
The four major sects are the Ghost Clan, the Shura Clan, the Demon Clan, the Zhu Family, the Xia Family, and the Wu Family
Nearly everyone in the world is the enemy.
And this, he regarded as a kind of experience!
Time flies by, in the blink of an eye, ten days have passed
"Whoops!"
In the wilderness, two bright divine lights passed through the void.
Jiang Xiaofan stood up, his eyes flashing with a brilliant golden light, and his energy and energy were greatly improved. He glanced around, waved his hand gently, and removed the restrictions set nearby, and at the same time put away the ten small flags.
I have a deeper understanding of the four ancient methods of Buddhist scriptures, Taoist scriptures, Thunder God Technique, and Sky-Splitting Sword Technique. Especially the Six-Character Mantra of Buddhism and the Taoist Sutra Fudo Mingwang Seal. These days, he has spent most of his energy on these two magical powers. After all, these are his two most powerful methods now, and he needs to keep improving. .
"Little friend"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded and reached Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s ears.
"who?!"
A flash of light flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, and he suddenly turned his head to look into the depths of the wilderness.
The old voice sounded again, saying: "My little friend, there is no need to worry, I would like to invite my little friend to come and have a talk."
¡°Buzz!¡±
A gray rainbow bridge shot from the depths of the wilderness and landed directly at Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s feet.
Jiang Xiaofan was a little frightened. He could feel the fluctuations of divine energy surrounding the Hong Bridge, which was very peaceful. And precisely because it was so peaceful, he was frightened by it. This was definitely not a method that Xuanxian could display!
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.Looking at the misty Hongqiao extending to the soles of his feet, he couldn't help but hesitate. He now truly feels the horror of this vast wasteland. There are even strong men who have surpassed the level of Xuanxian. He originally thought that this place would only have existences of Xuanxian level at most, but
Seemingly sensing Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s hesitation, the old voice sounded again, saying: ¡°Little friend, there is no need to worry, I have no ill intentions towards you, I just want to have a chat with you.¡±
A flash of light flashed in Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes, and finally he nodded and said, ¡°Then I won¡¯t bother you, senior.¡±
He stepped onto the Hongqiao in front of him, and the Hongqiao carried him toward the depths of the wilderness. He also saw that the existence in the depths had no ill intentions towards him. After all, if a master who had transcended the realm of Xuanxian wanted to harm him, he would not be able to escape under any circumstances. If he really wanted to attack him, he would have no choice but to It's a corpse.
"Huh"
There is a light breeze blowing on both sides.
Jiang Xiaofan stood on the Hongqiao without moving, but the Hongqiao beneath his feet rolled towards the depths of his own accord. Not long after, dots of runes appeared in the void in front of him, and they opened on both sides of their own accord, revealing a virtual door.
¡°A small independent space?¡±
Jiang Xiaofan thought to himself, slightly surprised.
Although I have already guessed that the owner of the voice is very powerful, now that I have actually seen such a method, I still can't help but be surprised. It is absolutely impossible for Xuanxian monks to open a small space portal. Only monks above the Sanqing level have this possibility, and it will be very difficult.
Ahead is a small, quiet courtyard, completely different from what Jiang Xiaofan imagined. In the center of the courtyard is a small stone table. On the table are some spiritual fruits and two cups of tea. Standing in the front is a gray-haired old man.
¡°I¡¯ve met senior.¡±
Jiang Xiaofan landed and saluted the old man in front of him.
The old man¡¯s eyes were slightly deep, with a faint smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand slightly: "Sit down."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded and sat down in front of the stone table.
"I don't know, senior"
He looked at the old man opposite, somewhat confused.
Without answering Jiang Xiaofan's question, the white-haired old man reached out, lifted the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for Jiang Xiaofan, and then said slowly: "I have heard about you in Ziwei, what do you think of this era? ?¡±
Jiang Xiaofan frowned slightly, not knowing what the old man wanted to say. But despite this, he still spoke and expressed his understanding: "Brilliant, chaotic, all souls compete, and the last one wins, the price will be very high."
The white-haired old man was a little surprised, then nodded and said: "My little friend is very human, bright and chaotic. Everyone can see the characteristics of this era, but not everyone will think about the final price. In the prophetic era, one person After attaining the Way of Heaven, many, many heroes will die"
He said two words in a row, which is enough to indicate that many people will die in this era.
"Yingjie, it is true that many people will die, but" Jiang Xiaofan nodded, and then changed the topic, his whole person showed his sharp edge, and said: "Since you want to embark on this road, how can you not die. If you insist on failure from the beginning, you will still die. The idea of ??surviving was doomed from the start.¡±
"For ordinary people, glory may not require blood and bones to build up, but for cultivators, which strong man's glory does not come from blood and life? Without death, where can glory come from? Since we embark on this journey You should have basic awareness. If you don¡¯t want to bleed, why should you practice? Isn¡¯t the mortal world very suitable?¡±
Since he set foot on this road, he has experienced too much, fought too much, and learned too much.
Cultivation, this is a path that defies heaven, fighting with people, fighting with the earth, and fighting with the sky. Only by reaching the legendary realm of heaven can we completely transcend. This is a cruel road full of thorns. How could there be no blood, how could there be no bones?
The brighter the world, the more deaths there are bound to be!
The white-haired old man was slightly startled, as if he didn't expect Jiang Xiaofan's sudden change. Later, the smile on his face became even stronger, and a subtle admiration flashed in his eyes, and he said faintly: "It's the old man who has fallen behind. The way of heaven there must be sacrifices after all"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
He felt that the old man¡¯s last sentence was a bit profound and seemed to have other meanings.
"The prophecies passed down from ancient times indicate that this era has just begun. Fighting and death will be the two most appropriate words for the future" The white-haired old man shook his head slightly and said: "How long will it take, that battlefield?" It's about to start. The battles left by those adults back then?¡¡±
"Battlefield?"
Jiang Xiaofan was slightly surprised.
"In the past, an unprecedented strong man from the human race was born, and he single-handedly blocked the four ancient races and the so-called god race." The white-haired old man's eyes shimmered, appearing deeper, and said: "The god race finally retreated, and the human race supreme Together with several emperors of the ancient tribe, we spent thousands of years leaving a vast battlefield for this prophetic era"
"Name it Tongtian!"
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes trembled. Looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, he felt something extraordinary. This is definitely not an ordinary demon master. How could an ordinary demon master know so much? !
The most important thing is that when mentioning those emperors, the other party's expression seemed to be reminiscing.
"Dare you ask me your senior's name?"
Jiang Xiaofan looked solemn.
The white-haired old man stood up, moved lightly, and knelt down in front of Jiang Xiaofan: "Yao Yuan has met the young master."
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes trembled.
Demon Yuan!
He has naturally heard of these two words.
There are three great protectors under the Demon King, namely Long Qiong, Liu Ying, and Yao Yuan, and this Yao Yuan is the first great protector and the leader of the three great protectors. In the past, when Demon Yuan was in its heyday, his cultivation was already at the peak of the Luo Tian Ninth Level, and he was only half a step away from entering the Holy Heaven realm!
Known as the number one person under the Holy Heaven!
PS: Due to preparation work, I may update once a day in recent days. I hope brothers and sisters can understand. Long Hui will keep the chapters he owes in the past few days in his heart and will definitely make up for them later. I'm sorry.