Xiqi, in the legend, the land of the phoenix, the place where the Ji clan ruled in the era.

Following that incredibly fast little mouse, Meng Lu walked all the way and gradually came outside the jurisdiction of Xiqi.

And just as he was about to enter Xiqi, Meng Lu suddenly stopped, and his eyes showed a stunned look.

"Strange, how can there be such a strong law shock here?"

The law is the law of the operation of heaven and earth, and it is the power of the immortals who have worked hard to figure it out, but it is not a physical object, but an ethereal rule.

And once this happens, it means that something else has happened.

Meng Lu fixed his eyes, and in his eyes, the divine light shone, as if there was a vision of divine power shaking and the flow of the universe.

The next moment, Meng Lu's face changed suddenly, and a pair of eyes almost popped out.

I saw that at the latitude that ordinary people could not see, a pillar of light stood above Xiqi through the sky and the earth, this pillar of light was magnificent and inexplicable, and it contained an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, brilliant and majestic, suppressing the surroundings, causing the laws around to begin to retreat.

"What is this? It can suppress other laws??"

Although the law is the deterioration of the Dao, it is also the essential power of the world, and the grade is quite high, and a high-level immortal god who has completed the cultivation of the law can even shape the world with a wave of his hand and collapse the galaxy.

And the superior laws, such as fate, time, and other ten laws, have indescribable terrifying power.

But now, there is actually something that has forced back other laws, and the height of this thing is probably beyond Meng Lu's imagination.

"Something is wrong, if you really have the power to force back other laws, then, the existence that is hidden, with this kind of power, I am afraid that it will not be contained by this world at all. ”

Think about it, a true immortal like Meng Lu can't descend with all his might, and the supreme existence that can force back other laws must be an existence whose strength far exceeds the strength of Meng Lu's body, how can that kind of existence be able to descend on this world.

"Excluding all possibilities of normality, there is only one answer. ”

"Xiqi, there is a thing, this thing may not be very strong in itself, but it has the supreme quality, the quality alone is so high that it even reaches the point where the surrounding laws can't help but retreat. ”

Just like a dragon, even if it is a newborn dragon, lying in a group of tigers, leopards and beasts, none of the other beasts dare to jump, only dare to obediently show submission.

Thinking that there would be such a thing, it was rare, and Meng Lu became cautious.

The problems in this world are so serious, and now, there seems to be a faint feeling beyond Meng Lu's prediction.

In a normal world, no matter how you think about it, there should not be such a high-quality and unreasonable thing.

Even so, he was not afraid, and walked towards the location of the source of the pillar of light in the sky.

Xiqi, the royal family, in a side hall.

A young man of extraordinary bearing, who is about ten years old, is sitting at the desk, reading a bamboo slip.

The young man's expression was focused, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

There was silence all around, and it was obvious that the left and right had already waved away, and only the boy was left.

The furnishings around it are not gorgeous, but they have an ancient flavor of their own, and the most unique thing is a weapon.

It was an axe, more precisely, a battle axe with a long handle, the battle axe was inserted upside down, the axe body and axe surface did not have any superfluous carving, it looked simple and simple, but the body faintly released a kind of eternal ancient atmosphere, highlighting the extraordinary nature of this axe.

The young man was still reading quietly, and suddenly, a chirping sound came from outside, and the young man moved between his eyebrows, put down the bamboo slip in his hand, got up, and walked outside.

After a while, he came back again, and by this time, the boy had one more thing in his hand.

It was a little mouse, not as hideous as a normal mouse, but "very cute-looking, with a pocket on its back."

If Meng Lu was here, he would be able to recognize it, it was the little mouse he had caught before.

The young man looked quite familiar with this little mouse, skillfully took out a bag of things from one side of the cabinet, handed it to the little mouse, the little mouse was immediately happy, began to untie the small pocket behind him, and then threw it to the young man like garbage, happily holding the small bag, a bun face, full of intoxication.

The boy didn't bother with the little mouse too much, but skillfully opened his pocket, took out the note from it, and after reading it carefully, he set fire to it and destroyed all traces.

After doing everything, the boy returned to his place, first washed his hands, and then, in a pilgrimage-like gesture, reached out and touched the axe beside him.

Extremely obsessively stroking the axe body of the tomahawk beside him, the once calm and serene on his face had disappeared, and at this time, only a hideous and terrifying smile remained.

"That's great, it's time to pick the fruit again!"

"Good baby, this time, I will definitely let you enjoy it. ”

Suddenly, the young man's ears moved, and he faintly heard something outside, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Who!!"

"Didn't I say it! When I was studying, no one could come close!"

In the face of the teenager's angry drinking, outside, there was no sound to respond.

The boy seemed to feel that something was not right, and the gloom on his face faded, replaced by a thick vigilance, and the hand that touched the handle of the axe turned to grasp, and he also stood up.

Suddenly, a strange cold wind blew from nowhere.

This cold wind instantly caressed the young man's body, the young man's body shook, his consciousness became hazy, and in the coma, he faintly heard a complicated sigh.

After the young man fainted, the door was slowly pushed open, Meng Lu stepped into the room, glanced at the young man who seemed to be dead, and shook his head a little complicatedly: "It's a pity!"

Originally, Meng Lu just planned to come and take a look, and instantly stop by to see if he could get any deeper secrets.

It's just that he didn't expect that after he entered this palace and came to the door of the young man's room, he couldn't calm down at all.

Meng Lu turned his gaze and looked at the long-handled battle axe beside the young man, his expression was extremely complicated in an instant.

"I really didn't expect that in such a world that is not high, such an incredible thing would appear!"

This long-handled battle axe, on the surface, does not seem to be special, but in fact, only the existence of Meng Lu's level can feel it, and the thing above can make the gods and Buddhas in the sky crazy.

Three thousand avenues, respected by strength!

The rule of three thousand, based on force!

After this battle axe, it suddenly revealed a rhythm, the law of the strongest law, the law of force!