The Celestials are a terrible race, one of the four great races, they are beyond imagination, and they are the descendants of the gods.

On the mainland, no one dared to provoke them, but now, Li Pu killed one, and the five-colored bird even fought with them.

It's terrible.

In the same way, they were also lucky, because there were not many Celestial Race coming, only a few young people.

"Do you want to die?" Zuo Yicai's eyes were cold, although he was white, but his momentum was as cold as death in the depths of hell.

The five-colored bird didn't speak, and seemed to calm down a lot, and as the lark said, she had indeed been manic lately, but not because of that, but from the moment she stepped into her homeland.

On the other side, Bailu's group retreated to the area.

"I don't think it's good for you to do this. The horse man sighed lightly.

It is said that Bailu comes from the human world, but who knows what this so-called human world represents?

However, he left everything behind and went on the road alone.

He has righteousness in his heart and great perseverance, and vows to bring Qingzhou to that powerful road.

"It's my choice. Bailu smiled.

"Do you think that you are helping them find the right way? Do you think that you can bring out the inheritance of Qingzhou by yourself? You are too naïve. Ma Fuzi said in a low tone.

"So what?" Bailu raised his head and looked into the distance, as if remembering something.

Under the sunset, in front of the lonely grave, overgrown with weeds, that is, on that day, he made a vow and never returned.

The horse master didn't speak, and he quietly stepped aside.

After a while, Nangong Mingyue walked up, her eyes were dark, staring at Bailu.

"There is only one Bai family in Qingzhou, and according to legend, this Bai family is the descendant of the eight divine generals, and this is the divine general who inherited Haoran righteousness. Nangong Mingyue spoke, still staring at him, as if she wanted to catch something from his expression.

However, she failed.

Bailu has always been very calm, his eyes are peaceful, and there is a sense of tranquility.

"According to legend, the day when the descendants of the Eight Divine Generals gathered again was also the day when darkness and turmoil came. Nangong Mingyue spoke again: "You are here, the bird is also here, the old man in the depths of the Holy City, the ninth senior brother of the Daomen, and the Lin family's Lin Ziyu are a total of six." ”

Bailu's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously opened his eyes, with a trace of doubt.

"I come from the Tulip family, and in this life, I have awakened my blood and memories, including my inheritance and mission. Nangong Mingyue said.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Bailu shook his head.

Nangong Mingyue smiled, shook her head, and didn't say any more.

The Eight Gods will represent a terrible era, and likewise, the coming of dark turmoil, and in each era, there will always be some descendants of them, who will inherit their will, and who will burn their inheritance and mission into their hearts, and pass them on.

And Nangong Mingyue is one of them.

There has always been a saying on the continent that when the eight gods will meet again, it will also be the time when dark turmoil comes.

On the other side, in front of the ancient ruins.

The Great War was about to break out, and the air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder.

The group was still confronting each other, staring at each other, their eyes were cold, as if a big war had been fought invisibly.

However, the strange thing is that they have no intention of making a move, maybe they are afraid, or they are waiting for that moment to come.

"I see, they don't dare to do it here. The lark made a judgment.

"I'm going into the depths. The five-colored bird raised its head and looked at it steadfastly.

"Don't, trust me, your brother will be fine. The lark wiped a cold sweat and grabbed the five-colored bird.

"How do you know?"

"Intuition. ”

The five-colored bird round stared at the big eyes and turned around directly.

In the distance, the three young people of the Celestial Race squinted their eyes, and the moment they saw the five-colored bird turn around, they also smiled, but this smile was a little cold.

What exists and what exists in the depths of the ruins, they know everything about the celestial race, because this is information that has been passed down through countless generations.

Even if they didn't dare to enter it rashly, if Li Pu and his party entered, it would be tantamount to death, which was the best result for them.

"Senior brother, they're laughing. Wu Qingfeng's expression turned pale, and he noticed the sneers of several people.

Li Pu didn't look over, didn't speak, didn't look at him, he had a faint sadness, how could he bring such a person out to break into the world? It's really embarrassing.

"Celestial buddy, we're going in, why don't you go in together?"

The three did not speak.

"Don't be like this, everyone is trapped, you should huddle together to keep warm. "The lark is very warm.

The three of them still didn't speak, but the corners of their mouths twitched a little, what do you mean that everyone is trapped? Obviously, you are the only ones who are trapped, right?

"You really don't know what to do! The bird master kindly invited you to go on the road, you actually don't appreciate it, right?" The lark was angry: "Say it again, to go or not to go?"

"Let's go, I'll just watch you go, if you have the ability, go..."Zuo Yicai raised the corners of his mouth and said in a tone that was neither yin nor yang.

"Let's go, does the bird look like the kind of person who doesn't pay attention to righteousness?"

"No, we can't afford it. Zuo Yicai grinned.

"Forget it, if you don't leave, we will be on the road later, don't blame us for not taking you!" The lark shook his head, looking like he didn't know the hearts of good people, and then looked at Li Pu: "Little fourth son, take out your housekeeping skills, and we'll go on the road." ”

Li Pu looked dazed.

"That's it, you know. The lark glanced at him, and he was also anxious, at the critical moment, this guy actually didn't cooperate, there was really no tacit understanding at all.

After a long time, Li Pu seemed to understand something, and he turned to look into the depths of the ruins.

Yes, that's right, he remembered that in the depths of the Evil Valley, he broke into that tomb, and when he fought in front of Lijiacheng, it made countless meritorious contributions, and he didn't know how many terrible disasters he had prevented for himself.

It's a stone stele.

Li Pu did not forget the existence of the stele, but there was a kind of resistance in his heart, and he didn't want to expose the existence of the stele too much.

Now, however, he had to venture deeper into the ruins, and the stele seemed to be the only pass.

After a while, Li Pu stretched out a corner of his body, revealing the power of the stone stele, and then the group began to hit the road.

That's right, they just left.

In the distance, the three geniuses of the Celestial Human Race were stunned, dumbfounded, and dumbfounded, not understanding what was happening at all.

According to the records left by the ancestors of the Celestial Race, this ruin cannot be broken into unless it is the imperial road, otherwise there is only death.

And the geniuses who have broken into this place in the past generations are even more afraid of this place, but now, what happened? That group of people walked in like this? Could it be that the formation has disappeared?

"Big brother, let's go!"

"Big brother, goodbye!"

"Big brother, I'll miss you. The lark looked reluctant, and waved goodbye to it desperately.

Poof!

Several people vomited blood, trembling with anger, and the blood in their bodies was boiling.

In a moment, they calmed down, and then strode forward, only to encounter a formation sweep, and several terrifying sword rays slashed down, almost killing them here.

It's a sad story.