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Tongshan slowly quieted down, and everyone dispersed, and after this day, they felt that something big was going to happen in Wuji Mountain. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon the news spread throughout Wuji Mountain, and people talked about it.

At this time, as always, two people hung on the trees in the distance, hanging there like sausages, swaying in the wind.

In the thatched hut, Li Pu sat quietly, facing the lark, and the atmosphere was very precipitated.

"In ancient times, Wuji Mountain used to be a sacred place for the cultivation of the human race, and it was inconceivably powerful. The lark looked solemn and spoke in a deep tone.

The former holy land of the human race, glorious Xuncan, powerful overlooking the entire land of Qingzhou.

However, by now, it has long since declined, some inheritances have been severed, and the former powerhouses have fallen, and they have almost been disintegrated and annihilated by everyone.

"The powerful Holy Land, why did it decline to become what it is now?" Li Pu frowned, there were too many doubts in his heart, he remembered some legends, it was said that there were 'immortal' people on Wuji Mountain.

A powerful Terran holy land, and there are 'immortals' guarding it, but it is still in decline. What really happened in that era? Was it so terrifying that even the 'immortals' were invincible?

At this moment, Li Pu was in a reverie, and his heart was very uneasy.

"It is rumored that they were fighting and finally fell. The lark frowned, because some things were too old and it didn't know much about them.

However, in the known history, there is only a record of the last king of the Holy Land of the Terran race.

"Is it the Rain King?" Li Pu spoke, his heart stirred, recalling that ancient battlefield, he had a great feeling, as if he felt the same way, as if he had himself in the first war in the past.

At the same time, he had also seen some terrifying pictures through his famous armored guard Mu Chen.

It was a bloody battlefield, and when Mu Chen returned there, everything was over and became a thing of the past, leaving Mu Chen alone to cry and cry.

"Although the former holy land has declined, there are still some powerful inheritances that have not been broken and are indelible, and have been passed down to this day. Speaking of this, the lark's entire momentum changed, sharp, deep, cold, and several momentum were intertwined and confused, permeating here.

What is the Holy Land? It is an immortal title, an indelible existence, it is powerful and brilliant, overlooking the ancient and modern, it inherits the most terrible Taoist system between heaven and earth, it has shaped the strongest existence in ancient and modern times, and even a few 'immortals' have come out of here, leaving too many legends for future generations.

However, it has now declined, but even so, some powerful inheritances, terrifying supernatural powers, and heart-palpitating spells still exist and have never been broken, and they coexist with Wuji Mountain and have been passed down to the present.

This is the immortal existence of Wuji Mountain, and it is also the factor that Wuji Mountain suffered a catastrophe.

According to the lark, it is precisely because of these and the lack of strong guards that Wuji Mountain has become the back garden of some people, resulting in Wuji Mountain not daring to openly accept disciples for many years, because it is afraid that some powerful people will sneak in here and steal their inheritance and supernatural powers.

But how can this stop the ambition of the seekers?

How many years have passed, and those powerful forces, terrible families, have sent people here through countless means, and are stealing their inheritance and supernatural powers.

"The peak lord on the royal mountain, the Imperial Sword Pavilion, Mu Gui, the peak lord on the Ming Mountain, Tianlou, Ling Yangtian, the peak master on the mountain, Shuidongtian, Zhao Ying, and a dark pavilion, these are their people. The lark's gaze was cold, and the killing intent loomed.

For many years, too many things have happened in Wuji Mountain, some families and forces were still very low-key earlier, and the disciples sent here changed their names and surnames, but now they even move their own family names out in a grand manner, and even establish their own small forces here.

Just how rampant? arrogant?

"Hasn't Wuji Mountain resisted?" Li Pu was not calm in his heart, and even a little depressed.

"How could it not be?" The lark sneered, and at the same time was a little crazy, with murderous intent: "The people who resisted in the past are all dead, and I don't know how to die somehow, from the decline of the Holy Land to the present for 10,000 years, can you imagine how many strong people have died in Wuji Mountain in these 10,000 years? How many geniuses have disappeared inexplicably? How many generations of heads have changed?"

Before Li Pu could speak, the lark continued, its face hideous, almost roaring: "There are too many, I can't count them at all, and they are piled up enough to form a mountain." ”

At the end, the lark laughed madly, and had already burst into tears.

A powerful holy place, they are fighting, fighting against unknown existences, they are working and fighting for it, but after their fall, this holy place has become a garden for those who guard behind them.

Over the years, they have become more and more arrogant, arrogant, and constantly devouring, devouring everything in the Infinite Mountain.

Even now, in their subconscious, this has become their training ground, a place to cultivate talents. After a while, they will send some potential people here, become disciples among them, and wait for them to leave here after soaring into the sky.

This generation is also enduring and silently enduring such humiliation.

But there are also people who are unwilling, they roar, they roar, they boil their own blood, they want to pull out these cavities, locusts, and pay a terrible price for this, but they still can't succeed.

"Your little uncle is one of them. "The lark is extremely sad, when the little uncle was dressed in white and snowy, one person and one sword guarded the ring alone, killing the whole world silently, what kind of style is that?

It's a pity that he didn't succeed after all, because there were supreme people who joined forces to secretly attack and kill Uncle Xiaoshi, which left him with indelible injuries.

"The third son is also one of them. The lark looked at the sky, very sad, at this time it lacked that momentum, all the rage was restrained, and only endless sorrow remained.

Li Pu was silent, he was very confused and shocked in his heart, and he was silently digesting everything that the lark said.

It hadn't spoken for a long time, the lark was sad alone, there were only tears left on its face, it didn't deliberately cry, but deep down it couldn't help such catharsis.

Li Pu thought of it all of a sudden, Mu Chen, that powerful and terrifying Skywalker Mu Chen, he was also crying at that time, why did he cry?

Li Pu became more and more confused.

"I won't force you, it's very selfish to hide the truth in the past, and even deliberately lead you down this path, but now that you know all the cause and effect and the truth, you can make a choice. The lark turned its back to him, and at this moment, it was very unsettled, hesitant, afraid, and nervous.

"Does the third senior brother know all this?" Li Pu raised his head.

"He... I don't know. The lark shook his head: "Xiao Sanzi just asked me to come back and take a look, but I saw your physique." ”

"How?"

That's because some people are afraid and jealous, so they call it a taboo. The lark's words were cold, and there was a sense of calmness: "Do you know what you were called in ancient times?"

Li Pu was silent and waited for the following.

"Celestial bodies. The lark smiled, and it was precisely because it saw Li Pu's physique that it made these decisions, so it chose to stay here.

This is its decision, and now only Li Pu's choice remains.

Li Pu's heart fluttered, he really wanted to ask what a celestial body was, but when he saw the back of the lark, he couldn't open his mouth at all.

What kind of road is this?

What kind of decision is he about to make?

Will it continue to practice in obscurity? Or will it shine in the sky like fireworks?

The lark didn't give him much instructions, just told the truth and made him make a choice, he could choose to escape, choose to quit Tongshan, and leave here.

But he can also choose another road, a difficult road, a road that is destined for him to fight for this, this is a road full of blood, and even he is likely to become the next little uncle, the next Lin Ziyu.

"You think for yourself, you decide, tell me. The lark galloped, it didn't want to influence Li Pu's decision, because it couldn't be so selfish, this road was full of too many terrible factors, and it was so difficult that it would take a lifetime to fight.

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