In the real world, at the foot of Shaolin Temple, he had just passed the death mission, and there were countless doubts that could not be answered, but Meng Qi, who was still in an excited mood, was standing at the foot of the mountain.

glanced at the looming Shaolin Temple, touched the bald head on his head, and soon cried a sad face.

With a bitter face, he ran away with a smoke.

He was going to visit Jiang Zhiwei in the Washing Sword Pavilion, go to the True Martial Arts Sect to meet Senior Brother Zhang, and then go to the Huanhua Sword Sect to see Senior Brother Qi who was not smiling.

In the last reincarnation mission, he didn't notice it at first, but now he is faintly aware of it.

Senior Brother Qi seems to know too much, and it is not feasible to just use the Divine Palm to explain.

The Shaolin Temple Dharma Academy has the general outline of the palm of the gods, which was also given to him by Brother Tang, and he has taken it for a long time, but he has never comprehended the corresponding knowledge of legends, creation, and even stronger realms from it.

There is no record of this in the palm of God.

"Senior Brother Qi, didn't he get other adventures?"

Meng Qi's mind swirled with thoughts, ready to ask.

"Maybe it's a secret that is not good to tell us, like Brother Tang. ”

......

In the Sword Washing Pavilion, Su Wuming, who was borrowing the fragments of the Haotian Mirror to continuously fuse other worlds, suddenly moved, and his attempts for ten years in a row made him very familiar with him, and he has gradually possessed legendary characteristics over the years, and the reason why he is unwilling to promote the Law Body is that he just wants to ascend to the sky in one step and directly become a legendary power.

But over the years, although there are a lot of people and me, the speed is still slow, and it is difficult to really succeed.

Before the Western Regions War, he almost broke through the barrier and went to help.

If the current rhythm is at the current pace, the world is turbulent, and it is very likely that he will not be able to break the seal without a successful deed.

Su Wuming had a general understanding in his heart, but even if there was little hope, he still had to try.

But now, Haotian Mirror's movements have made him change.

Originally, the Haotian Mirror had become a fragment, and the function was not one in a hundred, and the ability to communicate with the heavens and worlds had greatly declined, even if Su Wuming had accumulated a considerable foundation at the exterior level, it would take a lot of effort to find him, and if I was not careful, I would be addicted to the heavens and all worlds, and it would be difficult to distinguish between him and me.

And now, the Haotian Mirror has suddenly increased, and its ability to communicate with the heavens and all worlds has been greatly improved.

In the world of martial arts, a young man with a long sword hanging from his waist is watching the duel of the top martial arts masters who are famous in the rivers and lakes.

Far away, the temperament of the top characters in the rivers and lakes is heartbreaking, they duel in the palace, but thousands of royal forest soldiers can only watch from afar, dare not intervene.

The young man couldn't take his eyes off it, seeing the red face of excitement at the important point, he couldn't wait to replace him with his body and become the supreme master who moved the world, even with his cultivation, he could not see it many times, and most of the time he could only see a cloud of afterimages.

At this moment, he was suddenly stunned, the temperament of the original rookie changed, his eyes were calm and indifferent, with a trace of vicissitudes that were difficult to hide.

But there was also a sky-high sword intent emanating from his heart, and the fierce battle was at the most critical moment, and the two supreme swordsmen who were about to decide the winner stopped at the same time, and looked sideways.

"Who is the master, since you are here, it is better to discuss the sword together. ”

The onlookers were stunned.

I don't know why the two top swordsmen stopped at the same time, and I couldn't help but bow my head and discuss.

"Didn't you say that you want to dig out the world's number one swordsman this time? Why did the two of them stop?"

"The two of them are already the first-class swordsmen in the world, no one can be on a par with them, the flying immortals of the White Cloud City Lord Ye Gucheng, the lonely sword like snow in Ximen Blowing Snow, who can make them stop? Who in the world can be called the supreme swordsman by them?"

The heroes all looked sideways, and looked at the white-clothed Ximen Blowing Snow, only to see a young man who had just been about twenty years old standing there.

It was because of him that the two supreme masters stopped fighting, and it was at the most intense moment of the entanglement of qi and machine.

Among the heroes, there are powerful and extraordinary people who have seen some clues, and they can't help but be secretly surprised.

When the qi of ordinary martial arts characters is entangled, they will not stop unless there is a higher-level figure with a higher level of strength to suppress them, otherwise once they retreat, they may usher in a fatal blow.

At the most tense moment when the qi and machine are entangled, no one dares to guarantee that the opponent will be able to contain his strength, even if the two great masters are already at the peak, they dare not guarantee that they will be able to point anytime and anywhere.

Now they stopped because of a sudden young man.

"Who is he?"

The crowd was amazed.

"I have never heard of such a figure in the rivers and lakes, seeing that he is only two years old, how can he have already climbed to the peak in the martial arts realm?"

"Could it be that he is an old monster who has been hidden for many years, and he has rejuvenated after his skills have reached the sky?"

"That seems to be a fledgling boy from the Mo family in the northwest, and he was still interested in asking me about the Grandmaster's past?"

The last voice was the smallest, and even the speaker stopped talking, unwilling to believe it.

The Mo family in the northwest is not even a third-rate family, and the family martial arts are not very good, how can it be possible to get out of such a top character, it must be an illusion, but the two of them look similar.

The young man didn't care about everyone's discussions, and even ignored the inquiries of the two supreme masters, just looked up at the sky, a trace of doubt flowed from the depths of his eyes, and the original extremely terrifying momentum disappeared.

Everything before seemed to be an illusion, and even the two supreme swordsmen were puzzled, and then their expressions changed abruptly.

The face is not handsome, and it can even be called an ordinary young man who took out the sword without warning at the next moment, that sword was not fast, not to mention that compared with the top figure in the rivers and lakes who was famous for his fast sword, Ximen Blowing Snow, that is, many ordinary people in the rivers and lakes present were confident, and the sword was faster than that sword.

But the white-clothed peerless swordsman standing at the top of the Forbidden City changed color.

The next moment, the heroes of the rivers and lakes were moved at the same time.

The unfast and slow sword cut through the void, and the young swordsman looked around at the group, and his body suddenly turned into countless white lights, submerging into the void.

The white-clothed peerless swordsman at the top of the Forbidden City saw such a scene, looked at the sword in his hand again, suddenly felt a little lonely, and whispered, "Shatter the void." ”

After being stunned for a moment, the many onlookers suddenly seemed to have a thunderbolt exploding in their center, and countless voices of discussion rose to the sky.

"Wu shattered the void, he shattered the void. ”

"After a hundred years, there are once again people on the rivers and lakes who have broken through the void. ”

"Who is he, and where does he come from?"

"His sword, his sword didn't take it away, there may be his peerless sword intent in it. ”

A sharp-eyed figure in the group screamed, and then the crowd exploded, and countless people rushed there one after another, blood gushing continuously, and in the shadow of swords and swords, the angry scolding was endless.

Thundered!

The heavy palace gate opened, and thousands of Imperial Forest troops rushed out, their target was also the sword left by the immortals, yes, immortals, after the martial arts shattered the void, how unknown he was before After he moved the rivers and lakes, he will go down in history.

The two peerless swordsmen at the top of the Forbidden City glanced at each other, and they didn't care about the many people in the rivers and lakes who snatched the sword like a dog, and their figures flashed and disappeared.

At the same time, the same thing is happening in other worlds.

The beggar covered in dirt suddenly rose up, waved the crutch in his hand, broke through the void, and left an immortal legend in the rivers and lakes.

The old man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, turned into white light and left.

Without the one-armed swordsman, he disappeared in the siege of countless people.

......

In the real world, the void in front of Su Wuming suddenly shattered, a young man with a young face, a beggar covered in dirt, an old man in his old age, and a one-armed swordsman......

All appeared in front of Su Wuming, without exception, their appearances were all similar to Su Wuming, but they were at different ages.

After fusing all these other and self imprints into one, Su Wuming suddenly opened his eyes and whispered with some confusion: "Why is Haotian Mirror suddenly so powerful, almost legendary-level power, if you continue like this, you will be able to complete your deeds in three months." ”

He looked at the shimmering Haotian Mirror in front of him, he had only collected hundreds of him and me in ten years before, but now he had collected dozens not long ago, which was enough for five years.

"Haotian!"

Su Wuming muttered in a low voice, his voice inaudible.

Under the Spirit Mountain, looking at Tang Xuanming, who was climbing towards the realm of creation little by little, Ananda showed a strange smile.