As the saying goes, there are no wonders in the world. There are many talented and thaumaturgical people.

Yes, when born and landed, it can cause visions of heaven and earth, and immortals are shocked.

Some are gifted, amazing, and know everything.

For example, the current younger generation of spiritual monks has many heavenly pride, and they have attracted much attention.

Fei Zhengyang of the Jiuyang Sect was born without fear of flames, and it is said that he is the reincarnation of the fire god.

Xuanlei Zong has no philosophy, his cultivation speed is twice as fast as the average number of people, and he is talented and intelligent, and he can participate in the deliberations of the sect at the age of ten.

And the willow tsubaki of Naji Shizong seems to be ordinary, but it also has outstanding points. At the age of three, he memorized the medical scriptures, was familiar with the medicinal properties, and was able to alchemy at the age of five.

Then there is the natural divine power of Baguio in the valley, and when he was born, his physical strength was no different from that of a martial artist of the Three Realms.

Even Jun Ruolan of the Yunxiao Sect is said to have some great magical powers, but she is not known.

Moreover, the geniuses of the previous generation are now all above the Six Realms, or even longer, I am afraid that they have already stepped into the Nine Realms, and even the top ones have broken through the Ten Realms and become the overlords of one side.

What's more, those who have never been born and are hidden in this vast world, I don't know how many there are.

What immortals possess, the reincarnation of the emperor, and the rebuilding of the emperor have long been common.

It's just that, like Fang Qing, it is rare to know the future.

But it's not for nothing.

According to legend, during the Honggu period, there was a sect named Tianji Sect, which had some similarities with it.

There are only a few disciples in the Tianji Sect, but all of them are powerful in the world, and their high realm is terrifying.

It is rumored that the Tao they practiced could predict the future and predict life and death, which was extremely mysterious.

It's just that, as Fang Qing said, this seems to be against the way of heaven.

Tianji Sect was once prosperous, and the scenery was infinite, but the defeat was extremely strange.

I don't know if it's because there are too many leaks of heavenly opportunities, or because of the anger of heaven and the catastrophe of heaven. All the disciples of the Tianji Sect all fell overnight, and even the ruins of the Tianji Sect disappeared without a trace.

To this day, the spiritual monks are still happy to find the ruins of the Tianji Sect. Because, in this long river of years, there has always been a saying: stepping into the heavens can reverse the destiny of heaven.

So, that's the chance!

Meng Zhouzi, a monk from the rivers and lakes, stood alone in the courtyard, talking about what he had seen and heard.

Looking at Fang Qing alone, there was a trace of an unknown bitter smile on the face behind the veil.

It is said that curiosity kills cats!

It was precisely because of her momentary curiosity that she used her innate special talent, which was expressly forbidden by her master.

Fang Qing called it, divination.

And she's used it more than once!

Therefore, she paid an unusually heavy price for this.

Since Fang Qing stepped into the secret realm, she has developed a strong curiosity about this place. Since it is a place of great martial arts, how can the people who live here be mediocre?

With this curiosity, when she was still on the wooden bridge at the entrance of the village, she quietly performed the art of divination on this young man.

It's just that at that time, the skin of the two was separated by a touch. Fang Qing was just extremely hazy and saw a picture of the young man's future.

However, what surprised her was that this young man who looked a little wooden was so terrifying in the killing intent he unleashed! And in the future, he would appear in his own figure!

How is this possible?!

In the picture, the two are fighting side by side!

The enemy is a whole sect.

And that sect, the girl suddenly saw that what was written was, Haige!

Why is this the case?

Did you betray the sect?

Or did the sect abandon itself?

Fang Qing couldn't figure it out.

After a few scenes, a tomb suddenly blocked in front of the scene, which undoubtedly cast an even more mysterious veil over her!

Until the night before, the boy's scream instantly grabbed her heart, and she herself somehow cried all the way to the boy's voice.

Not long ago, she used the second divination method on the boy.

Only this time,

She saw a pair of terrifying, huge eyes.

In front of those eyes, an endless sense of insignificance filled the girl's entire heart, and those eyes also found her at the first time. Without hesitation, a sword cut off half of her life.

She remembered that her master had said that in a hundred years at most, if she didn't break through the Ten Realms, she would run out of oil and die.

If you break through the Ten Realms, you are expected to become holy!

Now, there are only a few short thirty years left!

Breaking ten realms in thirty years can be described as a fantasy!

From ancient times to the present, those who have broken through the Ten Realms have been as few as 500 years and as many as 1,000 years.

Li Qiushui, the only sword cultivator in tens of thousands of years, broke through the Ten Realms in 200 years, and was shocked as a celestial!

And what about her?

I don't believe it myself!

I saw Fang Qing's charming eyes that fell outside the veil, looking at the young man lying on the bed very lonely, and there were ripples in his eyes.

At this moment, the mind was even more slammed into it.

What the hell is going on with you?

Outside

Meng Zhouzi smiled easily, looked at Zhao Pestle, and Lang Lang said: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, my fair lady, good gentleman. I said the second son of the Zhao family, do you need a scholar and I will match you with a bridge?"

Zhao Pestle frowned with solemnity, and looked sideways at Meng Zhouzi, who was extremely unfamiliar but had heard his name for a long time, he had a straight face and asked curiously: "Do you know me?"

When the latter heard this, he smiled and said: "Of course I know! Half a year ago, the battle of the second son, I still remember the scholar!"

Zhao Pestle was suddenly puzzled, "I have never been out of the clan land, why did I come from the battle half a year ago?"

Meng Zhouzi smiled very mysteriously, and said very proudly: "Half a year ago, compared with the ancient ancestors of the Zhao family, one hundred and fourteen genius heirs of the Zhao family gathered in Jianbei Mountain to compete for the qualification of the patriarch candidate. It's just..."Meng Zhouzi deliberately lengthened his voice, sold a pass, looked at Zhao Pestle with sharp eyes, and continued meaningfully: "It's just that in the last battle, the second son fought against Zhao Xuan, the eldest son of the Zhao family, and he seemed to be a little unsettling on you." Although both of you are qualified for promotion, he definitely hides something from you, at least you can't win that battle!"

Zhao Pestle's heart was shocked, his expression changed color suddenly, and he said in a cold voice: "Clan Bi, that's an internal matter of my clan, how do you know?"

Meng Zhouzi was stunned suddenly, and then smiled awkwardly, this was actually what he saw with the Dry Light Creation Mirror.

After all, it was not only the clan that peeked at that time, but also many Zhao family girls and misses...

Besides, the mirror is not a visible light.

Fortunately, Meng Zhouzi was in a hurry, and pulled a cushion in, thinking to himself, anyway, he is famous, and he is not afraid.

I saw that Meng Zhouzi was calm, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, he gestured with his thumb, and said with a bright face: "My master told me." ”

"Aren't you a wild cultivator?

Behind one lie is often compensated for with more lies.

In fact, Meng Zhouzi regretted it after speaking. But the matter has come to this point, and I can only make it up head-on, and I will talk about it later!

"I know it myself!"

Meng Zhouzi was right, he wanted to apprentice, but the other party had no choice but to accept it. Even the elders of his own family came forward, but the other party never let go!

Thinking of this, Meng Zhouzi was angry and decided to make a mistake, he splashed this dirty water!

"It's the number one sword cultivator in the world, your little elder of the Sword Sect of Hidden Sword Prefecture, Li Qiushui!"

"Uncle Li, really?" Zhao Pestle frowned, as if he was suspicious.

However, I have to say that Meng Zhouzi and Li Qiushui have a fight.

A person who shouts every day that I am the number one sword cultivator in the world.

One is on my lips every day, and I have walked through the seven states of the spiritual world!

And both of them regard wealth as their lives, and they can't move their legs when they see food!

But this Meng Zhouzi is worthy of being a person who has walked through Qizhou, looking at Zhao Pestle who is asking step by step, but he directly changed the topic, turned to the two girls, and only heard him say lightly: "Sword Sect Su Ling, such as the empty valley Youlan, has an outstanding demeanor, the first beauty in Tibetan Jianzhou, is really beautiful, and there are thousands of followers! There is also this extremely prestigious Haige princess Fang Qing, who has a generous demeanor and extraordinary temperament. It's a feast for the eyes to see these two fairy beauties standing together!"

After Meng Zhouzi finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Pestle, who was still gloomy, and said playfully:

"I look at the peach blossoms in the eyes of the second son, and the spring light seems to have a soft spot for this Sword Sect Su Ling, but... Lang Jun is affectionate, and the beauty has no intention!"

Zhao Pestle seemed to be poked by him, glanced at Meng Zhouzi, and did not answer, but the expression on his face became even more gloomy!

Fortunately, Meng Zhouzi just wanted to change the topic and said it randomly, but what he didn't expect was that he was right.

However, he was a very measured person, and instead of going deeper, he complained: "This secret realm is strange! some people want to destroy it, and some people want to keep it." Brother Zhao, don't you think this is boring? If you want me to say, it is better to go to the Three Realms Mountain to fight. ”

"Hmph! if you say it, I'll still need to be here!" Zhao Qi snorted coldly, obviously not having a good face for this Meng Zhouzi who didn't speak very well.

Meng Zhouzi smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

At the same time, Haige Elder Yan Sen hurriedly entered the room with a somewhat strange expression, and said, "Little princess, I found it!"

Hearing this, Fang Qing retracted his sorrow and asked softly, "How did the Seventh Elder have such an expression?"

"This... The little princess might as well take a look for herself!"

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In the middle of the night, after everyone left.

Su Ling was still low, holding his cheeks with both hands, and muttered in his mouth: "Stinky wood, what do you say to become stronger!"

"Hmph, untrustworthy fellow!"

"Stinky wood, let me tell you, if you don't wake up, I'll give you a good time!"

It has been a day and a night since Yu Mutou fell into a coma.

The temple village is the same as usual, just a few waves of undercurrents, back and forth.

First of all, the Lu family, wearing linen and filial piety.

Lu Gui was wearing filial piety clothes, looked at the black coffin in front of him, and roared angrily, "It must be you, Yu Mutou! I must kill you!"

The Yuan family, led by Yuan Mao, came in a hurry!

"Little master, that's right. This mountain, water, and drum bell is talking about the Xuanlei Sect's Huangjin Gangyuan Bell and Haige's Heaven-Shaking Drum, and we have already found it!" Yuan Mao rushed into the main hall with a burst of joy.

Hearing this, Si Wuzhe suddenly got up, "Where is it?"

"The bottom of the dragon river!"

Si Wuzhe smiled slightly, a feminine light flashing in his eyes. Then he said solemnly: "Okay, however, my Uncle Yan still needs to recuperate for a few days, and Uncle Yuan still needs to be optimistic about Zongbao these days." ”

"Six supreme treasures, we have found three of them, since this is the case, then these six supreme treasures, we must fight for them! Then, they will all die!"

"It's all up to the little master's arrangement!"