Chapter 442 Entry (First Update)
And in the eyes of the people around him, a light suddenly flashed in the hand of the seven or eight-year-old child who was attacked, and the short and stout young man who attacked him didn't even have the ability to resist, and his hands and head were cut off.
Blood in a land.
The thin monkey-like young man looked at Tang Xuanming with ghost-like eyes, screaming backwards.
"Ahhh......h
He didn't even dare to make a move for his dead friend, the head of the short and stout young man rolled twice on the ground, so that he could not die and rolled to the feet of the thin monkey-like young man, looking at the pair of dead gray eyes with greed and incomprehension, but there was no fear and despair, the young man screamed miserably, and ran frantically in the direction away from Tang Xuanming.
Tang Xuan ignored it, and with a slight tap of his right foot, there was a sharp blade beside the short and sturdy young man who fell to the ground, accompanied by spirituality, flying hundreds of meters.
A miserable scream came from afar, which made many people's hearts cold.
"It's so vicious at a young age. ”
Many people have turned such a thought in their minds, but no one has spoken.
Tang Xuanmin, who looks like he is only seven or eight years old, has subverted many of their concepts, and they no longer dare to comment and point out at will.
Facing the surprised gaze of a group of people, Tang Xuanming stood in front of the gate of the Mending Heaven Pavilion again, and a pair of eyes faintly showed a hint of gold.
Countless rays of light shone in front of him, one rune after another transformed and distorted.
"What does he want to do?"
"I really don't think that with his little strength, the Heavenly Pavilion can't help him!"
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and even the tiger whiskers that mend the heavenly pavilion dare to tease. ”
Even if he was strongly shocked by Tang Xuanming before, Tang Xuanming was not earth-shattering for this group of self-proclaimed well-informed characters who wandered outside the Mending Heaven Pavilion all year round.
Many people have already seen that Tang Xuanming's strength is only in the Cave Heaven Realm, although it is amazing enough at his age, but compared with the endless world of the wasteland and the massive Tianjiao, it can only be said that he is outstanding, but he is not a real leader-level figure.
"Who does he think he is?
"He thinks that with his current strength, he can crisscross the Great Wilderness, and even provoke a holy land that has been based on the eternals?"
A group of people sneered with disdain.
Tang Xuan clearly regarded their words as the wind in his ears, and he was completely immersed in the countless runes in front of him.
Repeat after heavy ancient text circulated in his eyes, and countless pieces of information were quickly processed and reassembled by him.
"Found it!"
The black and white light continued to shine, and Tang Xuanming's face suddenly showed a trace of joy, and his right hand was flat into the void.
The brightest bit of white light in the endless runes was struck by him.
"Hey, it's really pretending to be a ghost and grandstanding......"
A young man's low sneer, undisguised, before the words fell, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but rub it twice.
Just now, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the young man who was in a daze in front of the gate of the Heavenly Pavilion suddenly disappeared.
"It's ......"
His eyes widened as he looked at the still empty ground, a little speechless.
"He went in, he went into the Heavenly Pavilion. ”
There was an irrepressible voice of excitement ringing in everyone's ears.
A gray-haired old man was well-informed and saw what had just happened.
"That kid forcibly relied on his understanding of bone patterns to break through the blockade of the gate of the Heavenly Pavilion......"
This sentence immediately caused an uproar in the crowd, and a large number of people gathered in front of the gate, looking left and right, trying to find a way to enter the Mending Heaven Pavilion.
It was a legendary holy place, with unimaginably powerful figures.
The old man glanced at the many characters who were like clowns, showing all kinds of life, shook his head and sighed: "I have gone away, I didn't expect that there would be a top Tianjiao coming to the Mending Heaven Pavilion at this time." ”
......
Mending Heaven Pavilion, Tang Xuanming suddenly appeared from the air, and before he had time to look at the surrounding environment, he felt a tightening of his neck, and a dull and thick voice sounded in his ears.
"Where did you come from, a deadly guy, who dared to trespass into the Heavenly Pavilion...... Hey, it's a little guy?"
Tang Xuanming was carried by one hand around his neck and turned over, and what was imprinted in front of him was a large black hair, and after staring at it carefully, he found that there was a middle-aged man with a rough face in front of him.
At this moment, the anger on the middle-aged man's face quickly turned into surprise.
He stared at Tang Xuanming carefully for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the bigger the smile on the corner of his mouth.
After a while, he suddenly reacted, put Tang Xuanming, who was being carried by him, lightly in his hand, and said to Tang Xuanming in a tone that had been suppressed and tried to appear as gentle as possible, but still rough: "You walked in by yourself from the outside?"
Tang Xuanming nodded, not modest at all.
At this age, he has the confidence to beat everyone in the younger generation, and he will not lose to anyone in terms of talent and talent.
"I'm still a coercion, even if it's Shi Yi, the Heavy Pupil, or even the Emperor of the Wild Heaven, if you want to compete with me during this period, you have to weigh it. ”
Tang Xuanming's confidence in the wasteland was explosive.
From what he knew, the most that the wasteland could reach was Venerable, and it was great to reach the realm of the gods.
The god can be called the strongest person in this world, and he was once a god, and he was not inferior to anyone in terms of insight and cultivation.
The middle-aged man's smile became more and more gentle: "Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"
Without waiting for Tang Xuanming to answer, he was busy adding weights.
"I can teach you the strongest divine technique of Mending Heaven Pavilion, and I can even take you to the Holy Courtyard to get the supreme divine art passed down by the ancestor of Mending Heaven Pavilion. ”
Tang Xuanming raised his eyebrows, deliberately pouted and said, "Who are you? I want to worship the strongest person in heaven and earth as my master, if I can't be the strongest, I don't want to, are you the strongest person in this world and world?"
The middle-aged man's face twitched, and he was embarrassed to admit that he was the strongest person in this world.
I didn't think it was too much for Tang Xuanming's presumptuous behavior, but said with a smile.
"The strongest person in this heaven and earth dare not say, but in this holy land, I am still one of the best, I ......"
"Then I don't want it!"
The smile on the middle-aged man's face suddenly froze, he took a closer look at Tang Xuanming's eyes, took a deep breath, calmed down before saying, "First follow me to the courtyard where the disciples of the Mending Heaven Pavilion practice, you have the ability to break through the gate of the Mending Heaven Pavilion on your own, and you are qualified to become a disciple of the Mending Heaven Pavilion." ”
The bamboo forest is abundant, the aura is dense, turning into a cloud of white mist, between the mountains and forests, one after another ancient medicine grows at will, and on the mountainside, a single thatched house looms.
"This is where you will live next, you can rest here for a while, and then wait for our arrangement. ”
The figure of the middle-aged man with hair like steel needles disappeared in a flash, and Tang Xuanming didn't care.
He closed his eyes intoxicated, wantonly absorbed the essence that was far richer than the great wilderness, and sighed: "It's finally on the right track." ”