012: Quota for entry
Looking at the bloody broken ice, there were also the corpses of two important disciples of the Hou family. Fan Da swallowed hard, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him!
What happened in the wall of flames, Fan Da had no way of knowing. He only knew that although the beautiful girl in front of him was only about five or six orders, she had the strength to kill the ninth-order god of war in seconds! And the young master Long who didn't make much moves, his hidden combat power is probably amazingly strong!
Looking at Enchanting and Long Jue, Fan Da's eyes were filled with awe.
Long Jue waved his hand lightly, and two family certificates branded with the Hou family's family emblem suddenly flew out of the arms of the two brothers and sisters of the Hou family, and it seemed that the two of them also happened to be the core disciples sent by the Hou family to the Flood Desolation Secret Realm.
In addition to the certificate, the enchanting also scavenged the storage space of the two, except for the diamond coins, there are no surprising items, but it is a pity that the body of the head of the Hou family and his storage bag have been broken into slag with the frozen soul Tianbing, otherwise I am afraid that I can still find some good treasures in this noble family master.
Of course...... Adhering to the good tradition that cannot be wasted, the bodies of the two Hou brothers and sisters were also directly sucked into the reincarnation tripod by the enchantment.
After just a few breaths, the ground was clean, not to mention bloodstains, and there were no traces of a fight. The three Hou family members have evaporated out of thin air since then, and it is absolutely impossible for the other masters of the Hou family who found that the clansmen were missing to chase here through the breath.
Neat and decisive!
Looking at the skillful methods of Enchanting and Long Jue to clean up the scene, Fan Da only felt that his throat was dry and his back was cold. If he had just moved his killing intent to these two young people, then he was gurgling and bubbling in the seeping moon-white small ding...... It's your own corpse, right?!
Looking at the dimly lit family crest certificate book in Long Jue's hand, the little girl who could tell fortunes suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows.
She rubbed her little hands and slowly moved to Long Jue's side, leaning on his legs coquettishly, shaking her head and coquettishly: "Oh, Brother Long, do you say Xiao Wu is accurate?" Now there is no black mist shrouded in your Yin Hall, only a burst of red light rushing to the sky, which is good luck! There are also pieces of peach blossoms flying, there is something good coming, hey, hey, hey......" The little girl folded her fingers and counted all the compliments she could use in order, especially the four laughs of the ghost beast at the end...... It's especially impressive.
Long Jue lowered his head, looked at this cute girl and couldn't help but smile slightly, stretched out his finger and poked her head fiercely.
"People are small and ghosts are big."
"You said in the teahouse that I was in trouble...... On the contrary, it has brought you a lot of benefits?! Long Jue raised the family emblem certificate that he snatched from the Hou family brothers and sisters in his hand, and his eyebrows were full of exploration of the little girl.
"Wow! My brother is not only in the wind, but also smart! If Xiao Wu grows up, she will definitely rob her brother with her sister! Xiao Wu saw the family crest certificate in Long Jue's hand, his eyes didn't move, and his dark eyes flashed with deep longing. There is still Long Jue in his eyes, only the dim certificate.
Burst! Enchanting couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"No, no, no." Enchanting immediately waved her hand: "Brother Long can grab it as you like, but the certificate must not be given to you." How old are you? Eleven? Twelve? Although you are already a fourth-order junior war god, your strength is too weak, if you enter the Flood Desolate Secret Realm, you are only afraid of ...... Xiao Wu can't go there anyway. ”
The enchanting eyes flashed, and the second half of the sentence did not come out...... I'm afraid I won't be able to come out alive in twenty years!
It was precisely because Xiao Wu was innocent and cute that she couldn't watch this girl die in the killing field of the strong.
"But Xiao Wu must go." The little girl sighed. "Although he is only 78 years old this year."
Burst!
Enchanting puffed a mouthful of blood, she has maintained her appearance at eighteen is already extremely unkind, I didn't expect that there was a more cheating father in front of her! This girl...... Seventy-eight!
"Is seventy-eight big?" Xiao Wu looked a little puzzled. "Isn't my sister at least one hundred and sixty or seventy?"
"I ...... I, twenty ......" the corners of the bewitching mouth twitched.
A figure that made a small heart click and split in half was spit out by the enchanting one.
"What?" Now it's the turn of the little girl and Fan Da to gasp at the same time! "You, you...... You're not kidding, are you? Twenty?! "Both of their jaws fell to the ground at the same time!
Although there are many sixth-order powerhouses in the early yuan, the combat power who can reach the peak of the sixth-order before the age of one hundred and eighty are all talented and glamorous geniuses, if they are discovered by the sect, they will definitely recruit core disciples for key training, and the enchanting actually claims that she is only twenty years old!
This is even more surprising than the fact that she can leapfrog and kill the Hou family master of the ninth order! It's scary! With her, those who think they are geniuses still have to find tofu and die?!
Compared to Xiao Wu and Fan Da's surprise, Enchanting felt very calm, Long Long was only in his twenties, if it wasn't for the fact that he had to suppress his cultivation in order to meet the entry requirements of the Flood Desolate Secret Realm, I am afraid that Long Long would have already reached more than the seventh order. Therefore, at the age of twenty, the sixth-order peak really has nothing to be proud of.
Enchanting forgot about ...... Long Jue, who was with her, was obviously not a person who could be measured by normal thinking...... It can only be said that the two perverts, Enchanting and Long Jue, take each other as the standard of comparison, although they look at each other very well...... But in the eyes of others, they are completely incomprehensible demons!
"Xiao Wu, can't you figure out how old I am?"
"Can't ......" Xiao Wu's mouth was still shocked. She muttered tremblingly, "Your celestial aspect is obscured, and you can't see the way, and you can't see the way." Maybe my practice isn't enough...... Wow...... You, are you really only twenty years old? No! People look so much younger than you, so I'm still going to call you sister...... Woowoowoo......"
Xiao Wu's mind was still entangled in the issue of age and refused to give up.
"Good...... Bar...... You can also call me a demon. "The thought of calling such a small girl "Xiao Wu senior" made me want to vomit blood. So she immediately agreed to Xiao Wu's request.
Anyway, among the summoners of the God of War Realm, the sense of existence of such a thing as age is already quite slim, and only the strong ones are regarded as teachers in the sect, even if the people who become elders and senior brothers are a hundred years younger than ordinary disciples. So this "sister" should be shouted at her strength two orders higher than Xiao Wu!
"That'...... Enchanting sister, Brother Long, give Xiao Wu a family crest certificate......"
Xiao Wu's eyes flashed with a complicated light, and it was imperative to enter the Flood Desolation Secret Realm.
"Xiao Wu's master originally didn't allow Xiao Wu to participate in the cultivation of the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, saying that my combat power was too low. But Xiao Yu worked hard for 20 years to cultivate for himself to calculate a hexagram, the hexagram said that my trip is accompanied by great luck, once I find the lucky star, not only everything will go well, but also within five hundred years can also resolve a huge crisis in the sect. So I quietly slipped out of the sect alone. ”
This girl used to calculate her fate, but it took twenty years of cultivation to calculate, and this consumption was too great.
"My sect is in the same vein, because there are too many leaks of heavenly secrets, resulting in a short life, the strongest Saint King is only a seventh-order war god realm, and no matter how strong he is, he can't live sixteen Jiazi. Therefore, the brothers of the same sect can only rely on helping others calculate the heavenly machine to seek the blessing of the general trend. However, the more important the Heavenly Machine, the more expensive it is to calculate, and both the previous Saint King and the previous Saint King were killed by the cursed power of the Heavenly Dao in the Heavenly Calculation. ”
Xiao Wu told Enchanting and Long Jue about her life experience. A Jiazi is only sixty years old, and none of the original prophets who deduced the Heavenly Dao will live to be nine hundred and sixty years old, which is indeed very short for the summoners of the God of War Realm who have a long Yang life.
The little girl continued to tell: "When I come to Xiao Wu, the next generation of Saint Kings is very likely to be the master grandfather who raised me, if Xiao Wu is not wrong, the huge crisis of the sect in five hundred years will befall his old man, Xiao Wu doesn't want to see his grandfather swallowed by the Heavenly Dao...... So even if it is a big murderer, Xiao Wu also wants to find an opportunity to crack the great murderous hexagram of the sect in the secret realm of the desolation. ”
Xiao Wu said with tears in her eyes, looking at the enchanting and Long Jue's heart.
Especially enchanting, it's simply empathetic! Listening to the story told by Xiao Wu, she remembered her master, the old man with blood, what she was doing now, wasn't it just that she hoped to do everything she could to rescue the old man before the dragon's blood pool ran out of life?
This kind of mood cannot be stopped by the threat of life and death! Enchanting Zhilu Dao, even if she doesn't help Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu will definitely find other ways to blend into the Flood Desolate Secret Realm!
A dim certificate of the Hou family's family crest suddenly floated faintly in front of Xiao Wu.
"Okay, go ahead, it's a big deal that I will protect you with Long Jue for twenty years." Enchanting said seriously.
She changed her original decision and chose to help this girl survive in the desolate secret realm, just because Xiao Wu's mental journey was the same as herself. Enchanting hopes that she and Xiao Wu can achieve the best wishes.
"Really?" Xiao held the shining family crest certificate, and suddenly shouted in surprise! "Xie Lu, thank you! Ahhh So happy! People have stolen for many days without stealing the admission certificate! Demon sister! Demon sister! Thank you! ”
This joyful atmosphere was also infected with enchantment, and she took Xiao Wu's hand and walked forward.
After such a fuss, most of the day has passed, and tomorrow is the official opening time of the Flood Desolation Secret Realm. I have to go back to a crowded place and continue to search for information.
At the same time, another family crest certificate also floated gently into Fan Da's hand, and the light on the certificate illuminated the big man's face.
Fan Da held the heavy certificate and looked at the three figures in the distance in front of him in astonishment.
Young Master Long and Miss Enchanting didn't explain anything else to him, but gave him what he had always wanted without remembering when they parted.
The essence in Fan Da's eyes flashed suddenly, as if two thoughts were constantly struggling in the bottom of his heart, but this struggle was only for a moment, and the firmness that rose immediately replaced hesitation! Fan Da strode forward and respectfully knelt towards the backs of Enchanting and Long Jue.
Poof!
"Master, if you don't dislike it, Fan is willing to follow the two masters with all his heart!"
Hearing Fan Da's voice, a smile rose at the corner of Long Jue's mouth.
He had just thrown out the second family crest to prove that he had already expected this ending, although Fan Da was from a humble background, but the combat power of the peak of the fifth order could not be ignored, although the enchanting had the hidden troops in the beast control ring, but it was the most important hole card like a killer weapon, and it would not be shown easily.
can win over this strong man, and walking in the secret realm of the desolation can also be used as a cover. Anyway, the family crest certificate was also robbed, just to be a favor.
"Want to follow? Then don't kneel, at least catch up with the two of us. A faint voice came. Long Jue and Enchanting didn't even stop and continued to walk forward.
Fan Da took a deep breath, the meridians all over his body were boiling, and his mood was refreshed! Confessing the Lord is not something that can be done by verbal words, which means that in the Flood Desolate Secret Realm, no matter who the Enchanting and Long Jue are enemies with, he must be the first to stand up and fight for his life!
However, he did not regret it, because Fan Da felt that this could be the most important turning point in his life!
The Flood Desolation Secret Realm is about to open, and the four continents of the Eastern Continent, the Western Regions, the Southern Xinjiang, and the Northern Shuo have their own entrances, so the young talents who are preparing to enter the secret realm on each continent are not all gathered together.
The day before the entrance to the secret realm opened, Chiba City, the entrance to the Western Regions, had already welcomed thousands of sect disciples and family powerhouses.
Such a grand occasion also appeared at the same time in the ethereal peaks of the eastern continent, the sea of blue clouds in the southern Xinjiang and the glacial plains in the north of Shuobei.
At this time, in an unknown snow-capped mountain extremely far away from the Shuobei Ice Fall Plain, a team dressed in white wolf coats was moving forward with difficulty......
"I'm freezing to death! Ghost weather! The man at the head kept pointing to the sky and cursing all the way, his cheek was wrapped in a broken wolf skin, but the ubiquitous cold wind still froze his beard into crystal ice strips.
A group of dozens of people, obviously all of them are gods of war above the third order, but in this bad weather, they can't even fly in the sky, because this blizzard is too violent, not only people, even if you put an elephant in the sky, the giant elephant with full tonnage can be blown away by the wind for 108,000 miles in an instant!
The man led by "Tucson, Ah ......" covered his face with gloves and pulled up the only thin boy next to him who was dressed as thin but not cold.
"Ouch......" The man pinched the boy's clothes, sighed, and then put the wolf skin around his face around the boy's neck. The elder suddenly revealed his red and fluttering old face that had been cut by the wind and snow.
"Patriarch, Tucson is not cold."
The boy was terrified and took the wolfskin off his neck and respectfully handed it back into the hands of the chief.
"No, it's your gift of adulthood."
The old patriarch waved his hand. Said with some guilt.
"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for you in the village, there is no way, our Snow Wolf Department has been going downhill since the death of the last domain master a hundred years ago. to our generation...... Alas, they are all about to be removed from the hundred! Originally, I finally looked forward to the 10,000-year period of competition for the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, but after counting, only you, a child under the age of 200 who could barely protect himself, was eligible to participate in this trial......
As soon as he said this, bitter water was about to flow down the old patriarch's face.
A fourth-order junior war god who had just turned sixteen years old at this moment, wouldn't he be sent to death if he went to that kind of bloody battlefield?!
"Patriarch, don't worry, even if Tucson dies, he will definitely not disgrace the Snow Wolf Department."
The skinny Tucson clenched his fists tightly. Like his fellow clansmen, his left fist was painted with a hideous, roaring wolf's head in an indelible dye.
Tribal Totem!
A hundred years ago, Shuobei was a hundred terrifying "Snow Wolf Howling Ice" pictures, in this era has been like the most humble slave brand.
Although the strength of the young Tucson is not strong, it is already a miracle that he can be promoted to the rank of fourth-order junior god of war at the age of sixteen. This is a generous gift from the strong bloodline of the ancestors. It's a pity that the Snow Wolf Tribe, which is now at the bottom of the hundred tribes in Shuobei, no longer has the strength to protect his growth, so he can only bury his excellent potential.
There are no powerful sects in the Shuobei Continent, only the alliance between tribes and tribes, so the title of "Shuobei Hundred Tribes" comes from this.
In the competition for the interests of the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, each of the 100 tribes in Shuobei has at least five places to enter the secret realm that can be allocated to the clansmen, but this favor from the upper level is another talking point for the Snow White Wolf Clan. for they choose and choose...... Only one child barely qualified.
"Tucsang, when you are alone outside, you must remember to protect yourself, it's really not good, it's good to climb some general forces, our snow wolf troops don't ask you to throw yourself into the ground, but ask for a safe return...... There are not many people in the stockade......"
Once, the Snow Wolf Division was rich in the most courageous warriors, but the melee a hundred years ago caused a lot of gold baht to flow into the wallets of the superiors, and the Snow Wolf Army lost a large number of young people...... Now there are only children without parents and the elderly without children.
So when he said this, the old patriarch was very miserable. If he could disobey the will of his superiors, he really didn't want to push a good seedling that had finally appeared in the snow wolf into the fire in the past hundred years. The one sent by others is at least a god of war above the fifth order, and Tucson has just advanced to the fourth order primary, so isn't it obvious that he is going to be cannon fodder?
"Patriarch rest assured! Tucson will definitely be back! With his hand drawing the tribal totem, Toussaint solemnly pointed to the sky and swore an oath.
"It's not too early, you can go back."
Tucson ran forward with the patriarch's wolfskin scarf in his arms! Even in the vast snow, he could make out the direction of the ancient teleportation array hidden under the snow.
But the thin young man didn't run a few steps, and suddenly shouted in astonishment at the patriarch and the old man!
"Patriarch! Patriarch come! There's someone here! ”
The men from the snow wolf department quickly surrounded him, and there was indeed a man with an upper body ** half buried in the snow! His brilliant blonde hair shone in the sun. If the enchantress is here, it will be stunned and excited!
Because that's Aslant! Did you crawl out of the sea of misery and climb until you were in the snow before fainting?
"Clan...... Patriarch...... Take this uncle back to the village and save it! Tucson said kindly.
"No......" After hesitating for a moment, the old patriarch suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, look at this man who can sleep so sweetly without clothes in the polar regions, and there is a big lotus flower painted on his back, he must not be an ordinary person!" ”
The old patriarch immediately crouched on the ground and used the ink dye in the storage bag to quickly draw a wolf's head on the back of Aslante's hand. Then he excitedly said to Tucsang:
"Before he wakes up, he will go directly to the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, and there is no strong man who doesn't want to get the benefits of the secret realm, our Snow Wolf Department will send him this favor and ask him to bless your safety!"
------Off topic------
At half past six in the morning, I didn't sleep all night, it was already dawn, and I went to collapse. It's over.,Time is reversed.,I'm a little tired of writing these days.,I'm afraid I'm going to send it later in the afternoon.,The specific time is waiting for my message to be at the top.。 I'm sorry everyone~
Also, today is the tenth day of Wan Watch, and after today, Rong Yu sleeps wildly for a few days, and we will work hard again in July~?~