023 Calculated, six people in the stone room.

(The Emperor Star is dominated by the stars, and it is the residence of the emperors on the stars.)

The Emperor Star is located in the middle of the heavens, never moving, the highest star, ruling the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth, leading the stars of the sky and controlling the ghosts and gods. Therefore, he is the most noble, and he is "the master of the stars and the master of all things". ）

At night, the stars twinkle. In the north, a purple star stands out.

Longqian Continent, the Emperor's Palace.

The ancient palace with carved balustrades floats in the sky, reaching into the sky.

Million-level knocking on the god platform, golden light and thousands of ruiqi. Glazed jade carving, bright glow pretence reflects the sky, blue fog covers the mouth. The golden nails save the jade household, and the colorful phoenix dances the Zhumen.

In the main hall, a man in a nine-clawed golden dragon robe looked at the brightest star in the night sky and muttered to himself:

"After a long time, the cycle is restarted. Fate reappears, and it is difficult to get out of the cage. Emperor Venerable, will you revisit my destiny and return to the past suffering?"

......

Yuanye Fire Slaughter was once a forbidden place left after the melee.

As far as the eye can see, the waves as red as blood roll, and the blood-colored mist fills the air, revealing the huge bleak white beast bones at the tip of the iceberg.

A blurry shadow of blood sucking the marrow of the beast revealed a terrifying ghost face.

"Hey, hey, hey, I didn't expect that my ancestor, who had been lonely for tens of thousands of years, would encounter a big opportunity in this generation. “

"Hmph! The last generation of the Purple Emperor was protected by the old guy Candle, and he failed to succeed several times in a row, and he also affected the old ancestor, so I could only hide in this land of blood with no life and no daylight in this state of remnant soul. ”

"I have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, and when I was disheartened, I happened to meet the willows and flowers!"

"Emperor Zunxing, you offer this great gift to the Ancestor, and the Ancestor has accepted it!"

"As a thank you, I want your life!"

......

The Six Poles of the Savage Domain.

The old man in the green shirt sat on the astrolabe, looking at the purple star hanging high in the north.

He touched his gray beard and couldn't help but sigh:

"The emperor has appeared, and the Shock Tiger, the Trick Jiao, the Lone Wolf, the Greedy Snake, the Violent Bear, and the Split Peng are also coming soon!"

"Troubled times! Isn't it a sign before a great event!"

In the huge secluded forest, only the old man in the green shirt was left at this time.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the old man in the green shirt frowned, and sat down with the astrolabe. After a long time, he summoned the disciples he was serving, and said in a deep voice:

"Who revealed the secret of the Emperor Zun Star, don't you know that my Heavenly Secret is the protector of the Emperor Zun Star?"

"Strict investigation!"

"Yes!"

After the disciple left, the old man in the green shirt had a gloomy face.

At this time, he can't be careless, tens of thousands of years ago, it was because of their negligence that the ancient human race suffered a catastrophe that was almost wiped out, and it has not been able to cultivate so far.

The previous generation of the Purple Emperor became a puppet in the hands of the Emperor of the Human Race, but he didn't know it.

......

The internal area of the Zhao family's outfield is wide, and there are three mountains and three rivers in it.

Three mountains: Wanghai Cliff, Water Cloud Stream, Hundred Flowers Valley.

Three rivers: Qingqiu Road, Qifeng River, Wuling River.

One: Life and Death Table.

One: Gravitational field.

Three mountains and three rivers are one game, constituting today's Zhao outfield.

The three mountains are the residence of all the monks and elders who participated in the trials in the outfield, and the three mountains say that they are three peaks, but they are not.

Between the two peaks, huge boulders are piled up to form a cliff looking at the sea, and the cliff is flanked by two valleys.

The male disciples live in Shuiyunjian and the female disciples live in the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

The three mountains are green and green, the water and clouds are in the trough, and there are often clouds and fog in the sky.

In the valley, there are rows of ancient dwellings. Like terraces, there are many layers. Blue brick walls, green sloping tiles, paper windows and wooden doors.

Among all the disciples who are tried, only the top 50 will have their own one-person residence.

The higher the ranking, the better the living environment. As for Qianyi, there is a courtyard at the highest point in the valley.

Unlike the monks' residences, the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, where the friars are located, is more elaborate. The hundreds of strange flowers and plants planted by the female disciples of several generations of trials are overflowing with the fragrance of flowers.

Since there are relatively few female disciples, they can be assigned to a small attic for one person.

The lace paths, planted with exotic flowers and plants, are like a hundred flowers competing for beauty, exuding infinite alluring charm.

Although Ying Sheng is ranked lower, he has his own bamboo house, next to Zhao Yuzhi's Purple Star Pavilion.

However, instead of living in a bamboo house, Ying Sheng came to the lodging built by the Zhao family for the trialists.

Pushing open the wooden door, six stone beds are arranged in sequence, separated from each other. A long table, six chairs, and nothing else.

There were people sitting on the left and right seats in the room, talking about what had happened today. Seeing Ying Sheng come in, several people sitting on the stone bench got up one after another.

A young man stepped forward, arched his hand slightly, and asked:

"Brother also participated in the Zhao family's trial this time?"

"Exactly!"

"Oh, welcome, welcome! My name is Du Zichen, brother, meeting is fate!

The young man who interrogated was named Du Zichen, the son of a rich family, and his father was a well-known wealthy merchant in Wanbao City, who made a living by buying and selling rare monsters.

He wears a crown of hair inlaid on his head, wears silk and satin, and has a light green dragon pattern around his waist. Although he is well dressed, he does not dare to compliment his appearance.

The eyes are tightly squeezed into a slit by the flesh of the cheeks, but the bridge of the nose is firm, the lips are thick, and the neck is short and thick.

From a distance, it looks like a lump of meat, writhing. His age, bearing a "weight" that does not belong to his age!

Du Zichen looks like his own master. From the conversation just now, it is not difficult for Ying Sheng to feel that he has the true inheritance of his father's businessman.

"Winsheng!"

"Haven't consulted you yet?"

"My name is Ding Yanwei!"

"This is my brother, Ding Yanxiang!"

Dressed like a big man, a rather precocious "boy", with a voice that has never retreated from immaturity, he pushed out the next thin boy with a smile.

The thin boy smiled and nodded.

Ding Yanxiang and Ding Yanwei are compatriots, and their appearance is mediocre and similar.

However, one of them is strong and strong as a tiger, and the other is frail and sickly, thin and sick. The biao-shaped boy was carrying a giant six-ring broadsword, but the thin boy was an iron fan.

"My name is Du Ze, and I am Du Zichen's cousin!"

At this time, a person walked out from behind Du Zichen, if he hadn't taken the initiative to speak, Ying Sheng really didn't see him.

Du Ze, compared with Du Zichen's fat body, he seems to be stunted.

Dressed in a cyan silk robe, like a wrapped sausage, thin and boneless. A pair of small eyes, revealing the shrewdness unique to a merchant family.

Ying Sheng talked very happily with these four people, especially Du Zichen, who relied on his seventeen years old, one year older than the others, and called the other four brothers.

It is said that his name is known to everyone in the area south of Wanbao City, and ordinary people have to call him "Brother Chen" when they see him! Follow Brother Chen, eat and drink without asking!!

As soon as Du Zichen spoke, the others had no effort to speak.

He uttered thousands of words in one breath without pause.

I only saw that the three of Yingsheng were dumbfounded and shocked.

Du Ze's face turned slightly red, and when he saw the three of them, he smiled helplessly, and hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that the two were just cousins.

"Who is that?" Ying Sheng's eyes gestured to a young man sitting by the window.

The boy sat quietly by the window, holding a cloth and slowly wiping a knife.

The knife was unpretentious, but rusty, and in many places it had curled edges.

The young man looked at the knife in his hand with sincerity, and the movements of his hands were extremely gentle, as if he was soothing the woman he loved deeply.

His appearance is quite resolute, as tough as the knife in his hand.

A pair of sword eyebrows are blazing, and some of the old clothes have not concealed his fierce aura as a swordsman.

"He's called Leng Pengfei! Obsessed with knives, extremely boring guy!"

Ying Sheng nodded lightly, and as for Du Zichen's complaints about how boring Leng Pengfei was, he took the initiative to block it.

Just as Ying Sheng's eyes were focused on Leng Pengfei, Leng Pengfei felt something, turned his head to look back, and saw that it was Ying Sheng, and nodded promptly.

For a true swordsman, he has long been out of the world, with only knives in his eyes and knives in his heart.

Immersed in the pursuit of the knife, the knife is life, the knife is in the person, the knife is dead.

"Maybe it's time for me to find a sword of my own!!" Ying Sheng thought to himself!

When Ying Sheng listened to Du Zichen talk about the past affairs, he didn't know that someone had calculated on him.

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