"They...... Going to kill back? A voice full of incomprehension came out in the Yama Hall in the east of the Demon Realm, the voice was majestic, the demon clouds were vast, and it was extremely terrifying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the Demon Realm Yama Palace, there were two people sitting opposite each other at this moment, with solemn faces, one was wearing a black emperor robe, and the other was hidden in the black mist. On their left side stood a young man, one of whom looked like Biluo.

At this moment, Biluo stood respectfully behind a middle-aged man in a black imperial robe, and the man's face was full of doubts.

"Master...... Is there anything wrong? Bi Luo asked the man in the emperor's robe in a low voice, a little unclear So, in his opinion, Tianji Immortal Venerable's capture of the future should not be wrong.

The man glanced at his disciple and did not speak, then turned to the man sitting opposite him and said, "When has our Three Realms been attacked by the Six Realms?" Although there was a fierce confrontation and bloody battle, everything was suddenly sealed by the Firmament Jedi more than 60,000 years ago, at the end of the primeval era, and there was no talk of coming back. ”

"Do you suspect that he is talking nonsense?" The man in the black fog spoke, and his voice was strange, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women. The man asked rhetorically with a little disbelief.

The emperor-robed man was silent, and after a moment, he glanced at his disciple and the young man standing beside the black mist.

"Biluo, you go down first"

"Huang Quan, you can go down too!" Following the opening of the emperor-robed man, the people hidden in the black mist also spoke at the same time, telling their respective disciples to retreat.

"Yes......"

Huang Quan and Bi Luo glanced at each other, then exited the Yama Hall and came to the entrance of the hall.

"Say it......" A voice came from the black mist, lukewarm.

The emperor-robed man took a deep breath, and then looked at the black mist solemnly, his eyes were like electricity, and he wanted to penetrate the black mist.

"It's not that I don't believe in the heavens......," the man said, "but because I believe it too much, it reminds me of something that is a secret to us.

"Hades, do you remember when I mentioned to you the legendary Forbidden Land Age at the end of the Ancient Age?"

"Yama, you mean ......" At this moment, the voice of the Hades King in the black mist seemed to tremble a little, full of disbelief.

"Right...... It is the Ten Heavenly Sons of the Flood Famine, and the Ten Great Emperors used the Eight Forbidden Lands of the Creation of Heaven to suppress the Ten Lands of the Six Dao. Yama Luo was not shocked, and he said his thoughts in a shocking way.

The Ten Heavenly Sons of the Flood Wilderness, the ten great emperors of the Flood Wilderness Era, are all the cultivation of the Emperor Realm, and their cultivation is against the sky, and they are the power to destroy the world at every turn.

At the end of the ancient period, with the help of natural formation, the eight forbidden lands that faintly had the prototype of the "Eight Forbidden Suppressions" were sealed, and the ten places of the Six Realms were sealed in time and space with their own guidance.

In the final battle, the Six Realms and the Three Realms were both defeated, and the Ten Great Emperors were nowhere to be found.

Until this time, Hades was also unbelievable. If the Ten Lands are about to return, and with the opening of the Human Dao and the Human Realm Passage, it will be a disaster for the Three Realms.

"If that's the case, does the heavens still need us to prepare? The invasion of the Ten Emperors, what do we use to fight? ”

Unless, the Three Realms have the same strength as the Six Realms to contend with. At the same time, Yama and Hades thought of this possibility.

At this moment, the heaven and earth of the two realms have already changed greatly, and no one has been able to set foot in the emperor realm since the beginning of the primeval period, let alone the emperor realm, in this case, if there is still a great emperor in the three realms, it must be the ten heavenly sons of the ancient period, and only the great emperor can live so long.

The two felt that this speculation should be inseparable. unanimously agreed with the saying that the ten heavenly sons of the flood were alive.

"This matter should be listed as a secret, and no one at our level should know about it......" The Hades King, who cherished words like gold, opened his mouth very solemnly, obviously realizing the seriousness of the situation.

"Well, the Venerables of the other Immortal Realms should also understand the meaning of the Heavenly Machine." Yama nodded in understanding.

A cultivator who can reach the realm of Immortal Venerable or Demon Venerable, who will be a simple character?

Preparing the Demon Realm actually refers to a certain level of people, and as for the rest, it is how it should be or what it is. It's just to stir up the storm in the Three Realms, which has been peaceful for a long time, and turn it into a training ground more like the Colosseum, making the battle even more cruel like a big wave.

It's just that I don't know why Tianji wants to choose the younger generation?

Thinking about it, this question was not only that they didn't understand, because at this moment, the other six Immortal Venerables in the Heavenly Realm were also thinking in their respective halls with some confusion.

However, the human realm, which is the focus of all the great forces of the Three Realms at this moment, is still peaceful.

The five continents are still lying still, each sitting in its own place.

Dongsheng Continent, Nuo Da is incomparable, and countless large and small forces are located on it, bordering each other. However, in this large continent, the most dazzling thing is still the center of the continent, where the family of thousands of years is located - the Oriental family.

Oriental Family. Dominating the Dongsheng Continent, it is one of the seven major families among the ten major forces in the human world, with extremely large forces, and the family territory is thousands of miles.

According to the news revealed by Tianji Pavilion, Dongfang Shuo, the current young clan of his clan, is the first master of the younger generation in the Dongsheng Continent, and at the same time, he is also one of the top ten masters of the younger generation in the human world, and his strength is terrifying.

Outside the territory of the Dongfang family for thousands of miles, a small sect is extremely lively at the moment, and a large number of crowd gathering areas have appeared in a region of a hundred miles, and small pieces of people are like black spots, all gathering towards the center of this region.

There, the five mountain peaks are majestic, full of aura, and there are spirit birds flying in the sky, fluttering their wings, and enjoying themselves.

Below, the surrounding mountains are verdant and almost dripping with oil, flowers of all colors, blooming bewitchingly, and beasts infesting the forests, all gentle little animals. The little rabbit and the wild deer are not surprised by people, and they don't care if there is a crowd at all.

"Next ......"

Under the middle peak of the five spiritual peaks, a huge door frame stands, and the three eye-catching golden fonts of "Yuncang Sect" are printed on a dark gray wooden plaque, and the font is vigorous and powerful, as fresh as a pen walking a dragon and a snake.

A man in a gray robe sat on a chair in front of the doorframe, writing something with a pen on the yellowed vellum on his desk. The sound is what he makes.

As soon as he had finished speaking, a primitively dressed man followed in the footsteps of the previous man and stood in front of the man.

In an instant, the eyes of the people behind him and some of the people standing on the left and right sides converged on him. In the blink of an eye, he was the focus of this small area.

As for the reason, it's very simple, he is dressed very strangely. At least, compared to others.

The man was dressed in armor, but it was tattered, and there were some tattered iron boots on his feet, unkempt hair, and his hair was scattered, except that his face was relatively white, his eyes and teeth were bright, and he looked about fifteen years old.

The gray-robed man was slightly surprised, and then began to ask the young man for information, regardless of the strange eyes around him.

"What's ...... called?"

"Wind and dust!" The young man spoke, slightly hesitantly.

At that moment, he seemed to feel that he was not the wind and dust, but his subconscious told him that he was himself. He is the dust.

"Something ......familiar," the man whispered, his expression a little dazed, frowning and thinking for a while before he began to write his name on the wolf in his hand.

"Let's go over there and get your physique checked!" The man pointed to a high platform not far behind him with a brush, the high platform was really high and wide, and it was a ring used by the disciples of the sect to fight and fight.

There are a lot of people in the vast ring, all waiting to check their physique, and many people are bored to practice their "housekeeping skills", dancing one by one, which is very funny.

Fengchen's head was also groggy, and for some reason he was very sleepy. However, it was still a while before the person who checked his physique came, so he simply pillowed his head with his hands on his head and began to sleep and call.

"Huh...... Why is this person's dress so strange? I don't know how long later, beside Fengchen, a slightly dark and fat young man saw Fengchen, looked at the armor on Fengchen's body a little strangely, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He felt a sense of familiarity.

Looking at the wind and dust that was sleeping soundly and the broken armor, he hesitated slightly. After a few moments, he finally decided.

Stretching out his hand, the little black fat man touched the broken armor on Fengchen's body, and then rubbed it with both hands timidly, his expression was intoxicated, and he looked extremely obscene.

"If life is only as ...... first seen" there was a roar in his mind, and the wind and dust woke up, and he turned over directly, breathing rapidly.

The moment of the wind and dust woke up, the little black fat man who was intoxicated with the broken armor was really startled, and his half-squatting body fell back directly, because the movements were a little clumsy, he immediately fell.

Fengchen blinked slightly confusedly, and there were crystalline blood-red teardrops under the dark eyelashes at the corners of his eyes. "What's wrong with me?" Fengchen touched the corners of his slightly aching eyes, a little unclear.

After a while, Fengchen saw the little black fat man in front of him, and the little fat man was a little overwhelmed at this time, half lying on the ground, with his hands behind his back.

"What are you doing?" Fengchen immediately stood up and stared at the little fat man with a little vigilance, he didn't know what the other party was trying to do, and he actually intended to use his armor.

Seeing Fengchen's wary expression, the little fat man immediately got up when he heard this, and hurriedly explained with a somewhat panicked expression.

"Don't get me wrong...... I didn't mean to! The little fat man waved his hands a little hurriedly, his face was red, as if he was afraid that Fengchen would blame him.

In fact, Fengchen didn't want to blame him, but he just had some natural personality and asked questions at will, to be honest, he had to wear this tattered armor as a last resort.

Wind and dust, the family is very ordinary, and the family lives in the middle of nowhere, on the Cui Ning on the extreme border of the Yuncang Sect's sphere of influence.

His parents were simple farmers, and most of the crops were shipped to nearby towns to sell for a living, and during this time he was often bullied by the bullies on the street.

Therefore, since he was a child, Fengchen has longed to become those cultivators who can fly to the sky, learn a lifetime of peerless martial arts, and let his parents no longer grovel to beg for a living.

It's just that if you want to enter any sect, you need to have enough money, but even the most basic tuition fees are utopian for Fengchen.

Yuncang Sect, as one of the countless small sects in the Dongsheng Continent, today its once-in-a-century free disciple selection gave him the opportunity to realize this dream.

When he said goodbye to his parents, he wore the coarse gray robe that his mother had woven for him, but after he fell asleep from walking on the way, the robe disappeared, and he was naked, except for a set of tattered armor that lay not far away.

Thinking of the urgency of the Yuncang Sect's time to choose disciples, he had no choice but to put them on to cover his shame.

For this, he was sad for a long time. That robe was knitted by his mother with a needle and thread, and it was picked up by bandits? Not only guilty, but also humiliating.

"So what are you doing? Is there something wrong with this armor? Fengchen looked at his little fat man's nervous appearance with some amusement, and patted the tattered armor on his body carelessly.

"Ah......h He thought Fengchen was going to blame him, but now he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fengchen tilted his head and looked at the little fat man, waiting for his answer.

"Well, you're right, there's something wrong with this armor! Where did you get that from? The little fat man whispered to Fengchen in a deep voice, his expression solemn, not like a joke.

Feng Chen was shocked, and it didn't look like a joke to see the little fat man, and he was suddenly dumbfounded! Is there really a problem?

"To tell you the truth, I have a keen sense of some antiquities since I was a child, and I have worked as a buddy in an antique shop, so my feeling is very accurate." The little fat man said with some smugness. "However, this artifact gives me an unprecedented sense of lightness, judging by my intuition, most of them are not ordinary armor, and should belong to the cultivation world."

"Where did it come from?" Fengchen patted the armor again in disbelief, shaking the armor to a clink.

To tell the truth, although this armor is extremely tattered, it looks like it has gone through a long time, but if the armor you pick up casually is a spirit soldier, then what can you pay it back? Decisively unbelieving.

"You don't believe ......?" The little fat man was a little anxious, and his intuition in this aspect of himself had always been extremely accurate, so his distrust of Fengchen made his pride greatly frustrated.

The wind and dust were silent, and the little fat man was even more excited, and when he was about to explain, the vast ring fell silent, and everyone stared at a black-robed old man in the sky.

"The content of disciple recruitment is qualifications, and the quality of qualifications is the thickness of the treatment you enjoy in the door. From now on, do not move. The old man's voice was majestic, and then he burst out with a powerful vitality, instantly covering everyone in the ring, without exception.

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