In this place, he arrived here 30 years ago, here, struggling with a fierce battle, the other person of this tragedy, naturally, cannot be him.

This was where he and Xie Yunliu first met.

“XieYunliu？”

Li Kezhou thinks that this person and Xue Jiannu said to him.

"Ruhan was chased away by the Wicked Girl of Snow Cold, but she said she still had a lifetime of light. If I wanted to know where the threat to my life was, I would have to kill Xie Yunliu. ”

In this moment of self-reflection, Kendo's Master of Self-Cultivation stood in front of him in Jianpu.

Who are you? Now I see you walking out of nothing. Let's put it this way, if you don't obey, it must be right now, your ability to command a ship. Can your friend take it out and let it be in the next place?

A young man dressed up as a handicraft lad with a folded fan in his hand said with a smiling face.

Li Kaizhou looked back at him.

The young man smiled selfishly: "Take yourself, the disciple, to the next constellation...... "Xuanzhen!"

When he completes his mission, he will definitely look at his expression, as if he wants to see something from the other side's face, but it turns out that he is not welcome. The expression on the other side was silent.

But when I heard the name, a kind of savage training under Jian Bo turned into a kind of boiling.

"What! He Xuanzhen? For thirty years, Santa Claus in the Star Palace?

"This man is the most well-known gift of the three holy apostles in the hundred years of the Star Palace, and he also has higher qualifications to serve the sacred Xuanzhai. ”

"What are you doing here?"

"I don't know, I heard that the four saints will duel here today, just like the duel of the last four saints 30 years ago, find out who is the leader of the four saints. ”

The voice coming from the bottom of the mountain, Hyun Jin looked at Li Kezhou with a smiling face. He wanted to see the horror of this man when he knew his identity from the other side's face.

However, apart from his wishes, he still can't see what he wants to see from the face on the other side.

"Thirteen years ago, in Shijing Jianpo, the battle of the last four saints was inconclusive. Some people say that this is Master Mormon's Xiaoyu, and some people say that this is Jianyuan's Li Morton. “

"My master was a witness at that time" According to his old man, although the battle was finally over, everything that happened afterwards showed that victory was unshirkable, and victory had to be Jianyuan's ideal. ”

I also heard my father say that Li Mochen killed the people around him at that time. At that time, he died at the hands of Kendo. It says that every practice has returned to reality and that there is no one but a few Ayutthayas.

Li Kezhou listened to Amin's speech. He could not have imagined that for the past thirty years, the war was still going on in the mouths of future generations.

But unfortunately, there are many people who know him and meet him.

There are fewer and fewer people now, so even now, he is using his true colors, and no one recognizes him.

Confucius's Star Palace, Xuan Zhen, saw that this person was ignoring his words, he was secretly a little unhappy, and his smile gradually disappeared.

Friends, the treasures of the world, can not really interest me much, you can rest assured. I am also the Holy Son of the Star Palace. I'm curious about your treasures. I'll never covet ink. You can safely take them out.

Li Kaizhou smiled slightly: "My treasure, called the Realm Breaking Flying Boat, has the ability to cross the border. I came out of nothingness because I had just returned from the divine world. ”

What the!

Xuan Zhen lost his color

You. What you say is true. There is such a treasure in the world that can help people cross borders and enter the legendary world of the gods. Aren't you kidding?

His eyes were filled with shock, and then a greedy light appeared. These treasures are unheard of. Also, just now, when he saw the other party awaken from nothingness, he immediately believed in them seven points.

Li Kezhou looked at the young man, smiled slightly, and asked, "Are you the Holy Son of the Star Palace this time?"

Do you know my master? Xuan Zhen was shocked when he heard the news.

It turns out that you are an apprentice of the Xuan Mansion, and this person is not very good at cultivation, and the teachings and education of the disciples are exactly the same. If you don't talk about nurturing, you don't even have the most basic vision. It's so easy to go out and travel the world.

Hyun Zhen's face was black.

At this moment, in the next corner of the slope, suddenly there was a cry of astonishment:

Thirty years ago, he killed people from all over the world.

The listeners were noisy.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound. It was an old man with gray hair who looked to be in his 70s.

This man is one of those who has been through it all. He is still in middle age.

"Impossible! Isn't he dead yet?"

Legend has it that this man fought with the Sword Immortal and eventually died together. The ice melted by the Sword Immortal was sealed in mysterious ice. How could it be here?"

Someone heard a silent shout.

The name is more than just a name. There are so many terrible things behind it. Even in the last 30 years, it has been passed from mouth to mouth.

It's him! Indeed, it's him, this man, thirty years ago, hasn't changed in the slightest.

The others recognized him and began to repeat the man's words.

Xuan Zhen's face was a little dark, his eyes were staring at him, and he asked, "You...... Is it really Li Mochen 30 years ago?

Although he was asking, he already had the answer in his mind. 30 years ago, a person who dared to comment on his master, the Seiko Hoshinomiya, was not very powerful except for the one in the crowd.

Rumors are rumors. You're not dead.

After a brief period of shock and pride in the Son of God, Hyun Jin gradually regained his composure.

"I've heard of you, and I can even say that you're the strongest man in the world for 30 years, but I know that you can only rely on external forces, that is, a suit of armor. If you don't have armor, can you be my master's opponent?"

Hyun Jin's eyes showed contempt.

Thirty years ago, the first strong man came down to greet me, Hodge?

Voices resounded in all directions.

At the end of the line of sight, a lone figure, holding two swords in black and white, came to this side step by step.

Hodge!

Someone shouted that the man was from here.

"Although they are Holy Land, but this Hodge, in the world's reputation, is greater than Xuan Zhen, the chess hall announced to the outside world, he is the most talented genius in the chess hall for nearly 500 years, the strength is not the same Jia Zhidao. ”

This rumor seems to be true. The four holy lands of the Holy Son, today in the ten-mile sword slope, divide the strong and the weak, see who is the first of these four holy lands!"

Hodge looked at them with countless eyes.

He glanced at Li Kaizhou and smiled slightly: "In the past 30 years, the world's first kendo master, a famous figure, today Huo is not a genius, I want to see your excellent means." ”

He had a mischievous smile on his face.

As for Li Kezhou's identity, he and Xuan Zhen believe that only by relying on a set of armor can this person rule the world. Without armor, he simply wouldn't have been able to get on stage.

Li Kezhou saw their expressions and laughed silently.

Hyun Jin was blown by him for a long time, and his good temper was almost bad. When he saw him, he smiled and his face became heavy.