Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 116 The Coming of the Forces of All Directions

North, Cold Night Empire, North Cool, West of the Great Iron City, above.

The wind swept the black clouds. Sudden snowfall, with the remnants of the clouds. Brilliant golden beams of light, one after the other, shone in the clouds and disappeared from the sight of all the monks.

In the sky above the snowy mountain, a golden picture scroll obscures the sky and the sun. It rotated slowly, and as the golden beams entered, finally, it stretched out, and the two golden carved dragon axes were pulled to both sides, so that all who came had the honor to see its true face.

At this point, the Golden Scale List has truly appeared.

On the ground, countless monks were waiting for them, although they did not have the qualifications to enter the Golden Scale List to obtain the mysterious inheritance, but even if they could pay a respect, it was a great honor for them.

You must know that its original owner was a person who broke through the shackles and found another way to the Nine Realms before the endless years. For ordinary mortal cultivators like them, even if it is to pay homage, even if it is to see the true face, if they can get a glimpse of the opportunity from it, it is also a great blessing.

At this moment, the white night stepped into this golden picture. At a glance, in the distance, there is a prosperous town, a grass house under the mountain, and a luxurious imperial capital............ Whether it is the joy of the world or the suffering of the world, they are all reflected in front of his eyes one by one.

"Hello, Heavenly Taboo. A voice sounded, old and weak, revealing a sense of the vicissitudes of time.

"The old man is serious, boy Mo Cheng. Bai Ye's face was expressionless, just quietly whispered, as if answering, as if talking to himself. As soon as Bai Ye's words fell, the scenery in front of him instantly turned into a large piece of golden powder, floating in the golden heaven and earth.

"Why do you want to give away real liquid?"

The voice asked again, invisibly giving people a great sense of oppression and majesty.

"Do whatever you want. Bai Ye spoke, his eyes were extremely natural.

After listening to Bai Ye's words, the golden powder flying in the sky and earth stopped for a moment, and finally turned into an old man dressed as a down-and-out scholar. The old man stood in front of Bai Ye with a bookcase on his back and a bone staff in his hand.

"Young people have opportunities, even the instrument spirit of a Nine Realm Dao soldier like me can only get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg, it seems that my inheritance is not attractive enough. ”

"Your inheritance, I'm interested, that's the truth. If you say that you are not interested, you are also telling the truth. ”

Bai Ye smiled, sat straight on the ground, wiped his left hand on his right hand, took out a pot of plum wine from the space ring and drank it himself.

"Hahaha, wonderful. You're interesting and different. The old man laughed, and sat down on the stone that had evolved from the golden powder. He didn't let go of the bone staff in his hand, and looked at the ever-changing picture ahead with a smile on his face.

For a while, the two people invariably stopped talking, one was drinking, the other was watching the scene, but in this vast world where there were only two people, it was deserted............

In the outside world, countless monks gathered at the foot of the Great Snow Mountain, and even on the walls of the Great Iron City, they were all standing with people. This is a real sea of people, different from the opening of the Beifeng Frontier a few years ago, this trial, everyone can see.

For a while, above the sky, there was a sea of black and gold clouds. And on the ground, there is a sea of monks and mortals, and people are constantly gathering, just to take a look at the heroic appearance of all the golden-scaled talents.

"Roarβ€”" A loud roar, like a dragon's groan, like a giant beast's roar. This roar shook away the floating clouds glowing with golden light in the sky, and it also shocked the hearts of thousands of Northern Realm cultivators.

The nine-headed beast, like jade and ink, a golden chariot, the lord of the cold night. A majestic aura quietly descended on the place with this dragon roar, enveloping everyone present.

"Look, it's my Lord of the Cold Night, Emperor Jialing. ”

"Emperor Jialing appeared, is he here to support the five princes?"

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, the royal family's cultivation of heirs has always been cruel, and the mortal monks of my generation must not talk nonsense. ”

On the golden chariot, Emperor Jialing was dressed in an ink-colored star dragon robe blowing with the cold wind and hunting, wearing an imperial crown, even if he was old, he could still see his power as a human emperor.

At this moment, he was high above all beings, his face was as gloomy as water, and he quietly looked at all the scenes in the golden scroll in front of him. When he thought of the younger generation of the royal family in the cold night today, he couldn't help but feel a little chilled.

The fifth prince, the Northern Underworld Fengtian, finally made him feel a little cold.

"Hahahaha............" A burst of laughter sounded, although it was not as powerful as Emperor Jialing's Jiaolong Dayin, but it also had terrifying penetrating power, shocking the hearts of the ordinary monks present.

This time, not only Emperor Jialing, but also many Taoist sects also sent people to the Daxue Mountain in the west of the Great Iron City, some because of their respective descendants, and some with some other ideas.

"Look, what is that!" someone exclaimed, pointing to the golden scroll in the sky, and one of the scenes on it, a young man, had entered a treasure house.

In this era, weapons are divided into several types, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, war weapons, and Taoist soldiers. These are all weapons that monks can condense on their own, and of course there are some innate things that are not known to the world and do not appear in heaven and earth.

Ordinary monks, the most commonly used, are magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and combat weapons, not ordinary people can refine out, except for the magic cultivation of highly accomplished refiners, only those who have bad luck against the sky, can be obtained by chance.

At the end of the famine, there was a saying that those who use weapons and innate treasures are not necessarily strong, but those who have Taoist soldiers must be truly strong.

Weapons are rare, and innate treasures are even more so. But no one has ever questioned their power, and Dao soldiers are different, it is the master's hard work, and it is also the embodiment of the master's life.

What the people on the ground saw was the choice that the young man had made from the three golden light clusters after chatting and talking with a burst of golden light mist.

His choice is to enter the treasure house of the Golden Scale List and choose a thing that he is destined for. Not only the people on the ground were amazed, but even he himself was really shocked.

Countless magic weapons, occasional spiritual weapons, and even broken war weapons, as well as overwhelming bamboo slips, which are depicted with magical powers, as well as countless spiritual treasures, immortal and divine grass............

Everything here, every single one, as long as it is a little better, will inevitably cause an uproar in today's cultivation world.

"That'...... It was a decapitation broadsword, which I had seen in an old book......... It is rumored that this knife is out of the body, first kill the master, and then kill the enemy, which is very cruel. ”

"That's the Eight Treasure Gourd, and it is rumored that it can collect all evil things.........

"That's the Firewing Gilded Ding, the dream of my generation of refiners and alchemists!"

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"Old man, you are like this, it belongs to your master. ”

"Yes, Xiaoyou has a pair of strange eyes, but he has good eyesight. ”

"I still have a bottle of Enlightenment True Liquid here, how can I use it?"

"This involves the rules set by the master, and I can't leak it, old man. The old man laughed, in fact, he didn't know if the tree that the owner had planted here would be able to manifest again.

"The former was young and high-spirited, and he wanted to do a great career, leave his hometown, and embark on a career. ”

"But this is the world, the most real world. ”

"The former red face has become a palace person after all, and behind the disappointment is a desperate road that never returns. ”

But despair has made him, and it has also left endless regrets. There is no solution to this regret, only to leave his Dao soldiers, to stay, the road he has walked, to welcome an unknown new life. ”

This is what he has experienced, and this is what you have witnessed. Bai Ye put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up, and looked up at the sky.

"What is the Tao, what is the enlightenment, and what is the true way?"

Bai Ye smiled, laughing wantonly. This year is the third year that he has left Morning Dew, and it is also a difficult year. He wants to understand, realize his own thoughts, realize his own supernatural powers, but the sky never disgraces people's wishes.

But so far, he has gained nothing but vague feelings. He knows that if he speaks of his own way, if he speaks of the true way, he should also ask his own heart.

"What if............ I mean, if that tree is willing to appear, under the Enlightenment Pond, with your heavenly posture, you should be able to comprehend and be transparent. The old man raised the bone staff in his hand and slowly stood upright.

"What's more, to say this............ It didn't work, I was just a trace of his thoughts. Lingering, not going, unforgettable. ”

"I'll go for a walk in the world, you can just watch. You're in a good place, I'd like to check it out, and try my luck by the way. Bai Ye stood with his hands in his hands, dressed in tattered wolf fur clothes, and slowly disappeared on the edge of the golden light mist.

"Eh, why are you talking and leaving, this is too anxious, and I don't ask the old man for something or something, it's really out of sight. ”

The old man looked at the back of the black-clothed and white-haired young man who was gradually fading away and gradually blurred, and there was a hint of exclamation in his eyes, if it was such a trialist, he should be able to wake up the broken tree.

He thought so, and with a quick move, an extremely sharp sword appeared in his hand.

"Haha, that's so cool-"

"Who am I relying on this old man, and is he also a talent who has been selected? That face should be a good spiritual weapon in terms of material and spirituality............

"That's it, it's a real loser, use the spirit weapon as an itch to tickle ........."

At the foot of the snowy mountain, some people were red-eyed and scolded at everything in the picture. But this kind of thought, not only ordinary monks like them, but even some Dao people who came from the Dao Dynasty were also extremely jealous.

"Alas, people now. For some reason, a sigh passed through the barrier of the scroll, making everyone outside the Golden Scale List hear it clearly.

"It's not good......... someone exclaimed, sensing that something was wrong.

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