Wang Lang recalled the story of Wu Sa, and said in his heart that this story can still be told like this, it is really appetizing and very interesting. But the only unpleasant thing is that I haven't talked about the face of the sky wall yet, is it connected with such a story that seems to be a little chuánqí, and the face of the sky wall has doubled in value?

"Okay, after listening to the story, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with the face of the sky, the only thing I can hear is that your former Nine Emperor Highnesses are martial arts idiots, and you care about everything except practice." Wang Lang looked at Wu Sa playfully, wondering how this shrewd man would pick up his words.

"Lord Wang Lang, you are wrong, His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes comprehended a set of astonishing swordsmanship under the face of the heavenly wall at that time, and this set of swordsmanship was extremely powerful and hurt the heavens. The Nine Emperors are kind-hearted, and later they have been living in seclusion in a bamboo forest in the imperial capital, and they have the intention to go out of the mountains to calm the world, but he knows that as long as he makes a move, it will definitely be a river of blood, so he never makes a move. ”

Wu Sa said with a look of admiration, "At that time, all the people of the country misunderstood His Royal Highness and thought that he was a cold-blooded person. ”

At this moment, Wang Lang no longer wants to listen to the story of dog blood, there is no chuánqí love in it, and there are no ups and downs between saving the world and perishing, at best, he can't even catch up with the third rate. "Okay, I don't want to listen to the story of the Nine Emperor Princes, just say it, what kind of swordsmanship has the Nine Emperor Princes comprehended in it, what power it has, just don't be enough."

Wu Sa's face was embarrassed, he just said about the former sage, his mood was agitated, and when Wang Lang said this, it was like a scoop of cold water poured on his head, and the whole heart was cold. "The Nine Emperor Princes realized a move under the wall of the sky, which is called the sword style of annihilation, and when the sword is out, the common people are slaughtered."

"Such an exaggeration, is it true, the common people are slaughtered." Wang Lang looked at Wu Sa very skeptically, and always felt that this was a little unreliable, because his biggest skill was the supernatural star picking hand, which was indeed powerful in the case of turning on the berserk, but he was not known how many times worse than slaughtering the common people, at least hundreds of billions of light years away.

Wu Sa looked at Wang Lang's back with some disappointment, he didn't understand whether Wang Lang meant to agree.

In Wu Zhu's hut, the old man was still looking at the tortoise shell in front of him, and Wang Lang was even puzzled, the old man had already imprinted every stripe on it into his mind.

Old Wu Zhu knew that it was Wang Lang who came in, but he didn't mean to look up, he stared at the tortoise shell in front of him intently, very engaged, and didn't want to be distracted by anything. He had gotten a new change from the tortoiseshell, but until now, he hadn't figured out where the change came from.

"Old man, don't look at it, if you keep looking, you will turn into a tortoiseshell." Wang Lang unceremoniously messed up the tortoise shell, since he became familiar with the old man, his respect for this very stingy old man was less, but his casualness increased a lot.

Old Wu Zhu had a mental shock, and finally stabilized his mind, looked at Wang Lang with dissatisfaction, and stared at him with penetrating eyes, "Boy, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I want you to look good." ”

"I'm for your good, at such an old age, doing such a wasteful thing all day long will cost you your life." Wang Lang said with a disapproving smile, he directly ignored Lao Wuzhu's threat.

"Okay, if there's something to say, get out of the way, don't bother me." The old man was very helpless, he really didn't have Wang Lang's way, the strength of this kid in front of him was too high, and it was not a difficult task to destroy his entire clan.

"Face the skywall, have you ever heard of the face of the skywall?" Wang Lang looked at the old man and said solemnly.

"What, what did you say?" The old man suddenly became excited, grabbed him by the collar, and glared at him with a cannibalistic gaze that made him feel hairy.

"Facing the skywall." Wang Lang reiterated word by word, he didn't know why the old man in front of him suddenly went crazy.

The old man let go of his collar and sat down on the ground without saying a word for a long time. Wang Lang looked at the old man, he had never seen the old man lose his temper like this, could it be that he had some entanglement with this Tianbi.

Old Wu Zhu sat on the ground, his heart stirred, facing the sky wall had already become a pain in the hearts of their family, and it would never linger. Although few people in the current clan know about this period of the past, as a witch wish, he knows better than anyone else. Their clan used to be such a powerful clan, just because they had a wall of heaven, and there were endless masters in the clan. But it was precisely because of the face of the sky wall that they attracted the covetousness of the Black Cloud Country, and hundreds of thousands of powerful troops besieged them, and the war lasted for a year, and in the end, they failed.

They lost not in battle, but in logistics, and after years of war, they exhausted their savings and eventually did not even gnaw on the bark. After that war, only tens of thousands of people were left, and the face of the sky wall was taken away, and they were driven to a remote place.

Because of the loss of the Heavenly Wall, they have been weakened again and again, but the Black Cloud Empire has continued to grow stronger, and finally the front of the army is in all directions. The fertile land that they had lived in for thousands of years was reclaimed by the Black Cloud Empire, and at this time they no longer had the courage to resist, so they chose to migrate.

The price of migration was so great that he could not have imagined at all, although the hexagram showed it, but when the bloody facts were placed in front of him, he almost collapsed.

Wang Lang looked at the old man's reaction and sighed, it seems that it is more difficult to get some news from him, it may be the old man's scars that face the sky, and inadvertently touch the old man's collapse.

"Wait, if you want to know anything, just ask." He stepped out of the threshold, not wanting the old man behind him to stop him.

"I don't ask how the face of the sky wall came about, what does it have to do with you, I just want to know what the face of the sky wall is for." Wang Lang pondered for a moment, but still opened his mouth to ask.

"Facing the sky, facing the sky, it means facing the stone wall, just like facing the sky." The old man stared at him with blazing eyes, and said slowly, "That is a stone wall containing supreme cultivation treasures, everyone's talent is different, and what you get on it is also different, the higher your talent, the stronger you get on it." ”

"If you have a peerless talent, then you can comprehend peerless exercises or peerless skills." The old man said this, with a wry smile on his face, they were strong because of this heavenly wall, and they also fell because of the loss of the heavenly wall. This relationship is so profound that more than 1,000 years have passed and it is still engraved in the bones.