"Immortal King, no one in the Third Home exists."

The cat master spoke up.

He looked at Dao Tianjun, "For the safety of the clan, if you want to become an immortal king, you have to go to the immortal realm, and you will have a chance there." ”

It's not fear, it's that there's no way.

There is a lot of movement to achieve an immortal king or an immortal king, and there will definitely be no such person in the source behind the foreign land, let alone a person who is still in the wasteland, and it will definitely not be allowed.

"Is the end of the road in the wasteland the destruction of the source of black blood?"

Dao Tianjun whispered.

Hearing this, the other immortals were silent.

"Maybe."

They don't know how to say it, there is also a terrible existence behind the Wasteland, there is no doubt about it, the Emperor of the Wasteland is one of them, he is one of the ancestors of the Wasteland.

But at the end of this road, is the source of black blood destroyed, the cat master has also thought about it.

But many people are not sure.

Everyone's path is different.

Some people think that if you can fight your way out of a foreign land, you may be near the end of the road, or even the end!

The Wastelands have their own pride.

Every creature in the Wasteland is proud of the creatures of the Wasteland.

Fighting is for righteousness, there are also people for honor, and the wasteland cannot be desecrated, since the ancestors are doing it, they will naturally follow the pace as descendants.

It's not stupidity, it's solidarity in the wastelands.

The ancestors will not harm their own children.

"Daozun is here, we will follow Daozun when the time comes, and conquer foreign lands."

At this moment, there was a creature in the wasteland laughing.

Today, many people are very happy and rare to have a grand event.

The foreign land seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is extremely cruel, there is too much darkness compared to the Beidou universe, in the Beidou you still have hope to seek immortality, break through into the fairy realm, become an immortal, become an immortal king, and fight with people.

And in a foreign land, you can't do that.

After seeking the path of your life, in the end you are just someone else who has been kept in captivity to observe civilization.

Having reached the level of the immortal king, what can he do if he becomes an immortal king, he is still facing death, and if he wants to survive, he must raise the butcher's knife to his own people and his relatives.

The creatures of the Third Home of the Wastelands In such an environment, they are not fighting the people behind the foreign land, but also those pathetic foreign creatures.

It can be said that the creatures of the wasteland have never been soft, and they will kill them when they deserve.

When you kill, you won't be soft, but when you wait until the past, you'll be depressed.

If it weren't for the will of the creatures in the wasteland, if they were all powerful and had their own beliefs, I am afraid that they would have collapsed long ago, and those who could carry them in this homeland would have been strong.

Of course, it's not that it's cowardly here, some people leave and go to even more terrifying realms, where they have to face the real black hands behind the exotic, and there will be killings every day.

Because of this, the creatures of the wastelands are powerful.

Today's rare relaxation, naturally many people are happy, laughing, singing and dancing.

"Daozun is here, the drums of war in the future exotic land will be beaten by us, and the source of black blood will be killed!!"

"Yes, we have become the vanguard of Daozun, the strongest spear!"

"Reckoning, when that day comes, we will sweep the realm and kill all enemies."

A lot of people are scrappy.

"Not only the source of darkness, in the future we will go to the place where the ancestor is desolate, fight against him, and sweep away all enemies."

The cat master also laughed, he didn't have a fairy shelf, he was more like a ruffian, raising his glass and roaring.

Hearing the words of the cat master, many people yelled.

Dao Tianjun looked at all this, his eyes flickering.

And in the corner of his eye, he looked at the ghost bone, its body trembling, the skeleton clicking, constantly moving.

"How?" Dao Tianjun said with a smile.

The ghost bone looked at Dao Tianjun, his hands trembling.

"What a glorious race." Looking at the creatures of the wasteland singing and dancing and screaming, the ghost's eyes were flickering, and he said in a trembling voice.

It's a terrible race.

Their unity is unimaginable, their will to fight, their faith, everything is so bright.

The ghost bones are excited.

It is a very wise choice to follow Dao Tianjun by himself.

"Master, I will cultivate as soon as possible, and I am willing to serve as a pawn for you, conquer the darkness, and wipe out all enemies." Ghost Bone said.

Hear the words.

Dao Tianjun smiled, raised his wine glass and took a sip.

His eyes were misty.

The Exotic Land is cruel, and even the Immortal Realm is under the pressure of a dark source, but no matter where you go, it is enough to have a remnant land.

The banquet lasted all day.

Keke's belly was round, her eyes narrowed, and she enjoyed it, and her little paws patted her little round belly.

Dao Tianjun looked at Keke with a smile on his face.

A thought crossed his mind.

This cute little beast, if it is really the little beast in the Immortal Realm, then I must not let it live miserably, it is too bitter in the Immortal Realm.

Separated from its only relative Xiao Chen again and again, it seems to be heartless, but in fact, it cherishes its feelings.

It cried again and again, survived in a strange world, and wept every night.

A cute and pitiful little beast.

Dao Tianjun picked him up, and then he held the little ant that sucked the emperor's blood essence and put it on his shoulder.

After that, Dao Tianjun chose a mountain as his place of residence and lived in it.

This mountain is very similar to the Immortal Mountain.

The pitch black is thick and heavy, stretching black mountain, the rules are pervasive, and the fairy fog is boundless.

The ghost bones also followed in.

As for the ghost bones, the creatures in the wasteland didn't say what it was, and they wouldn't say anything more if they had Dao Tianjun, and Dao Tianjun would approve of it if they believed it.

"You cultivate." Dao Tianjun instructed the ghost bones to cultivate.

Then he thought about the cat's whereabouts were.

It was an ancient place full of pine trees, pine cones falling, and the occasional squirrel spirit animal scurrying around, adding a bit of life.

"Cat." Dao Tianjun smiled at the cat master.

This is what the cat master asked him to call like this, it is to say that grandpa meant, at first it was called by other people in the wasteland.

Because the cat master is very similar to the kind of ruffian hooligan, as long as the clan is beaten, he will come out, that is, the so-called beaten small one comes to the old one, the cat master is the kind of old, or the unreasonable kind, and over time he is called the cat master.

"I'll take you to see something."

The cat master smiled.

Immediately, the two of them headed towards the center of this immortal land.

It was a valley that looked inconspicuous.

Dao Tianjun's face changed the moment he approached, and he found that he couldn't perceive anything in the valley with his divine sense.

"The reason why our third home is not infested by the Immortal King is within the valley." The cat master spoke up.

Then he went into the valley.

The moment I entered the valley, a terrible vision came to mind.

The surroundings have changed!

The sky became bloody, and there were gods and demons falling from the sky, countless blood and water.

There was a roar between heaven and earth, resounding through the nine heavens and ten earths.

Rumble!!

The next moment, a big hand fell from the sky, or rather from the depths of the universe, too vast, covering all the universes, and its goal was a black stone tablet that was one person tall and had nothing imprinted.

The big hand is terrible, extremely dark, like a human hand and like a magic hand, extremely hideous.

It grabbed at the stele.

The giant is like a demon claw that destroys the world, with unimaginable power, exuding absolute magical power, penetrating the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!!

A terrifying sight, the big hand collided with the stele, and the seemingly small stele actually erupted with terrifying power.

The sky is shattering, and the whole universe is sinking.

The big hand was bloody, and he could see the white bones clearly, and the hand retreated.

The stele still stands.

Looking at this scene, Dao Tianjun's face appeared different.

He felt something in his heart about this terrible scene, it was a majestic aura, and he also felt the killing power of the demon hand, which made people feel like they were facing hundreds of millions of gods and demons.

Then the scene in front of Dao Tianjun's eyes changed.

He saw the scene in the valley, green and verdant, mountains and rocks, and ancient vines like dragons.

This is the most ordinary of valleys, and it doesn't look strange.

However.

Ordinary valleys are different because of one thing.

The stele!

The stele in the scene stands, and it falls in the valley.

The thing that the immortal soil can block the source of darkness behind the exotic land in the words of the cat master is this stone tablet.

"This stone tablet does not belong to this world like this immortal land, it has extraordinary miracles, staying in the valley to cultivate has a different change, and all clansmen who have reached the level of enlightened people have one day a year to cultivate here." The cat master spoke.

He pointed to the stone tablet and explained why he spent one day a year cultivating.

It's not a slam.

But this stone tablet is strange and extremely domineering at the same time.

Cultivating by his side is beneficial, but it can't be too long, otherwise his Dao will be scarred and even his path will be broken.

Only immortals can cultivate in this.

Then, the cat master pointed to a rock next to the stele that reached the height of the leg knee joint, and there were words on it.

Dao Tianjun looked over.

Flying Immortals.

Looking at the three big characters of the flying immortal body, Dao Tianjun was stunned.

There is also an immortal body in the remnant land, one of the twelve immortal bodies, the flying immortal body!

To have a flying immortal body is to have the world's first extreme speed.

This is the immortal body that Li Qiye has learned.

The speed controlled by the Flying Immortal Body is by no means comparable to the Xingzi Formula, the Xingzi Formula is only created by a person at the extreme level, and the Flying Immortal Body is indeed useful in any realm in his life, and he grows with his cultivation.

Over the years, Dao Tianjun has more than once modified the words that were suppressed in his own divine treasure.

After changing again and again, the line word recipe has long surpassed the line word formula created by Xiaoyao Tianzun.

"This font is somewhat familiar."

Looking at this ancient character, Dao Tianjun's expression moved.

"This is left by Li Qiye." The cat master is speaking out from time to time.

After saying that, he spoke again.

"Many years ago, Li Qiye appeared in a foreign land, he was the only one who entered the immortal land without jade, blood, and handprints......

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