"in the same room, brothers!"

On the top of the towering Chang'an City, the wind is cold, and two figures that seem to be real and illusory stand like mountains, and one of them is a rickety old figure, as if there are thousands of sighs of emotion.

"It's really a family misfortune!"

Han Shengtie's face flashed with sadness, and he said to himself, "Since ancient times, the Holy Dao has been more fierce than this, but who can peek into the true meaning?"

"Hey, I didn't think that much, old man!"

Cang Du put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "Compared to how far this kid can go, the old man is not worried, but he is a little curious, those of us who are respected as ancestors, how many of us will survive in the future." ”

Han Sheng's pupils shrank, his iron face was solemn, and he glanced at the Cang Decisive Sage with deep meaning, without asking what this ancient Holy Realm powerhouse had seen, he turned his head and stared deeply, in the wilderness outside Chang'an City, a figure was gradually moving away.

In the eyes of mortals, that figure is almost no different, just like a young man in the mountains, or a student who travels in the mountains and rivers, or a young man who travels the rivers and lakes, at most, he is fast.

In the eyes of innate martial artists, you will feel that this person is not lacking in unusual lightness, showing good martial arts skills, trekking through mountains and rivers, and making important moves, all under his feet, step by step, showing a long breath.

If there were a demi-saint here, I am afraid that he would be horrified, because in his eyes, the young man was in a hurry like an ordinary person, as if he had no martial arts skills.

But if you close your eyes and perceive with your senses, you will find that there is nothing in the place where you see them.

Refining the gods is unified, and the qi is not obvious, and this state can be reached, but that is for a martial artist under the half-saint, but for the same level, it will never be so supernatural.

Only from the perspective of the two great sages can they truly perceive what amazing martial arts attainments the young man has shown as he wanders leisurely among the mountains and forests.

That was when they were at the same level, they were far inferior, and they hadn't even touched the threshold of the martial arts realm.

"He has a very murderous intention, even if he is completely restrained, but judging by what he does, I am afraid that he will set off a monstrous killing karma in the future!"

Han Sheng stared at Liang Jiudao.

"Scared?"

The Sage of Haste said with a smile.

"This is a dispute over the Holy Dao, others only think that he is fighting for the opportunity of canonization by himself, but they don't know ......"

Han Sheng was silent for a moment, and answered the question.

"Be careful!"

The Cangduan Sage had a rare serious face, and said lightly, "It's okay to be clear yourself, why do you have to say everything thoroughly, so what's the point?"

What will happen to this kid in the future, the old man doesn't know, and he doesn't bother to care, as long as now, he can relieve our pressure, it's enough!"

"Haha!"

Han Sheng was stunned, laughed heartily, turned away, and sang freely, "The road is long, I will ......"

"Hehe, what about murderous intentions?"

The Hurry Sage didn't look back, still looking at the figure, and said meaningfully, "It's good to kill the heart, kill the world upside down, kill it cleanly, even if something happens in the future, the meat will rot in a pot, what's the difference?"

Call!

The wind swept and the figure disappeared, blowing away the voices that had not yet been heard, as if no one had ever been here.

Wow!

It's like two lights and shadows galloping out like arrows in the sky, even if you hurry up, you still can't catch up with the figure that seems to be walking in the sky.

It is said that Wangshan ran a dead horse, but the figure in front of him was obviously in front of him, but at the foot of the two wind-chasing horses, it was impossible to touch.

Just like the clouds on the horizon, they seem to be within reach, but they are ethereal, even if they are grasped in their hands, they will be scattered with the wind.

"Ah Luo, Ah Luo, go back, don't chase!"

The handsome young man shouted anxiously, but he couldn't summon the female knight in front of him who was desperately urging the horses.

I don't know how far I chased it, even the towering Chang'an City was far behind me, and I gradually couldn't see it anymore.

Wow!

Finally, the female knight stopped, and was able to gallop for ten days and ten nights, and the wind chasing horse who was only waiting for thousands of miles was foaming at the mouth with tiredness, and she couldn't run anymore.

It's just because the female knight has completely let it burst into potential, and its speed is much faster than that of the half-saints.

It's a pity that he still didn't catch up with the heel of that figure.

The ignorant spirit is too low to figure it out, why is the figure that is clearly in front of him so unattainable?

"He knows, he knows, he must know, why won't he stop?"

The female knight's pale face was full of heart-wrenching sadness, and her beautiful eyes looked at the back murmuring.

"Ah Luo, that's not him, I once read the secret record in the palace, saying that it is a certain level of cultivation, and every gesture can affect the surrounding environment, and he has the power of heaven and earth to take pictures!"

The young man persuaded her a few words, but seeing that she didn't come back to her senses, she had to explain patiently, "Even if we chase to the ends of the earth, all we see is the back, and we can't even catch up with the speed at which the photo dissipates." ”

"Yes, I'm so far away from him, so far away that I can't even see my back!"

The female knight was extremely low, her beautiful face showed an abnormal flush, her delicate body shook suddenly, the corners of her mouth spilled blood, and she said sadly, "In that case, why did you save me back then?"

"Ah Luo, don't scare me, how did that bastard save you back then, he was obviously harming us, using us as bargaining chips to force his father to agree to his conditions!"

The man was shocked, hurriedly helped the girl, took out a pill and fed her to take it, his eyes were full of pity and anger.

But heart disease also requires heart medicine, if it weren't for the girl's too persistence, she wouldn't have had this disease.

What a deal!

The first time we met in Chang'an City, I met Wu Ming for life!

"Brother Prince, I'm fine, let's go back!"

The girl took the pill, her complexion improved a little, she stubbornly got up, and never looked at the figure again.

"Okay, let's go back!"

The man was overjoyed and hurriedly carried the girl on the horse, but suddenly stumbled under his feet, showing helplessness.

"Hmph, I can't catch up with him now, even if I can't catch up in the future, but at least, I can't, I can't even see my back!"

The girl's heart was so deep that it was difficult to resolve it, so without waiting for the man to react, she hit the horse and left, heading straight for Chang'an.

"Hey!"

In this regard, the man could only sigh and followed.

As the most noble prince and princess of the Tang royal family, how can there be no one to escort him when he goes out of the city like this?

But they didn't show up, watching the two of them go out of the city like nonsense, chase thousands of miles, and return in vain, this may be their last experience before they grow up!

The Tang Emperor Li Sheng is old and is about to abdicate, and the successor is his third son, and the third son of the queen who has been dead for many years, is the previous man Li Qi!

That girl is naturally the little princess of the Tang Dynasty who had a brief intersection with Wu Ming back then-Li Luo!

......

"That kid has grown up, too!"

Wu Ming turned around and looked back, his eyes seemed to span thousands of miles, the space was no longer an obstacle to avoid, and he smiled when he saw the sad girl who had returned.

It's not that he's ruthless, but for this woman, there is no love between men and women, at most the mentality of a brother next door who takes care of the little sister next door.

At that time, it was a good time, and I couldn't bear that this woman was young, so she died of heart disease, so she helped her with the poison of life and death.

Others may think that it is just a coincidence, but Wu Ming and Li Luo, who are the parties involved, know it well, and the latter only figured it out after a long time.

What's the point of poisoning someone who is dying?

But because of this, when the girl remembers, she will never forget that the happiest time when she was young was not under the love of her father and brother, but in the brief frolic.

It's a pity that the falling flowers are affectionate, and the flowing water is unintentional, leaving only empty lamentation!

For Wu Ming, this is just a passerby on the road of life, he still has a lot to do, and he shoulders the hopes of many people, and reality does not allow him to stay.

"Whew!"

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Wu Ming turned around indifferently, and in the stride, Xu appeared dozens of miles away, almost teleporting, wandering between heaven and earth.

Every step out of the indescribable mystery, as if the power of heaven and earth is no longer an obstacle, more like pushing him forward.

That's the beauty of going back to basics.

In the past, he could only barely borrow strength, but the great power of heaven and earth was still stagnant in his figure, but now, he almost turned into a part of it, and he was of the same origin and flow.

Even if it's just a simulation, it can use itself as a node to attract the power of heaven and earth to support!

This is also the fundamental origin of the Holy and Heavenly Qi!

Just by returning to the true intent of the martial arts realm, this can be done, let alone the power of the holy realm after the breakthrough.

It was only at this time that Wu Ming truly realized how vast and majestic the power of the Holy Realm was, as well as the unspeakable horror, how powerful he was to attack the Holy Realm in the past, and how lucky it was to survive.

But in the same way, it was precisely because of this experience that ordinary people could not reach that he had a better understanding of the power of the Holy Realm.

"Sage...... But that's it!"

Wu Ming has no conceit, and it is.

Strategically despise the enemy and tactically value the enemy.

If you want to be an enemy of the Sage, you will definitely not be able to withstand such pressure without a strong heart.

In the previous battle, Wu Ming had to deceive himself before he could deceive the saints, so that Hua Xingyue, the emperor of the demon clan, would enter the urn again and again.

Otherwise, if there is a slight mistake, it will definitely be Wu Ming who will die.

Walking a tightrope and crossing a cliff are not enough to describe the danger.

Fortunately, it worked out in the end!

Moreover, the harvest is not only the road to invincibility, but also the breakthrough of the limit, breaking through the realm of returning to the basics.

Through the magic spirit illusion realm in the Ten Thousand Illusion Bone Fracture Sword, I sharpened my mind, realized the unity of refining the gods in advance, and under such pressure, I really stepped into this realm.

Now, he has stabilized his cultivation and become a true Three Realms Refining God Saint.

But with his background and strength, no matter how physical he cultivates, even if he is a top half-saint, he is no longer an opponent.

Although it is still inferior to the existence of the pseudo-saint, Wu Ming believes that as long as he goes further, whether it is the physical body or the martial arts realm breakthrough, the gap between him and the pseudo-saint is nothing.

On the way, Wu Ming occasionally grabbed it, took out an inconspicuous streamer, observed it in front of him, and then moved forward again.

Although a short time has passed, Sun Buming is seriously injured and dying, even if he tries his best to collect his strength, there is still a faint spill of erysipelas.

These have become the foundation of Wu Ming's rebellion to track the truth!