Endless night, covering the land.

At the intersection of the three dynasties of Dayu, Dahuang and Beidi, there is an endless reckless mountain forest.

At this moment, the night is dark and the wind is high, and it should have been the time when countless fierce beasts and fierce birds came and went, fighting and hunting.

However, the huge mountains and forests that stretch for thousands of miles are so silent at this time that there is no sound.

No matter how fierce the beasts are, they are now lurking in their nests. lest it be detected by the two human powers that exude an incomparably terrifying aura in the sky above the mountains and forests.

"Duan Shiying! The ancestor has no grudge against you, why do you have to work hard with each other?

Although you are the Great Wilderness Evil Emperor, you must know that my Northern Shadow Ancestor is not so easy to bully! ”

Above the night sky, an old man in black stood in the wind. In the void opposite him, a man in white also stood.

The man put his hands behind his back and looked leisurely. But the old man in black was like a great enemy, and his face showed a deep look of jealousy.

"You old demon, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. Without further ado, he handed over the Ming King Conch, and then cut off his own arm. I will forgive you for your rudeness, and let you flee for your life. ”

The man in white stood still in the void, speaking softly. But for some reason, there is a king over the world, and the irreversible momentum is faintly vibrating around the body.

"Hand over the Ming King's Conch? Hehe, it's so deceitful!

This thing was obtained by the ancestors by luck after nine deaths, and it hides the supreme mystery of a generation of great power that lasts forever. Even if the ancestor dies, he must not hand it over. ”

Whoa!

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the old man in black, and at the same time, a cloud of dark green smoke suddenly exploded on his body.

"Duan Shiying, Ancestor, I am indeed not your opponent now. However, wait for me to participate in the secret of the Transparent King Conch and achieve the Great Sage of the Void. At that time, the Great Wilderness Dynasty will come and kill you and the children and grandchildren of your Duan family, all of whom will be killed! ”

Amid the laughter of the monster, the old man in black was enveloped in the dark green smoke and fled frantically towards the depths of the mountains and forests.

"Presumptuous."

Seeing this, the man in white sneered indifferently and did not move to chase after him. He only raised his right hand slightly, and there was a loud sound.

I saw a sudden tremor in the sky above the head of the old man in black, and a palm as big as a mountain appeared. With a terrifying aura like a netherworld hell, he slapped down at the old man in black.

"Damn it!"

The old man in black's face changed greatly, and letting him escape was like a lightning bolt. But under the shroud of this palm, he couldn't dodge.

There was a bang, and the old man in black was photographed. The smoke on his body shattered, and the whole person spurted blood wildly, spun and flew into the distance.

"Ask God! This is the power of the Heavenly Realm! Duan Shiying, you deserve to be the Great Wilderness Evil Emperor who shook the void. I didn't expect it to come this far.

But if you think that this mere palm can kill the ancestor, it is too naïve! ”

"Natal source light, burn it for me!"

As he spoke, nine black smoke suddenly appeared above the body of the old man in black, and the next moment, he actually disappeared out of thin air.

"Huh?"

For the first time, the man in white showed surprise on his face, but immediately, his gaze looked into the distance dozens of miles away, where a black shadow was frantically fleeing.

"In front of me, there is no way for you to escape."

The man in white snorted coldly, and disappeared into thin air.

…………

A simple courtyard surrounded by mountains.

Qingji carried a bunch of prey and firewood and came to the gate of the courtyard.

With a whoosh, a white shadow shot out like an arrow in the courtyard. pounced on him and rubbed it affectionately, it was a majestic tiger-headed snow mastiff,

"Little Tiger!"

Qingji patted its huge head affectionately. However, after two months of hard work, the little mastiff that was still screaming milky has grown majestic and mighty.

In particular, the two six-edged fangs sticking out of the lips are sharp and extremely deterrent.

Now once the little tiger enters the deep mountains, all the fierce birds and beasts below the Qi Refining Realm will flee from the wind more than ten miles away.

If you want to go into the mountains to hunt, you don't dare to take it with you, otherwise you will probably lose your harvest.

"It's time to eat!"

After coming to the Lingyu Ministry, he naturally quickly learned to be self-sufficient. After a while, a large pot of hot rice was placed on the log table, and in addition, it was filled with roe meat, deer breast, black bear's paw and other wild game in the mountains, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Little Tiger is coming!"

Having been chopping wood, hunting, and practicing boxing in the mountains all day, Qingji was already hungry in his belly, and Xiaohu was even more excited to shake his head and tail.

One person and one dog, the wind and clouds. Eat and munch on it.

In the evening, Qingji chopped the firewood that was enough for several days at home, stacked it neatly, and piled it up in a corner of the small courtyard.

Then he returned to the room, and took out the dark black book from under the bedside pillow. This was the only martial arts technique he had obtained from the Library Hall after he came to the Lingyu Department.

Turning the pages of the book, strange pictures are revealed.

Qing Ji contemplated his thoughts, but after a while, his heart was full of trouble. I couldn't help but shake my head slightly, and a little confusion appeared on my face.

In the past two months since I came to the Spiritual Rain Department, I have been more twists and turns than expected.

On the third day of his stay in the courtyard, Wu Feng's brother, that is, the genius boy Wu Teng, came to the door.

The strong man of Xiao Chaoyuan is really fierce. Wu Teng only released his own source qi phantom, and the coercion that seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth made Qing Ji feel deeply in danger.

I thought that if the two sides fought each other, it would be difficult to suppress the other party with the strength of the flesh like in the face of the black blade before.

But fortunately, another Xiao Chaoyuan powerhouse, Wu Po, appeared in time. The two sides confronted each other, and the sabre-rattling finally attracted the radical Wu Yang to reprimand him personally, and Wu Teng had no choice but to retreat.

Qingji also realized at that time that it turned out that Wuyang arranged his residence near the house where Wupo's family lived, which was really meaningful.

He was naturally not hypocritical, and thanked Wuyang at the moment. He also hunted and set up wine to thank Wu Po for his friendship.

Although the latter is the top young genius in the tribe, he is bold and uninhibited by nature, and he does not put on a genius stand in front of Qingji.

The two of them drank and talked about martial arts, but this time it surprised Wu Po.

It turned out that although Qingji's cultivation realm was low, his various opinions and perceptions on martial arts really shocked Wu Po. The little pride that was originally hidden in my heart suddenly dissipated.

The two are of the same age, and when you calculate it, Qingji is actually a few days older. Under the same temperament, they simply call each other brothers.

In the days that followed, the Black Front's side did not give up. Soon, he invited a young powerhouse from Jiupin Dayuan again to invite him to celebrate the war.

Within the clan, the competition between the same realm is the most common. In this way, not only Wuyang could not mediate, but even Wupo could not obstruct it.

But neither man's worries lasted long. Because after Qingji appeared to face the battle, after only a few breaths, he beat the young genius who was recognized as "the strongest person in the open source territory" and fled in panic.

This result naturally made the two Wufeng Wuteng brothers dumbfounded. At the same time, they also understood that with this battle, Qingji had established an invincible status in the open source realm, and no one could compete with him.

But if you find a big master from Juyuan or even Quenching Source Realm to call for a formation, then Wu Po will have an excuse to stop him directly.

At this point, the black edge had to temporarily rest down.

Although the two brothers seem to have stopped provoking, Qingji understands that the matter should be far from over.

Because he had learned from Wu Po that behind the two brothers, there was not only the figure of the Great Elder Wu Hong lurking.

It was their father, Archdeacon Wuhai, who had a very high position and authority in the tribe. As long as the other party wants to retaliate, he will definitely come up with some means.

Sure enough, just a few days later, Dang Qingji came to the Lingyu Ministry's Martial Arts Holy Land Library Hall full of excitement. The majestic archdeacon Wu Hai suddenly appeared, blocking his progress.

"Brother Qingji, for fear that you don't know the rules and trespass into the library hall, this deacon has been waiting for you here for a long time."

After showing the identity token of "First Class Deacon of the Lingyu Department and in charge of the general affairs of the Library Palace", Wu Hai's indifferent expression and words were like a scoop of cold water, pouring down on Qingji's head.