"There are still three hundred years before the younger generation of Dabi, and I look forward to your growth. The young man tasted the tea in his mouth slightly, his eyes full of expectation. The rhythm of the conversation was in his hands, and he easily changed the direction of the topic.

"The younger generation of Dabi?" Nangong Fan was full of question marks, he hadn't heard from his master about this!

"Your elder's mouth is really tight!" The young man couldn't help but shake his head slightly, moistening his mouth, not talking about Nangong Fan's elders, maybe it was also his elders. Slowly explained to Nangong Fan the younger generation of Dabi,

"Every thousand years, the entire human realm will hold a competition for the younger generation under the leadership of the Sword Pavilion, and cultivators of the Humane Realm under the age of 1,400 can participate in it. This is not limited to the Terrans, as long as the races that are friendly with the Terrans can participate in this grand event. ”

Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, he really didn't know anything about this young generation of Dabi, so he couldn't help but interject, "The younger generation won't waste precious time waiting for Dabi for this, right?"

More than a thousand years old, it is the golden years of cultivation, and the peak of the humane realm is also a lifetime, who would waste time and not break through to compare a meaningless comparison?

Not to mention that those geniuses have definitely joined the top sects, and most of them have good backgrounds, who can come up with a reward that they all recognize to hold this big competition?

"Don't worry!" the young man said with a smile, "This rule was set by Lord Lan himself. Lord Lan personally created a holy weapon to provide each generation of the Humane Realm Heavenly Pride experience.

It opens every thousand years, and there is luck in it, there are things outside of chaos, and there are some interesting inheritances, just like a new world, a new world that belongs to the younger generation. Even Dao Ancestor can't enter and leave the world at will.

According to the records left by the Blue Lord, this holy weapon space can only enter and exit once per person in a lifetime, excluding all people over 1,500 years old, and is simply used to temper the younger generation. Because you have to stay in it for hundreds of years, there is a definition of 1,400 years old.

It's just that now the machine spirit seems to be asleep, and it doesn't completely open the passage according to the planned once in a thousand years, and can only calculate the approximate time of this time according to the last big ratio. ”

When the young man said about the machine spirit, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, obviously he couldn't laugh or cry about it, the divine youth in the eyes of countless people was probably just a game in the eyes of that machine spirit?

Nangong Fan was slightly stunned when he heard the Blue Lord, that period of the Three Realms, the supreme overlord who reversed the decline of the human race? According to what the master said, the Blue Lord had an inexplicable relationship with him, but the specific relationship was not explicitly stated.

"Luck?"

"The name of our cultivators is actually a wisp of supernatural qi, because it is somewhat similar to the fortune of the country. It was not very useful in the beginning, but it was necessary to break through to Shinto. It is extremely difficult to get it, and only the blue master has such a rebellious means to make it in batches. When the young man mentioned the Blue Lord, he spoke softly, as if he had defiled the sacred name with a little louder.

Nangong Fan nodded slightly, if the calculation is correct, it seems that it will be extremely lively in three hundred years, and the event of the young generation in a big world is extremely exciting to think about.

Nangong Fan suddenly remembered something, "Can all those who meet the age requirements participate?"

"Look at my head, I forgot the most important thing. The young man smiled apologetically and patted his head lightly, "To enter it, you need the credentials left by the holy weapon space, and only the Sword Pavilion that once cultivated the Blue Lord has the means to get it." The Sword Pavilion has always been sparsely populated, and it has always pursued the transparency of the sword heart and has always been fair. There happened to be one hundred vouchers in each state, and there was a power of Dao Ancestor, and one Dao Ancestor gave two of them. At least 50 of the 100 in each state must be used to determine the ownership by means of a contest. In addition, some will be placed in secret realms, and some will be auctioned. Because the luck obtained in the space can be blessed to the forces to which they belong, all the forces pay attention to the cultivation of young Tianjiao for this purpose.

After coming out of the space, it is the young generation competition jointly organized by many top forces, and each ranking segment has rich rewards. The top ten rewards are the main event, you can go to the Sword Pavilion to choose three or two secret techniques, and there are even Taoist ancestors who teach by word and deed for ten years.

These are all rules set by the Blue Lord when he was still there, you must know that the Sword Pavilion where the Blue Lord is located, sometimes there is not necessarily a successor for 100 million years, it can be seen that it is completely for the sake of the world's humane cultivators, in order to consolidate the low-level cultivators of the human race, this is the real merit! ”

Nangong Fan couldn't help but nodded, it seems that even if his strength is a little low, it is not impossible to get a certificate.

As for what the blue lord did, he knew a little more than this extraordinary-born young man, he almost grew up holding the ancient book that recorded the deeds of the blue lord, the blue lord has a kind of infinite magic, as long as he knows her, no one does not admire, so he encourages himself to move forward.

"At that time, the younger brother can come to the main continent, Huazhou, and report the name of my Huang Taiyi. The young man smiled indifferently, which meant that Nangong Fan naturally understood, if he really didn't get the certificate, he could go to him for help.

"Huang Taiyi?" Nangong Fan faintly felt that this was not the real name of the man in front of him.

"This is the name by which we walk the world. In my generation, there is still a bit of a reputation. Huang Taiyi smiled slightly, as if he knew what Nangong Fan was thinking, "The name is just a code name." ”

Nangong Fan understands that the generation Huang Taiyi said is calculated based on the ratio of each younger generation, so the person in front of him is not an old monster in the upper realm, at most a thousand years old.

Of course, in the Nether, he must be an out-and-out old monster.

The two talked happily with each other, and Nangong Fan also knew a little more about the current Human Realm Lord Continent.

Huang Taiyi's understanding of the history of the human race is not even under Nangong Fan, who has been reciting ancient books for ten years, and the two of them are talking about the past and the present with fragrant tea, which has a few different tastes.

"You haven't eaten in a month, so I'm going to have a drink with my brother and me today. Huang Taiyi looked at Nangong Fan with a strong appreciation in his eyes.

When he saw that Nangong Fan didn't even know about Dabi, he thought that Nangong Fan was the person he guessed that the family was outcast, or that the once prominent family had disappeared in the long river of history, leaving only orphans and survivors, but he didn't expect that Nangong Fan's understanding of the history of this world was not below him.

Huang Taiyi understood that Nangong Fan was just being put into the "place of Gu cultivation" by his elders in the Nether Realm, and let him understand the current world by himself, maybe there would be great powers watching them silently in the dark now.

It's a pity that this little brother was born a little late, and there are still three hundred years left, I don't know if he can be enlightened in the space left by the Blue Lord.

The connection of the blood makes the two close from the bottom of their hearts, just a few hours, but they are as harmonious as childhood sweethearts, and they almost have nothing to talk about.

A faint sound of footsteps came, followed by a strong medicinal fragrance, just smelling this medicinal fragrance made Nangong Fan, who didn't know the taste of meat for half a moon, feel comfortable from the bottom of his heart, and his pores couldn't help but open widely, greedily devouring the aura contained in the medicinal fragrance.

Nangong Fan's blood flowed rapidly all over his body, and the earthy yellow blood became more and more excited, and a faint earthy yellow phantom appeared behind Nangong Fan. A crisp sound exploded from Nangong Fan's body, and the body cultivation realm that had tried his best but not broken through in front of him was broken in response, and the skin membrane was in the late stage!

Nangong Fan immediately closed his eyes, the tender seedlings turned by the qi in his heart rose a little higher, his body crackled, and the power contained in his body was soaring wildly.

Nangong Fan doubted that his current self could blast his previous self with one punch.

The realm of his physical cultivation has almost surpassed the limit of this realm, and the other physical cultivation has derived Gang Qi in the middle stage, and this power has reached the legend, which can affect the general trend of heaven and earth.

Because of the two different cultivation methods, this is not absolute, and those with high talent and high temperament will reach the middle stage of the skin when their strength reaches the Martial Saint. And Nangong Fan has just approached the Martial Saint with his strength alone, and he has such a majestic aura, which is beyond the imagination of people in this realm.

But this also means that the limit of Nangong Fan's body has not yet been excavated, if he can dig out the Gang Qi to the extreme, he can soar in the day with his physical body alone.

The strength is easy to replenish, the realm is difficult to break, and the breakthrough in physical cultivation is worth rejoicing no matter what.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but be curious, was it because the first top-level technique of the human race to come into contact was the "Beast Transformation Technique"?

Nangong Fan, who closed his eyes, didn't notice that when he broke through, his bloodline was out of phase, the wide brown phantom eyes were more agile, and there was a wide giant axe in his hand, looking at the woman and Huang Taiyi who had just come in.

There was also a faint phantom behind the two.

A whole body is like fire, wearing a divine crown, and there is a huge Danding standing in front of him, and the fragrance of medicine is overflowing.

A golden body, accompanied by a winding real dragon, holding a golden sword, wearing a golden crown, and majestic eyes.

The breath of the saint lasts forever, and the power of the imperial road is still there.

As Nangong Fan's eyes opened, the phantom behind the three of them dissipated with the wind, as if they had never appeared.

Huang Taiyi's eyes showed that this was really the case, and when Nangong Fan woke up, he smiled, "Congratulations to Nangong junior brother." ”

"Thank you to Brother Taiyi and sister-in-law for making it complete. Nangong Fan looked at the beautiful woman who gradually emerged next to the thatched house.

The woman was wearing a white pleated skirt, a slender ribbon fluttering without wind, like a pure fairy from the fairy world, not very stunning at first glance, the more she looked, the more she felt the unique antique charm on her body.

The woman smiled and held a wooden stick in her hand, "This is your creation, junior brother, it has nothing to do with me and the prince, you wait for me for a while, I'll cook you some food." ”

"Yun'er, go ahead. Mrs. Huang tasted the tea in her hand, "Your sister-in-law, Lin Yunyun." ”

Nangong Fan nodded lightly, and did not hear clearly what Lin Yunyun said was the crown prince, not Taiyi.

In less than a moment, several small plates were brought to the stone table by Lin Yunyun.

A large basin was placed in front of the miraculous puppy lying leisurely at Mrs. Huang's feet.

The puppy stretched out its limbs lazily, just spit out its slender tongue, rolled it gently, and the spiritual meat in the basin slowly became smaller, and it was swallowed into its mouth, burped, and lay on the ground and closed its eyes.

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and the amount of food this puppy seemed to be a little amazing.

Eyes on the stone table.

There are only three or two side dishes, a plate of black lacquered meat that is exactly the same as that swallowed by a puppy, full of color, flavor, and airflow, even if it has not been swallowed, Nangong Fan can feel the huge aura contained in it.

Two plates of small dishes that Nangong Fan had never seen before, like jade, were placed on top of the other two plates, and the bottom was not oil and water, but colorful liquids, and the hazy fairy aura permeated the small stone table.

Even if it's just three dishes, Nangong Fan has a feeling of not knowing where to start when he holds chopsticks, as if he will destroy this almost perfect thing as long as he does it himself, which is a great blasphemy against it.

"Little brother, take a sip first, and then taste your sister-in-law's craftsmanship. Mrs. Huang raised her small wine glass and made a gesture of invitation to Nangong Fan.