"Old is not ashamed, old bastard........."

The bald bird jumps to its feet.

"Big Bird, you can live in peace......"

The old turtle poked his head and said slowly: "The old guy is going to explain the future......

As he spoke, the old turtle lowered his head, and a faint flash of crystal color flashed in his eyes.

"He ........"

The bald bird sighed and landed on the ancient tree:

"How many years, how many years ......."

His voice slowly became inaudible:

"You're gone, what's the point of me living......."

........

Whew~~~

In the sky above the human palace, one after another princes came out, all with different expressions and heavy hearts.

"High Priest, High Priest ......."

The tall and high-spirited Holy Heavenly King's chest rose and fell, and his mind was uncertain.

Most of the human beings had studied martial arts under the high priest, especially a few of them, and the relationship with the high priest could be described as both master and father.

The old man's place in their hearts was immeasurable.

"He's worked too hard for the old man, and it should be a good thing for him......."

King Shenghui sighed slightly and said.

Nearly a million years of suffering is unbearable for anyone.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no successor, he might have gone with his comrades-in-arms as early as the Middle Ages, how could he survive to this day.

Recalling the heroic and peerless high priest of the past, known as the strongest high priest of the human race after the Eight Emperors, and then thinking about the high priest who is now in his last years and almost dying.

Her heart couldn't help but be sour.

"I'm incompetent, and I want an old man to work hard for us......"

The Holy Heavenly King slowly exhaled a breath, and his face became cold and hard: "If the high priest goes, I should carry a gun and accompany him......

After that, he left the palace without looking back.

"You go, but it's also a ....... death"

Looking at the back of the Holy Heavenly King Angzang, the Holy Radiance King shook his head slightly.

Call~

The Human Emperor paced out of the portal and waved his hand to dispel it.

"High Priest ......."

Xuanyuan's eyes flickered slightly.

He knew why the old man was in a hurry.

Chaos Heaven and his party, the Demon Emperor is becoming more and more unfathomable, and he is already infinitely close to that step.

If he is really one step ahead, then the Ancient Eight Emperors will come out, and it will be difficult to fight.

Once it fails, although the vastness is large, there is no place for the human race.

This is no longer just a race fight, but a war of morality!

Yes, it is necessary to hold him back.

And today's vast human race, and even the entire vast continent, only that old man can do it.

"One step late, one step late......."

The human emperor held the Xuanyuan sword in the palm faintly bruised, and in the end, he slowly exhaled a long breath.

glanced at Wang Yuan in the crowd, and returned to the palace.

The position of the human emperor is very important, and the major event of the human race is enough to shake the vastness.

At that time, many big clans will come.

Only in front of all races can we truly start the Zen Rites, and the humane spirit will truly recognize Wang Yuan.

The transfer of the torrent of humanity is naturally not something that can be accomplished in three or two days under his words.

There are so many things he needs to do.

Among the princes, Wang Yuan seemed to feel something in his heart, and when he looked back, he happened to see the back of the human emperor.

"Humane ......."

After pausing for a moment, many thoughts in Wang Yuan's heart rose and fell.

In his senses, with the end of the princely assembly, wisps of humane aura had slowly condensed towards him.

And humanity is prosperous, and the vast will is slowly weakened.

A ray of spiritual light gradually lit up in his heart:

"How to raise a dragon....... Holy Dragon Heart Method ......."

"Why did the Forbidden Martial King stop?"

At this time, a prince who was gathered around Wang Yuan's body asked.

“.......”

Wang Yuan came back to his senses, frowned imperceptibly, and said indifferently: "It's okay, I have a little understanding." ”

After that, he didn't pay attention to the princes, stepped out of the palace, and returned to his mansion.

Zheng Zheng Zheng~~~

In the mansion, the sound of gold and iron resonating is endless, like a little woman whispering softly, like endless thunder blooming majestic.

Black and white light covers the entire mansion.

Qiang~

When Wang Yuan stepped into the mansion, the black and white dragons were entangled and flowing, just like two dragons with full beards and tails in the sky, and like yin and yang two qi rotating to derive Taiji.

With a slight turn, the void rippled, and the sword light and sword qi were intertwined.

Rise~

In the midst of the dragon's roar, the sword fell back into the scabbard behind the back of a handsome young man dressed in purple and as delicate as a girl.

"Primitive, how's it going?"

Miao Xiaoxiao restrained her breath and asked.

"After a few days, the Human Emperor Chan will give me a third of the Terran fruit position."

Wang Yuanyuan's expression was tranquil and unjoyful.

Although he won the position of the emperor, he was not better than Gu Shao's injury, and it was not a big gain for him.

"The Human Emperor?! You, you actually challenged the human emperor directly, and you succeeded! ”

Miao Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, her heart was beating "thump", she couldn't believe it.

He didn't expect that Wang Yuan would directly challenge the Human Emperor!

If he hadn't known that Wang Yuan never lied, he would have thought he was joking.

For a moment, he was a little dizzy.

In just over a thousand years, this child who was held at random on the street was about to become the emperor!

What kind of atmospheric luck is this?

"Yes."

Wang Yuan nodded slightly, and said: "The human emperor Chan let it, it is inevitable that all races will come to watch the ceremony, and it will take a while." ”

"During this time, I will send you to a place, or you may have some creation."

Wang Yuan's voice was calm and waveless, which made Miao Xiaoxiao calm down unconsciously.

He came to the vast continent with no intention of cultivating a team at all, there was only one Miao Xiaoxiao, and he still made it up by himself.

Before, he had never interfered in his cultivation, but if he became the emperor of the people, he always had to have a confidant of his own.

At this time, Miao Xiaoxiao's cultivation couldn't keep up, so he naturally wanted to make a move.

"Creation?"

Miao Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned.

"It's up to you to catch it."

Wang Yuan said casually and walked into the hall.

"Mysterious ......."

Miao Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and muttered.

However, he was still quite interested in what Wang Yuan said about creation.

Although Wang Yuan didn't say much, his every move made him awe and convinced.

"What kind of ...... creation?"

He thought, keeping up with Wang Yuan's footsteps.

He is naturally sure that he can't catch it.

He was born in a small mountain village, and at the age of six, he received the divine will inheritance of a loose cultivator at the peak of concentration, and then on the way to be chased and killed by the old man chasing the Tao, he casually hugged the thigh of Wang Yuan, a future human emperor.

After that, he apprenticed to Wang Fulong, and also accepted Lin Xuanlong's guidance.

In just over a thousand years, he has advanced to the Sainthood, even if it is nothing compared to Wang Yuan, but looking at the human race, it can be regarded as a genius in the sky!

Even the many princes and heirs of the Shenhuang Dynasty are far less fast than his cultivation.

..........

In the western pole of the vast continent, the Divine Desolate Dynasty is a seemingly boundless continuous mountain.

The mountains are endless, there are countless strange peaks and dangerous peaks, and at a glance, huge peaks up to a million miles abound, like a sword that reaches the sky.

Whew~~~

Above the blue sky, there were suddenly slight folds, and a bit of black rippled above the void, as if a little ink was dripping from the clear water.

The "ink" slowly faded away, and in a moment it spread into a black hole.

Call~

The air flow stirred slightly, and the old and the young paced out.

The old man was dressed in sackcloth, holding a bamboo cane, with a sniper figure, goosebumps, and an old dragon clock.

The young man was dressed in black and hunted with the wind, and his appearance was unparalleled. His breath is calm and quiet, his face is flawless, his long hair hanging down his waist is like a waterfall, his sword eyebrows move slightly, and the boundless atmosphere swings between his eyebrows.

It was the high priest and Gu Shao's injury.

"The vastness of Wugen, the Heavenly Soldier Mountains., this is, the land of the Heavenly Soldiers? .......”

Gu Shaoxuan glanced at the mountains slightly, and the information of the land here flashed in his eyes.

At this time, it is the height of summer, the sun is like fire, and the rolling mountains and forests are full of lush trees, verdant and dripping, and the birds and insects are singing endlessly, a vibrant scene.

And in Gu Shaoxian's eyes, above this boundless mountain, there was an incomparably amazing sword and soldier aura.

The immeasurable aura of sword soldiers spread in the mountains and forests of Wugen, as if there were terrifying fierce soldiers born here.

"Well, the Heavenly Soldiers are here...... It's been a long time. ”

The old priest shook his sackcloth, with a hint of nostalgia, as if he had a little nostalgia for this place.

"Celestial Soldier ....."

Gu Shaoxing nodded slightly.

The Heavenly Soldier Clan is a small clan among the vast ten thousand clans, but its strength is not weak, and it has barely entered the ranks of the vast and powerful hundred clans.

The people of this clan are all soldiers and cultivators who were bred in the divine stone.

It is said that in the entire vast continent, if any divine soldier with the birth of spiritual wisdom is destroyed in the battle, that wisp of will will be attracted by the Heavenly Soldier Clan's point platform, and will be reborn in the vast Heavenly Soldier Mountain Range.

The clansmen of the Heavenly Soldier Clan are born to be weapon masters, and even the Shura Clan is inferior to the fierce killing.

"This Tianbing clan is not a big family, but it has some connections with the old man......."

"It's not like you have some illegitimate children left here, are you?"

Gu Shaosheng interrupted the old man's words.

The Heavenly Soldier Clan is already the twelfth race that the two have traveled.

Among the previous clans, this old man could let Gu Shaoxuan know what a Merry Seed was and what a cloth seed was.

I also know who the "seeders" among the Terran princes learned from.

"The Heavenly Soldiers are all the incarnations of the spirit of weapons, and their evil spirits are rolling, and their bodies are like iron and stone......"

The high priest subconsciously spoke, and then came back to his senses.

glared at Gu Shaosheng fiercely, and scolded: "It's really not big or small, the old man is teasing!" ”

"It's time to fight! It's time to fight! ”

The old man said that he should hit it, but the bamboo cane he raised fell lightly and dotted on the sacred mountain at his feet.

The wisps of ripples suddenly swept away, and in an instant, they spread across the endless Heavenly Soldier Mountain Range.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ~~~

The sound of endless swords and soldiers rose into the sky, and the billowing evil qi covered the sky, spreading above the endless sky.

Suddenly, the sky was a blue color.

As far as the eye can see, the clouds are shattered!

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