In the northwest corner of the Dalan Continent, there is a vast desolate land, where it is said that five thousand years ago, the ancestor of the beast race, the Barbarian King, led the beast army to resist the invading demon elite.

That battle was fought extremely fiercely, the entire reorganized army of the demon clan was almost completely annihilated, and the troops of the beast clan also suffered heavy losses, even the commander of the barbarian king fell here.

The yellow sand is all over the ground, the smoke and vines are barren, and even the cactus, which is known for its drought tolerance, is scorched and withered, and I don't know how long I have stopped raining.

Even in such a desolate place, tenacious creatures can still survive here, testing the bottom line of nature with their lives.

If they want to compete with heaven and earth, all they have to do is to make themselves stronger and stronger.

Therefore, when people talk about wild places, they often sigh: the more desolate the place, the more terrifying the strength of the Warcraft.

In an unnamed canyon, inhabited by a colony of four-armed earth lizards, they had just been calm and carefree basking in the warm sun, but now they were broken by a seemingly ordinary figure.

The four-armed earth spirit lizard is considered to be strong among the earth-attribute demonic beasts, and the adult ones also have the strength equivalent to the human soul general-level masters, and it is not impossible if they are mutated and even reach the soul king level, coupled with the considerable number and brutal nature, they have already become the overlord-level status here.

In the past, any living thing was intimidating, but I didn't expect that today there would be humans who would "come uninvited".

For this uninvited guest, in order to defend their territory, the four-armed earth spirit lizard clan, under the leadership of their king, slaughtered the human beings violently, for fear that if they ran slowly, they would let the dim sum delivered to the door run away.

The person who came stood at the mouth of the valley, facing the scene like ten thousand beasts running wildly, but he looked extremely calm and calm.

A flash of blue light flashed, and the visitor's arm was armed with a soul armor, and then he used his finger pen to draw strange lines around him.

The lines are integrated into the soul power, so they also bloom with a faint luster, and gradually transform into a mysterious formation pattern.

Just as the four-armed earth spirit lizard was about to approach the comer, the pattern of the formation immediately lit up, and then ...... All the noise subsided.

As long as the four-armed earth spirit lizard entered the range of the formation, it was as if they had lost themselves, and they could only sway in place.

The visitor ignored the four-armed earth lizards and continued to walk deeper into the canyon.

Soon after, he stood still in a clearing and once again condensed a circle.

The wind rises, and the yellow sand of the dancing animation sky.

When the wind stops, when the hustle and bustle ends, the space ripples, and the scene of thousands of miles of yellow sand is replaced by a splashed ink painting with beautiful mountains and rivers.

The visitor wiped the sweat stains from his cheeks, took a long breath of relief, and then stepped into this beautiful landscape painting.

The ripples are gone, and the ink painting has once again become a picture scroll of thousands of miles of yellow sand.

The four-armed earth lizard that regained its senses looked at this magical scene cutely, and its tyrannical aura subsided, and it shook its head and found a good place to bask in the sun.

In the ten-mile pavilion sat a middle-aged man in a cyan robe.

He held a book in one hand, raised a teacup in the other, and then drank the tea.

The person who came smiled, and poured a cup of tea in front of the scholar in Tsing Yi who came directly.

"Good tea!"

The scholar in Tsing Yi shook his head lightly and said: "If this statement comes from someone else's mouth, it must be a praise, and it comes from the mouth of Mr., is it a little insincere?"

"How can I see it? I really think this elegant tea is a good cup of tea. ”

"I think my hermit's house has been settled in the wilderness for thousands of years, and the world knows very little about this place, let alone where the portal is. And Mr. can not only come here alone, but also easily break through the phantom array, imagine how many people in the world are capable of this?

Of the people I can imagine, there is only one person who will find me at this time and has the ability to find me, and that is Mr. Okuzo, who has been inherited by Mr. Mizukami.

Although the best tea in the world is recognized as produced by the elven tribe of the Jasper Forest, the best tea maker, that is, the little fat man, is from the Qunying Society.

Mr. Shuijing's status in the Qunying Society is not only mysterious but also respectful, how can the little fat man not honor you well?

Is there anything better in the world than the little fat man, who made tea from the spring of life and the leaves of the tree of life? besides, the little fat man is also called a god of food. ”

Okuzo smiled: "The holy tea made from the leaves of the tree of life is originally rare, and most of them are supplied to the holy maidens of the elven race, and the name of the holy tea comes from this. Even if it ends up in my hands by chance, do you think my character will keep it?

It's all snatched up by those old guys in the club!

Tell me about these people, there are so many good wines around them, how can they still covet my holy tea?

However, their lives are not easy, and many people are also worried about the two, and they don't know whether it is feasible to quit drinking for good tea.

So if you haven't drunk holy tea, I think the cup of tea you brewed is really good.

How many people in the world have this honor and can drink the tea made by their own hands?"

The two glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths curled unconsciously.

The wind rose suddenly, strange smoke clouds, and fantastic streamers filled the Shili Pavilion.

I don't know how long it took, and Shili Pavilion returned to its former calm.

The lightly dressed Tsing Yi was soaked with sweat, and Mr. Shui Jing's shirt was also a little torn, and the two with a strong breath looked at each other and smiled again, and raised a glass of tea together.

After this temptation, the result is that they are evenly divided, evenly matched, and only equal opponents are qualified to have equal dialogue.

Shui Jing, who put down the teacup, spoke first: "I think about my predecessors who debuted more than 130 years ago, and they were famous all over the world at a young age, and they were respected by the world as light clothes.

It's just that I don't know why I suddenly went into seclusion, and joined the most mysterious hermit's house, and since then the deeds are little known, but every appearance is accompanied by earth-shattering events.

It's a pity that in recent decades, it is little known, and the younger generation still thinks that it is a pity that he did not have the opportunity to meet his predecessors in this life. “

Qingyihou shook his hand and smiled: "When you are old, that is, you are a few years longer than you, and you can't even earn a false name, unlike when you got the inheritance of Mr. Shuijing at a young age and became famous all over the world."

Before I saw you, I was still resentful, complaining about the injustice of heaven, how can you, a yellow-mouthed child, be able to get the inheritance of Mr. Shuijing?

After the battle just now, I saw that God really didn't deceive me, and you deserved to get Mr. Shuijing's inheritance. “

"Seniors praise falsely!" After waiting for a cup of tea again, Shui Jing continued: "I think my seniors must know what I am here today, I don't know if my seniors can solve their doubts for the younger generations?"

Qingyihou nodded and said: "The Qunying Society is famous, and the Tianyan technique of several Zhuge Wolong inheritors is even more amazing, but do you know that there was also a inheritor in our hermit family, and he handed down a set of "Six Army Mirrors", although it is a fragment, it is also a "Xuanjing Chapter" that can also spy on the way of heaven. “

Shui Jing frowned, and said in a slightly surprised voice: "Could it be that there is a generation of inheritors of the military god Li Jing in the hermit's house?"