Chapter 63 [Yuwen Family——]

The primordial realm, with a long history, is generally divided into five major regions: the Eastern Wilderness, the Western Pure Land, the Nanling Jedi, the Beihai Eight Wilderness, and the Land of Zhongzhou.

Under the clear sky, colorful, gorgeous and crystal flowers and plants, growing vigorously outside the riverside, you can also see a huge willow tree that is more than 100 zhang high and full of color.

Standing here and looking, the boundless Luoshui River basin is calm and calm, the crystal clear river surface, covered with clouds and smoke that cannot be dispersed, and the colorful mist is swirling, but it is unimaginable how much monstrous crisis has been dormant under this calm.

Occasionally, a wave beats and rolls up, all touching the sky, thousands of feet high.

The black shadow of the behemoth that is short-lived from time to time in the depths of the river is even more terrifying, and it is even more terrifying.

If you want to say that in the Eastern Wilderness, where is the most mysterious, Luoshui deserves to be among the best.

In the long and endless years, some people got a great opportunity because they strayed into Luoshui, soared into the sky, and were proud of the world, and there were also saints with monstrous mana and the power of a saint who ruled the territory of a party, and they were never buried in the depths of Luoshui, and even the bones were nowhere to be found.

"The Luoshui Holy Land was created by Luo Di, and it lasted for more than 200,000 years in the Eastern Wilderness, and such a powerful force with infinite heritage turned into nothing overnight five thousand years ago and ceased to exist, which is really amazing. ”

Xuan Haoyue looked at the hazy clouds and mist in the depths of Luoshui, and sighed, "It is rumored that when the Luoshui Holy Land fell, the Eastern Wilderness Land once fell into an unprecedented wind and rain drift, and the major Holy Land forces, the Ancient Families, were eager to find out what happened that night, but in the end, it was not over. ”

"There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, maybe the Luoshui Holy Land has provoked some taboos. The disciples of Xuantian Sect sighed one after another, and said, "If Emperor Luo is still alive, it is absolutely impossible for the Luoshui Holy Land to be destroyed. ”

"The Great Emperor is thorough through the heavens and the earth, representing the extreme of an era, and is qualified to impact the heavens and become an immortal. ”

"So what? Is the Heavenly Realm so easy to go to? Ten thousand years ago, the Nanling Heavenly Emperor moved the world, and was known as the most amazing and brilliant emperor in the history of the Taichu Realm, but in the end, when he hit the Heavenly Realm, he was attacked by the Ten Supremes of the Netherworld Forbidden Zone, and fell to death?"

"Yes, the emperor has a long life, but he will live for 10,000 or 20,000 years at most. If you hit the Heavenly Realm, you will be wiped out directly if you are not careful, and many Great Emperors would rather be dominant in the mortal world than risk impacting the Heavenly Realm. ”

Listening to the disciples of Xuantian Sect talking about the Nanling Heavenly Emperor, Ye Lingtian's calm and indifferent figure trembled violently.

"Ling Tian, are you okay?" the little county lord asked as he stood beside the young man obediently.

"It's fine. Ye Lingtian is smiling, naturally it is impossible to tell the truth, if he says that he is the reincarnation of the Nanling Heavenly Emperor, then I don't know how many people will be scared to death, and how many earth-shattering killing machines will be attracted.

Suddenly.

The sky shook, the mountains shook, and the stones flew into the sand.

A golden, shiny, and sky-shaking, big ship sailed through the sky.

The big ship is made of gold, and there are a pair of metal wings that are more than 100 feet wide when unfolded, like the wings of birds and beasts.

Standing on the deck of this golden ship, there were more than 100 people, except for an old man with gray hair, who was as thin as a firewood, closed his eyes and rested, and the rest were young monks who were no more than twenty years old.

"It's a member of the Yuwen family!" Zhou Long took a breath and said, "Although this Yuwen family is not a desolate ancient family, it has given birth to a transcendent sage, so it is also an extraordinary family in the Eastern Wilderness, these should be the young geniuses of the Yuwen family." ”

The opening of a small world in the secret realm in the ruins of the Luoshui Holy Land is a rare event for the Eastern Wilderness, and the major forces are all active, because the entrance to the space of the secret realm is broken, and it can only accommodate the entry of martial arts monks below the fish and dragon realm, so the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness also regard this time as a training battlefield for the younger generation.

Similar to the Yuwen family, a large number of Eastern Wilderness forces that sent juniors to the Luoshui Holy Land Ruins were countless, tens of thousands.

"Huh?"

The heroic young man who stood at the front of the deck of the golden ship, seventeen or eighteen years old, there were brilliant golden rays shining and lingering outside his body, like an immortal golden armor, giving him a kind of divine meaning that stood out from the crowd and was different.

This guy looked down condescendingly, saw the disciple of Xuantian Sect, and said, "You are also going to the ruins of the Luoshui Holy Land, right?"

"That's right. Zhou Long lowered his posture and arched his hand, not daring to be disrespectful.

A transcendent family like the Yuwen family is much more powerful than the Xuantian Sect.

"I am the young master of the seventh vein of the Yuwen family, Yuwen Xiaotian!" The young man with an angular face and a compelling and heroic gaze is an invincible way; "Since you are also going to the ruins of the Luoshui Holy Land, then come up, this young master doesn't mind giving you a ride." ”

A pinnacle family like the Yuwen family, in order to cultivate the most outstanding heirs, is generally divided into several veins, and each vein will elect a young master, creating an atmosphere of fierce competition, and the person who finally stands out is the head of the family!

Yuwen Xiaotiangui is the seventh vein young master of the Yuwen family, and his cultivation is the consummation of the Nine Heavens of the Void Realm, and he has cultivated several powerful battle record spells, and he is invincible at the same level.

In the company of such a person, Zhou Long was as quiet as a cicada, and said with a smile: "...... How dare you be, we don't know all our lives, let's go our separate ways. ”

"Didn't you hear what Young Master Ben said?" Yuwen Xiaotian's expression was grim, and the golden light hovering outside him was humming, vaguely turning into a golden tripod that suppressed Xuanhuang, and distorted and rippled the oppression of the void in all directions.

"What is this guy's intention in inviting us to go all the way with him for no reason?" The disciples of Xuantian Sect wanted to cry without tears.

Stronger than people, Zhou Long stumbled, and fell helplessly on the deck of the golden ship.

Ye Lingtian had guessed some clues, the secret realm in the ruins of the Luoshui Holy Land was indispensable for crisis killing, and this Yuwen Xiaotian wanted to use himself and the disciples of the Xuantian Sect as cannon fodder.

"Huh, step on the Nine Heavens of the Netherworld. The old man of the Yuwen family, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his cloudy and exquisite eyes, and looked at the little county lord with a black dress and a pure face.