"Wen Yuan, you must still remember. According to the records of Siamese history, in ancient times, there were as many ascenders as crossing the river, and 36 large arrays in the sky were endless day and night, what a spectacular scene.

They are amazing, and they are the ones who write the history of antiquity. In other words: these people are the founders of the civilization of the Wind and Fire Realm.

But what about after that?"

Speaking of this, Lu Banweng waved his hand and abandoned the left and right, so there were only two of them left in the field.

Only then did he say again: "...... Since then, the cultivators who have come here from the Mixed Yuan Mirror have become more and more rare, and the thirty-six Lingxiao Great Arrays have been abandoned and dilapidated one after another. Today, there are only five left. And what about my Siam? There are only two left, the north and the south......... ”

Wu Wenyuan also sighed: "Hey, if the Red Sea floods the north this year, there will only be a single seedling ...... left at the foot of Tiannan Mountain." ”

The atmosphere of the banquet cooled, and the two powerhouses fell into a brief silence. After dozens of breaths, Shenjun said leisurely: "The paragraph you just said, when you were young, Gu also read it in the inscription of the Infinite Land.

After the first year of the founding of the country, the threshold for the Ascended to come here became lower and lower, and the subsequent achievements became smaller and smaller. In the past 10,000 years since Master Yunmeng, no one has successfully ...... the Dan.

Hey, it's not just the ascendants, throughout these tens of thousands of years, there are very few babies in the entire Siam, and there are no people who have separated. It's really frustrating for latecomers......"

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

“...... Take these two newcomers as an example, when they first came, Xiuwei had just stepped through the Qi Gathering Realm, which was simply scum. From this, it can be inferred that the threshold of the ascension is not the initial stage of condensation?"

Note: Mortals cultivate immortals, one says: gather qi and concentrate the mind, and forget the self The second said: condense the qi into a whirl, and quench the body three said: condense the Xuan into a pill, and avoid the catastrophe The fourth said: Ning Dan into a baby, and the fifth day of the true law is said: Condensing the baby into a god, and separating the body. For details, see Chapter 22, Another Madman.

Old man Wu returned to sit upright and said solemnly: "...... Moreover, the idea of these two people to ascend here seems to be even less resolute, in other words: it is more like an accident. ”

The Divine Monarch stroked his beard and sighed: "Perhaps it should be said: they are more like a pair of lost passers-by, or a pair of resentful couples who have agreed to be martyred. After the catastrophe, the greatest wish is to escape home. ”

"What does Your Majesty mean? They are aimless, and they don't know the meaning of coming here?"

"Well, it's like a pair of passers-by who strayed into the Splendid Mountain!"

It seems that I heard this dialogue, and there was some kind of extremely mysterious resonance.

On the banks of the Drinking Horse River, someone was saying, "Passerby?"

"Okay, I admit it!"

Dumb couldn't face Ouyang Hongming, because there was always a hint of disappointment in those eyes. At that time, the sky was already dark, and even if the moonlight was bright, Dumb still couldn't see any expression of the person opposite. But, he can just feel it.

Of course, he knew what his decision meant, and rather, he looked more like a deserter to those who remained in Maple Slope.

But he had his reason, and he felt that it was much more important than the appearance of a man who had promised a lot of money!

So, this master could only smile bitterly, looked at the twilight Fengpo, and said casually: "You know, in my hometown, usually for a person who is going to go far away, the most appropriate words should be: go and go back quickly." ...... Instead of questioning him, why are you leaving?"

"But here you are, not only did you come, but you also stirred up a bloody storm. What's more, I have to brush my sleeves away at the moment!"

There should be a narrator here: Lao Tzu has never seen such a brazen person!

"I know what you're going to say, but I don't really have much interest. Dumb stood still, facing another question.

"Over the years, I have constantly reminded myself to stay away from right and wrong. But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, not only did they not break the right and wrong, but this time they made a big one. Dumb seemed to know that Sima Hongming was about to interject, raised a hand to stop him, and said again.

"Maybe you'll say, 'It's not just a problem, maybe it's an opportunity?' and I'm not interested in knowing about the chances of!

...... You know what? In the past, I wanted to talk to people like you for a word, but now a bunch of such people are piled up in Fengpo, and they can't leave if they want to.

Lao Tzu doesn't think that he is radiant and shakes from all directions, and he doesn't think that tens of thousands of plateau people are my people, and this superb vein under my feet is what I am in my dumb bag!

Because Lao Tzu knows very well that in your eyes, in the eyes of your sects, I don't have this qualification at all!

...... Hmph, qualifications!

A few years ago, for these two words, a few low-level spirit stones almost killed me. Today, I still feel that I shouldn't take more than the one I could have exchanged for my life. ”

"That's what I'm thinking at the moment.

I know you're puzzled, and I never expect anyone to understand. To be exact, if it weren't for the fact that my sister became like this, I might have delayed for a while to get things done satisfactorily before leaving. But now, my heart tells me that I can't wait any longer. ”

Dumb said this quietly, looking away, as if talking to himself. Sima Hongming knew that the person in front of him was opening his heart to this dark night, and how eager he was to explain something to someone.

He had also had such moments, so he swallowed back the draft that had been typed a long time ago, trying to make himself more direct.

"I still don't understand what you're thinking, but I've seen that you're going to miss a lot. For example, an opportunity to start a sect may become an opportunity to compete with the Peimen sect in a few years. ”

Yes, today Sima Hongming was supposed to give a lesson to someone. He carried a belly of the world, old and sophisticated, if written on paper, enough for most of the book. But in front of someone's willfulness, he punched the air.

Now, he only has one sentence in his heart: This is a god-horse dog grass decision? hasty, too sloppy!

In Sima Hongming's heart, the world of Fengpo is very vast now, and of course there is a lot to be done! This stupid boy in front of him may not even know what scale he has reached.

Yes, the scale, the prototype of a self-sufficient little sect, was born in a matter of months, but what about its people? It seems that it has never thought of running it well, and it will have to be handed over to others.

And a few days ago, on the shore of the distant Halberd Sea, someone in Wangshan City had already made a comment on Dumb. It's just that this range is very small, and there are only two of them.

The two soon came to a conclusion: just by someone under the banner of Tailai Pavilion and Iron Foot, even if you don't count the Wancheng Gate, Hanging Ji Hall and Imperial Treasure Pavilion, this team of displaced people will expand rapidly, and eventually converge into the largest highland gang in the year of the natural disaster.

The reason why it's just a gang and not a new sect is because someone really doesn't look like a sect master.