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"It is rumored that every hundred years, Zhendong Academy will produce a super strong person who will sweep the world and deter the world. The sloppy old man said.

"Who would believe such a ridiculous legend?" someone said.

"Ridiculous?" the scruffy old man shook his head and laughed.

"Nine hundred years ago, a palm covered the clouds, and a roar shocked the barbarian Jun Mo asked. Do you know where this man came from?"

"Eight hundred years ago, a sword became a heavenly mound, and a sword crushed the sea of blood of the Japanese people. Do you know where this man came from?"

"Seven hundred years ago, Su Zhenghao, who was a man who had fallen into a ravine with one foot and retreated from the wilderness. Do you know where this man came from?"

"Six hundred years ago, a smile turned into clouds and thunder, and a smile smiled at Qin in southern Xinjiang. Do you know where this man came from?"

"Five hundred years ago, a sigh of wind and snow, a sigh of white bones. Do you know where this man came from?"

"Four hundred years ago, a rage burned the holy land, and the fire frightened the world's Chu and the sky. Do you know where this man came from?"

"Three hundred years ago, a generation of Jackie Wudao was born, swept through the monastic world, never defeated, and was named the general of Tiance, but this person just smiled and suddenly disappeared mysteriously. Do you know where this man came from?"

"Two hundred years ago, a generation of heavenly pride leaped into the world, up and down Kyushu, who could compete? Do you know where this person came from?"

"A hundred years ago, the demon king Lu was imprisoned, swept the world with one shot, and the heroes retreated, who dared to stop it? Do you know where this person came from?"

After nine consecutive questions, the sloppy old man's eyes were already a little trance-like, obviously, when mentioning these people, even if he was ruining the mood of the old man in bad clothes, there were quite a few fluctuations.

Everyone was fascinated by what they heard, and their eyes were blazing.

These nine are well-known figures in the monastic world, and they have made a lot of waves in the monastic world. It's just that for some reason, after these people appeared for a while, they suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and no one could find their traces before they disappeared.

"Old man, you don't want to tell us that these people are all from Zhendong Academy, right?" someone asked, swallowing his saliva.

"That's right, but there is no prize. The sloppy old man spread his hands and said.

"It's impossible, isn't it? If these characters come out, how can Zhendong Academy decline?" someone disbelieved.

"That's because the world is blinded by clouds. The sloppy old man said.

"Tell me, then, where did all these people end up and how did they mysteriously disappear?" someone took the opportunity to ask.

"Heaven must not be divulged. "The sloppy old man was very sacred, but there was an expression on his face that I wanted to benefit.

Everyone scolded in their hearts, but they were really curious, and many people took out Yuanjing and put it in front of the sloppy old man.

After a while, the Yuan Crystals that everyone took out added up to ten high-grade Yuan Crystals.

I have to say that there are still a lot of rich people.

"Old man, as long as you say it, these Yuan Crystals are yours, and they will be used as compensation for your leaking of heavenly secrets. Everyone said in unison.

"Sure enough, it was worth the trip, and someone finally took the bait. The sloppy old man was secretly happy in his heart, but he pretended to have an embarrassed expression on his face, which meant obviously: these compensation were not enough.

Everyone was stunned, scolding the old man's insatiable greed in their hearts, gritting their teeth again, hula hula took out a bunch of yuan crystals, adding up to five high-grade yuan crystals.

The sloppy old man was happy, and with a wave of his right hand, these Yuan Crystals all disappeared in front of everyone.

"Since everyone is so enthusiastic, I have fought for this old life, and I have to answer one or two questions for you. The sloppy old man said, with a generous and righteous expression.

"Rumor has it that these people have joined a mysterious force. The sloppy old man said mysteriously.

Everyone waited for the old man's next step, but after a long time, they found that the old man had no desire to speak.

"Gone?" everyone was in a daze.

"It's gone. "The sloppy old man is rightfully authentic.

"Old ghost, you're a pit, return my Yuanjing!" Everyone was furious and stepped forward one after another, wanting to snatch back their Yuanjing.

"Don't rob, don't rob!" the sloppy old man shouted, "In this way, if I leak another heavenly secret, I should make up for everyone, how about it?"

"Say!" shouted in unison, their eyes still glaring at the sloppy old man, and they had the intention of drawing their swords against each other if they did not agree.

"This Yuan Jing is not easy to take!" the sloppy old man sighed in his heart.

"This heavenly opportunity is related to the person who appeared eight years ago. The sloppy old man said.

"Eight years ago?" you mean the Gaidai Tianjiao who swept through Qingzhou?" someone asked hurriedly.

"Yes, this is the person. The old man said.

"Speak quickly, say quickly!" the crowd urged, and their curiosity was aroused again.

The sloppy old man put on an expression of wanting to speak and stopped, obviously saying: I still have to make amends.

"Old thing, do you still want to compensate? Those Yuan Crystals before are enough to buy you ten messages, say it quickly, otherwise you will look good!" Someone shouted angrily on the spot.

"That's it, be kind!" someone chimed in.

"Hey, why don't you realize my good intentions?" said the sloppy old man with a headache.

"I think it's insatiable, right?" someone scoffed.

"Who said that, I'm not greedy for money, I'm thinking about you!" said the sloppy old man with great righteousness.

"For our sake?" someone wondered.

"Of course, if you know the heavenly opportunities that you shouldn't know, you will be contaminated with cause and effect, and if you are contaminated with cause and effect, you will cause calamity. You give me Yuanjing, that is called breaking wealth and eliminating disasters. I will accept your Yuanjing, that is called collecting wealth and calamity, and taking your calamity on you, understand?" The sloppy old man is upright and authentic, and he has the kind of generosity that I am not as good as hell and who is like hell.

"It seems to make sense. Someone nodded.

"What's the point? Do you believe that?" retorted to the man next to him.

"Old fellow, just fool around!" someone sneered.

"This old fellow is a natural god, and he can't believe what he says. Someone else said.

"There are rumors in the world that wealth and disasters are destroyed, and you must not believe it. Someone else spoke.

And there was much talk among them, some believing and some unbelieving.

"Shut up for me, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!" a middle-aged man appeared, shouting at everyone in a domineering tone.

Everyone wanted to refute, but after seeing the person who came, they closed their mouths one after another and stepped aside.

It turned out that this middle-aged man had a great background, his surname was Li, his name was Huateng, and he was a member of the Li family in Qingzhou City. The four families of Qingzhou City, Li, Zhu, Xia, and Xie, the Li family is the largest one. It is rumored that the backstage of the Li family is Prince Yong.

The Emperor of the Han and Tang Dynasties had three sons, Prince Fengyong, Prince Hong, and Prince Jing. Among the three princes, Prince Yong is the most powerful.

In fact, strictly speaking, the Emperor of the Han and Tang Dynasties should have four sons, and one is Prince Kang, the father of King Rongjun.

Prince Kang was originally the most favored one by the Emperor of the Han and Tang Dynasties, but he fell in an accident, which has to be said to be a pity.

"Tell everything you know, it's best not to have any lies, otherwise I will make you unable to go to heaven and have no way to enter the earth!" Li Huateng said with an indifferent expression and a calm tone.

"Hey, scare the old man?" the sloppy old man sneered, "I suddenly changed my mind, I want to know any news, and I will exchange it for the best Yuan Jing, otherwise I won't want to get any news out of my mouth." ”

"Shhh

Everyone present gasped.

The best Yuanjing, an extremely special Yuanjing, is rumored to be formed only in the Yuanjing veins after tens of thousands of years, and the yield is extremely low.

This kind of metacrystal, crystal clear, into a six-pointed star shape. It not only contains a rich and pure aura, but also a kind of Great Dao rune is bred in it, which can help people realize the Tao. Because of this, as long as the best Yuan Jing appears, it will be the object of everyone's crazy robbery. A piece of top-grade Yuan Crystal, even a hundred top-grade Yuan Crystals can't be exchanged.

"This old man has such a big appetite, and he is not afraid of eating too much to die!" thought to everyone present.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking. Li Huateng said coldly.

"What? Do you want to suppress me with force? The old man just doesn't say anything, what can you do to me?" the sloppy old man sneered.

"Shut up!"

But at this moment, Dugu Feng turned around and shouted to everyone.

The crowd was silent.

Li Huateng sneered, but he didn't say anything anymore, obviously not wanting to offend the disciples of the Dugu family here.

The sloppy old man smiled, clasped his hands to his chest, and put on an expression of watching a play.

The scene fell silent in vain.

"Black-bellied old man, your uncle, so you know the news of my father?" But at this moment, a voice sounded in the sloppy old man's heart.

This voice, seemingly calm, and resentful, is actually hurried, with a hint of trembling, obviously, the owner of the voice is extremely uncalm in his heart. The sloppy old man was stunned, knowing that this was the transmission of divine consciousness, and followed the reputation, but found that a young master in white looked at him eagerly.

The young man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, about eight feet tall, with clear eyebrows, a high nose bridge, bright eyes, an angular face, and a big sword behind his somewhat thin body, who was it not Xiao Qitian?

It turned out that since hearing the old drunkard's transmission, Xiao Qitian galloped all the way, and finally arrived here before the admission assessment began. But I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived here, I met the sloppy old man, and I heard the sloppy old man say that he knew the news of the person eight years ago.

Eight years ago, he swept Qingzhou again, isn't it Xiao Qitian's father Xiao Buyi?

After Xiao Qitian knew the news, how could he be calm?

Although he knew that Xiao Buyi was not in danger, what child had seen his parents?

The sloppy old man looked at Xiao Qitian, and there was an inexplicable charm in his eyes. After a moment, his eyes shrank in vain, and the depths of his eyes were full of disbelief.

"I'll go, black boy, what kind of chicken blood did you fight?" his voice echoed in Xiao Qitian's mind. After not seeing him for a while, he actually found that Xiao Qitian was already at the peak of the Cloud Gate Realm.

What shocked him was the sword behind the boy. The sword that he originally wanted to get for Xiao Qitian, but he couldn't do anything about it.

He's a jack of all trades, and there aren't many things in this world that can make him powerless.

The sword was one of them.

But now, he actually found that the thing he couldn't do was actually done by Xiao Qitian.

How can this be believed by a sloppy old man?

Your uncle!

This kid is really a demon!

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