The winter solstice in the twenty-third year before the Great Qin calendar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the end of the nine-day gathering, the backer of the mountain boxing master Futu Fearless, and the master of the mountain seal threw thousands of gold to ascend to the realm of perfection together, and golden rain fell from the sky.

Futu is fearless!

Spend a lot of money to get the Heavenly Vein!

On the same day, the Korean Celestial Dynasty was destroyed, the Han Emperor Wu fell, the imperial capital was destroyed, the aura here was chaotic, the remnant soul was vertical and horizontal, and the law realm was difficult to enter.

Three days later, Daqin told the world that -

Order the world's sects to send disciples to hunt down and kill the Korean prince Tan!

So far, the five heavens of the Korean realm in the past, and the Hanyang County of Daqin today, the pride of the heavens gathered together to set off a storm.

A month later, under the gate of the shield sky, the city of coldness.

In the place of loose cultivation, a young man walked out, looked at the mountain behind him, and shook his head.

"It's only a month, and I've already spent tens of millions of spirit stones—"

Futu sighed fearlessly, a month ago, he came here and entered the high-grade cultivation ground, although the aura of the retreat is compelling, but the price-

It's still heart-wrenching.

“...... It's worth the money, though—"

Sensing the strong mountain power in his body, Futu Fearless smiled slightly, and walked towards the trading market, it was time to leave this city and leave this Fatian.

Two hours later, Fu Tu Fearless walked out of the Chilling City.

At the gates, however, he stopped, and his ears ...... Sounds came into his ears, making his smell change.

"The Korean Celestial Empire was destroyed in three years!"

"Great Qin's power is really unfathomable—"

"Order the sect of the world to send disciples to Hanyang County to hunt down and kill the prince of Han, if he doesn't comply, Daqin will use the power of the law realm to attack——"

"If anyone can kill it, enjoy the ninth rank of the Great Qin......!

"What?!......

"Breaking the Magic Bead ......"

Futu Fearless's face was ugly, and on the cold city wall, there was a list, the hunt and kill order of the Korean prince.

He knew how precious the Tongtian Vine and the Breaking Law Bead were, they were anti-heaven treasures that could help monks break through the Law Realm, which were rare in the world, but now that the so-called Great Qin Heavenly Dynasty had taken them out, it could be said that they wanted to kill Han Tan completely.

Han Tan's death or not has nothing to do with Futu Dauntless, but he is Xiaomi's eldest brother-

Now he had to change his itinerary and go to Hanyang County.

Because, Xiao Qi will definitely go.

In this way, it has something to do with him.

As soon as he thought of this, Futu fearlessly turned around and entered the city, because this area is hundreds of thousands of miles, and only the Chilling City has a cross-border teleportation array.

......

"Whew!"

An hour later, in the southwest of Hanyang County, the city of Bushu.

Futu Fearless walked out of the magic circle and took a deep breath, the cross-border array was really not something that ordinary people could experience, even if he cultivated like him, he felt uncomfortable.

Shaking his head, Fu Tu Fearless left the square.

He didn't realize that the nine monks who were traveling with him all looked at him with a look at monsters, especially the pale mountain-swallowing monk, who looked at the back of Futu Fearless, his eyes were full of fear.

He didn't notice that a young man in the square who was surrounded by the disciples of the Shield Heaven Gate was slightly stunned as he walked by......

"Senior Brother Nangong, what's wrong?"

"It's fine!"

The young man surnamed Nangong shook his head, and was interrupted by his junior sister, and the aura was fleeting and he couldn't grasp it.

"Who will you be?

"Forget it, I don't want to. I have a feeling that we will definitely meet again, and then, I should be able to think of you. ”

The young man of Nangong and his fellow disciples talked and laughed, and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion together.

......

Three days later.

In the direction of the old capital of Han, a rainbow of light flew by, and not long after it passed, another rainbow flashed.

An hour later, the rainbow of light in front of him stopped, revealing a young man in cloth, the young man turned around and looked ahead, his eyes were like lightning, cold and ruthless.

"Monk, if you get entangled again, don't blame me for being ruthless—"

As the young man's voice echoed, a thin and delicate little monk of about seventeen or eighteen years old stepped into the air.

"Amitabha, donor, the little monk is rude. ”

The little monk clasped his hands together and said, "But the donor does have a relationship with my Buddha—"

Futu Wudauntless frowned, this self-proclaimed dustless monk had been following him for three days.

As soon as he met this person in the cold city, he pestered endlessly, insisting that he had a relationship with the Buddha and wanted to lead himself into the Buddha's door-

After he left the city, he followed.

Two days ago, I had a fight with him, but I didn't expect it,

I can't defeat him!

Although it is said that in the battle of life and death, he is sure to kill him, but ......

After experiencing the incident a day ago, he is helpless against this son, he can't kill if he doesn't kill with murderous intent, and if he kills with murderous intent, he will run again.

After he ran away, he would come back.

That peerless learning is actually one step at a time, two steps for a hundred miles, and three steps for thousands of miles, otherwise he would not have ......

Shaking his head, Futu Fearless said in a deep voice: "Dustless monk, if you entangle again, I will really be a killer!"

The dustless monk was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then I will not talk to the donor about getting started." I don't know that the little monk can walk with the benefactor—"

"I said no, will you not follow?"

Fu Tu Fearless smiled bitterly, as long as he didn't say anything about 'entering my Buddha Gate', let him follow.

"The little monk Tianlong Temple has no disciples, and this Tianlong Temple is comparable to the Seven Mountains-"

“......”

"I guess you haven't heard of it, but the little monk really didn't lie. ”

“......”

"Because Tianlong Temple is in the Yang World of the Mountain Realm!"

Well?!

The flying rainbow suddenly stopped, and Futu turned around fearlessly and said, "Yang Shi?"

"Hmm!"

Monk Wuchen nodded and said, "Yang Shi!"

Fu Tu Wuda's heart was shocked, and he said expressionlessly: "Why are you telling me this?"

The dustless monk snapped his fingers and smiled: "Because the donor has a relationship with my Buddha......"

“......”

Looking at this monk, Futu Fearless really didn't know what to say.

With the fearless spiritual consciousness of Futu now, if this monk has a bad heart for him, he will definitely be able to detect it, but ......

"Okay. ”

Fu Tu Fearless sighed and said, "Let's go!"

After saying that, it was fleeting.

"Your heart is not quiet—"

The dustless monk smiled and followed.

If it weren't for the silence, why would you have to be in such a hurry?

"Mountain Realm Yangshi, Tianlong Temple?"

"The South and the North—"

"The Red Ridge Tiger—"

"Xuanwu Nangong—"

"Luoxi Spirit Crane—"

"North Sea Ichthyosaur—"

"Nine Heavens of Futu—"

“............”

Thoughts are surging, and those dusty memories are so familiar and so unfamiliar.

Seventeen years, ten years of tribulation, the top of Kunlun Mountain, the nine rings of Futu -

It was also at that time that he got the "blood" containing the Peerless Pill, and it was with the "blood" that he was able to come to the Netherworld Mountain Realm.

"Then what happened before the Law Saint Secret Realm?"

"What's in that erased memory?"

"Could it be that the spear is talking about that memory?"

"Why was Honmei Mountain cut off by someone?"

"Why am I in the Sword Grave?"

Too many doubts, too many incomprehensions, at this moment, they were aroused by the words of the dustless monk and shrouded in my heart.

"Roar!"

The boy paused, looking up to the sky and roaring.

All the resentment, all the repression, seemed to pour out with this long howl.