On the top of the mountain, in front of the grass house, there was a young man with a blue nose and swollen face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Between his breaths, there was turbidity spitting out, and black sweat overflowed from his body......

Call!

Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, the young man opened his eyes, and in an instant, a sharp light flashed, fleeting. A pair of clear spiritual eyes looked at this world.

"It's... Is it the eightfold mountain hunting? It is indeed stronger than the seventh!"

The boy muttered to himself, and he stood up, and his whole body shook with a shock, annihilating the filth on his body. Then he shouted at the little wooden door, "Go on, old fellow! I won't thank you." ”

"Tell me everything you know! ”

The old man spoke, and a slightly tired voice came from the grass house.

"Aunt Xue put me in her mental realm, so she went to seize the soul source of a fire god, and wanted to use her blessings to help her, so that she could have time to come to Hanshan......"

"Fire is a god? has this happened in the last ten years...... That's the Southern Regions... There's only one place to keep the message so tightly blocked...... Go on!"

"Later... It's gone!"

The young man spread his hands and said with some embarrassment, he really didn't know much.

"Gone......?"

The old man said with some consternation, and at the same time there was a cough......

"Hey, old fellow, are you alright?"

Hearing the coughing sound that came, the young man faintly felt that the old man's body was a little weak, and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, keep talking!"

"It's gone, but Aunt Xue sealed something in the sword!"

"The sword, is it the seal? But ......"

"Aunt Xue said that this seal is the only one in the world that the two of them can unlock it without hurting the things inside......"

"That's it, it's time for you to go to the secret realm, you take that kid to Hanshan in a year, you can leave!"

The old man was a little tired, and he said slowly.

"Isn't this a secret realm?"

The young man was surprised, he thought that this was already a secret realm, but he didn't think about it......

"Of course not!"

The old man said angrily.

"This is just the place to give you the first opportunity, but they didn't seize the biggest opportunity, but you kid got it. By the way, take that ring on your left hand with you, it's a general Sumeru ring, which is used for you to hold things. ”

"Also, you can plunder each other's harvest, except that if you get someone else's ring, half of it will disappear randomly......"

"Finally, everything you told me, my old man can't help it, after all, I'm doing a very important thing now, and I can't be separated. By the way, and you... In the future, I will call it Han Shanwei!"

The young man wanted to reject the old man's kindness, after all, the surname Han Shan was stained with great cause and effect......

But before the young man could speak, another voice came from the grass house.

"Needless to say, you have taken the shock, and you are not the person from a thousand years ago, at this moment, if you let them know about this, you will definitely die! You have the purest blood of the Han Shan lineage in your body, so it is reasonable to give you this name...... As for the mountain master, you can rest assured that he will not harm you. ”

With that, calm returned to the cottage, and suddenly, the wooden door slammed open, and a strong wind blew out, sweeping the land and blowing away the young man......

"This generation of mountain masters, ten years ago, you were in a rage, and your blood stained thousands of miles, and now, after you get out of the customs, what will you do?"

There was no one outside the house, everything was back to what it used to be, and a weak, pale voice swirled out, but it was not known......

......

Outside, next to the dense light curtain, a hazy light monument as high as 10,000 zhang stands, engraved with dense names of people, there are 10,000 names, take the meaning of the previous 10,000, these 10,000 people will have the qualification to enter the Hanshan Cultivation. And those former Han Shan disciples don't have to worry about this.

The spirit of the secret realm entered to obtain creation, chance, and cultivation, and arranged this light tablet.

And at the top of the light monument, there are three purple-gold rays, although they are the same color, they are distinct, but all three are radiant!

That's three names:

First name... Hanshan!

The second person's name is called Nian Ran!

The third person's name is... Han Shan Snow!

The light of these three people obscured the people below, so that they were the first thing to see every time someone looked up!

All of the following were ignored.

Now, the patriarch of the Shanli tribe was sitting on the edge of the high platform, looking up at the three purple-gold rays of light. He wanted to see if the child's name would appear on the monument......

It's been a day, and though it hasn't appeared yet, isn't it still two days?, Patriarch Shanli thought, even though he knew that there was little hope.

Every time you enter the secret realm, you have to look at a memory fragment, which is said to contain a great opportunity. But for tens of thousands of years, only three people have achieved that earth-shattering creation. The rest is to use the length of time they stay in that memory to obtain some opportunities, and most of the opportunities are some mountain skills.

Every time I contemplated that great battle, some people's hearts and minds would be damaged, so they had the decree to stay in that heaven and earth for three days to cultivate.

As for the rest, it will not evolve again until three months......

At this time, the first person on the monument is Hanshan Zangfeng, whose name exudes a thousand golden lights!

He was the most talented person in this trip, and he killed a second realm powerhouse with a sword at the peak of the mountain.

But no one was surprised by this, everyone was very indifferent, simply because he was the only grandson of the mountain owner!

Mountain Lord, those are two words that people can only look up to!

Looking at the name on the highest place above the giant monument, the Patriarch of Shanli felt a thrill in his heart, and a sense of reverence filled his eyes.

"Yo, isn't this the patriarch of the First Tribe, why are you sitting here?"

At this moment, a prolonged voice came, full of sarcasm, and did not pay attention to it.

Patriarch Shanli turned his head, his eyes were red, and his killing intent burst out! A hoarse voice like the roar of a wild beast sounded: "It's you!"

"Tsk, nephew, why are you looking at me like this? I'll be scared. Haha!"

This is an old man with a slightly long face, a prominent frontal bone, and a pale face, and his eyes are turning, and there is a gloomy qi evolution, which shows that this person is not a good person!

"I thought it was who, it turned out to be the wild dog that bit everywhere back then!"

Looking at the arrogant and domineering old man, the mountain power patriarch ran the mountain force, calmed down the killing thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile.

He knew that this man was just trying to lure him into action, and that would make the adults make a move, and he would die. But did he really think that he was still the impulsive young man he was back then? hehe, the patriarch smiled bitterly.

"You!haha..."

The old man pointed at the Patriarch of Shanli, his face was a little ugly, that matter, no one had dared to mention it in front of him for decades, and now ......

But after a few breaths, the old man laughed, "Virtuous nephew, Shibo just wants to tell you good news." Hey..."

"Oh?"

The patriarch raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man lightly.

"Virtuous nephew, please look - seven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

The old man approached, pointed to the monument and smiled at the patriarch.

Patriarch Shanli followed the old man's hand to look at the giant monument, which emitted a faint cyan light.

Seven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, the Fallen Soul Tribe, the Black Sky, the Blood Killing Finger!

The cyan light was faint, but the Patriarch of Shanli felt a little dazzling. A sense of powerlessness arose in his heart. In that instant, he seemed to age a lot......

"Father, you handed over the tribe to me, right... Is it possible that the Shanli tribe will be annihilated at the hands of my fierce bear?"

The Shanli patriarch was at a loss and sighed in his heart.

He knew what the cyan name meant, but he didn't know what kind of ugly way the wild dog next to him, who had changed into a black wolf, would devour Shanli?

Looking at the somewhat lost Flame Bear Patriarch, the black wolf smiled silently. Then he raised his head and walked towards the center of the high platform. Now he is at the peak of the second realm, and his location is closer to the inside, if he didn't come to see how his old friend's son is doing, he won't come out.

"Tut, after a year, I will make the people of the Shanli tribe regret coming to this world. You should repay your great kindness back then...... Haha!"

Glancing back at the somewhat cangsang figure, a trace of killing intent flashed in the black wolf's eyes, and he roared loudly in his heart, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The black wolf didn't see it, and after he turned around, there was a faint sneer in the fierce bear's eyes.

Raising his head, the figure of the Flame Bear Patriarch was still a little desolate and depressed.

Because, he can't see hope!

Suddenly, a gleam flashed in the bear's eyes, and he remembered the child, so he looked at the monument intently, waiting for the word to appear......

He didn't dare to expect too much, because the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment......

It was as if the heavens had heard the prayer of the Shanli patriarch, and the hazy huge light monument had undergone a great change!

Rumble!

The sound of the bell shook the nine heavens and ten earths, spreading all over the radius, causing the expressions of the powerhouses sitting here to change greatly, their minds roared, and they lost consciousness in an instant.

Burst!

The eyes of the white man in front of the curtain of light opened suddenly, his face turned pale, and immediately, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

His heart was devastated!

But he ignored his injuries and rose directly into the air, looking at the giant monument that emitted endless purple-gold light.

"Roar!

The man in white looked up to the sky and roared, very excited. He knew what it meant, because he had seen it once hundreds of years ago......

Many tribal powerhouses looked at the white-clothed man who was looking up to the sky and laughing, their expressions were dazed, only a few people had a faint understanding, and the patriarch of the Shanli tribe was also among them.

Blazing Bear stood up trembling, he was shocked. He had heard his father say that the appearance of the spectacle of 'thunder on the ground, purple gold rushing into the sky' meant ......

"There's a fourth man!" sighed Blazing Bear.

"The fourth person appeared, God bless me Han Shan......"

At the same time, the man in white muttered, his voice trembling slightly.

The clansmen of all the tribes under the high platform stood up one after another, looking at the huge monument that emitted tens of thousands of zhang of purple and gold light in shock, and shouted one after another, not knowing what they were arguing about.

And in the attic in the east, dozens of figures with murderous intent shot out and flew towards the high platform......

The purple gold light began to converge, gradually becoming only ten thousand zhang long, and at the top of the giant monument, at the purple gold light source, there were three big characters......

"Han Shanwei!"