In the middle of the Jingyang Continent, a city is built on a mountain, it is said to be a city, but it is dilapidated, and most of the buildings in the city have collapsed, but the overall outline can still be seen. [Full text reading]

This city is called Jingyang City, which is very famous on the Jingyang continent in those years, and is the political, economic and cultural center of the mainland, and its popularity is quite strong.

It is a pity that time has passed, and a generation of famous cities has dissipated in the long river of history.

However, at present, this famous city has not lost its value, and now, it is a concentration camp for the criminals here, and it is the base camp for the criminals to rebel against Yang Canglan.

Therefore, in this city, tens of thousands of people gathered, and most of them were the elite of the Jingyang Continent's martial arts cultivators.

These martial cultivators formed a force called "Heaven Destroying", as the name suggests, it is to destroy the sky above their heads, and the sky above their heads, in their hearts, refers to Yang Canglan.

The tone is loud, but it's a pity that their overall strength is too poor, they haven't even reached the Nirvana realm, and they can't even get out of this continent, so how can they destroy Yang Canglan?

"Another outsider entering?"

At this moment, in the base camp of the Heaven Destroying Alliance, an old man heard the report of his subordinates, and his eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was a sharp light flickering in it.

"It's really boring to dare to come here. ”

"Look for death!"

Below him, there were many men and women sitting on both sides, their strength was at the level of the Nine Heavens, and when they heard the news at this moment, they were all angry and showed hateful eyes.

"Alliance leader, let me go, kill those boys, really think that we are here as a trial ground?"

"Those little fresh meat are the old lady's, who dares to rob them?"

"It's all the old man's. ”

There were even many people who stood up from their seats on the spot and rushed to the old man in the first place, asking for help. That expression, as if the disciples of the Fire Lin Sect had a fatal attraction to them.

"Alright. ”

Seeing that the scene was a little chaotic, the old man spoke in a deep voice, and the majestic voice resounded all around, making the noisy scene begin to quiet down.

"Your feelings, old man understands. ”

Looking at a pair of eager eyes, the old man let out a faint voice, and after a slight sigh, he said, "In this way, take people to look for it, and whoever can find it will be who's." ”

As soon as this suggestion came out, it was immediately unanimously agreed by them, and at that moment they all arched their hands towards the old man, and quickly retreated to make arrangements.

Looking at the hurried looks, the old man shook his head.

It's not that his subordinates like those Huolin Sect disciples, but because of the hatred in their hearts, their homes have been destroyed, and they want revenge but can't achieve it.

can only cower in this area, and their strength is still suppressed, so after hearing the outsiders, their mood can be imagined, and they want to take matters into their own hands and kill each other, so as to vent the hatred in their hearts.

"Despicable Yang Canglan. ”

Thinking of this, the old man's heart was filled with hatred, that rebellion had passed for a long time, and there were not many martial cultivators who fought against him at the beginning, but Yang Canglan was beaten to death with a rod, and the entire Jingyang Continent was allocated as a place of exile, making them criminals.

The master of the dignified star field is so narrow-minded that the old man is resentful, no matter how much hatred he has, he can only accept this fact, because their strength is too poor.

Even if he touched the Nirvana Tribulation over the years, he didn't dare to cross it, because once he crossed the Tribulation, the Heavenly Soldiers would come, and then life and death would disappear.

So he could only survive.

He also thought of a plan, but there were heavenly soldiers monitoring outside, and their every move couldn't escape each other's eyes, in this case, how could he do it?

Therefore, as time passed, the dreams in his heart gradually dissipated, and he gradually adapted to this life, and only when outsiders appeared, did his heart fluctuate.

"Alas. ”

With a sigh in his heart, the old man walked out of the humble council hall and returned to his residence.

He didn't cultivate, but sat aside in a daze, he didn't dare to cultivate, because once he absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth, the seal in his body would be shattered, and then the Nirvana Tribulation would come.

"When is a day like this going to be the end? ”

He was depressed, looking at the sky outside, hatred surging in his cloudy eyes.

Buzzing.

At this moment, the spatial ripples flickered, and a middle-aged man walked in front of him, and when he saw the other party coming, the old man's face immediately became gloomy.

"Nope!"

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he said directly.

"Really?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man stared at the old man and said coldly.

There was not much breath coming out of his body, but the old man felt the coldness that penetrated deep into his bone marrow, as if the other party had a thought, and his life was gone.

But even so, the old man's face did not change, and he still said, "If you don't have a Nirvana Stone, you will die." ”

"You've said this countless times, can you change it to a new one?" Seeing the old man's determination, the middle-aged man chuckled, and then stretched out his right hand, "Hand it over." ”

"With your strength, the probability of getting it is greater, why don't you do it yourself?" the old man snorted lightly.

"The deity doesn't have that much time. The middle-aged man said, "Besides, with you people here, do you still need to do it yourself?"

As he spoke, there was a slight smug look in his eyes.

"Okay, the deity doesn't have that much time, give you three breaths, hand it over. Seeing that the old man was silent, the middle-aged man said a little impatiently, and at the same time, the chill became even stronger.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally the old man reluctantly took out three crimson stones.

Seeing the stone, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly, but he still frowned and said, "Why are there only three pieces?"

"This is already the last stock, do not pull it down. The old man's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly. But as soon as he finished speaking, the three stones were out of the palm of his hand and were grabbed by the middle-aged man.

"Medium-grade, good. ”

Feeling the artistic conception contained in the stone, the middle-aged man nodded, then glanced at the old man, and said, "I said that money is lifeless, why can you get a medium-grade one every time?"

"Luck. Qian Wufang spit out two words, too lazy to speak.

This excuse again, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and said for a long time, "Money has no life, how about following the deity? The deity can let you step into Nirvana." ”

"Don't even think about it, the old man doesn't want to be a lackey. ”

Qian Wuming directly refused and chose to follow, which means that life and death are controlled by the other party, how can he be willing?

"Don't say it so ugly, although you have lost your freedom, you can pursue martial arts. ”

The middle-aged man was kind and seductive, but Qian Wuli was indifferent, seeing this, the other party sighed lightly, and after leaving a word, he disappeared in place.

"Think about it. ”

"Damn the Heavenly Soldiers. ”

When the middle-aged man left, Qian Wusheng immediately gritted his teeth and said, if it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have fought hard with the other party a long time ago, would he still need this?

"Much like killing him?"

At this moment, an extremely flat voice suddenly appeared in his mind, like a gust of wind blowing.

"I can help you make that happen. ”