Chapter 21: The Son's Ambition

I'd like to join if I can.

- Luo Yuan

The breeze blew, a pleasant rustle came from the trees, and a golden sun could be seen through the thin clouds, and the Heavenly Pivot Realm seemed to be no different from the outside world.

But Yun Lang has indeed come to another world. The pores of his whole body are comfortable, and the concentration of aura that is more than three times that of the main interface stimulates every cell and every inch of his skin, as if his entire body is drowning in the ocean of aura.

Yun Lang adjusted his breath and slowly eliminated the only weightlessness that made him uncomfortable. He leaned over and stood on the tip of the tallest tree nearby.

The forest sea is turbulent, and the primeval forest that cannot see the edge is full of Yunlang's field of vision. In the vast green, there are white rings scattered in disorder, and that is the only place where all the students can get the jade talisman.

However, the magnificence of the Heavenly Pivot Realm still amazed Yun Lang, the trees here were three times as tall as the main screen, and the sky was even bluer, as if the sea was hanging upside down. A few birds swept above the white clouds, and in Yun Lang's induction, they did not have the slightest spiritual power on them, they were obviously just mortals, but they looked like bulls.

There were hundreds of arenas in his sight, but as soon as he thought of the millions of arenas in this realm, his scalp was a little numb, and the Tianshu Realm was much bigger than he originally thought.

He took out the jade plaque that Neil had prepared for the four of them, and it only glowed faintly. Xue Yao's jade plaque began to flicker intermittently as it pointed to the east, and it was obvious that although she was in the east, the distance was extremely far.

Slowly taking a breath and adjusting his mind to the most peaceful state, Yun Lang jumped from the tree and swept towards the east in the dense forest.

The products of the Tianshu Realm are extremely rich, and there are strange flowers and fruits that Yun Lang has never seen before, but his head was about to explode in the academy's classes before, and he didn't write down many things, and he saw so many things at this time, even if he took them, he didn't know what they were for, so it was better to give up and save time to join the other three.

I picked a few fruits that are also common in the main interface, and there was a roar in my ears. Perhaps because he hadn't seen a few beasts along the way, Yun Lang turned around curiously and swept in that direction.

The direction of the sound was to the south, and when Yun Langzhi went to the east, the number of trees continued to increase, and at this time, to the south, there were gradually many shrubs and jungles and damp swamps.

Pushing aside the huge banana leaves blocking his eyes, a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar appeared in front of him.

It was a giant dragon, silver scale armor covered the whole body, a pair of golden dragon pupils were looking at Yun Lang, the wings were closed on the sides of the body, the white holy light slowly circulated around it, and the long dragon neck was slightly raised, showing endless majesty and arrogance.

Metatron stepped out from behind Rajer, his short brown hair shining in the sunlight and a faint golden glow, and his orange eyes were full of confidence and passion.

"Hey, I didn't expect it to be you. There is a convincing affinity in Metatron's characteristic smile, and he is like a sun, forever radiating light and heat.

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, and immediately recognized him, the Holy Son of Demurfer, the most anticipated successor of the Pope among the younger generations of the Temple of Light—a man who could not be forgotten once he had seen him.

The only time Yun Lang met him was in the Red City, after the temple and the empire jointly exterminated the demon vanguard army, the two had a brief meeting, when the great sage Rubis had arrived, and the two giants of the empire met, and the two had no chance to speak.

"Metatron? I remember your name, excuse me, is there anything else? I'm looking for my teammates. Although the Holy Son Lord in front of him was very affinity, Yun Lang didn't want to talk to him more, the most important thing now was to find Xue Yao and them, but, "Wait, why are you here! You don't belong to any academy in the empire!"

"Brother Yunlang, don't worry!"

"Don't call me brother, we don't know each other that well!"

Metatron still had that big smile: "Don't you want to know why I'm here?"

Yun Lang frowned, he didn't actually have too many cities in his young heart, and his vigilance against Metatron was just an intuitive threat to Metatron's strength. It wasn't that he wasn't uninterested in the reason for Metatron's sudden appearance, and since the other party wanted to tell him, he naturally wouldn't refuse: "How could I have thought of it, you can say it." ”

Metatron's handsome face added another bit of color: "Of course, I came here to practice, and by the way, I participated in the competition." Oh, actually, I'm very interested in the reward for first place in this competition, and it's rare to see more than 150,000 people in the whole continent, and I like to have a lot of fun. ”

Yun Lang listened to his seemingly very reasonable answer, but he always felt that something was wrong, so he asked again, "Is this all?"

The corners of Metatron's left lip curled, and the sunny and charming young man instantly became full of evil spirit: "The Holy See is a boring place, I want to find some excitement." And you, will be my ally. I decided before I entered the Heavenly Pivot Realm that the first person I met here would be my companion, and you, as it happens, are not the highest in cultivation, but you seem to be very reliable. ”

"Can I refuse?" Yun Lang always felt like a thief ship.

"Sorry, no. I'll be angry then. The dragon Rajer's dragon wings were swaying slightly, and the Holy Son kneaded his fists, "Yes, this is the threat of **naked." ”

"I can sense that you have no ill will. ”

"Yes, but I do have the ability to beat you up for being upset. ”

"I hate the feeling of being beaten, but I feel like it's more dangerous to be an ally with you, well, or it might be fun. Yun Lang was a little helpless.

"Welcome to Squad Metatron and let's destroy the world together!"

"What were you talking about?"

"I mean, get the first place. ”

"Do you have any plans?"

"Eh, wouldn't it be nice to defeat them one by one. ”

"Then why do you need allies?"

"Do you think, how tired it is to fight in the ring, wouldn't it be better to directly rob the guy who wins more in the arena?"

"It's a little off, but it seems to be true. Yun Lang agreed.

The meeting of the two teenagers was out of its pleasure, although it was a partnership to be robbers.

Now that we've become allies, it's better to be open and honest about some things: "I have three partners, why don't you call them too?"

"Do you have a way to find them?" Metatron, of course, hoped that the more allies the better.

Yun Lang held up the jade plaque and said, "Of course." ”

"We seem to be in a little bit of trouble, though. Metatron added.

Yun Lang blinked and said, "It's going to be there soon, right?"

The dragon Rajer's pupils flickered, and holy light gathered on his silver horns, and there was a sudden clutter in the bushes.

Eight long swords condensed by holy light formed a sword array, and a slight sigh came from the bushes, and under the shroud of the sword array, a young man in blue walked out.

Luo Yuan was about fifteen years old, with short black hair, brown eyes and bright eyes, and a handsome face with a handsome face, a calm expression, and his hands were raised above his head.

He said freely: "Now, I hear it all." So, if possible, I'd like to join as well. ”

Yun Lang and Metatron glanced at each other, startled by each other's directness.

"Grab all the jade talismans and hide them again! I don't know what His Majesty the Emperor's expression will be. Luo Yuan looked yearning.

Yun Lang was dumbfounded when he heard this, didn't he want to be the first?

"Good brother, so that our big three are here. The holy sword was removed, and Metatron had already held Luo Yuan's hand tightly.

Yun Lang finally understood the true meaning of destroying the world, but: "Can you regret it?"

"Do you want to be beaten?" said almost in unison.

Xue Yao, Solan, Neil, I miss you so much, these guys are so scary! Yun Lang shouted in his heart, feeling that the future was dark.

Perhaps, curiosity is the greatest sin.

And on an arena not far from where they gathered, a battle was brewing.

On one side, it is Guan Qing, a sixteen-year-old boy from the Snow Wolf Academy of the Odin Empire.

On the other hand, it is a sword intent that is overwhelming, and it is indomitable.

Guan Qing felt the fluctuations of the spirit yuan on this young man who was obviously much smaller than himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart, it was a spirit yuan cultivation that was not weaker than himself and was purer than himself. Although he didn't get into the Five Great Courtyards, it wasn't bad to step into the Fifth Order at the age of sixteen, but he didn't expect to meet a genius on the first day he came to the Heavenly Pivot Realm, and he was still the kind of peerless Tianjiao who was completely crushed. Despite this, he did not lose his faith, and with the same Lingyuan cultivation, he still had the hope of winning.

White cold qi rose from Guan Qing's body, forming a white spirit armor, and the cold ice spiritual power surged wildly, and his hand quickly condensed into a white fist.

But Duan Yue just stood in place, the knife was still unsheathed, and his aura was as steady as a rock, compared to the previous sharpness in the Xingyun Mountain Range, the young man was now more stable.

The punch came out, like a giant bear roaring, and the cold ice spiritual power surged wildly from Guan Qing's count, Guan Qing's body turned into a snow line, and he rushed out with all his strength, rushing towards the seemingly defenseless Broken Yue.

Duan Yue's eyes flashed slightly, the knife was already unsheathed, and with a horizontal slash, Guan Qing felt as if an elastic wall appeared in front of him, and the huge force deviated from the power of his punch.

Slashed back, the long knife brought an arc in Guan Qing's chest, and the brown brilliance was swallowed, which had already cut through Guan Qing's spirit armor defense, if it weren't for the mercy of Duan Yue's men, Guan Qing would have splashed blood on the spot at this time.

Still because of the first knife, Guan Qing's body was staggered by the wonderful power, feeling the coldness in his chest, he was a little confused, he had already lost, within one move.

On the other side, the white light on the arena flickered, and a white jade talisman floated up from the stone table on the stage.

"Your cultivation is not bad, it's just that you found the wrong opponent. Duan Yue left a word for Guan Qing, and without stopping, he jumped off the arena with a vertical leap, and his black robe fluttered, and he had disappeared between the forest and the sea.