Chapter 258: A Sword in the Lonely City

Far west, on the White Tiger Continent, among the rolling mountains, there are dozens of huge wooden palaces, and the walls of these palaces are all made of whole giant logs, giving people a very strong sense of shock.

At the moment when the Demon Lord soared, many people walked out of these wooden palaces.

Among these people, there are young and old people.

But everyone's temperament is out of the ordinary, and a few old people are full of vicissitudes and wisdom in their eyes.

One of the old men, who looked to be in his last years, looked at the endless sky above his head and whispered, "Someone has flown up...... And, it seems, it seems to be very powerful! Even the Heavenly Tribulation can't help him. ”

"Could it be that person?" asked a young man who looked to be in his thirties beside him.

Looking closely, this young man's eyes seemed to be full of vicissitudes, obviously, his age should be much older than his appearance.

"Nine times out of ten. The old man coughed twice, and then said, "Go and tell Qin Xiao, and you will say that the person has ascended." ”

"Will this be?" The young man beside him flashed a faint melancholy in his eyes.

"No, I'm sure he'll try harder. The wrinkled old man's wrinkled old face showed a faint smile, and then said, "We are lonely...... I haven't joined the WTO for too many years, so by the way, I went to inform a few young children, and said, let them all work hard, the sect conference once every fifty years is coming in a few years. This time, the four factions of the Lonely City Sword and the Flying Immortals outside the sky will all send people to participate. ”

"Are we going to join the WTO?" the young man asked.

The old man shook his head slightly: "No, we want to explore the secret!"

"Can those young disciples of the low-level sect do it?" the young man frowned.

The old man in the old age of the wind candle smiled faintly: "Don't underestimate the people of the world, besides, that one has soared." Isn't his apprentice still there?"

The young man departed thoughtfully.

The others, too, squinted and looked in the direction of the distant sky. Many people have a yearning in their eyes.

Soaring...... It is the only motivation for them to cultivate to this day!

.........

South, on the Suzaku continent.

A very private place.

Actually, it's not too secretive, because here. It looks like a very ordinary mountain village.

Thatched huts, smoke curling, naughty children chasing and playing in the fields.

What is extraordinary is that there are no people within a radius of tens of thousands of miles in this small mountain village.

This is the location of 'One Sword'.

Even those sects on the Vermilion Bird Continent, almost no one knows that the dignified 'One Sword' looks like it from the outside. It's like a small village in the world.

The moment the Demon Lord soared, the small village where chickens and dogs were crying and naughty children frolicking instantly quieted down.

Even those children who were seven or eight years old all raised their heads and looked into the void in the distance.

Although they couldn't see anything, they seemed to be able to see something from their serious expressions.

A lot of people have come out of their houses. Invariably, look to the north.

"Someone has flown up. A middle-aged strong man with a big beard said solemnly: "No one has soared for many years." This time, it was out of the green dragon. ”

"Have you heard of it? "A young woman who looked to be in her twenties, dressed in a very earthy floral cloth, the only thing that stood out was her unpowdered face, but as white as a shelled egg.

"I've heard. The man slapped one of the innate monks in the Lonely City away. A peasant woman who looked about forty years old, with an ordinary appearance, was also wearing a rustic flower cloth shirt, and said with a smile.

"Don't gloat, innate monk of the Lonely City. It doesn't have to be worse than you. The bearded middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

The peasant woman seemed to be a little unconvinced: "I am a congenital seventh-layer, and I can beat that little child!"

The bearded middle-aged man rolled his eyes and sneered: "I see that you haven't been beaten for a few days!"

"Oh, He Feng, I see that you have itchy skin!" The peasant woman raised her two very thick eyebrows: "Don't accept the practice?"

"I'm afraid of you?" Hua Sanniang, don't think that you can be arrogant if you are my wife!" the bearded middle-aged man sneered.

"Dad, Mom, are you all finished? Isn't that interesting?" said a young woman in her twenties.

"Hmph!" He Feng snorted, turned around and left.

"Hmph!" Hua Sanniang also snorted, turned around and left.

The corners of the others' mouths twitched, and there was no expression on their faces, as if they had long been accustomed to this strange couple.

At this time, an old woman who had not spoken said in a deep voice: "Hua Xiaoya, you can prepare for a few years of retreat." ”

"Why?" the young woman stared at the old woman with wide almond eyes, "Grandma, didn't you say you were going to let me go out to play?"

"The fifty-year-old sect conference is about to begin, and this time, you will participate on behalf of Yijian. The old woman said lightly.

"Ah, is it interesting to participate in their conference?" Hua Xiaoya's handsome face showed a somewhat disdainful expression: "Isn't it bullying to let me go?"

"Do you really think you are invincible in the world?" The dragon head crutch in the old woman's hand paused and glared at the young woman: "This time, a sword in the lonely city, flying immortals outside the sky, will send people." ”

"Why?" the young woman, Hua Xiaoya, seemed interested: "I can go and beat the little children of the three factions?"

The old woman glared at the young woman fiercely: "Hua Xiaoya!"

Hua Xiaoya shrank her neck and put her two hands in her cuffs, making a very honest look, but the smart eyes that turned around betrayed her a little.

"You remember for me! You are not the only one in this world. The apprentice of that person who soars to that person may not be worse than you!" The old woman rolled her eyes, turned around and went back to the house, and threw down a sentence: "I haven't learned good things from your father and mother, hang this and that all day long, don't be ......beaten by others when the time comes."

"Oh, grandma, don't underestimate others, when the time comes, they will go to hang you in a circle!" Hua Xiaoya looked unconvinced.

"If you have the ability, come out alive in the ruins, and come back to brag to me. The old woman's voice came from the room, and then the wooden door slammed shut.

Someone on the side laughed and said: "Hua Xiaoya, go to the ruins and beat everyone, I support you!"

"Uh-huh, we also support you to go to the ruins and beat everyone!" a group of people coaxed on the sidelines.

Hua Xiaoya sneered and rolled her eyes: "Just go, what's the big deal?" Hmph, when the time comes, I'll beg grandma to take you with me!"

Rumble!

A group of people watching the excitement around suddenly scattered.

Return to the ruins――

This is a place where a lonely city and a sword, and among the four factions of flying immortals outside the sky, it can also be regarded as a forbidden place.

Even the most gifted young man would not dare to say that he would be able to get out of it entirely.

But without exception, all those who have entered the ruins and come out alive have all cultivated to an extremely high level in a very short period of time!

There, there is a great danger, but also a great opportunity!

The third update!(To be continued......)