021 Centurion?

"Go South!"

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Behind him, in the river valley below the cliff, Nanmeng's voice was already rolling.

This guy is not afraid of attracting wild beasts at night.

"Go south, come down and eat!"

The corners of his mouth raised a smile that seemed to be nothing, and he jumped forward, and his feet stepped on the edge of the cliff and fell.

After reaching the Four Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm, the human body will become extremely light, after all, when it reaches the Four Heavens, among the nine earth bones around the body, the four earth bones located in the legs must have all been condensed and formed.

If you run with all your might, you won't be able to travel hundreds of miles a day.

With gravel under his feet, when Nan Meng sat down, Nanjin had already walked to the side of the bonfire, and when he saw Nanjin, except for Nan Meng and Nan Yao, the rest of the people showed a trace of extreme embarrassment on their faces.

They had laughed at Nanjin before, and even Nanxin was a little uncomfortable.

"Go south, give!"

Nan Meng didn't feel anything, no matter whether Nanjin was a mortal or a peerless genius of the Sixth Heaven of the Quenching Bone Realm, it was his brother.

Nan Yao's gaze was a little evasive.

The taste of the meat is not good, except for the greasy, there is only a smell of fresh meat barbecue, and the desolate people eat a lot of food, but Nanjin simply eats two bites and no longer touches it.

"South~South, I--"

side.

A slightly trembling voice suddenly came into his ears, and Nanjin couldn't help but look up at the person who spoke.

It's flying south.

The face of this genius of the same clan looked a little nervous at the moment, and there was more of a trace of embarrassment and apprehension.

"South, I was wrong before, you~ don't take it to heart!"

After saying a word, Nan Fei's face suddenly turned red, and it was unknown to outsiders whether he was roasted by the fire or caused by nervousness.

If only time could be turned back.

Nanfei believed that he would never be able to stand on the opposite side of the south, but he knew very well that after night, it would only be dawn.

He flew south, also a genius of the Nanli tribe, bowing his head to the south, which is not a shame, but a kind of openness that transcends age and mind.

"We are both surnamed Nan, and I can't write two Nan characters in one stroke, and I have never paid attention to the past. ”

This is the first time that Nanjin has revealed his inner thoughts in such a way.

Ten years of forbearance.

He had already buried that trace of anger that did not belong to him deep into the barrenness in his heart, and the moment he stepped into the quenching bone realm, Nanjin already knew that forbearance was just to temper a more unyielding will.

Only the will can be eternal.

From now on, I will fly south only if you go south, and if you live up to the south, I will never live up to you. ”

Under the dark of night.

Nanfei's voice rolled away, and the empty river valley reflected the starry sky in the distance, no one knew that under this starry sky that had been eternal, for an unknown number of thousands of years, this group of geniuses in Nanli had already chosen their leader.

Only Nan Xin blinked at the face that impressed her, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Sixteen years old, a peerless genius of the Six Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm.

Even Nan Qianjun, the most dazzling in the tribe, was much inferior to the young man in front of him.

The night is peaceful.

When the first light flashed in the distance.

The pinnacle of the cliff.

Nanjin's closed eyes suddenly opened, the light in his eyes flashed, and the power of will came out of his body the moment his eyes caught the light.

The phantom shadows of six earth bones quickly condensed from the outside of the body, condensed like a real thing, and the rich aura of desolate power surged into his eyes through the bone veins around his body.

I saw the horizon in the distance.

The rolling clouds seemed to cut off the earth and mountains below, rolling and moving, but they could no longer obscure the light of the rising barren sun.

The interplay of night and dawn in that moment seemed so real.

Dawn and Darkness!

Life and death!

The two completely contradictory wills of heaven and earth coexisted so exquisitely at that moment.

in the brain.

The powerful will that could no longer be controlled swarmed out, and it instantly flooded Nanjin's mind, and the scene captured by his eyes continued to evolve in his mind, turning into a Dao enlightenment, and Nanjin Cave penetrated this amazing change, and his unyielding will continued to become more and more condensed.

"It's not my will!"

In the mind.

Nanjin muttered to himself.

From the moment he quenched his bones, he mistakenly thought that the indomitable will was his strongest support, but at this moment, he had penetrated the deepest trace of the essence of the will.

Will will never become power, only by seeing through the origin of will, can we control the purest power in heaven and earth.

Just like that life, life is light, death is darkness, life and death are intertwined, it is the transformation of light and darkness, these things cannot control life and death, but they can control light and darkness.

And this is also the will of Nan Qianjun's comprehension.

Neither life!

But behind life and death, the moment of enlightenment, the promotion to the Seven Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm, what is condensed is no longer the power of will, but the perception of will.

"So, what's behind my will?"

Slowly calming down the power of will, Nanjin no longer tried to comprehend the deeper level, not because he didn't want to, but because he knew that he hadn't come that far, if he forcibly broke through the will and spied on the existence behind the will, I was afraid that the six bones that had been condensed and formed would collapse in an instant.

Just like a five- or six-year-old child, if you ask him to think about the problem of being thirty or forty years old, there are often only two results, either he becomes a peerless genius in one thought, or he becomes a neurotic schizophrenia in one thought.

Now Nanjin is in such a situation, he knows what he wants to do, but there seems to be a layer of fog in front of him, and he wants to push open the door with force but he doesn't have enough strength.

My heart moved.

Shaking away the fog around him, Nanjin got up and stepped under the cliff.

Suddenly.

In the sea of gods, Nanjin had already noticed that in the dense forest not far away, an extremely powerful aura was rapidly coming towards this river valley, and one of the breaths was extremely familiar.

It's Nan Qianjun.

In the middle of the jungle.

Nantian's figure moved very quickly, but he didn't deliberately pull away, followed by Nan Qianjun and Nan Poshi.

Falling behind was more than ten figures that were not weaker than Nan Qianjun, and all of these people were strong people at the centurion level of the Nanli tribe.

Such a powerful force, as long as it does not penetrate deep into the deeper hinterland of Nanduan Mountain, it is almost a hundred beasts to avoid here, without any obstacles, if it wasn't for the darkness that has blocked it for a long time, I'm afraid they would have already arrived.

"Patriarch, just ahead. ”

"Let's go!"

As soon as Nan Qianjun's words fell, Nan Tian had already sensed a familiar aura, and to his surprise, he couldn't even see through one of the aura.

Nanjin's figure had just fallen, and Nantian and the others had already broken through the air.

"Quick, it's Lord Nantian!"

"And Master Broken Stone and Captain Qianjun!"

One after another, the figures fell into the river valley, all of them exuding an extremely powerful momentum, and as soon as Nantian's figure stood still, his eyes immediately fell on Nanjin.

This teenager!

He can't see through it!

"You're going south?"

Nan Jin's heart was suddenly shocked when he heard this, he knew Nan Tian, and when the other party's gaze just fell on him, Nan Jin even felt that his condensed will almost collapsed.

The powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm was really terrifying, just one glance was enough to make him shudder.

"Nanjin has seen the patriarch!"

Nan Tian didn't speak, just quietly stared at the most talented young man in this tribe, no one knew that at this moment, there were already waves of turmoil in Nan Tian's heart.

The breath of the origin of will!

In the young man in front of him, he actually felt a trace of the breath of the origin of will.

After a long time, Nan Tian slowly suppressed the trace of shock in his heart, and smiled with a smile on his brows.

"Go south, from now on, you will be our centurion of the south!"

"Ahh

"Centurion!"

As soon as Nantian's words fell, several people standing behind Nanjin had already exclaimed.

Although he had long expected that this was an inevitable result, when Nan Xin really heard this sentence from the mouth of the patriarch Nantian, his heart couldn't help but beat a little wildly.

Sixteen-year-old tribal centurion.

I am afraid that since the birth of the Nanli tribe, there has been no such precedent.