The crimson light in the cave slowly disappeared, and the emperor sat on the ground.

A circular rune mark containing a gluttonous form on his forehead flashed away, and Emperor Shakti breathed a sigh of relief,

Open your eyes and feel it. With a snap, a blood-red rune the size of a bowl appeared behind Shakti.

Stretching out his hand, the round rune behind him that reflected the gluttonous form appeared in Emperor Shakti's hand.

Looking at the runes on his hands, Emperor Shakti sighed, "I can't imagine that as Master said, the body of this world really has an extra vein, and this vein can be activated after having talent, so as to figure out with the veins around the body, absorb the power of various veins, and fuse power and talent to condense the runes." So that the gods are powerful and ambitious, and the heavens and the earth are accessible. ”

"And I have a lot of power in my body, so I just asked how to transplant the talent seed after I went out, and it shouldn't be a problem to open the second realm with the power contained in the gluttonous beads. ”

"I didn't expect that this gluttonous talent has a strength talent in addition to devouring, and it is in line with my cultivation path, and in the future, there will be a 'Nine Turns Xuangong' to complement it, and the power of devouring and the way of strength will be greatly enhanced, but this witch body cultivation and this rune cultivation are likely to make slow progress in taking their own strength. ”

When Shakti thought of this, he couldn't help but worry about it.

Emperor Shakti looked up at the sky, the blue sky and white clouds, the green water was relaxed, the beasts were singing and the birds were singing, and he suddenly felt comfortable. Although he didn't know how long he had been in this cave, after turning into his original form, Shakti's long hair, which had been mopping the floor for several feet, undoubtedly told him that time had not been short.

Emperor Shakti stretched out his hand and dragged the long hair, and with a wave of his big hand, he cut it off at the waist, looking at the long hair in his hand, Emperor Shakti stretched out his hand with emotion and threw it back, and returned to the cave.

"Gluttony for your great enemy, my emperor Shakti, will be avenged for you in my lifetime. "Although you and I meet each other, we are still kind to me after all, so I keep things outside my body to accompany you, and I want to fulfill my promise." ”

After speaking, Emperor Shakti split the mountain stone outside the cave, and this nameless place became the tomb of a generation of strange beasts.

Emperor Shakti came out of the nameless mountain, and based on his experience, he searched for a way out, and found that the more he went to the outer mountains and forests, the more sparse the pines became. The more you go to the periphery, the weaker the strength of the beasts.

After months of exploration and fighting, I finally met a hunting team in a mountain forest, and after helping them hunt fierce beasts, I asked for the way, only to know that this was the periphery of Tianmai Mountain, which bordered Jingmai.

The closest human settlement to this area is a large town called the Husband's Servant.

After that, the emperor hurried to his husband

When Emperor Shakti arrived at the service, he saw that the gate of the city was surrounded by people, which could be said to be impassable, and the voices of discussion were one after another.

Shakti approached before he listened to the talk.

"Brother, what's on that notice?" At this moment, a group of people standing on the periphery immediately came out of the innermost part

Gathered around and asked.

The man looked at the few people who came up and said with a heavy face, "The notice said that four years ago, the Tiangu Eclipse Sun disaster was coming, and in the same year, the five sages of the Lan Pulse fought with the strange beasts that suddenly appeared on the periphery of the Tianmai Mountain bordering the Lan Pulse, and in the end, one of the great sages of the Lan Pulse was killed in battle, and the other four sages were also seriously injured. ”

The eight major factions of the Lan Pulse discussed and felt that the catastrophe might really come, so they invited the three hundred and sixty vein powers to the Lan Vein to discuss countermeasures, and finally the power of each vein decided to call on the world to jointly resist the enemy, and this year convened the Desolate Heaven monks to gather in the major veins, and selected outstanding monks to form an army. And the most outstanding of them 360 people gave treasures and the power of each vein to boost their cultivation, and then these 360 people either led a large army or assisted the power of each vein, and stationed in each vein to defeat the enemy. And the rest of the people will also be given the cultivation exercises corresponding to their talents on the day they are chosen, and their status is even higher than that of the major city lords. ”

"What kind of catastrophe is coming, even gluttony has been born, and a wise teacher has died?"

"I'm afraid!? I have a large number of monks in the Desolate Heavens, and this time Huiwu has gathered our monks in one place, and he will be destroyed in any calamity, and this time is also the time to get ahead, if he can lead an army, it will be above hundreds of millions of people! If he can lead an army composed of hundreds of millions of outstanding monks, it will make everyone's blood boil. ”

"Look at your face as if you were one of the three hundred and sixty, and don't daydream. Let's just say that your cultivation is beyond you, and there are not many people present who surpass you, let alone the entire desolate sky. As long as you can be one person in that army, you can also surpass the existence of countless people, and you can get the treasures of the powerful factions of the Desolate Heaven, and maybe you can also improve your cultivation. One person listened to the former's words, mercilessly sarcastic, and saw that he no longer took the catastrophe to heart, and only thought about joining the army to reap the benefits.

After listening to this, Emperor Shakti didn't expect that he had been in that cave for four years, I don't know how Ji Ruxi was, she was hit like that, I don't know if she survived.

Emperor Shakti stepped forward and said, "Brother dare to ask if there is any writing on it how to participate in this martial arts?"

After reading the announcement just now, the man turned around when he heard the voice, and saw that Emperor Shakti's temperament was cold and steady, and he said politely; Brother Tai, the announcement said that if you want to participate in Huiwu, you only need to go to the town with the notice, in the inner city of the city lord of the town, there is a test place, as long as you pass, the city lord will open the rune array set up by the strong factions of each vein in the city lord's mansion, and send it to the capital of the country where the city is located and then fight with the Junjie gathered from all over the place, and then the strong people stationed in the capital of each faction will select a hundred among the winners, and then the strong people of each faction will bring these hundred back to the sect, and the pride of the sky in the sect will gather in the competitive place selected by each vein to compete, and the top 100 who win will gather in the Lanmai Tianmen with the strong people of each vein。

These three hundred and sixty veins, the pride of heaven with the first 100 people in each vein, selected the final three hundred and sixty in the Lan Vein Heavenly Gate, and led these monks who only passed the town test to form a large army.

"What a big stroke, what a delicate arrangement. After hearing this, Emperor Shakti couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Thinking about this desolate sky, there are 22 kingdoms in the Lan vein that Emperor Shakti knew, and there are 360 veins in the desolate sky, and how many kingdoms are there? And how many monks will there be in each country?

Although it seems that there are many people, there are only 100 people in each country, which shows the strictness of the test. In this way, a hundred people from each country can be said to be a hundred out of a hundred millions, and then after the gathering of countless countries behind them, 36,000 people are selected from among these hundreds of millions of people, and then 360 people are selected out of these 36,000 people. These three hundred and sixty people are the three hundred and sixty people who stand on the top of the desolate sky.

Emperor Shakti ignored the person who had just replied, and thought all the way that this Huiwu might be the best way to fulfill his master's promise, and it was also a test of his own strength.

；“ Hey, stop!"

Shakti was only moving forward, and suddenly a guard in the inner city called out to him, "Is there something wrong?" asked Shakti indifferently.

Feeling the indifferent temperament of Emperor Shakti, the guard said a little unnaturally, "Are you here to take the test?"

Shakti nodded

"Then please show me the proof!"

"Huh?" Emperor Shakti didn't know that he still had to prove it, and his eyes became a little solemn when he looked at the guards for a while.

The guard felt that the temperament of the person in front of him was even colder than Fang Cai, and it was even more unnatural; "That's it, it's the runes that show the runes, and without the runes, you can't enter the inner city in the first place." ”

When Shakti heard this, it turned out to be so.

With a snap, a blood-red rune appeared behind Emperor Shakti.

The guard suddenly lost his temper when he saw it, it turned out to be a rune monk of the first realm, and he thought that he had come to a great one.

"Let's go in!"

Shakti didn't bother and walked straight to the inner city.

"This guy is just a realm rune, and he is still pretending like that, look at it, and he will have to get out of the gray after a while!"

Emperor Shakti went straight all the way and occasionally asked people nearby about where to go, and there were some frustrated people along the way, and it seemed that they did not pass.

It didn't take long to arrive at the testing site.

The test area is very large, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, and there is a large bell in the middle of the open space, and the patterns on the bell are surging and simple and elegant. The many monks present were dozens of feet away from the bell.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe in the middle of the field said loudly, "Lu Boyu!"

"In!"

A man replied in a loud voice. As soon as the words fell, a fair-skinned young man in plain clothes walked out of the crowd, and then a flash came to the field, and the man walked to the front of the big clock. There was a snap, and two runes appeared behind the man.

The man was in front of the bell for a while, "Ha!: a shout and a punch to the bell.

However, this arrogant son, who seemed to outsiders to have the Second Realm Rune, couldn't make the big bell in the field sound at a fixed point under the blow of all his strength.

Suddenly, the man smiled bitterly and withdrew from the sidelines.

And the faces of the people watching were either solemn or lost.

Seeing this, Shakti knew that what he had expected was good, and it seemed that the people who could pass this test were all people who had cultivated to be extraordinary.

；“ If you want to take the test, please write your name here. ”

Emperor Shakti turned his head and saw that it was an old man who spoke, and although the old man looked a little clumsy, his eyes were full of light.

After glancing at the old man, Shakti walked to the place where the old man had said and wrote his name on the name plate.

"Yes!" said the old man suddenly, behind Shakti.

After writing his name, Shakti turned and walked away, leaning alone in a corner, waiting to be called.

The old man looked at the indifferent Emperor Shakti, and then reached out to take the name tag.

"Shakti!"

After reciting a sentence silently, the old man waved the name tag and turned into a streamer and landed next to the brocade-robed man in the field.

Such time passed in the shouts of the brocade-robed man, among a monk who had been lost.