Xin Zhuo walked on the Tongji Peak of the Ruins of the Qiankun Immortal Dynasty, surrounded by palace-sized boulders full of swords, axes and traces of time, inlaid in the cliffs and cracks irregularly, there are many decaying ancient palace wood and stone beams under the stones, and some stone tablets carved with fragmented ancient seals, telling the prosperity of this place countless years ago and the ruthlessness of the years.

The masters of the surrounding domains and the seven realms of the middle region swept down from their chariots and flying horses, and the young women and children were all dressed in ancient costumes with wide robes and big sleeves, with the domineering of a warrior, the strong confidence of inheritance and the domineering spirit of ignoring everything.

Among them, there are the most young men and women, the men are handsome and dignified, and the women are either fairy or beautiful or enchanting and charming. All the masters of the holy ruins, it seems that the holy ruins realm accumulated through the ages has arrived, it is difficult to tell what means they have, even if the chosen son arrives here, he will put away a little pride and become more low-key.

There seems to be a casual cultivation among them, but even if it is a casual cultivation, the origin is not bad, after all, how many people dare to go to the places where there are as many holy ruins as dogs and strong backgrounds? If you are not careful, you will only be suppressed to death.

Continue to move forward, cross a single-plank bridge across the gap of the extremely wide abyss, in front of it is no less than a thousand new palaces with strange shapes, each palace has its own unique characteristics, such as Lingxiao Mountain, tall and straight, majestic, like a fairy palace; The Great Sumeru Temple is like an ancient Buddhist temple in the world......

This kind of handwriting is really invincible, and for the sake of a chance for the disciples to enter, a palace was built.

And in front of each palace, there must be two human emperor masters from their respective sects sitting in the seat, which is enough to deter all those who dare to offend.

"Great Sumeru Temple."

Xin Zhuo stopped for a moment in front of the ancient temple of Buddhism in the Great Sumeru Temple, he thought of the Venerable Lingsha, I don't know if he came, has he entered the emperor in the past 70 years?

Hidden Dragon and Reverse Sky......

There is also Tantai Xun'er, she is the Bodhisattva of Buddhism, this time ......

As soon as he thought of this, a cold voice came from not far away: "If Xin Zhuo's kid comes this time, he will definitely let him know what the background of the Broken Dynasty family is, and my sister definitely can't destroy it in his hands!" ”

It's the voice of Yutai Lianyu.

Xin Zhuo immediately retreated to the corner to the side, looked coldly, and saw that more than a dozen masters of the Shantai family came, the head of the family, the emperor of the Tai Tai Hujian, and several masters of the dynasty with the Tai Lianyu, the Tai Lingyun and the seven sons.

There is no such thing as a smoker!

Seeing the group go away, Xin Zhuo looked due south, and directly below the hundreds of aurora lights five hundred miles away, there was a misty and majestic ancient fantasy mountain, where it was the ancient ruins, even if it was extremely far away, it also gave people a sense of mystery and vastness, and it was incomprehensible...... It seems that there is also a faint summoning to the Holy Ruins Realm.

The previous bell, I heard that it was the gathering drum of the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty, which means that the ancient ruins are about to open, and the warriors of heaven and earth are invited to come quickly.

However, there should be some time for now.

He turned around and walked casually, unconsciously stepping on another mountain road, where there were more palaces of the major powers.

He glanced at it casually, and couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that the five big characters of "Sandaoshan Jiang's" on the golden plaque of a palace diagonally opposite were extremely conspicuous.

In front of the gate, seven or eight extremely unfamiliar masters of the Broken Dynasty Holy Ruins were talking, and Jiang Guiyi, who had already entered the Saint King Realm, was actually among them.

The Jiang family is also here!

Looking around again, not only the Jiang family, but Ye, Ji, Ying, and Zhao are all here.

Sure enough, the top families and sects in each domain came together, and it was really as the person named Gu Zhibei said, this was a once-in-a-lifetime event.

Jiang Clan, in the face of the ancient dynastic forces in these domains, can you still target yourself?

He walked elsewhere, past a large and magnificent palace, and came to a slightly low-key mountain road, which was full of low grass houses, and on both sides of the mountain road there were people selling spiritual treasures, blades, elixirs, and secret treasures.

Where there are really people, there is business.

Since he crossed, he found that the essence of this world is not what he had seen in his previous life, it was all alone, all kinds of markets, scattered cultivation, wandering, deceiving each other or something, here the scattered cultivation is not on the table, or the sect, inheritance, and noble family are the mainstream, but the scene in front of him made him relax for no reason.

Take a walk and take a look, the spirit treasure, the blade, the pill and the like are not eye-catching, all of them are fake, but there is a cooking wine stall that no one cares about, but it is ingenious, this snowy day, drinking the altar of spirits, it must be good.

He strode over and said to the gray-haired stall owner, "How do you sell wine?" ”

The old man glanced up at him: "I don't sell wine, I only look for drinking friends!" ”

Xin Zhuo smiled: "How do drinking friends find a way?" ”

The old man said: "A bottle of wine at the end of the world can remember the people of the world, a story, and a jar of wine, absolutely not a loss!" ”

Xin Zhuo sat down on the pony next to him: "Your own story, or someone else's story?" ”

The old man said: "Of course it's your own story!" ”

"Your own story?"

Xin Zhuo thought for a while and said with a wry smile: "I shouldn't be able to make up stories in my life, I thought everyone was playing martial arts, but it turned out that everyone was playing the magic power of Xuanli Xuanqi; I thought it was the imperial court and the empire fighting for hegemony, but the result was immortality at the end of the martial arts.

I thought that I had worked so hard to cultivate, and there would always be a place to return, but unfortunately there was no time to return.

Actually, it's quite boring, I don't know where to make up a story! ”

Get up and leave.

The old man laughed: "Hahaha, it's the first time I've heard someone say that I haven't had a story in my life, and I'm so bad, wouldn't it be even more superficial?" To give! ”

He scooped up a large jar of spirits and handed it over.

Xin Zhuo was stunned, sat back, took the wine jar and drank a big sip, the entrance was spicy, and the throat seemed to burn the intestines, and he couldn't help but say: "Good wine!" ”

The old man laughed, scooped up a jar himself, sat down beside him, and drank to himself.

"According to reliable information, the tens of thousands of years of true qi, resources, and human emperor charm accumulated by the ancient ruins this time can only be used by three hundred holy ruin masters to enter the strongest human emperor in heaven and earth!"

"Where's the news?"

"My grandmother is an official in the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty!"

“…… How many Holy Ruins masters have come this time? ”

"You may not believe it, there are more than 1,800 of them, not including hundreds of scattered cultivators, thinking that when the age has not yet opened, the Saint King master is already an ancestor who suppresses the Quartet, who would have thought that so many holy ruins would come out of the corner now? It's like a dream. ”

"This world is vast, the land is vast, the masters of all domains are like clouds, and it has been accumulated for countless years, even if he says that there are 100,000 emperors and three masters, I believe it!

But...... You said that only 300 people can successfully enter the Gulai Ruins Human Emperor, do you want nearly 2,000 holy ruins to compete for 300 seats? ”

"Fight for the ball! There are 290 Tianjiao in the Broken Dynasty, among which the Xuandi Immortal Dynasty, the Seven Supreme Palaces, the Taiyi Ancient Sect, Lingxiao Mountain, the Three Emperor Islands and some ancient medieval sects account for 190 Tianjiao in the Broken Dynasty, these people are outrageously powerful, and there is no suspense.

The other 100 Broken Dynasty Tianjiao are slightly weaker, but they are also the children of the top Three Dao Mountain Broken Dynasty families in the major domains, who can compare with ordinary people?

That is, the last ten seats are a bit interesting. ”

"Fifteen or six hundred people vying for the throne of ten people? Isn't that a bloody battle? Why bother? Isn't anyone giving up? ”

"Wu Wu is the first, who would say that he must not be among those ten people?"

"It's reasonable!"

Not far away, two unkempt, wandering warriors' loose cultivators, did not shy away from talking.

"Little friend, you see that this world pays attention to origin and inheritance after all, and this ancient ruin will eventually interpret a joke and sorrow!"

The old man who sold wine bumped into the jar with Xin Zhuo.

Xin Zhuo smiled: "What do you say? ”

The old man sighed and said: "Gulai Ruins can only produce three hundred human emperors, even if it is fair competition, it is equivalent to booking in advance, ordinary martial artists and loose cultivators want to turn over, it is difficult, it is better to cast a good tire in the next life, the teacher said before, all roads lead to martial arts and cultivation of the avenue, but most people can not reach the avenue in their lifetime, and some people are born on the avenue."

For example, those who are born to be arrogant, and then to those who are the boys and girls of the generational family. ”

After a pause, he patted him on the shoulder: "A duckweed-like kid like you, unless you are the chosen one, it will be for nothing to come, I advise you to leave early, don't waste time." ”

Xin Zhuo said: "Although it is duckweed, it also has an unyielding heart, if you don't try, isn't it boring?" ”

The old man looked at him: "Aren't you afraid of death?" This ancient ruin will kill people. ”

Xin Zhuo smiled: "I'm afraid of death, but I've walked all the way in the past few days and found that some things are more terrible than death, such as ...... Can't be at ease? ”

The old man said solemnly, "What is your wish?" ”

Xin Zhuo said: "Immortal!" ”

The old man tugged at the corners of his mouth, suddenly got up, and said, "It's an interesting and special person, no wonder ......"

I don't know why I said the word "no wonder", waved my sleeves, flashed into the air, the real air around my body was floating and sinking, there was a faint wind, frost, rain and snow, wind and fire, and the whole sky seemed to move with it, as he said, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of a particularly majestic palace in the distance.

Among the countless palaces around, hundreds of terrifying figures suddenly swept out, and they all bowed their hands: "I've seen Emperor Lu of the Taiyi Ancient Sect!" ”

"The old man came to see the fun, you don't need to be polite!"

The old man disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xin Zhuo looked at it silently, this old man is an ancient emperor!!

After taking another sip of wine, I suddenly felt that this old guy was very annoying, and I ran over to pour a stomach full of negative energy inexplicably. (End of chapter)