The man who appeared at the edge of the square was dressed in black. With white hair, different pupils, and a big sword, his outfit is somewhat similar to Chu Ge. The mask obscured the lower half of the man's face, leaving only the lifeless eyes on the outside, making it impossible to see his true face.

The man came in the morning light, but the rising sun shone on him and looked unusually cold, as if it was not a young man who should have been vigorous, but a dead thing.

During the scene, the big people from all over the continent saw this person, and their breath was stagnant, and many of the great powers that crossed the stars and condensed the star pill also felt cold when they saw this son. It was absolute oppression in momentum, and this oppression came from a white-headed young man. Everyone knows who he is, a young man who can make all the Xingdan powerhouses feel the pressure, and there is no second one on this continent now.

But no one knows his name, only that he appeared a few years ago on a remote island called Meteor Island in the Sea of Stars, and he appeared as if out of thin air, killing thousands of pirates on that island, and it is said that during that time, fishermen who went to sea saw countless corpses floating on the sea when they passed through that area, and the whole sea area was dyed red for two days and two nights.

Since then, no fishermen have dared to pass by, and it is said that there is a demon who has not killed innocents, and in fact the story of pirates is nothing more than hearsay. But three years ago, a white-haired young man came to the Tianshu Continent from which island he took a lonely boat and climbed the holy mountain, it was at the top of the holy mountain that one person and one sword worshiped all the masters of the young generation of the book mountain.

"Gray hair. ”

Qingyun is the first to be called white hair.

Now the gray hair is here again, when no one thought he would be here again. But he appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the originally relaxed atmosphere on the high platform had disappeared, replaced by a solemn one. Although the white hair is strong, it can't threaten these powerful people who stand between heaven and earth, if it is said to be momentum. These people can still talk and laugh in front of this person.

But no one did this, it was only because the deans needed to show respect for the strong, yes, in their eyes, this young man was already on the same level as them, and this was three years ago, and now after three years, how strong is he?

No one would be stupid enough to go with that bleak pair. The lifeless eyes looked at each other, as if they saw their own reflection in Tongguò's eyes, as if they were seeing their own self after death. The surrounding family consuls and sect elders didn't dare to do this, they were too panicked.

But there are really people who do it in the field, such as Xiao Zhang, as his name suggests, he is indeed very arrogant, in fact, he also has this capital. But his posture is never shown in front of him who is no longer weak, and only those who have been recognized by themselves are qualified to see it. Gray hair is undoubtedly one of them. Xiao Zhang blocked the way, staring at his strange eyes. The long hair is windless and automatic, and the whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

There was a dean on the high platform who frowned and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhu Zhongyou in time, he knew himself very well as an apprentice, although he was really proud and arrogant, but he was very measured, no matter how warlike he was, he would not do it at this time.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Xiao Zhang spoke, his voice a little dry. The sound that a whetstone makes when sharpening a sword is a bit harsh. Suppressed a faint excitement.

The white hair didn't look at him, in fact, since he appeared. Those eyes were always looking at the road under his feet, whether it was the big people around him who rarely gathered together, or the highest and most famous mountain on the continent in front of him, he just looked at the road and walked his own way.

The two passed by, and this second son of Qingyun, the most powerful student of the younger generation of the Heavenly Dao Academy, was ignored like this. But he didn't get angry, but the corners of his mouth hooked up an irrepressible smile, as if the white hair should be like this, this is the white hair three years ago, and only such white hair is qualified to defeat his sword.

So he followed with his hands, and the two walked side by side, and then there was one more person in this strange team, Zilu stepped forward, and his honest and honest face was full of ancient wells, but the killing intent in his pupils was not concealed at all. Seeing this, the old bishop sighed and shook his head, but did not say anything.

Three years ago, the three most powerful young people on the continent walked together, the oppression of the momentum alone is enough to make it difficult to breathe, this picture is like a friend's trip, in fact, it is the opposite, no one knows what Bai Hai is thinking, but everyone knows that the other two want to kill him, and Bai Hai's best destination is naturally to die under their swords.

Grayhair didn't mind that someone wanted to kill him, just as he didn't mind the two of them walking beside him without his consent. Just when everyone thought that they would enter the Holy Mountain Illusion together, the white-haired footsteps suddenly stopped in front of the gate, and then turned their heads slightly mechanically and looked at the group not far away.

Several middle-aged men sat cross-legged in the gazebo, dressed in black robes with gold tattoos, and each of them had a pattern of stars and moons tattooed on their necklines.

Zhu Zhongyou was stunned, followed his gaze and forgot about the past, frowned and said, "Who are who?"

"Star Palace, the number one sect in the Southern Regions, the strength of the sect is very hidden, and the Qingyun Conference has also sent invitations to that place in previous years, but this year is the first time for their people to participate, and there is only one person named Lei Ming among the participants, who is their young hall master, and his cultivation is not low, I am afraid that he can enter the top ten. ”

Wang Kui walked to the bottom of Zhu Zhongyou and said the information he had learned at the most concise speed, this old dean Zhu was slightly surprised, it seemed that it was difficult to believe Wang Kui's judgment, the location of the Southern Regions on the mainland is extremely small and remote, and the aura is insufficient, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a poor and remote place, if the one named Lei Ming can really squeeze into the top ten, it is indeed difficult to believe, but Wang Kui has been in the Qing Law Division all the year round, and his judgment naturally has his own set of truths. It's just puzzling that this white hair has never been moved by external objects, and three years ago, even the saint could have turned a blind eye to it, so why would he turn his attention to a small sect today?

His eyes narrowed slightly at the back, and he didn't say anything more.

It's just that a few deacons from the Star Hall are suffering, their status in the sect is not high, and the role of this trip is just to be an accompaniment, and the only elder only looked at this gaze for a moment, this elder's strength is also unfathomable, he is not very afraid of a junior's mere gaze, but his brows are furrowed deeply, as if he has seen the same gaze a long time ago, but if you think about it carefully, you can't think of it.

The white hair didn't stay long in front of these people, and there was no emotion in the dead pupils for a long time, not even the vitality of a living thing, and when he withdrew his gaze, his footsteps had already stepped into the gate.

Because of the white hair's brief gaze, the Star Hall actually became the focus of the field, but this focus was really not very good, and even the consuls of the various families who had thought of dealing with it before gave up that idea at this time.

"Guys, I wonder if the previous bet counts?"

The silent atmosphere was broken by a hearty laughter, and the old bishop from Xiling seemed to have slept enough, and even spoke a little clearer than before.

Zhu Zhongyou smiled, looking at the backs of the three of them who had disappeared, and said in his heart that a young man could change the atmosphere to this point, which is indeed remarkable, but it is incomprehensible that you, a bishop of the church, can care so much about a joke and gambling.

After all, they are all old foxes who have lived into essences, and until now, Zhu Zhongyou still can't see that the bishop has a plan, and he can be said to have lived in the pit all these years. His face remained unchanged, and he asked humbly, "I wonder what the bishop wants to gamble on?"

What you want to bet on is not who you want to bet on, and the jackpot is undoubtedly the most critical issue.

The old bishop smashed his mouth, rolled his eyes as if he had thought for a long time, and then said with a smile: "Just bet on the alliance of the two clans, if I win, you will tear up the treaty." Of course, if I lose, the problems you are worried about will no longer be a problem, and the church will no longer interfere. ”

The old man spoke very casually, like a small conversation after dinner, as if he was distributing candy to the little ones, so that the deans on the high platform were shocked one by one, opened their mouths slightly, and even accidentally tore off a handful of beard.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant, Zhu Zhongyou finally came to his senses after losing his mind for a while, and finally waved his hand with a wry smile and said, "The old bishop said that he laughed, we can't be the master of this matter. ”

Zhu Zhongyou said this very cleverly, of course they did the master, this means that if they don't worry about the East Window incident, the saint will kick down the book mountain. Although he did not say it explicitly, he also pointed out the attitude of the church, and it is not something that you can express alone.

With the old bishop's experience, he could naturally hear the underlying meaning of this sentence very easily, and he was not angry, but smiled indifferently: "If the master and his old man are here, he will definitely be willing to gamble with me, a junior, you guys...... It is indeed a little less of the master's courage. ”

Zhu Zhongyou smiled bitterly, he recognized this sentence, how could he care about these things with the character of the old man of the master, even if the sage knew, he would probably be helpless against him.

"You say...... Which of the three of them will be the first to reach the top?"

The old man smiled slightly, raised his gaze at Gao Shan a little higher, and finally squinted his eyes slightly and said, "That little guy surnamed Chu, I have really always been optimistic about him." (To be continued)

ps: (ps: No need to guess, the white hair is not a big brother, although both of them are obsessed, but this role is really important.) ）R640