Chapter 63: The Ancient Heavens

The young man stood in the air with his hands in his hands, his golden eyes swept over Wang Er, his face as if he had conquered the world showed a touch of curiosity, and his thin lips opened lightly,

"This is the area of our 100,000 mountains, and according to your human etiquette, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?"

Hearing his words, Wang Er was suddenly startled, and a thought floated in his heart, he was not a human!

Thinking of this, Wang Er looked at the golden-eyed young man more and more vigilantly, he had just killed a mad lion, who knew what this guy in front of him thought.

No, you can't sit still like this, this guy in front of him may have something big, you have to fool him over first, thinking like this, Wang Er immediately said, the vigilant look on his face remained unchanged,

"Yue Zongyuan, the first true legend of the inner gate of the Qianyuan Sect, Futian Peak. ”

When the words fell, the colorful spiritual power surging on his body became more and more brilliant, shining under the scorching sun.

"Yue Zongyuan?"

The golden-eyed young man murmured softly, his eyes were full of contemplation, what kind of sect is Qianyuan Sect?

"Qianyuan, Qianyuan," the golden-eyed young man frowned slightly, sounding like a little impression, he should have seen or heard it in the clan......

Suddenly, as if a flash of inspiration, the Qianyuan Holy Land! The Qianyuan Holy Ancestor! The Old Ancestor seems to have said it once...... But wasn't the Qianyuan Holy Land destroyed?

There was a doubt in his heart, and then the golden-eyed young man raised his head again and asked, "Qianyuan Holy Land?"

"It's just a little weak, it's a pity," the golden-eyed young man shook his head with regret on his face, "But that's right, after all, your Qianyuan Holy Land has been destroyed according to the records, and it is not easy to cultivate a holy son like you." ”

"Huh?"

Wang Er was dumbfounded, looking at the mysterious young man who kept talking to himself and acting in a one-man show, his heart was full of doubts, "What is it? Where did the Qianyuan Holy Land come from? When did I become the Holy Son?"

When I heard the shaking of the head and sigh behind me, the regret in the words, the black line on Wang Er's face, "Why am I weak, am I proud......?"

But Wang Er didn't dare to say these words, he didn't know where Wang Teng was, and if he couldn't beat him, it would be embarrassing.

Alas, the form is stronger than the human being, if there is really a Qianyuan Holy Land, Qianyuan ...... Uncharted ......

Wang Er, who was sighing, was suddenly startled, remembering what his own cheap master said recently, the secret realm, how can a third-rate sect have a secret realm, in this case, combined with the words of this mysterious person, then there is only one possibility, its predecessor is the holy land, only the holy land is possible!

Wang Er was instantly excited, the Holy Land, that is the Dao system left by the saint, maybe there are things left by the saint in that secret realm!

The things left behind by the saints, even if they are powerful in the Dao Realm realm, must be snatched crazy!

Thinking that there was such a secret realm, Wang Er's heart instantly became anxious, and he couldn't wait for now to enter the secret realm now, maybe after he came out, Wang Teng could only be suppressed by him.

"Hahahaha......"

Thinking of this, Wang Er couldn't help laughing, saint, saint, I didn't expect that I would have such an opportunity!

The golden-eyed young man looked at the figure in front of him speechlessly, and naturally saw that Wang Er's state was wrong, at this time, he could kill it with just a small blow!

"Alas!" The golden-eyed young man sighed heavily, the fall of the Qianyuan Holy Ancestor caused the Qianyuan Holy Land to be so lonely, a Holy Son was so careless, but it was a pity that the ancestor was chattering.

"Ahem," the golden-eyed young man couldn't see it, and coughed lightly twice.

Buzz –

Wang Er came back to his senses suddenly, his body was startled, and he glanced at it with a hint of panic, and after a moment, he was relieved again.

"Whew, no, I can't think about saints anymore, there are too many temptations, and I almost had an accident!"

A drop of sweat dripped down from his forehead, looking at the indifferent golden-eyed youth, it seemed that he might really have no ill will towards me, and then asked cautiously tentatively, "Who are you?"

Wang Er didn't want to explain the words of the golden-eyed young man, who knows if the other party was not malicious for this reason, for the sake of his life, he decided to be vigilant.

Yes, this is not cowardice, this is vigilance, it is judging the situation, Wang Er silently cheered himself up.

"Hehe," the golden-eyed young man moved his lips lightly, as if he was smiling, which always made Wang Er feel a little strange, "I am the Ancient Desolate Beast Clan, I don't know if you still remember our clan?"

The Ancient Desolate Beast Clan? Wang Er frowned, he really hadn't heard of it, but what kind of demon beast was this, according to the attitude of the person in front of him, it should be a very powerful race, and it could even be compared to the Holy Land, why didn't anyone know?

"It seems that you don't know, but it's right, according to the ancestor, you should have been destroyed thousands of years ago, and now you can survive, and those records are indeed unlikely to be preserved. ”

The golden-eyed young man smiled, shook his head, and felt a little pity, since this is the case, then he doesn't have to be so polite according to the ancient etiquette.

Immediately, Wang Er was about to speak, and the golden-eyed young man said lightly, "Then you should be careful in the 100,000 Great Mountain, for the sake of the past, I will give you a reminder, there will be many big demons recently, and the demon venerable will come out, you had better withdraw quickly." ”

The words fell, and before Wang Er could open his mouth to ask, the figure disappeared out of thin air, as if teleporting.

"What the hell is the primeval desolate beast, what does this have to do with what Qianyuan Holy Land, and what the hell did he come out for?"

Looking at the environment that seemed to have changed nothing, Wang Er had a dream-like feeling, and couldn't help but have a series of question marks floating in his heart.

Standing in place, Wang Er had a lot of thoughts, at this moment, he only felt that his brain was abnormally chaotic, too much news poured in at once, what Qianyuan Sect is the Qianyuan Holy Land, there may be remnants of saints in the secret realm, and there are mysterious ancient desolate beasts in the 100,000 mountains that don't know what came out......

All kinds of news shocked him, and the curiosity in his heart rose even stronger, what secrets did Qianyuanzong still have? What did his cheap master know that he didn't say? What was in the 100,000 mountains?......

After a long time, Wang Er shook his head and pinched his head fiercely, now he seems to have lived an ordinary life for eighteen years, and suddenly someone told him that your family is a billionaire, which is distracting.

And he always thought that it was the luck of the Qianyuan Sect that he entered the Qianyuan Sect, but in fact, it might be his luck!

Sighing, Wang Er cheered up again, no matter what secrets he had, what conspiracy he had, as long as his strength could be improved, with strong strength, all tricks, in the face of absolute power, would never stir up the storm.

Immediately, looking at the quiet depths of the 100,000 Mountains in the distance, Wang Er turned around, and he decided to withdraw first.

Although the golden-eyed young man was very mysterious, that kind reminder should not be fake, and even if there was a fake, there would be no loss for him.

But if it's true, then he will make a lot of money, maybe he will owe him a favor because of this, after all, Wang Er pursed his lips, no matter what others think, his life is very precious!

"Come out, go. ”

Walking to the place where the demon leopard was buried, Wang Er said lightly, shocked by those news, and for a while he had no intention of playing tricks on this coward.

The dust shook down, and the big body trembled visibly with the naked eye, and in the beast's eyes, he looked in horror in the direction where the golden-eyed young man was before.

In its sight, it seems that it is a vast figure that can swallow the sky and the earth, like a star, bringing it boundless coercion and terror.

"it, just get out. ”

Looking at the trembling figure, Wang Er suddenly lost interest in continuing to ride, and said boringly.

As the words fell, Wang Er turned around and walked towards the place he came from, thinking about it in his mind as he walked, and he didn't know if the little weird junior sister also knew the news?

At this moment, Shang Wenxue and Shang Wanqing's actions suddenly appeared in his mind, and those weird, surprised, and thoughtful actions were instantly explained.

Moreover, Shang Wenxue can always feel a little threat in his body, all of which makes him feel suspicious when his thinking is divergent now......

After the man and the leopard left, there was only silence above the charred ruins, and the huge body of a wild lion lay alone in the pit.

The breeze blew, and in an instant, a phantasmagoric image flashed in the black smoke rift, which could not be seen clearly, as fast as lightning, and disappeared in a flash......