Mr. Storyteller

"Senior Yang!The juniors left first, and the love of the Ten Thousand Ghost Beads is not grateful!Farewell!" Summer hugged his fist at the void, looked at the tombstone behind him, gritted his teeth, took out the Human Emperor Bead, and tore the void and left.

Click!

Sou!

When the void slowly healed, Yang Yudie's figure manifested in front of the tombstone, glanced at the tombstone's red lips and opened lightly, but did not make a sound.

"Turning the six states upside down, and now it will also make the saints suffer a little, giggle......" Yang Yudie laughed coquettishly, swept the tombstone with a playful expression, and her delicate body slowly faded and dissipated.

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The immortal mountain is different from the states on the mainland, it is suspended in the high air surrounded by the sea on all sides, and this sea is called the sea of no return, the intention is self-evident, if you trespass without permission, you will naturally never return!

And on the opposite side of this non-return immortal mountain, it is the valley of despair, the two look at each other without violating each other, and there is no mutual contact between ten thousand years, a mountain and a valley occupy half of the territory of the non-return state in the distance, but the supreme ruling power is in the hands of the non-returning immortal mountain.

In the territory of the non-return state, in a small city called Dengtian City, the warriors of various states are chaotic, but among them, there are few people from the six states, because if they want to enter the land under the jurisdiction of the Holy Gate, it is impossible to pass without the strength of the imperial level, but even if the strength of the imperial level enters the land under the jurisdiction of the Holy Gate, it is only the existence of the bottom, not to mention that the martial artists in the land under the jurisdiction of the Holy Gate all hate the martial artists of the six states, the reason is naturally the difference between the region and the natural strength!

It is rumored that the immortal mountain is the immortal gate that lives in the sky, and this small city is the place where warriors must go to the sea of no return to reach the immortal mountain of no return!

Syllable!

In a teahouse in Dengtian City, an old man over half a hundred years old shook a folding fan in his hand, was talking with a wonderful expression, patted the table from time to time, and the audience below also cheered in unison.

"Speaking of the summer of the battle of the Heavenly Descendants! Since his debut, the most exciting battle has naturally been the battle of the Zhengqi Sect alone! After passing three levels in a row, all the disciples of the Zhengqi Sect who have been killed have bowed their heads! Even Wan Guan, the master of the Earth Power who has the second place with the ultimate power, was also split in half by it! Afterwards, he left easily, there was only one emperor in the Zixiao Sect, but there were five emperors in the Zhengqi Sect! Do you know how to pass the three levels this summer?" The storyteller put down the folding fan, took a sip of tea and asked.

Flutter!

Located in front of a table in the corner of the teahouse, the appearance of the old man turned into in the summer is exactly the appearance of the old man when he participated in the Danbi in Xiaozhou, and when he heard the storyteller mention his own affairs, he involuntarily squirted out a sip of tea.

After a month of traveling, he finally arrived at this Heavenly City, originally to investigate the information and prepare to step into the Sea of No Return to the Valley of Despair, but he was interested by this storyteller, and he was puzzled, the people of the Holy State are disgusted with the Six States, why would they be so clear about their own affairs? Even the details of the Righteous Qi Sect are not bad at all!

"Say it quickly, say it quickly, stop selling lawsuits!"

"That's right! Tell me how to get through the three levels in the summer!"

All the tea guests around were blushing and their necks were thick, and there was a strong excitement and surprise on their faces, and yearning also rose in their eyes.

"Ahem, this one, well, these three levels ......," the storyteller said with a light cough, his dry palm slowly tapping on the table, and the meaning was self-evident.

Bang bang!

"Here you go!"

"Take it all!

The tea guests naturally knew their intentions, and without hesitation, they took out a piece of yuan stone, each of which had a grade of seven, and it was still on the table, so they began to urge.

"Uh...... The people of this holy state are really generous, it seems that the six states such as the Holy Gate also have a reason......" Xia laughed dumbly.

"Everyone, don't be impatient! Listen to the old man speak slowly, this first level is to fight a thousand kings alone! The second level is to fight against five hundred emperors! And this third level is the most thrilling, with the strength of the beginner venerable, he actually killed ten ninth-order venerables!" The storyteller put away all the yuan stones, and then shook the folding fan and preached.

Whew!

All the tea guests were short of breath, although the king and the emperor were nothing to these people, but it was particularly terrifying for one person to pick up thousands alone, and the most shocking thing for everyone was naturally the killing of the ninth-order venerable, and the strongest person present was only the emperor, and he was naturally afraid of the venerable.

"Huh?" Xia suddenly put down the teacup and stared at the old man in shock, it is understandable that the affairs of these six states can be transmitted to the territory of the Holy State, but the knowledge is so subtle, could it be that this old man is present?

"There is a reward!" Xia snorted in vain, his voice was hoarse and old, and he took out an eight-grade yuan stone and still looked at the old man, but in this yuan stone there was a trace of true fire.

Swish!

Everyone's eyes turned to Summer, and when they saw that it was an old man who only had the realm of emperors, they didn't pay much attention to it, but the storyteller smiled with a deep meaning in his eyes, raised his palm and took the Yuan Shi, as if it was very casual.

"Thank you Dan Lao for the reward!" the storyteller said with a smile, and then with a happy look on his face, he took Yuanshi into his arms and continued to explain the matter of the first battle of the Zhengqi Sect.

"Oh, hey, hey...... This old guy is not simple!" Xia chuckled, although the true fire contained in the Yuan Stone just now was not strong, it was definitely not something that the emperor could resist, the other party could easily take it, and the strength was definitely not under the Venerable!

In the summer, he took a few sips of tea, glanced at the storyteller with a sense of inquiry, and then shook his head and walked out of the teahouse.

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In the Heavenly City, after exploring the news, it was learned that there was only one way to go to the Valley of Despair, and that was the ship on the pier.

"I don't know what the purpose of this sea chaos is?, is it really as others say, if you don't board the ship, you will never return?" Summer shook her head and smiled, and walked towards the dock with her hands behind her back.

"You scourge! Don't get out of here!" a roar rang out, accompanied by the sound of a fight, drawing Summer's gaze.

Bang Bang Bang!

On the side of a street, a fat woman with a stick in her hand was wielding a stick to beat a child in the age of thirteen or fourteen, while the surrounding crowd turned a blind eye, and left far away with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

"Woo woo woo...... Spare me, Auntie, please show mercy to me and give me a bite to eat...... Yes...... Whining. The child's little hands were full of scars and rotten flesh, covering his head and crying, and his skinny body was in tatters, and there were scars in several places that were clearly visible.

"Get out, you little scumbag, kill your own father and mother, and also your adoptive father and mother, do you want to harm your old mother today?" the fat woman shouted angrily, and raised her stick and threw it at the child.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound, and the fat woman's stick was shattered immediately, and the wood slag fragments pierced directly into the fat woman's body, and immediately rolled on the ground in pain.