On that turbulent stage, what was nurtured was the myth of Xianwu.

With a burst of mysterious energy fluctuations vibrating in the void, it seemed that an invisible giant hand was torn apart behind the void, and the dazzling light bloomed with immortal colors, and it was Chu Yunchuan who came out of the light curtain. In the square in front of the palace, thousands of people looked up at him, and the awe revealed from the depths of their hearts never needed to be concealed, and the mythological characters were so shocking.

Chu Yunchuan stepped on the void and walked straight to the ice-blue dragon, staring at not the poor soul struggling in the dragon's mouth, but the dragon's pair of shimmering blue eyes. It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, Chu Yunchuan doesn't know whether this statement is reliable or not, he only knows that the more he sees it, the more palpitating it becomes, and he feels that the ancient heavenly dragon has not been destroyed!

"Nine changes in the Heavenly Dragon, Dacheng Realm! It seems that the people of your Yanhuang Sect all have the blood of the Dragon Clan flowing in their bodies, and their means are really high. Chu Yunchuan smiled indifferently and added, "But is it necessary for you to become a dragon? How do I feel that you are demonstrating to me? Is it because you lack confidence, or are you used to showing off your cultivation realm like this?"

"You weren't so suspicious before. ”

"That's because I haven't been deceived before. ”

"In the battle of the Dragon Domain, we can't help ourselves...... Isn't this gift enough to represent my sincerity?" A cloud of cold qi spit out from the dragon's mouth, instantly freezing the dried soul in an ice ball, and then swallowed by it into the dragon's belly, and said: "You smile so far-fetched, isn't it enough to surprise?"

"Surprise? Next, are you going to tell me that it wasn't your idea to re-elect the Twelve Divine Divisions of the Heavenly Pivot?"

"That's just the way it is...... You can believe it or not, but I don't have to explain it to you. The ice blue dragon turned back into a human form, and at this time, Situ Sheng seemed to have been reborn, a wisp of immortal wind, trying to suppress Chu Yunchuan's transcendent realm. He stood on a multicolored floating cloud with his hands in his hands, and said: "I have already signed the Treaty of White City as you wished, and promised to destroy all scientific and technological weapons with the respect of Xianwu in the future, but I must remind you that we only have one hundred and eighty years to recreate the derivative realm. ”

"What exactly do you want to say?"

"It's not a very important thing to re-elect the Twelve Divine Divisions of Tianshu, as long as you give a dissolution order, my Yanhuang Sect will never object! I'm just nervous about recreating the derivative realm, this time I can only succeed, not fail! So, I hope you can announce the method of recreating the derivative realm, gather the strength of the whole realm, and work together for the great cause!"

"That's a beautiful thing to say!" Chu Yunchuan clapped with a smile and asked rhetorically, "What if I don't?"

Situ Sheng spread his hands and said helplessly: "Then there is no way, the old rules." ”

"Hehe, duel?" Chu Yunchuan smiled disapprovingly, and said, "If you dare to make a move, I will dare to beat you back to your original form! Anyway, I have nothing, and I can't afford to lose, so what about you? The Yanhuang Sect that was founded by one hand may completely disappear from the Tianshu Star. ”

"That's not how the account is calculated, the Yanhuang Sect is destroyed in my hands, and there are others who can revive it, it's only a matter of time, but your fate is different, once it falls, it will truly disappear from heaven and earth. ”

"Then try to see who has the more losses. ”

"This thing can't be tried casually, in one sentence: you and I can't afford to lose!" Situ Sheng looked down at the beings under his feet, and said: "Now, you and I have been taught by others, and the next round of Tianshu Divine Division should also select the elite from the juniors, why not give them a chance to hone their skills? It is better to take this opportunity, you and I each pick a proud disciple to come out to participate in the battle, and use their wins and losses to judge our level." ”

"You're treacherous, but I like it!"

Chu Yunchuan flew down to the divine platform, and when his feet landed, the snow quickly flew in all directions, automatically clearing out a pure land; In contrast, although Situ Sheng, who followed closely, was also domineering, he lacked a little bit of ease, he was introverted, but he couldn't hide the treacherous light in his eyes, which was completely different from Chu Yunchuan's clarity.

Bai Muxue in the audience was so excited that she cried with joy, and wanted to rush to the stage, but Nangong Ye pressed her shoulder, Nangong Ye reminded: "You can't get close to him at this time, the origin qi around him is enough to suffocate!"

"Hmm. Bai Muxue wiped away her tears, and the sorrow of the past three months disappeared into the red dust with a wisp of breeze. She shook her arms lightly and scolded: "Dead idiot, how about it? I said that the master will not die, you don't believe it, hum!"

"......!!!" is speechless.

At this time, Wuwei's excitement was not inferior to Bai Muxue's, but he knew how to be more restrained. He had just heard the conversation between the master and Situ Sheng in mid-air, and he believed that the master would definitely let him fight, so he pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword and stood by at any time.

On the altar.

Chu Yunchuan asked Situ Sheng, "Who are you going to send to fight?"

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you, not long after your two disciples step into the Immortal Martial Realm, I will send a rising star who debuts at the same time as them. Situ Sheng's gaze swept towards the group of disciples, many of whom were eager to try, but Situ Sheng's gaze did not stop at them, and the last target he locked on was a disciple who was standing and dozing off with a pestle in his hand.

"Goku. ”

The magical voice penetrated Wukong's ears and called his heart, no matter how dead he slept, he didn't want to indulge in dreams anymore, he replied in horror: "Who? Who called me?" The person next to him shook him lightly and snickered: "Second senior brother, the master called you to subdue demons." ”

"Fuck your sister, you are the second senior brother, and your whole family is the second senior brother!" Wukong kicked the other party, and when he turned around, he saw that Situ Sheng's face was not very good, and hurriedly came out to receive the order, and said, "The master is on top, and the disciple is on call at any time!" "Not all of the people who came to Tianshu Star from the earth were soldiers, and there were some elites with special physiques, such as Wukong.

He used to be just an otaku, playing games and mixing on the Internet every day, and the name of the game was Wukong. One day, he saw a mysterious-looking post on the Internet, saying that there was a live-action version of the Xiuzhen game recruiting enthusiastic players of the experience school, and because of curiosity, he signed up without saying a word.

Later, he underwent a series of tests and assessments that were so complicated that he almost vomited blood, and was even forced to be pushed into a biological laboratory for physical modification, and signed a confidentiality contract with the mysterious authorities that he could not understand even if he had exhausted his life's wisdom.

Later, he was sent to the Tianshu Star in a daze.

When he first arrived, Wukong, like most experientialists, thought that it was just a virtual game world, with a four-dimensional space, and people could be resurrected on the spot when they died...... In short, there are countless beautiful fantasies. However, later he slowly discovered that reality does not lie, and he can tell himself that this is just a game, but the NPCs in this game will definitely not give him a chance to resurrect in place.

Hearing Situ Sheng's call, he knew that the God of Fate had dug a pit in front of him waiting for him to jump in, but he couldn't hesitate, because only by satisfying the master could he get more susu cultivation resources, and only by having enough resources could he grow up quickly in this evil game world, this rule of survival is universal in any world.

Situ Sheng instructed: "You, on behalf of the Yanhuang Sect, will compete with the disciples of Lord Shensi!"

"Disciple respects the Dharma!" Wukong replied loudly.

At this time, a vacant lot had been cleared of the square in front of the palace, and Wukong was the first to enter the battlefield. On the god platform, Chu Yunchuan was looking at Wuwei from afar, didn't say anything, just nodded to him.

Wuwei understands the mind.

When Wuwei was fighting, Bai Muxue stopped and said worriedly: "Idiot, your dragon ball has not been completely digested, can that demonic qi be completely controlled?" or ...... I'll go and tell the master, let me go, I saw that guy during the selection in the Xianling Academy, and it shouldn't be difficult to clean him up. ”

"No, Shizun asked me to fight, because he had his own considerations. ”

Wuwei walked to the battlefield, just glanced at Wukong, and already knew in his heart that the other party was not as easy to deal with as Mu Xue said. At that time, when he was in the Xianling Academy, this person had given up the armillary stick in his hand, and fought hand-to-hand with the half-orcs, and actually fought to a draw, that kind of brute force, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people;

What's more, that Situ Sheng on the altar looked determined to win, and he obviously didn't want to lose! Since he didn't want to lose, there was no reason to send a waste who couldn't hold up the field out.