"Luo Tian has entered the top twenty!" An excited voice resounded throughout the square.

Pei Laosan's eyes were a little red and swollen, and his face was already full of tears, not a so-called moved, purely because his eyes had been open for too long.

For a few hours, the two eyes were glued to the screen, and they never closed it at all.

He had to keep his eyes on that name all the time, that was his sustenance, that was his hope. He gave up, the man was still insisting, he had penetrated deep into the purple mangwen area. Pei Laosan will not close his eyes, he wants to look at that person and go deeper, he believes that the strange man who is full of hopes of a large group of people will definitely be able to go further.

In fact, there are many people like Pei Laosan in the square, and there are many more people gathered in this corner. It's as if this corner already has a name, Luo Tian.

Most of them were trial personnel who were teleported out by the post, and none of them left, they wanted to watch Luo Tian move forward.

People are always wonderful creatures, and when they find that they have no hope, they will either go crazy to destroy the hope of others, or they will pin their own hopes on others. There is no entanglement of interests, no fame, just comfort in the heart.

Luo Tian has become their hope, in their hearts, Luo Tian is a strange person, a weak person, and at the same time a person who never gives up. From the beginning of taking the wrong route and being in danger several times, they knew that Luo Tian might be behind them in terms of cultivation, but this is such a person who is still persevering when everyone else has stopped advancing.

Since then, many people have seen him, attached importance to him, and pinned their hopes on Luo Tian. The emergence of the rift in time and space, the continued progress of the Polar Land, the repeated changes in the purple mangwen region, until now they have entered the top twenty, they are even more convinced of this hope, and their emotions have become more high.

The screen had already switched to the scene of the purple mangled area, where there were a total of thirty-nine people. There was no one in the Qingmangwen area for a long time, and those who were hopeless to move forward decisively pressed the post.

Of course, there are still people who are constantly being teleported by the post, and even if they enter the purple mangwen area, they still can't hold on.

The screen flickered, and someone was teleported out again. Instead of laughing, people stepped aside, their eyes filled with deep respect. Being able to enter the Purple Mangwen region of the Extreme Human Land without dying is already rare.

The acquaintance walked over and patted his shoulder excitedly, and the man simply sat on the ground to bandage the wound and take some tonic pills. I don't know how many times this scene has been staged in the square, some people watched, some people laughed, and some people encouraged. A few people in the corner supported each other, and they first waited for those people to treat their wounds, and then asked a little embarrassedly, "What does the purple mangweed area look like in the Extreme Human Land?"

There were some people who came around, and they wanted to hear about it.

The injured person will laugh and start talking and talking. The sound shifted from the screen in the center of the square to the corner of the many wounded, and people listened to the story over and over again.

Everyone's story is the same, and everyone ends up with a constant sigh. But the crowd listened again and again, and they took those who had come out into the corners, and once again listened to the dangers of the land of the Poles.

People are constantly being teleported out of the screen, and people are constantly being taken into the corners. Then, more people knew about Luo Tian, and more people looked at the red dot on the screen.

It also came out to the left.

He didn't go to that corner like some people before, because he was from the Sibei Pavilion, and he was going to see his master.

An old man with a white face and beard caught him and did not let him kneel completely. Xiang Zuo was grateful, so he knelt down again and whispered, "The vain is incompetent, and he only grabbed two purple patterns." ”

Because he didn't have to, the old man could only touch his chin with his hand, smiled, and his voice was very soft, "Two are already good, but I didn't catch one back then." ”

The old man's voice was very thin, his fingers were very thin, his body was very thin, and even the action of touching his chin looked a little touching. However, he is the master of Xiang Zuo, that is, he passed on to Xiang Zuo's domineering and heavy stele cracker, and he has a name that is often teased by his peers: Xiang Han.

He really doesn't look like a man at all.

He got up to the left, but because the injury on his leg was so severe, he didn't quite get up and fell to the ground again. Xiang Han smiled, pressed Xiang Zuo, who was still struggling, and said, "Just sit on the ground! Anyway, there are a lot of people sitting in the square." ”

This is a place dedicated to the rest of the people of the Four North Pavilions, so it is much more spacious than those corners, and there are few people. Fingers scratched and scratched on the chin, "I heard that you fought against a man named Luo Tian?"

The question was a little abrupt, and Xiang Zuo didn't react for a while. Hearing Shizun's words, Xiang Zuo first thought, is it Luo Tiantuo's Dugu family or the Dragon Protector clan who are looking for trouble with their master?

"A month ago, there was a conflict. Xiang Zuo said with some shame. After all, he was the first to make the move, and in the end, he also lost, so Xiang Zuo simply said the whole thing: "The apprentice lost, and later he gave Luo Gongzi to make amends." ”

"Young Master Luo?" Xiang Han glanced to the left on the ground. Xiang Left didn't speak, just nodded.

Staring at the screen in the center of the square, Xiang Han said very seriously: "What kind of person do you think Luo Tian is?"

Xiang Zuo didn't understand why Shizun would ask such a thing, but he still thought about it and replied: "Luo Gongzi looks weak and weak, but he is a ruthless person in his heart. The apprentice was a little afraid of him. ”

"Huh. Xiang Zuo smiled a little happily, he knew his apprentice, he knew that this apprentice was a little irritable and easy to be shot, but he also had the advantage of saying something, and he never hid it from himself. "After Luo Tian comes out, let's go there in person, but we have to be close. ”

Xiang Zuo didn't understand Shizun's words, but thinking that this was not a bad thing, besides, he had planned to do so, and said, "Or, I'll go to Luo Tian now?"

"Now?" Xiang Han took the post handed to the left, "Where can I find it now?"

"Could it be that Luo Tian is already gone, I heard that he has a good relationship with Long Hao of the Dragon Guardian Clan, and the eldest lady of the Dugu family, I thought he was still watching from the square?"

Xiang Han understood in a blink of an eye that his apprentice didn't seem to know about Luo Tian, and thought that Luo Tian had already been teleported by the post. Xiang Han didn't speak, but looked to the left and pointed to the screen in the center of the square.

"How is it possible?" Xiang Zuo was extremely surprised, "Luo Gongzi's cultivation is inferior to his own. ”

There are those who cheer because of Luo Tian, those who are surprised by Luo Tian, and those who are shocked by Luo Tian. For example, the Dugu Spring Rain at this time is extremely shocking. He didn't expect Luo Tian to really dare to devour Mangwen, and it seemed that he had succeeded. "Is he afraid of death or not?"

Dugu Chunyu has been dating Luo Tian for a few months, since Luo Tian designed to rescue herself in the barren mountain inn, met Devil May Cry in the ancient village, and finally came to the Sibei Pavilion together, she knew that Luo Tian was a person who was very afraid of death. I'm usually very cautious, don't you see that even the courtyard wall is surrounded by three wires?

But such a person who is afraid of death actually devoured Mangwen in the land of extreme people.

Dugu Chunyu couldn't understand that this kind of thing, which even he felt incredible, Luo Tian actually did it. Didn't he hear the warning in his words? She was just afraid that Luo Tian would get carried away, so she swallowed the purple mangwen, so she didn't say it directly. Dugu Chunyu didn't know that Luo Tian didn't listen to his previous warning to Luo Tian, but he boldly swallowed the purple mangwen in the land of extreme people.

Did he see through Luo Tian? Dugu Chunyu fell into confusion again.

Since you can't figure it out yourself, let others think about it for you. Dugu Chunyu smiled, got up and left the stone bench, and ran to the high platform.

On the high platform, the words of the Nine Elders were obviously more. "I didn't expect that there were forty-nine people who started to enter the Purple Mangwen area of the Extreme Human Land this time, and it seems that this number has not been reached for more than three hundred years. ”

Xiang Xiang Old Pavilion Master's white beard shook and laughed, and said, "To be exact, it's four hundred and ninety-eight years. That time the secret realm opened, there happened to be fifty people entering the purple mangwen area. ”

The Ninth Elder knew what the old pavilion master was happy about, but he still gave a rare compliment: "The people who try have forty percent of the harvest to hand over to the Sibei Pavilion, I think you old guy is very rich." ”

"Where, where, are just some rules that have been passed down for thousands of years. If you like something at that time, just say that our brothers have been friends for so many years, what is that little thing. Xiang Lao Pavilion Master smiled "haha", smoothed his beard again, and patted his chest again.

Mr. Backsword on the side saw the scene of the two of them, and he slandered in his heart: Have you forgotten that when you were young, you kept fighting and almost killed someone?

Mr. Back Sword coughed, faced the Ninth Elder, straightened his body, and said, "You couldn't kick a fart before, why are you nagging all the time for a while? Could it be that this old guy really promised you any benefits in secret?"

His hair is like a sword, his body is like a sword, and sometimes Mr. Carrying a Sword is like a sword when he even speaks and acts. The sword can be hidden in the scabbard and silent, and after a long silence, it will also be revealed and stabbed. This is Mr. Swordback.

Of course, Mr. Back Sword has always been very reserved and tries to maintain a personable appearance. It's just that when they saw the two of them giggling and chatting non-stop, as if they didn't make a sound, the two old guys forgot about themselves.

The Nine Elders were silent and took a sullen sip of wine.

Xiang Lao Pavilion Master didn't want to eat Mr. Carrying the Sword, picked up the teapot and blew it, and said proudly: "Long Hao has always been ranked first, and even the little guard of the Dugu family is still tied for third! Why, can't people say a few good words? Well, I almost forgot, it seems that the little guy in the Sword Tower is still running on the fifth." ”

"What do you mean, old bastard?" Mr. Back Sword almost drew his sword, which is clearly which pot is not opened and which pot is not mentioned.

"It's not interesting, just to remind the door master, my descendants of the Sibei Pavilion are running in front of the Sword Tower this time. Now it's not as good as a year. Xiang said with a snicker.

The Wuji Secret Realm has been opened before, and it has always been the disciples of the Sword Tower who walk in front of the Sibei Pavilion, this time Xiang Yu far surpassed Mo Ya, can the old pavilion master not be happy?

"Are you saying it again, believe it or not, I'll cut you with a sword?" Mr. Back Sword gritted his teeth, the folds on his face kept changing shape, and his hand was already behind his back.

Forget it about laughing at yourself, and dare to say jokes about the sword tower. Old horseman, have you forgotten that you were beaten by Senior Brother Xing and cried to your father?

Seeing that Mr. Beijian was really angry, the Ninth Elder couldn't continue to drink with his head down, "Okay, the Sword Tower has pressed the Sibei Pavilion so many times, and you can't let the Sibei Pavilion be proud for a while?" In the past few months, the old man has also heard the name of the Sword Tower Mo Ya, and he didn't expect that he already had such a big reputation at a young age, according to me, the road behind is still long, maybe what changes will happen?"

Mr. Carrying Sword's face improved slightly, but his hand was still on the hilt of the sword on his back, and he glared at the pavilion master.

After saying it to the old pavilion master, he regretted it a little, but he knew that the guy with the broken sword in front of him was dead to save face. What I just said seems to be a bit excessive, after all, the Sword Tower is the No. 1 Sword Weapon Sect in Daqian, compared to it, there is still a little gap between the Sibei Pavilion. Therefore, hearing the Ninth Elder's round, Xiang Pavilion Master seemed to have found the steps, "What are you staring at, isn't it just saying a few words to the little guy?

Mr. Back Sword retracted his hand, patted his palms repeatedly, and suddenly laughed, the smile was very exaggerated, and he pointed to the pavilion master while laughing, "Ha...... Haha, I can't think of it, I really scared you, and I don't need to think about it with a pig's brain, does the old man still draw his sword with his hand?"

There are many ways to draw a sword, you can pull it out with your hand, you can throw it out, you can pop it out, and if your cultivation is high enough, you can also draw it out with a sword. There is no doubt that Mr. Back Sword, the master of the seventh cave gate of the Sword Tower, is such a person.

Xiang Lao Pavilion Master's face changed, his feelings were played by this old boy, especially when he saw that Mr. Backsword was still laughing wildly, and he only felt that his chest was about to burst out, "Grandma is a bear, the old man is really afraid of you?"

The Sibei Pavilion is not as good as the Sword Tower, and his cultivation is higher than that of you, an old turtle.

Just when the old pavilion master and the gentleman with the back sword were tense, a delicate voice suddenly came from under the high platform: "Well, I said why are so many people in the square looking this way? ”

Xiang Lao Pavilion Master and Mr. Carrying Sword sat down at the same time.

Dugu Chunyu lit up the sign and walked over on the stairs on the side, first saluting the three people who were seated, and then standing next to the nine elders.

Mr. Beijian "snorted" and turned his head, and took a sip of tea to the old pavilion master depressedly, but it was tasteless.

"What's the matter? there's no place for you here?" said the Ninth Elder.

Dugu Chunyu didn't mind, pointed to the screen, and said, "I told Luo Tian all your old words, but I didn't expect him to do it." Will something happen to Luo Tian? Is your old idea accurate?"

The Nine Elders knew that Dugu Chunyu was worried about Luo Tian, so he had to sigh in his heart, is this a blessing or a curse!

"I also thought about it for a long time, and I'm afraid no one can say it clearly. The key is that Luo Tian's situation is too special, and only in this way can it be possible to detoxify the poison on his body. After repairing his body inside, he can start all over again. ”

Dugu Chunyu glanced at the Nine Elders sadly and said, "In other words, the elders are not sure?"

The Ninth Elder looked at Dugu Chunyu's somewhat anxious appearance, and sighed again in his heart: At the beginning, you knelt down and begged me to think of a way for Luo Tian, but now you are complaining again. It's like when your grandmother was young!

"What's the use of worrying, you see, isn't Luo Tian alive and well? Now they are all in the top twenty, huh? At this time, the stinky boy has entered three more rankings?" The Ninth Elder glanced at the mark on the screen, Luo Tian had already entered the top seventeen.

"Can you not be worried? But I passed it on, if Luo Tianzhen died, when Xue'er woke up one day, she wouldn't blame me for death. Dugu Chunyu stomped his feet angrily when he heard the words of the Ninth Elder.

The Ninth Elder was obviously a little annoyed by the noise, why he didn't stay quiet anywhere, and his voice was much louder: "Isn't it just eating purple mangwen alive inside? ”

"Huh?"

"What, in the land of extreme people, eat purple mangwen alive?" Mr. Back Sword and Xiang Old Pavilion Master looked at each other at the same time.

"You let Luo Tian eat Mangwen alive inside? In the secret realm for so many years, no one dared to eat Mangwen alive inside. "Old Pavilion Master Xiang was very puzzled, how could the Ninth Elder, who had always been shrewd, be confused.

"Does that kid have any deep hatred with you?" Mr. Back Sword was also very surprised, the elder of the Dragon Guardian Clan actually instigated people to eat purple mangwen alive. looked at Dugu Chunyu who was still standing next to him, and thought thoughtfully: It won't be because of her! Could it be that this old guy didn't succeed back then, and now he has a crush on her granddaughter?

"You've eaten purple mango patterns alive in it before?" asked the old pavilion master.

"The old man has never entered the Wuji Secret Realm in his life, where can he eat?" The Ninth Elder was a little angry when he said it, if he really rushed to the Wuji Secret Realm at the beginning, he would not be alone now. Damn, cheapen that little white face for nothing.

"You haven't eaten it yourself, and you still let others try it?" Mr. Backsword was a little interested.

The Ninth Elder had a headache, it was noisy enough to have a little girl chattering endlessly, and now there were two more bad old men. "Isn't Luo Tian still alive? This is also a helpless way, there should be nothing wrong. If it was with Luo Tian's fragile body before, he wouldn't have been able to go so far at all, so what if he would still be in it this time because of a blessing in disguise?"

Dugu Chunyu couldn't, and went down with some disappointment.

Xiang Lao Pavilion Master made an abacus in his heart: he took the wrong route, encountered a time-space crack again after five hundred years, and ate the purple mangwen pattern alive in the land of extreme people without dying. This Luo Tian is really unusual! Shouldn't we put some effort into fooling this kid to the door of the Sibei Pavilion?

Mr. Back Sword didn't think much about it this time, because he also found Luo Tian's mark, and that mark was moving really fast! He hadn't rested for a few hours, and now it was the first sixteen.

"I thought that Long Hao and the people of the Dugu family were among the best, but I didn't expect to kill Luo Tian halfway. It's still your vision!" said Xiang to the old pavilion master enviously.

The Ninth Elder looked at the markings on the screen, and he didn't expect Luo Tian to really survive, and he chased after him.

"Luo Tian wouldn't be your third post, would he?" Mr. Back Sword seemed to think of something.

"Why, jealous. Anyway, will Luo Tian catch up with Mo Ya? Xiang said gloatingly to the old pavilion master.

Mr. Carrying the Sword tried to draw the sword again, but he put his hand on his back and took it back, as if he had already tried it once.

The Ninth Elder looked at Mr. Carrying the Sword's movements, smiled a little helplessly, and said, "Do you have a back mountain in the Sword Tower?"

"Back Mountain, what back mountain, Sword Tower, eighteen cave gates, seventy-two peaks, why haven't I heard of back mountain. Mr. Back Sword looked as usual and said expressionlessly.

The Ninth Elder just asked casually, and he didn't mean to delve into it, so he closed his eyes again and remained silent.

"Houshan, could it really be him?" Mr. Backsword straightened his bun, but he kept chattering in his heart.