"Looks like we need to improve. God's endowment is just the beginning. Zhu Yuan put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, pretended to have experienced vicissitudes, and said earnestly.

Lu Changman had already turned around, and as soon as he heard the words, he suddenly had a fast right foot, a slow left foot, and his center of gravity was downward, almost a dog eating, and after using the broken qi to rise into the air, his eyes were stunned, and he said, "Can you die if you don't say big things?"

It must be known that there are hundreds or thousands of cultivators in the Lingshen Continent, and there are only a few people who can have the title of invincible below the Divine Endowment Realm.

Zhu Yuan said normally: "I didn't say big things. Sister Lu, you have to believe me. ”

Absolutely harmless to humans and animals, absolutely innocent, but in Lu Changman's ears, he only heard two words, pretending to be forced.

The invisible pretense is the most deadly.

She turned and walked away without looking back.

Zhu Yuan looked at her beautiful back and said, "Woe to the water!"

Zhu Yuan ate breakfast and continued to practice swordsmanship, Luofeng gradually matured month by month, and had a hit rate of sixty or seventy percent, which was only slightly worse than Lu Changman.

Three days later, Feng Guichen came to Zhu Yuan's room, quietly, and startled Zhu Yuan: "I said you, can you make a little noise when you walk, and don't you know if you need to knock on the door to enter the door?"

Feng Guichen's skin was white, Erlang's legs were cocked and he sat on the eight-treasure chair, looking at Zhu Yuan with a smile, playing with two lion heads in his hands, and a demonic aura appeared on his body, spying on Zhu Yuan.

"Not having this habit. Are you used to living here?"

Zhu Yuan said solemnly: "It's okay"

"Maybe it's time for you to leave. He put away his smile and looked at Zhu Yuan seriously.

"You drive me away, just say it. ”

"The Battle of the New Gods is in full swing, and you should take care of your own business. There are many people looking for you, it's too quiet here for you. You are a sapling that has to go through the ravages of wind and rain in order to thrive. Let's go. "Feng Guichen is like an old man, watching his juniors grow up, and when it comes to the day of going out to travel, he says goodbye ruthlessly.

Zhu Yuan said: "Return to dust." I, Zhu Yuan, am not a person who enjoys comfort, since you let me go, I will never delay. ”

Feng Guichen said: "That's good. I'm going to talk about it today, you get ready, just leave in a few days, and come back at any time if you need me. I look forward to seeing your light live on forever in the War of the New Gods. After saying this, Feng Guichen walked out of the hall door and disappeared at the entrance of the courtyard.

A gentle breeze blows, rolling up a few fallen maple leaves, as if announcing the arrival of autumn.

Zhu Yuan left the Flowing Water Sect on the second day and went to his own paradise, where he would show his skills.

Jin Ci four people and one beast appeared, standing on top of the temple, looking at Zhu Yuan's back in the distance.

Zhu Yuan seemed to sense something, turned around even from a distance of thousands of meters, waved his hand at their shadows, and still decided to leave.

Jin Ci sighed slightly: "This time, I don't know when we will be able to meet." Little Brother Zhu, come on, look forward to the battle of the new gods that belongs to you. ”

The doctor touched the white ash on his face and said, "This kid stole the poison I just developed, I really don't know what he wants to do." Luckily, it's finally gone. ”

The ancient ape babbled, "Let's go... Gone, roar, roar. ”

Lu Changman was silent, she seemed to be able to see the cruelty of the battle of the new gods, and her beautiful eyes contained tears, with but not dripping.

The narcissus looked at Zhu Yuan's distant back, beckoned, turned his back, and did not say a word. In his eyes, a man and a woman appeared.

"Sovereign. ”

The three of them turned around at the same time and said, "Lord Sovereign." ”

Feng Guichen's eyes reflected the boundless mountain, coughed twice, and said: "Don't be sad, he is destined to stand at the top of this world." Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, mountains of dry bones, is what he needs. ”

Maybe Feng Guichen understands Zhu Yuan, yes, the path of the Taoist Lord is full of killing machines, and the only one who can be trusted is himself.

Only when one's own weapon pierces the enemy's throat will he know the meaning of the word truth, and all words will seem weak and pale.

After Zhu Yuan left the Flowing Water Sect, countless eyes were staring at him all the time.

The storm of the battle of the new gods surging in the dark tide swept across the entire continent, and the heirs of the hidden family, the core disciples of the sect, and countless powerful loose cultivators appeared one by one, and the old hatred and old hatred would be drawn with the storm.

There seems to be a big hand in the dark, controlling the Lingshen Continent.

The old man said that it was the reincarnation of heaven, the middle-aged man said that the strong man was the king, and the young man said that the hero came out of the youth since ancient times.

The storm continued to be bloody, countless people gave their lives, a well-known name appeared in everyone's ears, and the boy who disappeared with his old hatred for twenty years finally succeeded in stabbing the blade in his hand into the enemy's chest to take revenge.

The extermination incident ten years ago was found out, and those who did not cut the grass and eradicate the roots walked towards their own Huangquan Road with regret.

The heirs of the losers in the court battle five years ago showed their majesty on the battlefield and led thousands of troops and horses to besiege the city, just for that sentence: Where is justice, take its head. After that, he turned his horse and left, leaving behind a dusty and admirable one.

Those strong people who swallowed their anger and tried their courage all broke out during this period of time, which was very tacit and even a little unusual. At the same time, he pointed the sword in his hand at the enemy, full of anger and unbridled, just for the answer and the truth.

During this time, the mercenary group was busy.

Wealthy businessmen, confidential figures of the imperial court, local emperors, and even high-ranking generals all walked incognito to the threshold of the mercenary group and said the same words: "Send the most powerful people to protect me, money is not a problem." ”

Compared to previous years, this time the Battle of the New Gods is obviously much more intense.

This is the only thing that all monks have on their minds.

The Battle of the New Gods is known as the Divine Endowment Tryout, and it is almost certain that 80% of those who survive can become Divine Endowment-level powerhouses.

At the same time, news came out from the Heavenly Hub and the Divine Machine's Resting Workshop that the Battle of the New Gods, which is held once every twenty years, will coincide with the Death Reaper's Birthday, which is not seen in a thousand years.

This is the most fair answer so far, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the bloody storm that appeared in the Lingshen Continent.

This news is in one place, and the clouds are moving in all directions.

At the same time, a list of the names and deeds of the strong man also appeared and kept updated in real time, which was sold by the gods for as much as five hundred yuan. A list sold for five hundred, which was unprecedented.

However, it is in short supply and has no market.

It can be said that everyone is in danger, and all plants and trees are soldiers.

There were ten grades on that list, and there was a clear list of the important things about each person's life.

The young man in the mountains who avenged his father, the master from a famous family, the closed disciple who was famous and scattered, or the strong man of poison, the genius of the heavenly book, and the master of feng shui, were all ranked, and the number of dead people on their backs was attached, which was shocking and thunderous in the aftertaste.

Zhu Yuan is lucky, although he has a few well-known deeds, but it has nothing to do with bloodlust, it can only be regarded as a strange scene, so he is only ranked in the last rank.

As a continent that gives birth to living beings, it has the will and wisdom to find ways to continue its own living beings.

According to ancient legends, there are two places in the Lingshen Continent that have Lingshen cores, and once obtained, they can become Dao masters.

Two months later, Zhu Yuan came to the mercenary holy land, the State of Freedom.

A long time ago, there was no free state on the map, it was an endless desert, lacking in air, yellow sand, frequent storms, and extinct people.

Wuyunzi once said: This place was a holy place for the human race 10,000 years ago, but for some reason it became deserted. He guessed that it was mostly the core of Lingshen.

Although the forbidden land belongs to the jurisdiction of Jiuyanding, it is separated by more than 100,000 miles, and after several years of mining, not a single water source has been found, let alone any spiritual core, Jiuyanding resolutely chose to abandon him.

After that, the Heavenly Pivot sent a feng shui master to try a thousand things, but after three months, nothing was found. The feng shui master said, "Without clouds, a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts." ”

When the Emperor of the Three Kingdoms heard such news, he was unwilling.

In the end, the conspiracy made the decision to send tens of thousands of troops to roam the desert, investigate, and almost turn the forbidden land upside down, for three whole years, but found nothing.

In the end, Jiuyanding said that it was too far, Tianjishu said that it was too chaotic, and the Three Kingdoms said that it was a barbarian land and ignored it. The five forces abandoned him, but people will not forget him.

A few years later, a monk standing at the top of the Lingshen Continent came to this land, he was dusty, covered with yellow sand, waved his hand, and said: "This place, renamed the Continent of Freedom, will be a mercenary paradise from now on." ”

At the words of the rammed monk, a city of mercenaries the size of an ant appeared on the map.

Since then, countless stragglers, bandits, murderers, fugitives, and traitors from the sect have gathered here, becoming a holy place for killers, mercenaries, and hunters.

The state of freedom, the city of mercenaries, two words can be explained: chaos, money.

Feelings take a detour, money can be used.

For a person who is about to die, a bowl of water can save a life, but for a group of people who are about to die, they have nothing to fear, and some just want to live, live freely.

This is the mercenaries, a group of people who want to stay alive and desperately try to survive.

The city of mercenaries is very large, the terrain is like a five-pointed star, the tentacles are deep into the five major forces, and in the center, there is a statue of a powerful monk who fights the sword world and crisscrosses the world.

It was the monk who single-handedly established the Free Continent, and if there was any hope for the mercenaries, it could only be him: the god of mercenaries, Gai Shuangtian.

The reason why Zhu Yuan chose this place was because of Shending.

A month ago, Shending suddenly shook violently, almost snatching out of his body, Zhu Yuan finally controlled it, and a consciousness appeared in his heart: the city of mercenaries.

He didn't think so, and walked towards Jiuyan Ding for a long time, Shending appeared on his own again, and went in the direction of his free continent, Zhu Yuan wanted to resist, but was forcibly taken away by the Shending whirlpool.

In desperation, Zhu Yuan could only go to the Continent of Freedom.

After eating nectar and yellow sand for a month, he finally came to the edge of the continent of freedom.

A small river looms in the setting sun, and a team of mercenaries stands nearby, ready to spend the night here.

Zhu Yuan nibbled on two mouthfuls of dry food, drank some spring water, and was about to leave.

The water is crystal clear, and the surrounding trees are reflected, like another piece of sky.

Suddenly, a flying sword appeared on the white clouds in the sky, and it landed on top of Zhu Yuan's head in an instant.

At the same time, the sky in the water shattered, a large wave rushed out, and a figure appeared, bright red Pilian, vowing to split Zhu Yuan in half.

The river seemed to stagnate, the air froze, and for a moment, strange forces swam.

Zhu Yuan reacted quickly, the cloudless sword appeared, and the broken qi swam, and the divine step bloomed in the blink of an eye

Zheng

Zhu Yuan only felt that his arm was numb, and a sword light appeared in front of him.

"It is. ”

A hair fell in the wind, and the ten trees behind it were pierced, and the fire power was full, and the trees were instantly cremated and turned into dust.

"I missed it. Zhu Yuan, you are so lucky. "The sound was like hell.

Zhu Yuan swam with his left foot, hiding among the trees, quietly checking the figure.

He was strong, powerful, and full of fire-based strength, standing by the river, his eyes were looking straight in one direction, holding the Xingtian Axe in his hand, and taking out the Aegis in his left hand, like an imperial warrior.

The group of mercenaries suddenly realized that the man who seemed to be the captain of the team stretched out his hand to stop the monk who wanted to come over to check the situation, and said, "This kind of assassination has happened countless times during this time. It's mostly the battle of the new gods, don't care about our affairs, don't get into trouble, and step up your defense. ”

The man nodded and retreated, just keeping his eyes fixed on it.

Niu Mang didn't expect that this nirvana would fail, which made him unacceptable, this kind of shame must be washed in blood.

Niu Mang's face was bright red, his mouth was full of stubble, his naked body was red and copper, the ground was cracked under his feet, and the river was boiling.

He said angrily: "Shame, absolute shame. Zhu Yuan, prepare to accept the wrath of the strongest warrior in the empire. ”