"He Haoyu is really the dragon and phoenix among people. ”

"It is rumored that he debuted at the beginning of that year, and he walked alone on the frontier of the four seas, and the demon clan battlefield was extremely unrestrained, killing nine demon generals in a row, and the name of the frontier land, which won the name of Qianxuan creation. ”

"Three years have passed, I don't know what step this cultivator has reached, he is immeasurably the best in the world, there are few people to compete for, two years, after this one became a young sect master, he rarely made a move, and he has been dormant on the list of celestials for too long, and he may be a blockbuster. ”

Some people had a vague gaze and swept the sword of the Divine Gate, both young masters on the list of celestials and men, and they were extremely looking forward to a dragon fight.

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha stays in his heart, if the world learns from me, it is like entering the devil's ......"

Some people sang drunken songs, and their tone was slightly drunk, but the noisy sound sounded in everyone's ears.

A little monk, very handsome, about sixteen or seven years old, moon white monk robes, bamboo cane and shoes, holding a wine gourd to drink, he walked in the void, footsteps, each step fell, the air on the soles of the feet was distorted, faintly gave birth to a golden lotus, this golden lotus flashed in the void, and instantly took the figure of the little monk across dozens of zhang away, he took eight steps lightly, and crossed nearly 10,000 garrisons, and descended to the foot of the mountain.

"Step by Step Lotus!Sumeru Temple Dharma!"

"This is the little monk Mingtong, a wine monk!"

It's him!

Wang Qingyuan's eyes flashed, at the beginning of Jiuligang Hu Mansion, it was this little monk who shot and killed the hidden demon soldiers of the Kunyu clan, until later Jingwu Dao broke the Dao, he knew that this little monk was only two years older than him, and he was already the chief disciple of the Buddhist Bodhi Academy, one of the young heroes on the list of heaven and man.

"Mingtong little monk, Mingtong little monk, is it ......"

The next moment, as if he had sensed something, Wang Qingyuan looked up at the east, and a sword light seemed to be lightning in the night, piercing the air, and in an instant, it crossed several miles of void and also fell to the foot of the mountain.

A sickly-looking scholar, thinly dressed, with a purple-black gourd hanging from his waist, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he carried a long sword on his back, revealing only the dark purple and quaint hilt.

Lost Taoist Qin Shuang!

is another masterpiece on the list of celestials!

The masters of all sects and families sighed in their hearts, those who can be on the list of heaven and man are all dragons and phoenixes among people, just looking at the temperament of these four people and the means of appearing, many celebrities sigh to themselves.

"It seems that the Taoist is not too late. ”

Qin Shuang shook his head and shook his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and ignored the people around him, just leaning on a mountain rock so lazily, which was prohibitive.

Many cultivators have shown a thoughtful look, this failed Taoist has only been on the list for four years since his debut, and his origin is very mysterious, that is, the emperor is on the list of heavenly people, and he is also vague, only knowing that he is a pure Taoist vitality, not from the Demon Dao, and the swordsmanship in his hand is like lightning in the sky, and he doesn't know where the teacher is.

...

The four heroes on the list of celestials are all brighter than the sun, not because of how strong the momentum is, but because of a kind of qi, a kind of spirit and temperament that naturally exudes from itself, if the scorching sun above the nine heavens shines brightly, shining on people's hearts.

The next moment, almost at the same time, four eyes that were more brilliant than the sun collided.

Thundered!

There was a thunderous sound in the void, there was no sign, and there was no vision, this thunder exploded, in the place where the eyes of the four people met.

There was no trace in the air, Wang Qingyuan was stunned at first, and then he was awe-inspiring, where was this thunder, but the spiritual thunder sound born from the collision of the spirits of the four people, which was transmitted directly into the ancestral court of everyone at the foot of the copper mountain.

The spirit is out of body, and the void is thundering!

At this point, it is not far from the manifestation of spiritual power and the realm of interfering with reality, in the description of "Time Knife", it takes the fourth level of skill to be able to do it, and if you want to really transform the real from the virtual and interfere with the present world, you need at least the fifth realm.

Many cultivators' pupils constricted violently, and even they were only frightened by such a spiritual will.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the entire copper mountain shook violently, and at the foot of the mountain there was a big earthquake.

It seems that the end of the world is coming, the sky is shaking, the rocks are rolling, and the glazed gold and jade-like mountain bursts into immeasurable light in an instant, this kind of brilliance has crossed the great sun of the nine heavens, it is too blazing, many practitioners close their eyes at the first time, and still can't help but cry.

Wang Qingyuan also closed his eyes, and his spiritual power hibernated in the Ancestral Divine Court, for the master who gave birth to spiritual power, at this moment, outside the Ancestral Divine Court, it seemed to turn into a sea of fire, as if he was on the sun, once he was out of the body, he would be burned into ashes, and his body would die.

Half of the incense was burned, and when all the light dissipated, many people couldn't help but gasp.

What did they see? On the glazed and jade-like mountain, a stone gate appeared, a quaint stone gate, which could be more than ten zhang high, inlaid on the mountain, and located at the foot of the mountain.

The stone gate is quaint, full of sword marks, various marks, and patches of blood, dim and dark, penetrating into the stone gate, obviously I don't know how long the long years have passed.

Yes!

Suddenly, a famous man of the Qingyun Sect screamed, his eyes were gushing with blood, and his entire head exploded, and blood splattered everywhere.

Something happened!

Many cultivators are like a ghost, they don't catch the slightest bit of their own vitality, and they don't have the slightest fluctuation of poisonous energy.

"Don't explore the Stone Gate with a spiritual will. ”

Tianxuan opened his mouth, his tone was slightly condensed, he looked at the stone gate, just now the immeasurable brilliance burst out, he was the only one who did not close his eyes, and his gaze was three points more solemn than anyone else at this time.

Seven thousand years ago, the generation of the Qianyuan One Qi Sect was immeasurably real people, and it was really not an ordinary extraordinary means, no wonder the demon emperor of the Tianpeng clan was also dragged into the turbulence of time and space in his later years.

As Tianxuan spoke, some people in the cultivation reined in their spiritual power, and did not dare to snoop easily, they understood that most of the killing marks on this stone gate were not left by ordinary masters, you know, those who can give birth to spiritual will and set foot in the spiritual realm are not people who have just entered the realm of Jindan, such a master, who was killed by a mere avenue mark, it can be seen that what kind of characters are left behind these marks, I am afraid that it is difficult for ordinary masters of the Mixed Yuan Void Underworld to do it.

And in the center of this stone gate, surrounded by many killing marks, are six vigorous characters.

"One breath, the universe is immeasurable!"

"It's really Cao Yanzhi's Yuanshen world!"

"The inheritance of immeasurable real people must be in it!"

At this moment, many cultivators' eyes were burning, this was not the immeasurable qi that had been refined again after the completion and deduction of the sect masters of the Qianyuan One Qi Sect in the later dynasties, but the supreme Dao method of deduction and detachment of a generation of Jie Cao Yanzhi before it was lost.

"Cao Yanzhi crossed the East China Sea in his later years, and there were Yuan Shen Zhenren who watched the battle from afar, leaving historical records, and his words were immeasurably transcendent in his hands, and he was about to reach the realm of immortal law. ”

"Back then, what the Qianyuan One Qi Sect left behind, only the incomplete realm of the real person's "One Qi Immeasurable", because it was difficult to condense the seeds of true meaning, could not be copied and inherited. ”

Someone whispered and said such a secret, but at this time, the masters at the foot of the copper mountain gathered, what sound could escape the perception, and suddenly, the eyes of many Kyushu sects and families became obscure.

He Haoyu's eyes sank slightly, and he didn't speak, wanting to obstruct everyone here from seeking the opportunity to create, even if he Qianyuan One Qi Sect had the prestige of the Dao Sect, it was impossible to do it, in fact, it was also because the Yuan Shen World born in the Moon Mountain Range was from his ancestors of the Qianyuan One Qi Sect, except for the many sects and families in Zhongzhou, the forces of several states outside Zhongzhou barely intervened, and it was already the limit of his Qianyuan One Qi Sect's power to shock Kyushu.

The rules of Kyushu, the opportunity to create, those who are destined to take it, even if it is inherited by the ancestors, it cannot hinder others from seeking creation.

"Remnant Yang faction, Han Xu, the alternate patrol envoy, has seen all the seniors and fellow Taoists in Kyushu, and if you are not talented, you will knock first!"

After a short silence, someone said aloud, a young man in a black robe, with cold eyes, walked out of the crowd, saluted in all directions, and walked towards the stone gate at the foot of the mountain.

Wang Qingyuan's eyes moved, this senior brother of the Remnant Sun Sect had already entered the realm of Daoji, but his cultivation was not very high, and he had just turned the Daoji for the second time, so he was not the opponent of the demon soldier Bai Luhe at the beginning, and he was suppressed to the downside.

The stone gate is not far from Wang Qingyuan's location, and at this time, the cultivators at the foot of the Quartet Mountain have gathered over, and as soon as Wang Qingyuan's heart moved, he noticed something strange behind him, but he was silent, and he was unaware.

......

No one stopped him, an elder led by the Remnant Yang Sect bowed his head, stroked his beard, and smiled, this is the senior brother of the younger generation of his Remnant Yang Sect, who successfully built the foundation before reaching the age of a weak crown, and now he has turned the foundation for the second time, looking at the entire young generation in Zhongzhou, he is also quite famous, and he is the alternate inspector of the Kyushu Inspection Department of Gulou County.

However, just when Han Xu was less than ten zhang away from the stone gate, the closed stone door suddenly slowly opened, revealing the distorted air inside the door, and he couldn't see the slightest change in reality and reality.

Han Xu's color changed, the next moment when this stone gate cave opened, he didn't even feel the existence of the dantian qi sea at all, and his mind was working, and he couldn't mobilize a trace of his own vitality.

He wanted to retreat, but there was an unstoppable resistance behind him, only to move forward, not to retreat, not even to speak, he couldn't even say a word after several difficult openings.

Ten zhang land, every time he walked through a zhang of land, there seemed to be an extra hundred catties of weight on his body, five zhang after five catties is five hundred catties, after seven zhang, if he also felt a little difficult, because of his remnant yang faction's foundation building skills, although there are eight layers, but the eight layers are complete, that is, it can reach the power of a thousand catties.

In the ninth zhang, his breathing was slightly turbid, and the weight of nine hundred catties was already close to the limit, and he had no own vitality to nourish his body, activate his qi and blood, eliminate fatigue, and consume a lot.

At this time, a cadre of cultivators also saw some emptiness and reality, and many monks faintly changed color, this Cao Yanzhi's Yuan Shen World actually has such a harsh restriction, sealing its own vitality, only a body of flesh and blood, this is a test of the depth of a body's foundation building skills, to choose the deepest foundation of the heirs.

The deacons, Dharma protectors, and elders of some sect families were a little unhappy, and as a result, everyone was beaten back to their original form, and this body of power could only become a cloud in this Fang Yuan God world.

However, more young people are eager to try, originally they didn't have the slightest hope, so many Kyushu giants, the masters above the foundation are here, where are their chances to create, it is too slim, but now it is different, only one body is left, they think they are not weaker than anyone.

The copper mountain is sublimating, and the whole body is crystal like a glass jade.

A stone gate is embedded in the mountain, and it is marked with traces of killing.

The last one!

Han Xu, the senior brother from the Remnant Yang Sect in Zhongzhou, the alternate inspector of the Kyushu Inspection Department of Gulou County, at this time, he saw sweat on his forehead, and he walked heavily on his back like a mountain on his back.

Nine feet, seven feet, four feet, two feet, one foot!

Airplanes!

After the last foot, Han Xu's body was light, and he was swallowed by the distorted air in front of the stone gate and disappeared.

It's in!

At this time, many cultivators are ready to move, some people are exploring the way first, and they have also figured out some details, especially the sects and families in Zhongzhou, and Han Xu, the senior brother of the Remnant Yang Sect, has debuted in the past two or three years, and it can be regarded as a small reputation, many people have heard of it even if they have not been masked, and this son has entered the Yuanshen world smoothly, and many people have a lot of confidence.

For example, He Haoyu, the Qianxuan Creation, the Shenmen Sword Qingxu, the wine monk Mingtong Little Monk, and the four of Qin Shuang, the unsuccessful Taoist, had no intention of moving at all, they were very indifferent, and they all looked at everything in front of them calmly.

Such a state of mind, even Wang Qingyuan was a little frightened, if it weren't for the cultivation of the Time Sword, it would be difficult for him to keep a Dao heart unmoved, after all, he was an ancient master, and he could attack the supreme inheritance of a generation of demon emperors.

The four people on the celestial list don't move, and the others can't bear it.

"Li Dalang, Li Erlang, Li Sanlang, and Li Shilang of the Pregnant Spirit Sect, I have seen all the seniors of Kyushu, and they are like-minded!"

The four young people stepped out together, and at first glance, they all had ordinary faces, needless to say, they were rare quadruplets.

However, no one found it difficult to distinguish between the four, although they were dressed in the same way, but their temperaments were completely different.

"The generation of the Pregnant Spirit Sect is extraordinarily lucky, these quadruplets have the same heart, and they have inherited the spiritual power of the Pregnant Spirit Sect Zhen Pavilion "Four Elephants Pregnant Spirit Sword", and they are only nineteen years old, and their cultivation has already been built. ”

"The Four Elephants Pregnant Spirit Sword is only second-order, but in the hands of these quadruplets, once the four swords are combined, the four elephants are concluded, and the years are reincarnated, it is an ordinary first-order supernatural skill, and it is not as good as it, which is really terrifying. ”

In Zhongzhou, many sect elders sighed, among the many second-order sects, only this Pregnant Spirit Sect, this generation is most likely to get out of the second order and reach the realm of the first order, with these quadruplets, in the future, it may not be impossible to truly unify the "Four Elephants Pregnant Spirit Sword" and become a "Time Reincarnation Sword", at that time, looking at the entire world of Kyushu, there will be a place in many first-order supernatural exercises.

At this moment, the four brothers walked to the stone gate together, walking side by side, advancing and retreating together.

In the land of ten zhang, they quickly crossed eight zhang, which made some cultivators awe-inspiring in their hearts, even if they were sealed in the dantian qi sea, they could only use the power of physical qi and blood, but these four people had the same heart, and even the physical qi and blood could faintly merge, so they resisted together, and the eight zhang in front of them were almost like walking on the ground.

Although the ninth and tenth zhang were much more difficult than before, the four brothers were only slightly sweaty on the tip of their noses, and they successfully stepped through and walked into the stone gate.

"Kyushu Sanren, Li Meng has seen you!"

A middle-aged monk, about the year he was standing, jumped out, crossed a few zhang of land, and fell to the boundary of ten zhang in front of the stone gate.

Some of the famous people of the sect family frowned, but they didn't stop it, just six zhang of land, this middle-aged monk trembled his legs and feet, barely held on to the seventh zhang, in an instant, he was like a lightning strike, the whole person flew out, coughing up blood, obviously the internal organs suffered a lot of trauma.

"I can't help myself!"

The young man of the sect sneered, which made many Kyushu scattered people angry, but soon fell into the Tang Dynasty, as a casual cultivator, there was no serious inheritance, lack of guides, and stumbled all the way, such as that Li Meng, in the entire Zhongzhou scattered cultivation, he was already regarded as the number one person, and he had the potential to build a foundation, but he still didn't even go through the seven zhangs, and the gap made the scattered cultivators feel deeply powerless.

After that, there were young disciples like the Qing Ying Sword Sect and the Cold Moon Palace, and the disciples of the two first-order sects were also mixed, among the five people, three of them stopped at Jiuzhang, and the two factions each entered one person.

At this point, there are already eight people who have entered the stone gate of the Yuanshen World.

He Haoyu and the four of them still did not move, but at this time, the eyes of the Shenmen Sword fell on Wang Qingyuan who was not far away.

"Senior Brother Qingyuan, the road ahead is dangerous, you bear the heavy responsibility of inheriting and continuing my Xuantian Dao Ziwei Peak, don't take risks, now you will be behind Senior Brother, the right is to experience and broaden your horizons. ”

This opening attracted the eyes of many Kyushu figures from all over the world, Wang Qingyuan tightened his body, and he noticed that everyone was watching, and the eyes of many cultivators converged, even if no one deliberately released the momentum of cultivation, spiritually, it was also an invisible oppression.

Wang Qingyuan's heart was cold, this Divine Gate Sword was so high-sounding, but he couldn't reveal it on the spot, just when he wanted to speak, an invisible fluctuation dispersed, and at the foot of the copper mountain, the stone gate shook lightly, and it pulled everyone's attention at once.

I saw that in front of the stone gate, the distorted air actually shrank by a large circle, leaving only one zhang high, needless to say, everyone also understood that there was probably a limit on the number of people entering the Yuanshen world.

"Tianqing Quan is not talented, ask you for this next place. ”

"Brother Ming's family has a big business, and I hope to give me the next place. ”

"The two of them laughed, I, Biyuanmen, have always been known for my sword palms, and then, I, Biyuanmen, have the cheekiness to ask for a favor from the two factions. ”

In a moment, the three first-order sects and families came out of the three famous houses, all of whom have been famous in Zhongzhou for many years, not the realm of the third order, but the second-order masters who initially opened the door to immortality and gathered dragons and tigers.

Shimen mutations, such as several major first-order family sects, can no longer endure the temperament, a top inheritance, for many first-order sects, families, its importance is self-evident, can be regarded as the true inheritance of the suppression of the heritage.

The so-called true transmission, the true meaning of the cultivation of the true Dao, the transmission is the inheritance, can be called the inheritance of the Xiuzhen Dao, only directly pointing to the top exercises of the Dao Yuanshen.

Cultivators all over the world understand that the gap between the first-order forces and the top sects and families is the lack of true transmission exercises, as well as a top primordial god true person who can suppress one side. Between the two, a true transmission of the practice is the most important, which is related to the inheritance of a school and the continuation of its long-term prosperity.