When these four words are spoken.

The eyes of everyone outside the city were focused on the man in white, full of disbelief.

Liu Lingbao's face was shocked, and Liu Qianqian opened her round mouth wide, as if she could swallow two eggs directly.

As for the expressions of the other three people, their expressions were similar, and their faces were indescribably weird.

"Sword Pavilion.... Lu Shen. ”

I don't know who gently repeated it.

The crowd was eerily quiet, and when I looked at the man's back, there was some heat and worship that I couldn't hide.

In just a few years.

The birth of the disciple in charge of the Sword Pavilion had already caused an uproar on the Four Continents Continent.

Not to mention the internal competition in the Sword Pavilion and the very talkative life experience, just the fight with the Sword Saint has already shocked everyone.

The three knives of the hard knife Saint Zizhu are not dead, which is already shocking.

Not to mention the undefeated battle against Wei Chan in the same realm, the instant killing of the sect master of the Hanyun Sect, the battle of guarding Yaochi, and the crushing of the unclear sword path of the Tianshan Mountains with no distance when the Tang Academy made everyone re-understand the meaning of no distance.

Every little story told can already alarm many people in the cultivation world.

In other words, although there is no name on the list for some reason, there is no doubt about it. The current Lu Shen and Wei Chan, and Dao Yi are completely the same existence.

"Strange, isn't it rumored that Lu Shen will not participate in this Demon God Terrace competition. ”

"Idiot, this time the peak of the continent is all here, the sword cultivation is the most lethal, and Lu Shen is now known as the first person in Wuyuan, so he will definitely come to join in this fun. ”

"Hahaha, it's fun, it's getting more and more exciting. ”

In the midst of the crowd's discussions, the old lame man said curiously: "It seems that you are not on the list from the academy. ”

Lu Shen shook his head and said, "Whether I come or not has nothing to do with the academy list." ”

"Yes. ”

The old cripple smiled and said, "Please." ”

"Huh?" Lu Shen turned his face slightly.

The old cripple said bluntly: "Even if I want to fight, it shouldn't be me, I don't want to humiliate myself and let these little bastards laugh." ”

Lu Shen nodded, then turned his head and glanced at Liu Lingbao.

The latter was a little confused, but Liu Qianqian wittily took out a letter from the baggage and said with a bright smile: "Brother Lu Shen, please help hand it over to the Yin Shield seniors in the city, thank you." ”

Lu Shen glanced at her with some amusement, his right hand fluttered lightly, and the letter flew into his sleeve and disappeared.

Then he entered the city gates.

...........

A cylindrical light swirled slowly on the ground.

The moment Lu Shen stepped in, the surrounding aura began to tear and reorganize, the air became wild, and even the surrounding scene changed rapidly.

Moment.

Lu Shen closed his eyes.

Changing the world seems to be thousands of miles.

When Lu Shen woke up again, he looked at it slightly and found that he seemed to have arrived in another world.

He sat at the head of a desolate city, and as far as the eye could see, the sky was full of stars, and the light was faint.

I don't know when, there was another old man sitting beside him, his head was gray, the wrinkles on his face were as deep as steel, and the strange thing was that his eyes were hollow, obviously completely blind.

"Sword Pavilion Lu Shen?" the old man's voice was hoarse.

"It's me. Lu Shen nodded.

The old man got straight to the point and said: "In the Demon Suppression City, there are three sects and hundreds of schools, sword cultivators, martial artists, and even ghosts and ghosts from the side doors, so don't be surprised by all kinds of things here, there are places where the people of the Sword Pavilion live in the city, and someone will take you there." ”

Lu Shen asked, "Here are Sword Pavilion disciples?"

The old man said calmly: "There are two, but they just died in the battle outside the city, and the rest are the two disciples selected by the dead Sky Breaking Sword Cultivator here, and they have never left here, so strictly speaking, I don't know if it counts." ”

Lu Shen asked, "How did you die?" ”

The old man said, "Fight outside the city and fall into a trap. ”

Lu Shen sighed, without the intention of exploring.

Although the old man didn't have eyes, he still looked up at the sky, "There is still a year to go before the battle of the God and Demon Terrace, and the people from the Dragon and Phoenix List have already entered the wild land for training and fighting, but the specific qualifications of the five people have not yet been decided, and it depends on the experience and progress of the follow-up people here." However, at most, it will only give half a year, and after half a year, the qualifications will be determined, and at that time, the opponents of you outsiders will be the perennial geniuses in our Demon Suppression City. ”

Lu Shen looked up into the distance, looked at the desolate and barren land, and said, "All in?"

The old man patiently explained: "Two years ago, all the 100,000 li of land outside the Demon Suppression City and the Barbarian Ancient Demon Cave were emptied, and they all became battlefields, and on the side of the Barbarian and Continent, monks under the age of 100 could enter at any time. ”

Lu Shen asked, "Who will control the formation?"

The old man smiled and said, "I worked with the second-ranked beast in the Savage Demon Cave. ”

Lu Shen knew it in his heart.

The old man smiled freely and said, "Wei Chan, Dao Yi, how many people have fought a few tough battles here, are you mentally prepared?"

Lu Shen smiled slightly and did not speak.

The old man asked again: "Winning or losing the battle of the Divine Demon Terrace this time is actually a trivial matter in the eyes of me and the Academy, the most important thing is that we, these monks who have been guarding here for decades and hundreds of years, want to know how many geniuses have been born in the wilderness over the past thousands of years, and how much gap there is between them and the geniuses and demons on the mainland, so the person who wins the Divine Demon Terrace will get a great opportunity reward, are you really not interested?"

The great opportunity in the old man's mouth is obviously different from the words casually spoken by ordinary sects, and the weight must be extremely heavy.

But Lu Shen didn't care, he shook his head after being silent and said, "Just leave it to them, I want to go into the wilderness to see." “

When Lu Shen woke up in this life, in fact, it was not these so-called young geniuses who really regarded him as an opponent in his eyes.

He has more important things, so he naturally doesn't have much interest in this demon suppression platform.

"Whatever you want. ”

The old man's voice fell, and he waved his sleeves.

In an instant, the world was turned upside down.

Lu Shen opened his eyes again from the darkness.

Behind him, a huge wall stood majestically between the heavens, cutting everything off, and only the faint light of the teleportation array on the ground lit up.

The chill swept in with the breeze, and the sky ahead was dark.

Directly in front of him was a passageway, twenty meters wide and three hundred meters long, with an extremely long slope descending at the end.

Descending the slope, there are seemingly unremarkable buildings and houses on the flat ground.

On both sides of him were huge walls up to a hundred meters high, like a mountain range, stretching in a line with no end in sight.

At this moment, every hundred meters on those "mountain ranges" stood a monk with an unfathomable aura.

A middle-aged man with bulging muscles like a hill.

There is a charming woman with her shoulders and thighs in spring.

There are old men with dry bones who are short in stature and hold a giant hammer in their hands.

There was a female sword cultivator with a cold expression, and her face was proud.

looked at the white-clothed man from the countryside who had just come to the city, and there was some curiosity and fun in his eyes.

"How many breaths?"

"It's about three breaths. ”

"So fast? How many breaths did Wei Chan come here at the beginning?"

"The same three breaths. ”

"Tut-tut, it's a sword cultivator. ”

There is a lot of talk, and there is no taboo.

Just then, a long-haired teenager appeared from the end of the aisle.

The young man was carrying an extremely wide giant sword behind him, like a stone pillar, his skin was quite dark, but the smile on his face was extremely sunny, and he came to the front of Lu Shen in a few moments.

He looked at Lu Shen, the corners of his mouth cracked, and his sword qi bloomed.

"I heard that you are my cheap uncle, the first time we meet, do you want to fight first?"