The lonely peak stretches for thousands of miles, and it is difficult to return once you enter this mountain

Hantan Peak is located in the extreme west section of the Wuji Continent, a rootless peak that suddenly appeared hundreds of years ago

It is said that at that time, the whole continent was violently shaken, the vast sea rolled back, flooded many cities, all ethnic groups sacrificed and prayed to the emperor, praying for him to re-establish the world, save the common people from fire and water, but the emperor who disappeared for a hundred years still did not show up

However, the rumors of the Emperor's demise spread among the tribes, and as time passed, it became more and more intense, and this turbulent era began

"Young master, we can set off in about three days, and every year on the eighth day of April, the flowers in the cold pool bloom for one day, and after the flowers fall, they will guide us in the direction of going out," said the old man in sackcloth to the young man beside him.

"Uncle Chu, this vast snow is falling from the sky, but there is not the slightest snow on the ground, only these countless ice trees, what is the reason?" looked at the young man beside him.

The old man sighed inwardly, and then rubbed the young man's hair lovingly, looked down at the ice tree that was as hard as steel, and groaned

"Since Hantan Peak smashed into this western continent from the sky, countless explorers have been buried, and there are even some powerful people among them. This peak is usually very calm, but once its balance is broken, there will be great terror, just like a sleeping demonNo amount of blood and tears spilled by groups of cultivators has not been able to get feedback from here, and slowly fewer people have come here, so this strange environment is still a mystery to this day."

The old man paused, as if remembering something, a dazzling light flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Legend has it that the white-clothed god king accidentally fell into the peak and valley when he was young, but he walked out safely.

"A hundred years ago, a man killed an enemy in white?" The young man's eyes flashed with a blazing look, and then he looked lonely, muttering to himself, "A man should be like a white-clothed god king.

"There are too many legends about the white-clothed god king.Some say that he got the creation from Hantan Peak.There are also that he sacrificed the demon clan in exchange for a surge in power.However, since he killed the Jiang clan, he has disappeared.For hundreds of years, the trace has been ethereal.The reason for this.There is no detailed explanation.Legends are legends.No matter what kind of creation.After all, it is inseparable from personal persistence.The white-clothed god king can have such an achievement.After all, he has gone through life and death.Nine deaths and a lifetime through the divine path.Young master, you have excellent talent.Now at the age of fifteen, you have stepped through the shackles.Just wait to meditatively practice the exercises prepared for you by the old emperor.Open the major secrets in the body.Future achievements must be unlimited.” The old man looked at the young man in front of him and said

The young man secretly clenched his fists, nodded firmly, and said, "I will be like the white-clothed god king, kill the Luo clan, and use their blood to sacrifice for my father, mother, and the dead people."

"Young Master, you must go through countless tribulations on the way to practice.Today's tribulations are also the tempering of your heart.Cultivation, cultivation.Cultivation is the heart.Refining is the body.Even if you have gone through thousands of tribulations.Fall into endless darkness.As long as you keep a trace of clarity in your heart.You can also reach the other side," the old man said with some seriousness, "Your talent is not bad, but you lack tempering.Now that you have experienced this change.Don't let hatred dominate your consciousness.Otherwise, you will become a walking corpse that can only kill."

"Wuqiu.This is the white snow sculpture of the spirit animal hunted by the father.The adult white snow sculpture can be thousands of miles in an instant.It is extremely difficult to find.It is difficult to buy.This time the father gave it to you as a birthday gift.In the future, it can accompany you to travel in this infinite continent."

"Wuqiu, it's time to practice, you're always so playful, even if you have a talent, if you don't know how to practice diligently, how can you shoulder the expectations of the people." Looking at the serious mother, Ye Wuqiu rolled his eyes and went to the cultivation room lazily

"This world is too vast.Father, I am only the king of this occasion.Even so, all parties are eyeing each other.Don't dare to relax in the slightest.Wuqiu, your talent is excellent.Your vision can't be limited to this small place.The outside world is very big.Sooner or later, you have to go out.See and see the best people from all sides.Only then can you know what it is to have someone outside," this is what Ye Wuqiu's father said to him when he won the first place in the clan competition at the age of thirteen.

The teachings of his father in the past and the nagging of his mother have become so unattainable overnight.Ye Wuqiu was born in the country of Wuxiang.He is the son of the current lord.The country of Wuxiang is located in the west of the Wuji Continent.Adjacent to it is the country of Wusha.After the emperor unified the Wuji Continent, he made a clear rule that those whose strength is recognized can open a sect.He can open a country.He is responsible for the stability of all parties.The development of each party is carried out side by side.The task of supervising the demon clan and the demon clan side by side.

At that time, the Great Emperor was sitting in Zhongzhou.All the monarchs guarded the world.The demons and demons did not dare to commit crimes.The Wuji Continent was unprecedentedly prosperous.Geniuses were born.The martial arts were flourishing for a while.However, the Great Emperor did not show the world.The human race fought for power and infighting.The demons and demons revived.The forces of all parties were ready to move.Since the Hantan Peak smashed from the sky.All parties no longer had scruples.The turbulent era began.

Since then, wars of all sizes have often broken out.The national strength of the two countries is almost the same.Neither can help the other.But the royal family of Wusha country colluded with the demon clan.Night attack Wuxiang country.That night, the blood of Wuxiang country flowed like a river.The lord of the country, Ye Cangtian, fought to the death.

"I am the lord of a country, the country is in me, the country is destroyed, I will perish, Mr. Chu, you take the Shadow Team to raid, this time the demon clan dispatched many big demons, the Tiger Clan's Tiger Batian and the bear power of the bear clan, as well as the lord of the Wusha country, are all on par with me.

"Father, Mother, let's go together"

"This is my mission.As a king.I will not flee from war.The land under my feet is the place where my ancestors have built with flesh and blood.The resting place of my soul.Even if my blood is shed.I must defend its integrity.This is not the time for children to love for a long time.Mr. Chu.Please.Wuqiu.Live well"

"Young master, let's go, let my emperor fight with peace of mind," the old man in Mai forcibly separated Ye Wuqiu, who was hugging his mother, and led the Shadow Team to raid

"Qiu'er, live well" seemed to flash her mother's reluctant advice in her ears, and a complicated light flashed in Ye Wuqiu's eyes