That's the end of the competition! Like there's always a result.

So, Tan Xiaotian was successfully shortlisted, and some people around him put down their bodies to chat a few words. One of the most enthusiastic is none other than Shaolin Fahui.

But Tan Xiaotian had a question in his heart, what is this going to do, is it the No. 1 martial arts conference in the world, or is it a unified world?

That's right, he didn't know what these people were doing, what their purpose was, so he got on the boat in a daze. Men are afraid of getting into the wrong business, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man!

Just kidding, these people are top figures in any country or nation, and the emperor does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Do you think there will be a person in the world who will kill the name of the dynasty without mercy?

(Others Tan Xiaotian may not know, but with Xiaoyaozi's personality, this guess is only very interesting.) It's just because this guy Xiaoyaozi has set a very strange rule for the Xiaoyao faction - if you are not my disciple, you will die if you hear it. is not a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, but he knows that the Xiaoyao Sect will be hunted down by the ends of the world. ）

So Tan Xiaotian is still confused, I don't know what this group of strange people are going to do, but he doesn't regret it!

Because every person here reveals his or her identity, he is an earth-shattering person. (Shaolin, Beggars, Xiaoyao, Dali Duan, Jiangnan Murong, Jinling Xiao, Wuyue Han, Changbai Shangjian Xiu, Tianshan White Camel Valley, Tubo Tantra-)

Dragons don't live with snakes, every type of person will have their own circle, this is Tan Xiaotian's circle.

Why, you said that there are many people whose names they don't know! Don't you know, nine out of ten people on the rivers and lakes are gangsters?

The deep mountains and the crouching tiger and leopard fields hide the unicorn, and the master is in the folk!

It's just that no one told Tan Xiaotian what this gathering was for, so Tan Xiaotian came out of the valley, breathed a sigh, and instantly took a look at the little monk who could see the peerless ginseng when he caught rabbits. What he didn't expect was that this walk would be a long way away.

"Little monk, what's wrong, a little unhappy?" Tan Xiaotian casually picked up a boulder and put it under his buttocks.

"I, after I go back, I'm going down the mountain to practice!" the little monk looked at Brother Tan before he spoke.

So the two chatted like this.

"Go down the mountain, rolling red dust! Are you afraid?"

"I, I'm a little scared?"

"The people down the hill will eat you?"

"I don't know! Because I don't know, I'm afraid. ”

"It's not the same down the mountain as it is on the mountain!"

"What's the difference!"

"Someone will laugh at you, someone will hurt you, someone will help you, someone will save you!"

The little monk didn't speak, only a capital question mark on his face.

But Tan Xiaotian still said to himself: "You will know that people are different. Some people are lustful, some people love fame, some people seek profit, and some people seek righteousness! There are men and women, relatives and enemies in the red dust, and people of your same race are not necessarily your relatives, and people of different races are not necessarily your enemies, and those you like may not like you, and those you hate do not necessarily hate you. All kinds of colors, all kinds of colors. ”

The little monk originally thought that after listening to it, he would understand a little bit, and then he would be less afraid, but who knows, after listening to Tan Xiaotian's bunch of nonsense, he was even more confused and panicked.

"The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. The dust is rising again, who is responsible?" Tan Xiaotian didn't care about him anymore and left on his own.

Naturally, he didn't know that it had been many years since the next meeting.

In this way, whether the little monk went down the mountain after going back, and even later, Tan Xiaotian didn't know.

After he finished talking to the little monk, he walked around the woods at will, not afraid of jackals, tigers and leopards?

No, it's because Tan Xiaotian is not a good person, he not only eats meat, but also kills!

The woods are quiet, this is specially selected by Xiaoyaozi, which is naturally different from ordinary places.

It's not very dark in the woods, the moonlight, the water on the lake. The fluorescence in the jungle makes the night here beautiful.

Tan Xiaotian looked at the night, but his heart was desolate.

He had seen many poignant nights, but for some reason, after each time, he felt that life was even more bleak.

Suddenly, the moon seemed to turn red, as red as blood.

Tan Xiaotian watched quietly, even if a zombie came out, he was conceited and could kill the demon.

Only after the red moon, but nothing else changed, and then a force came.

Shenwu woke up again and spoke: "You're going back to where you should be, I suggest you better watch this scene." ”

Tan Xiaotian did not speak.

It was the first time he had seen teleportation.

Countless points of light converge into a long river, each of which is so small, but when you look closely, you will find that there are many, many hidden inside.

Is it a world? Is it a vast number of living beings? Is it a thousand miles of red dust? Or is it just a game! A game of chess.

Tan Xiaotian was a little distracted, the long river of time had disappeared, and what appeared in front of him again was still a forest, but the appearance was turned upside down.

But Tan Xiaotian faintly felt that this was the forest before.

He's back!

But people and things are different, and I don't know how many years of time have changed and buried everything.

Walking around, there are no more green trees, flocks of flowers, cranes dancing, and apes offering fruits. Just a desolate, ordinary, ordinary wilderness.

There are no peerless masters and immortal heroes.

Where did those people go, and were they buried under time?

Is it a mystery what that meeting was for?

Tan Xiaotian left here with all kinds of doubts in his heart.

I don't know if the little monk is still alive, I don't know if he came back from the mountain?

Is it lost in the red dust, or is it back to Shaolin?

Tan Xiaotian left here step by step, and now I'm afraid few people know what has happened in this desolate place, and how many peerless masters they can't think of have come-

I walked alone for a long time, but I found a town and saw people again.

Seeing his own weak people, maybe they are the whole world.

Tan Xiaotian slowly stepped into the crowd, first found an inn, had a big meal, and rested.

Next, go to Dugu Zhan to understand the cause and effect of a past debt.

Now there is no one who dares not to pay back what he owes me, no matter who he is, even if he sits on the dragon chair, surrounded by thousands of people.