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Even when the Earth Demon Beast Golden Mantis appeared in the Thousand Realms with one hand, Chen Tianhong didn't have the courage to look up. But when the familiar fat figure appeared in sight, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the Thousand Worlds Plateau with a calm face.

At that moment, he seemed to be a young wolf who had tasted bloodthirsty for the first time, and for the first time raised his wolf head and sniffed out this new world.

At that moment, the fear and helplessness, humility and ignorance, hesitation and helplessness entangled in his heart loosened a little.

At that moment, he truly realized that a person who lives with his head down cannot change his fate, and tears are even more worthless, so why not try to hold his head high and take the initiative to meet the more violent storm?

Why not be born noble?

What about humble origins?

As the saying goes: the mountains will fall, and everyone will run!

In this world of cultivation where strength is respected, except for trying to "not abandon, not give up", everything else is illusory.

Ordinary life, after all, is just the pursuit of inner relief. Burdened, it is better to be vigorous.

At this time, a large number of people gathered on the Thousand Realms Plateau, about nearly 10,000 people. Chen Tianhong frowned, not knowing why. Thinking of the movements of the White Tiger Tianwei, he faintly felt that it might have something to do with his disappearance. But whether it is or not, I can't be sure.

Finally, he glared at the fat man in Dantang, and his fists couldn't help clenching. In an instant, the crisp sound of bone joints became the only sound on the Thousand Worlds.

The voice, like the first angry howl of a young wolf, announced its awakening to this new world.

The fat man smiled, smug, and didn't take it seriously at all.

Chen Tianhong took a deep breath, slowly looked away, and continued to walk forward. The foal walked calmly to one side, and the sound of the horse's hooves made a "click, click" sound, so evenly rhythmic.

Chen Tianhong returned to his cave mansion and saw that there were three people standing in front of the cave mansion early, and the first one was the fourth senior brother Xuanwu. I couldn't help but look at my embarrassed clothes and smile awkwardly.

Xuanwu half-squinted his eyes and said, "Old Seven, do you know what the level of the Earth Demon Beast means?"

Chen Tianhong shook his head. He really knows too little about this knowledge.

In the Shenzhou Continent, birds and beasts are mainly divided into beasts and demon beasts according to their different bloodlines, corresponding to the human race, equivalent to mortals and monks. The cultivation realm of the monk has nine levels, and the level of the demon beast also has nine levels, that is, the first order to the ninth order. However, above the ninth order, the demon beast also has the pure bloodline of the four major desolate races of desolation, flood, earth, and heaven.

In a general sense, the demon beasts whose bloodline mutations have advanced to the seventh order or higher are collectively referred to as the "earth demon beasts" category by the Terran monks. Therefore, the difference between "Earth Demon Beast" and "Earth Demon Beast" is thousands of miles apart.

The comparison of the combat power of monks and demon beasts is limited to the highest, probably within the fourth order of the Kaiyuan realm, within the seventh order of the divine artistic conception, and within the ninth order of the Jindan realm. Among them, it must not be ruled out that the Terran monks have the advantage of the immortal magic weapon. Therefore, it is not uncommon for accidents to happen.

After Xuanwu finished speaking roughly, he took a deep breath and continued: "The earth demon beast Golden Mantis you killed is an eighth-order demon beast. I can't explain it. Because even if you have a secret magic weapon that can kill an eighth-order demon beast, your own cultivation is difficult to control and control. ”

Xuanwu's words, Chen Tianhong empathized. The "blood funnel" that appeared in his sight, even he didn't know what was going on, let alone others. The thought of being caught between the jagged teeth of the gold mantis's leg and finally being thrown into something that looked like "mud" was impossible to know. As for what kind of demon beast the earth demon beast golden mantis is, it doesn't matter.

Chen Tianhong was speechless, so he had to remain silent.

Xuanwu motioned to the two beside him, and the two put down many things and left first.

"Old Seven, let's go into your cave and talk about it. ”

* * *

Yuanming Peak, the head of the thirty-six peaks of the gods, the main peak where the Yuqing Hall is located.

Mingxin Pavilion, located on the east side of the foothills of the peak, is very quiet, is the best position to view Kunlun Sacred Mountain from afar. Since the Holy Martial True Monarch took charge of the Fengshen Temple, this pavilion has also become one of the places where the sect leader temporarily handles the affairs of the sect.

At this moment, the two great disciples of the White Tiger and the Vermilion Bird were waiting on the side, and Elder Mingzhu looked angry and slightly uneasy. The Holy Martial Sect has always been calmly looking at the Kunlun Divine Mountain, without any waves.

Mingzhu almost roared: "Even if Chen Tianhong is a stupid pig and a piece of rotten wood, it was also my Mingzhu who personally brought him into the Fengshen Temple." Senior brother, if you can stop this matter, neither can my study. It must be pursued to the end. ”

The white tiger said: "Uncle Yi (yi) (shen) has appeared and personally taken away the earth demon beast Golden Mantis. The words he said to his junior brother seemed to ......"

"My disciple, do you need to worry about this strange old man?" Saint Martial Zhenjun slowly turned around, with a smile on his face, and waved his hand at the three of them, "Since Lao Qi came back alive and personally killed the Golden Mantis Beast, there is no need to investigate this matter further." White Tiger and Vermilion Bird, you two must try your best to assist Senior Brother Qinglong and do a good job of 'Kaiyuan Huiwu'. In addition, he sent someone to inform Lao Qi that he would participate in the 'Kaiyuan Huiwu'. ”

Suzaku was very bland, and it seemed that what happened had nothing to do with her at all. The white tiger was different, and she was very surprised by Master's reaction. It's just that when he saw Shengwu waving his hand, he had no choice but to give up and leave with Suzaku first.

The Holy Martial Palm Sect asked, "Senior Brother, how is the investigation about the descendants of the Greedy Wolf Guard?"

"I want to know what you're going to do?" Mingzhu waved his robe sleeves and said loudly: "You've already chased and killed the Fengshen Temple, you really don't have any idea at all? And the 'breakpoint' old ghost of the Taiqing Palace, what does he mean by conniving at his son Zuo Leng so much?

"Chen Tianhong, before he became my disciple, he naturally had nothing to do with me. But after becoming my disciple, coming at him is coming at me. Saint Martial True Monarch smiled lightly: "Looking at the cultivation realm, no matter who he is who comes at me, can I still be afraid?

Saint Martial True Monarch paused and continued: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I have my own concerns. Let's talk about the results of your investigation first. ”

"Senior brother, I think you've changed. Elder Mingzhu didn't continue, and after a slight groan, he said, "Chen Tianyan's death was indeed planned by himself, and he really can't be wronged by others. He used his death as a cover to transfer the 'Five Aggregate Thunder Stones' to his younger brother.

Judging from the collapse of Heilonggang and the sudden death or disappearance of people in Longmen Town, it is very likely that this stone fell into the hands of Chen Tianhong.

Chen Tianan's case is a bit weird and difficult to understand. However, judging from the traces tracked, it is very likely that this is aimed at Chen Tianhong. What is puzzling is that the four brothers of the Chen family are obviously the seventh Chen Tianhong with the worst qualifications, but faintly he is the real wolf head. ”

"That's one thing you're overlooking. "Holy Martial Dao," the pair of 'greedy wolf gods' that had been silent for nearly five thousand years had finally found a second master. Now, we don't know what kind of opportunity Chen Tianhong got in the 'Primordial Secret Realm'. However, judging by the fate of all the people or beasts who hunted him, he was gradually gaining control of the mysterious power in his body. In other words, the mysterious power in his body gradually adapted to his flesh and body, and it was already able to be used by him. ”

"Look, thanks to me keeping him under the door. We have invisibly occupied too much initiative and dominance. Otherwise, it would be much more difficult to predict what kind of destructive power Lao Qi could burst out on. Shengwu smiled faintly, "Everything that is happening now is nothing compared to the secrets on my little apprentice. So, there's no need to bother. ”

"It turned out that the senior brother seemed to be rashly closing the disciples, but in fact, he had already planned it in his chest. Mingzhu woke up and said, "But why didn't Senior Brother cultivate well, but instead stocked in Chaoyang Peak?"

"Look at my six disciples, who have grown up carefree under my wings, causing them to be unmotivated, follow the script, and stick to the rules, what's the use of that?" Sheng Wu said indifferently, "If a person's growth is not full of burden and pressure, it is destined to be incomplete. My closed disciple, I want to cultivate in a different way. ”

Mingzhu shook his head, noncommittal, and continued to ask: "The matter of the Golden Mantis Beast and the matter of Dantang Zuo Leng, you really don't pursue it?"

"No!"

"That Zuo Leng and his old son broke off the old ghost, but it is clear that he supports your first apprentice Qinglong. Mingzhu glanced at Shengwu, "Senior brother, some things happened because it was indeed too much of a coincidence. There is no such thing as an impermeable wall......"

Sheng Wu waved his hand to interrupt Mingzhu's speech and said, "With Senior Brother Yulin in the Taiqing Palace, assisted by the two Senior Brothers Yiqi and Gu Jing, there will definitely be no chaos. As he spoke, he paused and asked, "Zhenlong Palace's 'Forging Yu', Lingxiao Palace's 'Kurong', and Spring and Autumn Academy''s 'Half Moon', are they not out yet?"

"Hmm!" Mingzhu replied, "the three of them have been in retreat for thirty-three years. The other two factions are fine, but the Lingxiao Hall is actually a miasma of smoke and chaos. It can be seen that the real power of Lingxiao Hall is indeed in the hands of the Supreme Elder 'Xuanqiong'. ”

"Senior brother, pass on my decree that from now on, I will be in retreat for three years. The affairs of the sect are entrusted to 'Chungang', 'Yulin' and the three of you to preside over. As he spoke, Shengwu took out a wooden box and said, "This is the 'Great Yan Immortal Slash' that I cultivated." If Lao Qi can win the first place in the 'Nine Saints Huiwu', he will be rewarded in public. In addition, during my retreat, I was asked to watch some of the apprentices for me. After the martial arts, if he wanted to go home, he would go. Everything will be arranged after I get out of customs, not too late. ”

Mingzhu took the wooden box, his face changed strangely, and he was speechless for a while, and after a long time, he said: "Senior brother, it seems that none of your six proud disciples have been able to get the true transmission of the supernatural powers you have cultivated personally. This ......"

"It's time to give a big surprise to some people who are fragile and nervous. ”

Saint Wu smiled indifferently and waved his hand to signal Elder Mingzhu to retreat. Mingzhu is naturally very knowledgeable, and he pauses slightly, and leaves in the clouds.

Sheng Wu calmly looked at the three big characters of "Mingxin Pavilion" for a while, and his gaze shifted to looking at Kunlun Divine Mountain from afar. Walking lightly to the railing, holding his hands lightly, his eyes gradually formed with the power of a whirlpool, reflected in the air, faintly showing a pair of vertical pupils. A pair of hands leaning on the railing, the dry appearance gradually has patches of scales, and the pale yellow' color is shiny. It seems that it is not a pair of hands, but a pair of "scaly feet".

A man muttered to himself, "In my lifetime, I must go to the top of the sacred mountain to see!"