Pride of Immortals Chapter 217: Ancient past

Yu Zecheng walked into the portal. He returned to Xuanyuan Jianfeng in an instant. This time it was a tabloid for Brother Yehan Yizhu, who was very happy.

He was anxious to tell Master the news to everyone, his pace accelerated, a figure appeared in front of Meng, almost hit, Yu Yucheng hurriedly stopped, at first glance was the old sweeper yesterday, sweeping the floor silently.

Yu Zecheng stopped. Although he was extremely anxious, he was not eager to take this step. He waited until the old man had finished sweeping before he was ready to go.

The old man finished scanning here and suddenly said:

"The kid is good, no wonder the madman has made such a big blood. In fact, it should be like this. If you don't give it, you want to get it. It's like a dream."

After saying this, it slowly disappeared. When I heard this, Yu Zecheng suddenly became an agitator. This old man's madman is such an old maniac. He can say this, this person must also be a predecessor, the old madman needs to lock himself in Tiandaoling, but he sweeps the ground to maintain his state of mind in Xuanyuan Jianfeng, so it seems that this person is more powerful than the old madman.

It’s really a mountain outside, a sky outside. This old sweeping guy turned out to be a predecessor. Yu Zecheng suddenly sweated and started to think about whether he had offended others. After thinking about it for a long time, I was glad that my performance was okay. So far there is no longer the kind of pride that robbed Hong Huang of performing martial arts consciousness.

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng thought of a sentence that the old maniac said before he closed the gate:

"After thousands of years, I will be able to sell chaos on the street like those old things, or send cheats to children everywhere, or take a Hu Qin to stroll around the street, carefree and free."

It seems that I have to respect the old man who sells chaos in the future. If someone walks on the street and gives away their cheats, they must leave the best one. Why is it so familiar that the man who walks around the street with Huqin, Seems to have heard it there.

While thinking about it, Yu Zecheng walked out of Xuanyuan Jianfeng, rose up from the sword, and returned to Heavenly Daofeng. Within that courtyard, Master, three brothers, and four brothers all waited here for a long time.

Yu Zecheng fell into the sword and made a successful gesture towards the crowd. Suddenly, the three senior brothers jumped up and followed the roar, Nantian True Master smiled at Yu Ze's achievements, and his praise was all expressed.

The first vein of Na Xuanyuan Jianfeng and the other two veins of Wuling ate a dumb loss. Although there was no sound, this thing seemed to be calm and calm, but Yu Zhecheng’s name was once again spread across Wuling Twelve Peaks, than At that time, Nantian True Master Ninth Order Flying Sword changed his reputation even more.

Know that this wild-level performance martial arts arena, everyone who mentions it from the Xuanyuanjian faction has extremely jealous eyes, but the parties have no feeling about it. For him, it’s just that everyone says it’s good. It must be snatched, not knowing the magic of this thing.

Yu Zecheng separately found time to report to Master, the vision of sweeping the elderly, Nantian True Master said:

"You shouldn't have happened to this. Don't tell anyone. Seeing this senior in the future should be the same as not knowing, and don't respect him too much. Otherwise it will be counterproductive."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Master, this is too much for Senior Senior, I will meet two people in a row."

Nantian True Master said angrily:

"Do you think the true **** is a big radish? Who knows what is going on here? I have been here for 400 years, and the old madman has delivered meals to me countless times, and my master and I have not found him to be empty. Really one. Maybe your fate is an old man's destiny, and all the old men are destined to you."

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"I don’t know. By the way, why hasn’t Master Wan Xiangzong not returned to the virtual period?"

Nantian True Master said:

"The Wanxiangzong, even if it existed before, died out in the catastrophe three thousand years ago, so we were able to **** one of their mountain gates to be the heavenly peak, and it was 1,500 years ago. Zong once split the internal fight once and lost a batch of masters, so they did not return to the real one.

In the last three thousand years of this 苍穹世界, I haven’t heard of the return of the True Monarch to shoot out and kill the enemy. For their kind of realm, there must be a limit to this world, and no power should be allowed. "

Yu then nodded his head, agreeing, and the old maniac is one example.

After this incident, on the second Southern Heaven day, True Master took the three brothers and wife and two men back to their Lu Prefecture family, where they held the wedding again. Master must follow and cheer for the apprentices. This will take at least one month , Yu Zecheng only self-study.

After the release of the ten daughters of Bi Ling, they never recovered them. Now Tiandao Peak has few personnel, and Yu Zecheng is not worried about them. Don't look at the weak women who are answering each other, but they are all evil people who eat people and don't spit bones. Finally, they were put away one by one, but everyone gave the necessary rewards. Among them, Beiling gave a Foundation Establishment Dan. Whether it was Foundation Establishment or not depends on her own fate.

Everyone left. Only Yu Zecheng and Brother Si were left above Daofeng Peak. Nothing happened, and Yu Zecheng began to practice hard. Return to your cave house, enter the practice room, and return to the Pangu world.

There is another space in this Pangu world. On the middle passage connecting the volcanic world and the lake water world, a temple appears out of thin air. It is said that the temple is lifted a bit, which is a hut, like the residence of a wild man in the wild times. The mud-wall grass room is small in size, and a large hole in the wall counts as a window.

Yu Zecheng saw this unbearable scolding:

"Fuck, it turns out that the floods meant that way. I really convinced. It turned out to be the thatched house of the flood level. This broken thing, all the faces are red and scared, why do I think it is good."

The hut here is different from that volcanic world. It is not an illusory land. You can enter it. Yu Zecheng slowly followed the lake channel and entered the hut. Sadly, there was a futon in it, but it was already broken. It looks awkward, and it's still woven.

He sits on the futon, although he says so. But I knew in my heart that the thatched dojo must be a magical treasure, otherwise there would never be so many people so hard to snatch.

In the hut, the air is very good. When I sit there, I seem to see the misty and gorgeous sunlight vaguely, and it enters through the broken hole window, as if it is a new photo of the rising sun. Entering, a crystal clear color, reflects the most beautiful color in the world.

Drumming sounded faintly. The drumming sound was so vicissitudes, but it contained infinite vitality. Then the horn horn sounded, "Wu..." resounded all over the world.

Yu Chengcheng looked out of the window and saw what Pangu world is there. Here is a barbaric world. In addition to the sun in the sky, there are nine firebirds flying in the sky, as if on the tenth On, the sun is like fire.

Countless beasts are scattered all over the earth. Humans are nothing but their poultry snacks, and it is difficult to survive between the mouths and teeth of these beasts.

A variety of floating cities are flying above the sky. They are huge, and there are countless winged aliens on the top. They indulge in wine and revelry. Humans are their dolls and food. From time to time, some people are left behind.

Under the earth, in the Nine Abyss, in the Alcatraz city, on the banks of the magma river, humans are trackers and farmers, working hard, and they are also a crop. From time to time, the devil grabs a person and chews in his mouth. Someone invested in that magma Hanoi in order to escape slavery.

The endless void of the dimension, with countless outer space, where humans are the test objects. It was cut and broken down and researched, and the soul was extracted as a source of energy.

Thousands of years later, countless years later, humans struggled, and gradually learned their fur ability in these places. They developed a little bit by the thin power of these furs, gradually became stronger, and gathered into tribes. , Use supernatural powers, control abilities, refine flying swords, and make magic weapons.

Finally, one day he got up, knocked on the drums of war, played the horns, slaughtered the huge beasts on the earth one by one, and exterminated every race.

The city of the sky, the house of the abyss, and the strangeness of the dimension are all looking at humans, but they are not taken seriously.

Then the horn sound changed, and a hero appeared, raised his bow to shoot the sun, shot down the nine firebirds, and finally returned to the original face of this wild land. Human beings set fire to the wasteland, planting crops, raising livestock, and making palaces, a little bit stronger.

Then a group of humans rose up and launched an aggression against the floating city above the nine heavens, shooting them down one by one, and another group of people turned into Fiendgod to wage war against the demons under the nine abyss, sinking them into the ground one by one Heart lava. A group of people manipulated the air of heaven and earth, struck the world of that dimension, and destroyed them one by one.

Finally, the enemies in the sky, the underground demon, and the spirits of the dimension are all brought together. Eighty-one tribes wage war against humanity, and humanity also begins the final battle. Countless people start the sword, countless people. Incarnate in Fiendgod, countless people impose the air of the world, fight back and fight.

In the end, countless people started calling:

"Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor."

One person appeared~IndoMTL.com~ With a long sword, he looked at him, no one could beat him, seven battles and seven victories, and defeated the eighty-one clan allied forces, forcing the flying floating city to leave this world. Destroy the channel, cut the connection in the dimension of the dimension, and since then this 苍穹世界 belongs to mankind, and the human race began to prosper.

Yu Zecheng looked at the scene outside the window, and couldn’t help but be silent for a long time. It only took a long time to relieve the gods. This memory of the wildness came not only from the Yanwu Daochang, but also from the Pangu world. This is all true. The man of the sword is the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, the ancestor of mankind.

Some of those aliens are only deported. Seeing the oath they made when they left, maybe they will return one day, or they might have returned before, but they didn’t know it.

Thinking of the sad experience of human beings in the past, and thinking of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor holding the Xuanyuan Sword, Yu Youcheng suddenly has a kind of blood boiling meaning. If those aliens come back and meet themselves, they will have to fight deadly. The name of Xuanyuan.

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