World of Immortals Chapter 457: New born talents
On the current fierce land in Kyushu, the dead city is not among the top three.
On weekdays, it’s gloomy and misty, and no cultivator is willing to approach it. The various forces that once stood outside the city to monitor the dynamics here have already withdrawn more than a hundred years ago, and they can’t see it at all. So yes.
Xiao Chen stood above the dead city, with all the rays of light on his body, the magic lines on his forehead shining brightly, the deified acupuncture points were like stars shining in his flesh and blood, and there were many mysterious patterns on his skin. The phantom of the sky stele is looming around it.
Twenty-seven war swords are suspended in the square, arranged in a mysterious and complex sword formation, shooting out the sword light soaring to the sky. At this moment, he feels full of powerful power, and vaguely has a certain connection with the dead city.
"Xiao Chen, what's wrong with you?" Protoss great Han Qi'er shouted loudly.
Xiao Chen's body was full of supernatural power, and the light soared to the sky, and his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was burning completely. At this moment, he finally knew that he was in touch with the dead city again, just as it did in the past!
Yes, he now feels in harmony with the dead city, feels its majestic power, and even coincides with its will.
"Let's go, I will stay here for a while." Xiao Chen stood on top of the dead city, with black hair like ink, dancing frantically, behind him like a huge waterfall rising up against the sky. It rushed straight to Xiaohan, and there was endless black mist surging around it.
Several people looked at each other, Tianya was very mindful, and shouted: "Brother Xiao Chen, you have to be careful."
Wei Jin 300 million didn't care, and said: "It's okay. He has a long history of misfortune. He lives as long as I. He can't die if he wants to die."
Binglan and Xuemeng have no ground. I yelled a few words at the dead city and left first.
Jin Sanyi and others have all left. Calm was restored before the dead city. And Xiao Chen jumped into the city all at once.
If this bold move is seen by others. Will be dumbfounded.
The murderous name of the dead city spread throughout Kyushu and the Quartet world. Many big forces have sent people into the dead city. Want to find out. but. Those cultivators have gone and died in many ways.
Just enter the city. There will be a sealing force. Stop them from leaving. Of course this is not the most terrifying. The most terrifying thing is. There are evil spirits hidden in all the deep houses and ancient courtyards in the city. Regardless of the devil. It is hard to escape. Will be eaten alive!
There is silence in the dead city. Broadly on the ancient streets. There is a figure empty. Even in the midday sun. It also looked very gloomy. lifeless.
I don’t know how many years the majestic giant city has existed. The ancient buildings on both sides of the streets in the city are engraved with the wind and frost of the years, but they are like eternal and immortal, and they have always stood firm.
Xiao Chen walked alone in the dead city, feeling this silence, and everything seemed to reappear in front of him back then.
In a trance, he seemed to have seen the great and tall figure of the ancestral **** Suiren standing lonely on a building, and he seemed to have seen many legendary dead figures fighting in the shadow of the sword, the shadow of the blood, and the bones of the sea. .
Of course, everything is an illusion, just because his state of mind is one with his feelings back then.
In an ancient house on both sides of the street, the body of a deity is locked in. They have long lost their spiritual wisdom and become like prisoners, and become a member of the army defending the dead city.
How many demon gods fell in the dead city, no one can say clearly, the autumn wind is bleak, and a sorrowful atmosphere permeates the city.
"ta", "ta", "ta"...
On the silent ancient streets, only his footsteps echoed, and the magnificent dead city was dead and desolate.
Although there were evil spirits in those haunted houses, none of the evil things rushed out.
Have fought here, once yelled and shouted here, but after revisiting the old place at this time, Xiao Chen only had loneliness in his heart, and no words could express his feelings at the moment.
Very looming, he seemed to have heard the old ballad from the false **** during the Great Tribulation.
"The broken huge mountain is the backbone of the heaven and the earth, the dry yellow mud is the plasma of the earth, and the mountain-like bones are the sadness of the ancestors... Who else remembers that the Suiren lit up the way for the human race. Why? I can forget that Shennong tasted herbs and buried his bones in a foreign country..."
He walked step by step toward the center of the dead city, which was the place where the Tianbei was suppressed. Even though the magic well was far away, he already felt the depression.
Standing quietly in the center of the square, looking at the enclosed magic well, Xiao Chen was silent for a long time, as if he had seen the white clothes Shengxue again, and the ethereal clearness.
Finally, he slowly walked forward, circled the magic well, and then sat down silently in front of the magic well.
I wanted to say something in front of the magic well, but he found it difficult to utter a word.
At sunrise and sunset, Xiao Chen sat quietly for three days.
Finally, he stood up silently and walked away step by step.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen appeared a small crack on the bluestone floor of the square. His eyes were like electricity, and he scanned the square. The huge square was no different from the past, but under the eyes of the world, these subtleties were all A glance.
There are many hidden cracks around, although they are very subtle, they can still be caught by a strong man of Xiao Chen's level.
He moved in his heart and observed carefully, and found that the crack was radiating from the center of the magic well. But it wasn't in front of the Demon Well, it was only faintly visible from a little farther around.
The center of radiation is the magic well!
After discovering this situation, Xiao Chen's heart suddenly jumped, and he immediately walked back.
The Huangnitai was extremely dry, and the magic well was sealed tightly, and it didn't seem to be abnormal.
Xiao Chen put his left hand on it, unable to sense any terrible fluctuations. However, when he raised his palm, he was surprised to find that there was a little blush between his palms, and there was blood on his hand!
This surprised him, Huang Nitai was bleeding, what's going on? !
There is a problem with the sealed magic well, Xiao Chen's heart
Shen.
This is a big deal, it can even be said to be a big deal!
Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness is as bright as the moon, gathered together, and peeks into the yellow mud platform. It was dim, and he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't see any results.
The false gods of the past have been wiped out completely. It is impossible for them to cause chaos to cause such a result?
On the bad side, it's terrible! It may have everything.
On the bright side, the mud platform is built by the flesh and blood of the ancestor god, and it may still be active...
In any case, the mud platform that seals the magic well is bleeding. This is a problem that cannot be ignored. Xiao Chen secretly guessed that this might be the reason why he became one with the pulse of the dead city.
"Huh?"
Xiao Chen found a little blood on the dyed hand, turned into a subtle light, and rushed into the yellow mud platform again, and then touched it with his hand, but there was no blush on his hand anymore.
He stayed in front of the magic well all day, but he didn't find anything new.
After staying in the dead city for ten days, Xiao Chen left the square without being blocked by any sealing force. He flew out of the dead city easily.
"It's hard to tell what will happen in the future, but I hope I worry about it." He decided to tell them about this phenomenon even if he found a half-ancestor.
Xiao Chen left the dead city and wanted to find Ke, but after thinking about it, he gave up this plan. He already knew from Li Mu, an old man of the Protoss tribe, that the little guy was almost suffocated in the sacred village, and he fled back to Kyushu. Then I entered the sacred mountain of Long Island, and I haven't regained consciousness for more than 100 years.
When he heard this result, Xiao Chen was also worried at all. He knew that the strength of the little thing might be advancing by leaps and bounds.
The Dead City is not very far away from the ancient capital of Chang'an in the western region. I came here in the morning.
After many years have passed, this ancient city has become more prosperous. The streets are full of traffic and people come and go.
After more than one hundred and fifty years have passed, the fourth building-Yanyu Building, has stood firm and become even more famous. For more than a hundred years, not only have many literati and guest writers write poems here, but also many gods and goddesses have left words here.
Furthermore, since the three and a half ancestors came here, they have almost pushed the reputation of Yanyu Tower to the apex, faintly becoming the second most famous building in the world.
For more than a hundred years, there have been many very famous secret battles here. The Five Elements Heavenly King and Wu Ming once fought here, the Yasha Heavenly Queen and the Fighting God King once confronted here, and a master of the Celestial Race once killed five people here. Big masters of the same rank, three imperial masters once were here at war...
After many big masters showed up here, the reputation of this place has become even bigger, and it has become a favorite place for repairers.
Revisiting the old place, no one knows Xiao Chen anymore. This makes him have to sigh for the ruthless power of the years. The current host of Yanyu is the great-great-grandson of that host, and the guests upstairs have been in recent decades. Characters.
He quietly enjoyed food and tasted wine on the seventh floor. There are naturally many cultivators upstairs, and many people are talking about things in the world of cultivation.
"Xu Ziyan's Golden Snake Art is really amazing. One person strangled four curse masters of the same level, which is daunting."
"You don't want to think about who his grandfather is. That's the famous ninja snake. He was born as a half-god and half-demon, and he naturally has an extraordinary talent."
"Huh, what is Xu Ziyan? There are not a few people in the younger generation who are better than him." Someone beside him snorted coldly and said: "Have you heard of Wu Xiaoshi, born a **** and man, but he is only more than 20 years old. The generation is almost invincible."
"How could I have never heard of it." Someone immediately responded: "It is said that Wu Xiaoshi is the heir of a legendary king."
As soon as such secrets came out, they immediately aroused the concern of many people around. Some people asked: "Which descendant of the king?"
"It must be the legendary king named Wu."
"What? Wu Xiaoshi turned out to be his parent and child?"
Someone exclaimed, but more people showed a puzzled look.
"Which Wu Tianwang?"
Someone scolded dissatisfiedly: "You are a rookie. Forty years ago, the king of Wu surnamed Wu, who used to fight with the five elements in this building, had not heard of it? Twenty years ago, he even more You won the battle with a strong Celestial clan one day and night. You don’t even know how famous you are?"
The upstairs exclaimed.
"It is the legendary King Wu Ming, who is definitely one of the strongest among the heavenly kings."
"That's right, the immortal emperor's clock on top of his head, holding the purple and gold sky thunder hammer, except for the rare celestial race, almost no one of the same rank can shake him."
Not far away, Xiao Chen was taken aback. Nearly one hundred and sixty years have passed, and Wu Ming has become a legendary character. One can imagine how many things have happened, and the years are rushing.
"Wu Xiaoshi, the son of King Wu Mingming, is indeed extraordinary. I am afraid that he will be the second King Wu Tianwang in more than a hundred years."
"But I heard that Huang Xinren, the youngest son of the Golden King among the Five Elements Heavenly Kings, is also a remarkable figure, and I am afraid he will be Wu Xiaoshi's strong enemy."
"Well, there are indeed some extraordinary people, the famous little Shura, who can definitely walk sideways, but many older people have to go around. It is said that he is the first person in the hands of the emperor. It was trained coldly."
"Cold and cold? It sounds familiar."
An old man with white hair and beard sighed: "That is the Shura Emperor of the realm. Born in ancient times, he is extremely talented and the first person in the hands of the royal master."
"Oh, this old man knows quite a lot, even the imperial old antique knows so clearly."
On the other side, a young man suddenly realized that he laughed and said: "I remembered that an Asura Emperor appeared to appear more than a hundred years ago, but he seemed to be beaten into a pig's head. He really Is this the first person in the hands of a royal master?"
Another corner, a young Shura by the window
Get up: "Shut up, don't slander my ancestors."
"This Shura brother I said that many people in the generations know. Don’t you admit this fact and only allow us to say good things about the Shura Emperor? That would be wrong. There is also a Celestial Brother over there. Well, just now I also talked about the defeat of the Celestial clan powerhouse to King Wu Mingming. He didn't say anything. Why are you so overbearing?"
The Shura turned his face on the spot and was finally stopped by others.
The old man with white beard and hair said: "It doesn't matter if we talk freely, but don't hurt your peace. The Asura Emperor suffered a great deal more than a hundred years ago and was fortunate to witness that great battle. It's amazing. This life is enough."
"Master, do you want to appetite us again? You must be talking about the battle that took place in the Sea of Forbidden 160 years ago. It has been distorted by now. Now that you have had the privilege of seeing it, please give us details. Talk about it."
The old man stroked his beard with his hand, and sighed: "That battle was called earth-shattering. The world broke and the earth broke and the water flowed back. Even the sea of taboos was boiling. Huang, breaking through Xiaohan, all rushed into the sky, and half of the ancestors were almost killed..."
Everyone was fascinated by the voice of this old man with white beard and hair, and they were all listening attentively.
Until the end, there was still not full of fun, saying: "The old man said for a long time, you didn't mention the names of the people who participated in the war at the beginning, didn't this make us uncomfortable."
"Yeah, now that the legend is harmful, there are endless versions of the characters who participated in the war, and I don't know which legend is true."
The gray-haired old man shook his head with a smile and said: "I can't say, the people who participated in the war back then were all scary. It's a matter of their face. If I say it, I'm afraid I will be killed in the family tomorrow." /
Even though he knew he was talking about it, everyone couldn't force him to speak.
"Like our old man, he is as timid as a mouse! He also watched the battle with his own eyes in Nian, but he just didn't explain it to us. The good name is that disaster comes out of the mouth and we don’t know it."
"Well, my grandfather was actually fortunate enough to watch that battle, but he was also tight-lipped, claiming that it was about the dignity of the half ancestor. If I knew it, and talked about it indiscriminately, it might cause the family to annihilate. Me."
……
There was a lot of discussion, and it was a pity.
At this moment, a stern skeleton covered all over, leaving only empty eye sockets exposed, walked up to the Yanyu Tower.
Immediately someone murmured: "X, Skeleton doesn't eat, and doesn't drink tea. Why come here to join in the fun."
"Brother Skeleton, I have money, so I can't do anything? I'm willing to do it." He shook the bigcloak, ruthlessly dominating the table, and shouted, "Man, come here with some good food and drinks on the table."
The buddy ran over in a hurry and stammered: "You...can you eat it?"
"Can't eat, I can see."
The guy heard that, just about to turn around and go downstairs, the mysterious skeleton stopped him again, and said: "Wait a moment, I will call a few chicks for Brother Skull. I like to listen to songs and dances." /
"#@@>>#%..." The guy cursed in his heart, what kind of skeleton this is, and he didn't want to think about his own state, but he still has this kind of sex.
Someone next to him whispered: "I know who this skeleton is."
"It's that top-quality skeleton. Not long ago, I got into Skull Island and was kidnapped. It was even more blatant to find the peerless pink skeleton from the skeleton tribe as his wife."
"I'm dizzy, no, it's the Skeleton called Killing Wolf. It is said to be a foreigner. It was a mess of running to Skull Island. I really don't know if he found the Pink Skull Girl."
In the distance, Xiao Chen was quite speechless, and this smashing wolf fruit was really tossing.
Suddenly, the door of a private room was pushed open, and a sturdy man walked out, scanning the building full of repairs coldly, and said: "You guys, keep your voice down, my brother is going to entertain the distinguished guests here."
"Who are you, why let us speak in a low voice, Yanyulou is not yours."
The temperature of the air dropped sharply, and the sturdy man's eyes forced people like a knife. The cultivator who had just spoken collapsed to the ground.
The upstairs suddenly became quiet.
"Boom"
The big man turned around and closed the door again.
"Who is that? It's horrible."
"That seems to be the super powerhouse of the tiger family, and it seems to be the...the legendary king!"
"I heard that there is a woman in the tiger's family who is going to marry Wu Xiaoshi, the son of King Wu Mingming. Is it the king Wu Mingming they entertained today?"
As soon as this word came out, the upstairs suddenly boiled, but the crowd soon suppressed their voices again.
Heavenly Kings Gathering!
They are very likely to see legendary characters, and many people are looking forward to it.
At this moment, a long bell rang in the sky, and a stalwart figure wandered in the sky, the "potential" that is one with the world and everything is indescribable.
"It's really the legendary King Wu Tomorrow!"
"I didn't expect to see him here, this is the legendary invincible king!"
……
People are talking about it~IndoMTL.com~Wu Ming, long time no see, I am looking for you. "
Suddenly, a voice rang from the left and right in the Yanyu Tower, and it spread clearly to the sky.
Wu Ming was shocked at the time, immediately stopped, stood in the void, and asked: "Who are you?"
"It's only been a hundred and fifty years. Have you forgotten me?"
The sound is very ethereal, and everyone in Yanyulou can hardly find out who made it.
But something that surprised them happened.
According to the legend, the immortal emperor's divine bell above his head, holding a purple sky thunder hammer, the almost invincible heavenly king Wu Ming, as if he had seen a ghost, escaped without looking back. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in to m, there are more chapters, the author is supported, and the genuine reading is supported!)