The situation in Zhiwu Continent was earth-shaking, and after Long Jue rose, the Jinhun Continent returned to relative peace.
As usual, Lin Zhengtian walked to the martial arts hall after a night of rest assured.
This martial arts hall was created by Bai Ye who invited experts from the Martial Continent to build in Tai Chi City. The mechanisms, magic circles, barriers, etc. inside are far beyond the level of souls who enter the Soul Continent. Most of the dragon's elite seeds are each
Ri would receive guidance from the strong man Long Jue here, and sometimes the strong man from the Wanxiang Sect would come to teach.
People like Fu Wuqing, Yinxueyue and others, because they have close relationships with Bai Ye, there are strong people who are personally guided. Originally, there was a peak supreme who wanted to teach Lin Zhengtian one-on-one, but he refused.
Like most people, he listens to lectures here every day, cultivates his soul, and learns his soul skills with everyone, and lives a dull life.
This puzzles many people.
As a soul maker, rich cultivation resources are essential for cultivation, but Lin Zhengtian seems to be indifferent to fame and fortune and doesn't care about everything at all.
Until this day...
On a secluded path to the martial arts hall, a figure suddenly appeared in the void next to it, as if it was suddenly coming, with an extremely ghostly appearance.
"You seem to be used to life here."
The figure was wearing a bronze mask and a gorgeous glass. Although the dress was extremely exaggerated, it did not give people a glorious feeling, especially Long Jueren who passed by Lin Zhengtian, who seemed to have not seen him one by one.
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Lin Zhengtian's face is Gujing Wubo, and a faint smile appears on his face: "Yes, life here is indeed fascinating. Every day, you only need to listen quietly to the sounds around you, but you don't have to obey it. There is nothing
There are no conspiracies and tricks in the fight. More importantly, here, I made a group of friends who treated me sincerely..."
"Young Master, you should not forget your mission. You can't stay here all your life. You have more important things to do. Have you forgotten your purpose of coming to Qingge Continent?" The man Shen
Voice channel.
"Purpose?" Lin Zhengtian grinned: "What purpose?"
"Young Master!"
A trace of anxiety flashed through the eyes under the man's mask, and his voice became heavier: "You are only one last step away from being able to cross the sky and enter the supreme realm. It is because of this that you came to Qingge Continent,
But now, you have not changed at all and are wasting your time here! Since this place is not as you said at the beginning, it can help you take this last step, why not go back with your subordinates! Master and the others are all thinking about you."
"Missing?"
Lin Zhengtian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Xiaohe, I'm not stupid. The family had so much hope back then, hoping that I could seize that position and occupy that realm inheritance. Unfortunately, I was soft-hearted for a while and let him go, causing
I was framed by him and made him throne. I was ruined, cursed by thousands of people, and abandoned by my family, becoming a shame to the Lin family. I said, if you don’t take that last step, you will never go back to the family, don’t say it again.
Now, go back."
"That's not your fault. Young Master, if you want to blame others, you can only blame others for their unpredictable intentions. No one can guess their hearts."
The man in bronze mask took a step back.
"Since the young master's failure, the family has trained Junhong to replace you, as the representative of the family, to negotiate with all parties."
"Cousin...how did he do?" Lin Zhengtian smiled faintly.
The man in bronze mask was silent for a moment: "Very good... the patriarch and all elders are very optimistic about him, and many people think... he is better than you, Master."
"Isn't that good?" Lin Zhengtian whispered.
"Young Master, you should know better than me what this means? Once Master Junhong is designated as the candidate for the next patriarch, will the Lin family still have your place?"
Lin Zhengtian was silent for a long time.
The man in bronze mask took a deep breath, bowed to Lin Zhengtian, and then slowly retreated.
Lin Zhengtian watched the man in bronze mask leave lightly, without moving at all.
The man stood there for a long time until Zixiao came back and patted his shoulder before the man came back to his senses.
"Is it okay? Zhengtian, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, nothing... class starts soon, let's go there quickly."
"Um."
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Emperor Tiancheng.
The city lord's mansion was already silent. Except for Qian Yizhen and Huohuang, there was no other soul around him.
Even Qian Yizhen was still devotional at this moment, lowering her head and not daring to look up at the person in the ruins.
All the incalculable materials were absorbed by Bai Ye. At this moment, Bai Ye was like a wolf with a full meal, full of satisfaction. The nine marks on his body were still emitting a faint light, and the soul energy overflowing from his body had already
It has become extremely profound and even geniuses cannot analyze it.
Bai Ye took a deep breath, closed his eyes and looked inside, and three new and tender souls rippled in his body.
Reincarnate.
fury.
Broken tiger.
The three newborn souls all changed their level.
"The Emperor Cangdi has six heavenly souls. If you use evil magic to seize them, there will be only two at most, but I will seize three at once... The Emperor's art is indeed amazing."
Bai Ye felt happy.
However, these three heavenly souls are still very fragile, like newborn babies, and it is impossible to fight. It is even very difficult to activate soul energy.
It also requires a gradual process of cyclical development, and it is necessary to practice these heavenly souls to make them thrive.
Fortunately, Bai Ye is rich and powerful now, and it is extremely easy to mutate the soul of heaven.
Bai Ye was not in a hurry to leave, and sat cross-legged in the ruins and started practicing again.
The circles of halos bloom like ripples, and the mysterious soul power continues to ripple around.
And at this moment, an uninvited guest came to Huangtian City...
He ignored everything and walked straight to the city lord's mansion.
After the change of ownership of Huangtian City, Long Jue was carrying out reconstruction work. In addition, the major families came to redeem the children of the Luanwu Academy, so there were countless people entering and leaving Huangtian City every day, and no one would care about this person's arrival.
Until he approached the city lord's mansion.
"Who are you? The Dragon Lord is practicing. The Thousand Masters have orders. No one is allowed to approach. Please leave quickly."
The guards on the outside saw the person walking, and whispered a long spear and shouted.
But after he was still expensive, he was split in half by a sharp soul energy and died on the spot.
Seeing this, the guards around immediately sounded the alarm and ran towards this side in a row. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the man tightly.
Qian Yizhen in the city lord's mansion was still immersed in the mysterious soul power overflowing from Bai Ye. When he heard the alarm, the person woke up, frowned and rushed over immediately.
As soon as he approached the mansion, the pungent smell of blood immediately floated over and walked out of the door.
However, as soon as a person left the door, the scene in front of him shocked him.
This is the scenery of Shura.
All the fifty guards stationed outside the mansion died tragically, almost all of them were chopped into two, with internal organs and blood scattered all over the floor, without a complete corpse.
He looked at the center of the broken corpses and saw a man wearing a black robe with long hair hanging down his waist standing there.
He held a long blade with his arms in his hand, and the blade light was shining everywhere. His cold sword eyes scanned the surroundings. His soul energy was spinning like a wind blade, and his whole body was like a sword unsheathed.
Qian Yizhen's eyes were solemn.
Even he can't see through this person's cultivation.
Who is this?
When did such a terrible existence appear in Zhiwu Continent?
"Who is Bai Ye?"
He turned around, stepped on the corpses all over the ground, and walked towards Qian Yizhen.
"Who is yours? What's the matter with my master?" Qian Yizhen asked in a deep voice.
"I just want to ask clearly one thing, whether the Black Bridegroom in Shanhe Realm was killed by Bai Ye, and why did he kill the Black Bridegroom."
The man said indifferently.
Qian Yizhen's heart suddenly became tight.
The black groom is notorious, and no one in the Zhiwu Continent will stand up for him.
But the power behind the black groom may not be possible.
"Are you not from Zhiwu Continent? Are you from... a member of the Wanxiang Gate?"
Qian Yizhen raised her eyebrows and said carefully.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this fell, a strange thing flashed through the man's cold sword eyes.
"Why do you think I am a member of the Vientiane Sect? What did you...discover?"
"Sure enough, what the lord said is true. This person is really a member of the Wanxiang Sect. In this way, the power behind the mountain and river realm is indeed from the Wanxiang Sect. Could it be that... the imperial inheritance that caused the Wanxiang Sect in the Wuda Continent to be in a slump.
...Is it true?"
Qian Yizhen murmured.
But the man over there had already walked towards this side.
"Since you know our identities, you can't stay."
A light of light appeared in the man's eyes: "Just kill all of you! Anyway, when it comes to Wu Continent, massacre and destroy the city is common, and no one will hold me accountable!"
As soon as the words fell, people rushed over like phantoms.
Qian Yizhen was shocked. He stroked a round shield with his hands in the air, and the surging power of the genius rippled in it.
But in an instant, the defense of the genius was shattered instantly.
The man slashed with a blade, the void shattered, Qian Yizhen's chest was split open, blood splattered, and his internal organs could see clearly...
With one move, breaking the Tianjiao’s defense and breaking the Tianjiao’s flesh and blood, this person’s strength is at least above the peak Tianjiao.
Or... Burning the sky?
Qian Yi was really frightened and looked at the man in disbelief.
Did the forces there send such a terrifying existence?
Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish...
At this time, several figures jumped from all directions, landing on this side, surrounding the man tightly.
Thunderbird, wind tiger, Poisson, snake tangled, and new geniuses.
Long Jue's masters all arrived.
"Ancestor, are you okay?" Zhanshe glanced at the corpses around him, and saw that Qian Yizhen was covered in blood, and asked urgently.
"Xiao Qin, I'm fine, but this person is not bad, so be careful." Qian Yizhen said hurriedly.
Everyone nodded secretly.
Qian Yi is really the number one master of Long Jue. Even he suffered such a big loss, which shows how terrifying this person is.
"Everyone will fight and strangle this person."
The wind tiger roared and roared everywhere.
Everyone stood up to urge the soul of heaven.
The war is about to break out.
But the man looked at the souls in all directions as if nothing had happened.
"A group of miscellaneous people who destroyed the mountains and rivers are you, are you, the wastes? The black groom is really incompetent, and I don't know how his master likes him."
The man shook his head and then stomped his feet.
Wow.
The powerful momentum is vented in all directions.
Everyone's behavior is difficult to move.
Everyone was extremely shocked.
This is...the general trend?
Chapter completed!