The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

The street is full of flowers, crowded with people, all kinds of snacks, toys, fabrics, and candles. There is a family in the depths of this street. ', this person was a general in the dynasty, and the emperor loved him and gave him a golden plaque.

In the hall of the mansion, there is a middle-aged man sitting in the middle. The man is wearing a splendid robe, with a gentle appearance, and there is a hint of might and domineering between his brows. There are two people sitting beside him. One is a man in armor. The general, and the other is a girl in a long skirt.

The man sitting in the middle picked up a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "According to what you mean, the rebels who surrounded you were sent by the Liu family?"

"Brother, I'm sure that although they are all dressed up as bandits, the martial arts methods they use are completely similar to those of the Liu family, but they were all beheaded by me in the end."

"Is there any survivor left?"

"Not all of them died. Originally we caught a few, but then they all died of poison. They should have taken the poison beforehand."

The man then took another sip of tea, just about to put down the cup.

"But..." The general hesitated to speak, wanted to say something but closed his mouth after thinking about it.

"But it doesn't matter."

The general said: "I separated from the lady before, and when I found the lady again, I saw that she was with a young man. I originally wanted to arrest him, but the lady refused."

The palm of the man holding the teacup stopped in the air, and asked the girl, "Oh? Wei'er, is there anything wrong?"

The girl smiled and nodded and said: "He is not a bad guy, he saved me. If he hadn't appeared and killed those bad guys, my innocence would have been ruined by them."

The middle-aged man said, "How is the boy's character?"

"I don't know about this, but I have fought against him. Although he is young, his swordsmanship is very good. I have fought with him for more than ten rounds, but I have never defeated him."

"Is he a mortal or a cultivator?"

"A mortal can't feel a trace of aura on his body."

The middle-aged man said again: "A mortal, but also a young man. His sword skills are superior to yours. It seems that this young man is not simple."

The girl got up and jumped two steps, walked to the middle-aged man, put her arms around the man's neck and smiled, "Dad thinks he's not simple, too? It's the same as Wei'er thinks."

The man smiled and said, "Why, you fell in love with this boy?"

Both the man and the general laughed.

The girl blushed and became shy, and walked out, "Daddy is making fun of Wei'er again, so I'm ignoring you."

"Which one do you want to go to?"

The girl stopped, thought for a while and said, "'Ziyunzong'!"

The man said: "You have to think about it, don't cry and tell me that you don't like this sect."

"Don't underestimate people, Wei'er has grown up, and she won't just cry like before."

After the girl finished speaking, she disappeared here with light steps.

The general said again: "Brother, didn't Miss not want to go before? Why all of a sudden..."

"It seems that the fright this time is not harmful to her."

"Then that's the end of the matter?"

The man stood up slowly, still holding the cup of tea in the palm of his hand. With a light grip, the teacup immediately turned into a ball of powder. He stepped out, and a powerful coercion suddenly burst out from his body, and a layer of blue light around his body faintly Shining, he smiled coldly and said: "Since the Liu family dared to touch us, let them disappear from this world forever."

The girl in Situ's mansion stared at the clothes in front of her in a daze, with a big smile on her face.

"We'll definitely meet again, right?"

At the gate of a city thousands of miles away, after three days of hard work, Zhao Hao finally arrived at the 'Xuanhuang City', he was exhausted now, he did not expect to be so far away, if he knew he would have rented a carriage, three After a long journey, he was so tired that he had nothing to say now.

Fortunately, when he left, he stole some silver from the old village elder's house, otherwise he would starve to death if he was not exhausted in the past few days.

Zhao Hao looked at the words 'Xuanhuangcheng' written on the gate of the city, and he was relieved. The most important thing for him now is to take a bath beforehand and then have a hearty meal.

Ever since he became a mortal, his body couldn't bear without eating for a day. It's no wonder that he doesn't have spiritual protection in his body now, so it's normal to be hungry.

Zhao Hao walked into this city and saw people coming and going, blossoming like brocade, and bustling. This is what a big city should look like. He didn't have time to wander around. After finding an inn to live in, he was going to After eating some meals, the immortal cultivators don't need money, and the transactions among them are exchanged with spirit stones or other things, so Zhao Hao doesn't feel bad about money.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhao Hao was satisfied. He lay down on the bed and had a good night's sleep. In the past three days, he hadn't had a good night's sleep.

After a while, someone knocked on the door of his room, Zhao Hao got up from the bed and opened the door, and the waiter from the shop came in with some food.

The waiter in the shop put the food on the table, and said to Zhao Hao: "Be objective, please take it easy."

Looking at these meals, Zhao Hao really felt a little hungry. He picked up the bowl and chopsticks and said, "What time is it?"

"It's already noon."

"At noon, I only slept for an hour. How could I feel so hungry?"

The waiter in the store smiled and said, "It's not objective. You've slept all day, and it's noon the next day."

"What? It's been a day, how can it pass so quickly, I obviously feel that I have only slept for a while."

After two mouthfuls of food, Zhao Hao asked, "It's time for dinner, why is the inn so quiet, where have everyone gone?"

The waiter in the store replied: "That's how it is. Today is the 'Cultivation Conference' once every ten years. Every time this time, the three major sects and the four major sects will come to recruit new disciples. As long as you can pass the competition, you can enter the sect and become a disciple." Their disciples, so the other subjects all went to sign up."

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Zhao Hao just took a sip of the sweet soup and spit it out. He hurriedly asked, "Where is the venue?"

"Go out and turn left, pass that street and walk another 1000 meters to arrive."

Zhao Hao rushed out without saying a word. He came here with great difficulty to join the sect of cultivating immortals. Now that this opportunity was in front of him, he certainly would not give up.

Zhao Hao came out of the room, and found the street by relying on the instructions of the shopkeeper's waiter. Sure enough, as he expected, this place has already been surrounded by crowds of people. It seems that this immortal cultivation conference is really extraordinary.

Zhao Hao looked at the crowded place in front of him, smiled slightly, and said, "I am here for the Immortal Cultivation Conference!"