Stubborn Swordsman

On the top floor of the Nixing Pagoda, the place seemed a little quiet for a while. Li Haoran's words made Dao Ling irrefutable. Everyone has their own path to walk, instead of following in the footsteps of their predecessors unreasonably, they should open up a new path. That is the way that completely belongs to oneself.

"Well, this is your choice and I can't interfere, but if one day you abandon the sword and come back to learn the power of the stars." Dao Ling said with some regret.

"Well, I know, let's talk about it when that day really comes. The most important thing now is to consolidate your cultivation base. During this period of time, your cultivation base has increased too fast, and it will take some time to get used to it." Li Haoran said lightly.

"This is the tenth floor of the pagoda, there is no ability to reverse time, I will take you to the fourth floor, and rest there." After finishing speaking, an ancient magic circle appeared under Li Haoran's feet, and then the magic circle A white light appeared and surrounded Li Haoran, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Li Haoran who came to the fourth floor of the Nixing Tower felt the breath of this place, which made people feel refreshed. After receiving the baptism of the holy source water, Li Haoran's feelings for the world and everything seemed to have risen to another level.

Li Haoran found a high mountain to sit down, the view here is very good and you can see the distant scenery, watching the sun slowly disappear, when the moon comes out, Li Haoran can't help but think of this life, he has lived for about 130 years, and To the outside world, only less than 20 years have passed.

"For me, this time has passed so fast. In a blink of an eye, I am already two Jiazi years old. There is no sun and moon when I practice Taoism, and it will be spring in a blink of an eye." Li Haoran sighed quietly while sitting on the high mountain alone. It's not finished, but I still have to keep walking, for the little obsession of love in my heart, I can't stop my steps.

At this time, the outside world has passed a month and a half, and the elders of the royal families of the demon world have also gathered here. It is less than a week before the secret realm is closed. Those older generations want to see the growth of their younger generations, and there are many discussions It was so noisy, only the Fengleihu clan seemed a little deserted and lifeless.

"What's going on here? Senior Zi, how come your complexion is so bad?" Hong Jue came up to the side and asked a little puzzled. The group of people who came from Fengleihu didn't look very well, only Zi Che It's fairly stable online, and I didn't express my feelings too directly.

Zi Che didn't answer Hong Jue's question, and then wanted to ask again, but Zijing Shi grabbed him and walked out.

"Brother Zi, what happened? Why do you and your party look so lifeless?" Hong couldn't understand. He also heard about what happened to the Fengleihu clan in the past few days, and why both of them looked gloomy.

"Oh, stop talking, the life lamp of my grandson Zi Shengcheng has gone out." Zi Jingshi recounted this cruel fact helplessly.

"What? It's such a thing! Don't you think that Shengcheng was framed here? The mysterious realm is separated by a space barrier. I'm afraid Shengcheng can't even convey the power of the last remnant soul." Hong Jue said so.

"That's right, that's exactly the case. If Lord Dilong doesn't take action in the demon world, my grandson can at least send back the last trace of remnant soul news. This will also let us know who the murderer is, and at least we can find someone Revenge." Zijing Shi replied, with some sadness and helplessness in his words.

"But here is a place of mystery. It wouldn't be surprising if Shengcheng accidentally fell into a trap and died, and didn't it be said that there were extremely powerful ghosts wandering here 200 years ago? That's not necessarily the case. It can be deduced that he was killed by someone." Hong Jue then said one-sidedly, accidental deaths have happened many times in the mysterious realm, how can the Fengleihu clan be so determined that they were killed by others? ?

"Hehe, Brother Hong, you don't know that my grandson died less than five days after he entered the secret realm, and the life lights of all the people with him are still on well up to now, do you think it's okay? How about doubting it?" Zijing Shi told Hong Jue honestly.

Hong Jue's face finally changed after listening to it. He couldn't go far in five days. They were basically areas that had been explored countless times, and the danger was extremely low. Cheng also won't be the first to die, this looks like a long-planned plan.

"Then what Brother Zi means is..." Hong never continued, because this is probably an internal struggle of the Fengleihu clan. Once Zi Shengcheng dies, it goes without saying that the person who can get the most benefits is self-evident.

Zijing Shi didn't want to say any more, turned around and left, and Hong Jue didn't want to get involved too much, this was his private matter, anyway, he was just an outsider now.

At this time, there are already many figures at the entrance of the Mysterious Realm, and there are still a few days until the end of the Secret Realm. If you miss the time, you have to stay here forever. This world is about to come to an end.

I saw a group of people forming a big circle, in the center was a man with a fiery red figure, his whole body exuded bursts of fire, respectable like a Vulcan god, this man was Yan Murong, the young master of the fire phoenix.

And there is a figure not far from his feet, at a glance, isn't this person the Fengshenhu young master Feng Xiaotian?

At this time, Feng Xiaotian's situation looked a little tragic, his body was covered with burn marks, it seemed that he had just experienced a big battle.

"Hehe, brother Xiaotian, it seems that your Yufengjue is about to break through to the next level. The speed is good, but the strength is not enough." Yan Murong said to Feng Xiaotian, then pulled it up with one hand, and handed it to Feng Xiaotian. I bought a few healing pills.

Feng Xiaotian took a gulp of the elixir, and then his breath gradually calmed down, and he said with some disappointment: "It's a pity that I'm still not the match of Young Master Murong, and I have to continue to practice hard, otherwise I will be thrown farther and farther away .”

"Okay, there are still five years until the royal family exchange meeting. I hope you can give me a surprise then." After finishing speaking, the two of them shook hands and made an agreement.

Generally, in the last few days of the Mysterious Realm, the royal families will almost all fight here to see how many opportunities they have obtained in the Mysterious Realm and how much they have grown. Yan Murong and Feng Xiaotian just played Just a beginning.

Feng Xiaotian went out and returned to his team. Some girls who admired him sent greetings, and others encouraged him to continue to practice hard. Feng Xiaotian only dealt with them, only those who really tried Only then did I know how big the gap between the two was, and I would never know what the outside world was like until I really went out.

Yan Murong glanced around and said: "Whether there are any challengers, I, Yan Murong, will accompany you to the end." These words were very domineering, but no one dared to shout, because Yan Murong has a lot of strength.

At this moment a tall man stood up, his skin was red, he was more than eight feet tall, he was very mighty, then he said to Yan Murong: "Let me meet you with a bright candle."

After finishing speaking, Mingzhu's body also burst into bursts of fire, and the surrounding scenery changed slightly in a breath, and some mountain flowers and trees even began to wither.

Yan Murong took care of this person with his eyes, and immediately became serious, thinking in his heart: "This person is very strong."

Some people at the early stage of Jindan even took a few steps back unconsciously under this coercion.

Not far from Mingzhu, another tall man chuckled and said, "Brother Ming is a strong man with the blood of Zhulong, and he is also one of the few in the royal family who has ancestral blood. Brother, be careful."

"Candle dragon? So what? I have phoenix blood flowing through my body, so am I afraid?" Yan Murong replied, yes, he is a big monster with phoenix blood, and he has his own pride. It made him a little upset.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to take out the bottom of the position. You, Yan Murong, who doesn't know it's phoenix blood? Brother Ming is rarely seen before, just to remind you." The tall man explained, this time The dragon is a strange creature, known as the Big Mouth Dragon, whose abilities belong to the middle and lower reaches of the Dragon Clan. He can't do anything but has a big mouth. He spends at least eight floors a day talking, chattering very loudly.

Yan Murong immediately relieved a lot when he heard this, and then he was ready to deal with this powerful bright candle in front of him.

But at this time, the voice from the side sounded again: "Oh, brother Yan, why don't you rest for a while? You just went through a battle just now, and you have to face Brother Ming again. If you lose, there may be a good reason Ah." The big-mouthed dragon began to speak meanly again.

"Hmph, no need. If you win, you win. If you lose, you lose. There's nothing to explain." Yan Murong replied.

"Hey, well, well, whatever you say is whatever you say, I can only say that, it's up to you whether you listen or not. And brother Ming, don't be careless, it won't be too late to get a roasted dragon meat later." Alright." The Big Mouth Dragon continued to be mean.

Yan Murong really wants to tear off the mouth of this big-mouthed dragon now, as the saying goes, a dog can't spit out ivory, so why is this dragon's mouth so vicious?

Ming Zhu was also in a bad mood after being teased by the big-mouthed dragon. He walked over and pinched the big-mouthed dragon's neck, saying, "Can't you say a few words less? I really can't stand you anymore." When he was done, he threw the big-mouthed dragon to the ground and slapped his mouth a few times.

There were tears in Dazuilong's eyes, his mouth was a little bloated, and he cringed and said: "Brother, brother, brother, I was wrong, stop beating me."

Mingzhu let go after seeing this, and then went back not far from Yan Murong and said apologetically: "Brother Yan, this guy just likes to be mean, so just beat him if he has nothing to do, and brother Yan, please don't worry too much."

"It's okay, I didn't take it to heart at first," Yan Murong replied with a sense of righteousness, but in fact, what he was thinking in his heart was: I also want to go up and give it a try.

Although this big-mouthed dragon family has no skills, it is still very famous in the Emperor Dragon Kingdom. He can be seen in the streets and alleys, and many little dragons have grown up under the stories in his mouth.

It is said that this big-mouthed dragon family seems to have been a branch of the emperor's bloodline, but it has mutated slightly, and it has become what it is now. It is said that this dragon has a special power, that is, it will hit the mark, whether it is true or not is unknown. .

Both Yan Murong and Ming Zhu have already completed their preparations, and they will fight with each other first to see whose strength is stronger.

The surrounding royal families immediately combined their forces to form a barrier, because the two are the pride of each clan, and the battle between the two must be extremely fierce.

After the two confronted each other for a while, Yan Murong laughed loudly and said, "Haha, Brother Ming, try my Fenghuo Liaoyuan."

I saw a flame appearing in Yan Murong's hand, he pushed it out with a palm, and then the power of the flame became stronger and stronger, and finally the entire barrier turned into a sea of ​​flames, without any hiding place.