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Fang Zhengzheng had never heard of Mengtian or Shengtian World, but what did it matter? As long as Yan Xiu knows, that's fine. n∈,
Yan Xiu trusts Fang Zhengzheng, and Fang Zhengzheng also trusts Yan Xiu.
"Do you know this Mengtian?"
"Know."
"Then do you know what is there in the Holy World?"
"I just know a little bit."
"good!"
Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
At this time, each candidate was already rushing to step into the stone gate.
As the saying goes, be the first to see the Holy World before others. The more you understand, the more natural advantage you will have.
Fang Zhengzheng was not in a hurry, and Yan Xiu was not in a hurry either.
Therefore, the two of them waited quietly. After everyone had entered the stone gate, they walked side by side and walked in.
There is no big reason. Fang Zhengzheng just thinks that his body is clean and clean, while other people's bodies are very wet, so naturally dry and wet things are not easy to mix.
…
Stepping into the stone gate, the rain suddenly stopped.
There was an open space in front of him. There were no stools, tables, or even a tree. There were only blue stones on the ground, just like the courtyard in the mansion.
The open space is not too big, but it is enough for two hundred people to stand comfortably.
Beyond that, there is just a bridge, a stone bridge, or more specifically, a broken bridge.
On the opposite side of the broken bridge, there is a mountain. There is fog on the mountain, so I can't see anything. I can only vaguely feel that it is a mountain.
Such a scene does not seem to be much different from an ordinary small world. However, since it is called the Holy World, how can it be as simple as it seems.
"Cross the stone bridge!"
A clear voice came from the sky. It was a very simple four words, but it also indicated what was to be done next.
A stone bridge breaks off from it.
There is a stone tablet standing at the head of the bridge. On the stone tablet are engraved two words: "Broken Bridge!"
besides. Nothing else.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the broken bridge, but no one was the first to cross it because. This is a broken bridge with no end in sight.
The gap was obvious, but everything on the opposite side of the gap was filled with white mist.
I don't even know how long this bridge is, or whether there will be another bridge on the other side.
Everything seems unknown.
However, this unknown is the most elusive.
Fang Zhengzheng did not look at the bridge. What he was looking at was the stone tablet at the end of the bridge, or in other words, what he was really looking at were those two words...
"Broken bridge."
Those are two very sharp words.
Every stroke and every painting is deeply engraved on the stone tablet.
"If my guess is correct, Meng Tian's weapon is a sword?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Yan Xiu beside him.
"It is indeed a sword, but he has already abandoned the sword." Yan Xiu had a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't know how Fang Zhengzheng knew that Meng Tian was using a sword, because. Fang Zhengzheng obviously didn't know Meng Tian.
Fang Zheng pointed at the word Broken Bridge.
Yan Xiu took a look, understanding in his eyes, and nodded.
"If we talk about swords, there has always been a legend in the Great Xia Dynasty that there is a sword in the Holy Sky World. It was the sword used by the Holy Sky God of War to kill the Demon Emperor Sikong!"
"Can a sword be hidden in the small world?" Fang Zhengzheng was a little confused. If that was the case, why couldn't his sword be hidden in the small world
"When you reach the realm of the Holy God of War, you can hide everything in the small world, and naturally you can hide a sword." Yan Xiu was not surprised by Fang Zhengzheng's question. He knew that Fang Zhengzheng had not entered the Taoist Hall, and he became even more convinced of this since Fang Zhengzheng took two hours to complete the six test papers in the imperial examination.
because. No Taoist temple can teach such students.
"So...where is the sword?"
"No one seems to have found that sword. Legend has it that the Holy God of War has never used that sword again after killing Demon Emperor Sikong."
"Then what does he use?"
"Knife, a short knife."
"Short sword? A man who used a long sword suddenly switched to a short sword..." Fang Zhengzheng was confused. It was difficult to understand, just like a person who was used to writing with his right hand suddenly switched to his left hand. Can you adapt
He didn't understand, and Yan Xiu couldn't explain it either.
Even no one in the entire Daxia Dynasty could explain it, but the fact is that the Shengtian War God has been using a short sword since he returned from the Demonic Blood Shadow City.
When Fang Zhengzheng was discussing with Yan Xiu, a figure appeared next to them. The figure was covered in a red cloak. His petite body seemed a little weak.
"Are you sneaking in again?" Fang Zhengzheng knew who the other person was without waiting for the figure to take off his cloak.
"What do you mean by sneaking in? I walked in openly, okay?" A crisp voice came out from under the red cloak, seemingly with a hint of dissatisfaction.
Fang Zhengzheng naturally didn't believe it, because he didn't see Pingyang in the inner courtyard of Yushuyuan, so she was not in the inner courtyard when she entered the world of Shengtian.
It was easy to determine this, her cloak was not wet.
"Is something wrong?" Fang Zhengzheng didn't bother to expose her.
"I'm going to beat you!"
"Okay, but I heard there is a sword in here. I want to look for it first."
"You're not talking about the sword of the Holy God of War, are you? Hahaha... Are you looking for that sword? No one has been able to find that sword for hundreds of years... Okay, this seems quite fun, I decided to start with Join your team and cheer!”
Pingyang was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, and then he agreed naturally and made a great suggestion to act together.
The process is quick.
Then, Pingyang waited expectantly for Fang Zhengzheng to warmly welcome her to join, but to her surprise, Fang Zhengzheng shook his head.
"Your strength is too weak!"
This sentence is very simple and direct, but I have to admit that it is very lethal. At the very least, Pingyang feels that he has been doubted like never before.
"Fang Zhengzheng, do you dare to say that my strength is too weak?!"
"Is not it?"
"I'm the one who wants to defeat you!"
"But the fact is that your strength is very poor." Fang Zhengzheng insisted on his opinion.
"Okay, you forced me to do this!" Pingyang's pink mouth pouted, and his clear eyes were filled with anger.
Then, Pingyang turned around and left without hesitation.
Fang Zhengyi was very satisfied with Pingyang's performance. At least Pingyang already knew what shame was, and understood that it was not easy for a person with the strength of the Star Gathering Realm to hug his thick thigh.
However, Fang Zhengzheng soon realized that he seemed to have overestimated Pingyang.
because…
Pingyang quickly came back, and beside him was a middle-aged man wearing a set of bright green armor.
"Bodyguard? Guard?" These two words flashed through Fang Zhengzheng's mind.
"Tell them what your strength is?" Pingyang walked up to Fang Zhengyi and Yan Xiu, and then said to the middle-aged man.
"Back to your highness, Princess, the young one entered the Amaterasu realm a year ago!" the middle-aged man replied respectfully.
"Okay, now you have to defeat me!" Pingyang said while looking at Fang Zhengzheng.
"Your Highness, Princess, has a body of thousands of dollars, which you absolutely cannot use!" As soon as the middle-aged man heard Pingyang's words, his face turned pale with fright.
"Stop talking nonsense. If you can't defeat me today, I will raid your home tomorrow!" Ping Ping ignored the middle-aged man's begging and looked extremely domineering.
"Your Highness Princess really wants me to defeat you?" The middle-aged man couldn't believe it.
How can you play like this? As a person from the Amaterasu Realm, versus a little girl from the Star Gathering Realm, isn't the gap in strength already obvious
"Of course!" Pingyang nodded affirmatively.
Other candidates also noticed this scene at this time.
All of them showed incredible expressions.
"That's...Princess Pingyang!"
"Why did Princess Pingyang come to the martial arts test? Moreover, she seemed to have asked Wang Chuanping to compete?"
"Wang Chuanping is at the Amaterasu Realm, and Princess Pingyang is only at the Star Gathering Realm. How could she find him? Could it be that Wang Chuanping offended her somewhere?"
The candidates were confused.
Su Donglin also stood out from the crowd at this time.
Today, Su Donglin is wearing a blue suit, with a belt hanging from his head. He looks indescribably chic, but unfortunately, the tiredness between his brows and eyes always lingers.
(There is another chapter later. It will be released in about twenty minutes. Please revise it!) (To be continued.)
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