"when", "when"...
Xiao Budian slapped hard, but his arm hurt. Considering his divine strength of more than 100,000 catties with a single arm swing, this is simply unbelievable. wWW!QUAbEn-XIAoShUo!CoM
There was a piece of stone powder on the ground, which was formed by the falling of bluestone after it was broken.
He jumped down directly, brought a bronze tripod from the courtyard, sat on the old man's neck, and beat and knocked hard again.
This place is like blacksmithing, with clangs and sparks, no matter whether it is the skull or the ancient sword, they are all motionless, undamaged, terrifying and frightening.
The little guy scratched his head, it was too strong, he shook his arms, the strength was so strong, he didn't chisel it off, it made a clanging sound, sparks flew, but it couldn't be shaken.
"Old man, this sword on your head must be a powerful treasure. It is too strong. If I pull it out, will I really have to return it to you?!" The little boy almost drools.
In the distance, a group of teenagers saw his posture. Although they couldn't see the old man, they understood what he was doing, and they were all stunned.
Isn't this kid too courageous? !
Moreover, he actually wanted to hack this ancient sword? What kind of person, his life will be lost, and he still misses the treasure!
Xiao BuDian naturally hasn't heard the legend yet, and doesn't know that the shadow of the ancient supernatural event has been pervading until now, so he beat hard, nothing to be afraid of, and wanted to get the sword out.
"Oh, this group of old men are here, it's really not good." The little boy turned his head, and found that the animal skin was shining, the ancient horns were shining, and the vines and trees were glowing, carrying a group of old men respectively.
The old man at the front appeared before, named Tao Ye, holding a yellow gourd in his hand, filled with chaotic energy, as if he wanted to contain the world, he came at a very fast speed.
Xiao Budian doesn't want to attract attention, otherwise his identity will probably be seen through and exposed. But now it's gone, the old man whose head was pierced by the sword is entangled with him.
When a group of people approached, everyone was dumbfounded, who is this child? God man!
What is he doing, riding on that existence's neck and beating violently? I almost lost my eyeballs, this is too speechless, dare to attack the ancient spirit!
"Am I dazzled, or did I go to the wrong place? Who is that kid? He must be too courageous."
Throughout the ages, endless years have passed. I have never heard of anyone who dares to be so disrespectful to this mysterious existence, today is considered to have gained insight, a little boy is so vigorous!
A group of people approached and landed in the courtyard.
Xiao BuDian was extremely vigilant, and said: "What do you want to do?" He hugged the sword, and sat on the neck of the gray-haired old man, refusing to get off.
A group of people were in a daze, we are here to save you, why do we look like villains. And it was very speechless that the child was holding a sword. No matter how you look at it, it looks like protecting food. Do you still want to greedy for that sword
"You are holding that sword..." one of the elders said.
"Mine, mine, I picked it up!" Xiao BuDian hugged the ancient sword tightly. A look of wariness.
A group of people can't laugh or laugh, they really guessed right, this kid is going against the sky, you are rushing to grab this thing? It really leaves me speechless.
"Cough!" Tao Ye, the old man holding a gourd, coughed. Said: "I think you misunderstood, we don't want this sword, it's here to save you."
"Then tell me." Xiao BuDian was vigilant. Holding the ancient sword in one hand and the copper tripod in the other, he smashed it up again. Obviously, he was in a hurry and wanted to get it off as soon as possible.
A group of people in Butian Pavilion can't laugh or cry, such a top-notch child is really rare, why does this style seem familiar
"Stop knocking, no one will snatch it from you!" Elder Xiong Fei's face turned pale, and he quickly shouted to stop him from continuing to destroy.
But the little boy ignored it, swung the copper tripod with all his might, and made a loud bang, which made everyone present tremble with fear. This kid is too fierce, and his strength is astonishing!
Elder Zhuo Yun's face was livid, and he quickly told him about the supernatural things in ancient times, telling him that this is an unsolved mystery, which is still shrouded in shadow.
"What, every time it appears, a lot of people die, especially geniuses?" The little boy was in a daze, and the copper tripod in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and then he jumped off and ran towards this side.
With a sound of "whoosh", he hung directly on Elder Zhuo Yun's body, and he would not let go after embracing him.
"What are you doing, child, why are you holding me?" Elder Zhuo Yun's face turned pale. According to the legend, if the taboo is violated, the elder will die!
"I gave you that sword, Elder, save me!" The little one was swinging on his body.
"I... don't want it!" Zhuo Fei's face was pale, what can I do, I can't say that I am also afraid, this is in front of three thousand young people.
Seeing the color loss on his face, the little guy became suspicious for a while, and then jumped directly onto Elder Xiong Fei's back, hugged his neck, and refused to let go.
"The Spirit of Sacrifice is here!" Elder Xiong Fei's face turned green all of a sudden. How could this little bastard move so fast, and it was on his body, and he was terrified in his heart.
In particular, he felt as if there was a cold corpse standing in front of him, staring at him.
"Elder, don't move, your head is about to touch his face." Xiao BuDian reminded.
God! Elder Xiong Fei was startled and frightened, cursed in his heart, and kept cursing, why is this dead child so unruly, can the elder's body crawl around casually? Who will save me, he shouted in his heart! You know, this supernatural being is known as the god of death, and whoever he targets will probably end up dead in the end. From ancient times to the present, he was born once every hundreds of years, and if he failed to meet his conditions, anyone who came into contact with him would surely die.
"Let's spread out, there's nothing to see." Tao Ye, the senior who was holding a golden gourd, asked all the three thousand new disciples to retreat.
"Take him to the ancient hall." Another high-ranking person said, wanting to take Xiaobudian to an important place in Butian Pavilion.
Elder Xiong Fei sucked his teeth, this little boy couldn't get off his body, how could he take it away, there was an ancient corpse blocking it in front of him.
"Elder, you can just walk backwards." The little boy suggested an idea.
Xiong Fei wanted to persuade him to go down with a pleasant face, but he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "Can you come down?"
"I can't, I'm most afraid of death." Xiao BuDian hugged his neck tightly, a pair of small arms added up to two to three hundred thousand catties of strength, and before he exerted much force, he almost strangled Elder Xiong Fei.
"Let go!"
"Don't let go, I'm afraid of death!"
"Let go...cough coughcough..." Elder Xiong Fei rolled his eyes, if it wasn't for the flashing runes on his body. It is estimated that he will be pinched and passed out by this little boy, and that will be a lot of fun.
"Let go quickly, didn't you see that Elder Xiong Fei is getting angry?" Elder Zhuo Yun shouted.
"Oh, okay." The little boy let go a little bit, but he clung to his back like a dog's skin plaster and refused to get off.
Everyone was stunned, this child is really rare, everyone is in awe of the elder, not to mention that it is almost as good as a mouse seeing a cat, when he is good, he jumps on the elder's back when he sees him. Only this one!
There were also some people who showed strange looks, and the little guy who almost pinched Xiong Fei just now turned his back to get angry, that kind of physical strength was a bit scary.
In the end, a group of people marched forward in a mighty manner, all of them were old men and old women, and rushed to the ancient palace with the little ones.
Elder Xiong Fei cursed again and again in his heart, he was really walking backwards along the way, and he could feel a chill hit his body. Why did this little boy cling to him? Worse than the brats in the False God Realm, because this time it's about life and death!
The hall is majestic and auspicious, built on a high mountain. Overlooking the four fields and seeing the small mountains at a glance, this is the main meeting hall of Butian Pavilion, and non-major events are not discussed here.
The interior is brilliant. There are all kinds of strange stones inlaid, glowing with rays of light, and there is no need to light up even at night. and. Inside the majestic hall, there are also original treasure bones and circulating runes, which bless this place and shoot out ray after ray of divine light.
This colorful and rosy palace shone so brightly that the little guy's eyes were straightened, wishing he could find a hammer to knock on and get rid of those precious bones.
"Sit down, everyone." An old man said.
The pavilion master has never been out of the gate, and the status of a group of elders in the hall is similar, regardless of the seat, of course, elders like Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun are not among them, and their seniority is quite different.
When Xiao BuDian calmed down, the brilliance in the hall gradually faded away and became extremely simple. He sighed in his heart, it really is the end of the prosperity, and the plainness returns to the truth.
Dao rhyme is everywhere in Butian Pavilion, alerting disciples and making people awe-inspiring.
"Calculating the time, the Baiduan Mountain will be opened again, otherwise our Butian Pavilion won't show up again." Tao Ye was very tall, holding a yellow gourd in his hand, sitting in the hall, looking around at everyone.
"This time 'he' didn't go to the ancient holy courtyard, nor did he go to the genius camp. It's really weird that he chose an ordinary disciple." A person next to him said.
"What are you talking about?" The little boy was puzzled.
"Son, do you want to live?" Tao Ye asked with a smile.
"Why should I die?!" Xiao BuDian asked angrily with his arms around Xiong Fei's neck.
"Take it easy!" Elder Xiong Fei was depressed, this little brat was too strong.
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, his whole body stiffened for an instant, and then he trembled with anger. He really wanted to turn around and grab the kid's face for a closer look.
"Son, if you want to survive, you have to find the sword for 'him', otherwise you will surely die. From ancient times to the present, all those chosen by him have died, and no one has survived." Tao Ye said, the gourd in his hand glowed, forming a A layer of precious brilliance protects himself, as if he doesn't want to be touched by the breath of 'him'.
"Isn't the sword stuck in his head?" Xiao Budian was puzzled.
Tao Ye shook his head and said, "This is not his sword, it belongs to his former opponent. His sword was left in the Baiduan Mountains, and someone needs to find it for him."
"What kind of place is the Baiduan Mountains?" Xiao Budian was suspicious, having never heard of it.
"We don't know the exact information. We only know that it opens once in hundreds of years. The time is uncertain and mysterious." An old man shook his head.
"There must be some rumors, right?" Xiao Budian was surprised.
"Well, there are some legends in the world that it is a place where the ancient saints shed tears and blood." Tao Ye said.
"What?!" Xiao Budian's eyes widened, he shook his head vigorously, and said, "I won't go even if I'm beaten to death!"
"If you don't go, you will definitely die. From ancient times to the present, if you promise 'him' but fail to do so, no one survives." Tao Ye said.
The little boy immediately widened his eyes, what kind of monster did he provoke
"The Baiduan Mountains are so terrifying that even the ancient sages shed tears and blood. What am I going to do? Why not die!"
Tao Ye shook his head and said: "Wrong, the comparison between the past and the present is already different, and now there is a great opportunity there. Originally, I was going to send some geniuses from the Butian Pavilion, such as Shi Yi from the ancient holy academy, the daughter of the emperor, and the heirs of the ancient relics, etc. , never thought of selecting someone from among ordinary disciples. Now, since 'he' has chosen you, we will add another place."
"I won't go!" Xiao BuDian was afraid of being fooled.
"You really don't want to go? Others don't have the opportunity to drill in with their heads sharpened. Do you know what kind of creatures will go in every time it is opened?"
"have no idea."
"Don't talk about the big ancient families of the human race, they will turn their faces for an extra quota for their own clan, even pure-blood chilongs, gluttonous dragons, etc. may send their children in." Tao Ye said.
"Impossible?" Little Dot's eyes widened.
The second chapter is here, keep working hard.
.(to be continued..)