Looking at the broken ice covered in blood, there were also the bodies of two important disciples of the Hou family. (.Plain text) Fan Da swallowed hard, absolutely unable to believe what happened before his eyes!
Fan Da had no way of knowing what happened in the wall of flames. He only knew that although the beautiful girl in front of him had only about five or six levels of aura, she had the strength to instantly kill the ninth level God of War! And that Young Master Long who didn't make much moves, his hidden combat power is probably astonishingly strong!
Looking at Enchanting and Long Jue, Fan Da's gaze was full of awe.
Long Jue waved his hand lightly, and two family certificates with the Hou family crest flew out from the arms of the two brothers and sisters of the Hou family. It seemed that the two of them happened to be the core disciples sent by the Hou family to the prehistoric secret realm.
In addition to the certificates, Yaoluo also searched the storage space of the two of them. Except for a lot of diamond coins, there were no surprising items. It was a pity that the body of the Patriarch of the Hou family and his storage bag had been taken along with the frozen soul. Tianbing was broken into slag, otherwise, I am afraid that some good treasures can be found on this lofty Patriarch.
Of course... Adhering to the good tradition of not being wasted, the bodies of the two Hou brothers and sisters were also directly sucked into the reincarnation cauldron by enchanting.
In just a few breaths, the ground was clean, not to mention blood, not even the traces of fighting. The three Hou family members evaporated out of thin air, and it is absolutely impossible for the other masters of the Hou family who found out that their clansmen were missing to catch up here again through their breath.
Neat and decisive!
Seeing Yao Yao and Long Jue's skillful methods of cleaning up the scene, Fan Da felt his throat was dry and his back was shivering. If he had made a killing intent on these two young men just now, then the bubbling and bubbling in the ominous moon-white cauldron... would be his corpse, right? !
Looking at the dimly lit family crest certificate book in Long Jue's hand, the little girl who can tell fortunes suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows.
She rubbed her little hands and slowly moved to Long Jue's side, leaning on his leg coquettishly, shaking her head coquettishly: "Oh, Brother Long, do you think Xiao Wu is accurate? Now there is no black mist on your seal hall anymore Shrouded, there is only a burst of red light soaring into the sky, which is auspicious! There are also pieces of peach blossoms flying, good things are coming, hehehehe..." The little girl counted all the compliments she would use in order with her fingers, especially It's the ghostly four laughs at the end... It's especially impressive.
Long Jue lowered his head, looked at this cute girl and couldn't help but smile, stretched out his fingers and poked her forehead hard.
"People are small and ghosts are big."
"You said in the teahouse that after my catastrophe...it brought you many benefits instead?!" Long Jue raised the family emblem certificate snatched from the brothers and sisters of the Hou family in his hand, and his brows were full of questions about the little girl. meaning.
"Wow! My brother is not only beautiful, but also very smart! If Xiao Wu grows up, she will definitely snatch her brother from her sister!" Xiao Wu saw the family emblem certificate in Long Jue's hand, her eyes couldn't move, her eyes were black There was a deep longing in his eyes. There is no Longjue in his eyes, only the dim certificate.
puff! Enchanting couldn't help laughing out loud.
"No, no, no." Yaoluo immediately waved her hand: "Brother Long can grab it with you, but he can't give you the certificate. How old are you? Eleven? Twelve? Although you are already a fourth-level junior god of war, your strength is too strong." Weak, if you enter the Primordial Secret Realm, I'm afraid... Anyway, Xiao Wu can't go there."
The enchanting gaze flashed, but the second half of the sentence was not spoken... I'm afraid it's impossible to come out alive after twenty years!
Because of Xiao Wu's innocence and cuteness, she couldn't just watch this girl die in the killing field of the strong.
"But Xiao Wu must go." The little girl sighed. "Although he is only seventy-eight years old this year."
puff!
Enchantingly spat out a mouthful of blood, she was already extremely unkind for her appearance to be at eighteen, but she never thought that there was a more cheating one in front of her! This girl... seventy-eight!
"Is seventy-eight big?" Xiao Wu seemed a little puzzled. "Isn't my sister at least one hundred sixty seventy?"
"I... I, twenty..." The corners of the enchanting mouth twitched.
A number that would make one's little heart split in half was spit out by enchanting.
"What?" Now it was the turn of the little girl and Fan Da to gasp at the same time! "You, you, you... you're not joking, are you? Twenty?!" Their jaws fell to the ground at the same time!
Although there are quite a few sixth-level powerhouses in the early Yuan Dynasty, those who can reach the peak of the sixth level before the age of one hundred and eighty are all talented and talented people. If they are discovered by the sect, they will definitely recruit them as key training core disciple, and Yaoluo claimed that she was only twenty years old!
This is even more astonishing than she being able to leapfrog to kill the Patriarch of the Hou family who was at the ninth rank! It's scary! With her around, those people who thought they were geniuses couldn't be beaten to death with tofu? !
Compared to Xiao Wu and Fan Da's astonishment, Yaoluo felt very calm. Longlong was only in his twenties. If it wasn't for satisfying the entry requirements of the Great Desolate Secret Realm and had to suppress his cultivation, he might have already reached the seventh level or above . So there is nothing to be proud of at the peak of the sixth order at the age of twenty.
Enchanting forgot... Long Jue, who was with her, is obviously not a person who can be measured by normal thinking... It can only be said that Yao Yao and Long Jue use each other as a comparison standard, although they are both pleasing to the eye ... But in the eyes of others, they are completely incomprehensible monsters!
"Xiao Wu, can't you figure out how old I am?"
"I can't..." Xiao Wu's mouth still couldn't close in shock. She muttered tremblingly: "Your sky is obscured, you can't see the way out, and you can't see the way out. Maybe my practice is not enough... Wow... Yaoyao, are you really only twenty years old? No way! She looks so much younger than you, I still want to call you sister... woo woo woo... "
Xiao Wu's mind is still entangled in the issue of age and refuses to give up.
"Okay...well... you can also call me Yaoyao." The thought of calling such a young girl "Senior Xiaowu" makes Yaoluo want to vomit blood. . So she immediately agreed to Xiao Wu's request.
Anyway, among the summoners in the God of War realm, the sense of age is already quite slim, and only the strong are regarded as teachers in the sect, even if those who become elders and senior brothers are hundreds of years younger than ordinary disciples. So this "sister" should be addressed to her strength that is two levels higher than Xiao Wu's!
"Then... Sister Enchanting, Brother Long, give Xiao Wu a family crest to prove..."
Xiao Wu's eyes shone with complex lights, and she was bound to win the entry into the Primordial Secret Realm.
"Xiao Wu's master originally refused to allow Xiao Wu to participate in the practice of the Primordial Secret Realm, saying that my combat power is too low. But Xiao Yu has worked hard for twenty years to make a fortune for herself, and the fortune teller says that my trip Great misfortune is accompanied by great auspiciousness, once you find the lucky star, not only will everything go smoothly, but also a huge crisis in the sect can be resolved within five hundred years. So I quietly slipped out of the sect alone."
This girl had calculated her own fate before, but it took twenty years of cultivation to calculate it, which was too much consumption.
"My sect's lineage, because too many secrets have been leaked, has led to short life and poor fortune. The strongest holy king is no more than the seventh-order god of war, and no matter how strong he is, he can't live for sixteen years. Therefore, brothers in the same sect can only rely on helping others. Calculate the heavenly secrets to seek the protection of great powers. But the more important the heavenly secrets, the more expensive it is to calculate them. The previous saint kings and the previous generation saint kings were all killed by the power of the curse of heaven during the calculations."
Xiao Wu tells Yao Yao and Long Jue about her life experience. A Jiazi is only sixty years old, and the prophets who deduce the way of heaven do not live to be nine hundred and sixty years old, which is indeed very short for the God of War summoner with a long lifespan.
The little girl continued to narrate: "When Xiao Wu comes here, the next generation of holy kings is likely to be the grandpa master who raised me. If Xiao Wu does not make a mistake, the great crisis of the sect within five hundred years will fall on him. For the old man, Xiao Wu doesn't want to see grandpa being swallowed by the heavens... so even if it's a big disaster, Xiao Wu also thinks of finding a chance to crack the Zongmen's hexagram in the secret realm of the wilderness."
As Xiao Wu spoke, tears welled up at the same time, making Enchanting and Long Jue anxious for a while.
Especially enchanting, I can empathize with it! Listening to Xiao Wu's story, she thought of her master, the bloody old man. What she is doing now, is she hoping to use all her strength to kill the bloody old man before Hualongxue Pond exhausts all his vitality. Did he rescue it
This kind of mood cannot be stopped by threats of life and death! Yaoluo knew that even if she didn't help Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu would definitely find other ways to sneak into the Primordial Secret Realm!
A dim Hou family crest certificate suddenly floated faintly in front of Xiao Wu.
"Okay, let's go, the big deal is that Long Jue and I will protect you for twenty years." Enchanting said seriously.
She changed her original decision and chose to help this girl survive in the prehistoric and mysterious realm again, because Xiao Wu's mental journey was the same as her own. Enchanting hopes that both she and Xiao Wu can achieve their final wish.
"Really?" Holding the radiant family crest certificate, Shi Xiao suddenly yelled in surprise! "Thank you, Yaoyao! Ahhh! I'm so happy! They have been stealing for many days but have not stolen the admission certificate! Sister Yaoyao! Sister Yaoyao! Thank you!"
This happy atmosphere also infected enchanting, she took Xiao Wu's hand and walked forward.
After such a commotion, most of the day has passed, and tomorrow is the official opening time of the Primordial Secret Realm. It is better to go back to the crowded place and continue to inquire about information.
At the same time, another family emblem certificate also floated into Fan Da's hand, and the light on the certificate illuminated the big man's face.
Holding the heavy certificate, Fan Da stared in astonishment at the three figures walking away in front of him.
Young Master Long and Miss Enchanting had nothing else to say to him, but gave him what he had always wanted as a gift when they parted.
Fan Da's eyes suddenly flashed brightly, as if two thoughts were constantly struggling in his heart, but this struggle was only for a moment, and the firmness that followed immediately replaced hesitation! Fan Da strode forward, kneeling respectfully towards the backs of Yao Yao and Long Jue.
Plop!
"Master, if you don't dislike him, Fan is willing to follow the two masters wholeheartedly!"
Hearing Fan Da's voice, Long Jue's mouth curled into a smile.
He just threw out the second family emblem to prove that he had already predicted this ending. Although Fan Da came from a humble background, his combat power at the peak of the fifth rank cannot be ignored. The same last hole card will not be shown easily.
Being able to win over this strong man can also be used as a cover for walking in the prehistoric secret realm. Anyway, the family emblem certificate was snatched, just to be a favor.
"Want to follow? Then don't kneel down, at least catch up with the two of us." A faint voice came. Long Jue and Yaoluo didn't even stop, they continued to walk forward.
Fan Da took a deep breath, his meridians boiled, and he felt relieved for a while! Recognizing the Lord is not something that can be accomplished with words, which means that in the prehistoric secret realm, no matter who Yao Yao and Long Jue are enemies with, he must take the lead in fighting with his life!
But he didn't regret it, because Fan Da felt that this might be the most important turning point in his life!
The Great Desolation Secret Realm is about to be opened, and the four continents of Eastern Land, Western Regions, Southern Border, and Shuobei have their own entrances, so the young talents who are going to enter the secret realm on each continent do not all live together.
The day before the opening of the entrance to the secret realm, Chiba City, the entrance to the Western Regions, has welcomed thousands of sect disciples and powerful family members.
Such a grand occasion also appeared at the Piaomiao Peak in the Eastern Continent, the Green Cloud Sea in the Southern Border, and the Ice Meteor Plain in the North.
At this time, in an unknown snow-capped mountain far away from Shuobei Ice Meteor Plain, a team dressed in white wolf fur is struggling forward...
"I'm freezing to death! Damn the weather!" The leading man kept pointing at the sky and cursing along the way. His cheek was wrapped in a piece of ragged wolf skin, but the ubiquitous cold wind still froze his beard to death. There were crystal icicles.
There are dozens of people in the group, all of whom are Gods of War above Tier 3, but they can't even fly in the sky under this bad weather, because the blizzard is too violent, not only people, even if an elephant is released In the sky, giant elephants with full tonnage can be blown thousands of miles away by strong winds in an instant!
"Tussaint..." The leading man covered his face with his gloves, and pulled up the only thin boy beside him who was wearing very thin clothes but didn't look cold.
"Hey..." The man squeezed the boy's clothes, sighed, and then put the wolf fur that covered his face around the boy's neck. The elder suddenly revealed his old red face that had been cut into thousands of gullies by the wind and snow.
"Patriarch, Tucson is not cold."
Terrified, the boy took the wolf skin off his neck and handed it to the patriarch respectfully.
"No, this is your coming-of-age gift."
The old patriarch waved his hand. Said with some guilt.
"It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for you in the stockade. There is no way. Our Snow Wolf Department has been going downhill since the death of the last domain master a hundred years ago. In our generation... alas, we are almost out of the hundred departments. Dismissed! It was hard to wait for the ten-thousand-year battle for the Great Desolate Secret Realm, but after counting and counting, only you, a child under 200 years old who can barely protect himself, is eligible to participate in this trial... "
As soon as he said this, the old patriarch's face was filled with bitterness.
A fourth-tier junior war god who has just turned sixteen at this moment, going to that kind of bloody battlefield, wouldn't he die? !
"Patriarch, don't worry, even if Tusang dies, he will definitely not embarrass the bad boy of the Snow Wolf Department.
The thin Tucson clenched his fist tightly. Like his fellow clansmen, a ferocious and roaring wolf's head was painted on his left fist with an indelible dye.
Tribal Totem!
A hundred years ago in Shuobei, the pictures of "Snow Wolf Screaming Ice" were frightening, but in this era, they are like the brand of the humblest slave.
Although the young Tusan's strength is not strong, it is already a miracle that he can be promoted to the fourth-level junior God of War at the age of sixteen. This is a generous gift from the continuation of the tyrannical blood of his ancestors. It's a pity that the Xuelang tribe, which is currently the lowest among the hundreds of tribes in Shuobei, has no strength to protect his growth, and can only bury his excellent potential for life.
There are no powerful sects in the Shuobei Continent, only the alliance of tribes and tribes, and the title of "Shuobei Hundred Divisions" comes from this.
In the competition for the interests of the Great Desolate Secret Realm, each of the hundreds of tribes in Shuobei has at least five quotas to enter the secret realm that can be allocated to the clansmen, but this favor from the upper class is another setback for the Snow White Wolf Tribe Talking stuff. Because they pick and choose... only one kid barely makes it.
"Tusan, if you are alone outside, you must remember to protect yourself. If it is not possible, go to some powerful forces. Our Snow Wolf Army does not ask you to surrender, but to come back safely... There are not many people in the village Yes..."
Once, the Snow Wolf Department was rich in the bravest fighters, but the melee a hundred years ago caused a lot of gold baht to flow into the wallets of the superiors, while the Snow Wolf Army lost a lot of young people... Now only Children without parents and old people without children.
So when he said this, the old patriarch was very miserable. If he could disobey the wishes of the superior management, he really didn't want to push a good seed that Xuelang had managed to emerge in the past century into the fire. The ones sent by others were at least level 5 and above God of War, and Tusang had just advanced to level 4 junior, so it was obvious that they were being used as cannon fodder
"Don't worry, Patriarch! Tusan will definitely come back!" Tusan solemnly pointed to the sky with his hand painted with the tribal totem and swore.
"It's getting late, you go back."
Tucson ran forward quickly holding the patriarch's wolfskin scarf! Even in the vast snow, he can still identify the direction of the ancient teleportation array hidden under the white snow.
But the thin boy didn't run a few steps, and suddenly yelled at the patriarch in astonishment!
"Patriarch! Patriarch, come here! There is someone here!"
The men from the Snow Wolf Department quickly surrounded them, and there was indeed a man half naked in the snow! His brilliant blond hair was dazzling in the sun. If Enchanting was here, she would definitely scream in astonishment and excitement!
Because that's Aslante! Crawled out of the sea of bitterness, and passed out after crawling all the way to the snow
"Clan... patriarch... take this uncle back to the village and rescue him!" Tusang said kindly.
"No..." After a moment of hesitation, the old patriarch suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, seeing that this man can sleep so sweetly in the polar region with no clothes on, and with a big lotus painted on his back, he must be not an ordinary person!"
The old patriarch squatted on the ground immediately, and quickly drew a wolf's head on the back of Aslant's hand with the black dye in the storage bag. Then excitedly said to Tucson:
"Before he wakes up, go directly to the Primordial Secret Realm. There is no such thing as a strong man who doesn't want to get the benefits in the secret realm. Our Snow Wolf Department will give him this favor, and ask him to protect your safety!"
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At 6:30 in the morning, I didn't sleep all night, the sky was already bright, and I went to collapse. It's over, and the time is reversed again. I'm a little tired from writing these days, and I'm afraid I will post it later in the afternoon. I will leave a message on the top of the specific time. Sorry everyone~
Also, today is the tenth day of Wanchang. After finishing today, Rong Yu will sleep wildly for a few days. Let's work hard again in July~"