The top of the tower.
It is open on all sides, and there are clouds and winds moving freely.
Those who live here for a long time will also have a strong ethereal and dusty atmosphere in their temperament and aura.
Inside the tower, there are two figures, one sitting and the other standing.
Sitting on the ground, wearing a white martial robe, his body and appearance are quite ordinary, his eyes are slightly closed, and he looks around forty.
In front of him, there are clear water, dry cakes, and a long black fine iron forged knife.
The tall, handsome young man stood in front of this man with a respectful attitude and said, “The World Grand Master Conference is half a month away, can we prepare to go?”
The middle-aged man in white robe with his eyes closed nodded slightly, and spit out cold words.
“Can.”
The handsome young man nodded, and immediately took out a brown kraft paper bag from his pocket and respectfully handed it to the middle-aged man in white robe.
“You want the latest information about that person.”
“Let it go.”
“Yes.”
The young man responded, and then he didn’t say anything anymore, walked to the edge of the tower, and jumped down from the doorless entrance.
The whole person disappeared like a big bird.
When the young man left, the middle-aged man in white robe sitting on the ground slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were as warm as jade, exuding a faint luster.
After opening his eyes, the original ordinary appearance became no longer ordinary.
The middle-aged Bai Pao ate some dry biscuits and drank some water, then picked up the kraft paper bag left by the young man and tore it open at will, and took out the thin pieces of paper inside to check them one by one.
After reading it, the middle-aged white robe put down the information in his hand.
His eyes fell on one of the pieces of paper.
The profile presented above has a photo on it. The photo is of a young man who describes Junwei and has quiet eyes.
Next to the photo is his name – Lu Sheng.
“Lu Sheng is not dead, he will return soon… Break and stand up, is this about to attack Martial Saint 387?”
The middle-aged white robe muttered to himself.
“The eighth-level body is seriously injured, and it is indeed called the arrogance of the world. It was me who misunderstood…”
“Do you regret it?”
The middle-aged white robe asked himself.
His eyes were calm, and he soon had an answer.
“Nothing to regret.
Zhao Ji is nothing but an old trash.
I, Tan Zhongyu, became a master of Jin at the age of forty-two, and became a Martial Saint at the age of eighty.
The Dharma was born, but it is a kilometer huge.
It is a hundred times better than Zhao Ji.
If there is a battle between life and death, within five strokes, it will definitely be cut by the sword! “
The middle-aged man in the white robe took a deep breath, and the flowing clouds from all sides of the tower came together one after another, jumping into his nose and mouth, making him look less like a mortal person, like an otherworldly immortal.
“My intention is like a golden knife! When everything is chopped…”
The middle-aged white robe picked up the long knife in front of him and pointed at it.
The originally black long sword suddenly became golden, as if from a piece of ordinary iron, it instantly transformed into a legendary weapon.
“Merely Lu Sheng, even if the talent is evil, so what?
What I have seen, the talent of martial arts is ten times stronger than me, and the evildoers are a hundred times stronger. In the end, I am not the only one sitting here. “
The middle-aged man in the white robe looked calmly at the golden knife in his hand, and he said, word by word, calmly and firmly, “I, Tan Zhongyu, will definitely be the first person to walk out of this planet.”
…..
In an elegant courtyard.
A handsome young man with his eyes closed, sat cross-legged on a bluestone slab, and placed in front of him a series of pharmacy tubes, bottles and jars, as if he was adjusting the breath and repairing the chain.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a short beard wearing a short coat, a national character face, and a short beard came out.
Seeing the young man, he asked, “Zhao Ji, are you going?”
The boy opened his eyes and replied gloomily, “Do you think I can still go in the way I am now?”
The middle-aged man smiled slightly narrowly, “I just ask you routinely. It’s a pity, for many years to come, the dragon country’s share of energy crystals will not be yours…”
The boy’s face was ugly, he seemed to open his mouth to scold, but remembered something, he resisted it, just gritted his teeth and said, “Don’t forget to exchange for me the potion that can heal the soul of martial arts.
When the potion is in hand, I will naturally give it to you at double the price. “
“Don’t worry, this kind of good thing will never be forgotten if you forget me!”
The middle-aged man laughed and strode out of the courtyard.
After he left, the boy’s ugly face softened a little, and he muttered to himself: “As long as Lin Zhengyue can successfully exchange two bottles of nourishing liquid for me this time, I will be sure to recover from the injury of the martial arts spirit within three years. At least eighty percent.
When the strength recovers, I will take over the foundation of the Ji Dao Martial Arts Academy again, and then slowly re-accumulate the family…
It’s Lu Sheng…”
At the mention of this name, a trace of horror and fear immediately appeared in the boy’s eyes.
“He didn’t even die! With his temperament, he will come to you sooner or later.
I have to figure out what to do first!
It was really impossible, so he gave everything and sought the protection of Lin Zhengyue and Tan Zhongyu.
No matter how strong Lu Sheng is, can he still take my life under two ninth-level Martial Saints? “
“He didn’t dare…he couldn’t do it either…”
As if to comfort himself, the boy muttered for a while, his mood gradually calmed down, and he closed his eyes again.
…..
The 10-year World Master Conference is about to start, and on the blue star, all parties are moving.
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One by one, the grandmasters of various countries, who belonged to the powerful forces of all parties, began to set off for the place where the conference was held.
This is the surging force on the bright side.
There is also the group of people at the top of the world.
It also walked out of deep mountains, big rivers, sea abyss… .
This is a global martial arts event.
Likewise, also….
The assembly of the gods among men.
Golden Circle Island.
Dozens of ring seal powerhouses stood neatly by the coast.
In front of them, a figure stood with their hands behind their backs, standing above the sea level in the sky.
This figure does not look surprising, even (bbci) a little dull.
But at the moment of his existence, all the light in this world seemed to be captured by one person, and dozens of grandmasters seemed dim.
The invisible general trend of heaven and earth revolved slightly around him, and he was the center of this world, the only one between the sea and the sky.
However, the center, the only one, stood quietly with the other grandmasters and sects at this time, as if waiting for something, and there was no impatience on his face.
Soon, something strange happened to the sea level in front of me.
Silently, a huge crack appeared in the calm sea level, and the sea water split to both sides.
There were rolling heat waves, with intense radiance gushing from the bottom of the sea.
A large amount of water vapor rose from the sea, covering the entire sea in an instant, making the sea white.
There are even large groups of fish and shrimp floating up, which have been completely cooked.
A great master standing on the shore, a master…
There was a huge expression on his face.
Then this moving expression turned into deep awe, and it was revealed on the surface.
This scene reminded them of the great sun bathing the East Sea, and the sun rising from the sea…
In the era when the sky was round and the earth was round, the ancients generally believed that the sun and moon in the sky had gods in charge.
The sun god rides the sun carriage, emerges from the sea in the early morning, circles the sky, and returns to the water at night.
If the myth is true, this scene…
It is the best proof!
The god of the sun, who is in charge of light and heat, is slowly walking out of his palace under the sea.
A body exuding infinite light and infinite heat stepped out of the sea.
From the moment this figure appeared, the rules and balance of this world were broken.
The light that originally gathered on the man on the sea level was taken away in an instant.
The general trend of heaven and earth surrounding him was also smashed into pieces.
The people who came out from the bottom of the sea slowly descended with a gesture like a king over the world.
Then…
The light and heat converged in a few breaths, and all the wonders and visions disappeared.
A black-haired youth who described Junwei and calm eyes finally appeared in front of everyone.
“grown ups.”
Harold stepped forward and bowed slightly in respect.
As the highest commander of Ring Seal, the ninth-level Martial Saint, Harold didn’t feel anything wrong.
Even, he thought it was some kind of honor.
Not everyone has the opportunity to meet a strong man like Lu Sheng.
“He got stronger…”
Harold could clearly feel that Lu Sheng’s eyes fell on him, like two fiery pillars of fire, making his skin feel slightly hot.
Make him tremble.
Lu Sheng once said that he was only level 8, and Harold didn’t believe a word.
[This is level eight? This is the eighth level, I cut off my head, and I can go with Dark Star Martial Saint and Lei…
Guide! It is definitely the existence of the leader’s level.
Even if not, it’s not far off…]
“Ready?”
Lu Sheng glanced at the many ring seal masters behind Harold and asked casually.
In the previous World War I, the ring seal masters were almost killed and injured.
“Everything is ready and ready to go.”
Harold replied respectfully.
“Let’s go then.”
Lu Sheng nodded lightly.
So Harold stretched out his hand, and a small, pale-gold private jet flew out of the Golden Circle.
Lu Sheng and Harold stepped into the private jet.
The cabin is luxuriously decorated, with wine coolers, TVs, beds… as long as you can think of it, almost everything is available.
There were also six top beauties in revealing stewardess uniforms with different skin and hair colors in the cabin.
Seeing Lu Sheng’s expressionless fluctuations, Harold gave a look, and the six flight attendants immediately returned to the back of the cabin.
Lu Sheng casually found a place to sit down, and the first thing he did was to investigate his current strength.