Chapter 1445

"I heard... Fairy Yuchi swallowed another bone. Her natural divine bone has become stronger!"

"Since the disastrous defeat in Qingdi mountain, Lei Zhentian has worked hard and threatened to defeat the man surnamed Shi before the snow in the big match."

As the big ratio approaches, the Qi Tian courtyard becomes more and more lively.

Everyone is talking about the big match.

Wei Chi Xuan and Lei Zhentian, these two are the talents of saints. People with such qualifications are the focus every time.

A natural divine bone and a natural divine pupil are undoubtedly powerful.

The sun stone is also the focus.

The capital of xianpin and a real keel in the fourth form. The people who once bloody washed the God of war mountain in Qingdi mountain tore the golden winged roc with their hands, and their flesh was ridiculously strong.

His bone, which is stronger or weaker than the natural divine bone of fairy Yuchi, has attracted people's debate.

After cutting off the seventh Taoist fruit and completing it, Tang Hao suspended his enlightenment and rarely rested for a few days to wait for the arrival of Dabi.

"Already cut seven? Good!"

He went to the three peaks of Dan Qi array and looked around the masters.

Seeing that he had been cut seven, the masters were very pleased and praised him one after another.

"Dear disciple, we don't ask you to take the first place this time. Just get the quota. If you enter the inner yard, you can also give us some old friends a long face."

"When you enter the inner courtyard, there are many benefits. You can't run away with a hijacker, and there are many resources. It's not comparable to the outer courtyard."

The masters warned.

"Yes! Master!"

Tang Hao answered obediently.

Tang Hao is grateful to these masters. They have always treated him very well.

It was night. Tang Hao sat on the top of Mitian peak, looked up at the moon and poured a mouthful of wine from time to time. He was a little melancholy.

It's been some years since Qiyuan star came out. I don't know what's going on there, and there's the earth. I'm afraid it's changed a lot over the past few years.

He just sat there, facing the night wind, with thousands of melancholy in his heart.

For a long time, he shook his head and threw away these thoughts.

"Yes!" Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. As soon as he took out his ring, he took out a scroll.

This is the treasure we got on the Qingdi stage.

"The treasure of the gods? What's the use?"

Tang Hao played with the scroll and fell into meditation.

Most of the scrolls are skills and supernatural powers. Is what is recorded on them the practice method of ancient gods?

"If so, that's good!"

Immortals and gods are completely different, and their cultivation methods must be very different. Now there is no cultivation method of ancient gods in the world. If this is true, it will be very precious.

He unfolded the scroll and looked at it in the moonlight.

These words are crooked, like tadpoles, so that he can't see anything.

"What a hole!"

After watching it for a long time, Tang Hao closed the scroll and scolded angrily.

I can't understand a word. Even if it's true, there's no law. There are no ancient gods in the world. Where can he learn this kind of writing.

"But maybe it's not a skill, maybe it's some kind of treasure. Why don't you try it?"

As soon as Tang Hao thought about it, he was immersed in soul consciousness.

However, as soon as the soul consciousness enters, there is no response at all, which is like a dead object.

"Why don't you... Try dripping blood?"

Tang Hao thought that since it is the treasure of gods, it may be different from ordinary things. It's better to try the legendary blood dripping method.

He cut his finger, squeezed out a few drops of blood and dropped them on the scroll.

"Still no response, isn't there enough blood? Squeeze more!"

Tang Hao squeezed out more blood. A drop of blood on the scroll was immediately absorbed, but the scroll itself had no reaction.

"Not enough? Shit! Spell it!"

Tang Hao kept squeezing and squeezing, but he still didn't respond at all.

"Shit! What a hole!"

Finally, Tang Hao couldn't help it. He didn't squeeze. He squeezed a big basin. If he squeezed down again, he was afraid it would hurt his strength.

"What a waste of my blood!" Tang Hao angrily put away the scroll.

Just as he closed the scroll, the golden words on the scroll lit up slightly, emitting an invisible wave.

Tang Hao couldn't feel it, but someone felt it in the dark.

Somewhere in the vast starry sky, I woke up after sleeping for tens of thousands of years.

"This is... The breath of the same family!"

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes penetrated the boundless starry sky, and finally fell on a star.

"Right there!"

He murmured as if he were particularly weak.

"I have to go there!"

Soon, a hole was opened in the starry sky.

In this life, the spirit exhausted its last strength, opened the channel to the star and drilled in.

Far away on the holy star in the East, Tang Hao put away the scroll, cursed again, picked up a pot of wine, drank it until dawn.

"Hey! Brother Shi, good morning!"

At dawn, on Mitian peak and several surrounding peaks, among those caves, people came out one after another. When they saw Tang Hao, many people greeted him warmly.

"Good morning!" Tang Hao replied.

"Brother Shi, let's go!" Those grassroots disciples gathered around.

Today is the day when Dabi began.

There are two rounds of big scores. The first round is a trial to eliminate most people, and then the second round is the challenge arena.

"No hurry! Have a drink!" Tang Hao sat there, took out a pot of wine and threw it to them.

"Brother Shi, thanks!"

"This wine is strong enough to drink!"

They also sat down and drank.

"Elder martial brother Shi, do you have something on your mind?"

Someone looked at Tang Hao and asked.

"Hey! Can this man live without any trouble! Even if he is an immortal, he also has the trouble of an immortal. Besides, we just cut off the way!" Tang Hao smiled.

The man was stunned and nodded: "yes! Brother Shi can see through!"

"Stop talking about it and drink!"

A group of people began to drink wine and had a good time. Then they got up and went to the trial area.

In front of the trial area, the valley was already a sea of people. In the sky, many lights flew out of the Qitian courtyard and came at a gallop, including those who defend the sword and those who control all kinds of birds.

Each one has outstanding style and full momentum.

Behind them, a circle of roads and rings appeared, radiant and dazzling. At a glance, there are at least five laps, mostly six laps, and there are still seven or even eight laps.

All disciples from outside the academy have to participate in this big competition. As early as a month ago, those disciples who wandered abroad came back early, and those who practiced in isolation also left the customs one after another.

All the disciples gathered here to wait for the beginning of the trial.