V2.Chapter 233

"In that era, outstanding talents emerged in large numbers, and the unique knowledge of various holy places was like a hundred flowers blooming in full bloom. It is really fascinating, but it is a pity that it is rare to see it now..."

Liu Hao shook his head and sighed lightly.

The ancient holy lands have fallen one after another, and the giant monsters are also dormant and hidden. If they can go back to the source and fight against those arrogant overlords to verify martial arts, how happy it would be.

Martial arts are not cultivated in a greenhouse, but need to be sharpened in constant life and death struggles, so as to have a chance of promotion.

"Your Majesty's talent is amazing, and he is self-contained. His future achievements will definitely not be inferior to the ancient emperors. Given time, he may be able to reverse the mystery of the heart, and it is unknown..."

Su Tianxin looked at Liu Hao, raised his head like looking at the moon, looking forward and flying like a god.

But under that calm and handsome appearance, there is a fanatical fighting spirit and energy, just like a perfect Immortal Emperor, bursting out, possessing terrifying power that shakes the world.

"Fairy Wu Xiu became a fairy, and she is also the number one strange woman in the Three Realms."

Liu Hao smiled, it wasn't a business bragging, Su Tianxin's talent was enough to be ranked among the top three among the women he had ever met.

The two sat opposite each other, tasted good tea, talked freely about ancient and modern martial arts, and verified what they had learned.

After sitting quietly for half a day, night fell.

This fairy who has lived for more than a thousand years is also a woman with a lot of interest in life. Between the mountain walls, pearls are dotted, just like stars hanging in the sky, emitting soft light, illuminating the cave.

Both Liu Hao and Su Tianxin are outstanding talents who have become immortals in martial arts. They talked freely with each other and verified what they learned. There is no fatigue, and there is no defense between men and women.

"In ancient times, low-level refining qi, martial arts to become immortals, high-level training gods, and reaching the fairyland, these are not the scope of mortal martial arts."

"Going one step further, people follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, and the sky follows nature. This is the avenue of heaven and man. Your Majesty's talent is already on this road, walking ahead of me..."

"Land gods are already the pinnacle of ordinary martial arts. If you take a step forward, you will be the supreme true fairy. There are strong men who live as long as the heavens and the earth, and the sun and the moon share the same light, but it is a pity that they have all fallen..."

"In ancient times, there was a great turmoil. Countless powerful people fell, and the inheritance of the holy places of various sects has been broken. Therefore, the aura of the heavens and the world is gradually declining. Now it feels like the age of the end of the Dharma..."

Liu Hao combined what Su Tianxin said with the ancient scriptures he had obtained. The two thoughts converged, and the wisdom collided with fierce sparks, and his heart became clearer.

In ancient times, all races stood side by side, and there was no such thing as warriors, and practitioners were collectively called Qi practitioners.

Refining qi and cultivating spirit are just two paths leading to the same goal.

Refining qi tempers flesh and blood acupoints, and uses martial arts to communicate with the gods. Practicing the gods is like Xuanxin authentic these supernatural powers and spells, and pays more attention to training the power of the soul.

The two different roads lead to the same goal in the end. They both lead to a higher level of life, and the ultimate pursuit is the Tao of Longevity.

"Xuanxin is authentic. I didn't create it. It's a holy land that has been passed down from the ancient times. It's just that it's been too long. By my generation, the inheritance is almost broken. I don't know much about these, leaving only a line Incense, I also have a little bit of thought, I never thought that His Majesty would be able to deduce the mystery of Xuanxin retrogradely after reading all the Taoist scriptures in Xuanxin authentic..."

Speaking of this, Su Tianxin's pretty face was full of complex expressions.

The price needed to activate the profound art of Xuanxin is to burn one's own life energy, so people who practice this kind of Xuangong are all short-lived people. Su Tianxin dare not practice rashly. How can there be such a monster like Liu Hao? , Hold the courageous and diligent mind, once enlightened.

Zhuge Wuwei stood outside the Panlong Valley, looking up at the sky, feeling lost.

Over the years, he has been accompanying Panlong Valley, and he has never seen a second person who can say more than a word to this cold fairy, but today is the first time he has seen someone stay in Su Tianxin's boudoir.

"Perhaps, only someone like His Majesty, who is a generation of geniuses, is a match made in heaven with the fairy..."

Zhuge Wuwei buried his secret love for the goddess in his heart, felt a little sour, turned around and left lonely.

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Shaohua throws the shuttle, the sun and the moon fly the arrow.

The day when the Heavenly Demon confronts the Qisha has finally arrived.

This night, the sky and the earth were silent, the astrology was upside down, there was Taibai retrograde in the sky, violating the division of bulls and buckets, the streamer radiated in all directions, and its appearance was strange.

Rumble!

All of a sudden, there was another cloud of thunder billowing in the sky, as if thousands of monsters were howling and crying.

In the thick clouds, a rain of blood unexpectedly fell, dyeing the world a strange blood red, and the evil spirits scattered all over the place rushed to be born, crazily devouring the yin energy of the riot.

The rain of blood from the sky is unavoidable for the human race, but for these monsters, it is a carnival.

As long as one can absorb the Yin Qi contained in it to nourish oneself, it will be of great benefit to one's cultivation.

Somewhere in the Three Realms, the City of No Tears.

This place was originally the happiest and most peaceful holy place in the world. Because of happiness, there are no disputes, so there are no tears. This city is a city without tears.

But when Elder Sword, the first day of the Three Realms, fell thousands of years ago, ominous events descended, and hatred and resentment gradually shrouded the ancient city like a haze.

The angel broke its wings and began to fall.

Some blue liquid gradually fell from the sky, and the liquid flooded the city. The disappearance of people made the city barren. There were no people, and no tears. The city was still a city without tears.

It became a cursed name.

According to the secrets of the world, as long as someone steps into this ancient city, he will be invaded by demon energy, lose his heart, and forever sink into a crazy monster who only knows how to kill.

The blood-red raindrops falling from the sky fell into this quaint city, and the city without tears is gradually recovering.

The vicious and tyrannical terrifying aura spread wantonly, as if to swallow up the world.

The ferocious and tyrannical existence is waking up.

tread! tread! tread!

Teams of Han Wu soldiers in strong and sharp clothes are rushing on horseback.

The black dragon horse can run unhindered in the dark environment. The blood rain hit the armor of the big Han soldiers, like gold and iron clashing, and the sound of killing is loud.

There are still a few sword lights, like a white rainbow passing through the sky, going straight to the root of the demon energy riot.

Except for the power of the Han Dynasty, some sects that were hidden from the world finally couldn't sit still, and each sent their own strong men to participate in this ultimate battle that overthrew the Three Realms. ....