In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

For the creatures in the Purple Capital, this scene will accompany them all their lives, imprinted in the depths of their souls.

Even after many years, when they recalled it, they were still vivid in their minds, as if they were yesterday.

on the sky.

Xing Wudao still had ridicule and grimness on his face, obviously until the last moment of his life, he did not know that he would die.

This also shows how fast Lin Yichen's knife is!

bang! bang!

With two sounds, Xing Wudao's head and corpse fell from the sky, smashed on the ground of the Purple Capital, and smashed into the hearts of everyone in the Purple Capital.

Lee House.

Li Chen and the Li family all fell into a sluggish state.

Especially Li Chen, he vaguely remembered that thousands of years ago, his father was only the first layer of the sky.

This time, although he didn't ask Lin Yichen's specific realm, he roughly guessed that his old father's realm should be similar to his own, or slightly stronger.

But definitely not the realm of sainthood.

But now, he realized that he was wrong, very wrong.

Kill the saint with one sword!

However, it is not the real body, just an incarnation left, how terrifying the father's body strength should be!

"Father..."

It was only at this moment that Li Chen realized that he had never really understood his father, where he came from, what kind of exercises he cultivated, his supernatural powers, and what his real name was.

He didn't know all of these.

But one thing is certain, Lin Yichen is his father, and it is enough to know this.

Li Hao next to him, in his small mind, also had a huge change at this time.

Dressed in white clothes and slashing the saint with one sword, this scene will become one of the most beautiful scenery in his heart.

Xing House.

The three high-level executives looked at each other, this time, their eyes were no longer calm, but full of shock and fear.

Xing Wudao is dead.

The Purple Capital, no, the entire Purple Origin Domain is about to change!

The fall of the saint is something that has never happened for hundreds of millions of years in the Purple Origin Domain.

Destined to set off a stormy sea!

"Young Master Lin, is a saint..."

In the Yangtian Chamber of Commerce, the beautiful woman muttered to herself, her mind was full of images of Lin Yichen dressed in white and slashing the saint with one sword.

In this life and this life, I am afraid it will be difficult to erase.

Seeing Lin Yichen for a lifetime!

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At this time, on the top of a high mountain outside the Purple Capital City.

Lin Yichen retracted his gaze and said to the big black dog and Yang Jian behind him, "Let's go."

At this moment, the boss of the big black dog with a dog-mouthed mouth was horrified.

Apparently, she was scared by the previous scene and lost her expression management.

Yang Jian is also quite emotional, in the same realm, although he is confident that he can kill Xing Wudao, but he is not so exaggerated, one hit will kill.

In other words, in the same rank, he is not the opponent of the master.

For so many years, since he was born, none of his contemporaries, even Nezha, who was as strong as the reincarnation of Lingzhu, Lei Zhenzi, who was sanctified in the flesh, and other third-generation disciples of the Confucianism, were his opponents.

He abruptly went from being a mortal to becoming the chief disciple of the three generations of Chanjiao, relying on his invincible strength at the same level.

Now, Yang Jian also realized how Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and the others felt.

"However, this feeling is not bad." A slight smile appeared on Yang Jian's face.

He was originally the God of War of the Three Realms, and was born with a desire to fight. After knowing that there was still a target in front of him, his fighting intent, which had been silent for a long time, showed signs of igniting.

Perhaps, in this world, he can be happier than in the world of mythology.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian calmed down, he looked at the big black dog with a sluggish expression next to him, and kicked the other side.

"Master has gone away, roaring dog, don't be in a daze, or you will be caught and made into a dog meat feast."

"Wang Wang... You are the roaring dog, your whole family is a roaring dog, and this seat is called the Black Emperor!"

"Okay, Howling Dog, I get it, Howling Dog."

"Damn, Three Eyes, I'm fighting with you!"

Lin Yichen walked in the front, ignoring the man-dog battle going on behind him.

His face was very calm, and he had expected to kill Xing Wudao with a single knife.

Don't look at his inability to practice, but the magical powers, methods, etc. he has acquired over the years are countless, and they are also not from one family, but from the heavens and the world.

Although he has also reached the first level of saints, but behind him are the heavens and the world, whether it is Xing Wudao or Yang Jian, there is only his own world behind him.

It is clear at a glance which one is stronger and who is weaker against all worlds.

"Next stop, Eternal Domain..."

Lin Yichen looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly.

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At the same time, the Taoist Palace.

The old man of Tianshi said to the servants below: "Xing Wudao of Ziyuanyu has fallen, you send messengers to Ziyuanyu and choose the domain master again."

what!?

The servants below looked shocked. If he remembered correctly, Xing Wudao of Ziyuanyu was a saint.

Although he is a saint of the first layer of heaven, he is also a saint, who is extraordinary and holy, who can kill him!

However, the servant did not dare to ask any further questions, and after saluting respectfully, he slowly left.

The old Tianshi looked at the ancient copper coin in front of him, which was the secret treasure he used to measure all things in the world.

Since he took this road, he has almost never missed a beat.

But now, a striking crack appeared on the ancient copper coin.

"Even if it consumes 8,000 years of life, is it difficult to measure..."

Eight thousand years of lifespan is nothing to the level of the old Tianshi, but he knows that even if he uses up his lifespan, it is probably nothing.

"Those with no destiny, I never thought that this kind of destiny really exists in the world."

He muttered to himself.

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Eternal Domain.

Although it is the eternal domain of Cangzhou, it is also called the eternal domain of Jiangzhou.

Because the Eternal Domain is located on the border of the two avenues and spans the two avenues, more than one battle broke out between the two sides in order to compete for this place.

Later, the Taixu Palace, one of the nine major forces, issued an order to let the Eternal Realm each hold half of Cangzhou and Jiangzhou, and the dispute was resolved.

With the development of endless years, the Eternal Realm has become the center of communication between the monks of the two states.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Qianlong List of the two major states was established here.

What is a hidden dragon, only one who has practiced less than 100,000 years and whose realm is above the sacred realm is qualified to be called a hidden dragon.

But this is only a condition for selection. If you want to truly be on the list and be ranked among the thousand people, it is possible to be at the fifth level or above of the Manifestation Sacred Realm.

at this time.

In the private room of a teahouse in Eternal Domain.

A wild woman with a sword box on her back looked at her brothers and sisters and said in a low voice:

"The new potential list is about to begin. Let's see if there is a peerless genius that can rival the big brother. If we find it, we will take him back at all costs, you know!"

"Understood, second sister!"