Cultivation starts from crossing three years

Too late to hide from the explanation,

Zhang Qingyuan grabbed the small fire that had shrunk his body with one hand, and stepped into the void with one step, as if entering the water, his figure quickly disappeared.

Already left this world.

And in situ,

Until Zhang Qingyuan disappeared for a long time,

The four Meishan brothers who were not far away breathed a sigh of relief just now. At this moment, their whole body seemed to be drained of strength and almost collapsed.

The strength of the four of them is enough to be called the invincible level in the Realm Realm, and their reputation is far and wide. They are also well-known powerhouses in the entire Beishan region. Standing at the top of the food chain, ordinary people dare not offend.

But at this moment, the whole person softened and sat on the ground paralyzed,

It is conceivable that the previous scene gave them a huge impact!

"Fortunately, I survived, huh, at that moment just now, I almost thought I was going to die!"

The eldest of the four Meishan brothers said with a wry smile.

As the only half-step real monk among the four brothers, he can feel far more than the other brothers, and he can also more clearly sense the ubiquitous vast energy wandering between the sky and the earth. , That sense of existence seems to fill the whole world!

Although the big man dismissed himself, there was nothing he could do against himself.

But just being under the same sky, Boss Meishan felt as if he had fallen into the dark deep sea, and the pressure of the sea water from every inch of space above, below, left, and right was continuously rolling towards him!

Unable to break free, he was almost suffocated in this dark deep sea!

"Yeah, big brother, I feel like I've spent a whole year in just one or two hours!"

The thin Meishan brother couldn't help but echo and sigh, recalling the scene just now in his eyes, a wave of fear rose in his heart.

"Ever since my brothers and I survived the powerful three-stroke attack of a Dongzhen more than ten years ago, the four brothers and I have become famous in the cultivation world. Wherever we go, who will not wait for me?" Take a high look? After that, I waited on a smooth journey and never encountered a difficult enemy. Since then, the four of us have gradually grown a little complacent. Now it seems that these so-called reputations are just a joke !"

"Lei Wanhong, the patriarch of the Lei family, is considered strong. In the middle stage of Dongzhen Realm, a giant in the Beishan region that has survived for thousands of years, even if I wait for the four of us to join forces, the other party's old giant is probably just a finger of someone else's." However, even such a giant is like a pig and dog in the hands of the even more terrifying young face. Even if he exhausts his energy and desperately, he will be slaughtered in just three or two moves. !"

Recalling the previous scene from the outbreak of conflict to Lei Wanhong being easily taken down.

Not only Meishan's second child, but the other Meishan brothers also felt disillusioned as if their myths had been shattered!

If all the cultivators in the cultivation world of the Northern Mountains were combined to rank a ranking list, then the strength of the ancestor of the Lei family would definitely rank in the top five!

This is the background of an ancestor who has lived for thousands of years and a family that has lasted for tens of thousands of years!

But even this is already a peak existence in their eyes, but in front of higher-level opponents, it is just a bigger ants!

There are people outside people, there are days outside the sky!

What you thought was the pinnacle of the world,

But there is a pinnacle above it!

In the past, the four Meishan brothers were so complacent because of the praise from the outside world, but at this moment, they felt so much lost in their hearts.

The four were relatively silent and the atmosphere was heavy.

"I don't know who that person is. With such terrifying strength, I am afraid that there are not many people who will be his opponents in the entire Beishan region practice world. Maybe you can only look at the Beishan eight regions in Yunzhou to have the strength. An existence comparable to it!"

"Such a strong man will not be silent for a long time, not to mention that he has done such an earth-shattering event. I am afraid that it will spread to the world in a short time, stirring up a huge storm in the cultivation world!"

Meishan's third son looked at the direction where Zhang Qingyuan's figure disappeared, and said with emotion.

For the cultivation world in the Beishan region, the fall of each Dongzhen's power is a great event, which is enough to destroy the balance of the cultivation world in one place and cause chaos!

Battles at the level of Dongzhen's powerful abilities are rare in more than ten years.

Let alone fall?

That is definitely a rare event in a hundred years, enough to cause a huge disturbance in the Beishan region, and even the eight regions in the north of Yunzhou!

In particular, the one who fell this time was Lei Wanhong, the Patriarch of the Lei Family who was also at the forefront in terms of strength in the cultivation world of Beishan Region!

They can already imagine,

When this news spreads, it will set off a turbulent wave in the entire Yuzhou cultivation world!

What the four Meishan brothers didn't know was that before that, Zhang Qingyuan had already beheaded two great masters in the cave realm, and they had all been seen by others. The influence of the world is no longer affected by the simple words "stormy waves"!

……

at this time,

Another gloomy world, ancient broken walls and ruins, above the ruins, there is a figure suspended, the blood-colored light lingering around the body, infecting the world, almost dyeing the entire sky in blood.

This is indeed Zuo Tianzun of the Blood Demon Sect!

Right now, below him, blood-colored figures were flying back and forth, walking among the ruins, as if they were looking for something.

Suddenly,

Zuo Tianzun seemed to have sensed a familiar aura coming from the mighty distant sky, suddenly raised his head, and looked towards a certain direction in the void, his pupils flashed brightly.

"That guy is here too?!"

At this moment, his pupils contracted, his face was gloomy like water,

Obviously, he is also full of fear for that familiar aura!

"Damn it, a bunch of trash! Speed ​​up, I want to see that thing before sunset!"

A mighty, chilly, undeniable voice resounded between heaven and earth, and entered the ears of every Blood Demon Sect monk below.

At the same time, there is a pressure that is so strong that it is almost suffocating, pressing on everyone!

The monks of the Blood Demon Sect who were busy below, immediately became busy like cattle and horses that had been severely whipped.

The stream of light and shadow flickers one after another,

But the gloom on Zuo Tianzun's face did not show any signs of dissipating.

Because he knows,

His time is running out!

117 chapter

Because of the arrival of a certain breath, Zuo Tianzun felt a sense of urgency.

Throughout the ruins of the Sky Demon City, the atmosphere became faintly more irritable.

But all of this has nothing to do with Zhang Qingyuan now.

In other words, there were originally, but after Zhang Qingyuan devoured Lei Wanhong's memory through the Heavenly Demon Devouring God Technique and got the intelligence opportunity, it didn't matter much.

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

Inspired by Xiaohuo, Zhang Qingyuan brought him to an unnamed valley.

Tall trees, lush grass, and vines climb and interweave among the trees, completely covering the entire valley mouth. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find such a valley hidden in this large ancient forest. .

This is a very ordinary valley buried in trees.

Without the slightest idea,

Even the aura is extremely thin,

Can't feel the slightest miracle.

But Zhang Qingyuan stopped in the sky above.

"Xiaohuo, are you sure it's here?"

Sweeping the void with his spiritual sense, he searched the entire valley below that was covered by tall trees one by one, but he didn't notice anything wrong, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Yes, it is indeed here!"

Xiaohuo nodded,

It's just that there is a little doubt on its face.

Obviously the induction in the blood is in this valley, but why is there nothing in front of him?

strange!

Xiao Huo scratched his head with his tail,

Then it turned into a stream of light and flew around the valley, leaving a series of afterimages in midair.

It is here indeed!

The call in the bloodline came from this valley!

But why, nothing?

Xiaohuo showed doubts on his face, poked his tail in the space ahead, and the tail penetrated without any hindrance.

Nothing was found!

Nothing!

Xiaohuo looked at Zhang Qingyuan not far away for help.

at this time,

"found it!"

There was a flash of light in Zhang Qingyuan's eyes, and he pointed like a sword. Out of thin air, a sword that was as sharp as a laser appeared, and swept across, cutting the space as easily as paper. Among a huge rock shaded by ancient trees!

laugh!

Like a red-hot long sword cutting through the solidified butter, a tree hundreds of feet high was cut directly in the middle. The mirror-like incision slowly slid down from the sky.

Zhang Qingyuan rolled up his sleeves casually, and an invisible force emerged, easily pushing away the slowly falling branches and boulders, revealing the flat incision of the boulder!

At the center of that flat cut,

It is a sunken mark!

"Is this..."

Seeing this somewhat familiar imprint, Xiao Huo's eyes lit up.

Zhang Qingyuan nodded, but did not speak.

He flipped his palms and took out an ancient token. On the dark token, the lines of the ancient script obviously matched the imprint inside the rock!

This is a keepsake!

The token that Patriarch Murong handed over to Zhang Qingyuan!

Due to the huge changes in Tianxian City, and the fact that Murong's old team had already suffered heavy losses, and their strength was not at all, it would be too dangerous to enter Tianxian City.

But the ancestor Murong didn't want to let his old enemy, the Lei family, get the opportunity in the Sky Demon City, so he handed over the tokens left by their ancestors to Zhang Qingyuan!

There are three types of tokens,

It is the most important thing left to the descendants of their respective families by the three ancestors of the human race in Tianxian City back then, and it is related to a big secret in Tianyao City that was suppressed by Tianxian City!

The three keepsakes are in the hands of Murong's family, Lei's family and Xie's family respectively in Tianxian City.

It's just that when the Xie family was destroyed, the tokens in the hands of the Xie family also fell into the hands of the Blood Demon Sect, and thus attracted Zuo Tianzun of the Blood Demon Sect.

After beheading and devouring Lei Wanhong's memory, Zhang Qingyuan discovered that Zuo Tianzun had already taken away the token in the opponent's hand.

It's a pity for Zhang Qingyuan,

For the time being, he doesn't want to fight with Zuo Tianzun before getting the wordless stele, and lose both sides.

After all, they are not the only gamers on this trip.

However, Zhang Qingyuan didn't pay too much attention to not collecting all three tokens. After all, tens of thousands of years have passed, and such a change has also taken place in the Sky Demon City.

The seal left by those three people back then, which required three tokens to open, was probably also damaged a lot by the scouring of time.

call out!

Zhang Qingyuan threw the token in his hand towards the sunken mark below,

The token falls into the imprint,

Strictly fit!

hum!

At this moment, the bright light came on, and one after another light curtains emerged from the void, like indestructible barriers, across the front.