The Prodigies War

One of the messengers of the ancient Gorefiend, a peerless character named Lang Qianheng, wants to challenge all the kings of the ancient wilderness!

When this news came out, the ancient wasteland was completely sensational, and the whole world was in an uproar.

"What an insane madman!"

This is the first reaction of most people.

It's just one person, but he dares to say that he wants to challenge all the top figures in the world. This attitude is too high, and he obviously doesn't take their ancient wilderness in his eyes.

"Since this news came from the Shenji Pavilion, it will definitely not be fake, and since Lang Qianheng dares to make such a clamor, he must have something to rely on."

"I am very worried, if in the challenge, if the top figure in our ancient wilderness behaves badly and is defeated by this person, it will not only be as simple as humiliation, but it will most likely affect the morale of our ancient wilderness. had a huge impact.”

There are also many people who are worried.

As the messenger of the Gorefiend Ancient Domain, how could this Lang Qianheng be a simple and arrogant and ignorant person?

Since he dared to make such a threat, he must have a strong confidence with absolute confidence!

When he heard the news, Lin Xun was stunned. He secretly thought in his heart that the envoy of the ancient Gorefiend had come to show off before the battle of the Nine Regions had begun. No matter what the purpose was, in the final analysis, it was obvious It is to look down on those top figures in the ancient wilderness.

What interests Lin Xun is, what kind of person is this Lang Qianheng? How strong is the battle strength to dare to challenge like this?

If it were someone else, Lin Xun would not bother to pay attention.

But this Lang Qianheng is different. He is from the ancient Gorefiend Realm and belongs to one of the "Eight Realms", which naturally attracted Lin Xun's attention.

When the battle of the Nine Regions begins in the future, it is destined to fight against such enemies. If you can understand some details about them in advance, it is naturally not a bad thing.

"Forget it, wait for a while to see how capable this guy is."

Lin Xun shook his head and ignored these things.

He went on the road alone and continued to travel around the world, with a relaxed mind, very relaxed and empty, just like a passer-by, experiencing the beauty of everything in the world and the wonder of the world.

Since his cultivation, all the ways in his body have reached the pinnacle of the path of longevity, and there is only one level in front of him——

Sanctified!

There are only a few words, but it is like a moat. From ancient times to the present, I do not know how many cultivators have been blocked, and they have stopped here.

And Lin Qiusuo's path to the holy path is different from others. He takes into account the cultivation of the three supreme paths, and the supreme sacred realm he wants to set foot on is naturally different from others!

This road is difficult to walk, not to mention that it is full of thorns, but it is different from the world, different, and there are great unknowns.

The unknown often means great terror and great danger!

However, Lin Xun's state of mind was not affected by this. His past cultivation experience had already tempered his will and state of mind to be as tough as a rock, and his mind was like a sword.

this day.

Lin Xun, like an ordinary traveler, walked into a bustling and bustling teahouse full of market atmosphere, ordered a cup of hot tea, and sipped it to himself.

The mundane represents all living beings in various states, and there is a breath of life that belongs to the world. Only by joining the world can we know the meaning of the word "all living beings".

Lin Xun turned his hand and took out a bronze box about the size of a palm. This thing was like a heavy bronze flying sword, exuding a vast and mysterious atmosphere.

This thing is the "sage's lead" that Lin Xun obtained in the realm of the top. It was given by the Emperor Taixuan, and what is sealed in it is the experience and understanding of the sanctification of the top!

Not long ago, Lin Xun had already started to study this thing, and knew that the "Saint Yin" sealed in this bronze box was the two great men who had become emperors in the ancient times, Emperor Taixuan Sword and Emperor Wushang War. complete experience.

Although some experience and experience,

But the precious value is limitless!

After all, Emperor Taixuan was known as the "First Sword Emperor of the Ancient Times", a supreme figure who had led the world in the ancient times.

And the Emperor Wushou did not give in much.

If they let the ancient Taoists in the ancient wilderness know, they will definitely be crazy enough to take it away from Lin Xun at all costs!

In these days, when Lin Xun has time to spare, he will realize and ponder the wonderful meaning of this "Sage's Guide", and he will benefit greatly.

It also made him more and more clear and firm in his pursuit of the ultimate sanctification path.

In the Primordial Period, the path to the top still existed. Like Emperor Taixuan, he rose up with the way of swordsmanship, and he became the supreme swordsman with the way of swordsmanship.

His kendo is in the word "Tai Xuan".

Like the Emperor Wushangzhan, she found a new way to prove the Tao with strength, and to kill and cut to become the most holy. Her holy way is to "kill to stop the war".

Stop Ge, it means no disaster.

Watching their sanctification experience and experience, Lin Xun often felt deafened and enlightened.

Like Lin Xun only now knows, the general true saints have the power to preach the world and establish sects, but they do not have the foundation to support them to do this!

The most important thing is that it is almost impossible for an ordinary true saint to touch the threshold of the emperor realm in his life!

Only the supreme sanctification can have these foundations.

In addition, in this "Saint Introduction", there are also detailed imprints on some of the experiences and preparations made by the two emperors when they were sanctified.

It is not obscure and difficult, but it made Lin Pingjian have a clear understanding of the sky, and he was deeply inspired.

The teahouse was very lively, and there were people from the three religions and nine classes gathered. Lin Xun sat in it, tasting the tea and experiencing the mystery recorded by the saint, which was not conspicuous.

"Failed again! This time it was a top figure in the Sun Moon Temple who was defeated by that Lang Qianheng. The whole battle was decided in ten moves. This was already the tenth defeat in the hands of Lang Qianheng. Three great figures."

Suddenly, a strong Windtalker entered the teahouse in a hurry and let out a sigh, causing an uproar in the audience.

"What? It's only been less than half a month, and so many top figures have already been defeated?"

Some people can't believe it.

"Is this Lang Qianheng really so powerful?"

"I heard that none of the top characters he faced have ever survived ten moves!"

"God, this is too scary, right? How powerful are our supreme figures in the ancient wilderness, yet how can they be so unbearable?"

People are talking, or angry, or surprised, or can not believe.

Only Lin Xun looked as calm as ever.

He had heard of these news before, and even knew that those top figures who were defeated by Lang Qianheng were not so dazzling in the top field of the year, and they didn't even make it to the Tianjiao Gold List. in the ranks.

From Lin Xun's point of view, the loss of these people to Lang Qianheng was unacceptable to the cultivators of the ancient wilderness, but it was reasonable.

It would be surprising if Lang Qianheng, who dared to challenge all the top figures in the ancient wilderness by himself, was unbearable.

Not long after, Lin Xun got up and floated away.

For now, Lang Qianheng's performance still fails to arouse his interest and fighting spirit.

As time goes by, Lin Xun travels the world by himself, or meditates at night, or watches the beauty of mountains and rivers on the top of the mountain, or experiences the appearance of all beings in the red dust, or devotes himself to pondering the mysteries of the saints...

At the same time, the waves caused by Lang Qianheng became more and more turbulent and attracted more and more attention.

A month has passed, and Lang Qianheng has pushed all his opponents sideways, invincible. He has fought in thirty-seven battles, both big and small.

Even Lin Xun couldn't help noticing it, because almost all the cities he walked in were discussing and analyzing Lang Qianheng's record.

It is no exaggeration to say that the entire ancient wasteland could not be peaceful, and many cultivators felt ashamed and could not raise their heads.

After a foreign enemy came to the ancient wilderness, he was unstoppable and defeated many top figures, which was very shocking.

Even some old monsters are beginning to worry, because the battle of the Nine Regions is about to come, and only one Lang Qianheng is so powerful, if the peerless characters of the other Eight Regions appear together, the strong ones in the ancient wilderness may be. opponent?

"It's not good, even Yan Zhanqiu, who has the strength of the Nine Tribulations Realm of Longevity on the way to the top of the Spirit Treasure Holy Land, has also lost!"

When this news came out, Lin Xun had just arrived at Qianliu City in Ziyue Prefecture, Dongshengjie.

As soon as I entered the city, I heard a lot of discussions on the way.

This time, Lin Xun finally had a hint of interest.

He was very aware of Yan Zhanqiu's background and talent. Although he couldn't compare with Shaohao, Fairy Ruowu, Yuan Fatian, and Mingzi, he was still a top-ranking person.

But Yan Zhanqiu was also defeated, and he was defeated within ten moves. From this, it can be inferred that Lang Qianheng, who came from the ancient Gorefiend realm, should also be an overlord in terms of achievement on the path to the top. exist.

However, it was just a hint of interest, and Lang Qianheng's performance was not enough to make him want to know more about Lin Xun.

On the bustling streets, Lin Xun was wandering. He had been to Qianliu City before, and the Qianliu event that year was held on the Qianliu Mountain in the city.

That grand event was initiated by Mi Hengzhen and invited a group of young proud people to discuss and discuss Taoism together.

After many years, coming to this city again is considered a revisit to the old place.

"Hey, it's so lively here."

When passing through Qianliu Mountain, Lin Xun saw many beautiful chariots parked at the foot of the mountain, as well as the extraordinary mounts of divine horses. The origin of the owner was extremely extraordinary.

On the mountain, you can see many figures gathered in it.

Seeing Lin Xun standing here, in front of Qianliu Mountain, a delicate and beautiful woman suddenly came over and asked:

"Young master, are you also here to participate in the Qianliu event?"

"Thousand Streams Gala?"

Lin Xun was stunned. He didn't expect that after many years, there would be a similar event held on this Qianliu Mountain.

The pretty woman said, "Young Master, this event is led by Yi Tianlin, the supreme powerhouse of the Origins of God Religion, and the discussion is about that Lang Qianheng, haven't you heard of it?"

Lin Xun really hadn't heard of it. It seems that such gatherings can be seen everywhere in today's ancient wilderness. How could he care?