Murdering Heaven Edge

In the far west, on the mainland of the White Tiger, among the rolling hills, there are dozens of huge wooden palaces. The walls and walls are all made of giant logs, giving a very strong shock. sense.

Just in the moment when the Monarch was soaring, many of these wooden palaces came out.

Among these people, there are young and old.

But the temperament of each person is all out of the dust, and a few old people are filled with vicissitudes and wisdom.

One of the old men who seemed to be dying, looked at the endless sky above his head and said softly: "Someone has soared... and, it seems, it seems to be very powerful!

“Will it be that person?” asked a young man who looked like a 30-year-old.

Looking closely, this young man’s eyes seem to be full of vicissitudes. Obviously, his age should be much larger than his appearance.

"There are ten out of ten." The old man who had a candle-wrenching year coughed twice, and then said: "When you tell Qin Xiao, he said that the man has soared."

"Is this going to be?" There was a faint sorrow in the young scorpion next to him.

"No, I believe, he will work harder." The old wrinkled old face of the old man with a faint smile reveals a faint smile, then says: "We are alone... I have not entered the WTO for too many years, by the way. Notifying a few young children, I said, let them all work hard, the 50-year-old Zongmen meeting, there are still a few years left. This time, the lonely city, the sword, the four-day flying fairy will send people to participate. ""

"Do we want to join the WTO?" the young man asked.

The old man of the wind and candle is shaking his head slightly: "No, we have to explore!"

“Can the young disciples in the low-level sects do it?” The youth frowned.

The old man of the wind and candle is faint smile: "Don't underestimate the people of the world, let's say that the one is flying up, isn't his apprentice still there?"

The youth left without thinking.

The other people, all of them, squinted and looked at the distant direction of the sky. Many people have the color of yearning in their eyes.

Flying up... is the only motivation they have cultivated to today!

.........

South, Suzaku on the mainland.

A very secret place.

In fact, it is not too secret, because here, it looks like a very ordinary mountain village.

Thatched cottages, smoke and smoke, there are urchins chasing and playing in the fields.

What is extraordinary is that there are no people in this small village within a few tens of thousands of miles.

Here, it is the location of the 'one sword'.

Even the sects on the Suzaku continent, almost no one knows that the squad's ‘one sword’ looks like a small village in the world.

At the moment when the demon swelled, the original cockerel dog called the little village where the urchin was playing, and it was quiet in an instant.

Even the seven or eight-year-old children all looked up and looked at the void in the distant direction.

Although nothing can be seen, it seems that they can see something when they look at their serious expressions.

Many people have come out of their houses and look at the north.

"Someone has soared." A middle-aged man with a big beard said seriously: "No one has been soaring for many years, this time, in the Qinglong."

"Have you heard of it? Qinglong has a very bad person." A young woman who looks like a twenties, wearing a very cloth cloth, the only amazing thing is that she did not apply Pink, but like a white shell with peeled eggs.

"I heard that the man took a slap in the air and took a congenital monk in the lonely city." A peasant woman who looked like a forty-year-old, looks ordinary, and also wore a rustic cloth cloth, and said with a smile.

"Don't be gloating, the innate monk in the lonely city may not be worse than you." The middle-aged man with a big beard said with a voice.

The peasant woman seems to be somewhat convinced: "Hey is seven layers innate, can slap that little boy!"

The bearded middle-aged man rolled his eyes and sneered: "I don't think you have a itch for a few days!"

"Oh, Hefeng, it’s just that you are itchy!" The farmer’s two very thick eyebrows picked: "Don’t take it?"

"I will be afraid of you? Flower Sanniang, don't think that you are my wife can be arrogant!" The bearded middle-aged man sneered.

"Hey, mother, are you finished? Is this very interesting?" The young woman in her twenties muttered.

"Hey!" He Feng snorted and turned and left.

"Hey!" Hua Sanniang also snorted and turned and left.

Others have smoked their mouths and can't see any expression on their faces. It seems that they have long been used to this wonderful couple.

At this time, an old man who had never spoken, said: "Flower Xiaoyan, you are ready, retreat in the past few years."

“Why?” The young woman licked a pair of apricot eyes and looked at the old man: “Grandma, are you not saying that you want to let me go out to play?”

"The 50-year-old Zongmen Conference is about to begin. This time, you represent a sword to participate." The old man said faintly.

"Ah? Participate in their meeting? Is it interesting?" Hua Xiaoxiao's face was so disdainful on his face: "Let me go to bully?"

"Do you really think that you are invincible in the world?" The leader's cane in the hands of the old man paused and glanced at the young woman: "This time, a lonely city, a flying angel, will send people."

“Why?” The young woman’s flower 丫 seems to have come to the interest: “Can I hang the little girls of the three factions?”

The old glance at the young woman: "Flower!"

I took a small neck and folded my neck. I copied two hands in my cuffs and made a look that I was very honest.

"You remember me! In this world, it is not only you who are strong. Flying up the apprentice of that person, it may not be worse than you!" The old man turned his eyes and turned back to the house, throwing the next sentence: "Follow your mother I didn’t learn anything good, I hang this hang on the whole day, don’t be slammed by others...”

"Oh, grandma, don't be a small person, when you go, people will go to give you a lap!" Hua Xiaoyan looked dissatisfied.

"There is the ability to live out in the market, and then brag with me." The voice of the old man came out of the room, and then the wooden door slammed shut.

Someone smiled and said: "Flower Xiaoyan, go to the market to hang everyone, I will support you!"

"Well, we also support you to go to the market to hang everyone!" A group of people squatted.

Hua Xiaoxiao sneered and rolled his eyes: "Go and go! What's the matter? Oh, when, I ask my grandmother, take you with you!"

boom!

A group of people around the crowd watching the birds and beasts.

Return to the market -

This is a place where a city is a sword and a flying celestial being. It is also a place forbidden.

Even the most talented young people can't say that they can retire from there.

But there is no exception, but those who have come to the market and live alive are all cultivated to a very high level in a short period of time!

There, there is a big danger, there is also a big chance! ——

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