Heavenly Lord Asura

The two walked out of the courtyard and quickly merged into the crowd.

Luo Qiang's eyes flickered, as if he had something to say, but he hesitated again, it seemed difficult to speak.

Wutian said indifferently: "You can choose to stay, I won't force it."

He understood Luo Qiang's thoughts at first glance. He finally reunited with his father and got this long-lost love, but he had to leave before he had time to enjoy it, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

In fact, this is not to blame him, Wu Tian admits himself, if it is replaced by himself, it will be the same.

"If there is no master, my mother’s great enmity will never be repaid. If there is no master, maybe the disciple is still a helpless and hesitating, desperately struggling poor creature. Master has the grace to recreate the disciple. The disciple of kindness will never forget, so wherever the master goes, the disciple will go!"

The appearance of Wutian changed Luo Qiang's life. He was grateful to Dade. Similarly, he, who lived in a corner since he was a child, also wanted to go to the outside world to see the outside genius Toshihiko.

"I don't need you to repay me, I think clearly." After saying a word, Wutian didn't speak any more, and went straight to the palace where Luo Chengyou was.

On the road, there will naturally be a lot of attention, all curious and shocked.

Two days have passed since the first battle of the Tianyang tribe, and everyone was still talking about it with gusto. Now when they see me, everyone has their eyes wide open, with awe and awe, looking at this god-like existence.

Wutian ignored this look and discussion. Not long after, he came to Luo Chengyou's hall.

As soon as Wutian arrived in the tribe, Luo Chengyou had already received the news, so he waited here in advance. At this moment, when Wutian saw Wutian, he immediately greeted him and said with a smile: "Wutian brother, you are finally here. I think you have already left. That's it".

Wutian arched his hands: "It's affirmative to leave, but before leaving, can I ask Patriarch Toro for one thing."

Luo Chengyou's face sank, and he said, "Brother Wutian, what you said is out of the question. With your great kindness to me and the Nanshan tribe, as long as it is not a matter of harm to nature and reason, you can speak, I will say half of it. If you don't have a word, you will be condemned by God.

Wutian smiled faintly: "Patriarch Luo is serious. The thing I want to ask for is very simple. There is a tribe named Tantai in Yichongtian. They have some connections with me, so I hope that Patriarch Luo will be in crisis with them. Time, help."

"It turns out it's just this, okay. Tomorrow I will send two masters, five juniors, and ten early adults to the Tantai tribe forever," Luo Chengyou readily agreed.

"So, I thanked the Tantai tribe in advance." Wutian arched his hands, sat on a seat, thought for a while, and asked, "I wonder if Patriarch Luo has ever heard of Tianyin Guo?"

"Tianyin fruit?" After groaning a little, Luo Chengyou frowned and said: "What Brother Wutian said is the emperor medicine that can bring back the dead, Tianyin tree?"

"Emperor Medicine? Tianyin Tree?" Now Wutian was puzzled.

Luo Chengyou looked at him deeply and said that the Tianyin Tree is the only emperor medicine in the Seventh Heaven, but this is just a legend and has not been confirmed.

It is said that this tree blooms in a thousand years, bears fruit in a thousand years, and matures in a thousand years. After maturity, if it is not picked in time within an hour, it will automatically disappear. And if it is successfully harvested, the woman can not only resurrect the dead, but also activate the Tianyin evil body after taking it. On the contrary, if a man takes the food, the soul will be destroyed and the real body will be dissolved.

In other words, Tianyin fruit is only useful for women, but for men, it is a hot potato.

"Yes, this is it!"

Wutian was excited, his hands clenched into fists, his body was trembling slightly, and he asked urgently: "Has Patriarch Luo ever heard of it, where did Tianyin Tree appear?"

"Brother Wutian, you may be disappointed. Tianyin Tree is just a legend. No one has ever seen it with his own eyes." Luo Chengyou finished speaking. He looked at Wutian and saw his face desolate and sad, presumably Tianyinguo treats him. Great use.

So, after thinking about it, Luo Chengyou said, "You don’t need to be discouraged, brother Wutian. Although no one has seen the Tianyin tree, there has been news about this thing. According to the news, this thing appeared on the eighth day. Over".

"Really?!" Wutian suddenly got up, surprised and excited.

Luo Chengyou shook his head: "I'm not sure whether it's true or not. Those who believe in the entire seventh heaven are not sure. If, I mean, if, if Tianyin Tree is really on the eighth heaven, with Wutian's current strength , Even if you successfully enter, you may not get it."

"Why?" Wutian doubted.

"I believe Brother Wutian has also heard that Jueyin Ruins are the cemetery of ancient gods and demons. Moreover, it is estimated that my brother is also speculating why there is no news about ancient gods and demons in the entire Seventh Heaven."

Wutian nodded.

Luo Chengyou looked solemn and said, "Because the real burial place of the ancient gods and demons was on the eighth heaven!"

This news, even the patriarch of the entire Seventh Heaven's first-level tribe, few people knew, let alone Wutian, who was shocked on the spot.

Luo Chengyou said slowly: "The ancient cemetery of gods and demons, no one knows where it came from, and no one knows how long it has existed, but it really exists.

Three thousand years ago, there was a senior who went in, but he died within a few days after he came out. He didn't reveal a word about the contents, but only said one sentence. You must not enter the eighth heaven.

This person’s death is very strange, without warning, countless people are speculating. Some people say that he was killed by the undead of the gods and demons. Some people say that there are living gods and demons on the eighth day. This person broke in without permission. Was killed...

Although these are just speculations, everyone chooses to believable rather than untrustworthy. Since then, no one dares to enter the eighth day. "

Wutian heard it and sat back on the seat with his brows twisted into a seam. What Luo Chengyou said may be a bit exaggerated, but there is no wind and no waves, and something in it must be true.

Whoever hears these two words, gods and demons, will be horrified, and he is no exception.

Luo Qiang solemnly said: "Master, whether it is true or not, as long as you go, the disciples are willing to follow along."

Wutian looked down in thought as if he hadn't heard it.

Luo Chengyou asked in a low voice: "Qiang'er, Brother Wutian promised to accept you as a disciple?"

Luo Qiang nodded: "My child wants to go to the outside world and see his ancestral land. My father will not disagree!"

"The father will naturally not refuse, but Brother Wutian is going to the cemetery of the gods and demons. Although the father has not really visited this place, he knows that it is not a good place, so you have to think clearly." Luo Chengyou said Profound way.

Luo Qiang smiled swiftly: "How can you become a terrifying strong without experiencing wind, rain and ups and downs, children are not afraid!"

"Since you have decided, the father will not persuade you anymore, but you have to remember that if you really return to the ancestral land, don't forget that there is an old father and younger sister waiting for you here..."

As he talked, Luo Chengyou's eyes were moist. He hadn't had time to make up for his previous debts just a few days after seeing the child. Now he is facing separation, and possibly forever.

But this is the child's choice, and he can't stop it, so he can only pray silently in his heart.

At this time, Wutian raised his head and his voice was a little hoarse: "Patriarch Luo, I would like to ask, which senior of the three thousand years lived, where did he live?"

Luo Chengyou's mindless mind, he sighed inwardly and frankly said: "The time is too long, and the exact place has long disappeared in the long river of history. I only know that the senior is called Wei Han. If you really want to, You can go to the Jinyuan Mountain to see. If you are lucky, you may find something."

"Where is the Golden Source Mountain Range?"

Luo Chengyou thought for a while and said, "It's in the fifth heaven, about five million miles away from here, in the northwest."

"Luo Qiang, you stay here first, and reunite with your family. When I go to the Golden Source Mountain Range, I will come to pick you up." Before Luo Chengyou's voice, Wutian's figure has disappeared. There is this sentence left. Echoing in the hall.

The Jinyuan Mountain Range is vast, and the mountains are piled upon each other. At first glance, the entire mountain range looks like piled up of gold, glowing with golden brilliance and dazzling!

It took five days to come to the sky above this mountain range in one breath, looking down at the stretch of mountains, perceiving the extension, and collecting every inch of the earth.

Wei Han is the only person to enter the eighth level. He may have left some information during his lifetime. Although this is only Wutian's guess, he still has to try and see if he can find some clues, even if there is only one. A little bit is fine.

The power of the wind was gushing, and the speed spread to the extreme, avoiding some terrifying beasts. After searching for ten days in a row, he finally found a wave of spirit power on a humble low mountain.

That's right, it's spirit power fluctuations.

Is Wei Han a forbidden teacher?

With this thought, Wutian fell on a low mountain. This mountain is not big, about two hundred meters, but not more than three hundred meters wide. There are bushes on it, wild grasses, and dozens of small trees with the thickness of arms. Swaying in the wind.

It's very desolate here, in this majestic mountain, it is very inconspicuous and easy to be ignored.

But Wutian believes in his own perception~www.readwn.com~ Because I found it all the way, every place and every mountain is basically a pair of flying insects, monsters in groups, only this place is as silent as a dead place .

After walking in the woods, Wutian stopped in front of a thick bush, his eyes flickered, and from the tiny gaps in the bushes, he caught a trace of darkness.

And that spirit power fluctuated more and more intensely.

Wutian waved away, and the power gushed out. With a boom, the bushes immediately turned into fly ash, exposing a dark hole. On the hole, hit by the force, a thin light curtain emerged. There was a faint glow.

"It's a ban!" Wutian was surprised, and the ban was quite extraordinary. After three thousand years of tempering, it could actually block his blow.

Stepping forward, his palm was attached to the light curtain, and after his careful insight, he determined that this prohibition was a kind of eighth-order restraint.

For Wutian, whose spirit power has reached the king rank, the eighth-order prohibition naturally cannot trap him. It took less than half a moment to break the restraint, but he did not enter immediately, but summoned the fire of the soul. , Hovering above his head, walked in slowly.