Heavenly Lord Asura

Chapter 685: A dream

Leaving the Huochi Mountain Range, Wutian went to the clan land of the Fire Monkey tribe to see if there was any new monkey wine brewed in the past two hundred years.

Originally, he didn't have much hope, but the result was unexpected. There were really 20 logs, but it had just begun to brew, and the essence of divine nature had not yet fermented.

Nonetheless, this harvest made Wutian quite satisfied, because in the environment of the Star Realm, the brewing speed of the monkey wine could speed up dozens of times.

Easily and unceremoniously, he received twenty logs from the new generation of Fire Monkey King and sent them to the Star Realm for Xiao Wuhao to deal with.

As for the Fire Monkey King and Fire Monkey Group, he didn't harm him. After all, this is a rare demon monkey. If they were swept away, the monkey wine would be truly extinct.

Afterwards, Wu Tian went to the Tantai tribe.

Two hundred years later, this once small tribe has become the super overlord of the first level.

What is interesting is that tall buildings have been built around the Tantai tribe, but the original small stockade has not changed at all. It is located in the center of the Tantai tribe.

And, in the middle of the square in Xiaozhaili, there is a statue that is as high as one hundred feet.

The outline, the look, and the appearance are almost exactly the same as those with white hair.

Wutian sat quietly for half a day in a restaurant of the Tantai tribe, listened carefully to people's chats, and learned a lot of news.

It turned out that the monkey wine left by Wutian made the cultivation base of Tantaiguang and Tantaicong father and son soar in a short hundred years to the completion of a hundred dynasties. Together with the help of people from the Nanshan tribe, a new force emerged. Soon all the tribes on the first level were wiped out and became the overlord here.

And in order to show respect to Wutian, and for future generations to remember, the benefactor of the Tantai tribe, the father and son Tantai Cong decided to create a statue for Wutian and keep the original small village intact. .

Over time, this place has become the holy land of the Tantai tribe. No one is allowed to enter except Tantai Cong and his son.

At night, the night sky is dotted with stars, the bright moon rises into the sky, and the wisps of moon blooms, reflecting and dyeing this small world like flames.

Wutian stood above the Tantai tribe, staring at the huge statue, silent for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, a petite, dark-skinned woman appeared beside him out of thin air.

After the woman appeared, she scanned the ground below, her expression between her eyebrows quickly changed, and finally looked up at Wutian, and said in surprise, "This is the Tantai tribe?"

Wutian nodded and said: "Yes, you have left the Tantai tribe for more than two hundred years. Presumably your grandfather and second uncle miss you very much. Go get together with them!"

That's right!

This person is Tantai Xianling.

At the beginning, she accompanied Ye Tian and entered the Star Realm together. I have to say that this little Nizi is really sticky to Ye Tian, ​​even in the Star Realm retreat together.

But this time to go to the cemetery of the gods and demons is extremely dangerous. For the sake of Tantai's delicate spirit, it is better to let her stay in the Tantai tribe.

After being silent for a long time and struggling for a long time, Tantai Xianling finally nodded and said, "Then you have to promise me that when Yetian leaves the customs, he must come to me."

She is a sensible person, knowing Wutian's intentions, not to mention having left the tribe for more than two hundred years, she really misses her grandfather and second uncle, and those lovely people.

"I will tell him." Wutian smiled and nodded.

"Then I wish you all the best." Tantai chuckled, the power of fire gushing, and the wings of light spread, turning into a stream of light, and quickly swept toward the homeland below.

"Grandpa, second uncle, Xianling is back."

Before the people arrived, a clear voice sounded over the Tantai tribe.

Over the years, Tantai Xianling has basically been taking care of Yetian, not practicing much, and coupled with her talent, she is regarded as a leader in the Ruins of Absolute Yin, but she can only be regarded as average in the continent of Samsara.

Therefore, after more than two hundred years, the cultivation base has only reached the end of the 100 dynasties, and therefore, she can stay in the ruins of the extinct shadow, not restricted by the force of the rules.

As for the fighting power of Wutian and others, without the addition of holy objects, they can compete with the powerful in the early stage of Wushuang. The so-called power of rules is naturally useless for them.

The first to appear was Tantaiguang. When he saw the figure swept from mid-air, his rough face was immediately filled with surprise and joy, and he shouted to the tribe: "It's the Xianling, father, it's the Xianling is back!" "

"Xianling is back?" At the same time as a sound of surprise sounded, a white-haired old man with light wings on his back quickly swept away from the tribe. This person was Tantai Cong.

When he saw his precious granddaughter, whom he hadn't seen in two hundred years, the old man was stunned on the spot, his old eyes were filled with joy, and crystal tears were faintly visible.

"Grandpa, second uncle, I'm back!" Tantai Xianling fell in front of the two, smiling, and there were also tears in her beautiful eyes.

"It's a warm picture. I don't know when I will recognize my parents, reunite, and enjoy the warmth that I have never experienced before." Wutian muttered, and the thousands of thoughts in his heart finally turned into a sigh, and then step by step Take off to leave.

Let's talk about Tantaicong and Tantaiguang. Holding Tantai's delicate little hand, Xihan asked to warm it up for a while before realizing that something seemed to be wrong?

Tantai Cong wondered: "Xianling, the ruins of Jue Yin will not be opened for 800 years. Why did you come back early?"

Tantai Xianling smiled and said: "I have always been in the star realm. I don't know the specific reason! But I'm sure that all of this is due to Brother Wutian."

"benefactor?"

Hearing this, Tantaicong and his son were overjoyed, and in unison, they hurriedly asked: "Where is the benefactor?"

"On top." Tantai Xianling turned around, fingers high in the sky, it's a pity that the figure who left countless legends in the ruins of Jue Yin has already left.

Turning his eyes, Tantai Xianling looked into the distance, silently saying in his heart: "Brother Wutian, you must come back alive."

Tantai Cong said anxiously: "Xianling, where is the benefactor?"

"He's gone."

"Gone?" Tantai Cong and his son were taken aback.

Tantai Xianling nodded and said: "He is going to do a great event that is earth-shattering. After this event is over, he will show up. What we have to do is in our hearts, for him, and for them, silently. prayer."

The fifth floor of Jue Yin Ruins.

After leaving the Tantai tribe, no days came to the Nanshan tribe without stopping.

This trip was naturally for Luo Qiang.

Like Tantai Xianling, Luo Qiang has been away from his family for more than two hundred years. Before going to the cemetery of Gods and Demons this time, it is necessary for him to see his long-lost father and sister.

Luo Qiang is different from Tantai Xianling. As a blue blood tyrant, he is extremely talented, and his experience in the cemetery of gods and demons will be of great benefit to him in the future.

Another point that Wutian considered is that there are countless treasures in the cemetery of gods and demons, and perhaps the flesh and blood of the desolate beasts, if they are lucky enough, they can unlock the blue blood tyrant body for this disciple.

This is his responsibility as a teacher.

On a certain mountain peak not far from the Nanshan tribe, there was no sky quietly standing, and the sky-defying domain shrouded all directions, isolating all energy.

Beside him, there is a handsome young man with long golden hair, dazzling in the sun, this person is Luo Qiang!

Looking at the tribe below, Luo Qiang was silent, his fists clenched tightly together, his brows filled with determination.

Wutian said indifferently: "Really don't go and see it?"

After a long silence, Luo Qiang shook his head and said firmly: "When I level the ancient battlefield, and then return to the tribe, I want my father, my little sister, and all the people to be proud and proud of me."

Wutian nodded and warned: "Perseverance is good, but you must do everything within your power. The cemetery of the gods and demons is a big treasure, and it is also a dead end."

Luo Qiang didn't answer, his fists clenched tightly, and a series of clear, clicks resounded, representing his determination.

Looking at the disciple in front of him, Wutian’s eyes flashed with appreciation, and his heart moved, sending Luo Qiang into the star realm. Then he glanced at the Nanshan tribe again, turned and turned into a light and shadow, and gradually merged into the end of the world.

Three days later, Wutian finally arrived at the magic tower.

It's still the same as before, mysterious, distant and simple.

Staying in front of the magic tower, Wutian scanned the land in front of him, and scenes of memories that had been sealed for a long time emerged again.

He clearly remembered that it was in this place that Li Erbai led Jianzong and other major sects to launch a surprise attack on the people of the Asura Alliance.

The battle was extremely brutal.

Han Ning, Xiao Ai and others all died as a result.

He still remembered that the little guy suffered an unprecedented serious injury in order to contain the ancient relic of the blue pterodactyl.

He also remembered that it was here that he surrendered the insect king.

He even remembered that Qingyilong and Li Tian, ​​the young master of the Asura Palace, disappeared here at the same time.

It was also here, he and Ye Tian parted ways.

After a while, Wutian retracted his gaze, turned and stepped into the gate of the magic tower, and in the next moment, he appeared in a cave mansion about a thousand feet away.

Looking around, everything is so familiar, it hasn't changed at all.

The only difference is that his cultivation was only a hundred dynasties at the beginning, but now he is a strong man who can compare with the Wushuang cultivator.

I glanced at the one hundred stone gates on the stone wall, and found that they were all greatly opened. I couldn't help but wonder if Gu Tian hadn't arrived yet?

With deep doubts, he spotted a stone gate, swished, and quickly swept in. Unexpectedly, there was no restriction inside, and the stone gate was not closed.

Standing in the dim passage ~www.readwn.com~ Wutian frowned and thought, and finally he seemed to understand.

If you guessed correctly, when Sikonglie set up these levels, he set up a certain kind of mechanism. Only the practitioners who were below the stage of transfiguration would violate the mechanism and cause ten restrictions to appear.

Having said that, the ten highest bans are also the king's rank. For a strong man like Wu Tian, ​​it can be broken with a wave of hands, and there is no need for existence.

"Qianchen Ruomeng, I can't finish it, I can't stop it, I can only seal it in the depths of my soul, so that it will be preserved forever." Looking back at Shimen, Wutian sighed deeply. The dream made him fall into it involuntarily.

And now, the road is over, and the dream should be over.

I stabilized my mind, turned around and took a step forward, and in an instant, Wutian appeared in a huge space. In the center of the space, there were two ancient stone monuments.

These two stone monuments are the transmission channels leading to the graveyard of gods and demons and the continent of reincarnation!

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