Chapter 462 The World's Bu`Wu 1

Roar! ~

The purple-red ancient ape roared angrily, and several iron cables were put into its limbs, and several directions were persistent by the ancient strong, fixing the others. But in terms of power, the ancient magic ape has reached the inhuman extreme. It is also quite difficult for so many ancient demons to calm down the ancient magic ape.

The roar came to his ears, and Fengyun Wuji moved his mind, owed to the ancient witch and the war emperor, and walked to the ancient ape.

"Now, are you going back to the sword field with me? Or go back to where you came from?" Feng Yun Wuji looked into the eyes of the ancient ape and said.

Around, the strong people looked at each other in consterance, and they had never heard that the ancient ape could understand people's words. However, what surprised them happened quickly. After seeing the Lord of the Sword Domain, the crazy look in his eyes suddenly weakened a lot and became sober at an alarming speed.

Wow! ~

The ancient apes let out a sad cry, looked around at the summoned companions, and suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. The bodies of the summoned ancient apes stagnated. Just as everyone did not know why, these ancient apes suddenly exerted their strength and roared crazily, trying to break free from the chain

"Put them away!" Fengyun Wuji took a look at those ancient apes with bruises all over his body and said.

With the power of one person, solve the disaster of the last, and bring Zu Luan. The ancestors were imprisoned. This ability, coupled with the support of some ancient forces, made the latent practitioners quickly know this soaring for less than a million years. A wizard who is known as the first in understanding. After a moment of hesitation, everyone still let go of the rope chain in their hands!

Roar! ~

The dark-haired ancient demon ape suddenly rolled into the void, breaking through huge openings and sinking into another space. Feng Yun Wuji glanced at it inadvertently, but on the other side of the black channel, he saw another huge world: the black mountain. The black sky, the black land, each of which is extremely huge. Next to one of the mountains, a huge ancient demon ape shrugged its head and lay on the ground, full of scars.

In a moment, these ancient apes entered the direction of their coming out again.

Oh!

The hair of the ancient ape trembled all over his body. There was a scream in the sky. In the sound of the whistling, the body became smaller and smaller. In the end, it became only a hundred feet tall and looked like a bigger monster.

The arms hang to the ground. The ancient ape showed its choice with its actions.

Fengyun Wuji looked at that it was difficult to find the ancient ape with the ferocity of the mythical beast, and sighed: "I thought you had lost all your nature. Although you were strong, you were not free from the beast, so I have never named you. Now that you have some mind and understood some human nature, I will give you a name.

The ancient ape raised its head when it heard the words, and its eyes were firmly fixed on Fengyun Wuji, as if expecting him to say the following.

"You are an ancient ape, no father or mother, so take the ape as your surname. The recovery itself can reach ten thousand feet, stepping on the ground, palming the sky, called Qitian. From now on, you will be called Ape Qitian!"

Wow!

The ancient ape nodded three times when he heard the words, as if he was very satisfied.

Fengyun Wuji looked at the ancient ape, which had shrunk a hundred times, with a look of thinking in his eyes, and thought a hundred times in his heart: "Monsters all have the ability to transform into shape. The power of this ancient ape has long surpassed all land monsters, but it still has not been able to turn into a body, for fear that its body and strength are too domineering. However, when the magic ape practices martial arts and has enough skills, it is unknown that it can turn into a ** shape.

Thinking of this, Fengyun Wuji said to the ancient ape, "When I go back to the Sword Pavilion, I will improve your realm for you and let you become a human being. With the power of the ape, the divine figure, and at the same time, the lightness and convenience of the human body, you should also be able to become a legend in the future!"

The ancient ape, the ape, nodded again when he heard the words.

"In front of you are the ancient witch, the war emperor, and the sword god?" In mid-air, suddenly there was a clear sound. The three of them looked back and saw a man in a green robe holding a flag in his hand and stepping into the air.

Before approaching, the man bowed slightly and said, "I've seen three people in the temple. The temple passed down the will, the last disaster, the disposal of the gods and beasts, is guarded by the temple, I hope you can understand.

The saint, standing aside, does not say anything. As the leader of the Dharma practitioners, the temple does not care about his land, and it is not easy to command him. Therefore, the messenger never mentions the saints and the practice of the Dharma. In addition to the identity of the divine sword, Fengyun Wuji also has a new ancestor identity, which is naturally known by the temple, but the messenger only mentions the sword ancestor, not the new ancestor.

The three people are silent, and there is no peace in the temple. It is not a secret for the three people. So, before, no one mentioned asking the temple to come forward to solve it, but when the last disaster was about to end, the temple suddenly came forward...

"Dare to ask the messenger, what does the temple mean, what should these mythical beasts do?" The Emperor of War said.

The messenger looked respectful and said, "The meaning under the temple is that these mythical beasts should not be killed easily. The temple has been in a fixed place in the ancient circle, and has decided to imprison these mythical beasts in it, thinking that the next time they will prepare for the gods and demons to fight for the clan.

The ancient witch and the war emperor looked at Fengyun Wuji together, and the meaning was revealed: You deal with this matter.

"The temple is in a high position, that is, the temple said so, and then we have no objection!" Fengyun Wuji shook his robe and said indifferently - this is not a big deal in itself. The temple just wants to make a name for itself at this time. For Fengyun Wuji, it doesn't matter.

The messenger in blue was overjoyed: "I'll go back to report to the temple first..."

"Messenger, please!" Fengyun Wuji's right hand was slightly drawn. When the messenger in blue came, his face was a little solemn. At this time, he was solemn, his body was like electricity, and he disappeared in the direction of the temple in the blink of an eye.

"A series of decisions of the temple have made the reputation not as good as before. They urgently need an opportunity," the voice of the Emperor of War sounded in his ear: "..., Wuji. In the future. I'm afraid you will have some conflicts with the temple. If the temple is unified, everything can be handed over directly to the temple. But the temple is now... It's really hard to rest assured and willing!"

Feng Yun Wuji smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter. I'm determined whether the temple has conveyed the news this time: the demon spies in the temple have been suppressed, and on the whole, it is still my human race in charge."

The Emperor of War frowned slightly: "If it's like what you say. That's not a good thing.

"The role of the temple is not comparable to that of any individual. What happens now is just a small episode, and if there is a dispute with the temple, I can't help it. In the future, it will only be useful..."

"You mean..."

"Didn't the emperor think so? The whole Taigu has only one voice to the outside world, so there are a lot of things, isn't it difficult to do? Fengyun Wuji has a deep meaning.

"I won't ask you about your plan, as long as you think about it. If you think it's right, then do it... As you said, there is only one voice to the outside world, and many things are inconvenient to do. That's why the big free people you meet will adopt that attitude. But... standing on the opposite side of the temple, you need to be mentally prepared!"

Fengyun Wuji

After a long time, he slowly said, "This is our last chance... I won't participate in the third battle of gods and demons!"

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After Feng Yun Wuji said it, both of them had a heavy face.

"Alas!" The Emperor of War suddenly sighed and looked up at the sky with blood red fluorescence: "Wuji, the last disaster has come to an end, and the confusion is only a omen of the beginning of the war. I believe that there will be a long period of peace. Sea of Chaos. It's enough to have you now. The secret of the three gods let me know that it's over, and I must not let more people know... It's time for me to go..."

"Wait! ..." Seeing that the Emperor of War was about to return to the knife field, Fengyun Wuji hurriedly stopped.

"What else?"

"Emperor, the battle of gods and demons is coming. I hope to publish the martial arts learned by all masters in ancient times, so that all the clansmen who do not have enough skills can learn, in order to improve the martial arts of the clan in a short time! I'm ready to publish all the martial arts in the Sword Pavilion. I hope the emperor can also publicize what he has learned. How about the emperor's will?

The War Emperor's eyes showed his mind: "Four stars appeared in the nine stars, and the battle between gods and demons will not be too far away. The fate of our family is not yet known, so let's do our best! ...After returning to the knife field, the warrior martial arts will be engraved on the ice wall for the world to see! Is that good?"

"That's so good!" Feng Yun Wuji nodded and said, "I'm going to thank the emperor!"

The War Emperor stood ten feet in front of Fengyun Wuji, with his hands behind his back and looked up to the sky. Suddenly, the War Emperor turned around and looked at Fengyun Wuji, with a complex look in his eyes: "Wuji, you are very similar to me before..., but I am doomed to be able to do it like you

With a trace of loneliness on his face, the war emperor turned away and disappeared in the sky...

Looking at the back of the War Emperor's departure, Fengyun Wuji found for the first time that the originally upright body was so lonely.

An indescribable feeling surged into his heart, and Fengyun Wuji sighed secretly: "The Emperor of War, with your ability and cultivation, you can step into the supreme realm early. Your field is already close to the edge of the world... However, your heart will never be complete! A woman has created your legend, and you have also created her legend... What is the bottom of love?

Suddenly, the faces of Concubine Feng and Ao Hanyan seemed to appear in front of her. She shook her head, and Fengyun Wuji removed all distracting thoughts from her mind.

"Let's go!" Saying hello to the ancient ape that has already understood the wisdom, Fengyun Wuji, together with the disciples of the sword domain, all went west...

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Three days later, Fengyun Wuji climbed the pavilion of the liberal faction, Wang Guangming Wang Yangzun in the mountains.

"I'm down, Fengyun Wuji, I hope to see Yangzun, the king of great light in Jin," Fengyun Wuji said to the liberal disciples in front of the pavilion.

"You..., you..." The disciple was doing every compulsory homework. Suddenly, in the thick fog, a man in white floated in and was shocked: "You are the god of swords!"

The name of the sword god has already moved the world. The super strength, the power of the independent party, and the indescribable and inexplicable resentment with the war clan, and the sudden identity of the new ancestor have long been passed on in ancient litigation.

Fengyun Wuji looked up at the ancient temple-style building, then turned around and nodded, "Yes."

There is no arrogance between looks, but there is a temperament that is easy to get along with.

"I don't know the sword pavilion. If there is a distant welcome, please forgive me!" Suddenly, I heard a sound, and the two old carved wooden doors separated on both sides, and a man's voice came from it.

Feng Yun Wuji did not hesitate and strode in. After that, the two doors closed.

The room was quiet. A man looked calm, closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, sat on the futon, and his long dark and shiny hair hung from his shoulders to the ground.

At first sight of the Great Light Wang Yangzun, Fengyun Wuji's pupils suddenly contracted, and a very familiar feeling surged into his heart: "Are you the Great Light Wang Yangzun? I don't know, have we met before?"

The finger of the Great Light Wang Yangzun, which was originally held on his knee, suddenly shook imperceptably. This strangeness was immediately accepted by Fengyun Wuji.

"Oh? I don't know where does the Sword God think we have seen before?" The King of Light slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two clusters of burning light in his eyes, but the mass of light flashed and soon disappeared.

He stroked the three wisps of beard indifferently, and the Great Light King said, "I have long wanted to see what kind of character is the sword god who can let Lei Yuan go away regardless of friendship? See you today, as expected..."

Seeing that Yang Zun, the king of Guangming, denied it repeatedly, Feng Yun Wuji had to explain that this was just his own illusion. However, no matter what, the unpleasant familiarity in his heart could not be exhausted. He took a look at Yang Zun, the king of Guangming again and searched for his memory, but he had no impression of seeing

"Or trick, I'm worried too much," Thinking of this, Feng Yun Wuji smiled and said, "I made a mistake. This time, I dared to board the Great Light King's Hall, and I also have something to discuss!"

After saying that, Fengyun Wuji put out his plans one by one and said, "I don't know what Yang Zun means?"

"If you can make your unique learning public, I can make my unique learning public," the King of Great Light did not reply directly.

"So, thank you very much!" Fengyun Wuji said, "Six days later, the war clan, the sword domain, the wind clan, the witch clan, and the practice will all participate. At that time, I hope Yang Zun will participate together!"

"This is natural," Da Guangming Wang Yangzun nodded.

"Fear Wuji!" As the hegemon of one side, Fengyun Wuji believes that he will not break the appointment and get the promise of the other party. The purpose of coming has been achieved, and Fengyun Wuji wants to leave.

"Slow down," just as Fengyun Wuji walked to the door, Wang Yangzun suddenly stopped him.

"I don't know what else Yang Zun has?"

Da Guangming Wang Yangzun's face showed hesitation, and he wanted to stop talking. For a long time, Da Guangming Wang Yangzun said slowly, "Feng Yun Wuji, I hope you can really answer me a question."

When Feng Yun Wuji heard the words, he once again had a strong sense of familiarity in his heart: "What?"

"Will you really make what you have learned to the public without reservation and without any selfishness?"

"Not bad." Fengyun Wuji was almost at the same time as the words of Yangzun, the king of great light.

Staring at Feng Yun Wuji's face, he seemed to find a trace of false look from it, but in the end it didn't matter. An extremely complicated look flashed from the eyes of the Great Light Wang Yang: "I see."

Then he closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, stopped talking, Fengyun Wuji turned around and stepped out of the hall...

The wind clan, the temple, the liberal faction... The Great Guangming Wang Yangzun is the third stop of Fengyun Wuji. The Feng clan has Princess Youruo, and there is almost no problem. It just considering that the influence of the Feng clan is too bad, it is not too high-profile. It's just that Princess Youruo doesn I went back to the Sword Pavilion with him.

After six days, the sword pavilion, the war clan, the wind clan, the temple, the liberal faction, the Dharma practice, the six parties came forward to convey a message to the world: the six parties will unreservedly make their unique martial arts public... The world is boiling! ......