The Ancient of the Flood

Chapter 71 The Lone

After sending the message, Qingtian, Luohou and others began to sit cross-legged and enter the state of practice, waiting for the arrival of the Asian saints and the rest of the saints.

But they didn't know, or they didn't notice it at all. Their invitation made all the lone walkers of Honghuang sweat fiercely. After all, this is the message from the oldest sub-saints.

So many lone walkers Yasheng hurriedly summoned each other and began to make peace together, and then carefully discussed why the oldest Yasheng in the wilderness wanted them to discuss things together.

The interior of a nameless hill in the flood and famine has been completely hollowed out by people with their own mana, and there is a mana above it, and there is no fear of collapse. In the center of the hill, a huge table was placed there. There were nearly twenty chairs beside the table, and there was an extremely powerful figure sitting quietly.

At this time, one of them broke the silence and said, "It's not a way to go on like this. All the Taoist friends didn't say a word. How can we discuss the real meaning of their old Asian saints inviting us to go."

Another person said, "Gu Huang, we can't think of a reason at this time. Otherwise, I will go to the appointment early, or just find a small world to hide."

The man named Gu Huang shook his head and said, "In this case, I should say what I think, and then the Taoist friends will carefully discuss whether it will work or not, and then we are considering whether to go to the appointment or find a small world to hide, and never see the sun."

At this time, the figure sitting on the throne said, "Well, the ancient emperor, what God said is reasonable. Everyone said why the oldest Asian saints called us to catch us lone walkers?"

"I don't think so. Every one of those ancient sub-saints is a strong man at the peak of the sub-saint. It's very easy for them to kill us. Any one can sweep us more than a dozen people in the early days of the sub-saints. Now that they call us together, they must have something to discuss." It was a cold woman talking.

"I don't agree with Xue Ling. Their group of oldest sub-saints, I'm afraid that we are summoned this time to make us submit to them! After all, we are also a first-class master in the flood and famine. We can recover any of us and greatly improve their power. This time, he spoke to a man who exuded sword spirit all over his body. Looking at the sword spirit that torn through the space around him, he knew that his combat power was absolutely horrible.

At this time, the man sitting on the main seat also nodded and said, "The Sword Emperor is right. This time they should be going to recover us and want me to wait for submission."

Xue Ling shook his head and said, "I don't think it should be like this. If we want to submit, they will come back directly to us, which will be more sincere so that we may have someone to join them. Instead of calling me to wait like this now, I think they must be because some big things are going to happen and need our help.

The sword emperor smiled coldly and said, "Each of their oldest sub-saints can sweep the flood and famine. What can be done that needs the help of us weak people?" After saying that, he looked at Xue Ling more sarcastically.

"No, I don't think it's possible for them to call us if it's true." Everyone looked in the direction of speaking. It was a man covered in white fog.

The man sitting in the first place was a little surprised and said, "Wu Ling, what's the matter? Even we have to call together."

Seeing that everyone looked at himself, Wuling was a little uncomfortable and said, "Do you remember the news I waited for when I broke through to the sub-holy realm? I think that's what's going to happen."

After hearing Wu Ling's words, everyone began to think. At this time, the Sword Emperor suddenly turned pale and looked at Wu Ling and said, "Is that the matter coming?" And other sub-saints also remembered the messages they received in the past, and their faces turned pale.

The white fog that wrapped Wuling also rolled up, showing the uneasiness in the heart of the great god, and then the sad voice of Wuling came out, "I think it may be really the great disaster of heaven and earth. After all, when we broke through the sub-saint, we sensed that the disaster was coming within more than a dozen disasters. Now those The ancient Asian holy foot has closed down twelve disasters, and I'm afraid the disaster of heaven and earth is really coming.

At this time, the man sitting in the first place straightened his face and said, "We don't know whether the disaster of heaven and earth has come or not. It's better to see if the elders and deacons of other forces have gone. If they also go, it may be that the disaster of heaven and earth is really coming. If they don't go, it may be a guide to us. The trap of going forward.

The Sword Emperor beside him also agreed, "Yes, if those ancient sub- saints just summon us, there must be something ulspeakable. If even the elders and deacons of their respective forces are called over, it must be that the great disaster of heaven and earth will appear, and many sub- saints in the wilderness will be gathered to discuss things together. Let's see if the elders and deacons have gone out now. With that, the Sword Emperor is going to explore whether the current leaders of the major forces are in the headquarters of the forces.

At this time, Xue Ling beside him said coldly, "No, I have explored it just now. All the Asian saints are still in their cave, but in their cave is only their bodies, and their yuan gods and their own chain of law have disappeared. I'm afraid they have gone."

The Sword Emperor stopped and turned around and looked at everyone. "In this case, what are we waiting for? Now that they have gone, it shows that something big is really going to happen in Honghuang. In this case, let's go!"

Everyone lowered their heads as soon as they heard it. No one wanted to be the first to come out. After all, if it was a trap, I'm afraid it would be difficult to come out again.

The Sword Emperor looked at the crowd and was so angry that he said angrily, "Didn't Xue Ling say it all just now? All their sub-saints have disappeared, that is, they have gone to the round with those sub-saints, and now you don't want to go. What do you mean? And if we don't go, won't we let those ancient saints wait for us? When we go there, how will they give us a good look?

After hearing this, everyone was shocked. 'Yes, we are still in the wilderness. If we let those Yashenggan wait for us, won't we find a reason for them to deal with us? No, we'll go now.' Thinking that this crowd looked up at the crowd tacitly, they nodded tacitly, and then in the sword emperor's stunned eyes, the projection of many sub-saints disappeared.

When the Sword Emperor saw the projections of the crowd disappear, he immediately scolded, "A group of bastards, I don't know if you can tell me, and I won't tell you next time." After saying that, the curse disappeared.

Just after the sword emperor's consciousness returned to their bodies, not long after a series of illusory golden chains rose to the sky and flew out to the underworld.

In a few breaths, the gens of the sword emperor and others and the chain of their own understanding of the law, followed the sense of the underworld to a region, and suddenly felt the breath of sixty or seventy sub-saints, so they flew there. And the sixty or seventy Asian saints also sensed the new Asian saints and opened their eyes and looked at them.

The Sword Emperor and others nodded slightly after seeing these people. Those Yasheng also nodded and saluted after seeing them. The Sword Emperor and others looked behind everyone. Seventeen golden chains stood in the distance, and each chain kept shaking and there were bursts of metal fighting. And those golden chains are also divided into several groups, some three or four together, some alone, and some keep a certain distance.

Seeing this, the Sword Emperor and others immediately bowed and saluted, "Let's see all the predecessors."

At this time, a vast force helped them up, and at the same time, a faint voice came, "You don't have to make such a big salute. You are also a strong man, the top figure of the flood and famine pyramid. Although we are more advanced than you, we are still a person in the same realm. As soon as the words fell, one of the seventeen chains suddenly turned into a figure.

The man arched his hand and said, "The poor world, I have seen all the Taoist friends."

And the Sword Emperor and others looked at each other in private. Among them, Xue Ling came forward and said, "All the seniors are all famous figures for a long time. When the seniors and others were in the flood, we were not even born yet, and the seniors and others should be given a big gift."

Qiankun was about to speak when suddenly another sound came, "Qiankun Laodao, this little girl said it well. When we dominated the flood, their shadows had not appeared yet! It's not a big deal to salute us." The Sword Emperor and others looked in the direction of the sound, but it was a snow-white man wearing white tiger armor, but although the man was a little thin, his whole body was full of sharp Gengjin.

When Qiankun saw the man's figure, he shook his head and said, "The white patriarch is not good!" Although they were born after our retreat, now they are also sub-sacred-level strongmen. Although they are not as long as our practice, they are in the same realm as us after all. The word "senior" is poor and dare not take responsibility.

Bai Xiaotian curled his lips disdainfully and said, "The strong in the world are respected. My strength is strong, so I can be their predecessors. Their weak strength can only be my descendants."

At this time, one of the seventeen golden chains also turned into a human form. Looking at Bai Xiaotian, he said lightly, "Then my strength is better than yours. Shouldn't you call me a senior?"

After Bai Xiaotian saw the figure of the man, his face changed slightly and said, "Qingtian, I can also be regarded as the head of the Honghuang clan, occupying one-tenth of the luck of the Honghuang. As my predecessor, do you have this qualification?" In the end, Bai Xiaotian also looked at the blue sky proudly.

Qing Tian looked at Bai Xiaotian without blinking and said, "Why can't they do it? Together, they also occupy one-tenth of the bad luck. What qualifications do you have to be their predecessors? And didn't you just say that! The strong man in the world is respected. My strength is stronger than yours. Why can't I be your predecessor?

Bai Xiaotian suddenly became a little embarrassed and said angrily, "So many of them together occupy one-tenth of the luck of the flood and famine, and one person in this seat occupies one-tenth of the luck of the flood and famine. I'm afraid the difference between the two is very big! And I was born countless years before them. I'm afraid they haven't been born yet when I wait for the flood! Why can't I be called their predecessors?

Qingtian said lightly, "I don't know who just said that the strong man in the world is respected, but now he is really shameless to use his own length of life to suppress people."

Bai Xiaotian suddenly said angrily, "Qingtian, who do you think is ashamed?"

Qingtian looked at Bai Xiaotian in surprise and said, "It turns out that you are not only shameless, but also deaf!" It's so sad!" Speaking of this, Qingtian shook his head with emotion, and the sword emperor and others next to him were stiff when they heard it, but the ** on their shoulders showed the smile in their hearts.

Bai Xiaotian's face was constantly changing. Just as he was about to be angry, the fourteen golden chains also turned into human shapes. One of them stepped forward and grabbed Bai Xiaotian and shook his head slowly and said, "Taoist friends don't have to be as much as him. If he wants to be the same generation as those juniors, then follow him. Why do you have to see him like that kind of person? Know." Bai Xiaotian knew that he was looking for a step for himself, so he looked at Qingtian with hatred.

Qingtian directly ignored him at this time. Looking at the person who pulled Bai Xiaotian, he looked a little cold and said, "Hunyuan, you are very talented! How dare you say in front of me, don't you want to die?" In the end, Qingtian burst into a fierce murderous spirit and suddenly pressed Bai Xiaotian and Hunyuan.

Bai Xiaotian and Hun Yuan were also angry by Qingtian's words. They actually directly taught them a lesson in front of many Asian saints in Honghuang. Isn't this equivalent to their immediate superiors? And he is also the kind of boss who holds the power of their life and death.

At this time, a strange voice came from behind Bai Xiaotian and Hunyuan, "Qingtian, isn't it a little too much for you to do this? Do you want to provoke the top war in the flood and famine? If it goes on like this, there will definitely be a life-and-death war, and the flood and famine may be smashed by many sub-saints such as us. Do you want to see this happen?

Everyone frowned when they heard this voice, because the voice could slightly arouse the demon in their hearts, and suddenly retreated a few steps slightly to the people around him.

Qingtian looked at the man and then said disdainfully, "Luohu is you! I thought it was a little demon who didn't even refine his horizontal bones. He dared to talk to me like this!" Looking at Luo Hu's green face, he continued to say, "But what Luo Hu said is a little wrong. It's good for the two of them to survive ten moves in my hands. As for breaking the flood, how can they break the flood if they can't even stand ten moves!" In the end, Qingtian glanced at Bai Xiaotian and Hun Yuan more disdainfully.

The Sword Emperor and others beside them were stunned at this time, because they had never seen such arrogant people. They actually said in front of others that they could win them within ten moves and even kill them.

Bai Xiaotian immediately said angrily after hearing this, "Qingtian, who do you think can't make ten moves under you? Come and compare us one-on-one to see who is stronger."

Qingtian looked at Bai Xiaotian and said lightly, "Thank God that you can go through four moves under me. You can also go together!" I'd like to see how much you have grown over the years. Listening to Qingtian's tone, it seems to be guiding the younger generation to practice.

Bai Xiaotian was really angry this time. He directly waved his sword and took out his treasure knife. He raised his hand to cut it to Qingtian. Seeing that a big war was about to break out, at this moment, a dark magic wrapped around Bai Xiaotian's knife, Bai Xiaotian suddenly looked at Luo Hao angrily and said, "Luo Hao, let go, I'm going to fight with him to the death."

At this time, other sub-saints also stopped Bai Xiaotian one after another, "Taoist friends didn't come here to fight this time. We still have something to do."

"Yes, we still have business to do here."

"Let's play later, and we'll play later."

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At this time, Qiankun and Hongjun also grabbed Qingtian and said, "Taoist friends, we still have big things to do this time. Don't fight any more. It's important to do the business first."

"It's good to do business first, and I'll deal with him later."

Soon Qingtian and Bai Xiaotian were dissuaded by everyone. Bai Xiaotian looked at Qingtian coldly and stopped talking. As for Qingtian, he didn't even look at him, so he directly ignored him.