Big and Small Luotian Chapter 2 Introduction

The monument is the most critical place for Luo Tian. Only by recording his name on the stone tablet can he truly become a child in the door.

The monument in front of the sky is ten feet high and nine feet wide. The monument is swallowed with a layer of blue light, constantly flashing layers of dense rule patterns. Chijian stood under the monument and found that countless small letters of fly heads had been printed on the monument. With the continuous circulation of the green light, it was the name of every disciple in the door.

"Although I promise that your parents will treat you well, the next life will depend on you. If you can't even do this, how can you gain a foothold in the universe?" Yun Feiyang stood behind Chi and whispered, "The first thing you have to do is to engrave your name on this tablet, and then find a place in this little Luotian and settle down."

"What do you mean?" The late traitor is a little confused.

"Do you think the sect is so easy to enter? Every new disciple, whether it is the true biography or the inner door, must rely on his own strength to survive in this small Luotian, and the sect does not provide any help, that is to say, you have to find your own place to settle on this planet. Only when you really survive can you begin to accept the cultivation of the sect. Of course, you can also regard this as a process of survival of the fittest, because the sect only needs the strong. Yun Feiyang saw that Chi's treacherous face was expressionless and threw away an image stone crystal and an unknown potion. "These are the top skills in the door. You can choose a suitable practice. In addition, drink this bottle of medicine to raise the level to the star level.

At this point, Chi Trapp knew that it was useless to ask anything more, so he could only take it over in silence.

"Every inch of the planet is under the control of each disciple. There are only two ways to settle down." Yun Feiyang said lightly, "The first is to be willing to be a subordinate of a powerful child, and the other way is to kill the ruler of the land directly." After saying that, he muttered intentionally or unintentionally, "It's also a great wonder that the real son is a waiter for others."

After taking a deep breath, he now found that he, an unscrupulous master, is not a good person after all.

"Oh, that's right! The true disciples in the door must wear yellow robes, and the inner door is in blue. Yun Feiyang looked at the yellow shirt he had just received on his body, with a faint smile on his face, "Before carving your name, I advise you to consolidate your strength again." After that, the man has disappeared into the sky.

Chi Jian looked at the two things in his hand and looked up at the sky above his head. The gray sky formed by countless thoughts intertwined, and the clouds stirred by wind and thunder brought people a heavy pressure.

The treacherous face gradually showed a touch of firmness, and immediately practiced Yunluo's transformation in place. He knew very well that Yun Feiyang would not aim for no reason. Since he said that he would stabilize his strength, he naturally had a purpose.

A late traitor in yellow is under the stone tablet, constantly moving, like a yellow butterfly, flying left and right on the ground.

As time goes by little, he seems to be tireless. In addition to practicing Yunluo transformation every day, he also needs to practice wind magic and spiritual guidance. These three skills are the foundation of his current strength.

The wind and rain stop, and the heat alternate.

Day after day, the boring cultivation did not wear away the will of late adultery at all. He did not know how long he had practiced under this monument. He only knew that he opened his eyes every day, and the first thing he thought of was to practice, practice, and practice again.

During

, Yun Feiyang also came several times, but when he saw Chi Jian sinking into practice, he did not disturb him and left silently.

On this day, as usual, the traitor was practicing the shape of Yunluo, which had tended to become small. In the shadow of his fists, he could faintly see the dragon, snake, grass python roaring out, and the powerful momentum sounded in the void, and his martial posture was extraordinary.

Suddenly, Chijian stopped and turned his head to look at a small sparse dry forest 100 meters away. A man dressed in yellow like him was standing there looking at him quietly. Chi raper didn't know when the other party came. If he hadn't glanced at the other party's figure at the corner of his eyes, he wouldn't have known that there was another person standing under the stone tablet.

If the other party is malicious, he can't detect it at all. At this point, the treachery is a chill.

When the man saw Chi Jian found himself, his slender eyebrows gently wrinkled, and then raised ripples in the void like a ball of water light. He disappeared without a trace and disappeared.

Looking at the other party's malice, he narrowed his eyes and practiced again.

Day by, under the tall stone tablet, there is always a vague figure constantly beating old fists or meditating.

.........

"Is this person a new true disciple?"

"Hmm, what do you know? I heard that this son is not only a true biography, but also ranked 37th.

"How can it be? He's just a comet-level, not as powerful as my palm lamp boy."

"You don't know that, do you? I heard from my master that this son is very lucky and very important to my little Luo Tian.

"Atmospheric transportation? Do you have the same soul as Brother Cao Ran?

Chijian sat on the ground and listened to the five or six inner doors in front of him talking about themselves. His words were full of irony and surprise, but it was more a kind of contempt for the subordinates. Even the weakest breath of these people brings him no less danger than Chiling Mountain.

This is the real difference between the cosmic forces and the indigenous peoples of the planet...

This is the ninth wave of people in the past three months. Recently, for some reason, the number of disciples who came to this monument suddenly increased.

Although several people are blatantly talking about topics related to themselves in front of them, they have long been used to it. Almost everyone who comes to this stone tablet will guess when they see his strange face and wear a yellow robe representing his true identity.

"Very good, one more promotion." An inner disciple looked at the text shining with his name on the stone tablet and moved up a little, and there was a trace of excitement on his face. Then he looked at the late traitor sitting on the ground in the distance and sneered, "You'd better not engrave your name on the tablet all your life, otherwise you will not only lose your identity as a true disciple, but also lose your life."

"What do you mean?" Chijian opened his eyes and looked at each other coldly.

"Look at your doubts, you don't know yet." The man sneered, "I'll tell you, as long as you engrave your name on this stone tablet, your own thoughts will appear in the sky and collide with other people's thoughts, and once your thoughts are extinguished, you will die like a lamp. Your true disciplehood will also be taken away by other highly cultivated people. After saying, "Everyone here climbs up on other people's bodies. Why do you think it has become lively under the monument recently? Actually, it's because of you."

"Because of me?" Chi treachery frowned.

"Once you engrave your name on the stone tablet, it means that you have become a disciple and are qualified to participate in this game. At that time, we can kill you justly and get the identity of a true disciple. This is a rule that Luo Tian has inherited for thousands of years, and even Elder Yun will have nothing to say at that time. The man sneered.

"Why did you tell me this?" After listening, Yu Guang looked around and found that although many disciples seemed to be whispering or doing things, the eyes of the corners of their eyes had never left him.

"Because even if I say it, nothing can change with your strength." The man snorted coldly and turned to the distance.

When he heard this, he wanted to leave, but he felt helpless, because even if he fled elsewhere, he would eventually return to this monument and engrave his name. As long as these people stay under the stone tablet, he will never get rid of the fate of being killed.

Sometimes, the bigger the stage, the more dangerous it comes than before...

He calmed his thoughts, and he didn't care how long these people would stay here, closing his eyes and meditated. A group of children in green around saw him motionless as a mountain, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.

The sky changed, and as the days passed, he didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and still practiced several skills under the stone tablet. Sometimes when the rain comes, those people at the inner door also accompany him to stand still in the rain. No matter how cold or hot it is, no matter what kind of weather it is, he has never moved at all.

A few months later, at noon.

A hazy light and shadow covered the treachery, reflecting the majestic and awe-inning of his changing posture. The fierce dragons, snakes, tigers and beasts ran out of him, like thunder, covering the square void tightly, forming a strange picture of hundreds of beasts dancing.

Suddenly, he closed his fists and stopped his body, with brilliant light in his eyes.

"Finally, it's done." With a sigh, Chi treacher's heart was a little excited. It took countless hours to cultivate day and night. Finally, the transformation of Yunluo into a positive result, and the wind god formula has also been completed, and the spiritual guidance has opened up the Yongquan cave in the lower body, making a layer of weak mental power attached to the body surface, full of flexibility.

"Sure enough, pressure is the driving force." Chijian held his breath and stared coldly at the group of inner door blue clothes that had never left not far away, and clenched his fists. After a short rest, Chijian drank the bottle of medicine given to him by Yun Feiyang, and then it didn't take long. Under the action of this external force, the stars condensed into bean-sized starlight, converged into a small nebula, and kept spinning.

Every time it rotates, a large number of stars will gushe, flowing through the limbs and bones, which is very warm.

It is a breakthrough to the star rating.

At this time, the late hair has grown from the short hair when he first entered the door to the long hair over the waist. Sure enough, time is like running water, and it flies by.

A group of people in blue sensed the enhanced momentum of late rape, and their faces did not change at all. They were still as before, full of contempt and ridicule...

He slowly got up and looked up at the monument standing in front of him. Suddenly, it turned out that it had been three years since he came to this little Luotian. And it took three years for him to be qualified to truly enter the sect of Xiao Luotian.

Without fear of the glance around him, he walked step by step towards the stone tablet. He wanted to write his name on it...