Chapter 199

The cave was very large, and Beihan and Qing Linger sat cross-legged on top of large rocks facing each other, meditating with their eyes closed.

They are about to go to that world, and they must ensure that their physical bodies are not in any danger, otherwise they will be attacked by others at this moment, and there will be big problems.

It is not certain that any wild beast will appear that can eat the bodies of Beihan and Qing Ling'er. If they are so useless and die in the mouth of a wild beast before they have finished their mission, then Beihan will die unjustly.

After thinking about it, Beihan finally pulled Xiaobai out of his arms, let him be responsible for the safety of the two, and placed dozens of second-grade attacking spirit sources at the entrance of the cave, just in case.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee—"

Xiaobai pouted her small mouth, and slightly wrinkled her pink nose, protesting Beihan's rude actions. This unconscionable self-picking up girls, and let me come to see the door, this is simply unbearable.

When Sister Binger wakes up, she must tell her!
Although a little annoyed, Xiaobai also understood Beihan's intentions. After screaming ineffectively, he obediently accepted Beihan's request and stood at the entrance of the cave to carefully observe the surrounding situation.

Beihan and Qing Ling'er held the Qinglian sword to make the soul leave.

Together they entered the Martial God Realm, this mystical world that runs through the entire Tianwu Continent in terms of soul. Last time I took a quick look at it, now Beihan wants to take a good tour of its special features.

wow——

Surrounded by a burst of blue light, Beihan's consciousness fell into a blur for a moment, but in the next moment, he felt a feeling of flesh and blood.

Valkyrie world.

The golden light filled the air, and everywhere was resplendent and magnificent. The rich spiritual power of fire and spiritual power of earth made Beihan feel extremely comfortable.

Magnificent atmosphere, roaring wild beasts, this aura originating from ancient times, exudes a different kind of domineering, making people who enter it act according to his rules.

Looking at the tall palace gate, the three big characters of Wushenjie, flying like flying dragons and phoenixes, burst out with endless power, and the Taoist rhyme implied that one could almost smell a mysterious Zen chant. I don't know how powerful the warriors are, so they left behind handwriting.

"I haven't been here for a long time, I don't know what happened to them?"

Looking at the passageway filled with golden spiritual power, Qing Linger's eyes contained different emotions, and she fell into a moment of absence, while Beihan looked around cautiously, for fear that Monk Bu Er would suddenly attack.

"Have you ever been in here before?"

Her eyes were a little empty, Qing Linger looked at the mysterious and deep passage, and asked Beihan, as if muttering to herself.

"I've been here before, but I just took a quick glance, and I don't know the specifics of this place."

Bei Han replied, carefully observing the long-disappeared real dragons, unicorns, phoenixes and other ancient mythical beasts engraved on the tall walls, his heart was greatly shaken.

"The Martial God Realm has existed here since ancient times."

"For countless years, the warriors of Tianwu Continent have changed batch after batch, but this world is still here safely, watching this world silently."

Qing Ling'er sighed, as if she was telling a story of vicissitudes and ancient times.

"In the real world, there are upper, middle and lower heavens, but in this area, all warriors in the Tianwu Continent are connected. As long as you have the Martial God Order, you can come here."

"The Martial God Realm is divided into nine levels, corresponding to the first to ninth day, and each extreme level corresponds to the cultivation level of the warrior. For example, if your current strength is a congenital warrior, then you can only rise to the third extreme level at most."

"In order to better temper warriors, the original way of the Martial God Realm will suppress the cultivation base of warriors to the lowest level in every extreme sky, and then let them feel their own inadequacies and obtain a leap in life level."

"Therefore, this is the place for blood warriors and holy warriors, and it has nothing to do with cultivation. Once you enter it, I will no longer be your opponent, and you will also become a strong man, stirring up the situation."

"In this lost country of souls, there are opportunities and opportunities that the outside world does not have. As long as you can complete its tasks, then you can get corresponding rewards."

"If you are against the sky enough, you can even get the true blood of the real dragon, the feathers of the phoenix, and the powerful secret skills of the real dragon..."

Qing Ling'er whispered to herself, constantly talking about the affairs of the Martial God Realm, while Bei Han was completely immersed in the great shock.

"The blood of the real dragon?! That is the peak existence beyond the divine beast, how is this possible!"

"Who opened up this world? Could it be that the ancients were so powerful that they could capture real dragons and subdue phoenixes?"

Beihan whispered, thinking of the lost prehistoric land when he subdued the Huanhun Magic Sand, where the martial arts masters had no place to stand at all. I am afraid that even the Martial King is like an ant.

The ancient things are taboo, unknowable and unimaginable.

Up to now, the lower Tianwu world is the most declining place, and it has no connection with the glorious ancient times, and the strong people in the upper realm rarely come to this declining place.

In the lower sky, Beihan's current strength may be able to protect himself, but at this moment, in this place where the ancient atmosphere is scattered and flowing, in this place where all the heroes of the Tianwu Continent gather, Beihan really feels his own insignificance.

Just like an ant facing a giant dragon in the sky, Bei Han felt that he was facing a big world.

"Let's go! Our sect is quite well-known in the Martial God Realm. Under the Qiji Heaven, there are all our brothers and sisters."

Qing Ling'er moved lightly with her lotus steps, bringing a burst of fragrant wind towards Beihan, and Beihan was also slowly stepping into the sky of the Martial God Realm following that beautiful figure.

A familiar breath came, and under the influence of this original principle, Beihan felt that his state and cultivation were surprisingly good, as if he had come to a world of his own.

Following behind Qing Ling'er, Beihan looked around treacherously, for fear of being attacked accidentally by someone. That monk is very extraordinary and definitely has a great background, so it's better to be cautious.

Finally, after a slightly tense walk, the two of them walked through the passage, and came to the extreme sky where the golden spiritual power was flying everywhere. Warriors of different ages.

The two of Beihan were obviously not very conspicuous among the vast crowd of warriors. They were completely hidden in the crowd as soon as they entered the place where geniuses flowed freely.

"Brother, why are you covering your butt, did you also get beaten by that smelly monk?"

"Heavenly damned bastard, I have no grievances or grudges against him, but just passing in front of him, I was robbed of more than 60 Martial God marks, which are my accumulation over the years!"

"The monk with the hammer who strikes from the sky is nothing more than a bully, and he also specializes in spanking, and he succeeds in front of all my apprentices. This makes me so sophisticated!"

……

As soon as he entered the extreme sky, Beihan heard several wolf howls, and immediately the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

It seems that this monk Bu Er learned really fast, and after only a few months of seeing each other, he has already brought into full play the ability of swinging his butt with a stick, and his reputation has shaken the entire sky.

"This monk Bu Er is a ruthless stubble. Even if he is not a blood warrior, he is already very close. He can be regarded as a good master in this area."

"And this person is very greedy for money, very shameless, and uses all kinds of methods. I don't know why he has gone crazy recently. When he sees someone who doesn't like him, he just hits his ass with a stick."

Hearing the complaints from the passers-by, Qing Ling'er introduced this freak who was very famous in this area to Beihan, and didn't want Beihan to provoke this dirty and shameless guy.

"Well."

Bei Han felt resentful, wondering how furious the monk would be when he found out that he had arrived.

"You! Stop!"

Just when Qing Linger was introducing the bad deeds of Monk Buer to Beihan, there was a loud shout in the distance, and immediately a chubby, round figure appeared on a small path in the distance, stopping several people who were going forward warrior.

"Take out all your Valkyrie marks, and then give me your ass, let me have a good time!"

Master Bu Er was vicious, his eyes glowed green, and he waved a big mallet with both hands, laughing happily, threatening the young warriors in front of him.

"what--"

Hearing what Monk Buer said, the faces of those teenagers turned green immediately.

Snatching the mark of the Valkyrie, that's all, but let him raise his ass to let him have a good time, does this guy have a habit of short-sleeved peaches.

I would rather die than obey! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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