Chaotic Sword God

In a short time, the young man changed a clean dress and wore a white robes, all the way to follow behind the woman in red. As for the injury on his body, it was miraculous in this short period of time. The improvement has been restored and recovered.

The two men had no words at all, and finally the young man, under the leadership of the red woman, came to an imposing hall.

As soon as he walked into the hall, the youth’s heart suddenly stunned. His eyes looked at the hall, and there was a dignified color between his eyes. At this moment, he only felt that he was in the hall, as if Coming to a vast universe, he gave birth to a illusion of his own smallness.

At the same time, it seems that there is an invisible pressure, which is impacting his soul, and his heart can not help but tremble.

"Disciple Bai Rong meets the Master!" At this time, the woman in the red dress who was walking in front of her has been bowed, and her tone is full of respect.

And the young man, when he entered this hall, seemed to have taken away the mind from the mighty and majestic momentum of the hall, in a state of shock and disappointment until the voice of the woman in red. When he came, he suddenly woke up and immediately looked at it.

I saw that at the forefront of this hall, a figure was sitting on the throne on the throne, and a strong law light was emitted around his body, which made the void twisted, and people could not see him at all. True, even the body, looks blurred and unclear.

This is the first sight seen by the young people. When he wants to continue to look at his heart with curiosity, he suddenly feels a tingling sensation in his eyes, so that he can't help but close his eyes and immediately turn his body. As if it is uncontrollable, it is directly smashed down, which makes the youth feel terrified.

"The disciple Mingdong, see the master!" The young knees on the ground, the head buried very low, no longer dare to look up at the man sitting on the throne, looking at the figure sitting on the throne, He has a fear that originates from the depths of his heart, and even his soul is trembled.

He has a strong feeling, although his strength is not weak now, but the figure sitting on the throne is afraid that there is no need to do it at all, just a look, you can let yourself die.

This young man was shocked to enter the ninth-floor space of the true tower with the sword dust, and then was transmitted from the Tianyuan continent to the sacred east of the Shengsheng Temple.

After Mingdong came to the sacred world, he had already figured out that he was sent back to the Holy Land, and everything was the secret of the spirit of the Peterson Palace.

Although the spirit of the Bisheng Tiangong is far from the sacred world, it has some connection with the projection of the Philippine Heavenly Palace on the ninth floor of the true tower. After discovering the qualifications of Mingdong, it asserts itself and exhausts it. The power of the projection will lead Mingdong from the Tianyuan continent.

"Ming Dong, this seat has not yet received you as a disciple. It is too early for this voice master." The figure sitting on the throne talked, and the voice seemed to be integrated into all the temperament of the world, and he simply listened. Without men and women, I can only feel a cold and ruthless indifference from this voice.

"However, you have extraordinary talents on the way to destroy the law. In a short period of time, you will understand the realm of destruction in the realm of destruction. You are qualified to become a disciple in this seat." The figure sitting on the throne continues to say In the voices that are not mixed with emotions, but full of a supreme majesty: "This seat is really too beginning, today officially accept you as a disciple, Ming Dong, you can wish to worship this seat as a teacher."

"The disciple is willing, the disciple Mingdong will see the master!" Ming Dong said.

"From today on, you are the ninth disciple of this seat. Inheriting the destruction of this seat, can you understand this path to the extreme? It depends on your creation." Suddenly a beam of light directly into the eyebrows of Mingdong.

Mingdong’s body was closed for a while, and he couldn’t help but close his eyes. This beam of light contained a huge amount of information. Rao was the strength of the gods of Mingdong, and it was difficult to digest in a short time.

I don't know how long it took, and Mingdong finally opened his eyes slowly and looked at the top. The figure was too ugly. He hesitated for a moment and finally bite his teeth: "Master, the disciple has something to do. Ask, the disciple knows that the master respects the vast majority, and hopes that the master can send the disciple to the original world of the disciple, because the disciple has a life and death friend who is still there, and the disciple hopes to bring my brother to the holy world. I also hope that the Master will be perfect."

"The brother you said is already in the sacred world. If you want to find him, go to the 沧海神宫. Bai Rong, let's take the nine divisions down." It was really too beginning to say.

"Yes, Master!" Bai Rong said with a voice, and then with a respectful retreat from Mingdong.

And Mingdong, it was a loss of God, his face still with a bit of unbelievable look, he tried every means to return to the Tianyuan continent to find the sword dust, but never imagined, but from his master is really too At the beginning, I got the amazing news that Jian Chen had already come to the Holy Land.

"Sister Eight, how does Master know who my brother is? How did you know that my brother has come to the Holy Land? And I know so clearly? Right, where is the Bohai Jingu Shrine?" After leaving the hall, Ming Dong looked at Bai Rong with a look of incomprehensible color.

There is no change in the look of Bai Rong. The tone is calm and calm: "The realm of the teacher's respect has already reached an incredible realm. It is the supremacy of the world. It is like the existence of the heavens. Just a thought, you can see the mystery of the heavens and the earth, and understand the ancient and modern. In the future, it’s almost simple to know where your brother is."

"Ah, it’s so powerful, so to speak, in the entire sacred world, even in countless lower bounds, the master wants to find someone, isn’t that a distant distance, even if it’s a thousand worlds? Master can also find his traces?" Ming Dong asked with a shocked look.

"For some weak people, this is true. But if the other party is too strong and strong, it is difficult to find it with the ability of the master. Because these strong people have the means to hide their own traces." Bai Rong said .

After the official apprenticeship, Ming Dong’s identity was quite different from that of the past. For all his problems, Bai Rong knew all about it. However, from Bairongkou, Mingdong also learned a very amazing news. It’s really the nine disciples under the beginning of the seat. Four people have fallen. Today, there are only master sisters, three brothers, four brothers, and five sisters. A few of the eight divisions.

"Seven sisters, I don't know where the Bohai Jingu Temple is?" Mingdong asked, thinking that Jian Chen was in the Bohai Jingu Shrine, his mood was difficult to make himself excited and wanted to immediately meet with Jian Chen. see.

"Ouhai Jingu Shrine, but not very peaceful recently, on the throne of God, but more than half of the little guys have rushed there." Bai Rong whispered, and immediately said to Mingdong, said: "Nine divisions, since If you are going to the Boshen Shrine, then the sister will accompany you to take a trip. This time, the Bohai Jingu Shrine is a very good experience for you."