Dragon Warrior

Tianyuan, the Northwest Continent, the majestic and towering Tianshen Mountain bathed in the rising sun, the radiance, the auspicious rosy clouds, can not be reached, a veritable fairyland on earth, a holy place in the hearts of hundreds of millions of practitioners, it has been passed down for a long time, sacred and unattainable Violation, above the main hall of the Tianshen Palace, Luo Jiya, the owner of the Tianshen Palace who rules the realm of cultivation, thought about it, and slowly opened her eyes, two lights flashed and disappeared, and with a wave of her bare hand, a bronze mirror appeared in the void. A man and a woman are looking at everything around them curiously.

"This kid has really broken through the gates of hell. It's really unusual for a mere cultivator in the Blood Transformation Realm to pass such a rigorous test." Rogia leaned lazily on the back of the chair and said lightly.

"I told you a long time ago that one day he will take me away, and no one can stop him. You must be afraid!" Su Qingxue looked at the familiar and tall figure, and tears of happiness overflowed instantly. Her eyes are full of pride and excitement. Every day here, she recalls the details of the two of them getting along, ups and downs, colorful and colorful. Compared with the boring days now, I don’t know how much more exciting it is, but She was worried that her domineering mother would not let Wu Yi go, so she said this on purpose.

Luo Jiya's expression didn't change at all, and she said disdainfully: "The Tianshen Palace has never interfered in secular affairs. The Tianyuan Continent is vast and boundless, and it will definitely give him an infinitely broad stage. As for how far he can go, it depends on him. Made good."

"As long as the sky is high, as long as my mother can keep her promise, within ten years, he will be like a rising star, attracting the attention of the entire cultivation world." Su Qingxue said extremely firmly, In her heart, nothing can stop Wu Yi, even if the hope seems so slim, he will never give up.

"Hehe...really? Then I want to see what kind of waves this brat can make." Luogiya raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a sneer.

In the Huaxia Martial Arts World, in the secret room behind the Wu family in Yanjing, Mr. Wu, Ge Qingyun, and Ge Xiaotian were all waiting anxiously. Soon a black figure suddenly appeared in front of them, like a whirlwind blowing on the ground. Standing with hands, the speed is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish.

"Greetings, senior." The three of them immediately got up and saluted respectfully. As the maintainer of order in the Chinese martial arts world, his seniority is naturally much higher than that of the martial arts family, so he should perform the gift of the junior.

Mo Yan waved his hand, and said briefly: "I called you here today to tell you good news. Wu Yi successfully passed the experience of the gate of hell, and officially set foot in the world of comprehension."

"Really? That's great." Mr. Wu finally let go of his hanging heart. He stared at the piece of jade for the past few days, and his eyes were blurred. After getting this news, he finally didn't have to worry about it day and night.

"It's really unusual for him to pass through so quickly." Ge Qingyun also said approvingly. He knew the danger of the gate of hell very well, but Wu Yi just stepped into it and passed it smoothly in less than a week, so he was naturally happy for him.

Ge Xiaotian echoed: "Of course my boss is not an ordinary person. He will definitely create a huge wave in the cultivation world. I don't know how many girls' hearts he will capture. It's a pity that I can't see it!"

"The chances of a monk from the lower realms passing this assessment are indeed very low. As long as he can take this step, the road ahead will be much smoother. As for how he will choose, it still depends on himself. The piece of jade is meaningless. Keep it as a souvenir!" Mo Yan was in a complicated mood, Wu Yi's performance did not disappoint him, and it might not be so easy to find such a qualified successor.

Old Master Wu held Yu Jue in his hand, and asked with some reluctance: "Senior, I wonder if it is possible for him to return to Huaxia? Can I still see him once my old bone is alive?"

"If he has reached that step, who can stop him from heaven and earth? But this is not something I can predict. I can only say that it is possible. The current Chinese martial arts world has no successor. You young people must work hard! !" Mo Yan shook his head, and finally set his sights on Ge Xiaotian. Compared with Wu Yi, the newly appointed director, there is still a big gap.

Ge Xiaotian felt uneasy when he was seen. He was proud of being the captain of this flamboyant team for a while at first, but he soon felt the unprecedented pressure. He stepped up his practice and was too busy. At this moment, Mo Yan opened his mouth, and he quickly said: "This junior must do his best and dare not slack off in the slightest. Senior, please supervise."

"You handled the affairs of the martial arts world in an orderly manner. I'm still very satisfied. It's just that the improvement in cultivation base is too slow. So far, I have not been able to break through to the Wing Transformation Realm. From now on, I will set aside two days a month to teach you personally." Mo Yan couldn't wait any longer. up.

"Thank you for the teaching, senior, and the junior is very grateful." Ge Xiaotian said excitedly. With Mo Yan's guidance, his cultivation base can naturally improve faster, but he still feels a little bit aggrieved, and the only little free time has been deprived of it. .

"You don't need to be too polite, I will come to you on the night of the full moon." Mo Yan replied lightly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

"Boss! You have made the second brother miserable." After seeing Mo Yan leave, Ge Xiaotian suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed. In fact, his aptitude is not bad, but because of Wu Yi's appearance, Mo Yan raised his requirements a few times. Steps, before this, he would have been a genius if he could step into the Wing Transformation Realm at the age of thirty, but he is only twenty-three years old now.

"It's a heaven-sent opportunity, you kid still dare to complain, hurry up and tell your brothers about this news, so that everyone won't worry about it every day." Ge Qingyun unceremoniously kicked Ge Xiaotian out. The Wu family brought good news, and also sent a big gift to the Ge family. They were able to get advice from the monks of the Spirit Transcendence Realm. Looking at the whole of China, there was no other person to be found.

After Ge Xiaotian left, only Ge Qingyun and old man Wu were left in the secret room. Seeing that the old man looked a little sad, he comforted him and said, "Wu Yi's talent is extraordinary and his fortune is profound, so you don't have to worry too much."

"It's not that you don't know what he wants to do? Forget it, what's the use of worrying, let's see his own good fortune! But the descendants of our Wu family, even in the world of cultivation, will not be weaker than anyone else." Wu The old man said confidently.

Wu Yi has no way of knowing what happened between Tianshen Palace and Yanjing. At this moment, he is walking on a wide street with Han Xue, looking at everything around him curiously.

The realm of self-cultivation pursues the natural way of heaven, without too many decorations, showing simplicity and simplicity everywhere. The roads are rammed with loess, the houses are built of logs, and the city walls are piled up with huge stones. The air is fresh and natural, as if returning to ancient times.

"Damn it, this is the world of comprehension, it's too bad!" Wu Yi was very disappointed, very disappointed. Compared with Huaxia, the fairyland imagined by the worldly people is much worse. Even the passers-by on the street, There is not even a beautiful woman, but because Han Xue is by her side, she has attracted a lot of curious eyes.

"This is just a small town on the border. Naturally, there is nothing to see. When you arrive in Kyoto, it will be the real bustling area. I guarantee you will be dazzled. Let's find a place to live and discuss the next steps. What should I do!" Han Xue didn't like being stared at, so she found a secluded place, paid a few fine walls, and opened two rooms.

Fortunately, there is Han Xue by his side, otherwise, with the bit of Jingbi in Wu Yi's pocket, he would probably be starving, and the two of them ate something casually, which was not to their liking. It doesn't fit everywhere.

Wu Yi is not very particular about these things. What is most frustrating for him is that his strength has not recovered until now, and he is still stagnant at the early stage of the blood-transforming state, and the power of his spiritual consciousness is only half left. With his current strength, even if he is against a person in the state of Chongshen The monks in the mid-term have no chance of winning.

At first, I thought it was due to excessive consumption, and I could recover after a short rest, but I didn't expect that after a night of breath adjustment, I felt completely normal, but my strength was still difficult to recover. This must be the sequelae caused by burning life essence. The critical moment came out by itself, it is estimated that his spiritual world has been defeated, and he will never wake up again.

"Oh, don't be discouraged. It's normal for your cultivation base to drop. It's pretty good that you can recover to the present. It won't take long for you to regain your glory." Han Xue comforted Wu Yi when she saw that Wu Yi was a little worried.

Hearing this sentence in Wu Yi's ears, he always felt that something was wrong. He shook his head and said, "I advanced too fast, and it's okay to go back to the furnace now. The real headache is that it takes nine yuan of high-grade to go from here to Fenglai Pavilion." Lingshi, where can I get it?"

According to Han Xue, it will only take ninety years for him to collect enough spirit stones, which is too long, let alone ninety years, even ninety days Wu Yi is unwilling to wait, he must shorten this process , because he still has too much to do.

"You still want to go to the 'Fenglai Pavilion'. There are liaison offices of various sects in this small town. As long as you hand over Yujue to them, you will definitely be hired. Don't you want to improve your cultivation quickly?" Han Xue kindly reminded that every monk who set foot in the realm of comprehension has only one ultimate goal, which is to break through and become a real strong man, but Wu Yi didn't seem to have thought about it at all.

"Boom...boom...boom..." While the two were talking, someone knocked on the door. Wu Yi thought it was a servant who came to collect the tableware, but when he opened the door, he saw a familiar face.

"Wu Yi, welcome to the Tianyuan Continent." A charming voice rang in my ears.