Starting from the Dragon Tribe

The barren mountains are vast and the clouds are misty.

The lone wild goose flies high, and the falling sand rises and falls.

On the northwest border of the human race, sightings of both humans and monsters are very rare.

A towering city wall stood at the border, blocking all living creatures.

The elite monks of the Qi Dao Alliance were guarding the city wall and practicing day and night.

They don't know what is behind the wall, but they just follow the ancient law and guard here, mainly to prevent someone from trying to break out and enter the restricted area.

I am afraid that under this vast city wall, only the senior Taoist League leader, Old Tianmen, knows what the restricted area really means.

An old man in black and white robes was lying on a rocking chair, holding a wine gourd, looking at the late autumn sky. The cold wind blew by, his pale temples rising and falling, and his robes rustling.

"teacher."

A young man wearing the standard Taoist robe of the Yiqi Tao Alliance walked up to the old man and saluted respectfully.

"How? Have you found your junior brother?"

The old man's tone was leisurely.

"not yet……"

The young man hesitated: "But teacher, why are you still looking for your junior brother? Didn't you ask him to leave?"

The junior brother he spoke of was the abandoned disciple of the old man Tianmen in front of him. He left the frontier fortress a few days ago and returned to the human world.

But the strange thing is that after the junior brother left, the teacher asked someone to track his whereabouts, but he didn't know why.

"Can't find..."

Old Man Tianmen closed his eyes on the rocking chair, "That's it."

"Aren't you looking for it?"

The young man wondered, unable to understand the teacher's thoughts.

"I'm not looking for you, I'm not looking for you..."

The old man from Tianmen sighed and said: "The ancients said that as fate turns around, he has his own destiny. It's a pity that I haven't taught him some things yet."

"Report——"

While the two were talking, a Taoist priest came to report.

"What's the matter?"

The old man Tianmen looked calm.

"It was detected that a dozen young monks were approaching the border fortress. They were not sent by the Yiqi Dao Alliance."

The messenger said hurriedly.

The old man from Tianmen raised his eyelids and said, "Oh? What are the young people doing here? What are their cultivation levels like?"

The messenger recalled: "Although they don't look very young, they all have advanced cultivation levels, and some of them can't see through them at all. They go straight to the frontier, and the target is probably us."

The old man from Tianmen stood up and said, "How many years have passed, but there are still people coming to invade the border fortress. Let's go, I want to see which family's junior they are."

After that, he stood up and notified all the monks in the border fortress to be on alert.

When all the monks took off, the old man Tianmen saw clearly the people coming from afar. There were eleven people in total, all of whom seemed to be young people.

But as the previous reporter said, in his perception, these young people are all extraordinary in cultivation, even surpassing the patriarchs of many Taoist families. It is really amazing.

The monks of the Yiqi Dao Alliance all had serious expressions. The old man Tianmen did laugh a few times, "Indeed, they are a group of young people with high magical powers."

He smiled and said: "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but there are some taboos that no one can touch."

He stood with his hands behind his back, "Let me teach them the rules of this world."

As soon as he finished speaking, the high wall behind him started to tremble, like a growing mountain range, getting higher and higher.

In the distant sky, Lu Chen stood in the sky, using the aura he had developed with the Luochen Magic Technique as a back-propulsion to propel himself forward as the Liuyun Armor eliminated the influence of gravity. It looked no different from ordinary flying.

The other brothers around him, except for brothers Li Quzhuo and Qing Muyuan, all stepped on the flying swords refined by Deng Qiyue. They did not travel at a high speed, but they still wanted to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Li Quzhuo saw the movement of the high border wall and said in surprise: "Wow, wow, wow, brother, this wall is growing taller!"

He loves magic weapons and other things, and is very interested in this phenomenon, "No way, I have never seen the city wall where I grew up."

King Quan Hegemony knew some news and had a broader vision. He saw the doorway and explained: "This city wall is a magic weapon. Someone is casting a spell to make it grow taller."

Li Quezhuo was even more excited when he heard this, "Magic weapon? Can the city wall be refined into a magic weapon?"

Lu Chen smiled and said, "You'll know after you go and see it."

"Okay, I'm most interested in the magic weapon."

Li Quezhuo responded, speeded up, and hurriedly followed.

Flying in front of this high wall, no matter how they lifted into the air, the wall was always a head higher than them.

Lu Chen also looked at the city wall with interest. The law of conservation of mass, was eaten again?

What kind of energy principle drives this city wall to grow infinitely high?

"Wow - this is too high. How high do we have to fly to get over?"

Li Quzhuo exclaimed.

"It can't fly over, but when you want to fly, it can still grow taller. It can build stones to hold up the sky, and birds can't cross it. This should be the legendary ancient Taoist method - Tianmen Curse."

King Quan Hegemony looked up at the high wall and explained to everyone.

At this time, the ordinary monks of the Yiqi Dao Alliance were all low in the sky. Above the high altitude, there was only an old man opposite Lu Chen and others.

The old man's white hair was fluttering, and his black and white monk's robes were dancing in the wind. He was holding one hand behind his back and looking at the crowd half sideways. He really looked like an immortal.

The old man laughed a few times and said, "Not bad, young man, you have a vision."

He raised one hand and drank the wine from the wine gourd. "The border fortress has a wall as high as a mountain, three feet and three feet above the sky. This is indeed the Tianmen Curse."

The old man from Tianmen glanced at Lu Chen and his group, "Young people, what are you here for?"

Lu Chen cupped his fists and said, "Go over and have a look. I hope it's convenient for you, senior."

Tianmen old man looked playful, "Go over and take a look? What are you looking at?"

Lu Chen continued: "Look at the truth of this world."

At this time, he was indeed curious about what the world outside the circle was like, and what was the principle behind how creatures outside the circle eroded people's hearts. If they didn't play tricks, what about the original strength of creatures outside the circle?

"What's the explanation?"

The old man Tianmen took another sip of wine.

"I just want to know what hidden things are hidden behind the barriers at the borders of various countries. That's why we came here to take a look outside. I hope seniors will forgive me."

Although Lu Chen didn't think Old Man Tianmen would give way, he still wanted to be polite before fighting.

The old man Tianmen seemed to have heard some joke and laughed a few times, "You little kids, you really don't know the heights of the world. I advise you to go back quickly and forget everything you know. I know this is for your own good."

Lu Chen stood up straight and finished what he had to say, "Since the seniors insist on doing this, the juniors have no choice but to break through the wall and get out."

Old Man Tianmen smiled and said: "Interesting, boy, although your magic weapon is strange and hides your cultivation, but do you know that when the Yiqi Dao Alliance was at its strongest, all their combat power gathered at this border, not to mention, there is also me, Old Man Tianmen. , and the magic weapon of my life that I have spent a lifetime of hard work to cultivate, I will not cross the gate of heaven."

He stood sideways, "Don't blame me for not telling you, in the whole world, the only thing that can split this wall is that sword."

None of these young people are holding the Royal Sword, and that sword also passed away some time ago. These young people really don't know the heights of heaven and earth when they come to invade like this.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Second brother."

King Quan Hegemon stepped forward, his toes were frivolous, and the sword was already in his hand, "Then today..."

The sword comes out like a frightening dragon, and the golden light spreads across the sky and the earth. The young man's spirit can break the sky, and his heroic actions can cut off the world.

King Quan Sword Technique Thirteen Ways, Kill!

That peerless sharpness cut across the sky and the earth and passed by the old man Tianmen. The strong wind stirred in the air and the roar shook the sky.

In the shocked eyes of all the monks and the old man of Tianmen, the Budu Tianmen was completely split into two pieces!

Lu Chen looked at the sword of King Quan Hegemony and nodded with satisfaction. This is the most intuitive. The sword intention of King Quan Hegemony has just been formed. Compared with the original work, it is at least one level stronger.

"...You can see the third one."

The remaining words of the royal hegemony spread in the air and fell on everyone's ears.

The old man Tianmen couldn't believe it. His magic weapon was broken. He was furious and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Quan Hegemony sheathed his sword, nodded to Lu Chen and said, "Brother, you will live up to your destiny."

Then he clasped his fists at the old man Tianmen again, "The situation forces me to offend this junior."

Lu Chen said calmly: "Let's go."

The monks from the Yiqi Dao Alliance came to their senses and rushed forward to stop him.

The old man Tianmen vomited blood, "You...who are you?"

Lu Chen didn't speak, so the others naturally didn't answer, and just walked through the huge crack unhurriedly.

Although the monks arranged by the Yiqi Dao Alliance at the frontier can be considered elites, they are vulnerable to the mask regiment he has trained for many years.

You don't even need to hurt anyone, you can perfectly repel those monks and remove their combat power.

Lu Chen flew unhappily. When he passed by the old man Tianmen at the rear, he threw a small half bottle of the legendary spring of life to him, which was regarded as a defective product. "Senior, don't worry, I'm just taking a look, everything will be fine."

The old man Tianmen caught the bottle of medicine blankly, without bothering to check what it was, and tried to dissuade him: "Wait! You can't go there -"

Lu Chen passed him by without looking back.

The old man Tianmen looked at the other party's back and was suddenly stunned.

He remembered that the young man who had just unfolded his Heavenly Gate called the man in black his eldest brother!

The man in black also called the other party's second brother. Is such a powerful swordsman the second most powerful among this group of young people?

He did not think that this was simply an organization based on age, because he could feel that these young people were led by the man in black, and the swordsman was only ordered to cut open the Budu Tianmen.

Could it be...he is a stronger person than that swordsman! ?

But the swordsman's cultivation is already rare in this world. I am afraid that even the head of the Wang Quan family may not have this strength. He must hold the Wang Quan sword to split the wall.

Anyone who is stronger than this swordsman can already fight the Demon Emperor?

Among the young people in the world, apart from Nangong Sunset, there are also such exaggerated geniuses! ?

"Brother - we are out, come and see!"

Wang Quanzui's voice shouted in front, and she was very excited when she saw the world outside.

Lu Chen walked through the city wall unhurriedly, while Yang Yitan and Wang Quan Hegemony were still waiting for him at the wall, moving forward together.

King Quan Hegemony did not look back. Thinking of what the old man Tianmen said just now, he felt a little funny in his heart.

There is only one sword in the world that can split this wall. I mean the sword of heaven and earth, the sword of heaven and earth, but the swords and swords you mentioned...are all there.

Yes, there is indeed a forbidden area outside the wall, and it is a forbidden area for the cowardly.

But, how can that scare us?

How can you scare me...the royal power and hegemony!

...Besides, there is still big brother here.

Lu Chen looked at the thick fog outside, raised his hand and pointed to the west, "Let's go outside."

On the other side of the city wall, the old man Tianmen was breathing calmly, and was supported by his disciples as he fell to the ground.

"Teacher, what should I do? Do you want to notify the Yiqi Dao Alliance and send more manpower to capture them?"

The disciple asked.

The old man Tianmen opened the medicine bottle in his hand and felt the breath of life. He was confused in his heart. Faced with the disciple's question, he sighed and shook his head, "Catch? How to catch it? Guard the gap and wait for me to repair it."

He looked at the group of young people flying into the thick fog outside the gap, and no matter how much he thought about it in his mind, he couldn't come up with an answer.

Who is the black-robed big brother of the mask organization...?

Wait... does the man in black still have a knife on his waist? ?

He recalled that the masked brother who had never made a move seemed to have a black knife hanging from his waist!

Could it be Nangong Sunset!

He is not dead! ?

Yes, I am afraid that only a person with incredible qualifications like Nangong Sunset can convince these arrogant young people.

If it were Nangong Sunset, then he might not die if he went outside the circle.

Alas, that’s it, we can’t stop it, let them go.

On the other side, Lu Chen and others entered the thick fog, and their perception immediately dropped a lot.

Yang Yitan frowned slightly, "This dense fog is strange. It can not only disorient people, but also restrict the spiritual awareness of monks. It's really weird."

Wang Quanzui looked around. At this moment, his excitement had passed, and he only saw a fog with nothing there. He was a little disappointed, "What, this is outside? Apart from the fog, there is nothing else?"

"Little sister, cheer up and don't relax. Do you think there will be no danger since this place is a restricted area?"

Lu Chen reminded him that Wang Quanzui had such a temper that he would never have a long memory unless he suffered a loss.

"Brother is right. We gather together outside and don't move around. If we get separated in the fog, we may be in danger."

King Quan Hegemony also said, pulling his sister to his side, fearing that this guy would run around.

Lu Chen looked around and saw that his mental attributes were quite high, but he felt like he was stuck in a puddle of mud and felt uncomfortable all over.

And his wild intuition told him that this place... was dangerous!

The corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising. If it weren't for the mask, others would have seen his enthusiastic and excited expression.

How long has it been since you came to this world?

It's been a long time since he felt this way.

It is not an irresistible crisis, nor is it an opponent that cannot be killed but can only be compared with each other.

He seemed to have finally arrived, the paradise that belongs to the killers!

"I am in front, and Hegemony is behind. I sigh and you are in the middle to provide support. Use your eyes to check the surrounding situation at any time. If there is any abnormality, immediately alert you."

Lu Chen ordered, asking everyone to surround Yang Yitan, sandwiched between him and Wang Quan Hegemony.

He led everyone forward cautiously, looking into the depths of the thick fog.

Are there any surprises waiting for you here?

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