The Prodigies War

The night is deep and the fields are silent. There is only one star falling peak. The whole body is as white as snow, communicating with the stars in the sky and filled with a sacred atmosphere.

After Lintian judged the location of the mysterious ancient array, he thought about it and let the pig demon hide with Xia Xiaochong.

He is going to climb the mountain alone to see the ancient array.

As for the safety of Xia Xiaochong, Lintian didn't worry about it at all. He had left a trace of spirit on the pig demon before. Within a hundred miles of the star falling peak, as long as the pig demon had any change, he would be aware of it at the first time.

In the dark night, Lintian quietly showed his ice step and approached the past.

"What a bloody murderous spirit!"

When he reached the bottom of the falling star peak, Lintian was tense. The atmosphere here was too oppressive and bloody.

There are piles of corpses left on the ground, including fierce animals and practitioners. The death forms are strange, but they are extremely miserable.

Looking up, you will find that from the bottom of the star falling peak, traces of fierce war can be seen everywhere on the snow-white mountain road.

Obviously, during this period of time, frequent conflicts and bloody battles broke out here, which made many strong people hate it. It can be said that it is an inch of mountain road and an inch of blood.

At the same time, Lin xunminrei noticed that when he approached the bottom of the star falling peak, he didn't know how many divine senses were coming at him like a tide.

"Hum!"

Lintian's dark eyes flashed cold, and he turned the "sun shining" image in the "little dark magic". The power of the divine soul was like a bright sun, which broke out a terrible wave of destruction and spread.

In an instant, those divine senses that came in the dark seemed to be aware of the danger, retreated like frightened birds, and did not dare to explore again.

"Eh!"

"What a ferocious boy!"

Secretly, many hidden strongmen were surprised.

"What a powerful yuan Shen power. It turns out that he is not a cultivation in Dongtian realm, but a strong person in Yanlun realm..."

Some strong people thought that Lintian had the original God, and his cultivation was not like the surface of the cave, but a strong person in the Yanlun realm.

Obviously, they were wrong.

In other words, subconsciously, they almost didn't think that there would be a freak like Lintian who could condense the "yuan God" in the cave.

Lintian began to climb the mountain. His posture was calm, just like walking in a leisurely way. In fact, he was like a full bow, ready to take action at any time.

The peak is silvery white and bathed in stars. It looks sacred, but in fact, there are corpses all over the way, blood stains can be seen everywhere, and the scene is seeping.

Moreover, there was an invisible power of terror prohibition, which was very oppressive and made Lintian feel creepy.

"Little friend, although this opportunity has already come, it hasn't come yet. I advise you to turn back and don't climb again to avoid losing your life."

On the way, Lintian also noticed that there were powerful practitioners hidden, not empty, and there were some top figures in the descendant circle of the human race.

It was an old man in Taoist robes and feather crowns who reminded Lintian. He sat cross legged under an ancient tree with his eyes open and closed. If there was a flash of lightning rushing in it, it was extremely frightening.

"Thank you."

Lintian nodded his thanks and then continued to climb the mountain.

"Oh, the younger generation is terrible, but it's too reckless..."

The old Taoist priest smiled, took back his eyes and stopped paying attention to Lintian.

Many of his characters have been killed in the fierce battle between the mountain climbers and the beasts for eight days.

The Taoist robe elder, named Song Qi, is an elder of the 1000 magic Taoism sect of the "four sects and three families". He has Yanlun Shangjing cultivation and is also very famous in Huoling Prefecture.

But even he can only hide in the area halfway up the mountain and dare not go up again.

As far as he knows, today's stars fall on the mountain. The higher they go, the more dangerous they are. There are one powerful and ruthless role after another, including the top generation from the "four sects and three ethnic groups" and some foreign strongmen from all directions.

Even some terrible monsters in the purple cow mountain are entrenched on the xingdiao peak. They are absolutely dangerous and kill every step of the way!

At this time, the young man only had the cultivation of dongtianjing, but insisted on climbing. In Song Qi's view, it was no different from dying.

"Little thing, this is not where you should come. Get out of here!"

Suddenly, on the high mountain road, a thunderous roar rang through, and a ghost head Eagle rushed out and slapped its wings as bright as a blade to lift it away.

This fierce bird is extremely violent and arrogant. Its wings set off a hurricane and swept down the rocks. It is extremely terrible.

Retribution is coming!

Song Qi sighed to himself that the ghost head carving was extremely powerful. Killing the general great friars in yanlunjing was like chopping vegetables and melons, and it was rude. I don't know how many strong people had been tortured and killed these days.

In Song Qi's view, the boy is doomed!

"This is the end of not listening to people..." Song Qi could not bear to see the bloody scene and was about to take back his eyes.

At this time, his pupils suddenly coagulated.

Shua!

I saw a wisp of white and transparent, near as illusory blade from the boy. With a slight flash and a puff, I cut off the ghost's head and carved a wing, and the blood light rushed very high.

"This..."

Song Qi was stunned.

The ghostly Eagle screamed, and the shrill voice spread far in the night, so that all the creatures hidden in the nearby area were startled and paid attention to this side.

Later, they were also startled and took a breath.

On the snow-white mountain path, the young man is tall and straight, and his temperament is ethereal and dust-free. A shining white broken blade is wrapped around him, adding a frightening force to his heart.

In the distance, the ghost head carving screamed and dodged in panic. It looked frightened. The comparison between the two sides made the boy more extraordinary.

"Whose son is this?"

Many Terran practitioners were shocked. With the cultivation of dongtianjing, they were able to cut off one wing of the ghost head carving with one knife, causing it to suffer heavy damage, which undoubtedly seemed incredible.

And some strange monsters looked dignified and realized that there was another unusual cruel role on the star falling peak tonight.

Lintian didn't go after the Ghost Head eagle, nor did he pay attention to the eyes in the dark, and went straight up the mountain.

But it was obvious that his strike had frightened many strong people, so that they did not dare to act rashly and decided to stand idly by.

"Is this boy a true descendant of an ancient Taoist tradition from xiheng? This means is too strong..."

Under the ancient tree, Song Qi was not calm. Before, he smiled and thought Lintian was going to die. Who thought, in the blink of an eye, such a reversal happened, which made his face hot.

He asked himself, if it were him, he didn't dare to fight the ghost head carving!

"It's a terrible young man!"

Song Qi sighed in his heart that the battle of the great world is coming, and some amazing Tianjiao began to show their greatness and lead the coquettish. The future world is destined to belong to the stage for these young Tianjiao to compete for hegemony.

Song Qi suddenly remembered Yue Jianming, the descendant of their Qianhuan Taoist sect. If they were compared with this young man, which of them was stronger or weaker?

……

"It's amazing here."

Soon, Lintian's figure was not far from the top of the mountain. The flowers, plants and trees in this area were all silvery, like frost and snow. It was filled with light and rain in the night and the stars.

Lintian suddenly felt that these plants and trees had spirituality. Maybe they would degenerate into intelligent creatures in a short time!

A clear fragrance came from the wind, which made Lintian's eyes narrowed. He immediately saw that a small silver tree was rooted and growing in the gap of a jagged ancient rock tens of feet away.

It is only about feet high, its bark is like a cracked dragon scale, and its trunk is vigorous and ancient. On its branches, there are seven or eight silvery, round and transparent fruits, the size of a thumb belly.

The fresh fragrance just came from here.

"This is definitely a peerless medicine!" Lintian's black eyes flashed bright.

At the same time, he is full of vigilance. I don't know how many strong people have visited here these days. Even now, there are many cruel characters hiding in the nearby area.

But this small silver tree is intact, and even the fruit has not been picked, which is very abnormal.

"Sure enough, there are traps!"

Lintian's divine sense felt it carefully, and soon found that there was a trace of obscure restraining power in the root of this silver tree.

Although it was only a wisp, Lintian felt extremely palpitating. His scalp was numb. It was a fatal breath!

Moreover, Lintian was also familiar with this breath, which came from the same source as the obscure restraining power covered by the star falling peak.

"Is this the precious medicine nourished by the power of that ancient array? This method is really extraordinary. It communicates the power of the stars as nourishment, irrigates the precious medicine and promotes its growth. It can be imagined that when this medicine matures, its power is amazing..."

Lintian was jealous, but he finally held back, didn't start, and went on his way.

"The boy is smart and hasn't been fooled by Temptation..."

Secretly, some strong people who had been paying attention to Lintian's every move were surprised, and many strong people sighed. They were eager for Lintian to be robbed, which was tantamount to losing a competitor.

"Huh?"

Before long, Lintian found another precious medicine, which was not far from the top of the mountain. It looked like a flaming Phoenix that was about to fly, overflowing with gorgeous glow. From a distance, it was like a flaming Phoenix reborn in Nirvana!

The most amazing thing is that it actually takes root in the void, bathes in the starlight and sprays the glow of fire, which is dreamlike. It's like a divine bird phoenix flying in the void. It's hardly real.

Before he approached, a strong and fragrant smell of medicine filled the air. Just one breath made Lintian feel comfortable, relaxed and happy, and his Qi was lively and accessible!

"What kind of rare medicine is this? Isn't it... A holy medicine?"

Lintian was completely moved, and his heart shook, so he couldn't calm down.

He was sure that the origin of this precious medicine, which looked like bathing fire and flying phoenix, was absolutely beyond imagination!

But at the same time, Lintian also noticed that the void around this precious medicine was covered with obscure prohibition fluctuations, which was frightening and disturbing.

"Young man, it's fate to meet each other. As long as you listen to my orders, this creation in front of you is yours!"

Suddenly, a shriveled and hoarse voice sounded.

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PS: the computer was sent for repair. I took back the old notebook that wrote the Royal time from my hometown and turned to some drafts that wrote the Royal time. I'm really filled with emotion.