Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Hearing the speech, the five immortal disciples who had been promoted to saints were stunned and looked up at aojianfeng eight thousand miles away.

The invitation of ancient customs was a bit unexpected for them. They never thought that ancient customs had become saints and were willing to discuss things with them.

Just when everyone was stunned, the voice of the ancient wind sounded again: "I remember that when we left, the Dean told us to unite sincerely and unite with the outside world. Although we immortal academy disciples can be proud of everything in this world, don't forget that this is only our first stop, and this is just a starting point. There is still a long way to go. There are still many unknown enemies. At the same time, they will become more powerful and more difficult to resist. Therefore, I personally think it's better for us to unite a little, so as not to live up to the painstaking efforts of the president. "

These words are very pertinent. From these words, we can see the sincerity of the ancient style.

After a brief hesitation, the five saints finally raised their feet and walked away towards the location of the ancient wind.

Eight thousand miles is far away, but for these saints, it is just a few breathing times.

I saw their random step, that is, hundreds of miles. The void and the earth seemed to shrink to an inch under their feet. This is the power of saints. One step is a difference between heaven and earth.

The five people came to aojian peak and stood in the air. They silently watched the ancient wind, neither paid homage nor spoke.

They were shrouded in a holy light and looked very mysterious. Even the old gods of the world could not see their true faces. In people's eyes, they are a lofty and peaceful golden brilliance.

At the same time, their arrival frightened those who came to pay homage to ancient customs. In their cognition, the holy monarch is the existence of heaven. It's frightening enough to sit on aojian peak. I didn't expect five at the same time.

If we add the three statues killed by the ancient wind, nine saints have emerged in the world at once. When did so many saints appear in this world?

Although the five people looked cold and arrogant, the ancient wind broke the silence first and said with a smile: "I've seen you guys. It's really gratifying that you can take the lead in stepping into the field of saints in such a period of time. Maybe in the future, our immortal academy disciples will have to rely on your care! "

Hearing the speech, the five people looked at each other with a bitter smile.

One of them bowed back slightly to the ancient wind, and said with a sense of self mockery, "what's that, brother Gu? With you, who needs our care? "

Although this statement sounds a little sour, isn't it true?

Don't you see that just now, the ancient wind also handed down his edict. Listening to his tone, it seems that even the saints in front of him are not allowed to violate it.

"Ha ha ha!" On the spot, the ancient wind is laughing up to the sky, which can be described as high spirited and angry. Then he said, "brother, I'm joking. If I can do it alone, why should the Dean recruit so many disciples to train them?"

In fact, these saints have no name at all, and even have hardly dealt with before, and they don't know which force organization they belong to.

The old-fashioned laughter is a little proud and has the taste of instructing rivers and mountains. It looks very energetic. It seems that his brilliance directly covers up everything.

On the spot, someone was unhappy. I saw another sage's tone was a little cold, slightly bowed his hands and asked the ancient wind, "brother Gu, didn't you say you wanted to invite us to come and discuss the way to leave? Then why don't you hurry up? "

When the cultivation reaches their realm, everyone really has his own pride and self-esteem, especially in this non holy Haize world. Even if they know that they are tied together, they will not be the opponent of the ancient style, but they are still a little uncomfortable.

The ancient wind could see this naturally, and he was not angry at all. He immediately got up and said to countless worshippers in the distance: "please stay all the people above the venerable one, and I will come to aojian peak for discussion. The rest, please spread out! "

Looking back, the ancient wind said to the five people, "don't pestle like this. Come up and talk about it. Don't all pestle in mid air?"

The five people looked at each other, and finally agreed to the invitation of the ancient style. They took another step and came directly to the ancient style.

At the same time, countless people who came to pay homage in the distance also dispersed one after another. Only those old God kings who were born and raised here stayed, and they all went to aojianfeng.

The originally lonely aojian peak was lively all of a sudden. In addition to the ancient customs and the five saints, there are fifty or sixty old gods in the world.

Gu Feng sat alone on a big Bluestone, and the other five sat cross legged not far from him. Only the 50 or 60 local old God kings fell like cold cicadas and felt uncomfortable all over. No one knows why the ancient wind forced them, and no one knows whether they will be lucky or bad next.

When everyone finished paying homage to Gu Feng and others, Gu Feng raised his hand directly and asked them to get up. Although this is only a trivial move, it proclaims sovereignty. The old wind told the other five people silently, though they had already become saints, they still has the final say.

In this regard, the five saints can only acquiesce, and no one dares to say anything at all.

After everyone got up, the ancient wind said: "originally, we thought this Haize continent belonged to a big world. As long as we got a transportation tool that can cross the void here, we can leave here and continue to explore the endless universe. Who ever thought that there is too much difference between facts and imagination. There are no saints on this continent, so it is even more impossible to have transportation tools above the holy King level. Tell me, what can I do? How can we get out of here if we can't find a suitable means of transportation? "

These words were addressed to the five saints. The ancient wind believed that they were also distressed about this matter.

The five people looked at each other, all shaking their heads and sighing. After half a ring, there was a humanitarian: "to tell you the truth, I'm going abroad to see if I can find some ancient relics. If we really can't find a suitable means of transportation, we will be trapped here for thousands of years. "