On an unknown hill, they came out of nothingness.

This time, the ancient style has completely changed back to its original appearance.

"Young Lord, just in the star Pavilion, I think you are dead. I killed many of them!"

He was very angry. At that moment, he really thought that the ancient wind was dead. He was completely mad and spewed fire. I don't know how many people in Xingchen Pavilion were burned.

Among them were two little saints who were beaten by him.

He patted Xiaohuo's head gently. Gu Feng said with a smile: "Xiaohuo, call me Gu Feng's brother in the future. Don't call me little Lord or my master."

Earlier, Nie Qian was present. It was hard for him to expose his identity, so he had to let Xiaohuo call himself Shaozhu.

"Yes!"

Xiaohuo nodded hard and asked him to call the owner of ancient style. He also felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Gufeng, I saw sister Nie Qian crying so sad for you. She thought you were dead!"

"Nie Qian..."

The ancient wind looked at the direction of Xingchen Pavilion, and finally sighed helplessly.

He knew that from the moment when Mao Dalong's body was found, their fate was over. In the future, when they met, they only had to fight.

"That's good. It saves me from trying to play with you!"

The discovery of Mao Dalong's body is not only Li daitaojiang, but also a golden cicada. With Mao Dalong's body, ancient customs can completely get rid of the relationship with Nie Qian.

"Let's go, find a better place and continue to consolidate our accomplishments. There's still one month left, which is the big day of martial arts competition and marriage..."

The ancient wind dared not use the broken virtual talisman again. In his opinion, the broken virtual talisman was more unreliable than the rookie Xiaohuo.

Led by a small fire, he tore through the void all the way and drove towards the Forbidden City.

This trip to Xingchen pavilion was very successful for the ancient wind. It not only stirred up the good things of Le Xingcheng, but also harvested colorful divine lotus. Not only that, the small fire turned the whole Xingchen Pavilion upside down, and also searched people's medicine garden.

Most importantly, with the help of Shenchi, Gu Feng practiced his body again, making his flesh more perfect. At the same time, he was happy with Nie Qian for a full month

The place where the purple mansion is located is called the purple wasteland. It has a vast territory. I don't know how many miles. The whole area is directly ruled by the purple mansion. At this time, the two of them went directly to the purple wasteland, found an unknown mountain and sat down, waiting for the arrival of the conference.

……

A month later, the ancient wind's abilities have been further consolidated, the emperor's Sutra has been thoroughly controlled and familiar, various magical powers have been strengthened, and the reincarnation disc is the top priority

His accomplishments have reached the absolute summit of the true God, and he is one step away from achieving the throne of the king of God.

Although he wanted to step up, he couldn't do it for the time being. First of all, he can't break through forcibly with the help of any external force. Second, he should understand the absolute field. Otherwise, even if there is the cultivation of the God King, it is also a waste.

The symbolic ability of the divine king is the absolute field. In the absolute realm, you are the master and can imprison everything.

"It's time to go to the Forbidden City. It's not to get a wife, but to correct your name!"

The Forbidden City is the stronghold of Zifu. Today's Forbidden City is bustling. It almost gathers young heroes from the whole eight wastelands.

On a huge square in the Forbidden City, a battle platform with a width of 100 feet was set up specially for today's decisive battle.

Around the platform, at least tens of millions of spectators were gathered.

In the East, there is a high platform for hosting. In the middle are two great saints, Ziyang and Zixu. Next to them is a peerless beauty in purple, zixiahan.

Not far from the two great saints in Zifu, there are also several great saints sitting, including Wuji venerable from gaoleshan, Xingchen Pavilion, Yunxian palace and Li Mingyang of wuliangzong.

Five top forces, six great saints, several people push cups for lamps, but they are also harmonious.

Below them, a war waiting area was set up, in which several top talents such as Le Xingcheng, Gao He, ye Qianfan, long Junjie and he pangzi sat.

In addition to this, there are more than 20 young heroes sitting in the war waiting area with a cold look.

These 20 odd people came from some small forces or scattered cultivation. They are talented people who have come to the fore after a month's selection.

Although these people are only from small forces or casual cultivation, their cultivation realm or real combat power still do not belong to those top talents.

The eight wastelands are very big. It's definitely not as simple as those top talents

In the war waiting area, everyone stared at each other. Everyone was waiting for someone to appear, that was the ancient style of alias Yan Feng.

Especially Le Xingcheng, he hopes to see the figure of ancient wind, because ancient wind sleeps the woman he has loved since he was a child. It is precisely because Gu Feng slept with his Nie Qian that Nie Qian united with "Mao Dalong", which directly led to his embarrassment.

Therefore, for ancient customs, he hates the bone and is bound to kill xuehen today.

On the rostrum, zixiahan was also absent-minded. Among these talented heroes, the people she most wanted to see were also ancient customs. Unfortunately, so far, ancient customs have not appeared.

I saw that the great saint of gaoleshan suddenly put down his tea cup and said, "brother Ziyang, I think we'd better start. I know you want to wait for the little guy to come, but in my opinion, the little guy doesn't have the courage to come. After all, he won all the inheritance of emperor Lei, and he will be afraid in his heart. "

"Ha ha!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Mingyang smiled: "what's the word, Taoist brother? I think the little boy is very brave and has the will of emperor Lei to protect his body. What is he afraid of? Don't forget that the little boy killed more than 100 talents in gaoleshan when he was in metropolis... How dare he be so timid and incompetent? "

This is a naked slap on the face and expose it in public, which makes it impossible to hang on the holy face of Gaole mountain.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Mingyang's voice fell, the great saint of gaoleshan's face changed: "Li Mingyang? Are you serious about something? Don't forget the warning I gave you last time. "

Seeing that they quarreled, Ziyang, the protagonist, immediately began to make things right: "two Taoist brothers, calm down. Today is the day for the little girl to choose her son-in-law. It's not suitable to make a noise. Please give me another thin noodles."

"Nature!"

Li Mingyang bowed his hand and laughed it off.

The great saint of Gaole mountain gave a cold hum of disdain.

They stopped arguing. Ziyang was satisfied. He turned around and said to Zixu Dasheng, "let's start!"

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