The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 362
"I'm here!" Thinking of this, Guo Ming immediately said, and after a while, he heard the sound of grass and blades everywhere, and a few very thick and big men came out of the forest, followed by the few who ran away before. The children all lowered their heads at this moment, obviously being scolded.

"Patriarch." As soon as the big men walked over, they were stunned for an instant, and their eyes all fell on the iron-toothed tiger behind Guo Ming.

Several people even looked at the middle-aged man who walked in the front of the crowd and had the calmest expression. This middle-aged man was muscular and stronger than the others, and his expression was more stern. He was obviously the patriarch they were talking about.

"Ming'er, did you kill this?" After a long time, the patriarch asked Guo Ming.

Guo Ming's body at this time is the patriarch's son, but because of an accident at birth, he was born with defects, and his strength was not as good as that of other ordinary people in the clan. He has always been ignored by him, and even looked down on him. His tone was full of doubts and incomprehension.

Guo Ming didn't have any memory of this body. Hearing the tone of the patriarch at this time, he just thought that they were surprised that his small body could kill such a giant beast, so he just nodded indifferently and replied Said: "Yes!"

"Go back! From now on, you are an adult, you can go hunting with the hunting team!" After a long silence, the patriarch glanced at Guo Ming, with some relief in his eyes, and said to him, then waved for someone to clean up The iron-toothed tiger's body was carried and walked out of the forest.

Guo Ming didn't understand, so he touched his head, but when he came to the Netherworld before, he was so ignorant, and he had some experience with the current situation, so he didn't say much, and followed without saying a word. Several people walked out of the forest behind them.

But at this time, in another world, Master Tianji's luck seems to be not much better. Once he came in, he became a weak young man lying on the sick bed all year round. Although he lost the ability to predict the secrets, his brain is not bad. After some inquiring, he quickly figured out his situation.

For some reason, after being sucked into it by the sand, and then opening his eyes, he was the third son of the Zhou family in the so-called Tianyu City. There are too many uncles in this family, and there are countless brothers and sisters. There are as many as seven people.

And the body of Mr. Tianji at this time is the third child among them, the most beloved son of the Patriarch, but since the age of three, he seemed to have suddenly suffered from some serious illness when he was originally lively and healthy, so he could only lie on the bed, thinking It is very difficult to walk on the ground, and it is only by nourishing countless elixir all year round that it can survive.

And the power system of this world is also comparable to that of the Netherworld. The other brothers and sisters of Mr. Tianji have different talents, but at this time they are at least like ghost generals and ghost kings. Mr. Tianji can only lie on the bed, but You can't practice, you're just an ordinary person.

Knowing this situation, Mr. Tianji could only helplessly rub his brows. It seemed that it was a family conspiracy. He never believed that his healthy and lively self would suddenly become a sick person. There must be something wrong with it.

Your own situation is very dangerous!

But, didn't Dao Xun say that this is a formation?Are these all but phantom hallucinations?
Mr. Tianji is very puzzled, but he has been in this world for five or six days. Mr. Tianji has tried all kinds of methods, but he can't get rid of this "illusion" in front of him. With the understanding of his surroundings, he feels even more that this Unlike a simple illusion, everything is so real, as if it is a real world.

It's as if... I'm fighting with the son of the Patriarch of the Zhou family, but the memory in my mind reminds me all the time that I'm a famous master of heaven in the Nether world, and I just fell into the path of destiny. trap.

It's just that as I stay here longer, I feel more real, and maybe at some point, even I will doubt whether my so-called memory is just a fantasy, and I am the third son of this Zhou family. , a calculated waste.

In order not to let this happen, Mr. Tianji could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​proving that this place is an illusion, and treat it as a real world for the time being, but he didn’t know why he suddenly became this third Mr. Zhou family, although Dao Xun said that this is a formation, and he has never heard of any formation that has such a strange ability.

And the only thing he can do now is to take this place as his real situation, and then deal with everything that happens next one by one, live on, and wait for Dao Xun to break the formation!

He remembered Dao Xun's instructions and trusted him enough. Since Dao Xun said that this is a formation, then it probably is, and I believe he will be able to break it!
After thinking through all this, the first thing Mr. Tianji had to do was to sit cross-legged on the bed with difficulty and practice the exercises he had practiced before.

Fortunately, this exercise is a remnant of his own, not a technique of the Netherworld, it looks very advanced. Although this world does not have the spirit of the Netherworld at this time, it is also because it is a cultivation world no less than the Netherworld, so it is the same. There is equivalent power to absorb, and it is not like what I found out, after I got sick, I became a complete waste and couldn't practice exercises.

At this time, it is very fast to cultivate, perhaps because of the experience of cultivating once.

This also calmed Mr. Tianji's flustered mood, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Since he can practice, he can't find any reason, and he will not be able to survive until Dao Xun breaks the formation.

Both Guo Ming and Mr. Tianji have their own encounters. This is the strength of the trial formation of the first sect in ancient times. The countless worlds created make it difficult to distinguish the true from the false. One's own luck, and faced with various situations.

Different from Guo Ming and Mr. Tianji, although they have been appreciated by the Dao, their luck has actually changed slightly, but their own experience can tell that they are not people whose luck is against the sky. Mr. Tianji has been in the nether world for hundreds of years. The world of the nether world is just a top figure, while the world of the nether world is just an insignificant ordinary world among the heavens and the world.

And Qinglian herself is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, since she can be seen by Ling Tian as a treasure to give to Dao Xun, it can be seen that she is extraordinary in herself, and all spiritual roots are naturally born with great luck.

Entering the battle at this time has become a high-level world in the battle. The first sect of the Goddess Palace is a saint, born with countless spiritual powers around her body, and even spirit beasts come to recognize her master by herself. She has no shortage of rights and powers. To pass the test of this formation, perhaps it is only a matter of time.

If he was born in ancient times when the first sect was still alive, he might also be a lucky person who had unfavorable luck and easily passed the test.

(End of this chapter)