Sword ancestor

Chapter 404 One Line of Sky!

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The bamboo forest of the Canglong God was as dense as before. In front of the bamboo house, the old bamboo king had already served the monkey wine. Long Xian'er blushed and stood by, but did not say much.

When Qi Tian arrived, the aura on his body was restrained, like an ordinary young man, his blue shirt didn't move, he came to the stone table and didn't sit down.

"Some things, it's time to end them."

Old Bamboo King was a little surprised, but didn't say much, Long Xian'er seemed to have a premonition of something, and stared at Qi Tian closely with a pair of bright eyes.

"I'm leaving."

"Your Majesty, where are you going, little turtle, I'm on the saddle!" The old turtle was very positive, with a flattering expression on his face.

Qi Tian shook his head and said: "At this point, it is very difficult for me to come back, because what you see at this moment is not my true face."

what!
At this moment, everyone was shocked, only Long Xian'er bit her lower lip tightly and said: "No matter who the king is, Xian'er will always serve the king!"

"And my poisonous toad!"

"And me, little turtle!"

The old bamboo king hesitated slightly, but after counting breaths, he also nodded: "The old man's bamboo joints are not broken, so naturally he will follow the king."

Looking at the few people in front of him, Qi Tian felt a sense of warmth in his heart. The next moment, he regained his body in another day, and his previous appearance returned again.

Looking at Qi Tian in front of him, he is still wearing a green shirt, but he has changed from a boy to a young man, but his temperament has not changed at all, on the contrary, it is more real.

"My name is Qi Tian!"

"Qi Tian, ​​Qi Tian—"

Old Bamboo King murmured, his eyes flashed with shock: "Could it be, could it be the King of the Dragon Ranking, Qi Tian, ​​who was jointly captured by the nine Heavenly Courts of Eastern Earth back then!"

Old Bamboo King looked at Qi Tian, ​​his eyes couldn't hide his shock. At that time, in the Southern Wilderness, Qi Tian's reputation was not inferior to that in the East, because it was rumored that he had in his hand the wooden flute that was carried by the ancestor of Qing Dynasty and that of the ancestor of Yiyi. Things, this is amazing news. Back then, when the Nine Heavenly Courts started arresting them, many kings from the Southern Wilderness entered the Eastern Land, hoping to capture Qi Tian and get the Qingzu Wooden Flute. Amazing change.

Opening the entrance of a world, the world that gave birth to life can already contain life, and Long Xian'er and the others stepped into it immediately.

"Squeaky-"

The little monkey looked up and down on Qi Tian's shoulder, a pair of big dark golden eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Walking out of the Canglong God Bamboo Forest, Qi Tian paused slightly, ten feet away, Long Zhan stood with his back facing him.

"You found out."

Long Zhan turned around and looked at Qi Tian now, with no surprise in his eyes, but only a hint of understanding: "It really is you."

Qi Tian looked at him, and Long Zhan said again: "I can't imagine that in recent times, apart from the legendary sword ancestor of the Ximen family who was not born in the east, and the disappearing king of the dragon list, Qi Tian, ​​the younger generation, who can have it?" This kind of kendo, your kendo, is too similar to the rumors."

Qi Tian didn't open his mouth, Long Zhan was silent for a few breaths, and said: "There is news that after ten days, the Xianzu Yu family will kill the rebellion of the human race, Yun Fei, on the first line of the Eastern Land and Eastern Territory."

Frowning slightly, an invisible anger rose in Qi Tian's heart.

At first, it was too kind.

Passed by Long Zhan, from the beginning to the end, the two did not fight.

"Remember, you are the prince of my dragon clan."

Long Zhan's voice sounded again, Qi Tian's figure paused slightly, and he immediately stepped into the void and disappeared.

Dragon Valley.

The Qingtan remains the same, the old patriarch is fishing, wearing a coir raincoat, he doesn't look like a king at all.

"Are you going?"

When Qi Tianxing came, the old patriarch looked up at him, nodded, and said: "This is your real appearance, it really is much more real."

Qi Tian said, "I am a human race."

The old patriarch shook his head lightly, and said: "Whether it is human race or Pangu clan, if you can transform into a dragon, you are the prince of my dragon clan. will change."

After a pause, the old patriarch continued: "Back then, at the beginning of ancient times, several human races had the great opportunity to transform into four-clawed dragons. In the end, they also joined my dragon clan, and now they have become our ancestors."

Qi Tian was silent, he understood what the old patriarch said, after a few breaths, he smiled lightly and nodded.

"Go-"

The old patriarch waved his hand, and Qi Tian nodded. For the first time, he bowed to the old patriarch, turned and left immediately.

After half a column of incense.

At the edge of the green pool, more than [-] figures manifested, and they were more than [-] emperors of the Jiaolong clan.

An emperor hesitated to speak, and said: "The patriarch—"

Waving his hands, the old patriarch looked at the direction where Qi Tian disappeared, took a deep breath, and said, "Perhaps, this is the opportunity, the opportunity, and the vitality."
"Opportunity is also vitality."

All the emperors chewed on this sentence, all of them realized something in their hearts.

Three days later.

The return of all the demons to the land of the five directions completely shocked the world. The ghost capital of the Middle Earth, belonged to the demon world, became the ghost clan, one of the hundreds of ancient clans, and finally fell.

A group of demons make an appointment to fight, a ten-year agreement, ten years later, life and death will be fought in five directions, and hundreds of clans will be silent.

The return of the group of demons, the power displayed is too amazing, but in a few days, there is another news that hundreds of clans have returned and began to walk on the five lands, and the amazing forces faintly shake the three lands.

The Eastern Land of China, the Southern Territory.

Here is a side of fairy land, with auspicious air falling, purple air rising in all directions, 81 green peaks standing tall in ninety-nine, and spirit cranes soaring into the sky.

One of the green peaks has a cliff like a sword, like an ancient sword standing upright from ancient times. Behind the green peak, beside a green pool, an old man is drinking a small wine, leisurely.

In front of the old man, a middle-aged Taoist priest was a bit sloppy, but his figure was extremely tall and straight. The purple Taoist sword behind him was simple and unpretentious, but the faint ray of sharpness revealed it, which made people's hearts tremble.

Roar--

On the side of Qingtan, a golden tiger roared, and the mighty might of the king spread out, shaking all directions.

"senior."

The middle-aged Taoist spoke again. His hair was stained with clear frost, and he had obviously stood here for a long time. The old man was drinking on his own, looking a little crazy.

"No, no, I'll enjoy drinking by myself. I've taught you the Excalibur Dafa, so don't bother me!"

Sighing softly in his heart, the middle-aged Taoist priest bowed to the old man, then turned around, and a golden light shot from beside him, and the middle-aged Taoist priest jumped up lightly, and the roar of the tiger shook the sky, piercing towards the east.

Not long after the middle-aged Taoist priest left, several rays of divine light broke through the vacuum and followed him.

On the top of the green peak in the center, two figures stood side by side, two middle-aged Taoist priests, one of whom had white hair.

"went."

"We can't go! Falling is not terrible, what's terrible is that we can't go."

The white-haired middle-aged Taoist priest sighed: "The last life left, there is always hope."

Eastern Territory, a ray of sky.

A line of sky, a line of sea and sky, an ancient sacred mountain, experienced endless years of immortality, has existed for more than 10 years, in front of the sacred mountain, there is a vast ocean, an endless sea, standing on the peak, the sea seems to be in front of you, the east is rising You can also see the rising sun.

However, the newborn Chaoyang may also fall. On the top of the peak, on a piece of divine iron, there are thick and thick divine chains blocking a young man. The chain was submerged in the flesh and blood, and it couldn't restrain his sharpness.

On the cliffs and stone platforms, many immortal lights fell one after another, and the surrounding space was empty, and on some ancient mountains, thousands of escaping lights also fell.

"The former king is about to be beheaded now, and Qing Yunzong has come to an end."

"It's a pity, there is no way. With such a young age, there is hope for a real immortal in the future."

On the ancient mountains in all directions, countless forces from the underworld sighed, and there were also many high-ranking figures from the Tiangong Palace.

"This is to scare chickens and monkeys. The war is coming, and it is a wake-up call."

"The last battle was treated as a blood sacrifice."

Talking with some senior figures, they have a lot of experience, and they can see a lot of things at a glance, but they can only talk through sound transmission. Some things, if they say something, may cause a catastrophe.

Suddenly, a thunder exploded in the distance, and a purple thunder light pierced through the vacuum. The vast thunder power made the space in all directions tremble. On many ancient mountains, many senior figures were terrified.

"Immortal Ancestor Zi Clan Young Immortal Master Zidi! It is rumored that he has stepped into the Five God Realm of the Dragon Gate, condensing the rules of the Danhai, and many senior half-immortals dare not confront him directly."

"It is the former kings. These kings are really seeing off."

Not long after, the nine young immortal masters of the heavenly court arrived one after another. The six young immortal masters of the heavenly court that had been suppressed one by one by Qi Tian had now reappeared one by one. All had great breakthroughs and shocked the east.

Yuan Potian came from afar. With a step of ten miles, he seemed to be walking like an ancient god. His body was crystal clear and glowing with jade quality. From a distance, one could feel the boundless power of it.

Ling Wudao followed, still calm, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him, but many senior figures in the Quartet knew how terrifying this person was. On the stage, the three kings were all severely injured because of his blood.

On the cliff and stone platform, more and more half-immortals gathered, and the one who supervised the beheading was an immeasurable real person from Xianzu Yu's family.

In the end, Dao Tiangong came from the mountain road, an ordinary young man, but became the emperor who rose to the top of the dragon list in ancient times. He said that the great supernatural power shocked the world at the beginning. To spare, the Xiaoyao King, who had received the inheritance of the ancient good fortune Taoist burial secret in the first battle, was also severely injured and fled under him, and finally came to the last place among the top ten kings, and he could not compete at all.

Without using a single bit of magic power, a bit of power, Dao Tiangong walked through the mountain road step by step, and finally reached the peak.

(End of this chapter)