"Who are you?" Although Bai Zili was anxious, he did not lose his composure.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that your three little girlfriends are now in my hands. I'll give you a chance to use all your strength. How about we fight?" The man said with a smile. He deserved a beating, but Bai Zili could see that hidden under that frivolous smile was a sharpness that had been accumulated over time.

"I won't bully you. I will fight with you with the same cultivation level as you. If you beat me, I will give you a chance. If you lose, then I will give you these three Taken away”

Bai Zili calmed down and was not provoked by his words. He did not accept provoking methods other than the smelly fox and his sister, so this was of no use to him.

What the other party said was meaningless to him. He knew that he had to take action. Only a fight would give him a chance. No matter what the other party thought or who the other party was, he had now touched his reverse scale.

He doesn't care what he does to him, but he wants to touch his woman!No one can!

Polish your mustard ring!In an instant, tens of thousands of spiritual talismans were snatched out!In an instant, the world was covered!

"It's amazing... You can control it to this extent at this age." The man did not hide his admiration at all.

Then dozens of spiritual formations were constructed, and in an instant, countless powers gathered on Bai Zili alone.

"Oh, let me advise you. Your injury is not healed yet. It's best not to use One Thought Ten Thousand Swords. You don't seem to have full control yet. If you act recklessly, I'm afraid."

"There's no need for you to worry, besides..."

Seeing the spear, Bai Zili suddenly realized something and remembered something in his mind.

A flash of inspiration struck him, and he suddenly understood.

He understood who the other party was, and immediately raised the corner of his mouth.

but...

Touching his reverse scale is another matter!

No one can touch the paper kite!No one can!

"No, no, no, I'm just here...ah, this..."

The Vientiane Sword Formation rose, and the man also felt ashamed.

It's not that big of a deal, it's not that big of a deal for this kid. Is it necessary to go to this level?

He just wanted to try his skills. If he had the same cultivation level as him, it would be a question of how he could deal with One Thought and Ten Thousand Swords.

The two women behind him smiled bitterly and shook their heads. This was the so-called hunting for a fight, and they didn't care.

All things are born, one thought and one sword, every thought and ten thousand swords, one sword held in my hand, one sword can cut the sky.

All things are born, all things are connected, all thoughts are thousands of swords, one thought controls ten thousand swords, one thought destroys evil!

The name of this sword is!One thought brings thousands of swords!

"No...what about you kid? I'm just joking with you, I just...I...forget it...I'm really afraid of death, not afraid of death, not afraid of death, afraid of going crazy. .." He sighed helplessly, turned the mechanism and pulled out the long sword covered with blood scales from the barrel of the long spear.

His eyes also became sharp, and he stopped his frivolous smile and turned into an extremely serious one: "One sword in my hand! One sword can cut the sky! One mind can turn into a sword! One sword can kill the immortal! This is The name of the sword is! Thousands of swords with one thought!"

35. Senior

boom! ! !

The two swords collided head-on, and the power of ten thousand swords instantly caused the world to change color.

The earth is cracked!In an instant, the area within a hundred miles was reduced to scorched ruins, but the majestic palace still stood unaffected.

...

Differs greatly...

A gap that is difficult to bridge.

Bai Zili wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and sighed helplessly.

He thought about Ten Thousand Swords, when could he truly control this sword? If he could completely control this sword, even if he faced Demon Lord Su Tianze, he would no longer worry about the gap in cultivation. There is also a chance to seal his throat with a sword.

However, the gap is still huge...

However, this trip seemed to have unexpected gains, so Bai Zili didn't feel like he was grateful.

"Wow...what do you want to do...I just want to test you. Do you need to use One Thought and Ten Thousand Swords?" The other party is not better than Bai Zili, even worse than him. A bit embarrassed, a bit unkempt.

The two forces converged, one thought and ten thousand swords against one thought and ten thousand swords. In terms of power, Bai Zili was probably even more powerful.

He really didn't expect that this kid would actually use One Thought and Ten Thousand Swords to compete with him. He originally just wanted to test his strength. Is this kid really not afraid of death?

However...it seems that his identity has been figured out by him.

"Chaoge...and...the scroll of heaven...and...the familiar power of bloodline"

After so many years, I didn't expect to meet him again after so many years. It was indeed a surprise.

"If I don't take you seriously, I might be the one who dies. What do you think? Are you satisfied? Let me go!" He was not polite to him and touched his inner skin. It was his fault in the first place. If he just wanted to test It's okay to state his strength clearly, so why bother making it so?

He just doesn't allow anyone to touch his reverse scales.

No matter who the other party is, Bai Zili dares to take action, and he doesn't care. Although he is also a person who cherishes his life, there are some things that cannot be cherished.

Moreover, he also understood that the other party would not kill him, he just wanted to test it.

But since he wanted to, he could just play with her, why should he care so much.

"I really shot myself in the foot... Let them go. If you don't let them go, this kid will dare to fight me." He smiled helplessly. He had indeed encountered a tough problem.

"I'm just saying you're asking for trouble. Do you think anyone will fall for your provocation? It's obvious that he doesn't like you. You've touched someone's back."

"Okay, it's okay... I'm sorry, my husband has this kind of character. I hope you don't blame him. He is just a fool, but he has no ill intentions."

The woman in purple shirt with a string of silver bells hanging on her ankles untied Zhi Yuan and the others.

"Brother!" Zhiyuan and others quickly ran towards Bai Zili as soon as they broke free.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"How are you, sir?"

"Let me see, you're not hurt, how are you?"

"No problem, just a minor injury." Bai Zili didn't have anything wrong, it was just the burden brought by the thought of Ten Thousand Swords. He was already used to this level, and he only used [-]% of his power, and did not challenge his own limits. , to deal with him, this sword is enough.

The man took out a pill and threw it at Bai Zili. Bai Zili caught it and swallowed it.

"Brother! What are you doing!?"

"Sir! Those are the enemy's things!"

"What are you doing, you idiot? Aren't you afraid it's poison?"

The three of them wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Bai Zili swallowed it in one gulp, not giving the three of them a chance to react.

"He wants to kill me. It's easy. There's no need to poison me." Bai Zili knows the opponent's strength very well. If he wants to kill him, it's easy. There's no need to use such despicable methods.

After taking the elixir, the injuries in the body began to recover instantly. This was such a high-level elixir, it was probably much stronger than the elixir refined by Feng Xiyue.

He put away his spear and walked over slowly.

"What's your name?"

"Bai Zili, you can also call me Feng Linghan. Of course, these are not my real names, but I don't want that name anymore. My last name was Cao, but not now."

"Yeah, it's pretty good. At this age, you can control ten thousand swords with one thought, and you can control one thousand swords with one thought by virtue of your cultivation in the Heavenly Dao realm. Although there is still a lot to be done, it is already very impressive."

"Is this a compliment or sarcasm?"

"Of course it's a compliment, not even my son has achieved such achievements at your age."

"Yeah, then I'll accept it. How was the trial?"

"Well, it's very good. Both my character and cultivation are excellent. Even at my time, I was still a first-class master. I'm afraid, even mine may not be as good as yours... I cultivated at your age. Not as good as you." He smiled helplessly. Although he did practice a little late, this did not prevent him from praising Bai Zili's excellence.

"That's ridiculous. I only have such achievements thanks to the bloodline of my ancestors."

"If you don't work hard, no matter how strong your bloodline is, it won't matter. In your eyes, I can see the vicissitudes of life, even at such a young age. Boy, you are quite good."

Everyone else is wondering who the other party is, but it seems that the other party is indeed not hostile, but it does not mean that they will relax their vigilance.

Lingyao looked at the spear and felt familiar for some reason, as if he had seen relevant records somewhere.

"Can I see my old friend?"

Bai Zili glanced at the Chaoge in his hand and immediately handed it over.

"Master? Master, what are you doing! Don't let me be taken by this bastard! No one is allowed to touch me except the master!" Chaoge immediately began to resist, and flew away before he could take it.

"Aren't you going to chase him?" Bai Zili looked at Chaoge flying away, but did not chase after him, he just asked.

"It's not necessary. It's something that belongs to you. I just want to take a look. Since it's yours, I don't have any need. The sword spirit is only born for the sword master. If the sword master lives, the sword will be flexible. If the sword master dies, If the sword spirit dies, she will only be loyal to you for the rest of her life. Even if others get it, they will not be able to use it. It is just a piece of scrap metal. It belongs to you, so you should cherish it."

"Come back" Bai Zili shouted.

When Chao Ge saw that Bai Zili wouldn't hand her over, he settled down.

"This sword is in your hand. It's very good. It's not in vain that I kept him in the first place." He smiled happily and couldn't help but think of the past.

"Brother, who is he? Do you know him?"

"I don't know you, it's just the first time I've met."

"Then brother, why do you look so familiar with him?"

"I'm not familiar with it, I just saw the records in the scroll of heaven."

"It's true that we are not familiar with each other. There are too many generations between me and him."

"Then brother, who is he?"

"The last mortal immortal in the world, the first leader of the Immortal Alliance, Cao Yeran, the Lord of the Sword Immortal Palace"

36. Before and after

The origin of the Heavenly Dao Scroll is because of this person.

Cao Yeran, the last mortal immortal in the world, the first leader of the Immortal Alliance, and the master of the Sword Immortal Palace, is also the ancestor of their clan.

"I didn't expect anyone to know about me. I haven't been back for more than 8000 years." Yeran looked at his descendants and was quite pleased. He didn't expect to see his descendants after ten thousand years. It was really touching. .

"Cheng Ling, Ling'er, come over and introduce yourself."

The woman in purple walked slowly to Yeran: "My name is Nangong Chengling, and I am the wife of this idiot."

The woman in the green skirt also came over: "Same as above, I am also the wife of this idiot. My name is Feng Ling'er, and I was the head of the Hanyun Sect."

"Feng Ling'er!" Lingyao suddenly remembered that the greatest sect leader of Hanyun Sect must be the one in the records of Hanyun Sect. It was she who single-handedly built Hanyun Sect into the capital of ten thousand years. The Super Immortal Sect that will never be destroyed, it was she who consolidated the status of Hanyun Sect in Cangling Continent during her reign, and she also formulated everything about Hanyun Sect. It can be said that she is more powerful than the ancestor of Hanyun Sect. Great patriarch.

"My name is Bai Luotong, and I am my father's daughter." A small white-scaled dragon emerged from Yeran's sleeve.

"Brother...Brother...Brother..." Zhiyuan was already a little confused. She felt that the blood of the golden-eyed snow-scale python in her body was being put under inexplicable pressure. When facing this little dragon, she every soul felt fear.

"Okay, calm down. The Red Dust Immortal lives the same life as heaven and earth. Even if we meet one day, it would not be surprising. But what should I call you? Ancestor? Or senior?"

"It doesn't matter to me. I don't care if you call me my name. It's been so many generations and thousands of years. Why should I care about it now?"

"Then let's call him senior." He felt weird asking him to call him ancestor.

"It's up to you, it doesn't matter to me." Yeran has a free and easy nature and doesn't care about these things. It is strange to meet his descendants. After all, he has not come back much since he left Cangling Continent. He has spent all these years in Traveling around the outside world, he had given up on matters regarding Cangling Continent a long time ago.

"Well...you are from the Feng family." Ling'er looked at Lingyao curiously.

Lingyao looked at this so-called ancestor, but felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart. Even though he was far apart, he could still feel the feeling of being connected by blood.

Obviously I shouldn't, but I still feel this way.

Luoluo also left Yeran's wrist, flew up and landed on Zhiyuan's shoulder: "It is indeed the power of my mother's bloodline, and the bloodline power she possesses is infinitely close to the pure-blood golden-eyed snow-scale python, but because it is a human When Zhi Zhi was born, even if she obtained the pure blood of the Golden-Eyed Snow-Scale Python, it would not seem to be affected. Dad, I want to help her complete the blood inheritance, is that okay?"

"It's up to you, do whatever you like, your mother will be happy too, and they will be back soon."

"Yeah!" Luoluo happily wrapped her arms around Zhiyuan's neck. She just liked hanging on other people's necks like this, especially her own father.

Zhiyuan is a little uncomfortable with it. This feeling is very strange.

"You don't have to be afraid. I will help you. It's rare for me to see my own kind. Let me help you. If the power of your bloodline can reach pure blood, one day in the future, you can be like me. Same, transform into a real dragon."

"Then give this to her." Yeran took out a few bottles and handed them to Zhiyuan.

"Senior...what is this?" Although he didn't know what it was, Zhiyuan could feel that there was a powerful force gathering in it.

"I got the True Dragon Essence and Blood from an old friend. It's a pity that that guy didn't survive the catastrophe. Otherwise, I could have accumulated some more True Dragon Essence and Blood now."

"True dragon essence and blood!?"

Should I say that he is truly worthy of being the leader of the first-generation Immortal Alliance? He has spent so generously. True dragons only exist in legends. No one has ever seen a true dragon, or even knows whether a true dragon exists.

True dragon essence and blood, give it as you say...

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