Chapter 452 Popularity is like a dragon, starting with honesty and trustworthiness!
The first battle outside the territory.
On the rugged mountain road, two gray figures were half-leaning in the grooves between the mountain walls on both sides.
Said to be a groove, it is actually just an undulating depression on the mountain wall, which can barely cover half of the body. But for the two quasi-kings Shuanghan and Mangjian, it seems to be more beautiful than the palace they live in. It is much more precious.
They even changed out of their spotless purple-striped celestial robes and put on the gray robes they had worn when seeking enlightenment in their early years. Otherwise, they were too conspicuous.
At first, some strong men from various battle areas came to observe the field-entry trial, and they were a little curious as to what these two people were doing huddled on the mountain wall. They were weird, as if their heads were a little abnormal, but they inadvertently happened when they passed by. He turned his head as if he didn't want them to see his face.
"Where are you two from? What are you doing here?"
"Two fellow Taoists...why are you ignoring me? Are you looking down on me and others?"
"Arrogant and ignorant! Do you know that the person speaking in front of you is the eighth direct disciple of the Holy Lord Luyuan of the Thirteenth Battle Area, a Forbidden King who has embarked on the path of law? You are so arrogant, Do you think you are divine or supreme!”
As soon as the followers of the eighth direct disciple of Holy Lord Luyuan finished speaking, they saw two pairs of cold eyes, turning around at the same time. In an instant, they seemed to be nailed to the spot, and even their fighting souls stiffened in an instant. , all the emotional changes were frozen on his face at this moment.
"Shuang...Mang...Sir!"
The young powerful man who spoke spoke in a stuttering tone, almost incoherently. No one in the War Emperor Palace would recognize these two faces. These two newly promoted Zishou Xingtian, even among all the purples in the entire War Emperor Palace, In the Shouxing Heaven, both of them are famous and very young, and even the older kings assert that within five hundred years, the two of them are expected to break through the third chasm of the Supreme Heavenly Road and become perfect true kings.
"Shut up!"
Shuanghan Xingtian reprimanded, Mangjian Xingtian also had a dark face, there seemed to be a few looming stone chains on the two of them, and just when a few young people wanted to see clearly, they quickly disappeared. The two Xingtians Turning his head again, Mangjian Xingtian's cold voice sounded.
"roll!"
The group of people dared not stay and staggered into the first battle area. They had no choice but to do so. It was so terrifying that they briefly lost control of their energy and spirit.
The moment they rushed into the first battle area, several people fell to the ground with a thud. Soon, the eighth direct disciple of the Luyuan Holy Lord in the 13th battle area staggered to his feet again and raised his soft right hand. With a bang, he kicked the young powerful man away... a foot away!
"You damn near killed me! Which of your eyes saw them being arrogant, and which eye of yours saw them being arrogant? Also, when you meet people in the future, you are not allowed to tell me your identity directly, you fucking Why do you talk so much? What did your ancestors do, record war history or perform sacrifices? So much nonsense!"
He was really angry. It was Shuanghan, Mangjian and the two purple-scarved Xingtians. Not to mention him, even his master, Holy Lord Luyuan, had to be respectful and humble in front of these two people. , his cultivation status is nothing!
But he was also a little puzzled as to why the two Purple Ribbon Xingtians stayed at the entrance of the mountain road in the first battle area, seemingly not wanting to see anyone else. This was a bit strange no matter how you looked at it, but then, as the They walked into the trial dojo, and not long after, they received news that frightened them and almost broke their hearts from the mouths of some familiar people.
They... bumped into the tip of the sword!
The two Xingtians with purple ribbons were guarding the portal of the war zone. This sounded like a myth and was unreal, but it happened right before my eyes. No wonder Shuanghan and Mangjian, the two Xingtians even changed their purple-striped heavenly clothes. It was so embarrassing.
Are you wearing such eye-catching clothes and waiting for people to pay attention to you?
Even Guyu Xingtian returned home in defeat. The figure sitting on the Sun Throne seemed like the reincarnation of a young god, which actually gave people a sense of being unable to look directly at him.
As for the mountain road at the entrance of the first battlefield, Shuanghan and Mangjian, the two would-be kings, had gloomy faces. If they hadn't been bound by the taboos of the town, even if they didn't shoot those bastards to death, they would have killed them.
Broken bones, know what it means to be beyond recognition, disaster comes from the mouth, low-key and humble.
And in the next few days, the two would-be kings felt like they were stuck in their throats, like thorns on their backs, sitting on pins and needles, or facing an abyss...
You mentioned the trial of entering the domain. More than 100,000 people have entered before. Almost all the people who should have come and those who should not have arrived. After the trial of entering the domain started, why are there more and more people? People keep coming from all directions.
, enter the first battlefield.
Everyone looked intently, and when they arrived at the mountain road, they were all quiet, silent, and even quite orderly. A long dragon gradually formed on the mountain road at the entrance to the first battlefield.
But half a day later, the second long dragon formed. It came out of the first battle area, and it was also orderly and silent.
Although the two quasi-kings Shuanghan and Mangjian were leaning on the depression, facing the mountain wall, their perceptions were so keen that even if they were bound by the taboos of the city, they were not without any energy left. They could clearly see that some people had just entered.
It took half a day to come out, not even more than an hour.
Is there anyone who observes the entry trial like this? Which entry trial only takes a few days, and you have not thought about what you are going to do here? Going back and forth, in and out, are you not afraid of affecting other people's travels?
There were still a few people, and the two quasi-kings clearly felt that after they left the first battlefield, they quickly returned to the end of the long journey into the battlefield.
I...@#￥%………
It has been many years, and the two would-be kings have almost forgotten what it feels like to have pain in their heart, liver, and lungs.
Especially the lungs, which seemed to be constantly expanding and seemed to burst completely in the next moment.
In the blink of an eye, eight days passed.
Why isn’t it over yet!
Shuanghan and Mangjian, the two quasi-kings, felt that their patience was about to be worn out. They warned themselves in their hearts, don't look back, don't look back, because these days have passed, and the long dragon at the entrance of the first battlefield has not decreased.
On the contrary, the trend was to gather more and more people. Eight days later, there was a sea of people in front of this mountain road.
Even in the mountains, some soldiers who were supposed to be repairing warships and hammering iron came here. They were naked from the waist up, revealing their bronze bodies, and their hair was disheveled. Although they didn't say a word, their eyes were extremely bright.
The eyes don't know how to restrain themselves, and they glance around from time to time.
To the two would-be kings, this was like pieces of iron being pressed down on their backs from time to time, making a sizzling sound.
Buzz!
Some people felt the mountain road under their feet trembling slightly, and they couldn't help but show a bit of suspicion. This is the first battle zone. Logically speaking, the earth's veins are stable, and there shouldn't be an earth dragon turning over.
But they didn't know that on both sides of the mountain road, facing the mountain wall, the two would-be kings clenched a fist with one hand, with their backs to everyone, leaning against the mountain wall, their fisted hands trembling slightly, and they were deeply immersed in it.
There is no other way. If they don't find a way to vent their anger, they will most likely be pissed to death here. Normally, people from these tribes are very polite and respectful, especially to seniors with advanced cultivation levels and powerful saints.
, is extremely respectful and does not dare to blaspheme at all. Why does it seem that there is such a big gap in the past few days.
ninth day!
Shuanghan and Mangjian, the two quasi-kings, could hardly help but want to rush into the battlefield. According to the usual practice, the trial of entering the domain usually lasts for eight days at most. This is already the ninth day. What does it mean?
But thinking about the insurmountable gap between them, and the palm of Guyu Xingtian that exploded in the sky, the two newly promoted Zishou Xingtian held back. They had always accepted their bets and accepted defeat, so how could they do this?
Such a shameless thing, I must clean up the battlefield where I lost.
That’s right! This is the Taoist heart that a truly strong person needs to uphold. Although they have become supreme beings, on the road to the supreme, compared with those perfect true kings, they are just toddlers.
, there is still a long way to go, so they cannot leave here yet. The evolution of life starts with honesty and trustworthiness.
tenth day!
Even the most obtuse person discovered that the increasingly violent shaking at the entrance to the battlefield was not an earth dragon turning over at all. For a moment, the two long dragons quickly dispersed. A few people were extremely unwilling and secretly took out what looked like spirit stones.
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