"That's not what I meant as a teacher. I just said that a momentary confrontation doesn't mean anything. It's stupid to stop at what you know you can't do. Your current strength is compared to Gu Tan, Xuan Wushuang, and Guan Shan."
What about people like Yue?" the old man said seriously.
"this……"
Yan Chitian was a little ashamed. To be honest, these people were all the top experts of the younger generation. He could not compare to any of them now. He used to think that he was stronger than Gutan, but he heard that Gutan actually practiced the Hunyuan Heavenly Scripture.
Yan Chitian knew that he was no longer Gutan's opponent.
There are also Xuan Wushuang, Guan Shanyue and others. These people are all geniuses who rank among the younger generation. They were even famous earlier than him. However, these people were undoubtedly defeated. Those who were killed were killed, and those who escaped could not escape.
Escape, completely defeated.
"Master, if this disciple wants to retreat, he will never leave the retreat until he has the true spirit! In the battle between the strong, the disciple must have a place!"
Finally, Yan Chitian raised his head and said firmly. The old man nodded slightly: "Chitian, you are the senior brother and a role model for all the disciples of my Tiandu Holy Land to learn from. Go to the Battle Skills Pavilion first and choose some battle skills that suit you.
Skills, and then go to my small space in Tiandu Holy Land to gain some insights. If you are willing, you can also enter the Palace of Life and Death to hone yourself. Only in battle can you comprehend and surpass yourself..."
The old man thought for a moment and said solemnly.
"War Skills Pavilion! Small space, Palace of Life and Death? Yes, thank you Master!"
There was a hint of joy in Yan Chitian's eyes. Tiandu Holy Land is an ancient and unparalleled holy land that has been passed down for a long time. Only some elders and disciples who have made significant contributions to the War Skills Pavilion can still have the opportunity to visit, and they can only choose one.
Combat skills.
As for the small space, it is the place where the Holy Lords and Taichang elders of Tiandu Holy Land have practiced and comprehended deeply. They have a deep understanding of Taoism. This is the privilege of those elders and disciples who have made great achievements. Although I am a great disciple, I can’t
You can't go in casually, otherwise, you will be strangled by the big formation there.
Of course, there is also the Palace of Life and Death, which is where Tiandu Holy Land trains elite genius disciples. He has been to this place several times, and the cost each time is extremely high, because they are some puppets that the Holy Land used to use mystical rituals to simulate.
Various real environments, life and death battles, are extremely challenging.
Yan Chitian did not expect that in order to improve himself, his master would open these forbidden places to him at the same time. While he was grateful, he also knew that the Holy Land had spent a lot of money to cultivate himself.
"In a battle between strong men, I must stand out. With my divine body...I will also trample you under my feet!"
The old man drifted away. Yan Chitian's cold eyes under his black hair were extremely cold. He clenched his fists tightly and whispered to himself...
Not only Yan Chitian, but also the younger generation of strong men began to be afraid and jealous, and truly put the divine body Luo Tian on the same level as them, including the Blue Dragon King of the Monster Clan, Yuan Tianzun of the Jingwu Academy, and others.
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Luo Tian, an extremely common name, was like a strong wind in several major areas of the Golden Moon Continent, and the whole world knew about it.
Some are happy, some are sad, some are worried and some are sad.
Needless to say, the power behind the killed powerful men was shocked. It has really attracted the attention of the older generation of powerful people, especially the Yin Yang Sect. The leader of the Yin Yang Sect once again slapped a palace to pieces. His anger was soaring to the sky.
After killing the three holy sons of his Yin-Yang Sect, now even the most promising genius of his Yin-Yang Sect, Guan Shanyue, has also been killed. This has really touched the pain of the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect. He has decided to ignore the rules and send out two major disciples to punish him.
The protector is ready to take action.
There are also people from the distant Haotian Academy. After many searches, they finally know the reason why the genius disciple of their academy, Chi Yihun Lamp, was shattered. The academy was shaken up and down, not to mention the Heavenly Demon Clan, and even the hairy clone of the Heavenly Demon King.
They were defeated, and the powerful elite Demon Master of the Demon Clan was even killed.
So when it comes to being depressed, the Heavenly Demon Clan is the most depressed. Since the Heavenly Demon King is in seclusion and has no time to clone himself, he is also preparing to send a large number of strong men to kill Luo Tian.
Of course, in addition to these, there are also some powerful forces such as Zifu.
In another part of the Golden Moon Continent, the folk customs here are fierce, everyone is practicing, the clothes are simple, and the body is strong. Many people are not wearing clothes, exposing their bronze skin. At a glance, they look like a group of people.
Coolies are like the strong men of ancient times.
However, these people are not ordinary coolies, but a powerful race called the Demon Hunter Clan. They have been enemies of the Demon Clan for generations and have been fighting for who knows how many years.
At this moment, in a seemingly simple hall, a bonfire was rising, the fire was blazing, and the flames were a little strange, like demons, jumping up and down, with a hint of coldness in the scorching heat.
This flame is not an ordinary flame, but a kind of grease that is refined with the bodies of the demon hunters after they kill the demons. It is immortal and very magical.
Around the main hall, there are also some weapons and skeletons of the demons. The demons use the human skins of the masters of the hunting clan as carpets, and they use the refined oils of the demons as fuel to retaliate in kind.
It can be seen that the hatred between these two groups cannot be resolved at all.
The bonfire was blazing, reflecting the faces and bronzed skin of many people. In the middle, a person was sitting cross-legged, bare-chested. Although his hair was white and he was old, he was as strong as a young man.
In front of him was a demon-hunting gold steel diamond with countless runes on it. It was formed by killing too many powerful demons. In front of him, there was also a set of golden armor. If
If there is a strong person here, he will definitely recognize the origin of this armor. It is the Emperor's armor!
The strong old man was meditating with his eyes closed. There were many people sitting around him, not daring to disturb him. There were also many people who hesitated to speak but did not dare to speak.
"Cough, cough..." The strong old man suddenly vomited blood, his spiritual power overflowed, and his breath was weak.
"Team leader, how are you?"
The rest of the people all changed their expressions and asked with concern.
The old man waved his hands gently: "Okay, don't worry, I'm fine. This time we fight against the Demon Clan, and we will end up with a lose-lose outcome. But what's abominable is that the two guardians of the Yin Yang Sect actually
They almost succeeded in making a secret attack and snatched away the Human Emperor's uniform. Although the leader risked his life to break through, he still lost the lives of many disciples in the clan. Alas, I really can't explain to the clan leader..."
It turns out that this is just a stronghold of the Demon Hunters. It seems that this team leader is the leader of the backbone force that leads the war against the Demon Hunters. Otherwise, there would be no such human emperor suit.
"The damn Yin-Yang Sect took advantage of the war between us and the Demon Clan when both parties were in decline. It's really abominable. Our demon-hunting tribe has never had any contact with the Yin-Yang Sect, so why would they attack us? It's simply unreasonable..."
An old man with a gray beard yelled angrily. The muscles on his body were like small snakes, which was very scary. In his hand, he was holding a demon-hunting diamond steel drill with many runes on it.
It seems that he is also a person who has made great contributions to the clan.
"It's very simple. The people of the Yin-Yang Sect just want to steal our Human Emperor's armor. If the Human Emperor's armor is in the hands of the Heavenly Demon Clan, they will also take action against the Heavenly Demon Clan. Although our Demon Hunting Clan is powerful, but
It is also impossible to fight against several major forces at the same time. The Yin-Yang Sect is powerful. We have been fighting against the Demon Clan all year round. We are already physically and mentally exhausted and cannot pose a threat to the Yin-Yang Sect at all..."
A man who looked like a teenager, his hair was a little messy, very wild, but his eyes were extremely bright. He was the only one without a bare back in the room. At this moment, the young man glanced at the grumbling old man and said lightly.
"Then let the Yin-Yang Sect bully us and shit on us? This bastard Yin-Yang Sect has become disgraced recently and wants to cause trouble for us demon hunters. If that doesn't work, I'll go too.
There was a massacre there, killing their holy son, cutting off their inheritance, hum..."
The old man seemed to have a particularly explosive temper. He glared at the young man and shouted loudly.
"Okay, Demon Hunter Saint, please be patient. Hunter Shaqing is right. Although there were some losses, the Human Emperor's armor was finally saved, which is a blessing among misfortunes. Let's talk about the rest for now...
"
The old man in the middle glanced at the grumpy one, and Du Zhe, who was called the Demon Hunter Saint, said calmly, "Although this Demon Hunter Saint has a grumpy temper, he didn't dare to contradict the team leader, and he hummed low.
head.
"Qing'er, you are a rare genius in our clan. Seeing that the battle between strong men is imminent, the clan is preparing to focus on training you. I hope you will shine in the battle between strong men. I have already reported this to the clan leader.
And the clan leader also agreed..." The team leader looked at the young man and smiled kindly.
"Team leader, Qing'er has no intention of competing with others. He doesn't want to participate in any strong battle. He just wants to investigate the cause of my brother's death. It has been more than 20 years, and now even his bones have not been found..."
Hunting Qing said with a somewhat sad expression.
"Well, the catastrophe twenty years ago was very involved and complicated. Qing'er, why do you have to worry about it? The clan has been doing its best to investigate this matter. You are extremely talented. Qian'er
Don't waste your cultivation because of this..." the old team leader said with a sigh.
"Don't worry, team leader, Qing'er won't do it. For no other reason than to investigate my brother's death, Qing'er will work hard..." Hunter Qing'er said solemnly with a firm look in his eyes.
"Well..." the old team leader nodded: "Now the Demon Hunter Clan and the Heavenly Demon Clan have suspended the war for the time being. Everyone should take advantage of this time to cultivate themselves. When he recovers, he will go to the clan to report to the old clan leader.
What has happened recently, and what has happened to the outside world recently, who can tell me?"
"Old team leader, my subordinates have been traveling a lot recently for the sake of the clan, and I did hear some things..." At this time, a burly middle-aged man nodded and said softly in respect.