In front of him, Han Sanqian and Lu Ruoxin separated their left and right hands.
The golden light on the two people shone and the light flowed around, like the golden boy and the beautiful girl in the sky, and like the god of war and the princess in the palace.
"One day to study and two days to practice. For others, this time is not even enough to squeeze between teeth, but for you two, I believe that although it is not that abundant, it is at least enough, right?
." The old man sweeping the floor laughed softly.
Lu Ruoxin glanced at Han Sanqian lightly, and then said with some politeness: "Thank you, senior, for coaching. Ruoxin has lived up to the expectations of senior, and has made some small achievements."
After saying that, Lu Ruoxin's eyes fell back on Han Sanqian again. Although his eyes were cold, there was obviously a trace of expectation.
Han Sanqian rolled his eyes at Lu Ruoxin with disdain, and snorted coldly: "Senior, Sanqian is not talented. Although my teacher was average, I learned fairly well, and he was only a little better than the person I just spoke to."
leave."
After saying that, Han Sanqian looked at Lu Ruoxin with a sneer, no less imposing and full of provocation.
Lu Ruoxin was slightly angry. She had lowered her stance many times, but Han Sanqian was targeting her again and again, full of hostility, which made her pride seem to have been violated.
However, to be angry, Lu Ruoxin's high IQ and emotional intelligence would naturally make it impossible for her to get angry because of this. The key point is that she is reluctant to let go now.
"It's useless to talk!" The old man sweeping the floor laughed softly, and then took out a book from his arms: "Do you know what this is?"
Han Sanqian and Lu Ruoxin looked at the same time, and saw an extremely worn-out parchment book in the hands of the old sweeper. The dust and oldness on it made the book look like a pile of sand.
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"Millions of years ago, there was a war between immortals and demons. All life in the world was devastated and the people were displaced. However, in the far east continent of the Bafang World, it was like a paradise, protected from the war. The fundamental reason is that apart from the remoteness of its location, more importantly
What’s interesting is that at that time, there was a top great god, Venerable Taoshou, living on the Far East Continent.”
"Although Venerable Taoshou was not one of the three true gods at that time, his strength was said to be far stronger than that of the true gods." The Eight Desolations Heavenly Book also agreed.
"Is there anyone more powerful than the True God in this world?" Lu Ruoxin frowned, as if it was hard to believe. After all, the True God is the ceiling of the world in all directions, this is common sense.
"There are so many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this world. Some unworldly people are willing to go out to the mountains to make a name for themselves, while others are willing to retreat to the countryside and seek the way of heaven. Everyone has different ambitions, but it does not mean that they do not exist." The old man sweeping the floor smiled and said: "You need to know that there are people outside the world.
, there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there is no absolute strong person in any field."
"Although Venerable Taoshou cultivates a unique method of magic, which is very different from the Central Plains of our Bafang world, I heard that he has reached the realm of true gods. However, this person is extremely low-key and will spend his whole life let alone leaving the Far East. Even if he is
The Immortal Shou Island where he is located has not done anything wrong. However, it is precisely because of this venerable low-key and strength that he has brought protection and tranquility to the Far East." The old man sweeping the floor said softly.
"Then this book..." Han Sanqian frowned.
"I have said that there are only two things in this world that cannot be looked directly at. One is the sunshine in the sky, and the other is the human heart. Although the Far East was protected from being invaded by demons millions of years ago, with Taoshou Zun
After the fall of the emperor, the Far East region soon received covetous attention from the Central Plains region."
"At that time, the Central Plains Continent, with the help of everyone's unity and the help of masters from other continents or islands such as Xiantao Venerable, eliminated the demons and regained its vitality. However, thousands of years later, the Central Plains Continent returned to its former prosperity.
The Far East Continent went into decline after the death of Venerable Taoshou. However, the Central Plains Continent did not help the Far East like Venerable Xiantao helped them. Instead, it raised the sickle of slaughter."
Speaking of this, the old man sweeping the floor showed a trace of sadness in his eyes, and his whole person seemed to be trapped in an extremely painful memory.
"The amazing skills displayed by Venerable Taoshou in the battle of subduing demons made the people of the Central Plains admire and covet this kind of magical skills. Therefore, the people of the Central Plains launched an attack on the Far East.
That battle was long and tragic. The Far East was originally a huge map plate, only separated from the Central Plains by a sea. However, in the hundreds of years of attacks, it was annihilated and destroyed. In the end, three-quarters of the area was destroyed.
From then on, it sank into the sea..."
Han Sanqian frowned. Human nature is inherently evil, but many people don't show their fangs until the critical moment. But once their own interests are involved, their evil will show up in an extremely ugly way.
Isn’t what happened in the Far East a replica of the Pangu clan?!
What happened to Mr. Dongguo is actually nothing compared to humankind's repayment of kindness with hatred.
"The book in my hand is exactly the thirteenth chapter of the First Chapter written by Venerable Taoshou throughout his life. It contains detailed records of Venerable Taoshou's life secrets, including two ancient secrets, three self-created killing moves and eight
A legendary skill in the land of the far east." As soon as he finished speaking, the old man sweeping the floor focused his eyes on the book, his eyes slowly filled with sadness.
But the next second, he swept away the haze and looked at Han Sanqian and Lu Ruoxin: "This book will be of great help to any cultivator. However, I can only teach one of you. And the method I chose is very
Simple, each of you has learned a new skill and practiced it for two days. Now, whoever wins, I will give this skill book to him."
As soon as the words fell, the two of them were very surprised. The old sweeper was going to give away this skill?
Han Sanqian was not a blind person, but he really couldn't understand what the old sweeper meant by taking out this thing to give away. If he lost, then Lu Ruoxin would get this book.
What is the old man sweeping the floor up to?!
He wants to dominate the world in all directions in the future, but he also wants to leave fuel for other descendants of the true god to fuel their growth. What kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?!
"But I'm going to say something ugly first, and the loser will be severely punished. Now, you can start."
After saying that, the old sweeper stepped aside slightly to give space for the two of them to compete.
Lu Ruoxin's face was as frosty as ice, and her beautiful eyes were full of coldness. Appreciating Han Sanqian did not mean that she would give him a favor, not to mention that this advantage was the lifelong secret of Venerable Taoshou.
The energy in her hand gathered slightly, and Cang Sheng and Yong Xiang suddenly appeared in her hand. She made a ready attack posture, looked at Han Sanqian, and said in a cold voice: "Chapter 13, it must be
It’s all in my bag. But, will you accept this result standing up or lying down?”
Han Sanqian frowned and suddenly felt funny: "Are you so confident?"
