Lu Yin looked at the city in the distance: "It means that that city has killed extremely powerful people."
"In the time of reincarnation, one of the Nine Saints died in that city." Zhi Bing said with his hands behind his back.
Everyone was shocked, they didn't know.
Even Mu Mu didn't know. She just guessed it because of the strange shape of the city. She didn't expect that she guessed it right, and she didn't expect that the person buried in this city was actually one of the Nine Saints of Reincarnation Time and Space.
Jiang Xiaodao opened his mouth: "Is this Yucheng?"
Zhibing was funny: "You're not too stupid after all."
Xu Yue was curious: "Hey, Jiang Xiaodao, what's going on?"
Jiang Xiaodao's face turned ugly: "A long time ago, Samsara Time and Space first came into contact with the Lost Clan. The two sides went to war. Samsara Time and Space sent five of the Nine Saints, and one of them died here. Because of this, the Lost Clan was accepted to join.
Six Party Conference."
Lu Yin looked at the city in the distance. The establishment of the Six-Party Association was not smooth, and there were also wars.
Wen San thought: "So, the Three Nine Saints existed before the Six Directions Association was established?"
"Three respects and nine" Jiang Xiaodao was about to answer, but suddenly realized that it was Wen Sansi who asked this question, so he stopped and said, "It's none of your business."
Wen Sansi didn't care.
Yucheng is very lively. In Zhibing's words, this city has epoch-making significance for the lost people.
Of course, what he got in return was a blank stare from Jiang Xiaodao.
This seems to be a city, but there is still a city outside the city. A huge city lies across the starry sky. It is not comparable to the stars, but it is still huge and can accommodate billions of people.
Through Xu Ji and Mu Mu, as well as the memories of some people that Lu Yin had integrated into, he knew that the Lost Tribe had a small population. Most of these people were from the outer stars. The Lost Tribe was exclusive and did not allow anyone to enter the core area.
Moreover, the Lost Clan is not allowed to marry outsiders, and must maintain the pure blood within the clan.
Jiang Xiaodao laughed again.
When they came to Yucheng, they heard a lot of people talking about the Shangsan Festival. Among them, the older generation of experts would go to the core of the Lost Clan to participate in the Shangsan Festival. There is no age limit for this festival, and both young and old can participate.
Of course, some people are worried. After all, changing cards does not respect the Lost Clan. When Jiang Xiaodao just said that the card was not good, Zhi Xiao was dissatisfied. If they went to change the cards, it would probably make the older generation of the Lost Clan unhappy.
Everyone has their own ideas.
Lu Yin and his group have also attracted the attention of many people. Xu Ji, Mu Mu, and Luo Zang are all absolute geniuses in various parallel time and space. They often appear in the ears of others. Lu Yin does the same. He captures Anzi and crosses
Acting in several parallel time and space also made the name Xuan Qi ring like a thunder to his ears.
"Didn't you say that not many outsiders have cards? Why are there so many?" Wen Sansi wondered.
Xu Yue said: "They are all accumulated over the years. Since the Lost Clan is one of the six parties, they cannot be isolated and must communicate with the outside world, especially the boundless battlefield. The Lost Clan is not invincible. The friendships, transactions, etc. formed on the battlefield are
, after countless years, there have been a lot of cards wandering around, but I don’t usually see these people gathering together.”
Everyone originally planned to separate after entering the city, but they were attracted by the noise at the city gate and gathered there.
At the gate of Yucheng, a sign was erected high, with the words "Everyone who looks at me is a coward" written on it.
And sitting under the sign was a muscular man, stepping on a chair and frantically sweeping the food on the table, without any sign of eating.
There are discussions all around
There were shouts of abuse, but no one came forward.
The muscular man glanced around while eating. The contempt in his eyes was quite obvious, which made people angrier and angrier.
"This bastard has been here for a few days. He always puts up signs and provokes others. He deserves a beating."
"Has anyone been there to fight?"
"He doesn't fight, he just fights. If he loses, he's a coward. If he wins, he'll give him everything he wants."
"Come on, can he help me if I want to become a very strong person?"
"Brother, you are very good at talking. Why don't you go up and give it a try?"
"No hurry, let me ask first, has anyone challenged you?"
"have."
"result?"
"Arm shattered."
"So exaggerated?"
"Not a single one is missing, but all are broken."
The man immediately stepped back and buried his head.
The muscular man was disdainful, kicked the sign high, and spat: "You are a bunch of trash. If you don't dare to come up, just stay away. Don't disturb me while I'm eating."
Outside the crowd, Lu Yin and others saw it.
Jiang Xiaodao's face twitched: "This foodie is here too? He came faster than me."
"Know?" Xu Yue was curious.
Jiang Xiaodao rolled his eyes: "Snack Saint."
"He is the Snack Saint? That foodie?" Xu Yue was surprised.
Mu Mu was also surprised: "He is the snack saint?"
Lu Yin looked at the muscular man, Snacks Saint? It reminded him of the senior God of Cookery in Starry Sky in the Trees.
Among the three Nine Saints in the reincarnation time and space, there is the Food Saint, and the Food Saint has a son, who is called the Snack Saint. I didn't expect to see him here.
The muscular man quickly ate up the food in front of him, grabbed the table, opened his mouth, and suddenly looked at Lu Yin and the others: "Jiang Xiaodao, you bastard are hiding behind and think I can't see you?" He said,
He slammed the table violently.
Jiang Xiaodao was furious: "Foodie, you are a coward." As he spoke, he slapped his palm and the table shattered.
The muscular man laughed wildly: "I thought that a visit to the Six Directions Dojo would help you make some progress, but you are still so effeminate, bah."
Jiang Xiaodao's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he wanted to go up and beat this bastard, but he still held back. He couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him at all. He was now at the second level of Linxian, but this foodie was at the perverted level 4 of Linxian.
This foodie is decades older than him, but in their perception, he is his peer.
Jiang Xiaodao gasped: "Foodie, wait, I will beat you to death sooner or later."
The muscular man was disdainful: "Sissy." After saying that, he looked at Lu Yin, Xu Ji and others: "Sissies will live in groups with sissies. Men should be alone. A group of sissies, bah."
Lu Yin raised his eyebrows, this guy is very jumpy.
Xu Ji frowned.
The smile on Wen Sansi's face disappeared.
Luo Zang still smiled habitually.
Xu Yue walked out and was pulled by Xu Ji: "I'll do it." After saying that, she walked towards the muscular man.
The muscular man's eyes lit up: "Pretty face, I've seen you, you are the genius of Xushen Spacetime, but you can't do it, go home and hold the baby, haha."
Xu Ji calmly said: "Wrestling?"
The muscular man sat down, looking at the void and the star source like a mirror. He put his arm on the star source and shouted: "Come on."
Xu Ji was not polite, stretched out his hand and shook it with him.
"Baby face, you will regret it." The muscular man grinned.
Xu Ji's eyes were cold and stern: "I hope your strength is worthy of your arrogance."
"Ha, I suddenly like you, come on." With a loud shout, the muscular man exerted force,
The void shook, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread out, pushing everyone around him away.
Lu Yin and others stepped forward and watched the competition.
They don't know how strong the muscular man is, but Xu Ji's strength should be quite good. His real strength is not weak, and his attack with Ling Gong is far from using his full strength. No matter the realm or the power of Xu God, he is far superior to Ling Gong.
In particular, his virtual god is the Wutian Stone Pan, an infinitely enlarged Wutian Stone Pan. If he doesn't have some strength, how can he fight against the enemy?
Xu Yue has great confidence in Xu Ji.
But the result shocked everyone.
Three breaths, just three breaths, Xu Ji was defeated, defeated without any suspense.
Looking at the crushed arm, Xu Ji's pupils flickered, how could he be defeated so quickly?
Jiang Xiaodao was helpless. He was not surprised. In a competition of strength, perhaps no one among the three Nine Saints could win the Food Saint, and among his peers, no one could win the Food Saint. When he first met the Young Master, he had said before that a mere comparison of strength would win.
He can't even win.
Letting go of his hand, Xu Ji's arms felt weak.
But the muscular man praised: "Young face, you are very good. You can hold on for three breaths and your arms are not broken. It is rare. You are much better than that sissy Jiang Xiaodao. Not bad."
Xu Ji stood up and looked deeply at the muscular man: "I understand, snack saint."
The muscular man laughed: "Xu Ji, right? I approve of you." After saying that, he looked at the others: "Is there any other man who dares to stand up?"
Jiang Xiaodao asked Wen Sansi: "Don't you try?"
Wen Sansi calmly said: "I am a scholar."
The muscular man sneered: "Coward."
Wen Sansi stared at the muscular man: "Brain is better than strength."
The muscular man glared: "Then you try to beat me with your brains, I'll use my strength, you can do whatever you want."
Wen Sansi didn't hesitate and sat across from the muscular man: "I'm free?"
The muscular man sneered: "Whatever, you can play whatever you want."
Wen Sansi stretched out his hand and held it with the muscular man. He frowned. He glanced at Lu Yin with this feeling. This feeling of being helpless in the face of strength was something he had only experienced with Lu Yin.
By the way, Lu Yin is also a strength monster.
"It's begun." The muscular man shouted.
Wen Sansi's eyes widened. One after another, golden ancient characters came out from his arms, wrapping around the muscular man's wrist under everyone's surprised gaze. This was the prison of words.
He directly used the prison of words to trap the muscular man's wrist, so that his wrist could only stay in this space. If he wanted to escape from the space, he had to break the prison of words.
In other words, the muscular man must not only surpass Wen Sansi in terms of strength, but also break the literary prison by strength alone.
The Literary Prison is the powerful force that makes Wen Sansi become one of the ten finalists. Before the battle for the Star Tower, Wen Sansi had not even exposed other powers. Just because the Literary Prison is firmly in the position of one of the ten finalists, one can imagine how powerful the Literary Prison is.
As Wen Sansi breaks through the Star Envoy, his literary prison will only become stronger and stronger, and it is not the literary prison of the Wen family, but the strengthened seven-level literary prison, which comes from the Starry Sky Yixian Academy of the Tree and is the power of Wen Zu.
The prison of words surrounds the muscular man's wrist, as if he is wearing a golden bracelet.
The muscular man frowned: "The decoration is ugly." As he said that, he exerted force. For a moment, Wen Sansi's eyes shrank, and his wrist was directly pressed down, touching the text prison. He had no ability to resist. Compared with his strength, he was far from this.
The rival of Snack Saint.
However, Snack Saint's wrist also suddenly stopped. It was trapped by the prison of words and could not move.
Jiang Xiaodao was excited: "Haha, foodie, you can't win, right? This guy can't beat you, and you can't beat him, haha."
