Ye Fan, who was meditating, opened his eyes and looked into the courtyard, only to see a person sneaking up and approaching him from the courtyard next to him with weird footwork.
"Shh, keep your voice down, Taoist brother, I'm here to sell secrets." said a thin, dry, middle-aged monk.
"I don't need it." Ye Fan said, and Long Ma also looked bad.
"I misunderstood, this is not a scripture in the ordinary sense, but a life-saving secret book, which introduces some matters about the trial field." This is an aborigine with a strong cultivation level, and he actually started such a business.
"I'm afraid this kind of thing has already violated city regulations. I don't think the envoy will sit back and let injustice happen." Ye Fan said.
The visitor laughed dryly, but simply put away the secret book in his hand.
However, he did not retreat immediately. He took out a secret book from his arms and said:
"Brother Dao, I don't want the secret book. Don't you want to know the cause of today's blood thunder?"
Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly became interested. He looked at the middle-aged monk and said:
"Oh? I really want to know that!"
Immediately, Ye Fan reached a deal with the middle-aged monk in exchange for the secrets.
After the middle-aged monk left, Ye Fan and others looked at the secret book in their hands.
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A few years ago, a figure from Beidou slowly walked into the first level of the human race. The atmosphere of tension filled the entire first level. In the hunting battle that was about to begin, people already had the desire for mountain rain.
The suffocating feeling of the wind blowing all over the building.
The next day, a piece of news shocked the whole city. A seed-level strongman had fallen and died in his residence. He was ruthlessly killed.
"What happened? Who killed him?"
Soldiers surrounded the place, but they were unable to immediately arrest the murderer, which caused a lot of controversy.
"You just don't know. There have always been unsolved cases. If they are not investigated, they will eventually go unsolved," said the aborigine.
"How come this is happening? Can't even the messengers find the murderer?" Zhu Xiong was dissatisfied.
"Many powerful people come from the boundless universe and the vast star field. Many of them are inherited from ancient secret places. There are some strange and forbidden secret techniques. Even if they are as powerful as the guide, it is difficult to find clues."
As a result, the monks in the city became more cautious, wary of each other, and no longer trusted anyone.
Because, according to legend, he was actually a saint who had practiced Taoism for more than 200 years. His Taoism was profound and he was one of the front row figures among those who entered the pass. However, his death was unknown.
An undercurrent was surging, murderous intent was everywhere, and people realized that something similar might happen again.
"The murderer was caught and brought out by the soldiers. Now the truth will be revealed." A day later, noises came from the first city of the human race.
Many people flew towards the central square, where a disheveled man appeared and was thrown to the ground. He was covered in blood. He missed when assassinating a monk and was captured by several soldiers. He was tied up here and tried in public.
However, people were disappointed. How could this half-saint kill a true saint with profound spiritual practices? Looking at his sea of consciousness, he found that he was not the murderer of the saint.
The occurrence of this incident makes people even more worried. Everyone is in danger and wary of each other. If all the heroes follow the assassination method, there will be big trouble!
The city is huge and majestic, with buildings clustered on both sides of the streets. The heroes live scattered, distrusting each other and not daring to get too close.
The stars were falling like thin smoke, and in the dead of night, a scream sounded out, so sudden that it made people feel horrified.
A group of soldiers rushed over like a torrent, but unfortunately they still found nothing. They only saw a corpse with blood gushing out.
There was a chaos in the city. Many people looked there indifferently, while some people rushed over and rushed to the scene.
"It's such a pity that at only thirty years old, he has been practicing Taoism for many years and has reached the semi-saint realm. His cultivation speed is comparable to mine. He is truly a genius of a generation, and he was killed like this."
The man who came from Beidou sighed. He was Wang Teng who had walked on the ancient road to the starry sky early. He was also the clone of Shang Yi and had the memory of the original. He did not expect that after coming to the first level, he would meet someone similar to Ye Fan.
things.
"This is definitely a great man of his generation. If he doesn't die, even if he can't take the imperial path, he can still become the king among saints."
The semi-saint in his thirties is indeed shocking, which makes some saints sigh. Such a strong momentum has rarely been seen in ancient times, and it is really an anomaly.
People realized that the assassin was unfathomable, and the targets he chose were obvious, and they were all people who might make a difference on the imperial road in the future.
The first person is a powerful saint, the second person is a rising star with boundless potential, who will be the third person? Everyone thinks that he will probably not stop.
"What does this mean? You hide your head and show your tail, but you are worthy of embarking on the strongest trial path? You don't dare to fight openly, you only kill people in secret, you are dirty by nature, you are just a rat!" Someone was angry.
"Perhaps this person is a killer, and he just needs to prove his truth through bloodshed." Others suspected.
After receiving the order from the envoy, the whole city was hunted down and the murderer must be captured and killed. The two people who died before and after him were both seed-level powerhouses.
The stars are falling, the ancient city is hazy, quiet and peaceful, and I can't feel any murderous aura.
In the middle of the night, Wang Teng suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light of his martial arts eyes penetrated the void. Then it turned into a golden lightning, smashed the window, and rushed into the void in the courtyard.
He shattered the vacuum with one punch, and the golden blazing electricity intertwined. He was like an ancient ferocious beast emerging from the gate, and like a god of war resurrected.
call out!
A blurry black shadow was knocked upside down by the shock, with blood spilling out, and then the figure quickly merged into the void of heaven and earth.
Wang Teng snorted coldly, and the Chaotic Sky Secret Technique reached its limit, blending into the void and tracking him away.
He knew that this was a saint, regardless of whether he was the assassin who stirred up the storm in the past two days, but now that he had been found on his head, he could not let it go easily.
Wisps of holy power filled the air, and it was obvious that Wang Teng had already attained enlightenment and became a saint before entering the first level.
Chi!
Emperor Wang Teng's sword came out, and the powerful sword intention enveloped the black shadow. The man dropped a piece of blood and walked backwards, like a ghost, very fast, faster than the light of lightning.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, Wang Teng is still catching up. Not to mention Shang Yi's body's distanceless magical power, just talk about the secret skills in the Ancient Emperor's Scripture, Wang Teng's speed is not as fast as
Ya Yu Xing Zi Mi.
You must know that Emperor Luan Gu was defeated in every battle back then. If he didn't have extreme speed and recovery methods, he would have died in the hands of the enemy long ago.
It's a coincidence that Luan Gu Emperor was constantly being hunted down since the first level of the human race, and he was often bullied by others, making it difficult for Luan Gu Emperor to resist, such as the Seven Heroes of Luan Tian.
Emperor Luan Gu was not afraid of one or two people alone, but seven of them took action and formed a formation, causing Emperor Luan Gu to suffer a disastrous defeat.
Although Wang Teng has the inheritance of Luan Gu Emperor, he does not want his experience to be as passive as Luan Gu Emperor. With his background and cultivation, the right way is to push forward all the way.
The battle between Wang Teng and the black shadow naturally alarmed the heroes in the city. A series of indifferent eyes appeared in the nearby gate, looking over here, and some people rushed to help.
"kill!"
The uniform shouts of killing were like a galaxy falling on the ground, causing boundless waves and deafening waves.
The soldiers guarding the giant city arrived. As soon as they arrived, more than twenty people surrounded the place, demolished the buildings, and broke in.
Under the cold moonlight, Wang Teng stood alone, holding a human skin in his hand and looking at it carefully.
Just when he was about to succeed, the soldiers rushed in. The formation was disrupted, and the black shadow escaped, leaving only a piece of human skin.
Wang Teng immediately understood that the person who took action was probably not a genius who went to the trial place, but was most likely a soldier or aboriginal in the first level.
In the original work, there are some strong men who went to the rear. In order to eliminate the threat of latecomers on the ancient road, they deliberately left their followers in the ancient road checkpoints, either to pass on messages or to harm the latecomers who were at a lower level.
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"What happened?" a soldier asked in a deep voice.
Under the starry sky, a large number of powerful people arrived, mostly those who had walked on the ancient path of the strongest trial, and surrounded the place.
"Someone assassinated me, but failed." Wang Teng replied.
The scene was completely silent, like a layer of haze floating in the city, making people feel depressed, but Wang Teng was unharmed and repelled the assassin.
Many people showed strange feelings. He was regarded as a target, which definitely proved his worth. The assassins considered him a threat.
He saw that in Wang Teng's hand was a piece of relatively intact human skin, like a snake shed, as if it had been shed by someone. Except for the face, everything else was intact.
"Is this the murderer's skin?" People looked weird.
"Did you kill me?"
When dawn came, this incident caused a big stir. Many soldiers recreated the battle scene here, but no greater gains were made.
In the next two days, there was no assassination in the city and everything was quiet. Some people speculated that the murderer was killed by Ye Fan, while others shook their heads.
The soldiers took away the human skin and sent it to the envoy's residence. There was no structure there.
Wang Teng looked at this somewhat familiar plot, how could he not understand that this was not a pure assassination, but an attempt to highlight himself and make everyone feel that he was a threat.
In this way, the testers, aboriginals, soldiers and others in the first level may tacitly unite to exclude or even plot against him.
Maybe he will directly slander himself as an assassin like the original Ye Fan...
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Teng's mouth. With his strength, he was not afraid of any calculation. However, the filth and filth on the ancient human trial road made the idea of cleaning the ancient road arise in his heart.
However, he shook his head slightly, and instead of summoning the ancient ax to massacre on the ancient road, he prepared to use another method to make the rules of the ancient road truly a law that monks could not violate.
The next few days were peaceful, and no more bloodshed occurred. People were waiting for the trial field to open, but the receptionist never showed any sign.
Wang Teng knew that someone was deliberately delaying the move to pick up the envoy. Some of the aborigines in the first level had already used the rules of the ancient road to enter in advance to obtain resources, but when they entered, they were just picking up the leftovers left by others.
That's all.
At the same time, this can also make the conflicts between the trialists in the first level more intense and reduce the possibility of noticing that the indigenous people steal resources from the ancient road.
Sure enough, after recuperating for many days, many people stopped retreating and took to the streets, entering teahouses, restaurants, etc., waiting for the opportunity.
Wang Teng went to the restaurant to get some information.
And as soon as he entered this giant palace suspended in the sky, he heard the news that everyone would enter the trial field tomorrow, which was definitely a big event.
Wang Teng also understood that he might not be able to delay it any longer, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to the envoys.
In the giant palace, a young man dressed in brocade sat alone at a table, shaking his folding fan. No one dared to approach him. It was said that he came from a very powerful ancient star field, was a genius, and had become a saint.
On the other side, a tutu wears a gold hoop, has his hair tied up, and has a scar-like birthmark on his face. Although he is a disciple of Buddhism, he does not look very kind.
Wang Teng thought thoughtfully, except for the Western Desert of Beidou, there were also powerful Buddhist sects in other star regions. And this Tutu came from an ancient star realm called Amitabha, and he understood that it might be the home planet of Emperor Amitabha.
There are eight or nine tables in this palace that are very special and others dare not approach them. They are the most powerful among the trialists!
In addition to them, there are naturally many people who form alliances and like-minded people come together.
"I think many people should be aware of who the assassin is. Isn't it the man named Wang Teng? He said he repelled the assassin. He was clearly putting on a show. It was him!" someone said sharply.
Wang Teng looked over there, and in addition to seeing the person speaking, he also saw some monks who had unleashed ill will on him.
"I'm going to enter the trial field tomorrow. It's good to see him, hehe..." Those people are all bad.
The restaurant is suspended in mid-air, swallowing clouds and mist, and even stars are shining down, like a majestic sky tower standing in the universe.
Wang Teng found a seat and ignored those remarks.
Many people noticed them and glanced at them intentionally or unintentionally. He was a powerful figure in the limelight and left a deep impression on many people.
"Knowing people but not their hearts, some people are really crazy, pretending to be killers and killing their opponents. They are despicable and inhumane, and their actions are heinous."
There was a young man at that table shaking the wine glass in his hand, speaking calmly, and although his voice was not high, it was clearly audible.
Wearing a sky blue robe, he looks very young, with a fair complexion, especially his fingers that are crystal clear, which complements the jade cup, making him look delicate and elegant.
"They are indeed scum. They fight for supremacy on the imperial road. If they have the strength, they will attack them. How can they use such shameless means to plot against their competitors?"
Another woman said, with a beautiful face, very sharp words, and a red dress that looked like fire. She should have been charming and enchanting, but now she had a murderous aura and was full of coldness.
Wang Teng was too lazy to pay attention to these clowns, and was thinking about how to formulate appropriate rules for the ancient road.
His spiritual realm is extremely high, and the other clone of Longqing has already reached the third level of quasi-emperor, and with the resources of commercial buildings and markets, he doesn't care much about the opportunities in the ancient road.
Coming to this ancient road is actually to push everything aside and put some pressure on other geniuses.
After all, the title of Northern Emperor and Wang Teng has already been announced. If it doesn't amaze an era, wouldn't it be a shame if word spread about it?
Realizing that Wang Teng regarded them as if they were nothing, the area in Tianque suddenly became quiet. Many people paid attention, and the seven or eight people at the table all had stern looks on their faces.
"I've done it all, but I still don't dare to admit it. How dare a rat act so arrogantly here!"
The woman in red's eyebrows were twisted into two swords, raised upside down, her eyes were gleaming with cold light.
"Hong sister, don't let a shameless person spoil your mood. The boss is here, let's not talk about a shameless person."
The man in blue said calmly, still unhurriedly, his tone was calm, but very targeted.
The woman in red smiled and said, "What Brother Lan said is true. It's time for us to go meet the mountain master."
There are some monks in the restaurant who have changed their temper. These people have gone too far. They sing along and criticize Wang Teng. They are really harboring evil intentions and their intentions can be punished.
Once Wang Teng gets angry and goes on a killing spree here, it will be bad and there will be a catastrophe.
While some people were gloating about their misfortune, they also looked at that table with a somewhat fearful look. These people are really insidious and you should not have too much contact with them, otherwise they will be betrayed at some point.
Not long after, the mountain owner they were talking about appeared in the palace.
Five people stepped in. The man in the middle was walking like a dragon and a tiger. He was wearing a purple gold crown and unicorn armor. He was majestic and majestic. He was carrying a pressure, like a divine mountain approaching, like a divine king coming to the world.
"The Lord of Junwei Mountain is famous for his ancient starry sky road. He has traveled through ninety-nine heavenly passes alone. He has taken one of the most difficult trial roads. He is truly a genius!"
Hongliu and others also came forward with a smile, treated this person seriously, did not dare to show any disrespect, and led him to the table like stars holding the moon.
Everyone else in the Tianque looked shocked. Many people had heard about this Junwei Mountain Master. It was said that he came from an ancient star field. People had been visiting him in the past few days, and he seemed to be one of the princes among the testers.
