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Chapter 115 Opening

"Does that white-haired boy have anything to do with Yingtian Jiao Beitong? Why do I always feel that Beitong didn't use all his strength, and he felt like he was letting himself go?" Someone in the audience whispered, murmuring to themselves.

"The time for a stick of incense has passed. I didn't expect that he would be able to guard the offering platform. He is lucky." Someone else spoke with a low voice and a cold look in his eyes, somewhat unwilling to do so.

"I didn't expect that the white-haired boy actually defended the Taiyi Realm. This is rare." Beside Ting Xueke, the beautiful middle-aged woman with three pupils and wearing a silver-gray palace dress spoke, quite a bit.

He sighed. "If you are lucky enough and can seize the opportunity and get the opportunity, it is not impossible to soar into the sky and catch up with young kings like Beitong and Nanliujing."

"It's easy for him to improve his realm and strength and go further, but it's a bit difficult to be on par with those people and achieve transcendence and sainthood." Fuyao said indifferently without making any waves, "Unless he understands the sword's intention and achieves it.

The swordsman may make a greater breakthrough in the void path and enter the palace, otherwise he can only succumb to others.

But both roads are too difficult, full of difficulties, and shackles are difficult to overcome. Even many older monks cannot do it. Without great perseverance, great luck, boldness, not enough foundation to support, and no powerful sages to teach and explain.

Confused, how can we achieve this goal when we are facing the end?”

"The blue wisps on the road, the jade in the sky, whether the dragon soars into the sky or the fish swims in the shallows, it all depends on him. And the appearance of this Cangwu Wilderness is his best and closest opportunity. We only need to be spectators and wait quietly.

Waiting for the results." Ting Xueke said, calm and indifferent, completely different from his previous behavior, as if he was a different person.

"You are the one who pays the most attention to him, and you are the calmest one. On the contrary, we are a little impatient, and you have lived up to your reputation as a snow guest." The middle-aged beautiful woman with three eyes said with a smile, "In that case, then

I'll just be a spectator with you and wait for everything."



Lu Yu sat up cross-legged from the sacrificial platform, assumed a posture with five hearts pointing to the sky, took a pill, closed his eyes tightly, and the energy and blood all over his body surged, like a ball of flames burning, the power of the medicine was released, and spread through the limbs in the body

The blood flows through the bones, repairing the injuries on the body.

While the "fighting for the stage" has not ended yet, and the Cangwu Wilderness has not really opened, Lu Yu must hurry up to heal his injuries and try his best to recover from his injuries. Only in this way can he save his life in the Cangwu Wilderness and compete with other monks.

, seize the opportunity and go further.

The fierce battle is still going on. Of the 10,800 sacrificial altars, only a few have been confirmed. What is more common is the constant rotation, the serious injuries and deaths of monks one after another, and bright blood flowers bloom almost everywhere.

A sacrificial platform, this is using blood and lives to open up the wild wilderness that countless people long for!



Time is passing bit by bit. Since noon, 10,800 sacrificial platforms have appeared. Until now, nearly five hours have passed. The night has long fallen, but the sky is still colorful and bright.

During the day, the brilliant glow extends to the end of the sky, and colorful clouds and mist cover the sky and the earth, making the sky and mountains reflect the land.

The long-lasting "battle on the stage" finally ended. I don't know how many geniuses were buried here. The glory of the past was all dim and buried in the soil. The blood dyed large tracts of mountains red. The smell of blood was so strong that it could not be dissolved. It condensed.

A blood cloud floated into the air and never dispersed. It was as if the dead monks were unwilling to leave.

Lu Yu opened his eyes, a flash of cold electricity flashed in his pupils, and the divine light was scorching. Then he opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbid air. He was full of energy, his face became much brighter, and most of the injuries on his body had recovered.

Looking around, Lu Yu paused, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of surprise. He actually saw several people he had met before, as well as several monks he had paid attention to.

"Black Dragon Son?" Lu Yu whispered to himself.

In the distance, on a sacrificial platform, a young man wearing pitch black armor stood quietly.

The young man was obviously not very old, and still looked a bit immature. His face was like a crown jewel, but he was quite sharp. His thin lips were pressed tightly, showing a coldness. A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows flew into his temples, and his eyes were bright and cold.

The man's head is full of messy hair, revealing two sparkling dragon horns with black light. He has ape arms and wasp waist, standing in the mountains.

The intimidating dragon power filled the air invisibly, making people dare not look directly at it. The dark dragon energy surrounded them, raised its head and roared, shaking the void, crowding the entire world!

It was the Black Dragon Son, the son of the Five Black Dragon Lords in the Wulong Mountains of the Xuanshu Domain! When he was first born, it caused a great war. I don’t know how many monks and monsters died because of it. Lu Yu was almost implicated in it. Even Lu Yu was almost involved.

The Void Treasure Skill that Yu mastered was also obtained at that time.

When Lu Yu was waiting in Lingling City above the Emperor Xiu Tree, he had learned some information about Hei Longzi, so although Lu Yu had never seen him, he still recognized him.

Lu Yu is still very interested in Black Dragon Son. Regardless of anything else, the real dragon magic that is unparalleled, invincible, and coveted by countless people is enough for Lu Yu to pay attention to; and they are both from Xuanzhou

The monks who came out of Xuan Shu Domain also attracted Lu Yu's attention.

"There is also Ying Fuxi, the monk in troubled times... Hey, sure enough, they are here too, and I need to argue with them if I have the chance. I don't know if the black-robed woman they met has come, dared to take action against me, and has hidden intentions.

Resentment has been forged, and it must be resolved to avoid troubles in the future."

While Lu Yu looked towards Monk Zhuo Shi, Monk Zhuo Shi also seemed to sense something. He slowly turned around and looked at Lu Yu, and immediately saw where Lu Yu was.

"Namo Amitabha." Monk Zhuoshi recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, with a calm face and an unwavering expression on the ancient well. "There is a cause and there is an effect. This trip to Cangwu Wilderness is likely to cause many disputes. I have been entangled.

Among them, if you can't avoid them, then we will deal with them together."

After saying that, he sat down, closed his eyes, and stopped paying attention to anything else.

"Hey, I will discuss it with you then." Lu Yu stopped looking at him.

"Sure enough, this kid has also come and won the position of presenting the stage. This time Cangwu Zhiye and his party are quite interesting." Yingfu has a pair of black sharp horns on his head, red eyebrows and red pupils, and is wearing animal skin clothing.

Xi glanced at Lu Yu, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and whispered secretly.



At this moment, the sky suddenly changed. The sea-like glow that filled the sky suddenly dispersed, and the clouds and mists that filled the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye. Only the sun and the moon were left hanging, and the stars arrayed in the sky, spreading their brilliance.

Ten thousand and eight hundred sacrificial platforms floated out of thin air, suspended in mid-air, arranged in an orderly manner, each with its own mystery, and shining with bright light. Inscriptions emerged one after another, as thick as chains, like substance, exuding colorful brilliance, intertwined together.

, connecting each sacrificial platform. Countless inscriptions are densely covered, and various runes also appear, imprinting the void, forming a huge magic circle covering nearly ten thousand miles.

There are 10,800 rays of light emitted from the 10,800-seat sacrificial platform, which are brilliant and bright, connecting the sky and the earth, like pillars supporting the sky. Even from far away, it is still clearly visible! The bright light beams and

The inscriptions are intertwined and merged to form a huge portal, towering, majestic, majestic and sublime, standing between heaven and earth.

The portal is ten thousand feet high, as if it is connected to the deep sky, with brilliant and beautiful colorful clouds lingering on it, and there are also brilliant rays of sunshine, wind and thunder roaring, golden lotus roots in the void, sweet springs gushing from the ground, and flowers falling from the sky... It's like everywhere

In fairyland.

The portal is mottled blue and shimmers with golden light, as if it were made of bronze. It is ancient and vicissitudes, with the atmosphere of the passing of time, and is full of carvings of the passage of time. There are countless lines inscribed on it, connecting the longitude and latitude, including

The two rituals hide the four images, contain the five elements, hide the eight trigrams, and carry infinite principles.

There are also sun, moon and stars rotating and rolling, flowing along with a celestial river, shining brightly in all directions, releasing endless brilliance; there are mountains, rivers, rivers, mountains, lakes and seas, dotted all over the sky and the earth, forming a picture of Jiuzhou heaven and earth.

Picture scroll; there are also scenes of ancestors' sacrifices, as well as various primitive sacred images such as hunting, farming, making fire, and practicing Qi...

On both sides of the portal, there are three big characters in seal script: Nine Locks Earth and Great Cleansing Heaven! Floating like floating clouds and powerful like a frightening dragon, they are not like human characters, but seem to be left in the sky. People can't help but comprehend it when they look at it! Like

It is a round sun, full of blazing brilliance!

Buzz!

The distant and deep voice sounded, as if it would make people fall into epiphany. The huge bronze door slowly opened, and the ancient and wild atmosphere rushed out from the wild wilderness, giving people the illusion of returning to the primitive era!

Countless people looked inside with longing. Whether they were the younger generation or the old antiques who had lived for thousands of years; whether they were ordinary casual cultivators like Lu Yu, or supreme ones like Tai Wuji and Zifu Palace Diqing.

The descendants of Gaidai who walked out of the fairy land could not help but feel their heart beat faster, couldn't help but be excited, and were full of expectations!

But no one could see clearly what was going on inside. A hazy mist filled the air, hiding the scene inside the portal and blocking people's sight.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, one person couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, let out a loud roar, leaped into the air, turned into a streak of light, and threw himself into the portal!

Suddenly, the calm was broken, and all the monks on the 10,800-seat sacrificial platform flew up, either stepping on Qingyun, controlling flying swords, or operating peerless magic, using up the fastest energy in their lives.

Speed, scramble to fly towards the Cangwu Wilderness!

"Haha! The Cangwu Wilderness has finally opened, and I, 'King Xiutu', am here to achieve enlightenment and overwhelm the world!"

"Cangwu Wilderness! Hehe, the burial ground of heroes!"

"Tai Wuji, Kang Jinlong, Di Qing... this trip to Cangwu Wilderness is probably going to be much more exciting than I imagined!"

"Rule? Sixteen years old? I'm afraid it's useless!"




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