Dugu Baitian began to tell the two masters and disciples about the ancient martial saints, saying that there might be some powerful and terrifying beings on the other side. He asked Old Man Donghai to summon the seventeen strong men to tell them the news and discuss it together so that they know themselves and their enemies.
Then Dugu Baitian told them some bold conjectures about the ancient martial saints and told them everything he could about the master and disciple.
Dugu Baitian looked at their surprised expressions and said, "Don't be surprised. I have only just realized many things. I only knew about them a few days earlier than you. Old thief, you must act as soon as possible to get the seventeen strong men to come out quickly to discuss countermeasures."
At that time, the seventeen strong men will be the organizers and planners of Tianyu Continent. You will lead all the martial saints to the other side and never let the other side attack first. As for the ancient monsters, they will act alone. You don’t have to consider the elders of both sides.
monster."
When it came to business, Old Man Donghai put away his smile and listened seriously. After all, this was a major event related to the future of Tianyu Continent.
When Dugu Baitian was about to leave, he smiled and flew towards Xuanxuan and said softly: "Xuanxuan..."
Seeing the evil smile on her master's face, Xuanxuan's face suddenly turned red. She whispered to Dugu Baitian, "What are you doing..."
Xuanxuan's master said inappropriately: "Oh my God, I read that right. It's such a strange thing that the little girl blushed! You've been as skinny as a little lunatic since you were five years old, and now you're so shy and so shy..."
Xuanxuan was very angry: "This old man wants you to stop talking nonsense."
Seeing that Dugu Baitian had arrived in front of her, Xuanxuan quickly raised her little feet and kicked him so savagely that she looked like a little tyrant: "Don't come over here, you bastard. I won't summon you, so you can't come within three feet of me."
within."
In the end, Dugu Baitian's shadow slowly faded away. Soon, an old man's angry voice came from the island: "Xuanxuan, come out!"
"What are you doing, master?"
"Where is the nine-colored divine fish I raised?"
"Bake it and eat it."
"Oh my God...then...where is the amethyst turtle I raised?"
"It's time to make soup..."
"I'm not alive anymore...then...what about a water spirit dragon like me?"
"It's time to make some wine."
"Ah..." Old Man Donghai wailed loudly and screamed: "God...save me...little girl, stop and don't run...?"
After Dugu Baitian's memory dispersed, he lost consciousness in the air for a while and then flew towards the Valley of Immortality.
In a sense, the Valley of Immortality is his territory, where he has left the immortal footprints of his previous eight lives. Every place has his breath.
Now in this life, he still chooses this place as his place to learn martial arts.
This time he did not go into the underground palace. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the middle of the Valley of Immortality. He sat there for ten days. During these ten days, he did not move at all, letting the falling petals fall on his head and feet.
Changsheng Valley has beautiful scenery all year round and is evergreen.
At this time, outside the valley, it was the goose-feather-like snow falling in the severe cold winter, which was in sharp contrast to the colorful scene of flowers blooming and falling flowers in the valley.
The Valley of Immortality, where flowers are blooming, fluctuates and undercurrents every day, with Dugu Baitian as the center. The weak fluctuations continue to ripple like ripples.
For more than ten days, Dugu Baitian was like a stone statue, sitting motionless and quietly in the middle of the valley.
At this moment, Dugu Baitian is in a mysterious state. All kinds of past and present life are constantly swirling in his mind. His character may still be like a young boy, but what he knows, he has so much control over. From this aspect of defense,
He looks like an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
All kinds of things in the past...
He has been recalling countless martial arts essences from ancient times flashing in his mind. At this moment, he has abandoned the Eight Great Gods and Demons, discarded the ancient set of world-shaking unparalleled skills. He wants to surpass himself again and surpass the original "I"
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Magical power, magical power...
What I have seen, what I have heard, what I have learned...
The known martial arts realm, the legendary martial arts realm...
The invincible strong men he encountered in his ninth life, the martial arts masters from ancient times, and the legendary figures all seemed to be slowly approaching him...
After more than ten days, Dugu Baitian still didn't move at all, but his body was spotless except for some fallen petals. His whole body was filled with precious light, and his whole person had an elegant and dusty aura.
At this moment, Dugu Baizhen felt as if he had transformed into an immortal. The killings in this life and the hatred in the past seemed to be slowly fading and dissipating at this moment.
Watch the clouds rise and fall and listen to the rain hitting the banana trees.
Life is fleeting for hundreds of years, but the martial sage will last forever.
Whether it's a hundred years or a long life, it's just a way of living.
Let go of the resentment in your heart and walk into famous mountains and rivers, among all living beings, and appreciate the various aspects of the world...
Be a happy immortal and forget all the unhappiness...
All this is related to Dugu Baitian's understanding of martial arts. His mentality is changing.
In the first month, the entire Changsheng Valley was filled with a peaceful atmosphere, making the entire Changsheng Valley look like a fairyland.
However, just a month later, a change occurred in the valley. The originally peaceful waves of the Changsheng Valley surged and violent fluctuations spread outward from Dugu Baitian. The leaves of the flower trees in the valley were destroyed, and the flowers were scattered all over the ground.
All fallen flowers and leaves.
Demonic energy surges in the Valley of Immortality, and dark energy fills every inch. Along with the surging demonic energy, a smell of blood permeates the valley.
In the past, blood flowed here like a river, and the blood of the resentful souls of the past seemed to be stimulated by the powerful demonic energy. It began to slowly evaporate again. A blood-red light gradually enveloped the entire valley, and there seemed to be thousands of souls struggling in the blur.
Dugu Baitian's former aura has certainly disappeared at this moment. A ball of black light enveloped him, and the black energy seemed to have formed a cocoon. Dugu Baitian was like a chrysalis waiting for the opportunity to break out of the cocoon...
The demonic energy is getting heavier and heavier, and the blood-red light is getting stronger and stronger. It is completely different from a month ago. One month ago, the immortal energy was dense and peaceful, and a month later, the demonic flames are raging into the sky.
Immortals and demons coexist in light and darkness.
Everyone has a bright side and a dark side, but one side is dominant.
The reason why Dugu Baitian is experiencing this phenomenon at this moment is due to human nature. When the light side has the upper hand, it shows a peaceful aura. When the dark side has the upper hand, it shows the sight of monstrous flames.
Apart from his ancient identity, the eight techniques he created in the eight previous lives were equal emphasis on magical and demonic skills. In the history of martial arts, the notorious Mie Tian I was the model of the Demon King. At that time, the dark side of his heart was always dominant.
And the shocking technique that can turn the body into a sword is a model of magical skills, the best swordsmanship in the world that no one can surpass!
The eighth life has already merged the ancient times and the present, and the ninth life seems to be echoing from a distance, nine deaths and ten lives, one life will be good in the end.
When Dugu Baitian was in seclusion in the Changsheng Valley to learn martial arts, Old Man Donghai was running around in various legendary places in the Tianyu Continent. Of course, there was always a little tail behind him, that is Xuanxuan.
The strong men of the period were full of curiosity and wanted to see what they looked like.
Although her master was also one of the seventeen strongest ancient martial saints, in her own words: "Master, I watched you grow up..." Of course, this sentence made her master blow his beard and glare.
"Master, I watched you grow up. Don't stare. I mean, I've been watching you all day long. I've grown up little by little. Don't laugh. I'm talking to you seriously. I've never seen anyone else since I've been watching you all day.
This time, Martial Saint, you insist on taking me to those places that are thousands of years old."
The little witch followed Old Man Donghai like this. While her master was discussing with the seventeen strong men, he raided the territory of those ancient martial saints.
Of course, she doesn't pay attention to magical weapons at all. What she values is the martial arts writings of ancient martial arts saints. Everywhere she goes, she will not leave empty-handed.
In fact, the little witch is very popular. Her talent is so high that all the martial saints are amazed. Even if one looks at the entire history of martial arts, one or two such young martial saints would not be able to find one or two. Their achievements in the future are limitless. This is definitely an anomaly.
The seventeen strong men all handed over their many years of martial arts experience to her. No one doubted her future achievements. She had no intention of becoming the most powerful martial saint of the generation.
After several months of traveling around the East China Sea, the old man finally got together with the seventeen strong men. The seventeen people held secret discussions many times and finally left each other. They used their appeal and influence to gather the younger martial saints.
The situation in the Tianyu Continent has changed. Almost all the saints have received the "holy orders" from the seventeen strong men. The storm is rising, the undercurrent is turbulent, and the preparations before the war are proceeding in an orderly and smooth manner.
The other side is also busy on the other side. The powerful people on the other side have noticed the movements in Tianyu Continent and a series of countermeasures are being studied.
Dugu Baitian has been in seclusion in the Valley of Immortality for three months, but he still hasn't moved. It's spring outside the valley in March, and the spring snow has begun to melt and everything is coming back to life.
The evil spirit in the valley has also disappeared, the falling flowers and fallen leaves have long disappeared, and the Changsheng Valley seems to have returned to its former tranquility.
Dugu Baitian in the center of the valley seemed to have lost his vitality, as if he had lost contact with the surrounding environment. He seemed to be a place of nothingness that people could not see clearly.
However, on this day, the sky above the Valley of Immortality suddenly shattered, revealing a pair of mysterious eyes staring at Dugu Baitian without blinking. A vast, majestic aura surged out from the void.
The most powerful aura alarmed all the most powerful martial saints in the Tianyu Continent.
The seventeen strong men were the most sensitive and they all exclaimed: "What? There is such power?!"
"There is such a powerful existence?!"
"He must be a strong man from ancient times!"
"The words of that crazy old man in the East China Sea are indeed true. Even the seventeen strong men cannot compete with this kind of power!"
Dugu Baitian slowly opened his eyes, as if he had already predicted that a powerful person from ancient times would come. He didn't waver at all and just said coldly: "Why bother? If you want to see what level I have reached, come here."
"Hey, most of the strong men back then have passed away. There are not many people left who can survive until now. Today, I just want to take a look at my old friends..."
The void slowly shattered into vastness, and the powerful aura became more intense. On this day, even masters who had reached the imperial realm could sense a strong and terrifying aura, as if a world-destroying force was about to descend on the world.
A strange cloud of white, black, and white appeared above the Valley of Immortality, and a powerful aura came out from behind the cloud. A tall figure could be faintly seen standing in the sky and hidden in the cloud.