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Chapter 291 Nanman was attacked

"Boom boom boom!!"

The entire huge stone monument trembled violently, the body of the monument roared, and countless weird divine inscriptions burst out from it, like cloud seals. I could clearly feel that the aura emanating from the monument was as high as a mountain. (Network etn)

It was so impressive and so heavy that Emperor Shakti stood in front of the monument and felt suffocated for no reason.

At the same time, in the trembling, the divine inscriptions on the stone tablet suddenly condensed together and turned into six rays of purple light that rushed towards Emperor Shitian and the six of them. The speed was so fast that they didn't even have a chance to react. In fact, Silver, Blood Dragon King

The four demon kings had no intention of evading. They just relaxed their minds and allowed the purple light to rush into their bodies. As soon as the purple light entered the body, Emperor Shitian immediately felt that there was a huge amount of information crazily poured into his mind.

Going in, he had to concentrate to accept this inexplicable information.

After a long time, his closed eyes suddenly opened. There was light flowing in his eyes, and a look of sudden calm appeared on his face. Tan Cai said: "That's it. The black divine pillar walked out of the road, and the purple divine pillar continued to walk on the road of asking the mind. The stone tablet was filled with energy."

The information in my mind is, in fact, almost what Yin said before. It is just a brief summary of the path of inquiry. At this time, you can choose for yourself whether to go or not.

Yin looked at Di Shitian and said with a faint smile: "Brother Di, do you want to go in or retreat?"

"Go in, of course, keep going forward." Emperor Shitian did not hesitate, raised his eyebrows, and his eyebrows naturally showed a trace of confidence and awe-inspiring pride. The light flashed in his hand, and he held the Dionysus gourd in his hand and poured it into his mouth.

After drinking the wine, he laughed and said: "In the secret realm of the Heavenly Demon, I ask questions about my heart, which only happens once in thousands of years. The first question is, "How brave am I?", and I answer: In life and death, I dare to face the great terror. I have no fear, and I am driven by righteousness.

, it’s just death. I’m not afraid of death. How can I be afraid if I ask my thoughts? It’s my great fortune, Emperor Shitian, to see you all here. On this occasion, I would like to drink a cup of Qiongliang with you all.

In the Palace of Asking the Heart, after washing away all the troubles and facing one's true heart, the Heavenly Demon puts courage at the first level, first asking whether he has the courage to face life and death, and secondly, whether he has the courage to embark on the path of asking the mind.

In an instant, Emperor Shitian decided that even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire ahead of him, he would bravely walk forward so as not to regret it again in the future. He had no fear in his heart and was naturally proud.

With a wave of his hand, six wine cups appeared out of thin air. The god of wine, the gourd dragonfly, touched the water and filled the wine cups with wine. The wine was the thousand-year spirit wine. With a gentle tap, five of them flew smoothly towards Yin, Yu'er and others who were present.

Regardless of whether they were willing to take it or not, they raised their heads and drank the wine. The glass fell to the ground and broke into thousands of pieces.

He casually waved his long sleeves, and the tiger soul appeared in his hand. The blade fell to the ground, and he took it away with him. He pulled out a few sparks on the high platform, strode forward, and in a blink of an eye, he had entered the purple pillar of heaven. The purple light flashed, and then

When I looked, I saw that Emperor Shitian had disappeared.

"How brave." When the Golden Winged Bat King saw it, golden light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "I gave up back then, and I have been regretting it for thousands of years. Now, no matter what, I, Old Jin, have to walk this road."

Asking about my thoughts. Everyone, I will take a step first and finish speaking. I will also drink the wine in the cup in front of me and step towards the purple divine pillar with an indomitable momentum.

"Tsk, tsk, Lao Jin, you have to wait for me anyway." The Blood Dragon King drank the spiritual wine and went together.

For a moment, it seemed that they were affected by Emperor Shitian's heroic spirit. None of the six people in the group backed down. After drinking the wine in front of them, they all embarked on the road of questioning. As for whether there will be others after them.

The demon clan passed the test and no one paid attention to it.

Human cultivators follow the path of mountains of swords and seas of fire. Monsters follow the path of asking one's mind.

Regardless of which route you take, you will inevitably have to walk up a trough in front of the Tongtian Yin Yang Bridge.

"well!!"

On a lake, there is a pavilion standing on the water waves. There is a pleasant fragrance all around. There are lotus flowers in the lake and the endless spring scenery of the lake. It is a myriad of scenes.

In the pavilion, a beautiful woman stands, standing in the pavilion. In the crystal jade finger of her right hand, there is a lavender petal gently clamped between the fingers, playing with it gently. In the air, there are bursts of dense air whistling.

, entering among the petals, a pair of beautiful eyes fell on the lotus, but the mind was obviously not on the flower appreciation.

"Is it possible that I am really possessed by a demon? I would come here one after another in the early morning, wanting to hear the sound of the piano. No, it is impossible. How could I think of him inexplicably? I had already made up my mind that day.

, a soft sigh that no longer had anything to do with him, and a rare trace of confusion in his eyes.

The person in front of me is none other than Chen Xi in the Valley of Flowers.

I don’t know why, but Emperor Shitian used to go outside the valley to play a piece of music every morning. Although Chen Xi didn’t intend to forgive him, the sound of the piano could not help but spread into the valley. The artistic conception revealed in the music really made her feel happy.

A feeling of relaxation and joy. If we say that in the beginning, listening to the piano in the early morning was just a dispensable thing.

But after several months of this situation, the first thing every morning was to sit in the middle of the lake and listen to the piano music that never changed despite the rain. Later, it seemed that a mountain-passing, six-sounding song had not been listened to for a day.

When I heard the sound of playing the piano, I felt a little uncomfortable.

When Emperor Shitian was still in Nanman, he didn't think so.

But since Emperor Shitian and Medusa left Nanman and went to Yanbo Island, naturally, the sound of the piano every morning has been interrupted. When the net started, it was still a bit unaccustomed. But every time when I walked to the pavilion,

Unconsciously, I will think of the sound of the piano before, and then think of the person playing the piano.

She couldn't help but feel distressed secretly.

"Di Shi Tian, ​​Di Shi Tian, ​​do you really want me to give in so easily?" A trace of determination flashed in Chen Xi's eyes. She didn't think about it anymore. She just sat quietly in the pavilion, sucking in the valley as usual.

The essence of flowers radiated from flowers. Suddenly, her heart beat violently, making her unable to calm down at all. An abnormal worry emerged.

Feng Lai slowly stood up and looked up outside Nanman.

A powerful aura is rising into the sky from outside the Nanman, and this aura is constantly approaching the Nanman. It seems that its target is the Nanman.

"finally come."

Chen Xi's expression became solemn, with a solemn look in his eyes, and he said: "The human cultivators are really going to attack the demon clan, and they actually took advantage of the opening of the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm to attack."

The other Southern Barbarian monsters couldn't feel it, but how could they hide it from Chen Xi's perception? The powerful aura in the distance carried the aura of an immortal cultivator. Obviously, the person coming must be a strong person in the world of immortal cultivation, and

, is still a strong man above the pill formation, even Chen Xi feels a powerful threat in that aura.

In fact, Chen Xi had long expected that such a day would come sooner or later. Therefore, when Emperor Shitian and Medusa went to Yanbo Island, she did not go. Instead, she stayed in Nanman, fearing that the sects in the world of immortality would take advantage of them.

When the two powerful Nanman warriors left together, they suddenly attacked and wiped out the entire Nanman demon clan in one fell swoop.

On this day, the seed was already planted when the Southern Barbarian monsters fought against the dozens of casual cultivators and left them all in the Southern Barbarians.

Chen Xi had never had extravagant hopes since that day. The monks in the world of immortality would easily let go of the Nanman. The reason why they did not take action immediately was just because the secret realm of the Heavenly Demon was about to open, and those major sects did not have the energy to care about the Nanman.

But there is no luck at all.

No matter what time it is, sooner or later, whatever is coming will come sooner or later.

Chen Xi was afraid that the immortal cultivators would take advantage of the emptiness of the Southern Barbarians to come and make a surprise attack, but the reality would not be as expected. Although he didn't want to, it seemed that the thing he was most worried about before had come to pass.

"If you want to attack the Southern Barbarians, let alone the Yuanying monks. No matter how strong the monks are, they may not be able to defeat our Southern Barbarian demon clan. If the pressure is too great, even if you pay a certain price, you will all remain in the Southern Barbarians." Chen Xi

A cold and stern divine light suddenly flashed in his eyes. There seemed to be a rare murderous aura. At this moment, in the east of Nanman, there was a huge divine boat in the sky, covering the world. On it, there was a large group of immortal cultivators.

.

If you take a closer look, there are actually thousands of them.

Among these monks, the one standing at the bow of the boat was a middle-aged man with a high spirit, with divine light flashing from time to time in his eyes. He looked particularly different. An aura of calmness and self-power emanated from him.

"Nanman, ah, Nanman. A small southern barbarian can actually make several elite disciples of my Ten Thousand Beast Sect fall inside. It can kill my pill-forming monks. I'm afraid, one or two demon kings have already appeared in the southern barbarians.

.However, if you dare to challenge the majesty of my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, I will give you monsters a painful lesson. Do you really think that your monsters are still the monsters of ancient times? They are just a group of declining races.

"

This middle-aged monk looked coldly at Nanman's appearance and said disdainfully. It seemed that he looked down on the demon clan very much. Judging from his expression, he should be the leader among the thousands of monks this time.

These monks are none other than the monks from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

Back then, during the dawn of the tribulation, a group of monks from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect came and wanted to take advantage. However, they thought that the strength of the Southern Barbarians was far beyond their expectations. Suddenly, they fell completely to Emperor Shitian.

in hand.

Although he was among the Southern Barbarians when he died, no other monks had ever seen it. However, a big sect is a big sect. When joining a sect, every disciple will leave a natal spiritual tablet, and this spiritual tablet contains

A trace of my soul is inside, once this disciple dies.

The life spirit tablet will also be broken. At the same time, the scene of the death will be passed on, so that the sect can find the traces of the sister and avenge them in the future. This is the scary thing about large sects. Generally, casual cultivators will not take it easy.

A big reason for provoking sect disciples.


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