The person who received Chen Tu in Wuwo Mountain was a swordsman! He was holding a three-foot green sword, and he was a person with the title of Heaven. He was obviously a heavenly immortal! This is also a very strange thing about Chen Tu, because five thousand years ago
, except for the Nine Holy Lands, which force can produce someone with the title of Heaven?
And five thousand years later, there are actually huge immortals in Wuwo Mountain and Sifanghai?
How was this cultivated?
Where did these people come from?
And these people are indeed not weak, no matter in terms of realm, combat power, or even character! But now is obviously not the time to ask this.
The swordsman looked aloof and invincible, but he did not look down upon Chen Tu too much.
"You want us to help that natural Taoist?"
Chen Tu nodded.
"reason?"
"We are all from the fairy world, we should unite!"
Chen Tu said righteously.
"This is indeed true. We should unite, but why should we help an ant?"
"He's not worth our help!"
The swordsman spoke very decisively!"
"But now he is the only one" "Let me correct your mistake!"
The swordsman interrupted Chen Tu.
"There's nothing great about him, not even the Luo Wuji from back then!"
"I know that you all hope that someone in the immortal world can rise up and restore the mountains and rivers!"
The swordsman spoke calmly.
"Your strength is not enough, so you always want to grow stronger and attract more people!"
"But don't you think that the real reason why neither Sifanghai nor we are willing to help you is that you are not worthy of our help and have no value!"
The swordsman's words struck a chord.
"You don't like us?"
Chen Tu frowned.
"No, I haven't seen it at all!"
"What do you rely on?"
"Are you the Hong Zhenxiang of Chenjiagou or the long-lost Luo Wuji?"
"Look at us?"
"In five thousand years, there have been eighty-one heavenly immortals in Sifanghai!"
"Wuwo Mountain, I am not afraid that you will know that there are 108 heavenly immortals in our Wuwo Mountain!"
"Which of your forces do you think can cultivate so many masters in just five thousand years?"
"Are you Chenjiagou or the secular one in Luo Wuji?"
The swordsman asked rhetorically.
"Don't you understand yet?"
"Not even in the Third Age!"
"You don't understand, but I can also tell you that time is too special now, and we cannot develop too fast, otherwise we would already have a deity who is enough to obliterate the Nine Holy Lands!"
"But, what if you can have Tianzun?"
Chen Tu asked rhetorically.
"Where's the king?"
This is the key! King! As long as there is a king, then a hundred deities, a thousand, or ten thousand are of no use! Because one king is enough to overthrow everything! Unless there can be kings in the Mountain of Selflessness and the Sea of Four Directions,
Otherwise, you will never win the Third Era! "King, it is indeed difficult!"
"But as long as there is enough time, we will have Wu-Se Mountain and Sifang Sea!"
"Can you raise a king?"
Chen Tu sneered.
He didn't believe it! Because if Wuself Mountain and Sifanghai could cultivate kings, they would have been destroyed by the Third Age long ago.
"Chen Tu, although you are not bad in the current fairy world, but looking at the history of this fairy world, even beyond the era, you are really too ordinary!"
"There are some things that I can't say directly now, but you need to understand that some powers are not something you can contact and understand!"
The swordsman spoke again.
"In our opinion, the Third Age is just that. A group of children are fighting, and you can't ask an adult, or even an adult who is a martial arts master, to help!"
The swordsman spoke very arrogantly.
"Okay, I understand!"
Chen Tu understood that the other party really looked down on them, even the Third Era.
"Go back if you understand. These disputes are just a joke in the eyes of Wuwo Mountain and Sifanghai!"
The swordsman waved his hand and the whole person disappeared.
In another courtyard of Wuwo Mountain, a man in white was admiring flowers.
The swordsman outside the door came cautiously.
He is already a great Immortal of Heaven, a person with the title of Heaven, who is just one step away from reaching the level of Heavenly Lord, but at this moment he is still very humble.
"Master, I have sent him away!"
The swordsman spoke.
"Did he recognize you?"
The man in white clothes asked.
"No, more than five thousand years ago, Chen Tu was the next generation successor of Chenjiagou, and he was also a famous genius in the immortal world. How could he remember me, a passerby?"
"So, I want to thank Master for giving me the opportunity to surpass him and even look down on him!"
The swordsman spoke.
Back then, the swordsman was just a passerby, a little guy, and he had a few encounters with Chen Tu.
But at that time, he really didn't have the qualifications to talk to Chen Tu.
But what about five thousand years from now?
Especially after he joined Wuwo Mountain! Chen Tu was no longer in his eyes and was no longer on the same level.
This is the Mountain of Selflessness and the Sea of Four Directions.
The swordsman is not exaggerating. Which force can turn a passerby into a great immortal?
And it’s only for five thousand years! “Practice more, work harder, and carefully observe the great path I have passed down. The time is not right now, otherwise you would already be a deity!”
The man in white was very confident.
Heavenly Lord! Cultivate Heavenly Lord! Saying these words is as easy as cultivating a flower, especially the tone spoken by the man in white is really as if he is cultivating a flower.
"Thank you Master!"
The swordsman clasped his fists and bowed, then knelt down and kowtowed.
He didn't know the identity of the man in white, nor what kind of force Wuself Mountain was! But he knew that here, it seemed that the aloof Heavenly Lord was not so untouchable.
Even the king seems not so far away! This force is so terrifying, and it is very low-key! Anyone chosen by them, even a piece of rotten wood, can turn decay into magic! This is the Selfless Mountain and the Sifang Sea
, so they have the qualifications and capital to look down on Chen Tu, Luo Wuji and others! Even in the third era, they seem to look down on them! And over there in the first small secret realm of Immortal Ancient, at this moment, there is unparalleled divine power, and countless divine powers are coming.
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Like a heavy rain, it kept washing down.
Now, Hongying brings seventy-two heavenly gifts, plus two other princes, and an army of 100 million into the first secret realm of Immortal Ancient! "Is the shell going to be broken?"
The prince stood on the edge of the fourth secret realm, looking at the crack.
"I'll climb in first and take a look!"
The prince looked at the crack, lay down directly, and dived in regardless of his identity!