Wuwo Mountain was a swordsman! He held a three-foot green breeze in his hand, and was obviously a man with the title of heaven, obviously a great immortal in heaven! This is also a strange place in Chen Tu, because five thousand years ago, except for the nine holy places, which force could have obtained the title of heaven?
And five thousand years later, there are actually huge immortals in the Heavenly Dao of Mountains and Sifanghai?
How did this be cultivated?
Where did these people come from?
Moreover, these people are indeed not weak, whether it is realm, combat power, or even mentality! But now is obviously not the time to ask about this.
The sword fairy had an unparalleled and arrogant look in her eyes and had the courage to be invincible in the world. He did not look down on Chen Tu too much.
"You want us to help that natural Taoist?"
Chen Tu nodded.
"reason?"
"We are all people in the fairy world, we should be united!"
Chen Tuyi spoke in a righteous manner.
"This is true. We should be united, but why should we help an ant?"
"He is not worth our help!"
The swordsman's words were very decisive!"
"But now he is the only one." "I will correct you a mistake!"
The swordsman interrupted Chen Tu's words.
"He has nothing extraordinary, even Luo Wuji from that time was the same!"
"I know, you all hope that someone in the fairy world can rise up and restore the mountains and rivers!"
The swordsman said calmly.
"You are not strong enough, so you have always wanted to grow and absorb more people!"
"But you don't think that the real reason why you are not willing to help you, whether it is Sifanghai or Wuwoshan, is that you are not worthy of our help and have no value!"
The words of the swordsman are so touching.
"You don't like us?"
Chen Tu frowned and said.
"No, I haven't seen it at all!"
"What are your dependencies?"
"Hong Zhenxiang in your Chenjiagou is still the Luo Wuji who has disappeared for a long time?"
"Look at us?"
"In five thousand years, there have been eighty-one great immortals in the heavenly way in the four sides of the sea!"
"We are not afraid that you know that there are 108 great immortals in the Heavenly Dao of Heaven in Wuwo Mountain!"
"Which force do you think can cultivate so many experts in just five thousand years?"
"You Chenjiagou are still Luo Wuji's secular world?"
The swordsman asked back.
"Don't you understand?"
"Even in the Third Era, it's not possible!"
"You don't understand, but you can also tell you that the time is too special now, and we cannot develop too fast, otherwise we would have had the Heavenly Lord who is enough to erase the nine holy lands!"
"But, so what if you can have the Heavenly Lord?"
Chen Tu asked back.
"Where is the king?"
This is the key! King! As long as there are kings, there are only one hundred heavenly masters, one thousand, ten thousand, and ten thousand are useless! Because one king is enough to subvert everything! Unless there are kings in Wuwo Mountain and the four seas, you will never win the third era! "King, it's really difficult!"
"But as long as there is enough time, we will have no self-heaven and the four seas!"
"Can you train the king?"
Chen Tu sneered.
He didn't believe it! Because if Wuwo Mountain and Sifanghai could cultivate the king, they would have been destroyed by the Third Era long ago.
"Chen Tu, although you are not bad in the current fairy world, you are really too ordinary when looking at the history of this fairy world, even in the transcendence of the era!"
"I can't say some words right now, but you need to understand that there are some powers that you can't touch and understand!"
The swordsman spoke again.
"In our opinion, the third era is just that. When a group of children fight, you can't invite adults or even martial arts masters to help!"
The swordsman's words are very arrogant.
"Okay, I understand!"
Chen Tu understood that the other party really looked down on them, even in the Third Era.
"If you understand, go back. These disputes are just a joke in the eyes of Wuwoshan and Sifanghai!"
The swordsman waved his hand and his whole body disappeared.
And in another yard of Wuwo Mountain, a man in white was enjoying the flowers.
The swordsman outside the door came carefully.
He is already a great immortal in heaven and is a man with the title of heaven. He is one step away from entering the level of the Heavenly Lord, but he is still very humble at this moment.
"Master, I have sent me away!"
The swordsman spoke.
"His he recognized you?"
The man in white asked.
"No, more than five thousand years ago, Chen Tu was the next generation successor of Chenjiagou and a famous genius in the fairy world. How could he remember me as 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.
The swordsman was just a passerby and a minion back then, and he also met Chen Tu several times.
But at that time, he really didn't have the qualifications to talk to Chen Tu.
But what about five thousand years later?
Especially after he joined Wuwo Mountain! Chen Tu is no longer seen by him and is no longer on the same level.
This is the mountain of Wuwo and the sea of four directions.
The swordsman is not exaggerating. Which force can make a passerby become a great immortal in the Heavenly Dao?
And it's only five thousand years! "Practice more, work harder, and read the great way I passed down. Now the time does not allow it, otherwise you will be the Heavenly Lord long ago!"
The man in white was very confident.
Tianzun! Cultivate Tianzun! It is as easy to say this as if you are cultivating a flower, especially the tone in the mouth of a man in white, it is really like he is cultivating flowers.
"Thank you, Master!"
The swordsman clasped his fists and bowed, kowtowed.
He didn't know the identity of the man in white, nor did he know what kind of force Wuwo Mountain was! But he knew that here, it seemed that the high-ranking Heavenly Lord was not that untouchable.
Even the king does not seem to be so far away! This force is too terrible and very low-key! Anyone who is chosen by them, even a piece of rotten wood, can be turned into magic! This is Wuwo Mountain and Sifanghai, 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 at the first small secret realm of the Immortal Ancient, the divine power is vast and countless divine powers have arrived.
It was washed down like a heavy rain.
Now, Hongying brings the seventy-two heavenly gifts, plus the other two princes, and a hundred million troops have entered the No. 1 secret realm of the Immortal Ancient! "Is the shell going to be broken?"
The prince stood on the edge of the fourth little secret realm, looking at the crack.
"I'll crawl in and take a look first!"
The prince looked at the crack and lay down, regardless of his identity, and went inside!