The girl's eyebrows were bright and she spoke with a light smile.
"Hahaha... The son of the Immortal Emperor lost to our eldest sister again!"
"My loss this time seems worse than last time! Before the competition, I said I would win this time."
"No one will believe this, okay? He has never defeated Sister Yuexi!"
"Facts have proved that the best seniors may not necessarily give birth to the best offspring..."
The children with extremely powerful breath fluctuations were laughing and discussing heatedly.
The boy who fell to the ground was unwilling to accept his grievance, but looked at everything in front of him in a daze.
The girl pulled the boy up: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine..." The boy said stubbornly, enduring the severe pain all over his body.
"Yuexi..."
"Um?"
"Next time, I will definitely defeat you!"
"Okay, you are welcome to challenge me at any time, Brother Lang~" The girl's laughter was as sweet as a bell.
The boy swore fiercely in his heart.
One day, I must defeat the girl in front of me!
You must rectify your own name and your father's name. A tiger father has no sons. His father is number one, and his son can also be number one among the younger generation!
The boy thought that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to defeat the girl.
As a result, he suffered repeated defeats and repeated defeats...
This effort lasted ten years.
In ten years, he has not won once.
Instead, he confirmed his position as the son of the Immortal Emperor and the second oldest son of Wannian...
"Ten years, a whole ten years..."
An Bulang stood in the secret realm, his eyes wet with tears.
"Did you see that I won? I finally won..."
Although there is no audience, although there are no witnesses.
But Jin Yuexi’s affirmation and recognition is the greatest testimony!
At this moment, An Bulang's state of mind was unprecedentedly clear, as if there was something that was suppressing him and was completely broken free...
"Who in the world dares to claim to be invincible?"
"Who dares to say that he is invincible?"
"You have suppressed me for ten years, now it's your turn to be suppressed by me, right?"
"I am An Bulang, and from now on, I will be number one in the world!"
"Ahahahaha...!!!"
An Bulang laughed heartily, very happily and very wildly!
"Click..."
Suddenly a certain shackles in the body were broken away.
Boom!!!
Breakthrough.
An Bulang's realm directly broke through!!
The young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed more heartily.
This is the first time since he came to earth that he has used his state of mind to make a breakthrough!
However, none of this is actually important. The most important thing is that his Taoist heart has been completely tempered and has become more tenacious and transparent than ever before!
The sky and the earth changed color, the wind roared, and a huge amount of spiritual energy gathered into a vortex, pouring into An Bulang's body. Every part and every cell of An Bulang's body was absorbing the spiritual energy freely, becoming stronger quickly.
The twenty-third level of mystical body!
Achieved!
An Bulang immediately used the God Conferring Art to store the extra 99% of his power in the Chaos Divine Jade, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"This breakthrough not only made me stronger, but also restored my injuries and the depleted strength in my body to a great extent..." An Bulang moved his body and found that there was nothing serious.
Leverage.
"It's time to go back..." An Bulang glanced at the shattered earth and countless broken stone peaks caused by the fight between the two of them, with a look of guilt on his face, "This place is King Bai's cemetery after all, forget it.
, let’s help them with post-war repairs..."
He came to pits and cracked ground.
Flat Earth Technique!!
Rumble...
The pits were filled one by one, and the earth healed again.
He came to the broken stone peaks again.
Stone condensation!
The gravel shot up into the sky due to gravity, completing the stone peaks one after another.
In an instant, the land turned into rolling hills again, and the stone peaks reaching into the sky reappeared in front of us, looking harmonious and beautiful.
An Bulang looked at the beautiful scene in front of him, feeling slightly relieved and in a good mood.
There shouldn't be many conscientious monks like him in this world who don't forget to repair the terrain after a fight, right?
It's time to go back now...
An Bulang glanced at this land with some nostalgia. This was a place worth remembering. After all, it was here that he officially stood up and sang.
Inadvertently, he glanced at the magnificent temple in the distance.
"The Tomb of King Bai...does it have anything to do with the Bai Ling Empire?"
"Hmm...that's really curious..."
An Bulang looked at the large tomb in front of him. Compared with the Xinghai Tomb he had explored before, it was quite childish, but it should be very suitable for his current adventure.
In the past, when visiting tombs, friends and competitors would usually do it together, but now he is alone, which may make it more exciting...
"Isn't it appropriate to visit the tomb in the middle of the exam?"
An Bulang hesitated for a moment.
"There's still almost an hour before the assessment ends..."
"You're already here, why don't you go take a look?"
"I just want to take a look and don't take anything randomly."
An Bulang has never been an indecisive person, so he just takes a look!
He moved quickly towards the Tomb of King Bai, and soon came to the gate of the tomb. The gate was open, several feet high, and the whole body was made of bronze, making it look very heavy.
The most interesting thing is that there is a line of majestic large characters written in front of the door: Welcome to the king's tomb. There are many treasures in the tomb. Anyone who has the ability can take it!
An Bulangle was relieved. This was the first time he had seen someone die and blatantly allow others to take his funerary objects...
This person must have been very interesting before he died. Was he building a cemetery just to provide benefits to others? Will all the treasures in the tomb be taken away?
An Bulang looked at the bull-headed statues on both sides wearing golden armor. They were standing on both sides of the gate like patron saints, guarding the tomb. They did not move, they just stood there with solemn expressions, extraordinarily dedicated.
An Bulang took one look and then didn't bother to look, and walked into the Tomb of King Bai with great interest.
The young man's figure quickly disappeared at the door.
The two statues with bull heads and human bodies suddenly breathed a heavy sigh of relief!
"Huh...brother, you scared me to death!" the statue of the bull-headed brother said with lingering fear.
"Fortunately, we were smart and restrained our breath in advance, otherwise we would have been beaten severely!" The statue of Brother Niutou also said with emotion.
They thought that the two young monks who suddenly appeared were here to break into the tomb, and they were very happy to think that they finally had fresh blood to drink. However, it turned out that the young monks came to fight!
Forget about fighting, who can tell them why the fight between the monks at the Naling Realm and the Mysterious Body Realm, they saw a scene of a fight between the monks at the Tianyuan Realm... Even the last move was...
Already there is a faint power close to the level of the divine sea power...
This frightened the two bull-headed statues.
The key point is that the monk didn't care about fighting. After the fight, he actually walked towards them.
Actually want to break into the tomb!
The mood of the bull head statue can be described as a roller coaster.
They vowed that they wanted to drink the blood of the little monk, but when the little monk really came in front of them, they turned into a real sculpture.
A sculpture that dares not breathe or move.
Sculptures act as sculptures, which is not a difficult task for them.
"Isn't it a good thing that this big demon king entered our Tomb of the White King?" The statue of the bull-headed brother trembled and said.
"There are good things and bad things. He is very strong. There is no telling what treasures he will really take away. But if our cemetery can kill him, we will definitely make a lot of money!" Brother Niutou said in a low voice.
"Can you kill him?" The sculpture of Brother Niutou recalled An Bulang's previous battle, and his body trembled slightly, "He is very strong."
"Have you forgotten that? If he is unlucky..." Brother Niutou suddenly said.
"Oh, that..." Brother Niutou suddenly realized, and then he also laughed, "Yes, that thing that can kill even the mighty Divine Sea, if he comes across...hehehehe..."
Brother Niutou: "Hey hey hey..."
At this time, inside King Bai’s tomb.
An Bulang pushed the monsters in the cemetery all the way, cleverly broke through the cemetery's traps, and walked quickly towards the depths of King Bai's tomb. Almost nothing could stop his steps.
He has been through a lot of ruins and cemeteries. For him, the obstacles in front of him are as simple as eating and drinking, such as those undead monsters, structural monsters, such as those mysterious patterns and confusion arrays, he can easily handle them
Break open.
However, not long after, he stopped in an extremely spacious tomb.
The tomb is very wide, with faint blue candles burning all around, adding some light to the dim tomb. There are five closed doors in front, and various battle pictures are painted on the surrounding walls. In the pictures, men in white clothes
The protagonist, the swordsman, is very powerful, and at first glance, he looks like a wall for bragging.
There is a white statue in the center of the tomb. It is a swordsman who looks very wise and powerful. It is exactly like the awesome swordsman in the picture. It must be the owner of the tomb, King Bai.
None of this actually matters.
The important thing is that in front of the statue, there is a stone tablet with words engraved on it.
"If you want to move forward, you need to kneel down and bow to me once!"
An Bulang looked at the words on the stone tablet, then looked at the five closed doors in front of him, and curled his lips helplessly.
Will the door open if you worship this statue?
He has never worshiped anyone in his life, why should this guy want him to worship him?
An Bulang ignored the words on the stone tablet and went directly to the five gates. On the five gates, there were five big characters written on them: treasure, magic, elixir, skill, and formation.
Techniques, techniques, and formations are simply ignored.
An Bulang smacked his mouth, walked up to Cai Bao, smiled, made a fist with one hand, and smashed it forward hard.
Boom!!!
The door shuddered suddenly.
And then came out unscathed.
"Hiss...it hurts...it hurts..."
An Bulang grinned in pain.
As soon as the Shenshu point was opened, the golden energy flow was enveloped in the fist, and another punch came!
boom!!!
The whole tomb trembled.
But the door remained intact.
Not only that, an extremely majestic voice suddenly echoed in the tomb.