Heavenly Lord Asura

Upon seeing this, the Great Venerable's eyes were dim and disappointed.

However, he was very puzzled, what kind of art does Wutian cultivate to cultivate the physical body to such a realm?

After sweeping his eyes, the Great Venerable continued: "Although we are not real physical cultivation, the strength of our physical body is dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary people, and the soul is no exception, so no one in the world today can bear it. You can live it, and all of them burst into death, until I see you, I finally see hope!"

"That's why I rescued us at Bibo Mountain!" Wutian said blankly.

The Great Venerable nodded and said, "However, when I see the reliance of Shishi on you, I am not sure whether this is correct or not. If you disappear and find that I did everything, will she hate it? For the rest of my life!"

"You hesitated!"

"Yes, I hesitated. However, if I really give up, the Asura Hall will face the biggest crisis in history, and, your friends, may not be able to get out of the Asura Hall1" the Great Venerable said.

Wutian calmly said: "So, you still have to shoot me!"

The Great Venerable nodded.

The corner of Wutian's mouth lifted and said, "Aren't you afraid to follow in the footsteps of the remnant soul of the empty soul?"

The Great Venerable said with disdain: "She is just a strand of remnant soul. If it hadn't been for her remnant soul that had been tempered by thunder and lightning, and possessed a trace of heavenly power, which made the lord covet, this seat would have worn it out.

"So it is!"

Wutian suddenly realized that it turned out that the Lord of the Asura Palace wanted to swallow the remnant soul of the empty soul, and the Great Venerable sent Emperor Tian to the Yanzong to inquire about the news, and he had that verbal agreement.

"This seat knows your character, and also knows that you have the ability to wipe out the remnant soul, but the lord of the palace is not only a strand of remnant soul left, but the whole soul, far from being as fragile as you think, and this seat will not force You, then you will be willing to contribute your body!" The Great Venerable's voice sounded again.

"Really?" Wutian left without looking back.

The Great Venerable said: "Wait!"

"I think there should be nothing to talk about between us!" Wu Tian said directly without turning his head.

"Don't you want to know why I am so sure?"

"Not interested!" Wutian still didn't look back.

The Great Venerable smiled freely, and with a wave of his palm, ripples of void suddenly appeared, and a beautiful woman in white walked out of it.

The Great Venerable said to the woman: "Second sister, in the past few years, no matter where Wutian goes, you will be with you."

The beautiful woman nodded with a smile.

"This is watching me!" Wu Tian turned his head, staring coldly at the Great Venerable, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Facing this gaze, for some reason, the Great Venerable had a feeling that he didn't dare to look directly. He was shocked, how could a young man in the stage of developing his veins have such a powerful aura.

The Great Venerable frowned, waved his hand, and said, "Go out!"

Wutian looked back, ignored the beautiful woman, and walked out alone.

Seeing that little figure from her back, the beautiful woman was quite surprised. She was not surprised and fearless in the face of her eldest brother. Such a person had never appeared before, and she was bold enough.

"Big brother, goodbye!"

Withdrawing her gaze, the beautiful woman bowed and bowed to the Great Lord, turned and left.

"Brother, are you okay!"

When Wutian walked out of the hall, the little girl immediately jumped on top of him and asked concerned.

"It's okay, let's go back to the barbecue, see you are as greedy as the little tabby cat, your saliva is flowing out!" Wutian pinched the little girl's small nose, smiled, and looked relaxed, as if he hadn't said anything to the Great Lord. And feel pressured.

When the little girl saw the beautiful woman, she was not as indifferent as she was facing the Great Venerable, and she smiled and said, "Aunt, do you want to come together?"

"I haven't seen poems for many years, of course my aunt will accompany you more!" The beautiful woman is dignified and elegant, with a soft tone, looking at poems, her eyes are full of love.

"Yay!"

The little girl cheered, landed on the ground, leaping for joy, dancing like a beautiful butterfly, lovable!

"Brother, Shishi tells you, my aunt was kind to me when I was young, several times, dozens of times, hundreds of times better than that stinky father..."

With the joy of the little girl, the three gradually disappeared in this place.

Inside the Great Lord's Hall.

The Great Venerable sat back on the golden throne, looked at the void, and said, "Come out!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the void in the hall suddenly vibrated, and then ten figures walked out of it.

There are men and women, old and young, but all are magnificent and unfathomable.

"You've all seen it, what's your objection?"

The majesty slowly dispersed, his eyes flashed across the ten people one by one. If it were an ordinary person, I would have been tempted to kneel down and worship the mask. However, the ten people below, each of them looked complacent and not at all. Affected.

Obviously, these ten people are by no means a general generation, and their strength is not inferior to that of the Great Lord.

"Wu Tian is indeed a good candidate, but he hasn't reached the Ninth and Ninth Realm and the perfect realm of the expansion stage. I am afraid that he will have to wait for a while."

Talking is an old man with the bones of fairy wind, dressed in white, with a snow-white beard, white hair and no wind, and a light rain is steaming from his body, and there is a kind of elegant air radiating from his body.

"Old Twelve has no opinion, how about you?"

The Great Venerable played with a golden bead on the armrest of the throne, glanced at the old man, and then at other people.

"If he breaks through to the Nine-Nine Extreme Realm before the opening of the Extreme Yin Ruins, I have no objection!" said a woman in colored clothes, about twenty-five and sixty.

"Sister Eleven, do you think the Nine-Nine Extreme Realm is easy? If it weren't for the ancient Scorpio Spirit Embryo, how could Wu Tian break through the extreme realm of the reborn period."

This is a middle-aged man in black, his appearance is extremely similar to that of the Great Venerable, especially the eyes are deep and sharp, as if carved out of a mold. But there was a five-inch long scar on his face, like a centipede, wriggling as he spoke, which looked particularly scary.

The woman in Caiyi smiled and said: "Third brother, Wutian's physical body breaks through the perfect state of the reborn period. It seems that he has not relied on any strange treasures of heaven and earth. What can you explain? Or, the ambition of the third brother has not been dispelled, so May the Lord of the Palace be resurrected."

"Sister Eleven, you said that too much!" The three nobles' complexion sank and said.

"It's been over, everyone knows in their hearts!" The woman in Caiyi smiled and scanned the other people one by one, saying, "Fourth brother, fifth brother...Ten brother, what do you think?"

The faces of the people mentioned were dark and silent.

The sword eyebrows of the Three Venerables were twisted, eyes flickering, and a little silent, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, we have no objection, but eldest brother, you must listen clearly, if Wutian has not broken through the Nine and Nine Extremes before the ruins of Jue Yin opens , If the plan of the Hundred Sects Contest still fails like the Bibo Mountain battle, don’t blame this seat for being ruthless."

After all, as the light flickered, the three nobles instantly disappeared before everyone's eyes. Then, the four and even the ten nobles left one after another, and the hall became quiet.

The woman in Caiyi said: "Brother, really want to do something in the Hundred Sects Contest?"

The Great Venerable nodded.

The Caiyi woman worried: "But Yanzong doesn't have an empty spirit sword. Even if the younger sister and the twelfth, the eldest, and the second elder sister join forces, they may not be able to defeat them, and the third brother will definitely not help, maybe they will secretly. Disruption made our plan fall short."

"Eleven sisters are right. If we fail, the third brother will be able to carry out his ambitions grandiosely, and we will become his blocking stones. A **** storm will inevitably be unavoidable, and even the Asura Palace It may fall apart!" Old Twelve was worried.

"You go out first, let me think about it." The Great Venerable waved his hand tiredly, signaling the two of them to go out.

"Ugh!"

The two women in Caiyi sighed, and gradually disappeared in the void.

The Great Venerable leaned on the throne, rubbing his forehead, feeling irritable, and then he looked at the roof of the temple, with his energy gleaming, as if he could see the sky outside the palace.

"For the safety of the Shura Temple, it seems that he can only be asked to be born in advance."

...

Cuishan is surrounded by mountains and rivers, quiet and elegant.

A hundred feet away in front of the courtyard, there is a clear pond with lotus flowers in full bloom and fragrant fragrance!

At this moment, in the fragrance, there is a strong meaty aroma, which is mouth-watering, and there is also a rich wine aroma, which is fascinating.

On a flat open area by the pond, a bonfire was burning for hunting, and an unknown monster was placed on it, with golden flesh, greasy skin, and fragrance overflowing!

Wutian and Han Tian sat on the ground, one of them twisted a wine jar in their hands, the wine was intoxicating, and their faces were already blushing.

The little guy and Shishi are on the other side, having fun.

Han Tian tore off a large piece of barbecue, while chewing, while looking at the sky in confusion, said: "Wu Tian, ​​you say where we should go from now on, the world is so big, where is the real home."

"Home? Where is home?" Wutian also asked himself.

"Haha, forgot, you, like this handsome guy, have no family, no relatives, and are alone." Han Tian hooked Wutian's neck, but his tone was slightly disappointed.

"Where are your parents?" Wutian asked, having known each other for so long and had never heard Han Tian talk about his parents.

Hearing this, Han Tian was silent, with a slight change on his face.

Suddenly, he twisted the wine jar, took a few big mouthfuls, said: "Die, they are all dead, and the dead are dead. People who are alive must live well to be worthy of them, so that they can feel at ease."

Having said that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But Wutian could see from his expression the deep pain and longing, and deep in his eyes is a strong murderous intent. Obviously, the death of his parents is not What he said is so simple.

Wutian didn't mention it again. Everyone has some sad pasts, some pain points that they don't want to touch, and scars that they don't want to uncover.

"Han Tian, ​​do you have any plans or wishes."

Han Tian shook his head and said, "I plan, what else can I plan, take one step and count one step. As for the wish, I have to find a wife who loves me, of course, she must be very beautiful, and then wander around the world together, play the world, tired, tired , I live in seclusion in the forest, have a few babies, and live happily together. This is a home, a simple home."

Then he added: "At that time, you must be my child's godfather, do you know."

"A simple home..."

This sentence seemed to touch a certain heartstring in Wutian's heart, and he went silent for a while, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he couldn't speak, he could only whisper softly in his heart.