Chapter 3 is here!

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In the deep and slightly white sky, light clouds float slowly in the sky, and the outline of the clouds and mists gradually blurred.

Thirteen slowly walked in the hazy fog, and one of them was a small white beast.

Liu Cheng teased Xiaobai for a while and looked at his companions around him, with a little reluctant eyes. However, it was two and a half months since he entered Yunmeng Forest, and he had to rush to Lushan.

"Everyone, let's leave here, see you next day!" Liu Cheng bowed to everyone.

Yesterday, Liu Chengru told everyone that he was leaving, and others persuaded him one after another, but Liu Cheng had made up his mind, so they no longer persuaded him.

"Little brother, take care of yourself!" Ferrola patted Liu Cheng on the shoulder.

"A banquet that will end in the world!" Liu Cheng felt relieved when he thought of this, and left everyone one by one, heading towards Lushan.

On August 22, 34,202, the Heavenly Book Calendar, Lushan, noon.

In the scorching sun, most of the rocks in Lushan are platy rocks, with thin trees and breeze blowing on the mountain without any refreshing and coolness.

On the mountain, a dilapidated ancient temple stood. When the wind blew, countless walls drifted away. The ancient temple seemed to be shaking and was about to collapse at any time.

In front of the ancient palace, a young man in white stood quietly. After a long time, he suddenly spoke: "There are too many people coming this time. I give up the blockade. I just need to control the key points of Lushan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of black shadows jumped out from not far away and ran into the distance, and several ups and downs disappeared.

The man in white stood quietly from beginning to end, his eyes falling in the distance, as if there was something there worth his expectation.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

A light footstep suddenly sounded, but it was the sound of footsteps that made him so calm that he couldn't help but feel slightly moved. The footsteps faintly matched his heartbeat frequency.

However, soon, the man in white smiled: "The visitor is a guest, why don't you show up and see him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an elegant old man suddenly appeared in his sight and said that this man was an old man because his hair and beard were all white, but there was no wrinkles on his face.

The old man slowly looked up and looked at the man in white. His eyes were like torches, and in an instant, he burst out with a brilliance that made people dare not look directly at.

But the young man in white just smiled faintly, his eyes without evading.

The old man bowed: "The young master of Xiaoyao Palace is surprised. Lushan is not Xiaoyao Palace, you are not the master, and Feng is not the guest!"

The man in white said: "After several years, Master Feng's cultivation has become more and more profound, and he must have reached the peak of the Heavenly Spirit."

The old man smiled and said, "Where is the young master of Xiaoyao, who is only over forty years old, but he already has the strength of a sixth-level Tianyuan. He is really a rare genius."

The man in white did not look proud at all and said lightly: "It's just relying on the elixirs and techniques in the palace!" Although the man in white was over forty years old, the Heavenly Book's life was extremely long, and the powerful Tianyuan could live to more than two hundred years old, so he looked like a young man on the outside.

The old man's eyes flashed with a strange color. If the man in white showed complacent face, it would be a lack of mind; if he was silent, even though he was strong, he had weaknesses. But now the young man in white said this, it was not because he was not confident, but because he was extremely firm in his mind and no longer cared about the eyes of others. Moreover, the strength of the man in white and the old man was more than one level different, but the man in white never changed his expression.

"This child will definitely achieve extraordinary achievements in the future!" Old Feng said in his heart.

Then, the old man looked up at the sky and said loudly: "Who is here today is not here for the Emperor's Map? Why do you have to hide? Do you want to be the yellow bird, but you don't know who the yellow bird is? Since you don't know, why not meet everyone publicly!"

"Haha, Mr. Feng, I didn't expect that your nature was still so direct!" A loud laugh came. Before the laughter had dissipated, a middle-aged man in purple walked up lightly not far away, then jumped several times in the air and came to the two of them. Although the ability to jump in the air was not as good as that of the Heavenly King's powerful man, it has been shown that he is also a famous Heavenly Spirit Powerful Man.

After Ziyi's middle-aged life, people came out one after another. A quarter of an hour later, more than fifty people gathered on the top of Lushan Mountain.

As this person walked out, everyone's expression became more and more serious. The more than fifty people present were the most powerful Tianyuan, and the most powerful were the ninth-level Tianling strongman Feng Lao and the seventh-level Tianling Ziyi Middle-aged.

When the wind and clouds gather on the top of Lushan Mountain, there are also undercurrents at the foot of Lushan Mountain.

In a small forest, there were seven people discussing secretly, and these seven people were Karo Zhuchen and others.

Although the seven people are powerful, if Zhu Chen is already a Heavenly Book Master, they are just ants compared to those on the top of Lushan Mountain, so they can only endure and wait for the opportunity.

At this moment, the situation in Lushan was that strong people above the Tianyuan realm appeared one after another. After all, these people were in a minority, while those who were hiding were ready to act were in the majority, at least 200. These people were not strong enough to compete with those masters, and those masters were too lazy to care about them, so they let them hide.

Most masters have their own pride in their hearts, and they often only regard people with equal strength as opponents.

Top of Deer Mountain.

There was silence among the masters, and everyone stared at the dilapidated ancient temple.

Although the ancient temple was destroyed, everyone present knew that this ancient temple was once the residence of the Emperor of Heaven.

This ancient temple was originally hidden in the mountain, but before March 15, a landslide occurred in Lushan Mountain, and a huge mountain on the top of Lushan Mountain separated from Lushan Mountain, and the ancient temple was exposed since then.

Nowadays, this ancient temple is not only dilapidated, but the ancient temple, which is more than ten feet high, is full of soil.

"Although the outside of this ancient palace is dilapidated, there are extremely strong restrictions inside, and we must join forces to break it." Xiaoyao Young Palace Master said slowly.

At this time, a second-level heavenly spirit powerful man said, "I wonder if we gather here is related to Xiaoyao Palace?"

Young Master Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "That's right, three months ago, the disciples in my father's palace heard news that you will gather here in three months!"

Others had strange colors flashed in their eyes, and these people suddenly understood. No wonder so many masters gathered here in the third month. It turned out to be the arrangement of the Lord Xiaoyao Palace.

But he didn't scold the Lord Xiaoyao Palace. No one knew that five years ago, the Lord Xiaoyao Palace had already entered that terrifying realm, the King of Heaven!

Mr. Feng said: "This place is the Palace of the Heavenly Emperor, and the internal restrictions should have been arranged by the Emperor's crown that year. Can you and I break it?"

The young palace master Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Although the restriction of the Emperor of Heaven is strong, my father said that this ancient palace has a history of five thousand years. I think, although the restriction of the Emperor of Heaven is strong, after more than five thousand years, its power is almost gone?"

Another fifth-level heavenly spirit powerhouse named Wallace said coldly: "The Emperor of Heaven is so important, how could the Lord of Xiaoyao be so kind to take the news here?"

Wallace said, everyone looked at Xiaoyao Young Palace Master in doubt.
Chapter completed!