Chapter 770 Night God and the old abbot
"This last token actually comes from Qingfeng Domain, and it's the little devil?"
Ye Tian curled his lips, "I remember back then, I was known as the Eternal Little Demon King. Now someone dares to come out to compete with me for a name. I want to see who this kid is?"
However, as soon as his voice came to an end, the monuments of the heavens surged and a brilliant light soared into the sky, like a firework, which suddenly exploded after reaching a certain height.
Endless light shone and fell on all directions of the Eternal World Continent. It was the name on the monument, extremely dazzling.
"It reflects the heavens!"
"Our eternal world can finally start the meeting of the heavens!"
The old monk's eyes narrowed his eyes.
"I'm so worried. Half of my body is buried in the soil. I almost thought I couldn't see this prosperous age."
"Reflecting the heavens, the fortune of the entire eternal world will increase, and more and more geniuses will emerge. Ye Xiao, when do you think this heavens conference will be better?"
"Twenty years later." Ye Tian said.
The old monk nodded: "Okay, twenty years later, they can also have time to prepare. In this way, it will promote the craze for cultivation in the entire eternal world."
"And I still have a hundred years of life for the old monk, so it's okay to wait for another twenty years."
He was too old, like a robes on his body, which were very broken and almost weathered.
"I want to watch another generation of geniuses rise and compete with the outside world. I hope I won't let me down."
Ye Tian is respectful.
This old monk was the previous host of the Great Leiyin Temple. He lived for too long, but he finally failed to break through to the realm of the Immortal Lord, and his life span was only a hundred years.
After the old monk retired, he came here to watch the Monument of the Heavens. Ye Tian also came here this time, but he didn't expect to see the reflection of the Heavens.
"The Immortal Lord will not show up in the meeting of the heavens. We both happen to meet, so let's take care of both of us."
"You Ye family and our Daleiyin Temple are treated as the organizers."
"It's okay." He has entered the realm of enlightenment and can make decisions in the Ye family.
"The Taoist Mansion is in our Great Leiyin Temple, and the Nascent Soul Competition will be arranged by your Ye family."
"There are a few good boys in this eternal world. This time I am born, I'm afraid it will be exciting."
The old monk smiled and said, "How many are still in the thirty-six realms and are famous."
Ye Tian sneered and raised his chin: "Old abbot, don't stare at the people above. My teacher soared into the sky and crushed everyone. The higher he stood, the easier it was to be stepped on by others. I want to see how many geniuses are hidden in our world."
"Yes, but I'm already dying. I wonder if Xiaobo Ye can tell me how many disciples did the Immortal Lord of Yan Luo train back then?" The old monk said kindly.
Ye Tian raised his eyebrows: "You want to talk, there is no way to do this."
The old monk smiled and didn't care: "I remember that your senior brother is also in the Taoist realm. Although he has been over two thousand years old and has not been able to pass the Heavenly Monument, he can also attend the conference. I don't know if he will come this time, so the old man can also open a back door for you."
Ye Tian shrugged: "Brother, senior brother is a low-key person, old bald donkey, don't lie to him here."
"I don't know your wrong thoughts. The teacher's students are all in the realm of enlightenment. Only my senior brother is not. If you want to take the opportunity to get to Da Leiyin Temple, don't even think about it."
"The eldest brother is honest and honest, don't make any decisions about him."
"I remember when the teacher gave the senior brother an axe. Once the senior brother cut it, it took two thousand years. Now, I don't know where to cut trees, which really destroys the environment."
The old monk laughed.
"At that time, you were exposed as disciples of the Immortal Lord of Yan Luo, and the outside world was shocked. You, now the president of the Black Spirit Society, the Siren Prince, are three realms of God-Transporting Gods."
"Apart from your senior brother, you guys shocked us old guys."
"I have to say that the Immortal Lord of Yan Luo is not only powerful in swordsmanship, but also has first-class skills in judging people."
The old monk changed his voice, "But, I'm very curious, Ye Boy, you really don't have the sword-tracking inheritance of the Immortal Yan Luo."
"No." Ye Tian said, "It took me a thousand years to practice swordsmanship to the fifth center of swordsmanship. The teacher said I was too stupid, and then I asked me to practice swordsmanship. Until now, my swordsmanship is only the six-cent center of swordsmanship."
The Millennium Five-Headed Center Sword.
The old monk's beard trembled and his face twitched.
This is also called bad talent?
Chu Yi's sword art has been published to the realm of the Heart Sword, so many powerful people have studied it, and the old monk naturally read it, but it is ridiculous to let him practice to the realm of the Five-Central Sword within a thousand years.
Ye Tian sighed with a sigh of grief: "There is no way, who made me feel bad about my talent? I was disliked by the teacher. But when I practiced the Five-Century Sword, my cultivation level reached the Nascent Soul..."
The old monk's brows sank and immediately slapped the table: "Get out, don't show off to me, get back to Ye's house."
"Old bald man, this is what you said." Ye Tian was overjoyed when he heard this and disappeared.
The old monk was stunned, glanced at the chessboard on the table, and was immediately furious.
"Good boy, I just made a magic weapon as a bet before the start, but now I've slipped away halfway."
"I'm careless!"
The old monk shook his head and sighed.
But immediately, he quietly looked at the monument of the heavens.
"I don't know how long I can watch the prosperity of this life."
"Where can you find immortality?"
Even with his Buddha nature, it is difficult to see through life and death. If he can live, who is willing to die?
"I heard that there was a piece of sin land manifesting in the eternal world..." The old monk suddenly remembered something, his eyes moved, but it soon became dimmed.
"Forget it, let the young people mess with these things."
He lay on the rocking chair, swinging with the wind, and the light of the sun star pulled a long shadow on the ground.
...
Chu Yi naturally didn't know that what he did was actually reflected in the monuments of the heavens.
At this time, he was still riding on the back of the cow.
With a light shot, the heavenly orders fell into the talisman.
"I don't know if the geniuses in this class have high levels in the previous class. If they are too low, it would be too boring."
"Those geniuses who were bullied by me in their previous lives should have grown up. In this life, their disciples will be crushed by me. It's so pitiful."
Chu Yi showed a lewd smile.
"It's coming soon, Qianshi is where my master died."
Chu Yi looked over and saw an ice field appearing in the vast forest. In the center, there was a gulp of spring water flowing slowly.
"That's the cannibal spring. I don't know when it will explode. Once it breaks out, even the strong man at the peak of the Taoist Mansion will be frozen into ice."
Niu Niu explained.
"Your master is a powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage. He should be fine, but he was frozen."
"So, this cannibal spring is really amazing."
It is indeed terrifying to be able to trap the Nascent Soul Stage for 5,000 years, especially the other party is a disciple of the Lan clan.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a slight wave came over and Chu Yi paused.
"No, it's people from the Feijian Sect. They followed the mark."
He opened his eyes and looked from a distance and saw a row of black shadows coming at a very fast speed in the sky.
"Why are you cut and long and endless like a leek?"
Chu Yi complained.
"No hurry. When the master is rescued, the master can kill one with one hand."
"Swoosh!"
Niu Niu dived into the glacier without stopping.
"I found it, it's them." A large piece of sword cloud roared past, and the speed was extremely fast.
One of the disciples, with extremely empty eyes, looked into the distance and suddenly said.
The leader of the Feijian Sect smiled coldly.
"sword!"
The sword boy standing behind him opened the sword bag, and in an instant, a flying sword came out.
"The Wind Chasing Sword!"
The old man shouted lightly, and the flying sword fled into the wind, silently, but the next moment, it appeared in the distance.
Ten thousand meters away, take the head level.
Bang!
The splash pierced into the glacier, making a loud noise, almost bursting out most of the ice fields.
"They took the lead and entered the underground." The old man slowly took back his flying sword.
Chapter completed!