The girl in the red cloak with towering braids said that she was going to Donghua Mountain to kill people, then she walked towards the courtyard gate with an unsheathed sword on her shoulder.
The white puppy crawled at her feet.
The thin boy grinned and followed suit.
Soon, the two of them and the dog arrived at the most famous Dacaogu Street in the border town of Taicang.
Many frivolous people in the city rushed over after hearing the girl in a red cloak and braided hair patrolling the streets.
Looking at the majestic girl with a sword on her shoulder, they gave way one after another, and at the same time asked the thin young man who was following suit.
"Xiao Hei, big sister also brought Xiao Bai with her. What are you going to do?"
"Go to Donghua Mountain."
"Going to Donghua Mountain? The dojo of Donghua Goddess? What are you going to do there?"
"Liu Xiaoer, are you stupid? Didn't you see the notice jointly issued by the Goddess Empress, Langya Academy, and Zhige Mountain Yanwu Palace? My eldest sister must be going to participate in the two-continent genius competition!"
"That's right, the eldest sister just came out of seclusion the day before yesterday. She has no record and missed the continental gold list. This competition between the two continents is a great opportunity for our eldest sister to become famous all over the world and to shock the North Continent!"
The girl with red cloak and braided hair ignored these frivolous people and continued walking along the threshing grass street.
Suddenly, a five or six-year-old girl with yellow hair ran out of a yard and came to her.
He raised his little head and asked: "Sister Doudou, my mother said you want to go out to fight with someone?"
The girl with a red cloak and braided hair, named Jin Doudou, rubbed the little girl's withered and soft hair, and said with a smile: "That's right, sister, I'm going to have a few fights. Be good, little girl. I'll buy you meatloaf when your sister comes back. .”
"Well, I wish Sister Doudou a great victory!" The little girl nodded and took out a hard steamed bun from her arms, "Here, dry food, sister, eat on the way!"
The girl in a red cloak with sky-high braids took the steamed buns and rubbed the little girl's head again. A stream of spiritual power quietly entered her body, warming her meridians.
After saying goodbye to the little girl, the girl went straight to the garrison commander's mansion.
A large group of frivolous people followed and arrived outside the gate of the Commander's Mansion.
The door of the General's Mansion opened, and General Ma, the commander of Taicang City's garrison, came out.
"Da Ma, I'm going to the East. Please help me take care of them."
General Ma glanced at the frivolous children behind her, especially the large group of women, children, orphans and widows following the frivolous children.
He nodded: "No problem, you can go ahead. As long as I, Ma Liang, are here and Taicang City is not destroyed, no one can bully them."
The girl with red cloak and braided hair replied: "I believe you."
Then she shouted softly: "Xiao Bai!"
The white puppy that had been following her feet flashed with white light and turned into a giant dog as big as a border war horse.
I saw this big dog with long scales and cloud patterns on its forehead. It was very fierce and majestic.
This is a legendary ancient beast—Yuntian Cang Dog.
With her red cloak swaying, the girl jumped onto the back of the big dog. She looked back at the frivolous children, women, children and widows, then flicked her braid to the sky, shouldered the big knife, and flew eastwards with the cloud-sky dog.
…
In the western border, a stone city stands on an endless stretch of black Gobi.
Stone City has long been eroded by the years, becoming mottled and dilapidated, and has long been uninhabited.
However, in the center of Stone City, around a deserted castle, there were corpses lying one after another with blood that had not yet dried up.
On the top of the castle stood a young man wearing a bamboo hat on his head and a scimitar at his waist.
The young man was thin and handsome, but he was biting a grass root in his mouth, which made him look wild and unruly.
A dozen feet away from the young man, on a broken stone gate, stood a young monk in yellow clothes.
"Brother Bai, the notice jointly issued by Donghua Mountain Shrine, Langya Academy, and Zhige Mountain Yanwu Hall has been circulated throughout Beizhou. Dynasties and immortal families from all over the country are discussing it. Will you go?" asked the monk in yellow. road.
"What do the announcements of the three holy places, the discussions of dynasties and sects in various places have to do with me, a wild cultivator?" replied the young man wearing a bamboo hat on his head and a scimitar at his waist.
It seemed that the great competition between the geniuses of the two continents was not as tasty as the grass roots in his mouth.
The young monk in yellow didn't seem to be surprised by his answer, saying: "You massacred Huang Youguo's wedding team again this time, plus the previous attacks by Baisha Kingdom, Xiluo Kingdom, Changxue Kingdom, Gyro Kingdom, and Yuchi Kingdom. According to the arrest document you issued, you are now wanted by the six surrounding countries. Do you really not plan to go out and escape?"
"I heard that before this, Baisha and other five countries were preparing to unite and invite the great Zen master of the Beeswax Sect to capture you. If Huang Youguo, the richest country in this area, also joins, they will definitely be able to invite the great Zen master of the Beeswax Sect. Zen Master, there may be more than one, how will you deal with it then?"
The young man wearing a bamboo hat smiled and said, "Isn't there a wild monk like you? Otherwise, if I pay, you can ask the great monk from Huangfeng Temple to help me deal with the big bald donkey from the Beeswax Sect?"
The young monk in yellow looked at him with some resentment.
The young man in the bamboo hat smiled arrogantly and said: "Sorry, I forgot that you Huangfeng Temple are also a group of bald heads. It's my fault, I'm sorry."
The young monk in yellow clothes still said nothing.
Seeing his appearance, the young man in a bamboo hat spat out the grass roots in his mouth, patted the scimitar on his waist, and said: "In this case, then I will go to the East for a trip."
"I heard that the Eastern Region is much more prosperous than the Western Region. There are fine wines, beautiful scenery, and beauties everywhere. Since I, Baicao Zhe, have practiced swordsmanship, how can I not visit all the prosperous places in the world?"
Then he whistled, and a huge golden eagle with a wingspan of more than ten feet flew from the sky and stopped at his feet.
As soon as his figure flashed, he lay on the back of the golden eagle and flew east through the sky.
Baicaozhe, a wild cultivator with no foundation in the Western Territory, the biggest bandit in the Huangyou and Baisha countries, and the ninth genius in the latest continental list.
…
In the north of the Central Region, Zhige Mountain.
Zhige Mountain is the first ancestral place of military strategists in the world and the most sacred place in North Zhigezhou.
No matter in terms of ranking or influence on the entire Beizhi Gezhou, it is still above the Confucian Langya Academy and the Donghua Mountain Shrine.
After jointly issuing a notice with Langya Academy and Donghua Mountain Shrine, an ancestor from Zhige Mountain who was in charge of the Yanwu Palace came to a side hall.
On the viewing platform of the side hall, a tall young man with an upright posture and restrained momentum was sitting cross-legged.
Seeing that after entering the hall, the tall young man was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, the ancestor of Zhige Mountain gave a fake cough.
The tall young man opened his eyes and his aura became more restrained. Facing the military ancestor who was famous throughout Beizhi Gezhou and even the nine continents, he did not stand up to greet him and acted neither humble nor overbearing.
"Mr. Rangju, is there something wrong?"
"Xiao Ye, you have passed the martial arts formation and have been practicing meditation for many days. Can you go down the mountain?"
The tall young man sitting cross-legged is none other than Xiao Ye, the third prince of the Yu Kingdom and the 30th ranked person in the continent.
On the second day after the continental gold list was announced, he came from the small town at the foot of the mountain to challenge Zhige Mountain after recharging his energy.
After Wan Li Ning, the leader of the previous ranking, came down the mountain and wandered around, among the contemporary successors of Zhige Mountain, the most sacred place for military strategists in the world, no one was Xiao Ye's opponent, and he defeated him seven times in a row.
According to the ancestral training of Zhige Mountain, Xiao Ye got the opportunity to enter the martial arts formation trial.
Unexpectedly, the third prince of the Yu Kingdom broke out of the formation in just an hour.
It took even less time than Wan Li Ning, the contemporary number one martial arts prodigy in Zhige Mountain.
Ten years ago, Wan Lining, who was also in the seventh level of Feitian, broke through the formation in two hours and entered the list of geniuses in the history of Yanwu Hall. A few years later, he climbed to the top of the list of people in the continent.
The young man in front of him could break through the formation twice as fast as Wan Li Ning. It was simply unbelievable.
You must know that the Yu Kingdom is just a small country in the south. In terms of heritage and martial arts, it is far from comparable to Zhige Mountain.
The fact that he can create such a miracle can only be said to be a rare talent in martial arts.
"Mr. Rangju, are you trying to drive me down the mountain?" Xiao Ye asked.
The ancestor of the military strategist shook his head: "Of course not. Last night, Donghua Mountain Shrine sent a letter to hold a competition between the two continents with Dong Penglai Continent in advance. The time is scheduled for the first day of July, and the address is Donghua Mountain."
"My Martial Arts Palace, together with Donghua Mountain Shrine and Langya Academy, have spread the word throughout Beizhou about this matter. Are you interested in participating?"
Xiao Ye shook his head: "Not interested."
The ancestor of the military strategist was startled: "Why? If you are willing to participate, our Yanwu Hall is willing to open the Zhige Battlefield for you again, so that you can take a step further."
The Zhige Battlefield is the secret trial realm for the best military strategists in the world. Martial arts cultivators from all over the world want to enter it. Even if they cannot break through the barrier, they will still gain great benefits.
Of course, the conditions for entering such a secret realm of military strategists are extremely stringent.
Even with Xiao Ye's current level and combat power, he is still not qualified under normal circumstances.
According to the ancestral teachings of Zhige Mountain, only martial arts prodigies above the ninth level can enter. Entering by ordinary martial artists will only do more harm than good.
After hearing the words of the military ancestor, Xiao Ye still shook his head: "I won't go."
"Why?"
"I only have seven realms now. The two continents' geniuses are competing for candidates. Either the nine realms or the tenth realms. Even if I want to go, it won't be my turn, so why bother asking for trouble."
The ancestor of the military strategist said: "With your current realm, you can break through the realm at any time. Not to mention the ninth realm, even the tenth realm is not impossible."
"I don't plan to break the situation for the time being."
"Huh? Can you tell me the reason?"
"I still have to go to another place. Only when I succeed can I break through."
"You have broken into the martial arts formation. Apart from the Zhige Mountain battlefield, which other place deserves your attention so much?" The ancestor of the military strategist suddenly remembered something, "Are you going to break through the Biluo Tianguan?"
There is a Biluotian Pass in Biluotian. Ordinary monks don't know it, but as the ancestor of Zhige Mountain, he naturally knows it.
And he also knew that the powerful and restrained young man in front of him was one of the thirteen people who followed Taixu Old Turtle on his last migration.
"The first level of Biluotian Road is the Seventh Realm Pass. As a martial arts level, it is guarded by three martial arts masters from the three eras of Biluotian. It is understandable that you want to break through this level before breaking the formation. ." The ancestor of the military strategist said, stroking his beard, and took another high look at the martial arts young man in front of him.
Xiao Ye replied: "Thank you very much, Mr. Rangju."
"Then when are you going to break through?"
"I'll go when I'm strong enough."
The ancestor of the military strategist nodded slightly and became more and more appreciative.
Although the young man in front of him has nothing to do with Zhige Mountain, and has even just defeated many descendants of Zhige Mountain, as an ancestor of the military strategist, he will only be happy to see him with such ambition.
There is no separation between military and military affairs.
Zhige Mountain is not just for one family, but for military strategists and warriors all over the world.
For this reason, both the martial arts formation and the Zhige battlefield are open to all military strategists and warriors. As long as they meet the conditions, they can enter.
"The great world of Biluo was as prosperous and prosperous as the human world. The three strongest martial arts masters in the Seventh Realm were in charge and could not be broken except by the unparalleled geniuses. If you are not in a hurry, I can open the Zhige Battlefield for you in advance. After you come out, Let’s go and break through the barrier again.” said the military ancestor.
Taixu Old Turtle has traveled for thousands of years and brought countless martial arts geniuses to break through the barrier, but so far no one has succeeded. He hopes that the martial arts young man in front of him can succeed.
Xiao Ye raised his eyebrows, obviously hesitant.
"You want to break through the Biluo Tianguan first, and then break into the Zhige battlefield? Your world-leading fist, one punch and one move, is indeed quite unique, but it may not really be able to defeat the three strongest Seven Realms in a big world. "
"After all, the person who can be chosen by Bi Luotian's remaining will to guard Tianguan must have some way of being invincible."
Xiao Ye thought for a long time, then raised his head and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Rangju!"
The ancestor of the military strategist stroked his beard and smiled: "Very good."
Xiao Ye asked: "But I am only in the seventh realm now. Can I break the rules when I enter the Zhige battlefield?"
The ancestor of the military strategist said: "Rules are set by people, and naturally they are not dead. Your talent and current performance have already surpassed Wan Li Ning and Zhao Baima of Bingshifeng. Not surprisingly, you are my future martial arts number one in Beizhou. one person."
"The number one martial artist in Beizhou is the number one martial artist in the entire world."
"So it is not illegal to open the secret realm of Zhige Battlefield for you in advance."
Xiao Ye nodded.
His ambition is to dominate martial arts in the world, so he naturally doesn't think that his ancestor's words of "the number one martial artist in the future" are trying to flatter him.
"Your momentum is about to be established. Even if you don't break through the Biluo Tianguan and Zhi Ge battlefields, you will eventually embark on a journey to compete for the first person in the world in the future. This is not for the illusory honor of being the first person, but for martial luck. The battle, the battle of destiny, the battle of great ways.”
"Judging from the current continental gold list, all nine continents have extraordinary talent. Do you think other than yourself, who else in Beizhou can participate in this world's best competition?"
Xiao Ye replied without hesitation: "Confucianism and Taoism, Li Gong, swordsmanship... Feng Xue Ya Ye Gui Ren, or Xiao Qianjun."
The ancestor of the military strategist was slightly stunned: "Xiao Qianjun? Who is this?"
"Li Qingyi's little junior sister."
Then Xiao Ye briefly explained that Xiao Qianjun was born with sword grass and had inherited thousands of sword intentions from Bi Luotian.
After hearing this, the ancestor of the military strategist said with some disbelief: "The little junior sister who has inherited thousands of swords from Biluotian and is the only one listed in the "Amazing World List" is Li Qingyi. As a natural sword grass, she also naturally returns to the wind and snow cliff leaves. People have great origins, could this little girl be the lucky child of my generation in Beizhou?"
"Is Beizhou going to produce the best person in the world with a swordsmanship background?"
Xiao Ye was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the ancestor would speak so highly of Xiao Qianjun.
In his impression, the little guy was timid and cute, and would hide behind her senior brother whenever something happened.
Will this be the first person from Beizhi Gezhou in the future?
Even the best in the world?
No, no, no, I would rather believe that the guy next to her is the number one person in the future.
(End of chapter)
