"Are you leaving..."
Shi Lan was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.
"Sister, as long as we continue to practice and become stronger, we will definitely have the opportunity to see our benefactor again in the future...!"
Seeing that his sister didn't speak, he seemed a little disappointed. At that moment, Shi Wu also scratched his head, and then said firmly.
Now that Shi Lan has completely mastered the power of the Innate Hegemony Body, and also obtained powerful skills from Fei Ren, they finally don't have to hide around and be kept away from others, and can return to the Rock Spirit Clan in an open and honest manner.
"Um!"
Faced with Shi Wu's safety, Shi Lan nodded slightly, as if hope was rekindled in his heart.
....
At the same time, Fei Ren is also moving towards the depths of the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm.
"Uh-huh!"
The body broke through the air, and the next moment Fei Ren slowly landed in front of a large and simple city. At this time, there was an endless flow of people at the city gate. Most of them were young geniuses above the martial spirit realm, and only a few martial arts masters. Jing Sanxiu.
Beiliang City, a large gathering point in the central region
Compared with the small town of Shicheng where he stayed before, the Beiliang City in front of him is not only larger in size, but also has stronger fortifications. It can also accommodate more warriors. Whenever danger comes at night, this city can also be used for people coming and going. The warrior brings some peace of mind.
After all, Beiliang City has a stronger city defense. Even if faced with the impact of the beast tide, the warriors resting in Beiliang City can deal with it calmly without fear.
After a while, Fei Ren entered the city
Afterwards, he found a remote corner of the tavern to sit down, ordered a few bottles of spirit wine, and began to taste it carefully.
"I heard that a memorial platform appeared near Tianshan Mountain outside the city, which attracted many geniuses to compete. I don't know if it is true or not..."
After drinking for three rounds, a man's voice came faintly, which made Fei Ren stop what he was doing.
"Brother, are you serious? No way, that's going to cause another bloody storm..."
After the words fell, a man in Tsing Yi at the wine table not far away also shouted in a low voice, and at the same time looked at his companion with a surprised look on his face.
"I'm lying to you. I'm my grandson! It's definitely the release stage. Even the geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List are rushing to Tianshan. Opportunities like this that can be encountered but cannot be sought are not available even in the secret territory of Tianyao. Unusual."
Opposite the wine table, a tall man with a beard cursed and said with a sigh, as if the chanting platform in his mouth was very powerful.
Memorial stand...
Fei Ren narrowed his eyes slightly, then retracted his thoughts.
All the conversations between the two fell into his ears, and although he didn't know much about the release platform mentioned by the two, he still had a small understanding.
The Thought Relief Platform is a unique existence in the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm. Although it looks like an ordinary stone platform, it can allow people to relax into an ethereal state and remove all distracting thoughts from their hearts, thereby feeling the true meaning of heaven, earth and nature, and comprehending it. The supreme skill.
A long time ago, many warriors had an epiphany on the stage of interpretation, and thus obtained supreme skills and martial arts, greatly increasing their strength. In the future, they even became famous in the Eastern Continent, and even in the entire Xuanxing Continent. The giant is powerful.
Therefore, the reputation of Shi Nian Tai also spread.
However, the probability of the appearance of the release stage is erratic. There is a chance to appear in every corner of the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm, and whether you can comprehend the supreme skills and martial arts in it all depends on your personal talent and understanding. Being lucky is not enough.
"I didn't expect that there would be a memorial platform nearby. I can't miss this opportunity..."
After finishing the last bottle of wine in his hand, Fei Ren's eyes showed a touch of fire.
Tianshan Mountain was not far from the gathering point of Beiliang City at his feet. It was only a few hundred miles away, and he could arrive there in just ten minutes.
"Uh-huh!"
He took out a few middle-grade Yuan stones from the spiritual ring and threw them at the counter. The next moment, Fei Ren turned around and left the tavern, flying towards the city gate not far away.
....
At the same time, on the other side of the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm,
In front of a clearing in a dense forest, more than a dozen corpses were lying in a mess, with rivers of blood flowing all around. There was only a middle-aged man in a smart suit standing there. His hair was disheveled, his body was covered with blood, and his eyes were full of blood. Endless fear.
Opposite him was a tall and thin young man in black robes holding a long sword.
"Clang!"
Perhaps because he couldn't control the fear in his heart, the middle-aged man's right hand trembled slightly, and the next moment the weapon clenched in his palm fell to the ground.
"Boy, who are you?!"
With a sharp shout, the middle-aged man took a few steps back subconsciously.
He was originally a warrior who entered the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm and came from a fifth-grade family in the Eastern Continent. As for the corpses around him, they were also his guards during their lifetimes, and all of them were at the Martial Spirit Realm or above.
In addition, his own Yuanli cultivation is also at the fourth level of the Martial Spirit Realm.
However, facing the young man in black robes holding a long sword in front of him, the middle-aged man had no power to resist. He was defeated in less than three moves. At the same time, all the martial spirit realm guards under him were killed and injured, and only the remaining He is alone.
"My name is Sword Emperor..."
Facing the middle-aged man's question, the young man in black robe also said coldly, and at the same time, he moved and came to the other man in an instant.
"Jian Huang....?!"
There was a throbbing in his throat, but before the middle-aged man could come to his senses, a cold feeling came from his chest and blood stained his body at the same time.
I saw that the long sword in the hand of the young man in black robe had pierced his chest without knowing when, and at the same time, his heart was completely shattered.
"thump...!"
The rationality in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the next moment the middle-aged man fell to the ground, completely lifeless.
"Uh, ahhh...!"
Just after the middle-aged man was killed, the young man in black robes suddenly fell to his knees, clutching his head with both hands, and let out a series of painful roars. His eyes became extremely red, and even the hand in his hand The long swords all fell aside.
"Who am I...! Gao Yunshen, a disciple of the Lieyang Sect? Or Liu Wuxiang, the former Sword King...?!"
"How could this happen? Which of my memories is true...!"
Along with the strange memories and bursts of severe pain that kept pouring out of his mind, the originally delicate face of the young man in black robes became distorted and crazy, and his teeth clenched loudly, as if he was undergoing mental torture that was different from ordinary people at this moment.
....
In front of the clearing in the dense forest, the breeze blows gently
After an unknown amount of time passed, the young man in black robes finally stopped roaring and trembling. The next moment, he slowly raised his head, and a pair of dark eyes burst out with piercing light, as if they contained the supreme power of the sword.
"I remembered..."
The young man in black robes spoke solemnly, with an inexplicable smile showing at the corner of his mouth.
"I am not Gao Yunshen, nor anyone else...but Sword Emperor Liu Wuxiang, a powerful man in the Xuanzun realm who was famous in the Eastern Continent in the past!"
