The Taichu Realm has a long history and is generally divided into five major areas: the East Wasteland, the West Pure Land, the South Ridge Jedi, the North Sea Eight Wilderness, and the Zhongzhou Land. Each of these five major areas is boundless and vast, and even if a saint is capable of pursuing his life, it will be difficult for the Luoshui River to become the first river area of ​​the East Wasteland land. It can be seen how many vicissitudes have been experienced and washed by wind and rain.

Under the clear sky, colorful and colorful flowers and plants grow vigorously outside the riverside. You can also see huge willow trees that are more than a hundred feet tall and full of shimmers.

Standing here, the vast Luoshui River area is calm and quiet. The crystal clear surface of the river is covered with unscattered clouds and mists, surrounded by colorful clouds. But how big a monstrous crisis is dormant under this calmness is unimaginable.

Occasionally, a wave slams and rolls up, and it touches the sky, more than a thousand feet high.

The black shadows of the giant creatures that appear in the depths of the river are even more heart-wrenching and stinging people's muscles.

If you want to talk about where the place is the most mysterious in the East Wilderness, Luoshui deserves to be ranked among the best.

In the long and endless years, some people have obtained great opportunities because of mistakenly entering Luoshui, soaring into the sky and looking down on the world. They also have the powerful saints who have overwhelmed magic power and dominate a territory. They are never buried deep in the Luoshui, and even their bones are nowhere to be found.

"The Luoshui Holy Land was founded by Emperor Luo. It lasted for at least 200,000 years on the Eastern Wilderness land. Such a power with infinite background turned out to disappear overnight five thousand years ago and disappeared. It is really amazing."

Xuan Haoyue looked at the hazy clouds and mist deep in the Luoshui River and sighed, "It is said that when the Luoshui Holy Land was destroyed, the eastern wasteland was once trapped in an unprecedented storm and drift. The major sacred land forces and ancient families flocked to explore what happened that night, but in the end it was in vain."

"There are unexpected situations in the sky. Maybe it was because of the taboos that Luoshui Holy Land has provoked." The disciples of Xuantian Sect sighed and said, "If Emperor Luo was still alive, the Luoshui Holy Land would never be destroyed."

"The Emperor is connected to heaven and earth, and represents the ultimate of an era. He is qualified to attack the heaven and become an immortal."

"So what? Is the heaven so easy to go to? Ten thousand years ago, the Emperor of Heaven in Nanling moved the world and was known as the most amazing and beautiful emperor in the history of the Taichu Realm. But in the end, he was also attacked by the ten supreme emperors in the Netherworld forbidden area and died when he was attacking the heavens?"

"Yes, the emperor's life span is long, but at most it can only last ten thousand years or twenty thousand years. If he hits the heavens, he will be wiped out if he is not careful. Many emperors would rather dominate the mortal world for a lifetime than take the risk of hitting the heavens."

Listening to the disciples of Xuantian Sect talking about the Emperor of Nanling, Ye Lingtian's calm and indifferent body trembled suddenly.

"Ling Tian, ​​are you okay?" the little princess stood beside the boy obediently and asked.

"It's okay." Ye Lingtian smiled, so naturally it was impossible to tell the truth. If he said that he was the reincarnation of the Emperor of Nanling, he would not know how many people would be scared to death and how many shocking murderous intent would be attracted.

Sudden.

The sky shook, thousands of mountains shook together, and the stones flew away.

A big ship that was golden and shiny across the sky was coming through the sky.

It is like a big ship made of gold, and a pair of metal wings that are more than a hundred feet wide after being spread, like the wings of a giant beast.

There were more than a hundred people standing on the deck of this golden ship. Except for a gray-haired, old and thin old man who closed his eyes to rest, the rest were young monks no more than twenty years old.

"It's from the Yuwen family!" Zhou Long took a breath and said, "Although this Yuwen family is not an ancient family, it has given birth to a great saint. Therefore, it is also an extraordinary family on the land of the East Wilderness. These should be young geniuses of the Yuwen family."

The opening of a small secret world in the Luoshui Holy Land site is a rare event for the East Wilderness Land. All major forces are active, because the space entrance to the small secret world that enters the small secret world is broken and can only accommodate martial arts monks below the Yulong Realm. Therefore, the major forces in the East Wilderness regard this secret world as the battlefield for the training of the younger generations.

Similar to the Yuwen family, there are countless Eastern Wilderness forces who send a large number of juniors in the clan to the ruins of Luoshui Holy Land.

"Um?"

The heroic young man standing at the front of the deck of the golden ship was seventeen or eighteen years old. He had bright golden lights shining around him, like an immortal golden armor, giving him a sacred spirit that stands out in the crowd and is unique.

The guy looked down from a high place and saw the disciples of Xuantian Sect, saying, "You are also going to the ruins of Luoshui Holy Land, right?"

"That's right." Zhou Long lowered his posture and bowed his hand, not daring to be disrespectful.

Such an extraordinary family of Yuwen family is much more powerful than Xuantian Sect.

"I am the young master of the seventh lineage of the Yuwen family, Yuwen Xiaotian!" The young man with a angular face and a fierce look, said arrogantly; "Since you are also going to the ruins of Luoshui Holy Land, then come up. This young master doesn't mind sending you a ride."

In order to cultivate the most outstanding heirs, peak families like the Yuwen Family are generally divided into several veins, and each vein will select a young master to create an atmosphere of fierce competition. The person who stands out in the end is the head of the family!

Yuwen Xiaotian is the young master of the seventh lineage of the Yuwen family. His cultivation is the perfection of the ninth level of the Transformation Realm. He has also practiced several powerful combat achievements and techniques, and is invincible at the same level, which is no problem.

With such a person, Zhou Long was quiet and laughed and said, "...How dare you behave? We have never met before, so let's go our separate ways."

"Didn't you hear this young master?" Yuwen Xiaotian's expression trembled, and the golden light hovering outside him was buzzing, and it was about to turn into a golden cauldron that suppressed the Xuanhuang, which was oppressing the voids in all directions.

"What is this guy who invited us to go with him for no reason?" The disciples of Xuantian Sect were crying without tears.

The momentum was stronger than the human being, Zhou Long was slow to beat and landed on the deck of the golden ship helplessly.

Ye Lingtian guessed some clues. The secret world in the Luoshui Holy Land ruins are indispensable for crisis killing. Yuwen Xiaotian is probably trying to make himself and the disciples of Xuantian Sect use cannon fodder.

"Huh? Stepping on the Ninth Heaven of the Nether Realm." The old man from the Yuwen family who closed his eyes and rested, opened his turbid and exquisite eyes and looked at the little princess with a clean face in a black dress.
Chapter completed!