Chapter 1000 The proud sons of the Western Regions (1)
Although everyone will be dispersed after entering the secret realm of the prehistoric world, it is not a bad thing to be familiar with the appearance of everyone.
Not far from Zhang Xun Xiandao Supreme Elder Xianlu, there were ten summoners in the blue clothes that immediately attracted enchanting attention.
These ten people were uniformly dressed in uniform, and their clothes were illuminated by the sun, and there were mountain patterns on their robes. They all had a arrogant look on their faces, as if they didn't take other people seriously at all. These people had no curiosity or panic about unknown things in the prehistoric secret realm, and only had confidence in the control of everything in the world.
"The clothes of the core disciple of the Immortal Way."
Fan Da had already figured out the characteristics of the two masters' unclear about the sect's forces. After capturing the enchanting sight, he immediately introduced with a smile on his face.
"This Western Region's Secret Gate of the Past Land of the Secret Realm was jointly hosted by Xunxiandao and the masters of the Thousand Dynasties. I believe that their disciples will also get different benefits from others. Not to mention anything else, the letters left by the disciples who came out of the Secret Realm ten thousand years ago are enough to give these people the capital to stand out for the heroes."
Yaorao nodded slightly, Fan Da was right. She had a beast-controlling ring, and others would definitely have unknown cheating methods. Especially these sect disciples with powerful backgrounds.
She secretly remembered the appearance of the ten core disciples who searched for immortality in her heart, and prepared to meet in a secret realm, she must act carefully. Not to mention that the aura on their bodies is above the sixth level, the combat power of the ten fellow disciples is not enough! If it is not possible, she does not want to summon the hidden troops in the beast-controlling ring. After all, she cannot grow up with excessive dependence on other people's help.
Among the ten people, there are three women and seven men. They are all outstanding in character and full of spiritual energy. When you look at the skin with golden light, you will know how many heavenly and earth treasures Xunxiandao has smashed on them in order to cultivate these people. Their illusion level and foundation are all made with money!
Among the ten sons of the immortals, a man sat cross-legged on a flying mud platform with no visible material. His long and messy hair covered most of his face, and his aura was also very strange, half dirty, and half clean. The two feelings of beggar and immortal were intertwined harmoniously on his body.
This strange man had no communication with his fellow disciples, and the other nine people were also consciously far away from him. He surrounded another plane like a star holding the moon, like Xiaoyue, and was handsome.
From the appearance, it is indeed the handsome man who looks like Xiaoyue, which is more eye-catching. Not to mention the peak breath of the sixth level emitted by his body, the silver sword in his hand, the cloud-like illusion footsteps with golden thread embroidered talisman under his feet, and a blue light jade on his waist, all of which show that this man has a very noble position among the Ten Sons of the Immortal Way.
In addition to admiration, the three female cultivators looking at the man's eyes, there was also unblocked admiration. When they saw the dirty man sitting cross-legged on the flying mud platform, they were clearly disgusted.
"Senior Brother Tang, I didn't expect that the beggar would come too. It's really disgusting." A woman with a round face said to the handsome man.
"Haha, Junior Brother Su is loved by Master Tian. Master Tian is only like this, so the Holy King will naturally leave a place for Master Su." Although the handsome man's voice was gentle, his words were nothing more than sarcasm. He mocked the dirty man who could only obtain the qualification to go to the secret realm of the prehistoric world by walking through the back door.
The people who were looking for immortality laughed, as if they were despised by their fellow disciples surnamed Su, the man who was rejected by everyone did not refute, and sat quietly with his eyes closed, as if he could not sense anything around him.
But Yao Rao felt that the strength of a dirty man was still above that of a handsome man!
On the surface, his aura was chaotic and far from reaching the sixth level of war god. However, just as she peered at the Ten Sons of the Immortals with her eyes, the nine people who were laughing loudly were unaware of it. Only the man sitting on the mud platform suddenly opened his eyes and came towards his enchanting gaze!
The enchanting and dirty man's eyes touched the sky, and neither of them was hostile, just like the feeling of seeing the peers, seeing each other's strength through each other, and saying hello politely to each other.
Peace.
It is in this peace that through the messy long hair, enchantingly saw the clearest pair of eyes in the world!
The eyes were gray-blue, and a faint golden light enveloped the pupils, which looked like the eyes of a monster, but with wisdom and calmness.
Very strong! Enchanting and marveling secretly.
All this happened only in the flash. The man closed his eyes and Yaorao also moved her gaze elsewhere, but both of them secretly recorded the figure reflected in their eyes.
Since there are ten noble sons in the search for immortality, then there must be ten people in the Qianzhong Palace. As expected, not far from the old woman Qianfeng, you can easily see ten sect disciples dressed in white.
The strongest man among the ten sons of Qianzhong Palace is also the peak war god of level six. However, unlike the scene where the handsome Senior Brother Tang of Xunxiandao is surrounded by everyone, the strongest man in Qianzhong Palace is not only wearing a white illusion robe that is unified by the core disciples of Qianzhong Palace, but also a blood-red leopard skin is wrapped around his waist.
A discerning person can tell at a glance that there is a piece of intact skin on the back of the blood leopard monster.
The Blood Leopard Monster is extremely powerful. Usually only summoners above level seven have the strength to kill. The man so blatantly hung the rare monster's fur on his body to tell everyone, is he capable of killing people above level?
The man in Qianzhong Palace looked resentful, had clear facial features, and three deep scars on his cheeks. The strong wind flew, causing everyone to be hundreds of feet away from him. Even his fellow disciples still looked at him in awe, and did not dare to make any moves of closeness. So a huge space suddenly appeared in the sky.
This man's strength is expressed in such a flamboyant way.
Whether it is the blood leopard skin, the scars on the face... or the wild pressure, everything just describes the man's character... The combat madman! With him appearing, the presence of other disciples of Qianzhong Palace immediately became weaker.
Chapter completed!