"Master?!"

Accompanied by the sound of shock and trembling, the huge mountain behind the royal family, a quiet and secret place, stepping out figures, either calm, elegant, domineering, or cold.

The shadows are numerous, as if filling the entire Royal Duan Dao Mountain Gate.

For a moment, the sword energy on the top of Wang Quan Mountain was radiant, and the light shone for tens of thousands of miles.

Across several prefectures, there were masters of the divine veins who were shocked by the sword energy and were dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

"Master Lin, Master Wang, Master Zhang, ........... are they all still alive?"

"Oh my God! Master Jia, isn't he the closed disciple who was Taibai's old age? He, is he still alive?"

"Teacher Wang, he, he is still alive, he is old man!"

"Oh my God, I saw the twenty-three generations of masters. He is actually alive, for a thousand years, right?!"

Hundreds of figures came together, and the breath was suppressed, which shocked many disciples of the royal power. Many of them were said to have left before.

They were all sword masters, and they were all skilled people. When they were alive, they were only their opponents, and there was no way to resist the world.

But according to legend, after Wang Quanjian left, they all retired. It is said that they have passed away soon, but who would have thought that they were still alive?

Many of them have lived for more than 500 years.

"Master!"

Wang Quandao's disciples were shocked and shocked, and then all bowed and called the ancestor.

Qi Kong's scalp at the foot of Wang Quan Mountain was almost blown up.

"All these old people are still alive?"

Qi Kong was stunned and a little confused for a moment.

In a vaguely, he thought of an ancient rumor in the world. It is said that it was Li Taibai who attacked the Wheel-Running King, and revolved around the royal power with the most powerful force in the world. He thought that he was invincible in the world and wanted to attack the Tianmen, but was suppressed by many masters and ancestors.

He originally thought it was a rumor, but at this moment, I think it might not be impossible. So many masters who had been pressing their way together, Li Taibai could only pinch his nose and admit it...

In front of him, the two young men in black looked blue, as if they had eaten dead flies.

"Is the legend true?"

As the boy holding the sword said, he didn't notice that his voice was trembling. This was extremely incredible for a swordsman and a top swordsman.

"Legendary, after the founder of Wang Quan hid, he left an unparalleled secret technique. People can wander in dreams and greatly slow down the passing of life. Therefore, the back mountain of Wang Quan hides all the sword masters of Wang Quan, Taoist of Wang Quan, and many masters of Wang Quan for three thousand years. Is this legend true?"

The boy lifted the sword also changed his expression, because he was so shocked that his voice was a little sharp.

The King Quan Sword chooses the master every hundred years, and each generation of King Quan's seven sons plus the King Quan Taoist. These are eight people, eight people in a hundred years. Plus the disciples of King Quan Dao who have not inherited the King Quan Sword, each generation of people who surpass the divine veins are likely to have more than ten people!

How terrifying is this?

Wang Quandao has been in charge of 3,300 years!

Even if only the masters and ancestors in the next thousand years are alive, they have surpassed the divine veins and stepped into the ninth level of the heavenly beings!

Looking at the world, all the masters who are not kingly power over the past three thousand years are probably not necessarily more than them!

What's more, looking at the powerful figures with many figures, I'm afraid there are more than one hundred people.

"Okay, what a royal lord..."

Qi Kong's body shook slightly, and he could not describe his mood at this moment.

He has accumulated momentum in the Ten Thousand Snow Mountain for 30 years, and has realized the excellence of swords and swords, and the seven kills of heaven and earth. He is about to worship the power of the mountain king to reach the top of heaven and man.

I never expected that this royal power would be hidden so deeply!

With such a powerful foundation, how could the King of Wheels suppress the king's power in turmoil?

The promised king's choice will be long before the fate is?

The liar, the king of wheels is a liar.

Wang Quandao is also a liar...

"Oh my God!"

Many of the wine lovers chasing in the Yangxiao Hall, the martial arts people saw the golden light as bright as the sun was coming, and they heard the call from the top of the mountain, and were all stunned.

A moment ago, I was listening to the legend of this ancestor in the city. Now, I want to witness the legend again?

“Lord, we…”

The two boys looked complicated and looked at Qi Kong.

Qi Kong is the most talented person in Chiyun Kingdom for thousands of years. He is weak and yin and yang are invincible. Later, he is singular and has no rivals in the world.

The sword master of the contemporary king and the sword master of the previous king and the sword master of the previous king and the sword master did not have divine weapons in his hands. It can be said that the heaven, the place and the people are all there, but he did not expect that he would encounter such a thing.

Qi Kong stared deeply at the top of Wang Quan Mountain, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Continue! Continue! Worship! Mountain!"

He inherited the inheritance of the Wheel King, and walked through the world without any resistance. He had accumulated momentum on the top of the snow-capped mountain for 30 years. From the 80,000 miles of wind and snow on the red clouds, he had no way out.

If you retreat, the Tao will collapse and there will be no way out. Even if you have the method of rebirth in the wheel, there will be no possibility of transcending this life.

I would rather die in Wangquan Mountain than retreat!

As soon as he said that, Qi Kong felt the pressure suddenly rise in front of him, as if the three thousand feet of King Quanshan was pressing down, as if he would be crushed to pieces in the next moment.

But he was determined not to retreat, so he carried his body with his double pressure in his heart. He stepped over the two boys, walked through the sword-removing stone, and climbed up the steps along the faint forest.

Step, climb the mountain!

Three thousand feet, for the divine vein, a few blinks of fingers can pass, and for those who embark on the path of heaven and man, it can be reached in an instant, but Qi Kong only felt that he had walked this path so long.

The pressure on the top of the mountain is like a river drooping down. Every step I take, my heart seems to be hit by a sledgehammer.

When he reached the top of the mountain, he had already been invasive of cold and heat. He felt sweating like slurry, his clothes were wet, and his feet were a little soft.

"call!"

He let out a long breath, his physical fatigue could not withstand the sublimation of his mood. Along the way, he felt that there was a complete change.

"I......"

He slowly looked up and was about to speak, but he was stunned.

Hundreds of powerful figures were seen standing in front of the mountain gate, ignoring his arrival at all. All his attention was concentrated on the statue in front of the mountain gate.

That is... Master Wang Quan, An Qisheng?

What alarmed these old monsters? Could it be...

His heart was shocked and changes suddenly arose.

Buzz ~

I saw the clouds of thousands of miles dyed into gold by the divine light, and seemed to have spread to the entire world.

Then he went back to the current, setting off a surging storm like waves, and swept across the Mount of King Quan.

The momentum is huge, the world is bleak.

"This is......"

Qi Kong's heart was shocked.

I saw the curling clouds and divine lights returning backwards, like thousands of long dragons of divine lights, sinking into the tall statue.

Huh ~

Then, the statue opened its eyes.

boom!

The statue was clearly facing away from him, but Qi Kong clearly saw the process, the process of opening his eyes.

In an instant, the sea of ​​heart thunder exploded.

The ancestor of the king Quan, An Qisheng, actually, did not die?!!

At this moment, Qi Kong's hands and feet were cold, his body trembled slightly, and he felt a bone-bone chill.

But at this moment, no one cared about him anymore.

The moment the statue opened its eyes, the seven sons of the King Quan Dao, the king Quan Dao people of the King Quan, and many disciples of the King Quan Dao all fell to the ground, pronounced like a tsunami:

"We are welcome to welcome the ancestor back!"

"We are welcome to welcome the ancestor back!"

"We are welcome to welcome the ancestor back!"

The heaven and earth echoed like a valley, spreading hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, almost all of Fengzhou, tens of millions of people could hear it.

King's way,

The ancestor returns!

Up and down the mountain, outside the city, outside the state, inside and outside the state, countless people were shocked and speechless when they heard the whistling of a mountain collapse.

Among the king's principles, the predecessors all called masters and ancestors, but only two of them could be called masters.
To be continued...