Vol 8 Chapter 4187: : blinking 0 years

Ye Mo began to come here, and it is not very harmonious with these old things. After all, the characters here, although the martial arts are broken, but one by one is the ancient and modern times, the great characters, only reach a certain level. Only then can I live in this studio.

However, when they listened to Qingxu’s story about Ye Mo, they also admire the junior. After all, his martial art is broken, but it is forced by the supreme master. It can be done forever. one person.

Immediately, Ye Mo and the gang have become a piece of one, even with these people, brothers and sisters, we must know that the characters here are almost all of the ancient times, the five big worlds have not yet a strong strong, rounds, do not know How much higher than Ye Mo, if some people of the Emperor Tianzong know, I am afraid that one by one will be shocked by the big teeth.

Although their strength is no longer there, they have made a lot of contributions to the Emperor of Heaven. Their children are all great figures of the Emperor.

"Old drunk, you don't lie to me, this martial arts world, there are 70 million innate ability index strong."

Ye Mo could not help but say.

"Ye Mo Xiao brother, you have not experienced our time, 70 million innate ability index, it is nothing."

The old drunkard sipped the wine and said drunkenly: "The broken billion index exists, but unfortunately, those powerful powerful people have strong innate ability, and they are brave enough to fight others, and one by one is suppressed in evil. In the prison, otherwise, the martial arts world is not so peaceful."

"Old drunk, so to speak, have you seen the supreme masters of the five great worlds?"

Ye Mo could not help but ask.

"I have only seen it. I also fought with them in the past. Their talents, in the face of true genius, are nothing, and they have become the Supreme Master."

The old drunkard shook his head and said: "Don't talk, don't talk, we continue to play chess."

"Old drunk, you don't want to play Yemo's brothers to play chess. You have been playing chess for millions of years. How can Yemo's brothers be your opponents? We add so many people in chess. I can't fight you either."

Another old man, could not help but come over and said one.

"You really thought I was playing chess!"

The old drunkard squinted at each other and poured a sip of wine. The lazy voice gradually became serious: "Ye Moxiao brother, how long have you been here for us?"

"Three months!"

Ye Mo replied.

"For three months, with my observation of you, you are still unwilling to give up on the martial arts."

The old drunkard said faintly: "Do you see us in this game? You are a sunspot, I am a white child. From this game, the black and white sons will kill each other, and the sunspots and whites will sacrifice a little. Finally, I won, and we Continue to the next game, in fact, the whole world of martial arts, is it not? In the ancient times, the five supreme masters were white, and the ones held in the evil prison were sunspots. In the end, the five supreme masters won, and you Like them, I am just a sacrificed black and white chess piece. Once sacrificed, I can't go back to the game."

"Old alcoholic, I understand what you mean, but I am still not willing."

Ye Mo shook his head and said: "Abandon the child, can't you really return to the game?"

"How come we are not? In those days, my martial arts were destroyed, tens of thousands of years of decadence, and alcohol consumption, but what can be used?"

The old drunk shook his head and said: "When the achievements were mastered and the martial arts Danmao was gathered, it should be expected that there would be such a result. No one can guarantee that his own martial arts can continue. Just like in the secular, no one can imagine. I can live forever, but I am abandoning the child. It is also clear. The real master of this game is not the chess pieces, but the people who play chess. You really want to return to the game. It is the detachment of this game and the person who plays chess."

"Old drunk, what do you mean by this? Could you know what?"

Ye Mo curiously asked.

At the beginning, Xiaoqing also spoke. This star is a huge chess game.

"In any case, your martial arts are also broken. I will just say it. Only by reaching the level of supreme dominance can you get rid of this game. Your so-called master is the white river. We have also heard of his deeds and talents. It’s really terrible. I’m afraid that among us, there’s no one can say anything about talent, but he’s a chess piece.”

The old drunkard said faintly.

A hundred years later!

A hundred years have elapsed since the battle of Shuramen. The entire world of Budo has returned to the calm of the past. The genius disciples of the major sects of the sects are still practicing cultivation. The experience of the martial arts, the major forces, are also fighting each other. They are all moving toward the goal of super-class forces.

The natural disaster door returned to normal, and the two ninth-generation martial arts practiced harder and repaired for a thousand miles.

As for the eternal gate hidden in the Ghost Valley, it did not stop running because of Ye Mo's fall. Instead, it developed more powerfully. The enchanting enchanting spirit was also promoted to the dominant position and entered the eternal gate cultivation.

Among the Eternal Gates, there are no ordinary warriors, all of them are enchanting martial arts geniuses ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although not comparable to Baihe, but more terrible than most geniuses.

With the growth of the Eternal Gate, the Eternal Gate is finally unable to hide. In a mountain range in the mixed world, a mountain with good terrain was chosen and stationed to establish the Zongmen.

However, the external claim is not an eternal gate, but a Yongtianmen, just the most common sect.

With the passage of time, the millennium time is also a blink of an eye.

Those genius children who used to grow up to be the real mainstays are no longer the ones who have just stepped into the hole, but the strong and the four-powered.

As for the proud sword, it finally took over the position of the invincible doorkeeper, officially became the invincible doorkeeper, and also the youngest doorkeeper among the invincible doors.

In the same year, after being repaired for twelve years, after disappearing for a thousand years, he returned to Shuramen and returned to the position of the deputy. In the past ten years, he has reached the realm of the four heavens.

When Xiu Twelve appeared in the sight of everyone, no one talked about the battle of Shuramen. Although Ye Mo defeated Xiu Twelve in the past, Ye Mo has fallen, and the legend of Xiu Shi has just begun. He will also become the real powerhouse in the world of martial arts.

Shurajie North Snow Mountain!

Baihe Temple stood on the top of the snow-capped mountains, hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at the void: "Apprentice, are you still okay?"

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