The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 1510: Backhand

Desperate Valley, Tang Yan returned four people. August 1 Chinese? Network? W≠W=W≥. ≠8≈1≤Z≈W≤. ≠COM

Several people have analyzed it before and decided to return to the Valley of Desolation. After all, this time I really found out the news that the King of Heaven did not die. The news was too hot, and it must be sent back as soon as possible, so as to prevent the ancestors and others from making radical actions, and the other party has become a clue.

Looking at a few people triumphant, the ancestors led their men to rush up, after a condolence, after they told the truth, they were shocked.

The news that the king did not die was like an atomic bomb, exploding in their hearts, and many people's looks became unnatural.

The ancestors' eyes flashed indefinitely. They glanced for a week and gritted their teeth. They said, "What is your reaction? This traitor is not dead. In the future, we will have the opportunity to be a traitor to the hand. This is the royal ancestor of the ancestors. ”

The enthusiasm of the ancestors made the mood of the downturn better and inspired everyone's morale.

Xiaobai knows that he should stand up, not to move forward, stand in front of everyone, and he will not be afraid to say: "There is no fear that the king of heaven will not die. In the future, I will kill him personally and pay homage to death." The ancestors, from then on, we no longer have to hide in this desperate valley."

Xiaobai is the backbone of the heart. His words are no less than the ancestors, and everyone's eyes are brighter.

"Stop the traitor and kill the traitor!"

The fog was very clever and shouted, and other people were motivated, and they shouted in excitement, and they were indignant and swept away.

Tang Yan looked at Xiao Bai with appreciation. He was normal and very fast. He already possessed the qualities that a leader should have. In time, he will definitely dominate the heavens and the world, and he will revenge and completely wish.

After a while, the ancestors, Tang Yan, Xiao Bai and the fog came to a quiet room. Without other people, the atmosphere became heavy again.

It has been necessary to encourage morale before, but now it is a countermeasure. This is very heavy.

"Your Majesty, the King of Heaven has a special magical power to suppress the royal family, we can have countermeasures?" Old ancestors asked with a long heart.

This is his most worrying thing. This kind of supernatural power has been created by the Emperor, and it is simply a royal nemesis.

He has to worry.

Of course, his eyes swept through Tang Yan from time to time, and the fog had already reported to him in detail about the situation at the time, especially the last sword of Tang Yan, a miracle.

Although the old ancestors did not see it with their own eyes, they also swayed and undulating.

Xiaobai squatted and said, "Oz, I... there is no way for the time being."

"...no way?" The ancestors sighed in the heart, and heard this sentence from the bottom of the mouth, it is tantamount to five thunder.

However, the ancestors were used to the big winds and waves, and they quickly converge on the emotions. They said: "The royal powers are unparalleled, and the traitors can easily suppress them. There are certainly other ways, but they have not yet thought of it. ""

The fog has heard about all kinds of deeds about the royal family since childhood, and his confidence in the royal family is also very strong. He emphasizes: "This is for sure, and you can definitely think of a good way."

Xiao Bai listened even more embarrassedly. Although he inherited the memory of the royal family, he did not completely inherit the magical power of the royal family.

Xiaobai said with a sly look: "I don't know what to do." After a pause, his gaze fell on Don Juan and looked forward to saying: "Master, your sword forced the traitor to retreat, maybe there is a way ,right?"

Today, he only pinned his hopes on Tang Yan, the only one of all who could fight against the King of Heaven.

Tang Yan looked sinking and shook his head. "My repair is too different from that of the Heavenly King. This time, it is only lucky to rely on this combination of heaven and earth. It may not be successful next time, and I don’t know if the other party is still there. After the move..."

He did not go on, but the meaning of the words has become more obvious.

He also has no confidence.

The faces of several people have become extraordinarily dignified, and the forehead has climbed a few black clouds.

The old ancestors thought for a long time and finally said: "The cultivation of the king is really very powerful. It is estimated that it has already reached the Mahayana. We are not his opponents now, but it does not mean that it will not be his opponent in the future. It is a matter of urgency."

"Between the haste, it is easy to improve and improve." Xiaobai smiled bitterly.

The ancestors' eyes became deep and mysterious: "Others may not be able to do it, but the royal family has the ability to create miracles."

Xiao Bai heard the sound of the strings, looked at his ancestors curiously, and the others were not stupid, and looked at the ancestors in unison.

The ancestors no longer confuse the mystery and unveiled the answer: "When the Emperor was first hit, it was expected that the royal family’s catastrophe would come, so left behind for the children."

"Backhand?"

Xiaobai exclaimed.

The fog was obviously the first time I heard this, and looked at my ancestors with contempt.

"Yes, the back hand. The emperor once said that only the royal descendants can open this secret."

"What the **** is going on?" Xiao Bai could not wait to ask.

"Han Kun Temple." The ancestors reached out and the huge palm burst out of a ray of light, dazzling and eye-catching.

"Han Kun Temple, what is this?" Everyone looked at his palm in amazement.

The light is exhausted, and a small palace appears in the heart of the ancestors. It is like a small model.

The old ancestors said: "This is the Qiankun Temple."

"What is the role of Qiankun Temple?"

"The effect is great." The ancestors said in mystery, "Don't you just say it? If you want to improve your skills quickly, you must use this Qiankun Temple. Only the Qiankun Temple must be opened by the royal family, and only the royal family can enter." Among them, there is no way for outsiders."

In a few words, everyone has already had a certain understanding. The fog can’t help but disappoint: “So, isn’t the Qiankun Hall useless to other people?”

"Of course, precisely because of this, the royal family has not returned in these years, and I have never taken out the Qiankun Temple. Because the Qiankun Temple has no effect on us."

There are also many helplessness and disappointment in the words of the old ancestors, because he knows the role of the Qiankun Temple, so he will lose regret of this opportunity.

"You said that Qiankun Temple can quickly improve the skill, then how to do it?" Xiaobai asked.

The old ancestors grinned and said: "The Qiankun Temple has a unique atmosphere. Time is completely different from the outside world. It is two rules, one day outside, one year, ten years, or even one hundred years."

"What, one day outside, one year, ten years, or even a hundred years? Your ancestors, are you sure that this is not a joke?" Xiaobai was shocked, and his eyes were full of incredible eyes.

Others are almost the same. This set of theory is unheard of. For a time, no one believes.