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Today's Wuji City, rebuilt in the ruins, is like a peerless beast sitting on the ground, roaring silently against the sky dome, with a magnificent and magnificent atmosphere.

The roads in the city extend in all directions and straight through the whole city. The warriors in the city live and work in peace and enjoy the rare peaceful life in the dark and turbulent.

Maybe... this will be the final quiet time in their lives.

At the top of a palace in the city, Xiao Ye sat cross-legged and emptied everything. After these four months of daily retreat, it seemed to be enlightened, and there was a certain feeling in the midst.

This time, it was different from his previous hour of retreat.

Xiao Ye did not deliberately urge the mystery of the earth, but the mystery of the earth, like a naughty child, was cheering and leaping, and the breath of the mystery of mystery wrapped around his body.

Boom Boom Boom!

Gradually, he felt as if he were integrated into the earth, and there was a bridge between the earth and the earth, even making him feel the pulse of the earth, vigorous and powerful.

Xiao Ye did not release the idea of Half Emperor, but communicated with the earth, and his keen senses quickly extended from under his feet, even covering the entire Wuji City.

The wind and grass in Wuji City were all 'looked at' by him, and even this semi-empirical strongman in Wuji City couldn't find this sensory cover.

Xiao Ye seemed to be detached from Wuji City and became a spectator, watching everything in Wuji City.

He 'looked' at the appearance of Sword Emperor, Taiyi Palace Master, and Pei Jiang, the three emperors, who were retreating in a frantic manner.

They learned that Xiao Ye had no confidence in the upcoming decisive battle and wanted to help Xiao Ye share some pressure.

At the same time, Xiao Ye also "sees" the namelessness, frowning and immersing himself in the hard work of the fifth layer of the domineering body. He wants to bring the flesh closer and transform the flesh into a semi-emperical level.

Wow!

Between the golden blood surges, even the void was shaken, and the level of Half Emperor was within reach.

"Dad, daddy, you can't let go of the wind, you wake up!"

In a mansion in the west of Wuji City, a seven or eight-year-old boy was crying and crying with the blue-faced man, his tears rolling down.

His clan fell in the dark and turbulence, and he lived with his father.

Although his father survived by chance, he suffered a trauma that was difficult to repair, and soon he knew his fate. So he insisted to take him through several domains and joined Wujimen.

The purpose is to allow him to live in Wuji City and accept the shelter of Wuji Gate.

Today, his father finally couldn't hold on and let go.

And next door to this house, there is a Wu Jimen deacon's wife's birth daughter, the joyful voice and the crying cry form a sharp contrast.

"No matter how stunning people are, unless they can ascend to the emperor's realm, they will be transformed into a handful of loess, swallowed by the earth, and then used as nourishment to breed new life?"

"This should be the indifferent side of the earth. It can breed everything, but it can also bury everything." Xiao Ye sighed when he saw this scene, his body was like a sculpture, and he didn't move.

"Hum, you waste!"

"Your father and mother fought for the Wuji Gate, and created the supreme glory. They are all great heroes. As a result, you are still a waste. Even now, it is only the acquired realm. It really discredits us."

"Hurry up, we Wujimen don't need waste like you."

"Yes, our Wujimen's cultivation resources are too wasteful to use on you. It might as well be given to us all."

In a remote corner of Wuji City, a young man with blue nose and swollen face and bleeding in the corner of his mouth was scolded and ridiculed by his companion. He bowed his head and said nothing, but his fists were suddenly clenched, and his nails fell deeply into In the palm of your hand.

Among Wujimen, there are many juniors who died after fighting for Wujimen. After taking over these juniors, Wujimen took the initiative to take care of and train these juniors.

And this young man is one of them.

It is a pity that his martial arts qualifications are indeed too bad. After receiving the training of the martial arts fair, he was repeatedly ridiculed.

Seeing this, Xiao Ye was indifferent.

Everyone has their own way to go, and so is this young man. No one can say for sure what the future of this young man will be.

"Living on the same land, but everyone's encounters and encounters are different. This is another aspect of the earth."

Xiao Ye continued to watch everything in Wuji City.

Now that Xiao Ye and the Dark Emperor are fighting each other in life and death, only the last few months are left. The entire Wuji City is enveloped by a heavy atmosphere, and few laughter can be heard.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Xiao Ye moved.

Through the induction with the earth, Xiao Ye's consciousness enveloped somewhere.

In a mansion, a young man in white in his thirteens or fours is practicing a set of combat skills in the courtyard.

At this young age, all of them have reached the virtual martial arts level, absolutely genius qualification.

At the moment, the combat skills he practiced were very ordinary, not to mention in Zhongzhou. Even in the four major states of Southeast, Northwest and Northwest, they were all at the level of rotten streets. The talents of this young man are seriously incompatible.

"Sir Emperor Xiao was finally impressed by me, and given me this combat skill, I have to practice well."

The young man in white, who practiced very seriously, had a stubborn face, and occasionally stopped to carefully reflect and deduct, safely immersed in his own world.

"Heart is good, it is a material that can be made." Xiao Ye smiled on his face.

This young man is the genius of Xuan Mingzong. He walks across the land alone and wants to find a teacher.

At the next moment, Xiao Ye stopped paying attention, but was immersed in communication with the earth, feeling the pulse of the earth.

"Is this the mystery of the mysterious earth?"

After an hour, Xiao Ye did not get up as usual, but continued to sit still, the earthly mystery surging around him, covering his whole body.

His eyes were covered with a yellow awn, and his entire hair turned yellow, dancing with the wind.

Comprehend in the tower of time, but haven't reached the profound mystery of earth for a long time. At this moment, it is transformed like a natural thing, and all interceptions are destroyed.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Xiao Ye didn't return to her company as usual, Xiao Nian ran over and wanted to call, but was stopped by Bing Ya.

"Nian'er, your father should be on the verge of breaking through, don't disturb him." Bing Ya said with a smile.

"Mother, do you mean that Daddy is going to break through?"

"After Dad's breakthrough, can the darkness be calmed?"

Xiao Nian asked excitedly.

"Absolutely." Bing Ya said softly, and looked softly at Xiao Ye sitting at the top of the palace.

(End of this chapter)