Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 1494

Outside the drunken fairy building, a sage sighed: "the ancient wasteland in the future is destined to belong to those young people in the building!"

These young people, who set foot on the top of the mountain, became king on the road of longevity and crushed their peers, like a round of scorching sun hanging over the ancient wasteland.

When they become holy, even if they are the old monsters of the Holy Land in the ancient wasteland, what can they compare with them?

"If there were no dispute over the nine regions, it would be true, but now everyone knows that the dispute over the nine regions will open again. These young people who set foot on the top are destined to enter the battlefield of the nine regions."

Another Saint suddenly said, "let's ask you, how many of them do you think can come back alive from the battlefield of the nine regions?"

In a word, all saints were silent and their hearts were heavy.

Nine domain battle!

In the past years, such a war has brought a heavy blow to the ancient wasteland. It has also made countless Tianjiao heroes hate and bury their bones in the battlefield, full of blood, tears and humiliation.

In this upcoming battle between the nine regions, will the ancient barren regions repeat the tragic situation of that year?

In the drunken immortal building, a group of top figures gathered. When drinking and talking, they were also talking about the dispute between the nine regions.

"If the battlefield of the nine regions is opened, our ancient wasteland will be led by a group of strong men at the true saint level."

You hengzhen said, "this is not a trivial matter, but a matter of life and death in the ancient wilderness. Therefore, no matter which ancient orthodoxy, it will exert its strongest power."

"But you also know that the nine regions dispute is divided into two battlefields."

"One is the front-line battlefield, which is a barrier for the ancient wasteland to resist the forces of the eight regions. Only the strong at the level above the holy land are qualified to go, and others will die."

"One is the nine domain battlefield, which is located between the nine domain boundaries and is composed of some interface continents."

"Because of the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth, the battlefield of the nine regions can only accommodate the strong at the true saint level."

"However, generally speaking, it is difficult for the strong below the king's territory to survive in the battlefield of the nine regions, so the battle in the battlefield of the nine regions is probably the place where the strong above the king's territory and under the holy territory compete for hegemony."

"What we are going to this time is the nine regions battlefield."

Speaking of this, you really took a deep breath and said, "at that time, the strong in the other eight regions will also pour into them."

"It is certain that once the battle breaks out, the strong in the other eight regions will point the spearhead at our ancient wasteland at the first time!"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was shocked.

"Although the eight domains are not an alliance, you all know that in the previous two nine domain disputes, they have reached an agreement to cut the ancient wasteland first and then compete for the high and low!"

"What do you mean?"

You Heng really sneered, "that's to fight together to wipe out the strong in our ancient wasteland, and then let the strong in their eight regions compete!"

The originally harmonious atmosphere in the hall suddenly became silent, and the face of each Jue Ding figure was a touch of gloom.

Cut the ancient wasteland first, and then compete for the high and low!

The meaning of a few eight characters is enough to make anyone in the ancient wasteland resent!

"This time, it is destined to be different from the past."

Some people bite their teeth in secret.

"At that time, I'll see if they have the confidence to target me like this!"

More people are silent.

Being targeted by the strong in the eight regions together, we can imagine how dangerous the situation they face when they enter the nine regions battlefield.

The most terrible thing is that in the other eight domains, the Jue top road has never been cut off, which means that a strong person casually picked up is likely to be a Jue top person.

There is no need to doubt that there are many strong people at the top true saint level!

Under such circumstances, if you want to survive in the nine domain battlefield, you are likely to face extremely severe challenges.

And how much hope do you have if you want to counter attack and defeat the invasion of the eight regions?

For a time, people had different thoughts and drinking was tasteless.

The emperor's son SHAOHAO suddenly chuckled and said, "this nine domain battle is destined to be different from the past. Even if the situation is dangerous, after all, we still have hope!"

"Yes, after entering the nine regions battlefield, we should seek the method of becoming holy at the top at the first time. In this way, we can not fear any opponent."

If the dancing fairy also spoke quietly.

They are all people with strong mood and will, and they can't be affected by these things.

"What does brother Lin think?"

If the dancing fairy suddenly looked at Lintian who had never spoken.

Lintian was stunned and said, "I don't have any opinion. I was just thinking about how many enemies to kill and how many 'ZHANXUN Daoyun' to collect, so that we can activate the flying immortal order and have the qualification to enter the Kunlun market."

Everyone was stunned and immediately couldn't help laughing.

Some people could not help feeling that they were worthy of Lin demon God. When they were worried about the danger faced in the battle of the nine regions, he thought directly about entering the Kunlun ruins.

"Ha ha, it seems that you must have mastered a flying immortal order in brother Lin's hands."

The emperor's son SHAOHAO smiled brightly.

"Good."

Lintian didn't hide it.

"Brother Lin, you should be careful. Feixian Ling is the most important thing for foreign enemies in the eight regions. If they know about it, they will definitely regard you as the target of death."

Ye Maha reminded.

Lintian smiled: "isn't that better? It's like a big wave of war Hoon road transportation. I'll take it one by one."

The crowd laughed again, and the atmosphere in the hall was harmonious.

In the past, some people would definitely accuse Lintian of being too arrogant and boastful, but now, everyone takes it for granted that Lintian is normal to say so.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for the towering prestige he has now!

Of course, it was just a joke. When the war of the nine regions was really opened, they were sure that even Lintian would never be careless.

……

The banquet didn't end until late at night.

Lintian talked with xiaocangtian, yechen, Ji Xingyao and other old friends for a long time, and then he went on his way alone.

In the past few months, like a passer-by in heaven and earth, he traveled the world and saw the great beauty of mountains and rivers and the world of mortals.

In the way of stone carving taught by Mr. Shen, he combed the self state of mind for a month to sublimate and transform his own state of mind.

Now, he plans to return to Xingqi sea and wait for the battle of the nine regions to come!

"Come out."

In the deep night, Lintian walked alone in the sea of clouds and looked back.

In the sea of clouds, a dark robed old man with gray beard, thin appearance and sharp waist and spine like a sword suddenly appeared.

"Don't misunderstand me, little friend. I'm from Tongtian sword sect. There's only one thing I want to discuss with you."

The old man in black spoke calmly and didn't mean to be aggressive.

This is obviously a swordsman. Although his breath is restrained, his invisible power is still there.

"Oh, what's up?"

Lintian's dark eyes were cold, and his figure stood at random, but the Qi machine in his body had completely run to the extreme.

"There is no other thought, but I hope you will leave Tongtian sword."

The old man in black arched his hands and said, "if Xiaoyou agrees, I can represent Tongtian sword sect and resolve old grievances with Xiaoyou."

Lintian asked, "what if I don't agree?"

The old man in black fell silent for a long time before he said, "you should know that this is a good opportunity to resolve hatred."

Lintian smiled: "in the past, you Tongtian sword sect dealt with me more than once. According to the truth, I should hate you. Now, how can you forgive me?"

The old man in black had a heavy face and a cold flash in his eyes. He said, "little friend, please think twice. You really have no one to match the prestige you have now, but if you think you can ignore everything with these prestige, it's a big mistake."

Lintian smiled back and said, "you should know that I never fear any threat. I want a sword? It's easy to do it."

The old man in black looked uncertain. He stared at Lintian for a long time. Finally, he sighed and said, "just go."

Lintian's eyes were frozen, but he was surprised.

"I took this sword from Yunqing's white hands. He is dead now, but I know he is unwilling to die."

Lintian decided to explain the attitude of the old man in black.

He looked calm, not sad or happy. "Although he and I are sworn enemies, one day, I will use this sword to sacrifice his dead soul."

Then he floated away.

Yun Qingbai was a worthy opponent in Lintian's heart, but he was also an opponent he had to respect.

This is a tragic peerless figure.

Sometimes think about it, if you are in yunqingbai's situation, you will never have a choice from the first day of practice, and you may not be able to do better than yunqingbai.

The old man in black watched Lintian's figure fade away. Finally, he resisted the impulse and sighed softly.

"Grandpa, why don't you keep him?"

Some figures, swept out from the nearby area, all looked puzzled.

"Why do you think this son dares to walk alone?"

The old man in black asked.

Everyone was stunned.

"How dare he refuse me so strongly if he has no support?"

The old man in black looks complicated.

He was a swordsman who had lived in seclusion for a long time, but for the first time in his life, he chose to bear it in front of a younger generation and gave up his plan to fight.

He was not too cautious, but he had made a judgment. Even if he did, he was not sure to leave Lintian!

"It's a pity that there are talents from all over the world. If Yun Qingbai is still there, his achievements must be no worse than this son. It's a pity..."

The old man in black took his hand on his back and strode away. His figure was bleak and his interest was waning.

The others looked at each other.

They don't understand and are unwilling.

This may be the gap between them and the old man in black.

A few hours later, just before dawn.

Lintian, walking over a mountain stream, stopped again. This time, his eyebrows were wrinkled and he said to himself, "it's really haunting..."

As he spoke, he turned and looked into the distance. In the dark, his black eyes were as cold as electricity.

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(there's no wood tonight. Go out and do business ~)