Boundless Sky

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In Xiao Yan's not-so-spacious room, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Cheng Hao, who was dressed in a black robe and had a lazy face on his face, slowly walked out of the void like something out of nothing. With a thought, an invisible big hand stretched out, passed through the barrier of the simple ring on the ground, and came out of it. A transparent and aged figure was detained.

Looking at the trembling and immobile transparent figure pinched in the invisible palm, Cheng Hao let go of his control, making him float above the ring.

Glancing at the transparent figure who was obediently staying in mid-air like a primary school student being punished by a teacher, Cheng Hao stopped talking to him, but turned his head and looked at Xiao Yan, "The next thing, you decide How to deal with it!"

Having said this, Xiao Yan immediately understood that the meaning of the master is very simple: as the master, I will sit here for you, and you decide whether this old guy will be killed or cut!

"Little baby, this old man is not a bad person. I just sucked your fighting spirit for two years. As for inviting such a big man like senior?"

The transparent old figure glanced at Cheng Hao's position with some apprehension. He had just woken up from the ring recently. He originally wanted to appear on the stage as a senior grandfather, so he pretended to be aggressive, but in the end he pretended to be aggressive. If he fails, he will be grassed, and now even his own life and death are in the hands of others.

He still doesn't know the relationship between the black-robed man and Xiao Yan. Although he lost his body and only his soul is left, at least he still has the realm of Dou Zun. You can easily see through it with a scan.

But that one thought arrested him from the ring. The mysterious black-robed man, he couldn't see through it at all. If he didn't know that the other party was sitting on a chair not far away, he wouldn't even be able to perceive that there was still a man sitting in the room. Such a great god!

"It can perfectly block my perception. This is definitely a fighting saint, and I am afraid that they are all strong among fighting saints. How can there be such a strong fighting saint in this remote Wutan City?"

The transparent old man felt that he was very remorseful. He was betrayed by his disciples, lost his body, and his soul was severely injured and fell into a coma. Now that he finally regained consciousness, he is facing a situation where he could be crushed to death at any time.

If this person gets unlucky, he'll be stuck in the cold water!

"Old guy, since you are hiding in the ring, you should know how much ridicule and abuse you have brought to me because you absorbed my fighting spirit, right?" The old man snorted and asked.

"Well, my consciousness has never been so clear, and absorbing your fighting spirit is only instinctive, and it is because of these two years of experience that you have grown, right? At least in terms of xinxing, you have already surpassed everyone. Some young people, even some old people, may not have your heart!"

In the Douqi Continent, strength is the most important thing. Everyone only cares about strength, and they don't pay much attention to heart. Even some old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years or thousands of years, it often happens that they fight when they disagree. The strong ones have really worked hard on the xinxing aspect.

Taking a deep breath, the anger on Xiao Yan's face subsided slightly.

As the master said, blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes depend on blessings. If it hadn't been for the experience of being ridiculed by others, his xinxing would not be able to meet the requirements for the system to be activated. If the system is not activated, he will be even more Without the opportunity to worship the uncle as a teacher, all these things seem to have their own conclusions somewhere.

"Wait..." Xiao Yan suddenly thought of something, and his eyes glanced at the master, "Fortune is where misfortune lies, and misfortune is where blessing rests... In this world, there is no In this ancient proverb, Master is named Haotian, but this is the emperor of heaven in the myth of the earth, could it be that Master also traveled from the earth?"

In the past, his cultivation base had fallen and he didn't care about other things, but now recalling all the things he got along with Master these years, thinking of Master's name and what he once said, Xiao Yan became more and more certain in his heart that his Master might very well Like him, they are all time travelers.

The only difference is that he is an ordinary person who traveled from the mortal world of the earth, and his master probably came from the fairy world in the time and space where the earth is located.

If it was in the past, he might not have believed that there was a fairy world in the space and time of the universe where the earth is located, but now he can't believe it or not. Even time travel exists, and even the battle qi continent that can cultivate fighting qi exists. Why can't the fairy world exist?

Shaking his head lightly, Xiao Yan expelled the thoughts in his mind. No matter what the master's origin is, he is his master. He just needs to keep this in mind. Knowing too much may not be a good thing!

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan once again set his sights on the old figure above the ring. There was no anger in his expression, but there was still a trace of coldness in his voice.

"No matter what, you have caused me harm. This grievance cannot be resolved by you in a few words!"

"Then how do you want to solve it? How about I give you an earth-level exercise? You must know that every earth-level exercise that appears on the Douqi Continent can cause countless strong people to scramble. This sincerity, Is it enough?"

In the eyes of the old man, the little baby in front of him could be dealt with with one move, but the black-robed man behind the other party made him fear from the depths of his soul. Temple, it will come much more violently.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the figure sitting on a chair drinking tea and watching a show leisurely. The old man's soul trembled slightly. In the end, he chose Congxin.

After absorbing your fighting spirit for two years, I will give you a low-level exercise. Is this sincerity enough?

"Earth-level exercises?" Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, looking down on him. What we are practicing now is a technique that surpasses the heaven-level exercises. You want to make up for my spirit these years with an earth-level exercise. loss?

"Why, look down on the ground-level exercises?" The old figure's face changed, and he became serious, "Little baby, I tell you, even if it is the strongest in your Jia Ma Empire, the existence of the Douhuang level, the cultivation If you still don’t like the skills that can’t even reach the ground level, then the old man really has nothing to do!”

Xiao Yan was stunned. From low to high, the levels of kung fu are divided into four major levels: Huang, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven. Each level has three small levels: elementary, middle, and high. The Haotian Jing he cultivated is beyond Therefore, in his opinion, this old man is also an existence in the realm of Dou Zun, and he should have a heavenly technique in his hand.

But judging from the old man's appearance, it seems that the Heaven Rank Kungfu is not something that Dou Zun can get his hands on at all.

"Well, I don't want the exercises!" Turning his eyes, Xiao Yan's attitude changed instantly, and he became more amiable. With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands at the old man.

"I don't know how to call the old man?"