Douluo: My mother is the time traveler

The road was too shaky. Looking forward, the road on the ground looked like a heavenly road, but the heavenly road had reached the end. The young man Awu disappeared at the end of the heavenly road.

The cut on the cliff is too flat. Is it a miraculous work of nature?

The cliffside covered with red flowers and the blue sky woven with large slow clouds seemed to be separated by a line at the end.

The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dusk. Naturally, it is not the dusk, but the cliff in front seems to have cut off half of the sky.

At this moment, Yu Linzhi noticed something was wrong with his companions. He turned around and found that it was King Chen who was shaking all over.

His hands were shaking and his eyes were shaking, as if his eyeballs were dug out and shaking.

This is a young man who has nothing to do and is just getting by.

The King of Dust has never experienced any violent emotions in the Eyes of Jade Scales.

King of Dust, what a menacing name.

King Chen, King Cheng, if Guan Pangpang really convinces this young man to serve His Highness the Crown Prince, I feel that just with this name, His Highness the Crown Prince will be criticized by the fourth prince in front of Emperor Xue Ye.

Fortunately, there is no literary prison in the empire, and no one will be punished for words. However, the leader of Fengjian Sect at that time gave this guy a name like King Chen, which is not trivial at all.

However, this young man's personality is completely opposite to this menacing name.

He is a guy with little desire to win.

Ambition? The leader of the Fengjian Sect has gone to kill the bullshit with his sword. You ask him what ambition is?

Isn't it possible to become a bastard? Jade Linzhi thought with some impolite thoughts.

If it weren't for unwarranted repayment, he might not have a relationship with her.

"What are you doing?"

Jade Linzhi was curious and looked back at this guy. Only then did the others notice this young man who was always listless and had double dead fish eyes.

It was shaking so hard.

He pointed tremblingly at the edge of the cliff, and the two words almost trembled out of his mouth.

"Sword marks."

Everyone was puzzled, and Yulinzhi turned back and glanced at the edge of the cliff.

The cliffs covered with red flowers are clearly distinct from the washed sky.

He had actually known King Chen for many years, and this was the first time he had seen this master of the Soul Emperor lose his composure.

Sword marks?

What is this guy talking about?

King Chen took a deep breath, but his body was still trembling. He jumped up and fell vertically to the edge of the cliff in front, and everyone followed him.

A Bing said that this mountain is called Shiwandashan, and it is the sacred mountain of their Beast God Clan. It is said to be the top of the mountain, but everyone is more like a platform.

Several young people exclaimed in surprise at this scene. At the bottom of the mountain, you could not see the forest at the edge, and there was only one spot left in the small village.

This place is at least several thousand meters above the ground, as if it is level with the clouds and mist. If any immortals appear, they don't think it is unacceptable.

Ma Hongjun, who had been hanging at the very back, wiped his sweat and finally climbed up. He stuck out his tongue and looked behind him. He opened his mouth wide and was so shocked that he could not speak. It took him a long time to utter this sentence.

"So damn high..."

No culture.

Yu Linzhi silently despised it, and suddenly remembered a poem written by Huo Ling'er.

"The white jade capital in the sky, with five cities on the 12th floor, the immortal touches my head and shatters the heavenly spirit with one palm."

Although I always feel a little uncomfortable, my mother is right.

“What a poem, what a poem!”

Ma Hongjun and Oscar are two losers, they will not let their words fall to the ground even if they fall to the ground.

Yu Linzhi ignored them both and looked at the edge of the cliff.

For some reason, Yu Linzhi always feels that this place looks familiar...

He looked around, as if he had seen this place before, but he couldn't remember where.

This inexplicable sense of déjà vu is like something in the clouds. I try my best to think about it, but I can't catch it.

It's itching, but I can't scratch it.

Everyone looked at King Chen again and saw that this young man, who was usually listless, was lying on the edge of the cliff without any appearance.

Only then did they take a serious look at the edge of the cliff. The level gap spread to both sides for an unknown number of miles.

Now I realized that the top of the mountain where everyone was standing looked like a platform that had been cut out by humans.

Suddenly, King Chen took out his martial spirit, an ordinary sword, and behind him were six ordinary soul rings.

Soul Emperor, this word has nothing to do with ordinary people.

In the empire, no matter where they are, even if they are the three upper sects or the royal family, they can still treat the masters of the Soul Emperor as guests of honor!

King Chen held his sword in his hand and pressed it against the edge of the cliff. He kept scratching it and ran for a long time. He ran out for hundreds of meters and then ran back again, with a fanatical light in his eyes.

As excited as a child.

Guan Pangpang was hesitant, but suddenly made up his mind and ran over, but was kicked away by King Chen.

"Here, this, is a sword mark. It was cut like this by someone's sword!"

He found the answer and told everyone excitedly.

Just hearing King Chen's explanation made everyone even more confused.

The storytellers of the empire often talk about how powerful a certain swordsman is, how many people he has chopped down with one sword, or how many thousand-year-old trees he has cut down with a dozen people hugging him with one sword.

Just this made all the tea drinkers excited. They threw a few copper soul coins on the table as if they were gold soul coins. They felt like they were also heroic swordsmen who killed people.

Look, the storyteller has such a rich imagination, but he dare not say that anyone can cut off the cliff with one sword. The sword energy spreads for several miles and cuts off a thousand-meter sacred mountain called Shiwanda Mountain in the Star Dou Forest.

Can a titled Douluo do this?

"Impossible! Even Grandpa Jian's sword can't do this with one sword!"

Ning Rongrong jumped out and refused.

She is a knowledgeable little princess. There is a titled Douluo with a sword in her family, who has the most say.

One sword can open mountains, one sword can cut off rivers.

Maybe there are Titled Douluo who can do it, but that's just for the sake of good reputation. At this time, the mountains cut open by Titled Douluo, the small slopes are also counted as mountains, and the small ditches are also counted as rivers.

Definitely not including the sacred mountain in front of you, which looks like you can pick the stars with your hands when you stand on it.

Because of issues left over from history, King Chen didn't like the people of the Qibao Glazed Sect very much, and he didn't give them a good look.

"If your grandpa Jian can't do it, why can't others do it?"

"My grandpa Jian can't do it, and others certainly can't do it!"

The little princess turned red and pulled her neck and said: "Anyway, others can't do it. Grandpa Jian can't do it. Can your grocery store owner do it?"

King Chen looked proud: "Of course it can't be done."

Familiar laughter came from the side, and everyone saw the leader A Bing with exaggerated oil paint on his face, standing barefoot on the edge of the cliff.

"This little brother is right, these are indeed sword marks."

At a glance, you can't see the sword marks on the side!

"The Holy Mountain was not like this before. It had a top, but it is actually still some distance away from the top."

Everyone was confused and looked at the leader, A Bing.

"Just a few years ago, two terrifying entities appeared on the horizon, and that battle between gods and demons could be seen throughout the Star Dou Forest."

Everyone's expressions suddenly seemed as if they had guessed what the leader of the army was going to say.

That battle was not witnessed by many people, but it was extremely popular. It happened just six years ago.

"Okay, why are you talking about this? Haven't you reached Niechi yet?"

Yu Linzhi interrupted at the right time, and while covering a certain Lian Hongchen who looked excited, he waved his hands to tell everyone to hurry up and not care about these things that were so far away from them.

He just said why it looked so familiar, it turns out he cut it out himself.