Start With Top Luck

Macro Great Hall Yu.

Cang Shitian's eyes gradually recovered, and he smiled softly.

"Should he be dead?"

Outside the hall, many creatures were still kneeling on the ground with fear in their eyes, not daring to move an inch.

"Curse...curse!" Someone tremblingly said, looking at the place where Xiao Tianhu disappeared.

It was as if a thunderbolt had struck through everyone's minds, and the sound of "buzzing" sounded, the power of the curse!

Ten ancient powers! This Young Master Cang turned out to be the master of the ten ancient powers, and it was an extremely strange curse!

At this moment, a lazy voice came from the palace, echoing the world.

"Screamers, each cut off an arm, and then get out!"

Someone, relying on his own status, said bravely, "You will be judged if you kill people in Asgard! It's just..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sound of "Puff!", and a terrifying coercion actually overwhelmed this Tianjiao.

The audience was dead silent again!

The attack is fierce, the method is cruel, if you refuse to accept it, you will die!

At this moment, no one dared to speak any more, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground.

"Pfft!" Someone cut off one of his arms with a knife in his hand, and the blood splashed several meters.

Seeing this, several people cut off own's arm directly, "Pfft, puff!"

"Go back and tell your masters not to mess with me." Cang Shitian spoke calmly, and his voice spread from the palace to everyone's minds.

Many creatures surrounded by the temple clutched their arms and crawled away from here.

The matter also spread like an explosion, and countless Tianjiao were shocked.

"Cut off your arm!" "Don't mess with me!" These are such domineering words.

This person acted so ruthlessly, he did not procrastinate at all, and killed decisively.

Suddenly, a piece of news came from a certain ancient cultivation place of the Immortal Palace.

The twenty-third on the Immortal List, Chang Shengming, is dead!

boom!

This incident swept across the entire Immortal Palace like a storm, and now even the people on the Immortal List couldn't sit still.

That is a holy beast, and it is mixed with the blood of a divine beast, ranking twenty-third on the immortal list!

"How come, Brother Chang, he's dead?" Someone on the Immortal List asked in shock.

"That's right, he was cursed to death! I saw him die in front of me with my own eyes"

"Hiss! Who did it?"

The creature shook its head, a trace of fear flashed in its eyes, as if it didn't want to recall that terrifying scene.

The person who had cut off his arm was pale, thinking of something, but he didn't dare to say it directly.

Many people saw what happened that day, and it spread in private. Gradually, everyone seemed to know about it, but they never went to Cang Shitian's palace blatantly again.

Go to him to settle accounts? funny? Even the first person on the immortal list was directly cursed to death, what are they.

And there is no reason why Asgard would not take action, but Asgard completely acquiesced to this matter. You must know that this was the treatment that Wang Changsheng only had back then.

This made everyone wonder, how does this person compare to Wang Changsheng?

Suddenly, the words of the people on the Immortal List came out, and someone commented.

"This person has the potential to rival Wang Changsheng!"

boom!

As soon as this statement came out, there was a sensation in all directions!

Even the people on the fairy list recognized this Mr. Cang, so the third person on the fairy list is probably completely secure.

At this time, everyone thought of the evaluation of the Daoist genius, and couldn't help feeling, what a stupid idea it would be to question her.

At this moment, Cang Shitian, sitting cross-legged in the palace, doesn't care about the turbulent waves outside, he doesn't need to care about other people's opinions.

Of course, in the next few days, he didn't stay in the hall all the time, but gained insight into various mysteries of the fairy pavilion, but soon he felt bored.

There are indeed many more Cultivation Techniques here than in the clan, but many of them are low-end Cultivation Techniques, and the high rank Cultivation Techniques are not even as good as in other clans.

Perhaps these strong taboo secret treasures, Cultivation Technique are in the hands of some old people, and they are not displayed to the public.

This makes Life a bit boring, it's more interesting to torture some Tianjiao, since Chang Shengming was killed by the curse, no living beings approached him for ten miles in Fang Yuan, his palace, and they avoided him.

However, on this day, there were visitors.

"Young Master Cang, can you talk about it in detail." A voice came from outside the hall, the voice was bright, but it made people feel that something was missing.

The two women stood in front of the formation, looking at the magnificent palace ahead.

One of the women was wearing an apricot-yellow long dress, covered with a water-blue gauze, with two buns tied into her hair, she was really cute.

A pair of eyes sparkled like a star, looking extremely agile, and her cheeks were round and pink.

But at this moment, this round little face puffed up, and said a little angrily.

"Miss, what is the identity of this Cang Shitian, even you want to visit him?"

After all, she looked at the formation in front of her, and seemed to be even more angry, her pink face seemed to have two buns in her mouth, "And she is so arrogant, she still hasn't come out!"

"Qiu'er, don't be rude to Mr. Cang, his background is much bigger than mine." Another woman scolded with a smile.

The woman wore a Tsing Yi Taoist robe, her long black hair was coiled into a bun, and a blue phoenix blood jade hairpin was loosely tied.

Her eyes are like water, she seems to be able to see through everything, her fingers are slender, her skin is like creamy fat, her expression is indifferent, and her conversation is cold, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

"How is it possible, is there a young Supreme in this divine land who is more noble than Miss?" the woman named Qiu'er said in surprise.

The woman in the Taoist robe did not answer, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as ethereal and brilliant as fireworks.

"Enter!" A loud voice came from the palace, like the voice of a god.

boom!

The large formation in front began to move, opening a road leading to the temple.

The two women walked forward, and along the way Qiu'er looked around with curiosity in her eyes.

"The Elder of the Immortal Palace is too kind to him! He even gave such a big palace, which is even more grand than the place where we live!" Qiu'er said curiously, her eyes lit up.

They went forward and came to the Great Hall.

I saw a peerless figure sitting cross-legged above, wisps of Immortal Qi emanating from that figure, making people unable to see his true face, his aura restrained, giving people an endless sense of mystery.

Qiu'er's eyes flashed, obviously also surprised by this detached temperament.

"What's the reason for the gifted girl to come here?" Cang Shitian said lightly.

The one who dared to come to him at this time was a woman, and that was the only one who was a genius.

At this time, Cang Shitian also glanced at the woman in front of him, and then there was a turmoil in his calm heart.

Obsessed with this power?

Um? No, this breath... seems a little familiar.

Cang Shitian's eyes flickered, and he sized up the Dao genius girl aggressively, as if he had seen through everything.

It looks normal on the outside, but is the body already decayed? There is no trace of Cultivation Base?

Such a fragile body? Ever since he came to this world, he was either a genius or an ancestor with an extremely powerful physical body. This is the first time Cang Shitian has seen such a body.