The Strongest Husband in Ten Thousand Realms

"Aren't we going to Baiduan Mountain, there are no hills here." A genius in Butian Pavilion was surprised.

"When that place opens, no one can give an accurate time, but it should be within a few days, very close to here, let's go to that city first."

Tao Ye, the veteran of Butian Pavilion, said that this time he was responsible for leading the team and escorting several young geniuses here.

In addition to Yang Yu and Xiao Budian, there were five others, three men and two women, all of whom were extraordinary talents. They were accepted as disciples by the top of the Mending Pavilion and rarely appeared in the genius camp on weekdays.

"Ah, you are the disciples who were taken away alone by the old monster who opened a small stove?"

Xiaodudian blinked his big eyes and looked at several people curiously.

As soon as these words came out, not only these five people glared at him, but also Tao Ye was dumb. If he said that, he would be regarded as one of the old monsters.

"Don't stare, what do those old monsters teach you on weekdays?" Xiaodudian leaned forward to get close.

"Advance to Duankong City." Tao Ye led them to the city.

This is an ancient land that used to be vibrant, but gradually declined due to the war.

According to Tao Ye, there used to be an incomparably glorious ancient country, dominating hundreds of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but it was finally wiped out in the years.

"What about their sacrifice?" a genius asked.

"Naturally die, otherwise the ancient country will not quickly decline."

They talked as they walked, and soon they came to the end of the earth. A city was situated in front of it, with great momentum, the gate tower was magnificent, and the gray-brown walls were tall.

Duankong City is an ancient city with many traces carved by time, but it is still prosperous.

There is a lot of traffic in the city, and there are various shops on both sides of the street, calling for buying and selling. In addition to daily necessities, there are also various utensils needed by monks.

For example, there are precious animal bones, old medicines that have been used for years, weapons and bone books, etc.

"Many people are strong, and their cultivation bases are not weak."

"Many people came from far away, especially for the opening of Baiduan Mountain." Tao Ye explained.

The Baiduan Mountains open once every hundreds of years, each time it shakes the world.

With the boundless wilderness and vast mountains and rivers, all the top forces will **** the geniuses of the clan.

These days. The city is becoming more and more lively every day, with loud voices, more and more monks, and many people bring a lot of treasures specially for the business of many powerful people.

"We arrived early and found a place to live. We can only find a boulder to meditate on." Tao Ye smiled.

This is a garden-like building with a very good environment. There are rockery bridges, pavilions and lakes. It is not impossible for a top power such as Butian Pavilion to find such a residence in such a city.

Obviously, everyone who can live here has a background.

Xiao Budian turned around and saw a strange sight. He was in a daze, with a strange look on his face. Yang Yu turned his head, his eyes flickered, and there was fluid in his mouth.

Not far away, a chariot drove out of that single-door courtyard, pulled by a few terrible beasts, and a strong human race as the driver, followed by many guards.

The curtains of the wagon are strung with jade and it is difficult to hide the scenery inside the car. There is a white tiger sitting there with fierce eyes and full of evil spirit. Two beautiful girls are serving, feeding it fresh meat.

"That little white tiger actually travels in a chariot, and there are strong people waiting around him. How powerful his master is." A female disciple of Butian Pavilion exclaimed.

"Don't talk gibberish!" Tao Ye condensed, and stopped him with a very stern look.

These disciples weren't ordinary people, and they realized that they were mostly heirs of the Primordial Relics, not pets, otherwise, why are they so stylish.

A low roar came, and the little white tiger's eyes stood up, very fierce and terrifying, staring coldly at the female disciple who had just spoken.

"Slap your mouth, otherwise you will have a fatal disaster!" said the driver, very severely.

"Friends of Taoism, the child is ignorant, don't care about it." Tao Ye said.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, this is also a lesson, otherwise, why should she remember it, and this is a light punishment for me, otherwise you will lose your lives if you wait for the tiger to take the initiative."

The coachman said coldly.

These guards stepped forward, their armor glowing black, one by one with murderous aura, and the little white tiger in the chariot had already raised his eyes and was fierce.

Everyone was shocked. This cub of the Primordial Legacy Seed was extraordinary, with extremely powerful bloodlines, astonishing heart and soul, and a brutal pressure.

Several geniuses have also seen special disciples in the Butian Pavilion. Those are the heirs of several Primordial Relics, but they are only looking at it from a distance. This is the first time that they have faced this way.

"Wow..."

The white tiger roared, and the shaking garden shuddered, it seemed to be angry.

The coachman's face sank and said, "It's late, it's going to eat that female disciple."

Everyone shuddered, this ancient relic was too strong, and it was about to kill people just because of a word, and it was really fierce.

"Daoist, just forget it, you persuade it." Tao Ye said.

"No!" The coachman shook his head.

Tao Ye didn't say anything any more, a golden light flashed in his palm, and a yellow gourd appeared, circulating runes, and said:

"We are from Butian Pavilion. Although we don't want to cause trouble, we are not afraid of it."

As soon as the word Butian Pavilion came out, the look of the coachman on the opposite side changed. It was an ancient pure land, absolutely terrifying and powerful. Even though the little white tiger was born noble, he couldn't kill at will.

"Butian Pavilion is great, but we should also let you know where we are from-Xiling Beast Mountain, the mountain does not turn water. There is always a day to meet."

The coachman said coldly, quite tit-for-tat.

Tao Ye was startled, except for the little ones who didn't understand, the other genius disciples were shocked and their faces were solemn.

Xiling, according to legend, was a burial place for many powerful people of the Primordial Beasts. Although endless years have passed, it is already a vicissitudes of life, and the bones of evil cannot be found.

However, there have always been ancient relics inhabiting Xiling. The mountain range they live in is called Xiling Beast Mountain, which is extremely terrifying.

"Wow..." Bai Hu roared, letting the chariot move on.

The coachman turned his head and said, "It asked me to tell you that we will meet again after entering the Baiduan Mountains."

The white tiger looked back, his eyes were extremely cold, and his murderous intent was revealed. Obviously, if he enters the Baiduan Mountains, if they meet, there must be a terrible **** battle.

"Senior, I was wrong." The female disciple lowered her head and pleaded guilty to Tao Ye, only because she was curious for a while, and her unintentional words provoked such a terrible opponent.

"Don't worry about this tiger, the first one to eat after entering, as long as it dares to come!"

Yang Yu curled his lips and said with a smile.

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