Bank of The Universe

Rumble!

At the price of 100,000 years of life for Primary Seven, there is an additional peak in Tiandi Qianzhuang.

A very layered mountain.

The peak stands, starting from the tip to the bottom, pouring down like running water.

On this mountain, every distance, there is a tomb.

Li Xiandao stood directly in front of the trading hall and saw clearly.

This may be the soul of the masters of all generations who inherited the collection.

Xiao Qi came over and said, "How is it, do you want to take a look?"

Li Xiandao nodded and said, "I want to see it."

"I suggest that you still go up from the bottom to the bottom, talk to them, and argue that it is much better than accelerating your own time." Xiao Qi reminded Li Xiandao.

Li Xiandao knew that every one of them had a stronger existence than him.

Even if he has the talent of a prophet, he can look back at the source for a thousand years, but let him go to the time hall alone to spend 500 years, it is better to talk to these people once.

Because many things can't be solved by thinking hard.

Someone needs to open a window for you to greet the first sunlight before you can see the sun.

Li Xiandao said to Xiaoqi: "From now on, I have to discuss with them well. You help me to host Tiandi Qianzhuang, unless you come to a guest, don't call me."

Xiao Qi nodded and watched Li Xiandao go away, muttering: "Work hard, the talent of the Prophet is incredible, you have endless potential, persevere."

...

The Heritage Hall is different from the Time Hall and the World Library.

The time hall is standing on the top of the mountain.

The IWC is a huge library whose peaks have been transformed into a huge library.

The Inheritance Hall is at the foot of the mountain, a very inconspicuous hall. After walking in, you can see that there are no common things in it.

Such as tables, chairs, curtains, windows, etc...

There are only two gates one after the other, and the sunlight comes in, and in the hall, countless hanging paper kites are exposed in front of Li Xiandao.

Countless paper kites were suspended above the head, and Li Xiandao looked up as soon as he looked up.

Here, there is a beautiful paper kite with a hopeful light. The combination of the two makes Li Xiandao feel a sense of loneliness.

Because only them.

Paper kite tells the sun...

Li Xiandao walked out of the hall and saw the winding mountain road. Before long, he met the first grave.

Tomb of the God of War Zhao Wudi

Li Xiandao thought about it carefully. He read a lot of Yeshi Zhengshi and biographies in the World Library. He seemed to have seen this invincible Zhao!

"Invincible God of War 30,000 years ago, with a long gun, he bowed his head obediently for nine days and ten places," Li Xiandao murmured.

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, Brother's reputation is still so great?" A slightly melancholy voice sounded in the ear of Li Xiandao.

Li Xiandao's expression remained unchanged, and he turned to look at a ghost image.

Zhao Wudi!

Even if it is a ghost, he can see that his strong, burly figure, linen canvas shoes, a very simple person, smiled at Li Xiandao.

"You are recorded in many biographies." Li Xiandao nodded and said.

"Are you the new owner of Tianzhuang Qianzhuang?" Zhao Wudi asked.

Li Xiandao nodded and looked at himself, saying, "Can you still see your eyes?"

"At least stronger than the last one!" Zhao Wudi said with satisfaction, even though the person standing in front of him now is a disabled person, a cerebral palsy, he thinks that he is better than the last one.

Li Xiandao smiled and said, "It seems that I am not bad."

"You know what happened when your predecessor saw me after entering the Heritage Hall?" Zhao Wudi asked.

Li Xiandao thought for a while, what should happen with the other person's character?

"Should you dig your grave?" Li Xiandao joked.

Zhao Wudi surprised his face and said, "How do you know?"

Li Xiandao was even more surprised: "He really did this?"

Zhao Wudi nodded sneerly and said, "It seems that you know him well too, otherwise you can't guess for sure."

Li Xiandao is speechless, how are you doing, why dig someone else's grave?

"I am now deeply distressed by the mess he left behind, helping him wipe his butt everywhere." Li Xiandao said uncomfortably.

"This dog day, made the world, and finally killed himself, all rejoiced, the only pity is that Tiandi Qianzhuang was almost destroyed by him." Zhao Wudi regretted.

"No break, no standing, I came to revitalize the world and the world." Li Xiandao said firmly.

"Yes, ambitious, would you like to learn the marksmanship with me?" Zhao Wudi praised Li Xiandao's attitude and took the initiative to speak.

Li Xiandao shook his head and said, "I don't learn your marksmanship, I learn your way!"

Li Xiandao practiced, even if he practiced the sword of the river, he did not directly follow the sword of the river at the beginning. He developed a sword of his own!

Although there is a heavy sword of Dahe in his swordsmanship, there is still a big gap between him and the original sword of Dahe.

Because Li Xiandao didn't like to follow the steps, he practiced quickly. He often looked at it and took three steps. After three steps, he looked at it. If he went wrong, but he was comfortable, he didn't change it and went on.

So Li Xiandao's Dahe Jianqi has changed a lot.

The original Dahe Jianqi did not contain the sword soul, but Li Xiandao felt that his sword way had always been integrated into the world, and that his sword soul should also be integrated into the world.

All this has caused Li Xiandao to dislike following others step by step. He only needs someone to give instructions at a critical moment.

Zhao Wudi looked at Li Xiandao with an admiring look and said, "I am very ambitious, then just look at my Tao!"

Zhao Wudi pointed it out, and pointed it right at Li Xiandao's eyebrows.

boom!

Li Xiandao did not resist, so his soul fell into a void space instantly.

In this space, Zhao Wudi, armed with a spear, with unparalleled momentum, and Li Xiandao's realm, began to attack Li Xiandao.

Li Xiandao was no nonsense, turned into a sword, and began to play against Zhao Wudi.

This is a battle of spiritual scenes. Li Xiandao's external body stands in front of Zhao Wudi's tomb.

Behind him, Zhao Wudi's phantom has disappeared.

In the void space, Li Xiandao fully exerted his great river sword energy, and at the same time absorbed the invincible Tao.

At the same time, after reading so many books in the World Library, they also emerged one by one, making Li Xiandao use his heart and mind, and began to realize constantly.

This is the talent of the Prophet, very scary.

Li Xiandao and Zhan Wuji played for a quarter of an hour, and then he fully understood Zhao Wuji's Dao, absorbed some suitable for himself, and defeated him.

Outside, Li Xiandao opened his eyes, and countless complicated Daoyun rushed in, only to calm down after a few seconds.

Zhao Wuji said: "Your talent is terrible. I was drained by you. Go find someone else. I want to rest."

Li Xiandao looked at the grave elsewhere, and walked over.