Invincible Sword Realm

In the Gate of the Necromancer, one foot stepped out.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a Chinese robe appeared before the crowd.

The middle-aged man's long hair cape is sophisticated, with a tiny black dot between his eyebrows that spins all the time like a whirlpool. From the outside, middle-aged men have no special place.

Middle-aged men have minimally closed eyes and say nothing.

The middle-aged man in front of us is the immortal master of the small building. Among the undead, the status is second only to that of the undead chief!

In front of them, those who are strong and still kneel on one knee, with their heads slightly lower.

A long time later, the middle-aged man opened his eyes.

In his eyes, one black and one blue, unlike other immortals, the other immortals, both have dark eyes, and he has one eye that is blue.

At this point, the master of the small building said softly: "Get up! ”

Rumor has it that those immortals in front of him have stood up, and these people, the color of God, are very respectful, this respect, comes from the heart of the heart, without any forgery.

“What happened to the universe?” The small building suddenly asked.

The source master immediately hugged the small building and said: "The Great Thousand Universes, the only remaining gods and spiritual continents, on the spiritual continent, are the remnants of the great thousand cosmic hundreds of people. As for this divine people, their subordinates made an unauthorized decision and made a deal with the chief of the clan. The other side helped us to deal with Yang Ye in the spiritual mainland. After all, I will not destroy the divine people. After all, there are only 100,000 of them. It is of little use to me as an undead people! ”

The little building shook its head slightly, "You're wrong! ”

Rumor was that the source master's face changed and he hurried to kneel on one knee. At this time, the small building waved his right hand and a force held up the source master who was to kneel.

The small building looked at the crowd and said: “There is no need to stay on your knees until you see the chief, and there is no need to do so. I am not among the dead, but there is no point in kneeling down to embody the inferiority. ”

They hesitated for a moment, and they said, "Your Highness! ”

At this point, the building slowly walked away, “I said you were wrong, not that you were wrong to let go of the 100,000 people of the Divine Nation. Wrong is your idea. Why should I use the power of outsiders to destroy the Yang Ye of the Undead? Whenever I'm not a dead man, I need to understand that we're not dead, we're on our own. ”

“Understood!” The source teacher said.

Small pavement: “Strong people, never put any hope on others, you need to have this mood. ”

Speaking of which, he paused, and said, "When the universe collapsed, I could not live out of it. It depended on the sacrifice of my ancestors to succeed us, and we could only rely on ourselves. ”

“I'll wait and remember! ”

In the field, everyone respected each other.

The small building nodded slightly and said: "The Yang Ye of the spiritual continent is a genius, but unfortunately, it is not my people. ”

The source teacher said in silence, "Do you want to fight against the Unholy Land now? ”

“No rush! ”

The building whispered softly: "Show me the youth camp. ”

“My lord, come with me! ”

Then a middle-aged man stood up, the middle-aged man, the master of one of the three immortal sages. He is also the head of the three sages.

On that day, under the guidance of the master, the master of the small building came outside the city, and in a deep mountain outside the city, a roar continued to come from the mountain.

In the deep mountains, is a plain, not large, not more than tens of thousands of yards, surrounded by mountains.

There are nearly 10,000 people on this plain.

These people, mostly children, are fifteen or six years old, tens of years old, and so on.

Very young.

Though young, these young faces are filled with perseverance and ruthlessness. They looked alert, in pairs, back-to-back, constantly sweeping around.

On the top of the mountain, the small building looked quietly underneath with the next masters and others.

At this point, the master raised his right hand that day.

“Ho!”

An angry drink suddenly echoed over the plain, and in a blink of an eye, a dark shadow suddenly swept over the sky into the crowd.

Vicious!

These shadows are the evil beasts of the undead.

These evils rushed straight towards the children below, and in the face of these evils, those young children had no fear whatsoever. These children, in pairs, confront those evils behind their backs, and those evils, who have no mercy in their hands, but if they look closely, they will find that these evils prioritize those who have a clear fear in their eyes.

Soon, on the plains, someone has died. However, they are a minority.

Above the top of the mountain, the little man suddenly said, "How long have they been training? ”

The day the master said, "When they're six, they'll be brought here, the most, seven years, the least, about a year. ”

“How's the mortality rate?” The small building asked again.

Tianshi sighed: “High. There were about 30,000 people here, and now, there's less than 10,000 left. When they grow up to be adults, I'd say less than 5,000. ”

Speaking of which, he hesitated, and he said, "Sir, do you need to lower the mortality rate? ”

The small building shook its head, “It's better to die in your own hands than in the hands of others! ”

Speaking of which, he looked down, "At this moment, their fate is in their own hands. And in the future, their fate is likely to be in the hands of others. It's like the spirits of a thousand universes, who didn't work so hard that now life and death are in my hands. Do you want the lives and deaths of the next generation of our undead to be controlled by others? ”

The master bowed his head slightly that day, "Understood! ”

At this point, it suddenly calmed down below, and all the evil had left.

Above the plains, the teenage girls were exhausted, but no one sat down and remained alert in their eyes.

Because here, you have no idea when those evils will appear!

Stand by!

They need to be on alert!

At this point, the small building appeared underneath, and at this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the small building.

No, I don't!

And that day, when the master landed next to the small building, the teenage girls all knelt down for a moment, but were dragged away by a force.

These teenage girls are full of confusion.

At this point, the small building took a step forward, "Remember, you do not need to kneel to anyone, let alone to the chief. I'm not a dead man, I can't have any slavery. Respect the mighty, but fear not the mighty, but the mighty. ”

In front of the building, the teenage girls looked at each other, and then they looked at the master beside them, and the master sighed: "This is the master of the building! ”

My lord!

When they heard the master's words, the crowd suddenly boiled. The teenage girls looked at the small building, and in their eyes, it was fanaticism and excitement!

Within the Undead, the Little Master, is a legend.

He and the chief of the immortal clan are the pillars of the immortal clan. The immortal clan is able to walk to this day, and both of them can do much. Of course, that's not the main reason. The real reason is that there have been all sorts of things about this little man.

Like the immortal owners, the small building man entered Hell Shura at the age of six, and he, at the age of seven, left Hell Shura because at the age of seven he had defeated all evil, which no one had dared to do against him. When he was ten years old, he defeated the then immortal three wise men on his own, and after three years and thirteen years of age, the more he defeated the then immortal elder in two stages.

Thereafter, the only one within the Undead who could defeat them was the then Undead Elder and another.

At seventeen, he became the youngest elder in the history of the immortal.

In that year, it was also the person most likely to become an immortal chief and the youngest chief in the history of immortality. However, somehow it gave up the position of the Immortal Patriarch and was willing to become the second best of the Immortal Patriarch.

Legend!

It can be said that this little building is a legend among the immortals. For countless years, the younger generations of the immortal have not ceased to regard it as an object of worship.

At this time, the small building said: "You are the hope of the future of my undead people. The suffering and sins you suffer today will become the hope of the future of my undead people, the hope that the undead will carry on. ”

Speaking of which, he looked up at the gray sky, "I know, watching one person fall down, and many of you must be angry. Don't resent, don't hate. The world is cruel. Today, we are not cruel to you. On that day, you will face more cruel things. I'd rather kill you myself than die in someone else's hands! ”

“Better dead than dead! ”

In the field, nearly 10,000 teenagers and girls roared, sounding like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The small building nodded slightly, with a glimmer of comfort in his eyes, and he turned slightly, “Though they need to be polished, these seedlings, too, need my care. ”

On that day, the master sighed: "My people understand that I do not die of all martial arts books, including martial arts obtained from other people, they can practise. The three of us dare not be lazy in their teaching! ”

“Very good!”

The small building nodded and was about to speak, and at that point he suddenly turned his head and, not far from the sky, a middle-aged man in a cloud-white robe stepped over.

A middle-aged man with a long sword between his waist.

When I saw this man, his eyes suddenly shrugged.

And the immortal strong around them are so godly that they can come here silently, which is enough to prove everything.

Next to the small building, the day the master's right hand slowly gripped, however, the small building shook its head, “You're not his opponent! ”

The voice fell, and he was already in the middle-aged man's position in the air.

The two of them are far apart!

The small building glanced at the sword between the middle-aged man's waist and said, "What's your name? ”

The middle-aged man's right hand gently touched the handle of the sword between his waist, "Sword Sect, Furyoko. ”

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