Chapter 853: Night talk (1/2)

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Su Yu's expression is a bit trance, there is such a brother, even if the brother is scum, then it can become a genius.

Then he looked at Lu Fuzi, ”What is the legendary state?”

In his impression, Shuang'er's strength is definitely above the upper god, maybe this is the realm.

Lufuzi took a deep breath, and with a trace of terror in his eyes, he looked up at the sky, stretched his fingers, and said nothing.

Heaven, nature is the realm of heaven.

There was a flash in Su Yu's eyes. The upper **** was creating and perfecting his own original world. Then when the world is created, it can be called the realm of heaven and nature. Although it is still a lot different from the real heaven, it has become a world. , Can threaten the existence of heaven.

No wonder Tian Dao will extinguish the world at intervals, it will never allow the birth of the second Tian Dao.

”Since the Divine Realm was separated from the Wuzhou Continent, although most of the inheritance has been retained, there has never been a heavenly realm in 10,000 years.” Lufuzi continued.

No matter how powerful the force is, it is only the world of martial arts after all, and everything looks at the peak combat power, and the peak combat power of the Qianwu Kingdom is enough to crush everything. A prince alone can make the world heroic.

Su Yu nodded. It seems that the source of everything is still on the Wuzhou continent. There are too many secrets in the Wuzhou continent. I am afraid that I know only the tip of the iceberg. Although the gods seem to be higher than the Wuzhou continent, the realm is actually stuck in the upper position. God is high, it is difficult to break through.

”Da Su, Dragon and Phoenix are on the verge, we will not bother and leave.” Lufuzi said.

They were able to say hello to Su Yu for the first time, which was extremely worthy of Su Yu, and then they had to prepare for the competition.

Su Yu did not retain them, and after watching them leave, he returned to the library and began to guide the practice of Dawangshan disciples. During the start of Longfeng Lei, he decided to suspend the opening of the library.

Another few days have passed. On this day, Tianxin Valley is particularly lively. Today, the top powers are gathered here. In addition, even some families who have never been born have also emerged and are ready to witness the grand occasion of tomorrow.

At night, the full moon hangs high and the stars are dotted. From time to time, there are several auras of light passing by, beautiful and desolate.

Tonight, it is destined to be a sleepless night. No one knows how the Qianwu Parliament announced the establishment of the Baichuan College in the world. The original momentum was as if it suddenly came to peace. Until this time, Huang Fulang himself seems to have forgotten the dragon and phoenix. The rumors did not appear again.

However, the more this is, the more people can smell an unusual breath. Under this calm, what is brewing will be an unimaginable storm.

The place where Lege was staying, in a courtyard, the sound of the piano was melodious. At this time, a woman with a veil was playing the piano. At night, it seemed extremely ethereal. Although she could not see her face clearly, she still gave one. This flawless beauty like jasper seems not to be a person in this world.

Luo Qingyin, Saint Le Ge, it is said that she was selected by the owner of the current Le Ge Pavilion personally with the music. When she was born, her emotions could follow the music, and every move would be rhythmic.

However, her nature is weak, like music, which is clearer than the spring water. If you take off the veil and play it, it will be enough to change the color of the world and the sun and the moon will not shine.

The sound of the piano cut through the sky. Although it was not attached with spiritual power, it was still full of spirituality. In the pool water, there were fish surfaced, in the bamboo forest, and birds fell in it. This sound seemed to be a ray of muddy world. Qingliu, has never been dusty.

Surviving in the world, fighting constantly, even within the sect, it is still a lie. However, in order to keep her a psychic heart, her master has never let her experience the intrigue in life, and she seems to be right. Everything outside the music is completely uninteresting, always pure and flawless, and independent.