Facing the siege and slaughter of the three Saint Kings, separated by a big realm, Chu Ming couldn't imagine how Yang Ruoyu survived.

You must know that the three Saint Kings at that time were not the lowest Saint King One Heaven, and among the three Saint Kings, the weakest were all in the Saint King Triple Heaven realm.

And when the cultivation reaches the holy realm, it is already difficult to reach the forbidden realm and fight beyond the level, and a cultivator can become holy, and he has definitely entered the forbidden realm once.

The further back you go, the lower the possibility of leapfrogging the challenge, because the level that those cultivators can reach means that they are a genius themselves.

Therefore, almost everyone thought that Yang Ruoyu died in the battle twenty-one years ago.

But the reality is that Yang Ruoyu survived.

It's just obvious that although Yang Ruoyu survived that battle, he also paid a great price, Yang Ruoyu is only three hundred years old this year, compared to his long lifespan in the realm of saints, only three hundred years, not even one-tenth of his life.

But now, his life is about to come to an end.

"If I don't fight anymore, I still have twenty years to live!"

Yang Ruoyu said, and did not hide it.

He spoke with great calm, as if he were not the one who was coming to the end of his life.

"There's no way to heal your injury, teacher?!" Chu Ming was moved and said in a low voice.

Over the years, Yang Ruoyu has treated him like a son, and he almost regards Yang Ruoyu as a father, he is not a merciless person, in the face of this situation, it is naturally impossible to have no waves in his heart.

Yang Ruoyu shook his head, and then said: "My injury is the wound of the Great Dao, the injury is in the origin of the Great Dao, the wheel of life, in the twenty-first year of the battle, although I went retrograde and killed the two Saint Kings, but I was also counterattacked by the two Saint Kings before they died, and the Wheel of Life was broken. ”

"The traces of their Great Dao, the Saint King's killing thoughts, have always been entangled in my wheel of life, and this kind of injury is almost impossible to erase!"

"Unless it's a legendary elixir of immortality, but the elixir of immortality has always been only in legends, and in legends, there are people who have glimpsed in a few forbidden areas of life, but no one has ever gotten even a leaf. ”

"Don't be sad, there is life and death, unless you become an immortal, how can there be immortals in the world?!"

"I still have twenty years to live, I can protect you for twenty years, these twenty years, what you want to do, just let it go, even if you break the sky, I will carry it for you!"

Yang Ruoyu said quietly, but there was a kind of domineering intent that reached the depths of his soul in these quiet words.

This is the real him, a generation of demon masters, supreme demons, once turned the earth upside down, once in his time, the gods and demons were buried for eternity, it can be said that no one dares to respect them after killing nine heavens and ten earths.

Now although he is seriously injured and about to die, under that corrupt and peaceful appearance, he is still the demon king who once bullied the sky and dared to change the sun and the moon into a new sky!

"Teacher ......"

Chu Ming wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Ruoyu.

"I have all comprehended these four scriptures, but if I teach you this, it will inevitably be deviated from the divine will and cannot be retold perfectly. ”

"The source of these ancient scriptures, the legend is all from the immortal immortal, profound to the extreme, compared to the immortal, even if it is a saint, it is just a child. ”

"These four scriptures, the true text of the ancient scriptures and the true interpretation of the Heavenly Dao is in the Dao Heaven Pavilion of the North Xuan Divine Mansion in the Central Continent, as for the Demon Summoning Heavenly Gong and the Wu Nian Heavenly Nerve, their true copies have been lost in the years, but in the Dao Heaven Pavilion, there is a copy printed by the Great Wind God Dynasty Ancestor Emperor Wuji!"

"Huang Wuji is a quasi-emperor cultivator, far better than me, and what I have learned is also these two rubbings. ”

"Yes, for your follow-up cultivation, you need to go to the Daotian Pavilion of the Northern Xuan Divine Mansion in Central Continent. ”

"Now, although the Practitioner Saint King has opened the door to cultivation, the Heavenly Pavilion is only open to the students of the Northern Xuan Divine Mansion, but this is not a problem. ”

"Li Dawei, the master of the Northern Xuanshen Mansion, is my old master, I will repair a letter to him, and he will arrange it for you!"

Yang Ruoyu said.

"Tianlan is still too small after all, it can't accommodate you, and it can't let you grow, only by going out, going to the world's heroes, and fighting to win, can you really create a supreme avenue!"

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In this way, Chu Ming took Yang Ruoyu's letter, together with twenty-three classmates from Tianlan Academy, left Tianlan and embarked on the journey to the Northern Xuanshen Mansion in Zhongzhou.

For the first time, a group of young people left their hometown, went to the wider world, and embarked on their own journey.

Zhongzhou is the core of the Big Dipper Star Domain, it can be said that it gathers the essence of the entire Beidou, and the essence of the essence here is more than a hundred times richer than Tianlan, and the cultivators who come and go can be said to be the power of Sendai walking all over the ground, and there are many masters of turning dragons like dogs.

What Zhongzhou saw and heard made Chu Ming feel the size of the world for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Once just an old ghost who was about to die, he easily suppressed Tianlan and almost forced him to death, a Thunder Clan patriarch in the Four Extremes Realm, his eyes were empty, and he was even more powerful than a saint.

And in the Middle Continent, the masters of the Dragon Transformation Realm, which is almost impossible to see in the Land of Tianlan, are like clouds and rain here, and there are countless details.

As the center of Beidou, the cultivation here is flourishing to the extreme.

Before, Chu Ming had made a little achievement in Tianlan, and he was a little arrogant and a little fluttering in his heart, but now he was instantly cold, only to feel that the world was so big and there were so many strong people, and he was nothing now.

Li Ruoyu's arrangement is very right, Tianlan is indeed no longer suitable for him, if he continues to stay in Tianlan, he will inevitably be arrogant because he sits in the well and watches the sky.

And now, he has seen the real sky, knows the vastness of the world, and knows what humility is.

Relying on the letter, Chu Ming met Li Dayou in the Northern Xuanshen Mansion in Zhongzhou, who was also an ancient sage who had fought side by side with the Walker Saint King.

From the outside, Li Dayou is a middle-aged scholar in his forties, with a thick beard, and his eyebrows are filled with a sense of overlooking the universe and swaying Fang Xuan, as if the heavens, the earth and the universe are all under control.

"I can't imagine that Brother Ruoyu has accepted a disciple, his body is like King Kong, his blood is like an ocean, and his mind is like a ruin, it's not bad!

"No wonder you can get into the eyes of a foolish brother!"

"I am friends of life and death with your master, just call me Uncle Li!"

Li Dayou waved his hand.

"Your business is just a small matter, and it will be arranged soon!"

As he spoke, Li Dayou waved his sleeve, and a huge coffin board flew out of his sleeve.

"This coffin lid, I originally planned to leave it for my apprentice, but my apprentice has no shadow yet, but you are here, forget it for you!"