Before he arrived at his destination, a fierce alarm sounded at the mortal camp. The boy in the bubbles in the air suddenly felt a strange sensation of needles all over his body, and then he caught at least a dozen killing weapons and aimed at him.

Of course, there are more killers aiming at the string of gods and demons behind the bubble.

These killers have no aura fluctuations and have no life. They are probably puppets and alchemy tools. The boy only subconsciously felt the crisis, and his grasp of the direction was naturally extremely accurate. He had to destroy these killers just by waving his hand, but after thinking about it, he held back.

However, the appearance of this kind of killer still made the young man feel quite moved. Judging from its sharpness and sharpness, the lethality should not be underestimated. It seems that although the mortals in later generations are still weak, they have embarked on another path of development, far surpassing their ancestors in alchemy and puppet manufacturing.

At this time, several quite fierce auras appeared. The young man confirmed that these auras were indeed ordinary practitioners, and soon distinguished the aura of the younger ones, and then released his spiritual consciousness to communicate with him, "It's a friend but a enemy, don't be nervous."

"Since you are a friend, why hide your head and tail?" The young man replied, and he could still lock the position of the bubble, but he could not see the boy.

The boy suddenly realized, quickly removed the bubbles, clasped his fists in the air and said loudly, "I'm going to meet you on the battlefield today. Do you still have any impressions?"

The young man's appearance surprised the young man and stood there blankly. He suddenly flashed and thundered in his head. Countless pictures were flashing. Several practitioners around him were even more surprised. Although the age difference between the young man and the young man, his appearance was simply carved from the same mold. Is there such a coincidence in the world?

"I dare to ask you, what is this?" A big man bearded bearded beside the young man asked. Because the seven or eight great gods and demons behind the young man had a very fierce aura, each of them had the peak strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, and they were not opponents together, so they were extremely vigilant.

"Oh." The boy slapped his forehead, "When he came, he passed by the camp of gods and demons. They blocked their way, and it was unreasonable, so he brought a few back as a gift for meeting."

"I dare to ask you, which hidden fairy mountain you came from?" The young man said, and everyone who was very nervous breathed a sigh of relief. An old man with white eyebrows asked. This man was full of red face and a long breath, and could barely be considered a high-level magical person. It was just that the deadline was approaching, which was quite a pity.

The boy scratched his head and didn't know how to answer. He not only came from outside the domain, but also traveled through distant time and space. He really couldn't explain it clearly, so he stretched out his finger to the sky.

"Are you from Xuantian Sword Sect? Are you originally a member of Qingyang Sword Sect?" The young man finally woke up from shock and brief confusion, feeling very close to this young man, so this question was naturally for the young man to rescue him.

The young man had a sympathy with the younger generation, so he agreed. Everyone completely let go of their vigilance and came up to greet the young man. Another hidden sect appeared in the world, which was of course a great thing, and the power of the cultivation world grew stronger.

Moreover, the other party was just a young man, and his cultivation was unfathomable. At least the few great practitioners present could not see the young man's strength. They also gave him a letter of fame. It can be seen that this sect is so powerful that everyone put down their identities and reported to their own family, what sword sect, what aristocratic family, clan, etc.

The young man patiently greeted each other, and finally the young man was the young man. "My name is Li Tianqiu. I have no sect and no sect. I joined the army in my early years. Later, I asked in Liuyunguan. Now that creatures in other worlds are invading, it is difficult for them to unite with the hidden sects to do something to resist these vicious creatures."

"It's also hard to do something, so call me Acheng." The young man responded and said that my name was Li Tianqiu in his later generations, but it was also the ancient Taoist warm-heartedness.

"These gods and demons..." Li Tianqiu pointed to the terrifying gods and demons behind the young man and asked. The captive belonged to him and the right to deal with it was not his, but if he didn't ask clearly, the military with live ammunition behind him was worried.

The boy also noticed that not far behind these practitioners, there were a large number of mortals dressed in uniform and holding sharp weapons. Whether it was a uniform formation or a huge murderous aura, the boy also knew that these were the real regular army of Fan Sheng.

"Catch it and study it." The young man replied, "Of course, the right to dispose of it is left to you."

Li Tianxia nodded, waited for a while, and then walked behind and talked to an old man in a military uniform. Then, the old man came with Li Tianxia in person. He was shocked when he saw the young man. If he hadn't listened to the introduction in advance, he would have really thought that the young man and Li Tianxia were brothers.

After a few greetings, the old man not only expressed his gratitude, but also encouraged him. His original intention was to hope that more hidden sects could stand up and contribute to the battle to safeguard human survival. However, he found that the young man's expression was neither salty nor light, and the proud aura emitted from his whole body was as unbearable as a gust of wind. The old man looked too much at the arrogant faces of these sects, and did not care too much about it, so he had to wave his hand and give up and leave in a hurry.

In fact, the young man was trying his best to suppress the breath around his body, but even if the body of the true god was restrained in every possible way, how could he suppress it at will?

Finally, after dealing with it, the young man sacked the cultivation of the great gods and demons in front of Li Tianqi and others, and handed them over to a special camp to take care of. Li Tianqi was worried and specially invited an old man to set up a forbidden formation around the camp.

The young man paid a little attention and found that this formation was also composed of runes. Although it was much simpler than the free world, it paid attention to the materials for drawing runes and was very practical. Therefore, he further judged that this ancient continent of the universe did have a complete practice system.

In order to prevent the revenge of the gods and demons, Li Tianqi naturally would not go to rest again. He deliberately invited the boy to talk, but the boy naturally couldn't find it.

"I'm not afraid of you making fun of you. The first time I saw you today, I felt familiar." Li Tianqiu made tea for a boy. Dayan's Wuyou Tea had long been drunk. This time, the most ordinary green tea produced on the mainland.

"Xiao Ke also has this feeling. Maybe in the dark, you and I were a family many years ago." The boy responded vaguely, but he was quite reluctant.

Naturally, he would not let Li Tianqi know that he was really an identity and could not recognize each other, but the reason for having to see was that he wanted to enter Li Tianqi's world of divine treasures to confirm some causal logic. Secondly, he would understand the current situation of the continent, and it would be best to find clues about the space rifts.

"So, will you be the only one of your sects when you come out of the mountain this time, or will there be a master coming later?"

What Li Tianqiu was most worried about was the stalemate state of war. There were more and more cracks in space. The eyes of gods and demons were almost wiped out, but they could be continuously replenished. Every corner of the world was eroded, and there were battles everywhere and they were tired of dealing with it. I really hope that these sects could provide more people and help each other to end the war as soon as possible.

"There will be one Xiao Ke for the time being." The young man replied.
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