Chapter 1293 (1/2)

In Haotian's books, he worked hard to reach the realm of Tongshen, but he didn't expect to come to the land of Jinyue and become the peak of the later period of Huazhen. How could it not recover to the realm of Tongshen? Luotian is quite speechless. You should know that Jinyue continent is extremely cruel, without strong power, and can't stand at all. In the later stage of Huazhen, the peak can almost walk horizontally on the earth. It's really not here What is it.

”Big brother, what's up? Did you fail? ”

Xiaoling jumped down from the branch and looked at Luotian's scolding. Then she looked sad and asked. She looked at Xiaoling's innocent appearance. Luotian calmed down her anger and nodded with a bitter smile.

”It's OK. Don't worry, big brother. Xiaoling believes you can do it. Although you didn't get promoted, the huge energy generated just now is really great. Xiaoling believes that even if you can reach the level of half step, you can't be your opponent?” Xiao Ling said seriously.

”You little guy, you are so confident in big brother!” Luo Tian grinned bitterly, rubbed Xiao Ling's head and swept around with divine sense. The energy fluctuation just now was too big. He was afraid to attract some horrible Warcraft or some terrible characters, so he took her away quickly.

Soon after Luotian and Xiaoling left, a slender man with a white bone sword on his back appeared in the position where they had just stood. His hair was black and white, and he was draped on his shoulder. It was very strange. He had a pair of cold eyes and looked around, and his face was somewhat dignified.

”When did Heishan town become an expert in the realm of divinity? Just now the breath fluctuated so strongly that even if Bai Rufeng of Bai family was promoted to Tongshen realm, it would not be so powerful. ”

This man whispered to himself with a dignified face. It was the man surnamed Xia who appeared in the wine shop in Heishan town.

”Roar...”

At this time, a roar of Warcraft came from the distance, and his face changed greatly.

”Damn it, it's such a terrible beast.” The man whispered to himself, his body swayed, several ups and downs, and disappeared in place.

Heishan Town, Heishan family, in a bamboo forest, a man in black clothes and black robes, with a thin face and a black beard on his chin, sat there with his knees crossed. When the breeze came, the bamboo leaves rustled, but he was still, giving people a feeling of loneliness and aloofness. Although his eyes were closed, the light momentum could not be underestimated. It seemed that he would give people a shock at any time 。

This person is the master of Heishan town. Heishan town is named after him. We can see how powerful he is in Heishan town.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and soon recovered his calm. He looked at a certain place in the bamboo forest and said faintly, ”Meng Er, since you are here, come in.”

After a few seconds, a respectful voice came: ”yes, my father.” Soon a slight wave came. A tall young man with a bronze whip appeared in front of the man in black. He was the third son of Heishan, heimeng. He was also the man Luo Tian met in town a few days ago from hunting in the mountain range of Warcraft.

”My father!”

Hei Meng came to Heishan and came to meet him. Heishan waved his hand. There was a trace of gentleness and love in his indifferent eyes, as well as a kind of appreciation.

”Meng'er, it seems that the strength has been improved a little more recently. It seems that when you enter the world of Warcraft mountain, the effect of upgrading the realm by actual combat is still remarkable. However, the mountain range of Warcraft can't go into 50 Li at most, understand?”

”Yes, father, I'm a little advanced, but meng'er can't touch the threshold of the realm of enlightenment. This time, the white Rufeng and Bingfeng of Bingfeng valley have made an appointment to fight in WoLonggang, Heishan town. It's too much not to say hello to our master in advance.”

The black fierce sharp eyes twinkled with fine light, and the tone was quite dissatisfied.

”Well, meng'er, remember to your father that strength is everything. If you don't have strength, don't complain. It will not only cause unnecessary trouble, but also affect your mood. Your three brothers have the highest talent. When you reach the peak of your later stage, you are the hope of your father. Don't be fickle and angry.”