There are crowds of people and bustling!

It is not an exaggeration to use these words to describe today's Longhua Platform. . The fastest update is, and this Longhua Platform is not the Longhua Platform used by the Holy Lord of Longhua to preach, but the Longhua Platform that spans thousands of miles.

"Grandpa, let's walk in!" A young man who looked less than twenty years old and had a somewhat magnificent figure lobbyed with great anticipation.

Their location is seven or eight hundred miles away from the Longhua Platform where they preach. Here, even the shadow of the Longhua Holy Lord cannot be seen.

"Junheng, this is the most suitable place for us." The person who spoke was an old man with clear eyebrows and eyes. His hair and beard were all white, but his whole body was extremely energetic. The divine light that overflowed from time to time from time to time showed his cultivation in the divine realm.

"But, I still want to see what the Holy Lord looks like!" said the young man dissatisfied.

The old man laughed and said, "Children, the face of the Holy Lord is not something we can see. Here, being able to hear the Holy Lord preach and being able to gain some insights from the Holy Lord's scriptures is our greatest blessing!"

A trace of dissatisfaction appeared on the young man's face. He was about to speak, but someone laughed and said, "Young man, it is naturally worse than listening to the scriptures on the outside."

"But the more you go, the higher the strength you need!"

"Although no one dares to kill someone at this time on the birthday of the Holy Lord, it is normal to throw you out!"

When the young man heard this, he looked a little dissatisfied on his face. However, his grandfather laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, I didn't expect that we would have a day to meet again."

The man who was called Brother Zhao was a rough and generous man who spoke. When he heard the old man's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the old man carefully.

After a while, I suddenly realized and said, "You...you are Xiao Wu!"

"Yes, I am Xiaowu, Brother Zhao. I didn't expect that after we parted three hundred years ago, we actually met here, hahaha!"

The old man laughed, then quickly came to the thick and powerful man, and after saluting respectfully, he pulled his grandson and said, "Come on, kowtow to you Grandpa Zhao. If it weren't for your Grandpa Zhao, I wouldn't be in this world!"

Obviously, this young man had also heard of Grandpa Zhao's deeds and said with admiration: "You... are Grandpa Zhao?"

"Haha, that's right, it's me, Old Zhao!" The thick and powerful man looked at the young man with his eyes twice, and said in surprise: "Is there actually a trace of divine forbidden bloodline?"

"Yes, although his bloodline is very thin, he is also our clan, the only strong man in the divine forbidden for the past five hundred years." The old man's words were full of pride.

Lao Zhao nodded and pulled the young man and said, "It's a pity to let this kid listen to the scriptures here. Let's do this. Xiao Wu, since you have met me, it's also fate. Come with me!"

"I'll take you to listen nearby."

The old man with white hair and beard was a little excited. His grandson's understanding was already good. If he could listen nearby, he would definitely have a qualitative improvement.

After all, this time, listening to the scriptures laid an extremely solid foundation for his grandson.

"Brother Zhao, let's forget it. You can move forward any further. Let's go over again, that... that will make you embarrassed." The old man thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Wu, you are good at everything, just a little mother-in-law. If I am not sure about this, I will not dare to take you there." Lao Zhao said proudly: "I visited Dalun Mountain a few years ago."

"Now I am a deacon disciple from Tianhui Peak in Dalun Mountain!"

Dalun Mountain is one of the nine paths in the four heavens. The old man naturally heard of it. For a moment, his eyes were filled with envy when he looked at Lao Zhao.

"Then thank you Brother Zhao!" The old man bowed to Old Zhao and said solemnly.

Old Zhao smiled and immediately took out a small fist-sized copper buckle from his storage bracelet and gently hung it on his chest. Those who were originally a little dissatisfied with their troop jumping, all of them consciously made way out of the way when they saw the copper buckle.

"I am a disciple of Dalun Mountain!"

"Get out of the way, you don't want to live anymore, that's one of the nine paths in the four days."

Wu Junheng is also a genius in the Wanli area where his family is located. He is young and has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Divine Realm. It can be said that he has always been proud of himself.

But after coming to this blessed land of Longhua, he found that he had lost himself to everyone, and even if he listened to the scriptures, he could only find a small place.

Now, following this senior surnamed Zhao, he felt the glory of the past again. For a moment, the hope of four days and nine ways in his heart became stronger.

Half an hour later, a platform that was only a hundred feet tall appeared in front of everyone. This platform was extremely simple, but the moment he saw this platform, Wu Junheng felt a trembling feeling in his heart.

At this moment, a mysterious feeling arose in his heart. This insight was so mysterious that he felt like he wanted to shout but couldn't.

It was very uncomfortable to hold it in, but some things appeared in his mind at this time.

"This is Longhua Platform. This land is named after this Longhua Platform!" Old Zhao looked at Wu Junheng's appearance, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

He is naturally very happy to support this younger generation with a good understanding.

"Come on, let's sit down here!" Old Zhao Yi pulled Wu Junheng's grandfather and walked towards the Longhua stage and near the Longhua stage.

When they walked over, many people looked at them. There were various expressions flashing in these eyes, but in the end, almost everyone had no sound.

I dare not have any voice, that is, I do not object to their arrival. Wu Junheng's grandfather was completely relieved at this moment.

Sitting down next to Longhua Platform, Wu Junheng felt a warm current coming from the Longhua Platform.

Under this warm current, his cultivation level, which had reached a bottleneck, once again made a little more improvement. Although this improvement is not too much, it is crucial for him.

Because he had already sensitively realized that a crack had appeared at the pass that had been blocking him.

As long as he persists in practicing, he will be able to enter the next level within three years!

Just when he was extremely happy, someone suddenly heard someone say, "The location around Longhua Platform is limited. It would be fine if your disciples in Dalun Mountain occupy it. You younger generations like this also occupy a place. Are you a little more aggressive?"

Hearing this, Wu Junheng was shocked and followed Lao Zhao step by step. Most of his aura of being a newborn calf without fear of a tiger had disappeared. He knew very well that no matter which one person in front was, he could only stretch out a finger to make him die without a burial place.

And when he turned his head to look, he saw a young man with a sharp aura that made him feel oppressed at the first sight, talking to Lao Zhao coldly.

This person's aura is much stronger than Old Zhao.

The man also wore something on his chest. Compared with Lao Zhao's copper buckle, the man's chest was equipped with a small sword.

The small sword that was only three inches, but it contained the meaning of killing the sky and destroying the earth. The moment he saw this small sword, the three words "Sharp Sword Sect" rose in Wu Junheng's heart.

The Sword Gate is the Sword Gate among the nine paths of the four heavens.

Wu Junheng's grandfather could even feel that this person's cultivation was stronger than Lao Zhao. Although he was extremely eager for his grandson to seize this opportunity, he could not make Lao Zhao feel embarrassed.

"Brother Zhao, let's go..."

Old Zhao glanced at the warrior with a look of a sword, and felt that the other party's cultivation was approaching the peak of the Dharma body.

Compared with the other party, the gap between him and the other party was not a little bit. And the few men behind the other party who seemed not wearing the Li Jian Gate logo had reached the Dharma body level one by one.

Judging from their appearance, Lao Zhao understood that they should be the acquaintances of the men who spoke and had to approach Longhua Platform to listen to the scriptures.

"Are you sure you want to make things difficult for me, Dalun Mountain? I am a deacon disciple from Tianhui Peak. If you are sure, then throw me out quickly." Old Zhao did not look like he was urging his power, but his neither humble nor arrogant made the man from the Sword Sect a little unexpectedly. His angry face froze just now.

Dalun Mountain, Tianhui Peak!

Thinking of the meaning represented by these six words, the man's face kept changing, and finally he forced a smile and said, "It turns out that he is the senior brother of Tianhuifeng. It's really a misunderstanding."

"Haha, you guys keep going! Keep going!"

After saying this, the man turned around and left, as if something was chasing him, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

As for the others around, after hearing that Lao Zhao was a deacon disciple of Tianhui Peak, they all smiled on their faces. Even the space where they were sitting cross-legged just now became much spacious at this time.

This change really surprised Wu Junheng. But thinking about it carefully, it was normal. Maybe they were not willing to give up, but they didn't dare to say anything more. After all, when speaking with their strength, it varies from person to person and changes according to the wind. It is also the foundation of one's life and the way to survive.

"Uncle Zhao, is Tianhui Peak very powerful?" Wu Junheng asked Lao Zhao with courage.

"Tianhui Peak is not powerful, the master of our Tianhui Peak. Haha, before this birthday, the young masters of the four days and nine paths were all the... "Old Zhao said at the end, and immediately closed his mouth.

But his smile and the pride on his face exposed his pride.

The four words "The Lord of Tianhui Peak" are like four huge monuments standing tall in his heart!

However, Wu Junheng didn't know that just when he was guessing the powerful Tianhui Peak Lord, Zheng Ming, the Tianhui Peak Lord, was looking at the crowd that could not be seen at a distance.

Tens of millions of warriors, tsk, this is tens of millions of reputation, and the golden reputation alone is close to one million!
Chapter completed!