Chapter 439 My own way!

There was an anger in his heart that was difficult to extinguish. The land where he grew up turned out to be sinful soil. He was branded and called a sinner?

"The seeds of sin have been buried in the ground for a long time. They cannot be cleaned or removed. They can only drift away with the wind. This is fate. No one can change it and can only accept it." Yuechan said:

"If you want to become a strong person, there are only two ways. One is to become stronger yourself, and the other is to seek refuge in the upper world and let the upper world protect you."

"You are also a creature from the upper world, right?"

Shi Yuan's eyes emitted a little divine light, like a piece of broken gold, blooming in the void, as if he could see through everything, and carefully looked at the flawless woman in front of him.

From this point of view, some things can be explained. Could it be that this is the case for the entire Butian Sect, the Immortal Mountain, etc.

Thinking of these possibilities, Shi Yuan's heart was shaken. People from the upper world always live in the eight realms. What are they plotting? Is that thing really so important?

"I think you should have guessed something. Some traditions are left behind by the upper world, and not all of them are sinners." Fairy Yuechan said.

No! Shi Yuan quickly thought of another problem. It is not easy to come down from above. The disciples of Butian Pavilion, Bulao Mountain, etc. cannot all be from the upper world. They should be recruited from the eight realms. And this Fairy Yuechan may be a special case.

, comes from the upper world and has never been known to anyone.

"I came here when I was a child. I only recently learned that this is the most severe kind of training, and I will return to it in the future." She was extremely indifferent.

At this moment, he thought of too much.

If the eight realms are prisons, then how are the talented people from ancient times positioned?

For example, such as Kunpeng, the fallen true phoenix, etc., these ten evil spirits came down from the upper realm and happened to die, or there is some secret.

In other words, people coming from the upper world may be looking for things related to this, treasures, etc.

Shi Yuan didn't dare to think about it at a deeper level. The further he went, the more terrifying it became.

"Your qualifications are very good. I can feel that you have great potential." Fairy Yuechan said: "I hope you can join my disciple. Your future achievements will definitely not be low."

"No need. I have my own way." Shi Yuan refused. His goal was not just this.

If you want to become an emperor, every step is very crucial.

If I don’t even dare to experience this great calamity, how can I become a great emperor in the future?

He doesn't want to be trapped here in the future, so he can only choose a broader road.

Shi Yuan stood up and walked out of the hall.

"Shi Yuan, don't you think about it anymore?" Fairy Yuechan asked.

Shi Yuan did not stop and continued walking outside.

He has made up his mind, even if he narrowly escapes death.

He is not afraid of death. He is not afraid of death.

But he is afraid of losing his freedom and doesn't want to stay here all his life.

"Well, in that case, I won't stop you." Fairy Yuechan sighed, then turned and left.

At this time, Yue Chan looked at Shi Yuan's leaving figure and slowly said: "I hope you can survive this catastrophe!"

On the other side, Shi Hao came to the palace of Shi Kingdom.

The setting sun was round and red as blood.

On the long street, a young man ran wildly, rushing towards the Shiguo Palace alone. His hair was curled up, and he looked like a dragon, cutting through the air and making a roaring sound.

"It's him who's back!" Someone whispered, his face flushed, his fists clenched, feeling both hatred and fear, and even more of a chill.

"What kind of trouble will Xiaoshi's return cause? Who will inherit the throne of Shiguo?" Some people were also shocked and looked towards the long street.

Shi Hao's return attracted the attention of many monks. In fact, the brief battle at Yanyu Tower spread quickly. As long as someone like him appeared, it would be impossible not to attract attention!

There are hostile Yu tribesmen and other powerful princes. At this moment, the atmosphere in Shidu is tense, and everyone has a premonition that there will be another wave of trouble!

In the direction of the palace, dragon energy was steaming, as if the emperor was born, and a real dragon was circling, alarming everyone in the royal family.

"Chi!"

A piece of purple rain fell, making a chirping sound, and the sky was filled with purple air, bringing with it a power as powerful as the top of a mountain, shrouding Shi Hao below.

Shi Hao used his hand, and the purple light rain in the sky exploded into pieces and rushed towards the sky, unable to stop his footsteps.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!" A shout came, and a middle-aged Taoist priest appeared. It was he who took action to block Shi Hao's path.

Shi Hao's expression was indifferent. Now there was something strange happening in the palace. This person was blocking his way. He wanted to kill him. He obviously didn't want him to enter that sensitive place at this critical moment.

"Get out of the way!" These two short words conveyed endless killing intent. Although Shi Hao was still a young man, he was powerful without anger, giving people a sense of oppression.

"Little friend, calm down, why are you so murderous? Sit down and let me tell you something." He sat cross-legged in the sky with a solemn treasure and began to chant sutras.

"Wow!"

Above his head, a purple Taoist book appeared and turned automatically. The pages were streaked with streams of light, sparkling and bright, and conveying the aura of the Taoism.

Shi Hao felt that the dragon energy in the palace was related to him. It began to emerge after he entered the city. The stone emperor had the means to penetrate the sky and the earth. It was suspected that he had ignited the divine fire and might have left something for him.

Now that he was deliberately blocked by someone, he naturally became cold and cold. Although he was extremely handsome and had the temperament of an immortal, when he unleashed his murderous aura, he immediately turned into a murderous god.

"Little friend, please be patient and calm down. I want to sit down with you and discuss the Tao." The Taoist priest opened his mouth, with purple light in his eyes, and a single horn appeared on his forehead, harmonizing with the Taoist book.

"Are you working for Butian Sect, or are you from Bulao Mountain, or are you from Xitian Sect?" Shi Hao pointed his finger like a sword. Without wasting any time, he took action while speaking.

"Qiang!"

The thick sword energy shot through the sky, shining brightly and sharply. This was one of his most powerful magic techniques at present, the sword intention of a grass that he understood from the animal skin scroll.

A blade of grass can cut down the sun, moon and stars!

This is the strength described on the animal skin scroll, and it is also the goal of Shi Hao's efforts. He can chop down the big stars in the universe with just a raise of his hand. This is the aura of greatness!

"Um"

The Taoist priest changed his color. His background was extraordinary, far beyond that of people of the same level. Otherwise, how could he be a protector and protect the glory of the mountain gate? He felt a cold murderous intention. The sword energy was too terrifying. It not only forced it towards the body, but also threatened

Pressure on the soul.

Above his head, the book of Taoism was flipping, the majestic purple energy was rising, and pieces of symbols were rising, forming a huge magic circle, suppressing Shi Hao.

"clank"……

The sound of the sword shook the sky, and Shi Hao's sword energy immediately shattered a rune and chopped it down. However, this book was very unusual. It was flipped quickly, and the symbols of the magic circle were more densely packed than ten times.

"boom!"

Finally, the formation was completed, locking Shi Hao in it. The Taoist priest sat cross-legged there, with the single horn between his brows glowing, echoing the Taoist book.

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you sit down yet?" the Taoist priest said, urging the Taoist book, and a majestic purple energy filled the air, pressing forward, trying to push Shi Hao to the ground.

The misty purple air flows like a vast ocean.

In the distance, there is a king who is frightened. This power is so powerful, and the magic weapon is even more amazing.
Chapter completed!