Step on the stars

Chapter 2713

Lu Yin looked at the city in the distance: "It means, that city has killed extremely strong people."

"Samsara Time and Space, one of the Nine Saints, died in that city." Zhi Bing said with his hands behind his back.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't know.

Even Mu Mu didn't know, she just guessed based on the strange shape of the city, but she didn't expect to guess correctly, and she didn't expect that one of the nine sages of reincarnation time and space was buried in this city.

Jiang Xiaodao opened his mouth wide: "Is this Houcheng?"

Zhi Bing laughed: "You are not too stupid after all."

Xuyue was curious: "Hey, Jiang Xiaodao, what's going on?"

Jiang Xiaodao's face was ugly: "A long time ago, Samsara Time and Space contacted the Lost Clan for the first time. The two sides started a war. Six parties."

Lu Yin looked at the city in the distance. The establishment of the Six Party Association was not smooth, and there was also a war.

Wen Sansi said: "So, the Three Nine Saints existed before the establishment of the Six-Party Association?"

"Three Respects and Nine..." Jiang Xiaodao was about to answer, when he suddenly realized that it was Wen Sansi who asked this question, so he stopped: "None of your business."

Wen Sansi didn't care.

Jicheng is very lively. In Zhibing's words, this city has epoch-making significance for the lost people.

Of course, Jiang Xiaodao rolled his eyes in exchange.

This place seems to be a city, but there is still a city outside the city. The huge city lies across the starry sky, not to mention comparable to the stars, but it is also huge enough to accommodate billions of people.

Through Xu Ji, Mu Mu and the others, as well as the memories of some people that Lu Yin had integrated into, he knew that the Lost Clan had a small population, and most of these people were from the outer space.

Moreover, the Lost Clan does not allow intermarriage with people outside the territory, and must maintain the pure blood of the Clan.

Jiang Xiaodao taunted again.

When they came to Chengcheng, they heard a lot of people talking about the third festival. Among them, the older generation of masters would go to the core place of the lost clan to participate in the third festival. There is no age limit for this festival, and everyone can participate, regardless of age.

Of course, there are some people who are concerned. After all, changing the card is not very respectful to the Lost Clan. At the beginning, Jiang Xiaodao just said that the card was not good, which caused Zhi Xiao to be dissatisfied.

Everyone has their own ideas.

The group of people like Lu Yin also attracted the attention of many people. Xu Ji, Mu Mu, and Luo Zang are all absolute geniuses in parallel time and space, and they often appear in the ears of others. Acting in several parallel time and space also made the name Xuan Qi resonant.

"Didn't it mean that not many outsiders have cards? Why are there so many?" Wen Sansi wondered.

Xuyue said: "It's all accumulated over the years. Since the Lost Clan is one of the six parties, it is impossible to be isolated and communicate with the outside world, especially in the boundless battlefield. The Lost Clan is not invincible. The friendship formed on the battlefield, transactions, etc. , After countless years, there are a lot of cards that have been thrown out, but it’s just that these people don’t usually get together.”

Wen Sansi smiled at Xuyue: "Thank you."

"Xiaoyue, don't tell him." Jiang Xiaodao stopped.

Wen Sansi didn't care, and looked around.

Everyone planned to enter the city and separate, but they were attracted by the noise at the gate of the city and gathered together.

At the gate of the city, there is a sign erected high, with the seven words 'Everyone who looks at me is a coward' written on it.

And a muscular man sat under the sign, stepping on a chair and frantically sweeping up the food on the table, without eating anything.

There were discussions and abuse all around, but no one stepped forward.

The muscular man glanced around while eating, and the contempt in his eyes was quite obvious, making him even angrier.

"This bastard has been here for a few days, and when he comes, he puts up a sign, provoking others, and deserves to be beaten."

"Has anyone gone up to fight?"

"If he doesn't fight, he just wrestles his arms. If he loses, he's a coward. If he wins, he will give him whatever he wants."

"Blow it, if I want to become a very strong person, he can help me?"

"Brother, it's very jumpy to talk, why don't you go up and try?"

"No hurry, let me ask first, has anyone challenged it before?"

"Have."

"result?"

"Arm shattered."

"So exaggerated?"

"One is not bad, all are broken."

The man stepped back immediately and buried his head.

The muscular man was disdainful, kicked the sign up, and spit: "A bunch of trash, if you don't dare to go up, get away, don't disturb me for dinner."

Outside the crowd, Lu Yin and others saw it.

Jiang Xiaodao twitched his face: "This foodie is here too? He came faster than me."

"Know?" Xuyue was curious.

Jiang Xiaodao rolled his eyes: "Small Food."

"He is the little food saint? That foodie?" Xuyue was surprised.

Mu Mu was also surprised: "Is he the little food saint?"

Lu Yin looked at the muscular man, is it a snack saint?It reminded him of the God of Cookery senior in the starry sky of the tree.

There are three nine sages in reincarnation time and space, among them is the food sage, and the food sage has a son, known as the little food sage, I didn't expect to see him here.

The muscular man quickly ate up the food in front of him, grabbed the table, opened his mouth, and suddenly looked at Lu Yin's group of people: "Jiang Xiaodao, you bastard is hiding behind and think I can't see you?" He said, He slammed the table over.

Jiang Xiaodao was furious: "Food, you are a coward." While speaking, he slapped the table and smashed the table.

The muscular man laughed wildly: "I thought a trip to the Liufang Dojo would improve you a bit, but you're still so sissy, bah."

Jiang Xiaodao's eyes were bloodshot immediately, and he wanted to go up and beat up the bastard, but he held back, he couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him at all, he is now the second rank of Linxian, but this foodie is the perverted fourth rank of Linxian.

This foodie is dozens of years older than him, but in their perception, this is his peer.

Jiang Xiaodao panted heavily: "Food, wait, I will beat you to death sooner or later."

The muscular man disdains: "sissy." He said, looking at Lu Yin, Xu Ji and others: "sissy will live with sissy, men should be alone, a group of sissy, bah."

Lu Yin raised his eyebrows, this guy is very jumpy.

Xu Ji frowned.

The smile on Wen Sansi's face disappeared.

Luo Zang still smiled habitually.

Xu Yue walked out, and was held back by Xu Ji: "I'll do it." Saying that, she walked towards the muscular man.

The muscular man's eyes lit up: "Little white face, I've seen you, the genius of Void God Time and Space, but you can't, go home and hug the child, haha."

Xu Ji is calm: "wrestling?"

The muscular man sat down, the sky was empty, and the source of the star was like a mirror. He put his arm on the source of the star and shouted: "Come."

Xu Ji was also polite, stretched out his hand and held it together with him.

"Little boy, you will regret it." The muscular man grinned.

Xu Ji's eyes were cold and stern: "I hope your strength is worthy of your arrogance."

"Ha, I suddenly find you pleasing to the eye, come on." With a loud shout, the muscular man violently exerted force, the void vibrated, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread out, pushing all the people around him away.

Lu Yin and others stepped forward and watched the competition.

They don't know how strong the muscular man is, but Xu Ji's strength should not be small. His real strength is not weak, and he is far from doing his best when he fights with Linggong. Regardless of his realm or the power of the virtual god, he is far superior to Linggong. In particular, his imaginary god is the Wutian stone plate, and the infinitely magnified Wutian stone plate, if he doesn't have some strength, how can he fight against the enemy?

Xu Yue has great confidence in Xu Ji.

But the result shocked everyone.

Three breaths, just three breaths, Xu Ji lost without any suspense.

Looking at the overwhelmed arm, Xu Ji's pupils flickered, how could he be defeated so quickly?

Jiang Xiaodao was helpless, he was not surprised, and compared his strength, perhaps none of the three nine saints could win the food saint, and among his peers, there was no one who won the foodie, as I said before when I first met the young master, just compare strength, He can't even win.

Letting go of his hand, Xu Ji's arm became weak for a while.

But the muscular man praised: "Little white face, you are very good. You can last for three breaths. Your arm has not been smashed. It is rare. It is much better than that sissy Jiang Xiaodao, not bad."

Xu Ji got up and looked deeply at the muscular man: "I've learned it, Xiao Shi Sheng."

The muscular man laughed loudly: "Xu Ji, I approve of you." After speaking, he looked at the others: "Are there any men who dare to stand up?"

Jiang Xiaodao teased Wen Sansi: "Don't you try?"

Wen Sansi said calmly: "I am a scholar."

The muscular man sneered, "Bitch."

Wen Sansi stared at the muscular man: "Brain is better than strength."

The muscular man stared: "Then you can try to beat me with your brain, I will use your strength, you can do whatever you want."

Wen Sansi didn't hesitate, and sat opposite the muscular man: "I'm casual?"

The muscular man sneered: "Whatever you want, you can play however you want."

Wen Sansi stretched out his hand and held it with the muscular man. He frowned. He glanced at Lu Yin for this feeling. He had only experienced this feeling of powerlessness in the face of strength.

By the way, Lu Yin is also a strength monster.

"It's started." The muscular man shouted.

Wen Sansi's eyes froze, and golden ancient characters flowed out from his arms, and wrapped around the muscular man's wrist under the amazed eyes of everyone. This is the word prison.

He directly trapped the muscular man's wrist with the text prison, so that his wrist can only stay in this space. If he wants to escape from the space, he must break the text prison.

In other words, the muscular man not only has to surpass Wen Sansi in strength, but also breaks through the literal prison with strength alone.

The Literary Prison is the powerful force that made Wen Sansi become one of the Ten Jurisdictions. Before the Star Tower competition, Wen Sansi hadn't even exposed other forces. Just because this Literary Prison is firmly seated as one of the Ten Jurisdictions, one can imagine the strength of the Literary Prison.

As Wen Sansi breaks through the star emissary, his literary prison will only become stronger and stronger, and it is not the literary prison of the Wen family, but the strengthened seven-level literary prison, which comes from the tree starry sky Yixian Academy, which is the power of Wen Zu.

The text prison wraps around the muscular man's wrist, as if wearing a golden bracelet on him.

The muscular man frowned: "Adornment, ugly." As he spoke, he exerted force suddenly. For an instant, Wen Sansi's eyes shrank, his wrist was directly pressed down, and when he touched the text prison, he had no ability to resist. Compared with his strength, he was far from this The opponent of Xiao Shi Sheng.

However, Xiaoshi Sheng's wrist also stopped suddenly, because he was trapped by the text prison and couldn't move.

Jiang Xiaodao was excited: "Ha, foodies, you can't win, right? This guy can't beat you, and you can't beat him, haha."

(End of this chapter)