Ark withdrew his deep gaze.

His eyes fell on Lu Mangran's body below.

A sigh spread from the hall, vast and vast.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed and manifold."

"Lu Mengran's literary way should be passed on forever."

"I hope that all the scholars of the human race will gather great energy."

The ark's words and sounds roared, surrounding the Qingcheng.

Inside Chuanwu Bookstore.

Fang Ark felt a shock in his heart, and countless great gas poured into the bookstore.

Then...

Converged in front of him into a book.

"The Great Event of Wushu·Haoran"

The book fell into Fang Fang's hands, and the golden light shone brightly. Fang Fang flipped through it, and it recorded a series of things that Lu had experienced when he entered Qingzhou in a daze.

Until the end, we created the Wendao, retreated to the ghost clan, and defended Qingcheng.

The book finally closed.

Ark included it in the first series of bookshelf.

"good."

Inside and outside Qingcheng, the people, guards and martial artists could only hear the whispers of the mysterious seniors in the magnificent palace.

Then, everyone felt a magnificent breath sprinkled down.

The Wendao book on the body of Mr. Lu actually soared into the sky and turned into a monument between the palms of the mysterious senior.

Martial Arts Monument!

Zhao Yang, Pei Tongsi and other martial artists all took a deep breath.

His eyes were burning, and his heart was a little excited.

"I don't know the name of senior!"

Pei Tongsi clasped his fists and asked.

The mysterious senior glanced at him without any joy or sorrow, and then looked at Lu Ci who was riding on a flying dragon.

There is a magnificent voice spreading between heaven and earth.

"I, the martial artist, Zhu Rong."

Then, the mysterious senior pushed forward with his palm, and the floating martial arts monument turned into a stream of light under the strong and righteous spirit, floating towards the direction of Yunlu Academy.

Wherever the martial arts stele passes, there will be heavy rain pouring down.

On this day, there is rain everywhere on earth.

A rain that spreads great righteousness.

...

...

Over Qingzhou.

Above the sea of ​​clouds.

Cao Man alone stopped many powerful people from all clans.

suddenly.

Cao Man's mind trembled suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the earth on earth, feeling a brilliant and grand brilliance rushing into the sky.

Then I saw a palace.

Passing on the Martial Palace!

On the other side, the strong men of the tribes also looked at that position in disbelief and saw the scene of the strong men of the gods being broken by a thought and kneeling on the ground.

"The human race...there are such powerful people?!"

"The human race actually has such a trump card hidden!"

The strong men who surpassed the seventh realm of the race did not dare to easily enter the human race realm, but at this moment they also felt the glorious atmosphere.

That aura that is not weaker than Cao Man.

For a moment, there was a sound of anger resounding endlessly.

Especially the gods, after all, the envoy of their gods knelt under the hall, which made the powerful gods feel slapped on the cheek!

Cao Man's face shook.

There was no change in the face.

But... his heart had already been filled with storms!

Who is this?

Are there any such powerful people among the human race?!

impossible!

Over the years, Cao Man has traveled all over the world, and he knows almost all the strong people of the human race, even if he is a hidden strong man like Xie Gutang!

But now... such a mysterious existence has popped up for no reason!

This made Cao Man speechless.

"Is it an old antique left over from the era of the Human Emperor?"

Cao Man murmured.

His eyes were deep, and he looked at the Chuanwu Palace that seemed to be floating in time, and took a deep breath.

Although I can't see through it, one thing is certain that this existence is definitely not weak.

Fortunately, this existence is on the side of the human race.

In the void, Cao Man turned his head and looked at the many powerful aliens who were blocked by him alone. His eyes opened and closed, and there seemed to be energy coming and going.

"Everyone, I, Cao Man, have a showdown."

"This is the last hidden strong man in my human race."

Cao Man was serious and serious, and said.

The powerful people of the gods, demons, immortals and demons looked at each other, and they were surprised and confused in their eyes.

The last hidden powerhouse in the human race?

I'll believe you!

They didn't believe Cao Man's words!

Previously, Cao Man claimed to be the number one martial artist in the human race, but a mysterious existence popped up.

Now, it is said that this is the last hidden strong man in the human race.

There are definitely many strong people hidden in the human race!

It is very likely that he is a powerful man left over from the Human Emperor era!

All the clans looked at each other, and they were afraid of each other's eyes.

Rumble!

Suddenly.

The sea of ​​clouds cracked, and the dark martial arts monument came across, spanning thousands of miles of the human race, and descending a rain of righteousness!

Cao Man stood in the void, looking at the martial arts monument, and a hint of sigh appeared on his face.

He also heard about Lu Mengran's incident.

Lu Mangran is not a martial artist or a powerful human race. He is just an ordinary scholar and an ordinary official.

But he is an official with his own persistence and faith.

And such an official defended Qingcheng with his righteous spirit and a clear spirit.

Even Cao Man admires Lu Mangran.

This martial arts monument records Lu Mangran's martial arts and the martial arts that retreated from the ghost clan.

Not just Cao Man.

Many powerful aliens such as the gods, immortals, demons, demons, ghosts, etc. were attracted by this martial monument that tore apart the sea of ​​clouds!

The entangled righteous spirit and the entangled human emperor spirit bring great attraction to the powerful people of all races.
To be continued...