Chapter 1107

Time flies.

In the twinkling of an eye, a year has passed since the world shaking war.

But the name of Tang Yatian has not been forgotten.

As a legend and a myth, he has been circulating in the ninth continent, had a far-reaching impact and became the idol of the younger generation.

Even those young men and girls who have just begun to practice and are just at the beginning of inspiration have heard of this name.

From time to time, someone will talk about him and discuss his whereabouts.

Some people guess that he went to the first continent, others guess that he went to the second continent. No one knows where he went.

There has been no news for more than a year.

Those who can get in touch with the Taixu world know that there was a dispute over the title of King some time ago. Presumably Tang Ritian also participated, but they don't know the result.

Because so far, the Taixu world has not been publicized.

"I see! He is dead. Although he is evil, there is only one way to die when he meets people with more evil in the first continent and the second continent."

Broken sword mountain and those people in Fengbo department speculated maliciously.

They want the boy to die and finish it all.

Not many people believe this.

But no one knows how.

The southern border city has been expanded several times, but the Pingdu City has long been the largest.

That sun heaven pavilion has become a holy land in the eyes of those admirers. People come to make a pilgrimage every day.

The sun sky Valley has also been preserved and become a holy land.

On this day, a man came to Nanping City. He was about forty years old. He was dressed in white and looked elegant.

He stood in front of the tall, brand-new gate with a dazed expression.

"Is this... Nanping City?"

He murmured, doubting his eyes.

Stunned for a long time, he lost his smile and walked into the city with the crowd.

The broad streets were crowded with people coming and going.

At a glance, he saw many young people in the same dress, all of the same clothes, the same magic tools, and even the same hairstyle.

The magic instrument was a huge golden tripod, which was carried behind them and was very eye-catching.

However, the people around me seem to be common, which is not surprising at all.

"Shit!"

He looked a little stunned.

Passing by a shop selling magic instruments, there is this kind of tripod on the shelf at the door, next to which is marked: the same day and the same day.

"Same day and same day?"

He twitched at the corners of his mouth, with a strange expression.

When the clerk saw him, he looked at him and said, "it's called a trend. Do you understand? It's easy to sell. At least dozens of them can be sold a day, sometimes hundreds.

"Don't you see these four words? It's the same style between the sun and the sky. The tripod that Tang Ritian recited."

"Now you don't have such a tripod. I'm embarrassed to say hello to people and say you worship Tang Yatian! An old uncle like you won't understand."

The middle-aged man looks more and more strange.

He opened his lips as if to speak, but finally turned and left.

Then, passing by the clothing store, there are the same clothes every day, and the business is quite good.

He stopped and looked, laughing more and more.

Finally, he came to the middle of the city.

There were many people here, all gathered in front of the gate of the sun Pavilion and watched happily.

"That's RI Tian Pavilion! I finally saw it! You don't know, it took me half a month to come from the northern region to have a look here."

"Hey! What are you? It took me a month! Awesome!"

The crowd was very lively.

They continue to squeeze into the sun Pavilion, watch, visit, and then come out.

Tang Hao also went in to have a look. There was only an empty shell left in the former RI Tian Pavilion. Tables, chairs, and even doors and windows were removed.

After a turn, he followed the crowd out.

Next to the Ritian Pavilion, there are many people with stalls with various objects on them.

Take a closer look, what are the same wine bowls and chopsticks? The price is not low.

And many people bought it.

Tang Hao rolled his eyes and finally couldn't help saying, "is Tang Ritian really so famous?"

As soon as he said this, there was a moment of silence.

Everyone turned around and looked at him like a monster.

"Why... What's the matter?"

Tang Hao was stunned.

"Ha ha! He doesn't even know Tang Ritian. Where did he come from?"

"Uncle, you haven't come out for years?"

Then there was a roar of laughter.

"Uncle, let me tell you, now no one in the ninth continent doesn't know this. He is the myth of our ninth continent. I don't know how cow he is."

They scrambled to shout at Tang Hao.

"Myth?"

Tang Hao smiled bitterly again.

Then someone came up and handed him a book with five big words on the cover, which blinded him.

Tang Ritian zhengzhuan!

Look, shit, it's all nonsense. When he was born, he had a vision. Nonsense! It's all nonsense!

Tang Hao couldn't read it at all. As soon as he returned the book, he left.

Going out from another city gate is the sun sky valley. There are more people. Many young people, as well as many uncles and uncles, are accompanied by some young people.

"Good disciple, come here and have a good bye. Maybe you can become a peerless genius like Tang Ritian!"

"Son, you have to work hard! Learn from this genius Tang! Carry forward the family in the future!"

Those uncles and uncles took the young people around them and inculcated them.

The valley is full of people and very lively.

Tang Hao turned around, feeling the scenery and feeling, with some emotion.

A blink of an eye, even a year has passed. He hasn't been back for a year. He doesn't know what's going on on on the other side of the earth. Sister Xiangyi, are they all right?

He couldn't wait to go back, but he held back after looking. There were too many people to open the channel.

He returned to Nanping City, found a restaurant he used to go to, and went in.

After sitting down and drinking for a while, I heard many people around talking about him.

"It's really famous!"

He sighed. He thought that after a year, people here should have forgotten almost, but he didn't expect it to be more famous.

After a while, suddenly someone patted the table and shouted, "shut up, what Tang Ritian, what myth, it's just a joke!"

For a moment, the restaurant was quiet and everyone turned to look.

After seeing it clearly, they looked frightened and showed some fear.

There are four people sitting in that one. They are all dressed in black and carry ancient swords. There is a broken sword tattooed on their robes, which is the symbol of the super power broken sword mountain from the middle region.

The speaker is about thirty years old. He is burly and has a deep momentum. He is actually an expert in the period of childbirth.

"Tang Ritan, what a fart! If he hadn't borrowed the power of foreign things, he could defeat my broken sword mountain palm teacher? One-on-one, I could kill him!"

The man clapped the table and shouted wildly.