Taking advantage of various opportunities in his body, Xu Ming completely recovered the bone spirit cold fire without any danger.

Moreover, he obtained the iceberg magic weapon refined by the Yuan Emperor.

This magic weapon can withstand the power of the cold fire of the bone spirit, so there is no need to say much about the grade.

The core of the magic weapon has the effect of devouring and suppressing. Unfortunately, Xu Ming's current cultivation level cannot perfectly drive the iceberg.

I think only in the Tribulation Period can this nameless magic weapon recreate its former style.

Just after he took the iceberg magic weapon into his pocket, extremely cheerful and arrogant laughter also fell into Xu Ming's ears.

Immediately afterwards, everything that was originally blocked by the iceberg appeared in front of Xu Ming.

I saw four figures slowly walking out of them in the darkness.

What!!

The four people in front of him were so familiar in Xu's eyes, and the scene of fighting with the four people was still vivid in my mind.

Shitou real man, Linglong young master, the woman playing the piano, and the old man in the straw raincoat.

At this moment, the four of them each held their own weapons and walked towards Xu Ming with a smile on their faces.

Without waiting for Xu Ming to say anything, the four people began to merge together gradually while approaching Xu Ming.

The last person who appeared in front of Xu Ming was a handsome young man, and there were the expressions of the previous four people between his eyebrows.

When Xu Ming saw this handsome young man, he was already sure that this person was the rumored Emperor Yuan.

With Xu Ming's perception, he naturally knew that the so-called Yuan Emperor in front of him was just a wisp of residual soul.

Like the Immortal Emperor of Fenghuo, this residual soul has all the memories of his life. I think this is also a means of existence for those immortals.

The handsome young man looked up and down at Xu Ming, nodding at first, then shook his head again.

Xu Ming naturally didn't know what thoughts there was in this perverted Emperor Yuan.

Although this wisp of remnant soul is at the end of its strength to others, it is the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor after all, it is naturally no doubt about its strength.

"I thought that after I, Yuansen, had been waiting for so long, I would be able to get the first to bend by the beacon..."

Emperor Yuan's words naturally made Xu Ming know that his secret was gone in front of this residual soul.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Yuan said again.

"But this is good. The more complicated your opportunities are, the more effective it will be for me in the future."

"Ascend in the future?"

When Xu Ming heard these four words, he naturally thought of the words left on the stone wall.

"Senior, isn't this so-called ascension of immortals the scam you mentioned?"

Hearing this, Emperor Yuan raised his eyebrows, then looked at the stone wall behind him, and then said.

"I left the words on this stone wall well, but I'll listen to them at both ends..."

"Listen at both ends?"

"I can't point out the rules of the heavenly way, after all, the rules of the heavenly way are everywhere. When one day you have the opportunity to face the heavenly way, I think you will understand everything..."

Emperor Yuan said that he was in a fog, so he naturally did not resolve the doubts in Xu Ming's heart.

But everything that happened around him seemed to be just as he said.

The rules of heaven are everywhere!

The conversation between the two seemed to be under a pair of invisible but real eyes, and was being watched tightly.

With Emperor Yuan’s cultivation, he naturally cannot ignore the existence of this heavenly way.

But from what he said, one day he could grow to face the way of heaven.

Such a praising and killing would make Xu Ming puzzled.

In his opinion, with his current cultivation level, even those who have passed through the tribulation period will be difficult to come by, so there is no expectation to face such a feat as the way of heaven in the future.

Emperor Yuan naturally saw the suspicion in Xu Ming's eyes, but he did not make any more excuses.

He will naturally understand the future of the young man in front of him.

No matter how confused you are talking about it now, it is just his firm heart of Taoism. With the vision of this Yuan Emperor, he naturally sees Xu Ming very clearly.

Whether it is the special bloodline containing powerful evil spirits and many variables, the blue flame in his body that comes from the same sect as the white flame master, or his deep understanding of the sword path.

All of this seemed to make Emperor Yuan think that the young man who had been practicing for a short time in front of him was the best candidate for that matter.

"You have your own swordsmanship along the way..."

"Report to seniors, I have indeed realized an immature sword technique..."

"Let me see..."

Xu Ming had long guessed that Emperor Yuan would do this, and now he was using the donkey to use his nameless sword technique to use.

I believe that with Emperor Yuan’s vision, he can naturally help his sword skills reach perfection.

With a thought, the stone knife left by the Stone Emperor naturally appeared in Xu Ming's hand.

The stone sword gradually spread out in Xu Ming's hands, or the stars were lighted, whether it was the sharp edge of the sword or the thick and agile. Xu Ming seemed to be using it to the fullest extent of his ability.

The howling sharp aura returns to peace in a moment.

But at this moment, Emperor Yuan actually used his hands as a knife and was easy to use.

This sharp aura that could be called a single finger was found in Xu Ming's sword technique in an instant and he ran through it with his finger without mercy.

Xu Ming had noticed it, but he still couldn't resist this finger.

However, this sharp and sharp aura did not hurt Xu Ming's life, but the embarrassment between life and death was enough to make him sweat.

"You're optimistic..."

The eyes of Emperor Yuan obviously had a look of regret. His sword technique was cracked so easily. Xu Ming's heart was not only not angry or impatient, but instead stared at everything that Emperor Yuan performed widening his eyes.

The same sword technique was completely changed in the hands of Emperor Yuan.

The entire sword technique has gone from its original lifelessness to its current vitality and murderous intent.

The change is so obvious and violent that every sword of Emperor Yuan seemed to be the sharpest carving knife in the world, falling into Xu Ming's mind with strokes...

call!

As Emperor Yuan slowly exhaled the turbid air, this set of knife techniques carefully carved for Xu Ming was completely imprinted in his heart.

Obviously, the use of swordsmanship also consumes a lot of money on the Yuan Emperor's residual soul.

The whole person obviously became a little transparent, but even so, his eyes were full of vitality.

"Sure enough, I'm not wrong..."

"Since the old man Fenghuo left something, how could I give up this great opportunity..."

After Emperor Yuan said it on his own, his hands were even more swiftly on Xu Ming's eyebrows.

Well, Xu Ming's eyebrows have become a hodgepodge at this moment...

In addition to the Temple of the Beacon Fire, there is also a wisp of bone-transmissive evil spirit originating from the God of Destruction. At this moment, there are even more Yuan Emperor's methods that are even more terrifying than the Immortal Emperor of the Beacon Fire.

However, after doing all this, the residual soul of Emperor Yuan seemed to have reached its end.

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Chapter completed!