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Chapter 33 Information

The hundreds of thousands of calamity points obtained through several narrow escapes were all put into the study at once, and the long-awaited green light of the Ancestral Star's small theater appeared again in Wang Wuyuan's sea of ​​consciousness...

Wang Wuyin held his breath and stared at the next scene in the small theater of the Ancestral God Star.

Just when the first picture appeared, Wang Wuyin became nervous, because in that picture, Wang Wuyin saw Xue Qianyan, and a stunning woman sitting in a high position. The scene in the picture was in a gorgeous

In the room, Xue Qianyan was kneeling on the ground, her face raised, her expression was sad, as if she was begging, and she was looking at the woman with tears streaming down her face.

Just when this simple scene appeared, Wang Wuyuan felt a sharp pain in his heart when he saw Xue Qianyan's appearance.

Wang Wuyuan has never seen the woman sitting in the high position. Judging from her face, that woman is extremely cool and arrogant. She is wearing a white shirt hanging to the ground, sitting alone on a bench, her skin shines brighter than snow, and her surroundings

She has a beautiful appearance and a beautiful face, with a diamond-shaped gem embellishment between her eyebrows, which seems gorgeous but also cold, giving the woman an indescribable aura.

Judging from her face, that woman seems to be Xue Qianyan's sister, who is in her prime, but her temperament is like an iceberg that has lasted ten thousand years, domineering, cold and arrogant. She is simply a replica of Master Miejie.

The woman looked at Xue Qianyan coldly, and at the same time, her voice reached Wang Wuyuan's ears...

"Have you forgotten why we are here? You actually said such things to me today? Do you think that because you have obtained the secret realm of the giant spirit and found the seeds of the Thousand-Star Philodendron, you will have the ability to negotiate terms with me...

…“

"Disciple dare not..." Xue Qianyan looked at the woman with tearful eyes, "Master saved this disciple's life, and he adopted him since he was a child. For the sake of our Tianzhen Sect, disciple can sacrifice everything, and disciple has never

I dare not forget why we are here in the Burning Heaven Divine Prison, and the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Dynasty destroyed my sect. As a disciple of the Tiantian Sect, for the sake of the sect’s comeback, we can go through fire and water and fight to the death with the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Dynasty, but Wang Wuyin and

This matter has nothing to do with it, and I would like to ask Master to have mercy on him, lift the ban on him, and let him go..."

"Why, do you like him?" the woman asked coldly.

"Yes, this disciple likes him!" Xue Qianyan gritted her teeth and said firmly.

"Do you know what's on him?"

"He is the son of heaven, and he has fragments of the Hongmeng tree..."

"As long as you know, the reason why the All Saints Heavenly Lord is so powerful is because, as the Supreme Lord, the All Saints Heavenly Lord has absorbed the most fragments of the Hongmeng Tree. The fragments of the Hongmeng Tree on his body can make the cultivator who is a master

In order to go further, this is the hope of reviving the Tiantian Sect..." The woman's cheeks trembled slightly, and something called ambition flashed in her eyes, "For this goal, anyone can sacrifice..."

Xue Qianyan's face turned inexplicably pale, and her voice trembled, "Could it be that Master agreed to save him from the hands of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Dynasty just because he wanted to get the fragments of the Hongmeng tree from him?"

"Since you entered the Tianzhen Sect, you have never asked me for help. You obtained the secret realm of giant spirits and the seeds of Qianxing Mangluo. You have worked hard and made great contributions to the restoration of our sect. You asked me to help Wang Wuyin. Naturally, I will not refuse.

, and if Wang Wuyin is allowed to fall into the hands of All Saints Heavenly Lord, All Saints Heavenly Lord will be more powerful and more difficult to deal with, so this is also a reason, and Wang Wuyin is too weak, a small Condensation Realm monk, Hongmeng

The fact that the fragments of the ancient tree are on him is a disaster rather than a blessing for him. If I can take out the fragments of the Hongmeng tree from his body, it will be a good thing for him..."

Xue Qianyan continued to plead, "Didn't Master say before that only the Wan Sheng Tianzun has the ability to re-extract fragments of the Hongmeng tree from people? It's useless for Master to keep Wang Wuyin, so why not let him go?"

He is a good man who will do his best to the end..."

"The past was before, and the present is now. I have obtained a secret method of sacrificial refining, which I can master over time. As long as he continues to stay here, maybe one day I will be able to find a way to extract the fragments of the Hongmeng tree from his body...

…”

Xue Qianyan's tears stopped and her face was resolute. She stood up slowly and her voice completely calmed down. "Master, you want to put him under house arrest here. Are you really going to not let him leave the two of you?"

"I've already said what needs to be said. You can go down now. As a master, you need to retreat to meditate on the secret method..." the woman said coldly.

"If Master doesn't let Wang Wuyuan leave, then from today on, I won't take out a Thousand-Star Philodendron seed from the secret realm of the giant spirit. Master, I will find someone else to revive the sect."

…”

"How dare you threaten me, how dare you talk to me like this..." The woman sitting high up was furious, her face turned cold, and the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly became extremely terrifying and violent. The pressure of the realm that destroyed everything directly caused

Xue Qianyan's face turned pale and she spat out a mouthful of blood...

Xue Qianyan was like a piece of grass in the violent tide, which might be torn to pieces at any time, but she always stood firm, with her face raised, like a rock, letting the storm wash away her.

Xue Qianyan closed her eyes directly, with a calm expression on her face, "Master, if you want to kill me, just kill me. I have made up my mind. When will Master help Wang Wuyuan release the restraints on him and let him go, I will

If I can once again take out the seeds of the Thousand-Star Philodendron from the Giant Spirit Secret Realm, if Wang Wuyuan dies, I will die with him..."

"presumptuous……"

Following the woman's angry rebuke, the Ancestral Star small theater in front of her slowly dimmed, but this dimness did not last long. Just a few seconds later, another scene appeared in front of Wang Wuyin's eyes.

It was in a dark abyss, surrounded by mist. In the mist, something strange was twisting and disappearing in a flash. A sharp roar came from under the abyss. Here,

The smell is strange and terrifying.

As the scene in front of him gradually became clearer, Wang Wuyin saw that in a hidden rock crevice in the abyss, there was a metal fragment as tall as a person hiding in it, exuding a mysterious and faint brilliance.

A black scaly tentacle stretched out from the black mist, trying to grab the metal fragment, but as soon as the tentacle touched the metal fragment, the entire tentacle had already turned into blood mist and dissipated.

, another shrill, sharp, and unwilling roar came from beneath the abyss.

The scene where he transformed into Pangu Emperor and created the world in his consciousness once again appeared in Wang Wuyin's mind. Looking at the metal fragments in the abyss, Wang Wuyin seemed to have a special feeling of déjà vu. Suddenly, Wang Wuyin's heart was shocked.

, almost screamed, could the fragments in the abyss...be the fragments of the giant ax in the hand of Emperor Pangu?

No one could answer Wang Wuyin's question, but the perspective of the picture that appeared in the small theater was getting higher and higher. Slowly, Wang Wuyin saw that above the abyss, there was a strange peak standing like a lotus.

The mountains, the peaks, are like the petals of a lotus. On one of the peaks, there is a dilapidated palace...

The screen now turns dark.

Wang Wuyin waited for a while and found that the curtain call had ended at the Zushenxing Small Theater, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

There was no one in the room except Wang Wuyin sitting cross-legged on his bed. It was dark outside the window, but he could still see the sea level and the zigzag coastline in the distance, and the sound of the waves could be faintly heard.

This was the place where he had just arrived at Tiantianmen, and the two people who brought him here had arranged for him to stay.

Xue Qianyan was probably still angry. When he came here, Xue Qianyan didn't show up.

Because he had nothing to do, Wang Wuyin just wanted to see if the small theater could give him some information, so he came up with the two scenes he just saw.

The amount of information brought by those two scenes was very huge, especially the second scene. Thinking of the axe-shaped magic weapon that he had been unable to condense since he advanced to the Condensation Realm, Wang Wuyin had a vague feeling. What about the second scene?

The picture of the scene, the message I want to convey to myself, is related to my current cultivation dilemma.

Does his magical weapon have to be condensed from the fragments of Emperor Pangu's axe?

This idea is so crazy.

Wang Wuyuan still doesn’t know where the fragment is, so where can he find it?

It's just that at the end of the second scene just now, looking at the surrounding sky scenery, it is somewhat similar to the Burning Sky Divine Prison. Could it be that the fragments of Emperor Pangu's giant ax are somewhere in the Burning Sky Divine Prison?

If you want to find it, you must first restore your strength and cultivation.

And this Tianmen, a crisis has quietly approached again...
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