When ~

The morning bell cut through the sky and broke through the dawn with the morning glow.

Then, the rolling purple air came automatically, like a waterfall like a sky river, drooping down, and the huge Wanfa Mountains seemed to have become a purple ocean for a moment.

Bathed in the purple air, whether it was the disciples of Wanfa Tower, birds and beasts, or even plants, they all recovered from silence.

Bathing in purple qi can be as good as ten days of hard practice!

Huh ~

The purple qi disappeared for several breaths, but the many disciples of Wanfa Tower on the Qi Refining Platform were still closing their eyes.

Among them, there are many who have been bathed in purple qi for hundreds of years. Although it is naturally not only the inspiration contained in purple qi, but the principles in it.

It took a long time before a disciple slowly opened his eyes.

The refining platform is the highest mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist. At this time, the purple air in the sky dispersed, but there was only one place where purple air was full and it did not disperse for a long time.

Sitting alone in it, facing everyone's back, purple air lingering and white clothes flying, like a banished immortal who came to the world.

Looking at the man in white, all the disciples felt respect in their hearts.

"Today, the morning work will be completed, and all the disciples will disperse."

Yuan Duxiu breathed slowly, and the lingering purple air penetrated into his mouth, nose and body.

‘Did the head teacher not preach the teachings today?’

Some disciples were confused, but they didn't dare to ask, so they could only salute respectfully and slowly retreat.

Only when you are far away can you dare to make the footsteps a little heavier.

"Your heart is fluctuating."

In my heart, the voice of Mu Longcheng slowly rang: "Similar fluctuations should have been more than 600 years ago."

After that fluctuation of energy, Yuan Duxiu broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to the realm of return, and was fully condensed in the cave heaven, and practiced the Holy Heart of the Four Tribulations of All Dharmas, or the "Sutra of Defeat and Death" to an extremely high level.

After six hundred years, this fluctuation has come again...

"Did the teacher notice it?"

Yuan Duxiu looked into the sea of ​​clouds from afar, his eyes deep, like stars: "The mysterious man who attacked me that day still cannot be deduced. Even if I searched for the oracle of the great elder Qi of the Holy Land of Mingyue...

Now, I finally noticed the traces of his existence..."

As early as a thousand years ago, after detecting his own changes, Yuan Duxiu was always looking for the whereabouts of the mysterious man back then.

Although that change is a good thing for him.

For this reason, over the past thousand years, he has practiced from nothing to something and has reached an extremely profound level.

Therefore, the traces of that person can be captured when the qi movement fluctuates.

"That person's existence may be a good thing for you. What will you do if you find him?"

Mu Longcheng said quietly.

A thousand years has been a long time, and the means that were once uncaptured or visible have been noticed at this time.

But as he said, the existence of the unknown mysterious man is more beneficial than disadvantages to Yu Yuan Duxiu.

The mystery of luck is the breath of evolution of heaven and earth.

Yuan Duxiu's original qualifications can only be said to be one in a million, but it can be said to be ordinary. Even if he is taught by himself, his improvement will not be huge.

But since the mysterious man used his methods, Yuan Duxiu had the momentum to soar to the sky, and his luck was as strong as the sky.

Not only did his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, but he broke through the title of marquis, the "Big Sun Wheel" left by the Great Sun Golden Palace directly cut through the starry sea!

The rhythm of the son of destiny.

"Everything born is born with a fixed number! Although I don't know what method the man used to reverse my fate, some things can't escape after all."

Yuan Duxiu restrained his eyes and said in a calm tone: "Although I don't know why he suffered my disaster, I feel uneasy if I don't find him to come out!"

The way of luck is to gain and lose. When luck rises, rides on the wind and falls, it will fail. How much has you gained over the past thousand years?

It is hard to imagine how huge the man would pay.

The prosperity of one's own fortune is like the "son of destiny" that has never been proven in the rumor. How bad should that person be?

How did you survive?

No one in this world will treat you well for no reason.

Yuan Duxiu knew very well that he did not have that great charm to make a person give so much for himself.

There will be evil in everything!

"You seem to be in a hurry?"

Mu Longcheng asked remarks.

No one would be willing to bear the disaster of Yuan Duxiu with his own luck, just to make the latter soar into the sky.

He was quite sure that the person who took action must have something to do with An Qisheng.

Even that person is An Qisheng's incarnation, it is unknown.

Otherwise, there is no reason why it is so good for Yuan Duxiu to master such strange and mysterious techniques.

"Yes...I'm very urgent."

Yuan Duxiu sighed lightly, his tone of complexity and difficulty to understand: "Although I don't know how he did it, it started three days ago...

I felt the breath of disaster...the catastrophe of the king!"

"You mean the catastrophe of the king?!"

Mu Long City was really surprised now.

He knew very well that in this thousand years, Yuan Duxiu had no longer practiced as eagerly as before. He rose and fell asleep with the sunset.

It is not about practicing, but about strengthening one's foundation.

As he predicted, Yuan Duxiu would have seven hundred years to reach that threshold.

What kind of secret technique was that the man used? It had such a profound impact?!

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Yuan Duxiu stood up: "But it is not just a heavenly disaster, but my disaster will eventually become mine, and it will not disappear..."

Yuan Duxiu sighed in his heart.

I should be the only person in ancient times who is about to break through to the king but is not happy or sad, right?

"Who are you..."

He whispered, but did not explain more. He pointed at it casually and the void cracked.

Then he stepped out and disappeared among the mountains of all things.

......

The auspicious clouds swell and run like a dragon.

The mountains are spreading, the plants and trees are lush and there are many mountains, trees and monsters, and wild animals are running.

Huh ~

At some point, a gray-white boat flashed through the void and descended to the mountains.

Buzz ~

The boat of Dharma arrived in an instant, and a cold and cruel aura blew across the mountains like the most violent cold current in the middle of winter.

Wherever you pass, everything withered, all the green and yellow, and countless rocks shattered.

There were birds and beasts in the mountains and forests panicked, as if they felt the terror coming, but before they could escape, they had turned into powder in the cold current, and no drop of blood existed.

"Huh~"

A slight sound of inhaling was spreading on the boat, and the cold current that spread thousands or tens of thousands of miles of mountains had already flowed backwards and penetrated into his mouth and nose.

"After all, it was the time of the Dharma-Ending End, and the spirit was so bad. However, it was much stronger than the creatures on the stars that passed by..."

A strange smile appeared on his dull face, and his indifferent and cold eyes swept across a deserted and desolate mountain range without any vitality:

"The Netherworld of Blood Sea? It is worthy of being a magical power from outside the sky, swallowing blood and sucking essence, and evolving blood gods. This is the method of practice suitable for me!"

"Xie Zhi, don't forget that this is the Emperor's Continent!"

Above the gray-white boat, a handsome boy looked at the dull-faced evil spirit and said coldly:

"Even if you were the first to surrender, if you break the plan of Lord Xuequan, you will die!"

"Zhukong, I don't need you to remind me."

Xie Zhi felt a little smile on his face: "Don't forget, Huangji is the leader of me! I know more than you what you need to do!"

"snort."

The handsome young man Zhukong snorted coldly, got off the flying boat, glanced around, and frowned: "If a master comes, your and my actions will undoubtedly be revealed!"

Since he practiced the "Blood Sea Netherworld Dao", this evil god became more and more crazy, and he was in a kind of perverse way that scared him.

It was clearly agreed that I would not be allowed to act without voluntarily when I came to Huangji Continent, but I still...

"It's just a mountain of livestock, and it's worth making a fuss?"

Xie Zhi looked at Zhukong impatiently and said, "You forgot what we are here to do? These livestock will die sooner or later."

"Xiezhi, you need to tell me the real purpose of this trip!"

Zhukong's face darkened.

"I'm not telling you, I'll set up a magic circle for the Lord and kill the Yuanyang King..."

"Don't mess with me."

Zhukong's face looked very bad: "How powerful is Lord Xuequan? If you want to deal with the Yuanyang King, how can you plan for thousands of years?"

He didn't believe Xie Zhi's words, not only because he had killed the demon dragon god before.

It's also because it's unreasonable.

The blood fountain emerged from nowhere. In just over a thousand years, it has completely suppressed many major forces in the starry sea, and its strength is so powerful that it is earth-shaking.

It has vaguely surpassed the scope of the world.

He is extremely fierce. Facing the destruction fleet of Eternal Stars, he will face it directly, even if the Yuanyang King is stronger than the Demon Dragon.

It wouldn't take thousands of years to deal with him, right?

"I don't need to lie to you at all. Lord Blood Spring sends you and me to come, and this is the only purpose."

Xie Zhi was a little impatient, but he still replied: "Maybe, Lord Xuequan got some important news from the memory of the Demon Dragon?"

He also had doubts in his heart.

Thousands of years ago, the Blood Spring Demon Swallowed the Demon Dragon God came and it had conquered many major forces in a short time, including some of them with the inheritance of the Supreme Spiritual Treasure.

You should know that although the Supreme Spirit Treasure can only exert its true power in the hands of the Supreme, how terrifying is the Supreme Treasure?

A little bit of power is enough to massacre and return to unity, and to intimidate the powerful kings.

But under the command of this Lord Blood Spring, all powerful as eternal stars were easily destroyed.

And the time spent by Lord Xuequan in planning the Huangji, or the Yuanyang King, was compared with the time of unifying the many forces in the Xinghai Sea.

It will take several times longer!

"You really didn't lie to me?" Zhukong was suspicious, but he also believed it a little.

"I am the only one who knows how to arrange the magic array. Even if you tell you what the purpose is, if there is no magic array, will you dare to approach Dashi Mountain?"

Zhukong's face was not good-looking, but he didn't say anything more.

"Let's go, Dashishan is still very far away from here. You can't reveal your identity. You have to go for a long time..."

When he put away the boat, he was about to leave, Xie Zhi suddenly frowned: "You are really right, there is really a master here..."

Zhukong also discovered that his powerful divine thoughts had soared into the air, but he had already seen a large figure pulling out of the void tide from a very far distance:
Chapter completed!