He was being watched by a small group of special creatures, and they didn't know what appropriate posture to show.
He really wanted to say, what do you think I am doing?
Wang Xuan had no expression on his face, sitting there pondering, how should he respond? In fact, he didn't need to express anything at all.
The divine moon is in the sky, and the fog is surging on the sea. In the eyes of others, he is unfathomable. Sitting cross-legged on the leaves, motionless as a mountain, his eyes are deep, as if he is looking down on the world.
Everyone feels that this is the living originator of a certain lineage.
Behind the overlapping decaying universe, those vague figures, the ancient ancestors of various religions, all looked over from a distance, making Wang Xuan feel that the situation was more and more serious.
He thought to himself, what’s so good to see?!
Then, he said calmly: "Here we come, brothers."
There was no sound and silence at the scene, but many people's hearts were turbulent.
For example, Lu Po was sighing secretly, this is not the big brother who takes the lead, this is the uncle who takes the lead!
Silver-haired Willow frowned, thinking to himself, he had already overestimated Zai Dao before, but he was even more outrageous than expected?
The Giant Beast Bear King was amazed, Zai Dao was actually greeting the ancestors indifferently? And he was calling them brothers and sisters.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him, secretly wondering, who is this old guy? He was not dead yet, and he was deeply touched.
There was a strange color deep in Hongxiu's eyes, and he secretly transmitted the message: "Do you want to evolve a shadow yourself? Pretend that there is an ancestor at the far end."
Wang Xuan was slightly startled. Was Hongxiu a pertinent suggestion, or was he aware of it?
Is anyone in this group of creatures doing this? In the end he remained calm and composed, there was no need to change.
The ancestors were very calm because they couldn't hear what Wang Xuan was saying. They were too far away from him across the overlapping decaying universe, mainly because there was no big cause and effect.
Therefore, for him to call him "old brother" seems to be a tacit consent.
This group of special beings who have re-walked the path of true saints are all thinking about which figure in history Zai Dao is?
"Are these fierce men the ancestors of the early years of the Royal Court of Behemoths, or the monsters from the origin of the gods?" Many people looked awe-inspiring.
Some of the supreme beings present are already mid-to-late-stage figures in the Royal Court of Behemoths. "Could he have participated in a real battle?" Some people's minds were racing. The more they speculated, the more they felt that this old guy was really weak.
mystery.
Of course, they couldn't be too distracted, time was precious, and they all hurriedly talked to their ancestors in the distant view across from each other, hoping to learn some secrets buried in history.
Most of the ancestors have long since died.
Now their figures are only revealed by the place where the myth originated. Of course, this requires the ancestors to have been to the extraordinary center and have been "recorded" by the place of origin. Otherwise, they cannot meet like this.
"Ancestor, what are you talking about? I can't hear you!" Obviously, this kind of face-to-face communication was very difficult, and many people shouted anxiously.
"Ancestor, where did you put the sacred relic of our lineage? Since you passed away, it has completely disappeared. If you speak louder, I can't hear you clearly."
"Grandmaster, there was a rumor back then that you dug up an ancient tomb and discovered the secret method of a single six-step method. Although there are some problems, it is worth learning from. Who did you pass it on to? Why didn't it appear in later generations?"
"Ancestor, it is said that you participated in a real battle. What's the significance of that? Why didn't you leave even a few words? What did you encounter?!"
A group of supreme beings who have returned to the extraordinary center and changed their path have not been as restless as they are now for a long time, and they are all asking questions eagerly.
Because time waits for no one, those distant views and figures will disappear at any time.
The moonlight shines into the heavy fog, and among the hazy leaves of the huge plants, only Wang Xuan hangs silently, not communicating with anyone.
He turned back to look at Hongxiu on one side. She was seriously transmitting sound to a distant scene. It was unclear whether the vague figure there was the true ancestor or an evolution of her.
The silver-haired Willow on the other side looked annoyed, his lips moved, and he had trouble communicating with an old man in the wonders of the decaying universe.
Wang Xuan observed carefully. He believed that several creatures might have evolved into the ancestors on their own and pretended to communicate. There was no evidence. This was because he had secretly let go of some of his six-level senses and had somehow become aware of them.
He was surprised that some of the old guys were so well hidden that even he couldn't really identify how many there were.
"Grandmaster, tell me quickly, didn't the source of our lineage say there was a rare artifact? Where did it go? It can't just disappear into thin air, right? Come on, we don't have enough time!"
Some people couldn't help it anymore and stopped communicating secretly, and instead yelled out.
There was even an extremely ferocious and violent Saint who couldn't hold it back. With a roar in his eyes, he attacked his ancestor and kicked him across the decaying universe.
Wang Xuan's eyes were straightened when he saw it. He was really a "filial son and virtuous grandson". He was so treasonous. How much resentment did he have to do to the ancestor of the sect?
Some ancestors really ignored them and did not communicate much with future generations. There were also ancestors who shouted desperately but their voices could not penetrate the vast sky of history.
Someone was carving words, but the chaotic fog evaporated, and then the place continued to explode, and inexplicable causes and effects appeared, interrupting communication.
"In his eyes, others are all rebellious disciples, and they are attacking the ancestor. Why did you take the initiative to attack me?" The giant beast Qingniu said in dissatisfaction: "I didn't bully my master and destroy my ancestor?"
The old cow was angry, and an inaudible voice came over: "I ask you with my eyes, is the bloodline of the giant green cow cut off when it reaches you?"
The Green Ox King responded: "The pure-blooded behemoths are almost extinct, but there are many hybrid descendants left in the world, and occasionally there are mutations, which are very powerful."
The old cow went crazy and was so huge that it burst the decaying universe. It wished it could be resurrected from that dead time and space to the present world, and punch and kick the green cow across the void.
"Ancestor, I advise you to take care of yourself. You are not as good as me in terms of true Taoism. Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore. I really can't do anything to you..."
Boom!
On the other side, there was a cruel evil saint who exploded in the deep space. He and his ancestors no longer saw each other, and the vision disappeared. This scene left many people speechless, and all the ancestors were even more angry when they saw this.
Some of the patriarchs turned to look at Zaidao, with complicated expressions, and some of them moved their lips as if they were saying something.
"Do you really know each other?" Some of the strong men at the scene who had re-taken the path of true saints were slightly shocked. "Forget it, some of us old bones who have survived to this world must have fallen behind long ago, and we may not be as strong as those unscrupulous descendants.
, don’t expect asking him to help clean up the house."
It must be said that at the end of the decaying universe, some ancestors were indeed very powerful, and their whispers were heard by some living beings.
People look strange, is he talking about the state of Taoism?
"Yes, except for a few individuals who survived from the time of gods to later became beast kings, the fate of the other old bones was not good."
"Although I am the ancestor of a sect, I am only a creature from the early days of the Imperial Court of Behemoths. I feel that I am not very old compared to those descendants. I really want to live beyond the 50th century."
In the distant scene, several ancestors were very powerful, and they all made weak voices, and then they faded away, and the ancestors completely disappeared.
Those scenes seemed like they had never happened before, and the heavy fog on the sea had dissipated a lot.
On the huge leaves, some people were silent, some were angry, and some were extremely excited and happy. It was obvious that a few strong people had benefited from it, and had learned the secrets of life from the ancestors.
As for the irritable old man who punched and kicked the ancestor, there is a high probability that he will gain nothing. "Not necessarily, the person who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestor may have gained a lot, and he is deliberately covering it up." Silver-haired Willow said.
Wang Xuan discovered that this guy had a lot of thoughts and had a very serious old-fashioned mentality, so he was not a fuel-efficient lamp.
The black-haired man Jingyuan said: "Everyone, we still need to discuss Tao or perform martial arts. Only when Tao resonates can the wonderful night be further extended, opening up more opportunities and creations."
"Let me perform a war dance." Xuan Zhi stood up, and immediately raised a corner of her black skirt, revealing her glittering toes.
She felt something. After Wen Ming took the initiative to fight Wang Xuan, he was the first to meet the patriarch.
See, if Wen Ming hadn't been seriously injured, the harvest would have been huge.
Therefore, she is quite active now. She performs martial arts by herself and shows quite extraordinary foundation, which shakes the laws of time and space.
This is a quite stunning war dance. Her green hair flutters on the wide leaves and her skirt dances, like a fairy under the moonlight. It is both charming and beautiful, but also hides a sharp edge, and contains various secrets and techniques.
Wonderful style, the light of Tao rhyme evaporates.
Wang Xuan's eyes were flowing, and the textures of the imperial way were intertwined. He was studying her war dance. He welcomed anyone who discussed the way or performed martial arts, and he would really benefit from it.
War dance has been circulating since the age of gods and has been extremely perfected. Through body language, it communicates the great ways of heaven and earth and performs supreme magic.
"Yes, it's wonderful." Wang Xuan nodded, studying and examining with admiring eyes. The key to that kind of war dance is that the limbs are connected with the Tao. The legs are very important, like tree roots, grabbing mysterious power from extraordinary sources, continuously.
Xuan Zhi looked back and happened to see him, and her steps almost stumbled because every time she saw this evil saint, she felt pain in her thighs. The bloody scene from that day still lingers, and her dancing rhythm almost went wrong at this moment.
She took a deep breath of Taoist rhyme, stabilized the rhythm of the war dance, and then left the stage in a daze. It was indeed pleasing to the eye, but there were still many strong people who saw that she had some flaws.
"Zai Dao is indeed terrifying. His gaze affects a female saint who has returned to the path of a true saint. It's terrifying." Someone said directly.
Obviously, he was testing something, stirring up a topic, and wanted to explore Zaidao's past and roots.
The giant beast Qingniu opened his mouth and changed the subject with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you don't understand the situation. Six years ago, Brother Zai took one of her legs."
"What did you say, Zai Dao had an affair with her?" Someone next to you was surprised. There is no doubt that such words will not only make the people around you agitated, but completely deviate from the original intention of the questioner. "I want to beat you to death a hundred times.
All over!" Xuan Zhi was secretly angry.
In particular, she was very dissatisfied that she did not start her magical journey immediately after dancing the war dance. She glanced around with her beautiful eyes and glared at Qing Niu and Wang Xuan hatefully.
"We also show off our skills!" Green Bull, Bear King, and other digital beasts joined forces to dance the war dance together. It was a completely different style, rough, sturdy, and wild. The entire sea surface was shaking, and big waves were surging.
Woke up.
They were like giant elephants towering into the sky, dancing on the tender grass blades.
Afterwards, several more people came on stage one after another, performing incantations from very ancient times, combining gestures, and condensing the principles of heaven and earth. It was very terrifying.
"Is that a sacred forbidden spell from the age of gods?" Someone whispered. Some people had practiced it, and it had been widely circulated. It was indeed extremely powerful.
Wang Xuan is extremely satisfied and has learned a lot here. He feels that the most valuable and essential part of the so-called *** is here.
As for meeting any patriarch, it means nothing to him. How can listening to their lectures be of great value? Watching them display various magical skills is indescribably wonderful.
With a bang, this magical journey began.
The scene was magnificent and the momentum was astonishing. The whole huge plant was shaking, and each of the plump flower buds bloomed a little. For a moment, the clouds rose into the sky, and the road undulated like the sea.
This time, a strange scene did not appear to one person alone. A mottled ancient scroll became clearer and clearer, facing everyone and covering them all.
It was a very real scene, coming from ancient times and reappearing in the world.
Perhaps, to be precise, they are traveling through the past, present and future, traveling through many eras.
In the pre-Yuan era, one had to participate in a grand event.
When the scene stabilized a little, everyone's expressions became serious, and some people's hearts were shaken, which really surprised them.
The scene is divided into two, they are on the middle boundary line, with a huge imperial court standing on one side, a giant palace towering into the clouds, and a sacred tower hanging high in the world, towering, majestic, and exuding the aura of the emperor.
That is the Imperial Palace of Giant Beasts. The Beast King rules over the world and is hosting a banquet for the top beast kings from all over the world. It is a palace night banquet. "A mysterious guest came to the door and asked for an invitation." The huge beast king sitting cross-legged felt full of oppression.
They had already been discovered and invited in the palace.
On the other side of the border is the Age of Gods, with one dazzling god after another standing in the sky, eclipsing the extraordinary scorching sun.
"Hongxiu, have you come to see me?" A young man spoke in a bright divine light.
Hong Xiu stood up, walked slowly, took Wang Xuan's arm, and said: "In case we enter the age of gods later, please help me."
No need to wait for the late night chapter. I will take a break on weekends and continue working hard tomorrow.