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Chapter 213 His Name

Chapter 213 His name

Who is this person?

Why is he so strong?

It took a long time for the stunned people to regain their senses, and then they all took action at the same time, trying to seize the opportunity.

However, as he flew away, he was blocked by the quietly rising water.

The flowing water suddenly flew up, forming a thin and solid wall.

The third elder of Jingshui Gate, the second elder of Wuxing Gate, and the sixth elder of Qianshan Gate all stopped.

They looked at the man with white clothes and white hair who looked like an immortal.

This person is somewhat similar to the headmaster of Lingyun Sect. Not only are they very similar, but their facial features and forehead bones are very similar to those of the Tianyuan Xiao family.

The Xiao family is uniquely endowed, and can always obtain resources that others cannot think of. Some people are jealous, and some are afraid. It is said that the Xiao family has great blessings, all thanks to the person who seems to be both real and illusory, who is too deified to be unreal, and too forgotten.

Cruel Xiao Langye.

Xiao Langye, the first person in Cangyu Continent to ascend to the upper world and become a supreme god.

Yes, he is as good as a god.

Once upon a time, all the vicissitudes of life have vanished into thin air.

Only that name is embedded in the history scroll of Cangyu Continent.

The thousand-year history of Cangyu Continent can be recorded in the annals of history, and one of the most remembered names is Xiao Langye in Tianyuan. Langye is his nickname, and his real name is Xiao Shengxuan.

There is another person in the Southern Territory, the Queen Can Ling who established the Southern Territory imperial power.

Cang Ling's achievements for future generations are even greater. She sacrificed herself for Cangyu Continent.

And Xiao Langye is for his clansmen.

The sixth elder of Qianshan Clan asked, "Who are you from the Xiao family?"

The white-haired god looked over. His handsome face had cold eyes without any warmth. He seemed to be asking the unruly person, "Who am I? Why should I tell you?"

"Alas." Standing in the distance and watching, a Venerable Immortal Wind Taoist sighed inexplicably. This man was about thirty years old, calm and dignified, dressed in simple and elegant clothes, with a handsome appearance and profound elegance.

He stood far away and had good cultivation, so he could cover his whole body with yin, making it difficult for others to see him clearly.

He is the leader of Lingyun Sect. He was born with super spiritual roots. He practiced cultivation at the age of five. At the age of thirteen, he defeated the seven elders of the entire sect with a single sword in Lingyun Sect. He started training at the age of seventeen. Now he is only thirty-one years old, but he is already a member of such a large sect.

Headmaster.

The white-haired immortal didn't even look at the headmaster in the distance. He only looked at the few people who looked at them with disdain and asked, "Who asked you to come here?"

The sixth elder of Qianshanmen said nothing.

Who asked them to come? Are they recognized too quickly?

But who else can make them come here?

It seems that there are only headmasters?

The answer is self-evident, and I feel that the truth comes too easily.

Because it can't be an ancient pagoda or a very low-level Xie Lingyan who can persuade a headmaster to do something personally?

So who?

This answer has been deepened again.

The white-haired fairy asked people to get out, "I won't say it a second time."

He stood on the bank of the stream, listening to the gurgling water and watching the waves.

Those people really left, but two people did not believe in evil and insisted on going in the opposite direction.

Chi. The sound of flesh and blood being pierced is the Taoist spirit turning into a sword, killing people instantly.

The elders who were walking looked back. They were stiff and involuntarily turned around and disappeared.

Xiao Qingyan, the headmaster of Lingyun Sect, saw everyone leaving and stepped forward to greet them.

"The younger generation, Xiao Qingyan, pays homage to Taizu."

He bowed respectfully and was very sensible and well-behaved.

The white-haired immortal, no, to be precise, he should be called Xiao Langye, his real name is Xiao Shengxuan.

He is from the Xiao clan of Tianyuan Kingdom.

Once upon a time, the family was almost torn apart and should have been buried in the rolling strife, but he still managed to turn the tide on his own. When the war ended, he disappeared without a trace.

Later generations may remember his existence, but others may think that he has always been a shadow.

After all, everything that was on the verge of destruction was rekindled, and the Xiao family's fortunes were turned upside down, finally achieving the supreme imperial power of Tianyuan Kingdom.

When he left that year, he left behind the Ten Directions Expanding Domain Spells, the Nine Rotations of the Hongmeng, the Three Thousand Dao Yuan of the Universe, the Infinite Mountains and Seas, and the Desolate Origin of Nirvana, a total of five secret scriptures.

These five secret codes are in the hands of the Xiao family, Feng family, Chu family, Ling family and Sheng family respectively.

Finally, the five emperors' thrones were achieved.

One is in Tianyuan, and the Xiao family is the emperor;

The second one is in the Northern Territory, and the family is named the emperor;

Three are in the Eastern Continent, with the Chu family as the emperor;

Four are in Xizhou, with Sheng as the emperor;

Five of them are in the south, and the Ling family is the emperor.

In the early days, the southern border was inaccessible and desolate.

It was the rise of one person that made the Southern Territory prosperous.

This place is originally a barbaric place that accommodates homeless wanderers, who are like rootless duckweeds, abandoned among all living beings. This place is also a shelter for those who commit heinous crimes. They fight and bleed here, and there is a turbulent flow between heaven and earth.

The barbarism and bloodshed of ancient times, like the turbidity of the grass, can stretch out invisible claws at any time and drag people down into the bottomless abyss.

But when she came here, the originally dull place became bright and flawless.

Xiao Shengxuan raised his eyes and looked at the clear, cloudless sky. The sky was completely blue and pure. The world seemed peaceful and prosperous like never before.

But is the world really so peaceful and peaceful?

The answer is no.

They cannot tolerate Xie Lingyan.

There is someone behind the scenes who is ready to make a move.

They are planning and planning to drive everyone away in order to gain their own peace of mind.

Xiao Qingyan followed Taizu's line of sight and saw half of the sky. Under the sky, there were towering mountains and gurgling water, depicting the splendor of the world.

Today the sky is bright and clear, the wind is gentle and gentle, everything seems normal, but at the same time there is an undercurrent.

Xiao Shengxuan walked over. He stood in front of the ancient tower. With a wave of his hand, the hanging vines were peeled away, revealing a dark door.

There was a cold air inside the door. No one had set foot here for a long, long time.

He walked up the rickety wooden ladder and reached the ninth floor, where he saw a simple niche with a few weeds and sparse branches and leaves growing around it, adding a few rays of life to the dead silence.

He stood at the door and looked at it for a long time, then walked over and raised his hand to sweep the dusty small table clean, and the few remaining incense candles gradually turned into ashes.

Times have changed, things have changed and people have changed.

Some remember, some forget.

Everyone in the world says that when we look forward, we hope that dust will return to dust and dust will return to dust when looking at the past.

But without predecessors planting trees, how could future generations enjoy the shade?

It makes people sigh when talking about it. What were the desperate people in the past doing?

He stretched out his palm, took out the Clivia he brought and placed it on the niche.

With wisps of brilliance, the ancient pagoda, which was originally dark and dull, suddenly glowed, just for a moment, and soon returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Qingyan placed several restrictions under the ancient pagoda, and then climbed up the ancient pagoda.

This ancient pagoda looks gloomy from the outside, with mottled walls and a shaky appearance, but it can stand firm because it is the power of wild sources that supports the ancient pagoda.

As long as this desolate source of power exists, it will not fall down, even after tens of millions of years.

The only person who can use such a powerful power of the wilderness is the white-clothed and white-haired Supreme Being in front of me.

(End of chapter)


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