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Chapter 110 Transformation

The dancing fairy no longer hesitated, and began to shed blood to recognize her master, and to sacrifice her own divine weapon!

After a while, the sacrifice was successful.

Wu Xian felt that there was suddenly a strange connection between him and the weapon, as if the weapon had become a part of his body.

With a thought in Wu Xian's mind, a colorful little dragon sprang out from the palm of his hand, swimming back and forth around him, turning into a sword, a knife, or a shield. As long as Wu Xian wanted to, he could instantly transform into anything!

The artifact has a spirit. When the dancing fairy touches the little guy in the palm of his hand, he can feel the little guy's happy thoughts.

"Well... you are like a wandering dragon, and you are unpredictable. I will call you a wandering dragon from now on!"

The dancing fairy touched the little guy and spoke.

The little guy was obviously very happy, humming softly as he swam.

"Youlong! What a name!"

The Nineteenth Ancestor on the side also smiled and spoke.

….

Emperor's Palace

On this day, Wu Xian was practicing.

Suddenly, I received a message from Wu Ziqing.

"Emperor, the master of the family wants you to go to the Tiantian Temple!"

The dancing fairy opened her eyes and took one step forward.

Temple of Heaven

Wuyang sat above, and on the chair below Wuyang, sat a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe. His majestic face was smiling at the moment. Behind the middle-aged man stood two younger generations,

One man and one woman.

The young man was wearing a golden python robe, with resolute features and an extraordinary bearing. The girl beside him was in her twenties, slim, tall and stunning. She was dressed in a decent gold-pink palace dress, with curiosity on her pretty face. She looked at the door of the hall from time to time.

"Brother Wu, I heard that the emperor broke through the divine sea realm a few days ago and opened up the nine-color divine sea that has never been seen before. He is truly worthy of being a true immortal!"

The middle-aged man spoke with a hint of compliment, but he was also touched in his heart. The Nine Color Divine Sea opened up. He was also shocked when he heard the news!

"Hahaha! Brother Zhou is so grateful. Your Great Zhou Dynasty is also full of talents. There are many talented people among the younger generation of this generation. I think these two kids behind you are very good!"

When Wuyang heard someone praising Wuxian, he immediately felt no longer sleepy and started talking more.

"No, no, compared to the Imperial Clan, it's nothing more than a small fuss!"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, then turned his head and said behind him.

"Come here, I've met your Uncle Wu!"

Upon hearing this, a man and a woman came forward and saluted.

"Zhou Tong of the Great Zhou Dynasty pays homage to Uncle Wu!"

"Yeah! At a young age, you are already in the Taoist realm, which is not bad!"

Wuyang nodded and said.

"Hmm? Is this the Innate Sacred Heart? And what is this? Yuanling Body?"

Wuyang sensed carefully and discovered the clues: Zhou Zheng had the Sacred Heart on his chest, and Zhou Tong was born with a spiritual body!

"Brother Zhou, if you take good care of your children, they will become at least two saints in the future!"

"There is no comparison with the Emperor's son!"

….

"Father!"

While a few people were chatting, there was a voice outside the hall, and then, a figure stepped into the hall!

The person who came was tall and slender, and his whole body was full of immortal energy. When he appeared, it seemed that the whole world was eclipsed!

He is white-robed and white-haired, with an unparalleled handsome face, a pair of bright and deep pupils, and an obscure mark of immortality between his eyebrows. He looks like a banished immortal alive, mysterious and noble!

"Xian'er is here, come here quickly!"

Wuyang smiled and spoke.

"This is your Uncle Zhou, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty!"

Wuyang opened his mouth to introduce.

"Hello Uncle Zhou!"

The dancing fairy suddenly realized, then he cupped his fists and saluted to the middle-aged man.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! The emperor doesn't need to be polite!"

The Emperor of Zhou Dynasty said with a smile, his heart was slightly frightened, he actually couldn't see through this emperor's son!

Wuxian then stood beside Wuyang and saw a man and a woman behind Emperor Zhou. He had a guess about their identities. When he saw the girl staring at him, he immediately smiled.

"ah!"

Zhou Tong's pretty face turned red, she came to her senses instantly, then lowered her head and did not dare to look at the dancing fairy!

"There is such an unparalleled person in the world! It is said that the dancing emperor's son has the talent of a true immortal, and it is indeed true!"

Zhou Tong secretly thought that the impact the Dance Fairy had on her was too great!

Zhou Zheng on the side was even more surprised. In his eyes, the dancing fairy was like a mist and could not be seen clearly.

Wu Xian was also thinking, wondering why his father called him here.

He also knew that the Great Zhou Dynasty was a top power, slightly inferior to the Yaochi Holy Land, and was also a subsidiary power of the huge imperial clan of the Dance Family!

After chatting for a while, Emperor Zhou spoke:

"This time I come to bother Brother Wu, I actually have some good news!"

"Oh? Brother Zhou, what do you say?"

Wuyang asked.

"People from my dynasty discovered traces of casting fluid in the lower Xuanling Continent!"

Emperor Zhou spoke with excitement! He believed that this thing was enough to impress Wuyang!

"Is this true?"

Sure enough, Wuyang spoke, quite impatiently!

"Of course it is true, how dare I deceive Brother Wu!"

"According to the information, that secret realm will be opened in one month. Only those below the King's Realm can enter it! This visit is to invite the emperor to go and get this casting liquid!"

Emperor Zhou spoke and looked at Wu Xian.

"Uncle Zhou, what is this casting fluid?"

The dancing fairy spoke.

"Emperor, this Tao-casting liquid is a supreme Tao treasure. It has only one function, and that is to allow the user to condense one more Tao platform! And it is only useful for the Tao platform realm!"

Wu Xian was suddenly stunned when he heard this. In the realm of Taoism, nine Taoism platforms are considered the ultimate, while ten Taoism platforms are considered to be the ultimate realm. The highest recorded in ancient history is twelve Taoism platforms!

If you use the Eight Paths Platform before you use it, you can condense the Nine Paths Platform and reach the extreme state. If you use the Nine Paths Platform before you use it, you can reach the Ten Paths Platform and become a taboo!

Of course, if you have three Taoist platforms, there is no point in using them!

This casting liquid will have a greater effect on the more evil the genius is!

"And what if I use the Twelve Paths Platform again? To what extent will it reach?"

The dancing fairy thought that this temptation was too great and he could not refuse!

"The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty knows that I am taking a forbidden path..."

"Father, I am willing to go and get this casting fluid!"

The dancing fairy spoke.

"But….."

"Father, don't worry too much. I have no opponent below the realm of kingship!"

The dancing fairy spoke firmly!

"Hahaha, that's fine! Then go ahead, Xian'er!"

Wuyang opened his mouth and agreed.

Then he turned to Emperor Zhou and said, "Brother Zhou, I have remembered this friendship!"

"Wherever there is, the treasure is in the best place. I just found a good owner for it!"

Emperor Zhou smiled and said, half of the purpose of his trip had been achieved! It was a good deal for him to give a favor to an imperial clan!

Immediately, everyone agreed to set off the next day and dispersed. Wu Xian, Zhou Zheng and Zhou Tong left the Tiantian Temple!

Wu Ziqing and Luo Yao have been waiting outside the palace!

When several people met, an introduction was inevitable. When they learned that Luo Yao was the saint of the Yaochi Holy Land, Zhou Zheng and Zhou Tong were silent for a while.

They had an imperial brother who once admired the Yaochi Saint, but unexpectedly, the original Saint had become the emperor's maid!

"Is this the Imperial Clan?"

“…..”

"Where should we go? This is my first time to the Imperial Clan."

Several young people were together, and the atmosphere was relatively lively. Zhou Tong was the first to speak, looking at Wu Xian with his beautiful eyes.

"I heard that the Dancer's Imperial City is one of the most prosperous places in the Immortal Realm. How about we go to the Imperial City!"

Zhou Zheng also smiled and spoke.

"Can!"

The dancing fairy is polite.

"Imperial City? I haven't been there either!"

………


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