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Volume 1, Text_Chapter 155

"Brother Xiao, during the time you disappeared, Sikong Sheng broke through to the first-grade emperor realm!" Wan Jianfeng said from the side.

"Imperial Realm, that's it!"

Xiao Long knew that the top ten people on the Hidden Dragon List could break through to the Half-Emperor realm at any time, but once the true essence appeared in the body, their understanding of the will of martial arts would decline, so they all stayed at the late stage of the Innate Martial Arts Master and hesitated to choose

breakthrough.

Sikong Sheng was number one on the Hidden Dragon Ranking five years ago. With such accumulated experience, it is reasonable to skip the semi-emperor realm and be promoted to the first-grade emperor in one fell swoop.

But in this way, Xiao Long's pressure doubled. The emperor's realm and Xiantian were in the sky and on the ground. The true essence of the emperor's realm was a hundred times more powerful than the true energy. Sikong Sheng's strength had another qualitative change!

With his current strength, he was able to deal with Sikong Sheng three months ago, but he had no confidence in dealing with Sikong Sheng now.

Xiao Long clenched his fists.

Sure enough, in three months, he could become stronger, and others could also become stronger.

"Report!"

At this time, the guard captain Liu Qiang ran over, half-knelt down to Wan Jianfeng, and said respectfully: "President Wan, there is news from the front. The remains of a large-scale powerful man have appeared in Shiwan Mountain in the northeast of Liuyun Kingdom. According to preliminary judgment,

, may be the remains of a powerful person at the peak of the King Realm."

"What! The ruins of the peak of the Sovereign King Realm!" Wan Jianfeng's expression kept changing.



At the same time, the surrounding empires of Shiwandashan, including the two-star and three-star empires such as the Wilderness Kingdom, the Southern Border Kingdom, and the Fujian Kingdom, all received the news.

In some hidden sects and factions, the teleportation array keeps flashing, and messages are conveyed one by one.

The entire Great Wilderness State was in turmoil.

Tianshen College, meeting hall.

Aowutian sat at the head of the table, with hundreds of inner courtyard instructors and thousands of outer courtyard elders standing below him. On his left and right sides, there were eight old men in robes with unfathomable aura, all of whom had solemn expressions on their faces.

"A relic at the peak of the King Realm has appeared in Shiwan Mountain. Our ancestors attach great importance to this matter. We at Tianshen Academy must capture this relic!"

"Yes!" Everyone below clasped their fists and shouted in unison.

Tianshen College, Canghai College, Wilderness Kingdom, Vajra Temple, Liuyun Sect...people from the surrounding two-star and three-star forces surged out like a tide, aiming directly at the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Most of the three-star forces in Dahuang State are relatively low-level three-star forces, and the ancestors who sit in the gate are all low-level respected kings.

The peak of the King Realm is undoubtedly at the top of the Great Wilderness State. Who can not be moved by the things left by such powerful men?

I am afraid that the only one in the entire Great Wilderness State who can remain calm is Qianlong Bank.

Qianlong Bank has always been aloof from the world and never participated in disputes. This is the reason why Qianlong Bank has been able to stand for thousands of years. Despite this, a small number of emperor-level experts were still dispatched to station outside the ruins and observe secretly.



At this moment, Xiao Long's body was staring at the palm-sized statue in front of him, in a daze.

This statue was swept away by him when the ruins were raised, and it has not been found to have any significance yet. However, according to the usual behavior of the ruins decorator, it is probably a key or something.

"Put it into Wanjie Mall for identification."

Xiao Long put the statue into his inventory.

"Ding! Failed to put it into the inventory!"

"System prompt: The living body cannot be put into the inventory."

"Fuck!" Xiao Long was frightened and ran away far away.

Of course he knows that there are two things that cannot be put into the inventory, one is fire and the other is living creature.

This statue is fucking alive?

Xiao Long climbed over carefully and looked left and right. Apart from the lifelike eyes, this statue seemed to have nothing special. It was obviously just a stone!

"How about burning it with Aurora Flame?" This idea suddenly popped into Xiao Long's mind.

Aurora Flame is indestructible, and he has yet to find anything that Aurora Flame cannot burn.

"If you dare to pretend to be a ghost like me, I will burn you to death!"

With a thought in Xiao Long's mind, a small white flame shot out from the tip of the snake's tail, and then slowly touched the statue.

"Whoosh!"

Sudden!

The stone statue jumped up out of thin air, then fell five meters away and became motionless again.

"What!" Xiao Long was shocked.

It's fucking alive!

Xiao Long held the flame and climbed over carefully.

I saw the statue snap again and jump five meters back.

Xiao Long couldn't help but be speechless.

"Bang!" The Aurora Flame on its tail went out.

For Xiao Long, five meters was a matter of seconds, but after thinking about it for a moment, he still didn't plan to burn him.

"Forget it, I won't burn you, as long as you don't plot anything against me." Xiao Long sighed helplessly and crawled over. The statue stopped moving.

How to carry this statue is a problem. It cannot be placed in the inventory, and the storage ring cannot contain living objects. Is it possible that it could swallow the world inside the body?

The world inside his body is his lifeblood, and he cannot let such weird things in. After thinking about it, Xiao Long brought the human clone over, tied it with a rope, put it around his neck, and covered it with his robe.

At this moment, many people have gathered around the ruins, and all the nearby monsters have been driven away. Some people try to get close to the ruins, but as long as they step within a hundred meters, they will definitely die, whether they are in the Innate or Imperial realm.

As a result, everyone set up tents nearby and even temporarily built some huts and pavilions, dividing them into areas, with each force occupying a place.

"Canghai Academy is here too!"

Xiao Long looked up and saw a flag with the Canghai logo planted one kilometer away from the ruins. Behind the flag were temporary tile houses one after another, where many students in college uniforms were warming themselves by the fire and chatting.

Xiao Long was about to walk over when a Buddhist voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Amitabha! Donor Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you remember the one hundred thousand spiritual stones you owe me?"

Mo Wen, wearing a monk's robe, stood in the void, clasping his hands together and chanting in a low voice.

Xiao Long was slightly stunned. He was a little surprised when he saw Mo Wen, but the bald donkey picked up the spirit stone as soon as he came up, leaving him wondering what to do.

"You are a monk, and money is an external possession. Why do you care so much about it?" Xiao Long shook his head.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to pay it back, but that his current top-quality spiritual stones are simply not enough!

Although the top-quality spiritual veins are being produced all the time, he has deployed thunder formations and used innate top-notch, semi-emperor-level formations at every turn. He has already used up almost all of them, and currently has less than 10,000 left.

"Donor Xiao, this poor monk is so poor that he can't even use the teleportation array of Canghai Academy. If you are not sure to hand over the spirit stone, I will have to come and get it myself."

After saying that, Mo Wen chanted in a low voice and opened his hand to grab Xiao Long.

"Holy shit! You really come!"

Xiao Long quickly got out of the way and saw a golden hand of Buddha's light slamming onto the ground. A huge five-finger palm print appeared on the original ground.

Xiao Long broke into a cold sweat. Are you serious?

"Almsgiver Xiao, the poor monk has been merciful. If he persists in his persistence, the poor monk will go on a killing spree."

After saying this, Mowen Foguang Dasheng chased after Xiao Long.


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