Vol 3 Chapter 825: A teenager who yearns for adventure


Latest website: When Lin Yang returned to Xuantianzong, he was in a secret room in Xijian Pavilion.
Wearing a goose yellow dress, Jiang Zhiwei has an ethereal temperament, and some fragments of the Haotian mirror are suspended between her palms to communicate the different projections of others and to contain them all in her body.
The candlelight hanging on the wall flickered. After an unknown period of time, the candlelight finally went out, causing the secret room to lose its light source and darkness covering everything.
Soon.
Jiang Zhiwei opened her eyes, black and bright, seeming to be more pure than the darkness in the secret room.
"Accumulation is enough. Although it has not reached the most complete point where no progress can be made, there is still a 70-80% certainty to condense the Law Bodies."
Jiang Zhiwei secretly said in her heart.
Although Xuantianzong Shoujing is suppressing the world today, she is not the one who cleans the sword pavilion. Even if she has a close relationship with Lin Yang, if she encounters a catastrophe, she can ask Jingjing for help, but in case it is too late, Then the foundation of Xijian Pavilion may no longer exist.
After getting the core inheritance of the Sword Sword Sect, Jiang Zhiwei noticed the traces of the rift in the Nine Nethers, so she had this worry.
Growing up to where she is now, she has long known how terrifying Jiuyou really is, and no matter how ignorant it was at the beginning, as long as any of the gaps in the nineyous appears in the world and the evil spirits rush into the real world, then the earth will surely suffocate life.
Therefore, Jiang Zhiwei, who has a full sense of crisis, is not ready to accumulate more in the half-step Dharmakaya stage. Master has not returned yet, and she is the strongest person in Xijian Pavilion today. She can't wait until Master returns. It is a ruined wall.
Thinking of all the things she saw in the secret place of Zhan My Sword Sect, Jiang Zhiwei's thoughts were erratic. She secretly said: "No wonder there is Brother Lin who was the reincarnation of Emperor Yang in the Middle Ages, at least in terms of appearance. The Emperor Yang is exactly the same, but the latter's temperament is more ethereal and elusive."
In the secret land of Zhan My Sword School, Jiang Zhiwei got more than just a piece of paper that contained Zhan Dao's true intention to see me.
It was a person standing on the mountain, looking into the distance, his eyes seemed to contain all kinds of the world, looking through the past and present, the temperament is indescribable.
If it weren't for the ancient Yang Emperor, Jiang Zhiwei would mistake it for her acquaintance.
"There are thousands of creatures in the world, almost innumerable. It is inevitable that some people are similar in appearance, but they are similar in appearance to a powerful person, and they are also a god, and they have also been recognized by Time Sword..."
"There will be such a coincidence."
"It seems that in addition to the Swordsman Sect Sect, there are still portraits of the true face of the ancient Yang Emperor circulating in the world, rather than the state of the emperor that appeared when he fought against the overlord."
Jiang Zhiwei's thoughts fell.
"What on earth is there on Jin'ao Island that can make the world's Law Bodies not return for two years... Senior Chonghe and Brother Lin are both heavenly immortals, even if a group of Law Bodies are besieged by Jin'ao Island's Celestial Envoys, it's impossible for them to stay there for two years. The wind spread, could it be..."
After thinking of that possibility, Jiang Zhiwei's heart slightly raised, and finally she waved her Huijian to cut off all the thoughts in her heart and returned to her clear heart.
Thinking too much will only mess up the original state of mind, which is extremely detrimental to the realization of the Dharma body. Instead of worrying about uselessness, it is better to improve yourself as soon as possible, wait until the future strength is strong enough, and then go to Jinao Island to find out.
"However, although the master's soul lamp is blurred, it has not been extinguished. The Xuan Tianzong and the soul lamp in the Yuxu Palace are the same. The dharmakayas are likely to be trapped on Jin'ao Island and have not fallen. "
Finally, Jiang Zhiwei stopped her thoughts and began to adjust her state.
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The end of the East China Sea.
There are merchant ships traveling between the earth and overseas immortal worlds, as well as cruise ships to go sightseeing. As for those with richer net worth, they use the teleportation array to span a long distance and appear directly on a fairy island in the overseas immortal world. , Can save a lot of time.
On a cruise ship, a young and beautiful "tour guide" pointed at the distant waters with a cheerful and lively smile, and introduced: "Two years ago, Jinao Island was here, and eventually disappeared with a group of land immortals. In the past two years, many strong location scenes have come to explore, but in the end they found nothing, as if Jin'ao Island had never appeared before."
"Even in the past two years, from time to time there have been strong location scenes flying into the sky to search this sea area. If you get the relic of the Dharma body or the magic weapon of the magical weapon, you can change your own destiny and become famous."
Her introduction made many people on the ship unbearable yearning. I heard that the magical soldiers have spirits and can choose their own masters. In case they are destined and get the approval of the magical soldiers when passing this sea area, wouldn’t it? Soaring into the sky?
The value of a magic weapon is so great that it is incalculable, and it is the foundation of a great power. Any unowned magic weapon can set off a storm in this world, causing the death of many strong people.
"Mysterious soldiers..."
A teenager with some freckles on his face shook his fist. He worked hard for a long time and'borrowed' money from many people just to take a chance and see if he could get some adventures on the way to the overseas fairyland. The'protagonist' in the storybook.
He has always dreamed since he was a child. In his dreams, he is both the emperor of Yan Mo and the lord of the heavens. His status is the most expensive to the extreme. The noble lady in the city can’t be compared with the inevitable fairies. He played the piano and music, too extravagant to imagine.
It is precisely because of this dream that he often had this dream, and when an old monk he met when he was a child told him fortune-telling, he said that he was born extremely extraordinary and was the reincarnation of a god, so that the freckled teenager will give his all to fight.
"The Emperor of Yan Mo, the Lord of Heaven..."
The boy whispered in his heart.
When he was a child, the old monk did not leave directly after he finished his fortune-telling. Instead, he taught him martial arts for several months and taught him an unknown technique.
He waited until the nameless palm technique started before the other party left without leaving any traces.
Just as the young man was nervous and wondering if he could get an adventure, the sky and the earth became brighter in an instant, and a mirage-like scene appeared in the direction pointed by the tour guide.
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A tyrannical and terrifying aura burst out, setting off a tsunami, and countless people screamed. Just as the tsunami was about to engulf a ship, an invisible force spread out, eliminating the tsunami and restoring everything on the sea. To the calm before.
"This is the tall person of Dhamma who disappeared back then!"
Someone exclaimed.
This kind of breath, this amount, and this place, apart from the dharmakayas that disappeared two years ago, there will be no more people.
"They are back!"
While everyone was shocked, no one noticed that a tiny spot of light crossed the void and fell into the arms of the freckled teenager.
The freckled teenager looked down and was overjoyed.
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A little faster than expected...
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