Chapter 757: Xuandu Past, Xeon Suspicious

In Xuandu City, Yang Jian stood outside the outermost large formation, watching this big city with a rather mysterious layout.
Xuandu City was built during the Taisu period. The three sides of this place were "overlapped" by all the saints of Taisu, and they were arranged into barriers that cannot be passed and found, leaving only the front door.
Here, it should be the last place of resistance left by the strong in the Tai Su era, but unfortunately it was still breached by the strongest. This is how Qianhong Taoist was captured and surrendered, and was sent to calculate the funeral of the prehistoric...
But why, from the outside, there is no sign of Xuandu City being breached? It stands to reason that if the strongest destroyed Xuandu City at that time, it would be the strange structure of Xuandu City that was the first to be destroyed.
Yang Jian stood there thinking for a while, still a little unsure in his heart.
Stepping into the Xuandu City formation, Yang Jian walked around in a leisurely manner, looking at the traces on the city wall.
Since Taisu, there have been many great battles here, but the traces left on the walls of the nine layers are mostly the outermost floors, and the fifth floor is very peaceful.
After a moment of careful observation, Yang Jian, with doubts in his heart, stood at the root of the ninth city wall, in front of the sleepy old puppet.
This old man's face was a little weak and haggard at this time, obviously because of the great effort spent refining the spear before.
Yang Jian secretly said ashamed, and moved forward: "Thank you seniors for your help."
Master Mo waved his hand, "Xiao Shi'er, where's the soldier? Take it and see me."
"Yes," Yang Jian held out the white and sharp three-pointed two-bladed gun and handed it to the old man respectfully.
The gun body trembled softly, and Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged gun was somewhat resistant to the touch of the old man; Yang Jian passed a little thought, this long spear also stopped shaking quite psychically, and was firmly grasped by the old man.
Master Mo's fingers trembled a little, and he gently stroked every inch of the gun body. Under his fingertips, the originally smooth body of the gun showed a hideous look like twin dragons.
"Water and fire do not blend together, but the Nine Nether Broken Diamond can reconcile the twin stones with its own resentment power, and the Sun Taiyin real fire forges the twin stones to make it surpass its own material, and supplemented by the Nine Nether Divine Fire to use the power of the Nine Nether Broken Diamond... …"
Slowly, Master Mo will elaborate on how to forge this gun.
Yang Jian listened with admiration for a while. The process involved only briefly recounted, and it took half an hour.
However, even if these treasures and real fires were placed in front of Master Mo, Master Mo was in complete victory, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would refine this magic weapon that had exceeded Master Mo's own limit.
"Last time I felt like this, I still helped Pan refine his magic axe, but unfortunately, that axe shattered during a battle with the strongest... Pan that guy, after all, is just brute force, this gun is detached. Treasures, you should use them wisely and cherish them."
"Junior took note... Senior, there is one more thing, the junior is a little unclear?"
"What's the matter? But it doesn't matter."
"What happened to Xuandu City back then?" Yang Jian frowned. "I just noticed today that Xuandu City was destroyed, but the nine major formations arranged by the masters of the Supremacy are safe and sound. This seems a bit unreasonable... "
"Unreasonable? In fact, it is more reasonable."
Master Mo slowly closed his eyes, and his always indifferent and plain face was a little bit more depressed than he didn't want to look back.
"The strongest person who appeared back then did not appear suddenly, but has long been lurking in Taisu," said Master Mo in a deep voice, "Before he revealed his identity, no one would have thought that he was too Suzu. The enemy who is always on guard..."
"At that time, he made friends everywhere and wooed the powerful monks. Based on his unique insights into the avenue, he stood step by step to the top of Taisu. Then, he secretly initiated the looting and killing of Taisu masters. At first, many of his colleagues chose to be forbearing. Silent until someone found his clues, and Pan, finally stood up to challenge..."
"The strongest man revealed all his cultivation base when he defeated the Pan. Naturally, his identity could no longer be concealed, so he directly launched the battle to destroy the world. Numerous masters suddenly appeared, and he was in harmony with the forces under Tai Sujian. Su... the defeat was too fast and too easy."
"Xuandu City was destroyed at that time, and the huge formation of Xuandu City hasn't been lit up for a while..."
"If it weren't for protecting part of the predecessors, and then fighting against the strongest after opening up the wilderness, and surrendering their lives to replace the strongest being seriously injured, where would the prevalence at this time be?"
Yang Jian was a little stunned, his eyes revealed a little doubt.
Master Mo smiled bitterly, "Do you want to ask, why can I be alone?"
"Senior, junior has no intention of offending."
"The strongest man once worshipped my sect and practiced the method of puppets. I count him as half a teacher. He ordered to keep me alive, and I took the broken road of the fallen saint and the fire of Dao Rong at will... Well, if this is not the case. It's for you, I really don't want to mention it."
Yang Jian was silent for a while, standing there speechless for a long time.
The supreme being who destroyed too much is likely to be the existence that is now hiding under the prehistoric gloomy stream; it is almost the same as the predecessors of the predecessors guessed, the other party should have not recovered from the serious injury.
In what happened to Master Mo, Yang Jian didn't feel that there was anything wrong. The strongest man played the whole Taisu, and Master Mo was not the only one who looked away.
"Senior," Yang Jian said in a low voice, "If you put aside your position, what does Senior think, what about the strongest?"
Master Mo unexpectedly asked Yang Jian, thinking a little, and said slowly: "The son of destiny, among the dragon and phoenix, is good at judging the situation and grasping the hearts of the people. Except for the death and injury in the last battle, his body is almost perfect, kind When people meet, there is a kind of close Taoist rhyme."
Yang Jian also had to give a wry smile, secretly crying.
These Xeons are neither ugly nor wise, and they can even get such an evaluation from Mo Fuzi.
It should be a mysterious existence that has attracted thousands of monks to rush and pin their expectations...
"Give it back to you," the old man took back the spear and said in a low voice, "Don't think about it anymore. From the sage of heaven, what I heard about your previous life is truly impressive. Heroes and heroes who dare not are the real seekers and defenders."
Yang Jian smiled a little embarrassedly, "If I can do what he did, it would be fine, what else can I tell Senior?"
"Go, you should come to retreat on this trip."
"Well, I want to talk to senior Liuli Baozhu about cultivation."
"Go ahead and become a saint early before the opponent's attack," Old Master Mo sighed, "The visible realm really needs someone who can face the strongest. Otherwise, why are we always destroyed by them? I don’t know, it’s really useless."
Yang Jian paused when he heard the words, then turned around and said, "Senior, what is the weakness of that strong one who is hiding under the nether stream?"
"If you talk about weaknesses, I'm afraid it's only conceit, and it's a bit extreme."
Yang Jian nodded, walked away thoughtfully, and entered the ruins of Xuandu City.
I haven't seen it for a long time, but I miss the bald heads of those witch races. They are still fighting fierce enemies where they are in the Chaos Sea at this time, honing themselves and fighting with war, in order to achieve a truly strong army that can stand alone.
After strolling around in the ruins of Xuandu City, the rays of broken ban seemed to remind Yang Jian how magnificent it was once and how many immortals stopped and discussed how to meet the enemy.
Suddenly, the earth was shocked, and the monks who stayed behind in Xuandu City were cleansed in the shortest time, leaving only the wreckage here, and the tomb of the Taishi Sage that was ‘difficult’.
After walking through the heart sea boundary and stepping on the sage figure, Yang Jian once again stood in front of the heart sea boundary monument.
From here, you can find the strongest who was desperately suppressed by the Taishi saints here. The nine strongest who destroyed the Taishi realm back then, why didn't the other eight come to rescue this person?
Is it true that the strongest people suppressed here are also too arrogant? Refused to rescue your companion?
Thinking of this, Yang Jian chuckled lightly at the stele, and walked around the stele to the tomb of the saint.
On the stone tablet, an afterimage slowly emerged, staring at Yang Jian's back, with a little killing intent and anger in his eyes, as if he regarded Yang Jian's chuckle in front of the stone tablet as a provocation.
Unfortunately, Yang Jian didn't look back, he opened a door in front of him, and walked directly in and entered the Liulibao world.
After meeting with Liuli Baozhu, Yang Jian briefed on the previous encounter with Jinshi Ge Li.
The Liuli treasure master showed furious anger, almost slapped the Liuli pillar with a slap, and went to the place where Gree fell to whip the corpse several times...
"Why does this son recognize the thief as the father and be the minions of the strongest people! Still claiming to be the Venerable of the Five Elements? I yeah! This kid knelt here for thirty thousand years, and I passed on his undefeated golden body tactic and said he was What is determined to protect the backward in Tai Chi world!"
Liuli Baozhu couldn't help cursing there.
It is difficult for him to get out here, even if there are monks outside to this large tomb occasionally, those with insufficient physical cultivation will not bother to take care of them.
What's more, most of the people who know the existence of the five elements have become dead souls in their hands; the light of the strongest is too dazzling, his subordinates can show nothing.
Liuli Baozhu cursed for a while, regretting and annoyed, he could only apologize to himself during his lifetime.
He is the remnant spirit guarding the tomb, and the ability of ignorant people is fault.
It's a pity that those Tai Chi and Tai Su realm overhauls that died in the hands of Gree can hardly survive.
Yang Jian sat down cross-legged and waited for Liuli Baozhu to finish cursing, before he persuaded him a few words and began to ask for advice on the practice of the Undefeated Golden Body Jue~EbookFREE.me~ The methods used to fight with Gree to enlighten the Tao, actually most of them are available. And got the affirmation and praise from the master of Liuli. Liuli Baozhu finally had some curiosity that was hard to suppress, and asked how Yang Jian defeated the undefeated golden body.
Yang Jian got a few remnants of his previous life, found a special magical power, and relied on the newly created magic weapon...
So, so, so and so, Yang Jian didn't mention crossing the other, nor did he raise the strength. Although the Liuli Baozhu was still a little confused, he didn't explore Yang Jian's hole cards, and began to talk to Yang Jian about the many insights of the Liuli Golden Body Art.
With the help of the founder of this method-the remnant spirit, Yang Jian's practice of undefeated golden body art naturally went smoothly.
For the next ten years, Yang Jian stayed here to practice, cultivating the method of the flesh, looking for the way of himself. Although the cultivation of the flesh is slow, he has a clearer idea of ​​how to practice in the future.
But when Yang Jian wanted to take advantage of the situation to cultivate and stood in front of the saint's gate early, he suddenly remembered that he had something to do, so he temporarily said goodbye to the precious master of colored glaze and returned to the Black Spirit Kingdom.
This time it didn't matter, Yang Jian glanced at the long line at the entrance of the big formation before he entered the big formation and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Is it a big deal?
After entering the big formation, feeling the dense atmosphere of the Black Spirit Kingdom, Yang Jian couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows.
Everything is said to be simple...
Well, let's see what the princess Wanchi is doing.
This kind of battle is really far from being comparable to that of the Dragon Palace wedding. After all, there were not a few powerful people outside of the Dao Sect.
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