Chapter 3632: Master of Yuanji

Taikoo Continent, North, Longevity Kingdom, Molangzhou.
In this state, at this moment, there are many people gathered here.
"Isn't this King Kun of the Longevity Kingdom? Even King Kun is here!"
"Lord of the Terran Sea City, long time no see!"
"The legend of Immortal Lord Zhou Ling, Immortal Mo'an has actually arrived!"
"That's the Xukong monk from Zhengu Temple, and he also appeared!"
"It seems that the rumors are true!"
Powerful and powerful people from the Taikoo Continent gathered at a mountain villa with beautiful mountains and clear waters, with waterfalls rising three thousand feet high, filled with clouds and mist, like a paradise on earth.
There are a total of one hundred and one people, the weakest, and they are also about to reach the second ancient level. Among them, the strong are the famous Taikoo Continent, and they are the outstanding ones at the ancient level.
They gathered here, looking at the vast white mist and beautiful mountains and rivers, standing on their own.
In the corner of this villa, Qin Xuan was wearing an ink robe, looking at this place quietly.
Yan body lost his previous perception, but instead, it was the aura of everyone present that he could smell.
This is like a human sense of taste, able to distinguish between the ups and downs, Qin Xuan under Yan can directly understand his mind through the sense of smell.
It's a pity that Qin Xuan arrived early, but he didn't find who was captured.
"Why not yet!?"
Suddenly, there was a voice. This was a man in white clothes. There were moire patterns and dragon patterns on the white clothes.
This is the clothing of the royal family of the Longevity Kingdom. Obviously, this person's identity is extremely extraordinary, and his strength is also a strong person in the Primordial Level.
When his words fell, suddenly, a faint laughter sounded.
"Why is the prince Chang Gung eager? If the outer passage is open today, those outsiders are extremely cunning. If you are not cautious, who knows whether the people present are those outsiders?" I saw that above the high-hanging waterfall, suddenly there was a loud light. The sound of Heming sounded, and above the white crane, there was a man with a jade crown, a bun hanging high, his lips like cinnabar, and between his eyebrows, there was a transcendent indifference.
Seeing this person, the faces of many people present changed.
Qin Xuan raised his eyes, he looked at this person, frowning slightly, the feeling this person brought to him was more terrifying than anyone present.
The most important thing is that with his stupid body, he couldn't detect the slightest breath from this person's body.
This is impossible. Since he is a living person and his mind is moved, he should have breath.
Unless, this person has mystery, or has some kind of treasure, displays magical powers and can be isolated.
Qin Xuan encountered this situation for the first time, so a ripple in his heart could not help.
"This should be the master of Yuanji, right?"
He secretly said in his heart that he had already interrogated clearly that this time the news came out from the Yuanji Lord who had many mysterious rumors in the Primordial Continent.
The so-called Yuanji Lord is not lost to any force on the Primordial Continent, living in a movable Yuanji City.
Rumor has it that there are eight city owners in Yuanji City.
These eight people are all peerless talents in the eight domains, but they have committed heinous crimes and finally gathered in one place. Everyone is a leader in the second ancient level.
Such eight creatures, but they came down to worship and founded Yuanji City.
Not only did the enemies within the eight major forces be jealous, but, with their help, they became an extremely unique force in the Primordial Continent.
Both are good and evil, but every shot will cause a lot of waves in the Primordial Continent.
This Yuanji Lord is the current City Lord of Yuanji City, and the only disciple of those eight sub-ancient existences.
In other words, the man in front of him gathered the essence of the eight domains of the Primordial Continent, and his strength was definitely enough to contemplate the proud talents of the same generation.
Qin Xuan looked at this Yuanji Lord, he found it interesting, but unfortunately, he was not in the ancient realm, otherwise he would find this Yuanji Lord to play against him and try the opponent's strength.
Seeing the Lord of Yuanji descending, Prince Chang Geng snorted coldly, "We are here for that man. Since you have captured the man's comrade, why bother hiding like this!"
"That human stupid evolved from an outsider, devouring human blood and slaughtering sentient beings. Such an existence naturally seeks out it and kills it."
"But what do you intend to hold such a party!?"
He seems to be full of hostility towards the Lord of Yuanji, after all, he is the prince of the Longevity Kingdom, and his status is only higher than that of the Lord of Yuanji.
Moreover, his words are also well-founded, not only that, but they are also standing on the commanding heights, as if they are seeking blessings for the common people on the ancient continent.
The Yuanji Lord chuckled slightly, "As expected of the prince of the longevity fruit, he often uses sentient beings to crush me!"
"Unfortunately, I don't care about the sentient beings!"
His words made the Chang Geng prince angry, but the Yuanji Lord ignored it, and the next sentence made everyone present frown.
"Today, I don't want to give up that man's accomplice!"
The Lord of Yuanji chuckled, "I know that many people present have come into contact with outsiders, and everyone outside of the Primordial Continent is also interested."
"As for letting you come here, I'm just here to tell you, lest you have too much thoughts!"
"Of course, if someone is not angry, or wants to it from me, I don't mind!"
As he said, the white crane beside him spread his wings, and this attitude secretly annoyed the crowd of people with extraordinary identities and strengths present.
"Lu Yuanji, you are really arrogant!" In Zhou Ling's fairyland, a man said coldly. He is a disciple of Immortal Master Zhou Ling, and his strength, status, and background are definitely not low, and he is not lost to the Chang Geng prince.
Lu Yuanji gently teased Liu Haier, then smiled lightly: "Sorry, it has always been the case!"
As he said, he patted the Baihe beside him, "Bai'er, let's go."
"Everyone, if there is nothing wrong, don't bother me, if you are unwilling, don't hesitate."
"Simply I will win together and wipe out your thoughts!"
The white crane spread its wings, and many strong men showed anger on their faces.
I saw that Lu Yuanji was walking away on the crane, and finally, someone couldn't help but start.
A sword appeared in the hands of the prince Chang Geng. The sword was white, but the blade was like a cluster of thousands of white silk, rather than a simple blade.
He jumped up and saw that sword turned into three thousand silks, like a net from the sky and the earth, with the power to tear everything, and then killed Lu Yuanji.
Lu Yuanji looked back, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he chuckled.
It was a flash of fingers, a touch of golden light turned into three thousand brilliance, and it collided with that sword three thousand threads.
boom!
In the sky, as if three thousand days appeared, the aftermath of horror caused the waterfalls to be cut off, and the mountains could not help but roar.
"Prince Chang Geng, you, Master Six of the Three Thousand Changes of the Longevity Kingdom, I have gone through many times a long time ago!"
"My finger is broken three thousand, what do you think?"
A faint smile, with a three-point joke, made the face of Prince Chang Geng extremely gloomy.
"Let me see, how can you beat me!?"
He just got up in one step, went straight to the world, and wanted to fight against that Lu Yuanji.
Qin Xuan Wangzhi wanted to take another look, but suddenly, a familiar voice came from his ear.
"Don't look like it, don't hurry up!?"
Qin Xuan was startled slightly, he turned his head and looked around, but saw a wooden figure in the corner, looking at him quietly.
The unintentional wooden man! ?