low-key is king

Chapter 1501 Little guy, are your wings hard?

"what is that?"

If it is said that Yu Dang and Mu Xiang only had a different kind of speculation in their hearts, then as the world spirit of this small world of reincarnation, he couldn't help shaking violently the first time he saw the bead. stand up.

Even in the depths of Jie Ling's heart, there was a strong sense of fear, as if he looked extremely small in front of that bead.

This kind of feeling has no warning, it is a kind of innate restraint, which also makes the world spirit have a strong sense of crisis, always feeling that something bad is about to happen.

It's a pity that because of Jie Ling's self-confidence before, he didn't take action to deal with Lu Xun immediately, and let the other party sacrifice the white bead, which also brought a great turning point in the situation here.

I saw that the white bead in Lu Xun's left hand seemed to be automatic without wind. Even Lu Xun didn't make any movement, it just rose from his hand, and finally flew to the top of the Holy Land scepter.

Seeing this scene, many visitors from beyond the sky were thoughtful.

Back then at the gate of the Wangchuan Realm, wasn’t it precisely because of the movement of this white bead that the gate of the Wangchuan Realm was really opened, thus ending a fight?

Otherwise, Xia Jiexing and the others wouldn't be able to determine who would win the battle between the leader of the killing alliance and Shang Guyang in the end?
At this moment, the white bead was still not under Lu Xun's control, and flew directly to the top of the scepter.

This made everyone feel that the holy land scepter at this time was a complete scepter.

Swish!
When the white bead flew to the top of the scepter, the previous state of no movement was swept away in an instant, and the whole scepter rose directly into the sky, shining white light at a very high place in the sky.

Everyone who raised their heads, including the world spirit who was restless in their hearts, saw those white rays of light gradually taking shape in the sky, and finally they seemed to have transformed into a somewhat illusory old man.

"God...God?!"

Perhaps the one who reacted the fastest was Mu Xiang, the Great Elder of the Holy Land of Wangchuan.

Because there is a portrait hanging on a secret place in the Holy Land, and the figure on the portrait is exactly the same as the white light figure in the sky.

It is obvious that the portrait is a sacred object passed down by the rulers of the Wangchuan Holy Land. It is likely that the first Holy Land elder had dealt with that God, and it was left behind.

Moreover, the special aura emanating from the white light figure made all the elders in the Holy Land of Wangchuan, including all the practitioners in the realm of Wangchuan, have an urge to worship.

"Ancestor..."

The genius of the Bei tribe is wandering around, and there is a kind of blood power churning in his body. Perhaps he, who has the blood of the Yu family of the Bei tribe, can feel it more intuitively than Mu Xiang, the great elder of the Holy Land of Wangchuan.

Yu Chuan, the strong Bei tribe who created the Forgotten River Realm, is probably the most amazingly talented member of their Yu clan.

It's a pity that the bizarre demise severely damaged the vitality of the Yu family, and also caused the leader of the Bei clan alliance to fall to another family.

Yu Dang is just a half-level nine-level Bei tribe genius. At this moment, he felt the blood in his whole body surging, and subconsciously fell to his knees with a devout expression on his face.

"This this……"

As for the other aliens, their feelings were not so strong, but their eyes were undoubtedly widened in shock, and at the same time, a kind of ecstasy rose up.

"It seems that it should be Yu Chuan who created the Wangchuan Realm. I didn't expect Lu Xun to have such a means!"

Xia Jiexing's knowledge is undoubtedly wider, and he even knows some details about Wangchuan Realm.

After all, he was the first genius of the head of the eight great dynasties, and he spoke in a low voice at this moment, and there was a touch of joy that could not be concealed in his tone.

Originally thought that everyone would have to be buried in this Forgotten River Realm, but they never expected that another village would be revealed in the shadows, and it would be the guy named Lu Xun who turned the tide from the collapse.

"Then... that shouldn't be the real Yu Chuan, right?"

The voice of Yu Qian next to him trembled a little. Hearing his words, Xia Jiexing couldn't help but turned around and gave him a blank look.

Secretly thought that this guy is indeed a simple-minded warrior who can ask such stupid questions.

May I ask, if Yu Chuan, the master of the Forgotten River Realm, is still alive, how could they easily enter this Small Realm of Reincarnation?

How dare that world spirit be so bold as to devour the blood energy of all the creatures in the Forgotten River Realm?
"Even if it's just a phantom, it should be enough to clean up that world spirit!"

After a while, Xia Jiexing still explained a sentence, and then said with emotion: "In such a desperate situation, I can really be turned over by him. I, Xia Jiexing, really feel inferior!"

Perhaps it wasn't until this time that Xia Jiexing really began to admire that Daxuan boy from the bottom of his heart.

This desperate comeback time after time can't all be attributed to luck, right?
Maybe Lu Xun was indeed accompanied by two great monsters of the Nine Realms, maybe the other party was indeed luckier than the others, but when these things happened more than once, it was not just pure luck.

Especially the calm that Lu Xun showed just now, Xia Jiexing asked himself, under such a desperate situation, he might not be able to maintain such calm.

It was precisely because of these composure and calmness that Lu Xun showed his plan step by step, and the situation in the entire Wangchuan Realm finally changed dramatically.

"No! Impossible!"

Just when many bystanders were feeling emotional, there was finally a roar containing anger from above the sky.

It's just that anyone can hear that anger is mixed with a trace of panic.

"You are already dead, you have died thousands of years ago, I feel it clearly, you can't be alive!"

The roar of the world spirit is still coming, perhaps this is the biggest source of confidence in his heart.

As the delimiter of the Forgotten River Realm, he has also given birth to his own spiritual wisdom, and he has infinite confidence in his own induction.

As early as a thousand years ago, when the world spirit was still only dimly intelligent, he could feel that his master had fallen. At that time, his subconscious mind had been really sad for many years.

After giving birth to spiritual wisdom, Jie Ling was extremely grateful that Yu Chuan was dead.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to become the true master of the Forgotten River Realm, and he would be subservient to the master Yu Chuan for the rest of his life.

Since the millennium, all parties in the world spirit have planned and made long-term arrangements in order to make their own strength go further.

Possess a more perfect physical body, become the true master of the Forgotten River Realm, and even break the shackles, soaring in the daylight.

Now that it was about to be completed, a figure that the world spirits least wanted to see appeared in the sky.

He faintly felt that his plan for a thousand years would fall short, how could he not be hysterical?
"Has... been dead for a thousand years?"

After the roar of the world spirit fell, the illusory white shadow in the sky seemed to look around, and then a melancholy sound came out of its mouth, which also made many people who didn't understand before understand it.

"Then... this is my last image in this world, right?"

Sensing his own state, "Yu Chuan" withdrew his gaze and laughed at himself, then turned his gaze to Jie Ling's body, as if he could see the depths of the other party's heart in an instant.

"I really didn't expect that a stubborn stone at the beginning could give birth to its own spiritual wisdom. It's really rare!"

I don't know whether these words from Yu Chuan's mouth were ridicule or admiration, but when he heard the word "stubborn stone", Jie Ling couldn't control it anymore, and the white light on his body trembled violently a few times.

"There are many things you didn't expect. Thousands of years ago, I already had my own spiritual wisdom!"

Jie Ling seemed to be angry. He had indeed developed spiritual wisdom thousands of years ago, but at that time he was still a little hazy, and his strength was still very weak, so he couldn't do much.

"Hehe, little guy, are your wings stiff?"

There seemed to be a smile on Yu Chuan's imaginary face, and it was hard to tell whether it was a smile or a sneer, but the words that came out of his mouth immediately made Jie Ling furious.

"Old man, you have been dead for thousands of years, so don't come out to cheat the corpse again, it is best to go to the ground as soon as possible!"

I have to say that Jie Ling's eloquence is quite good. I am a spirit that has lived for a thousand years. You, an immortal, have been dead for thousands of years, and you want to sabotage your plan, which is simply hateful.

"Hey, I don't want to see this state of neither human nor ghost, but I was summoned by someone. I have to do something, right?"

Yu Chuan sighed, and when he said these words, his eyes turned to the black-clothed boy over there, and there was a gleam of white light in his eyes, as if he could see through everything.

"I didn't expect that the last image of me, Yu Chuan, was summoned by a human youth. It's really ironic!"

The two words that came out of Yu Chuan's mouth immediately after that made many people look shocked.

After all, many people only know that Lu Xun is an alien, or that he is the leader of the Killing League, but they don't know that he is a human race.

But these are not important now, the world spirit is a native creature of the Forgotten River Realm, but wants to kill all of them.

Lu Xun is a human race, but he became their savior to protect them.

"Hehe, the River of Forgetfulness created by seniors with all their efforts is now full of blood!"

Lu Xun forced a smile on his pale face, and his heart beat a little.

After all, Yu Chuan is a strong man of the Sea Clan, and if he was the first to deal with him, he would be crying without tears.

Therefore, Lu Xun must first let Yu Chuan realize the current situation in Wangchuan Realm. He believes that Yu Chuan should have deep feelings for this small reincarnation realm created by Yu Chuan.

"Yes, this seat has been lost for thousands of years, the Wangchuan Realm has reached the end of the Dharma, and the aura has withered, so it is no longer suitable for cultivation!"

Hearing Lu Xunzhi's words, Yu Chuan indeed sensed the energy around him, and his tone was rather melancholy, but his illusory expression changed a little in the next moment.

It was obvious that Yu Chuan had sensed those white silk threads, which were devouring the blood energy of all living beings in the Forgotten River Realm, including the Holy City of Forgotten River, including every living place in the entire Forgotten River Realm.

"Evil, you bastard!"

(End of this chapter)