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Chapter 539 Hanging Wang Qiong 2.0
On the ancient stone tablet, mottled marks seem to tell its time.

Xuantian Temple, this name has never been manifested in the human world, but it still cannot conceal its ancient and vicissitudes.

"Is there something wrong with this stele?" The Seventh Prince asked.

"It is recorded in "Eastern Mystery Records" that any name contains power and luck. In the age of mythology, humans worship monsters and beasts. As long as they recite their names, they will be blessed with power..." Wang Qiong talked eloquently and said a past.

Before the fire cultivation system was born, human beings regarded monsters as gods, and they could gain great power by reciting their names.

Even to deal with mountain spirits and ghosts, as long as you know the opponent's name, you can make them fear.

Even in human civilization, the meaning of the name is extraordinary, and the fate of a lifetime is hidden in the name.

Therefore, for people with high status, their names must be avoided, and they should not be mentioned lightly, otherwise they will interfere with the destiny of time and space.

"After the birth of the fire cultivation system, there is a great power to help refine the spiritual stele, write the name of the sect, and hide its luck in it. The ancient stele is passed on, and this line will not be cut off." Wang Qiong said softly.

In fact, the Heavenly King Zhaohuo Xiang he obtained before belongs to the Tianwangmen's spiritual stele, and the name "Heavenly King" printed on it is the lifeblood of his sect.

Back then, King Huofa pushed the world's orthodoxy and destroyed the lineage of Tianwangmen.

However, as long as this ancient stele is still there, one day, the incense of this vein will be continued again, and the world will be reborn.

There is also the Jinshan drug tyrant who was directly killed by the boss in the air.

The Jinshan Taoism he inherited was continued after it was destroyed.

It turns out that Jinshan Taoism was destroyed by King Hoffa 3000 years ago.

The ancestor of Jinshan Daoist had great luck, found the Jinshan Lingbei left in the barren mountain, and got the inheritance inside, which made this line flourish again.

The ancient stele in front of him obviously has an extraordinary origin and a long history, and it can even make the fire in Wang Qiong's body react.

This made him extremely curious.

"Little friends know!"

At this moment, a sound of approval came from behind.

Wang Qiong turned around and looked, and a middle-aged man was walking towards him. His face was like a crown jade, and he wore a broad robe. He was immortal and independent.

"Controller!" Wang Qiong's heart skipped a beat.

With such an aura, there is no doubt that the middle-aged man in front of him is a master.

Such life fluctuations are by no means comparable to those of the Dominator.

This is a watershed. Compared with the ruler, there is a world of difference between the controller and the ruler. The former has completely integrated the fire seed and the flame soldier, which is mysterious and magical, just like a part of the body.

Its realm and strength are far superior to those of the Dominator.

Looking around the world, the spiritual stove does not come out, the master is closed and hardworking, the master is almost the top combat power, standing above everyone, and has the qualification to aspire to the end of the road of cultivation.

This kind of master can be regarded as light-lifting no matter where he is, and no one dares to neglect.

"Dare to ask senior how to address it." Wang Qiong asked modestly.

"Poverty Master Zixia Mountain!" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Lingshan orthodoxy!" Wang Qiong was slightly moved.

3000 years ago, King Hoffa exterminated the orthodoxies of all parties. He felt that the inheritance of Lingshan and those who survived had great means.

Of course, those who stand up halfway are not included in this list, just like the Jinshan drug tyrant who was killed by the boss in the past.

Obviously, Zixia Mountain belongs to the former.

This lineage has avoided the world for 3000 years, and rarely walks around in the world.

Wang Qiong had also heard from the Guangming Academy that Zixia Mountain has a master who enters the world every 30 years, and selects apprentices to enter the mountain and bring them into the mountain.

"I've seen the mountain master!" Wang Qiong saluted.

It's not the first time he has dealt with Lingshan Taoism.

Like the oldest sacred volcano, there are also more famous Lingjian Mountain and Ruyi Mountain.

However, in these Lingshan orthodoxy, all Wang Qiong met were disciples of his disciples, but he rarely met the master of the Lingshan orthodoxy.

Although Zixia Mountain is not well-known, it can be regarded as a considerable force with someone in control.

After all, the master is not Chinese cabbage, not everyone has it.

As for the spiritual furnace state, it is even rarer.

"Zhongzhou is vast, and the level of cultivation has not regressed. I didn't expect to have such insight at such a young age. It is really not easy." Zixia Mountain Master couldn't help but praise.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see how extraordinary Wang Qiong is.

At such a young age, not only is he knowledgeable, but he has already reached the peak of being a ruler, but even so, his aura is like a trickle, gathered and restrained, and born naturally.

This is clearly an extremely high level.

Therefore, although Zixia Mountain Lord has the cultivation base of a controller, he does not have the airs of a senior expert.

"Senior praised it, I only saw it recorded in an ancient book." Wang Qiong said humbly.

"What kind of ancient book? There are not many records about the spiritual stele." Zixia Mountain Master asked curiously.

The existence of the spiritual stele is only recorded by the ancient sect, and its refining method has long been lost. Even today, few people even know about it.

"East Mystery Record!" Wang Qiong blurted out.

The Eastern Mystery Record of the Guangming Palace is indeed all-encompassing, and it records many secrets unknown to the world.

At the beginning, Wang Qiong exchanged this item from Guangming Palace, which was considered to be worth the money.

"Bright Palace!?" Zixia Mountain Lord's gaze sank, and his complexion suddenly changed.

When Wang Qiong saw this, his heart skipped a beat.

The enmity between Lingshan Daotong and Guangming Palace is as deep as sea. Back then, King Hoffa single-handedly forced him like a bereaved dog, almost exterminating the world.

Even those who are left are lingering on their last days, living in the deep mountains and swamps, life is very difficult.

Even after 3000 years, many Lingshan orthodoxy still have deep hostility towards the Guangming Temple, and they can't bear to hear this name.

The humiliation of the ancestors is engraved in the bones of the blood like a brand.

Some extreme sects directly regard the Temple of Revenge as the first goal of the sect's existence.

The name of "East Mystery Record" is too big, no wonder Zixia Mountain Lord reacted so much when he heard the name.

"Senior misunderstood, I am not a disciple of the Guangming Palace, this book... was snatched from the Guangming Palace." Wang Qiong said with a smile.

At the beginning, relying on the quota of the "Moment Dharma Scripture" in his hand, he opened his mouth to the lion of the Guangming Palace, took advantage of the fire to rob, and got the "East Mystery Record", which is no different from robbery.

"It was snatched from the Guangming Palace?" Zixia Mountain Master was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help clapping his hands.

"Little friend is really extraordinary, he is a real dragon among men, hahaha..."

The Master of Zixia Mountain laughed out loud, very happy, just like digging the ancestral grave of Guangming Palace.

The more he looked at Wang Qiong, the more pleasing to his eyes, he couldn't help leaning closer, hooked Wang Qiong's shoulder and said: "If you don't give up, little friend, you can call me brother."

"Ok?"

Next to him, the Seventh Prince stared straight at him.

Can you ride a horse?Looting the Guangming Temple and recognizing a Taoist master of Lingshan?
Is this the protagonist's aura that the father often said?

The legendary hooker! ?

(End of this chapter)