Dragon King Hall

Chapter 710 Xuan Tian
Henry Zhang looked up, and the light came from the sky.

"It's a little late now, and there's something wrong with the season. It's just spring outside here, and the sun isn't very sunny. In summer, it's a rare time to experience sunshine. It's also the season that everyone looks forward to the most every day." The little man said with emotion. One sound.

Henry Zhang nodded secretly. The western continent belongs to the southern hemisphere, and the hot summer is the northern hemisphere. The hot summer is only in October, and the season in the western continent is just beginning of spring. People living here have not gone out for hundreds of years and have not seen the sun. , Feeling the warm sunshine is also a luxury.

wrong!

Henry Zhang suddenly realized a problem, if these people could not go out and were bound in the dark night, how did the sunlight penetrate?There is a place where sunlight can penetrate, how could it be possible to stop these old monsters who have survived from the last century!

The short man seemed to feel Henry Zhang’s thoughts, and smiled at Henry Zhang, “Don’t worry, I know what you think in your mind. When I came in, it was almost the same as what you thought, and someone will give you an answer Yes, just a warm reminder, what you hear next may subvert your cognition."

As soon as the short man’s voice fell, there was a voice that sounded behind Henry Zhang.

"One hundred and fourteen years have passed, and the gates of hell have opened again. I thought this cage would be forgotten forever."

Henry Zhang turned around and looked behind him. A middle-aged man wearing a black robe and 1.8 meters tall was standing behind him at the moment.

Henry Zhang is 100% sure that when he first walked into this floor, he didn’t see anyone, and now this middle-aged man is approaching him quietly in this open area!What kind of strength is this?Moreover, his appearance is so young!
"Come with me, I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, just so do I, we can talk." The middle-aged man waved at Henry Zhang, chose a direction at random, and walked away.

"Go." The little man pouted at Henry Zhang, "He is the master of this hell, and everyone listens to him."

Henry Zhang nodded, took a deep breath, and followed the middle-aged man.

"I'm older than you, so it shouldn't be rude to ask your name first." The middle-aged man walked leisurely.

Henry Zhang is parallel to the middle-aged man, staring sideways at each other. This middle-aged man has a very ordinary appearance, and belongs to the type that can no longer be found in the crowd, but there is a strange attraction on his body, which makes him One couldn't help but want to stare at him.

“My name is Henry Zhang.” Henry Zhang said.

"I am Xuantian, 390 years old this year." The middle-aged man said slowly.

"Three hundred and nine!" Henry Zhang's body shook.

At the age of 390, that is a person who has survived since the Ming Dynasty!
"You seem to be surprised?" Xuan Tian was slightly surprised.

“It was an accident.” Henry Zhang nodded, “Now our average life expectancy is 69 years old, and your age is enough for many people to live a few lifetimes.”

Xuan Tian laughed lightly, "Oh, so it's already in such a decline now, it seems that there are very few people who control the spirit realm outside."

"Spirit Control Realm?" Henry Zhang was puzzled, for a long time, he only had a very vague concept of the realm of Qi.

Xuantian said: "From my perspective, your cultivation should have reached transformation. What level does your cultivation belong to outside?"

Henry Zhang shook his head, "I don't know, I have been groping for cultivation, including the matter of Lingshi, which I only found out not long ago."

Hearing Henry Zhang’s words, Xuan Tian’s footsteps suddenly stopped, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then sighed, “So it’s true, 140 years ago, Zeng Hu...was called Zeng Hu, it’s been too long, I don’t remember him He also forgot his name. When he came in, he told me that he was the seventh master of the Central Plains. His dantian was destroyed from the state of conferring gods, and he entered the state of condensing energy. At that time, I felt that martial arts gradually Shi Wei, you can be called the seventh master of the Central Plains for a mere God-endowing realm, and now, you have been beaten here in all forms, it's sad, sad."

Henry Zhang listened to what Xuantian said, and took the opportunity to ask: "Senior, how many levels are there in our cultivation?"

These are all old fossils that have lived for hundreds of years. What they know is much more than what is recorded in ancient books.

Xuantian opened his mouth and said: "Restraining Qi, transforming form, concentrating Qi, endowing spirit, and controlling spirit, these five realms are the realms of Qi. You have the feeling of controlling Qi and transforming form. Form the qi into a form, and use the form to fight the enemy. As for endowing the spirit, it is to impart the spirit to the qi. If you condense a tiger, you should let the tiger have power. If you condense a snake, you will surely let it This snake is vicious and vicious."

When Xuan Tian said this, he looked at Henry Zhang, "As for controlling the spirit, it is to control oneself with spiritual energy, so that the face does not age and the muscles do not corrupt."

"In this way, senior, you are a master of spirit control." Henry Zhang did not expect that there are so many realms above the transformation state, and just listening to Xuantian's explanation, one can imagine how much the so-called spirit control state is Horror, being able to control one's own aging, this is changing the laws of the human body!

Xuantian smiled, and did not answer Henry Zhang's question, but asked instead: "Which clan is the strongest outside now? Is it the Tang clan? Or the Shouling clan? Or the Langya Wang clan?"

"None." Henry Zhang shook his head, "The clan has been hiding from the world for nearly a hundred years, and the strongest one now should be the Longxi Li family."

"Li Shi?" Xuan Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems that Li Yongcai has succeeded."

Xuantian asked again: "The clan is not born, who is the envoy?"

"It's the ancient martial arts family."

"Sure enough!" Xuan Tian's eyes narrowed, "In the first battle, that person claimed that the clan was too powerful and separated the envoy from the clan. Now it seems that he has succeeded. If so, the martial arts are weak, which is justified."

Henry Zhang quickly asked: "Senior Xuantian, what exactly was the first battle you were talking about?"

Regarding the relationship between the clan and the ancient martial arts family, there has always been a cloud of fog, which is placed in front of Henry Zhang. This fog cannot be cleared away, making Henry Zhang feel like a stick in his throat.

"That battle..." Xuantian's face revealed a look of reminiscence, and then he waved his hand, "Forget it, it's been so long, it's worth not to mention it, after all, we have entered here, and there is no chance to go out again. , has nothing to do with us, you come with me, I have something to ask you."

Henry Zhang has been walking with Xuantian, the space here is too big, if Henry Zhang knew that he was thousands of meters away in the dark night and in a cage, he might have thought he was wandering somewhere.

(End of this chapter)