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The clouds are like mirages.

One second ago, a jade Pavilion appeared in the cloud. The next second, it has become a palace.

From time to time, you can see many floating peaks, some of which are magnificent and dangerous, some of which are solemn, and some of which stand between heaven and earth as if supported by the sky.

But they all seem to be illusions. A beautiful butterfly flies by, clouds flow, and the images of the buildings and mountains disappear.

On the sea of clouds, a small boat was slowly moving forward. A man was standing in the bow of the boat. His white clothes fluttered slightly with the clouds. His long hair, like ice and snow, hung behind him without waves.

He has a handsome face and a pair of crystal dragon horns on his head. Although he is handsome, he is not as angular as the average handsome man. His face is soft and gives people a gentle feeling.

When the boat reached the mirage like cloud, it saw that a jade building gradually emerged in the cloud, and a butterfly flew out of the jade building.

The butterfly, which looks like an illusion, turns into a substance gradually. Their wings stir up the clouds and lift them away like gossamer, making the unreal jade building behind the clouds more and more real.

The boat at the foot of the man in white has stopped, and his eyes are calm. On the plaque of the jade building, there are two words that seem not to touch the atmosphere of the world.

"Xiandu." The man in white silently read the words on the plaque of the jade building, and his eyes showed some strange color, which seemed to be admiration, but also different.

"Immortals are only in one thought. The world only knows how to seek the fate of immortals, but it doesn't know that the fate of immortals has already been on the other side. It's just that the world is ignorant and doesn't know how to cross it." A woman's voice came from the jade building of Xiandu.

"Wang Mingyuan, the Dragon King of the eight tribes, is called to meet you. Who is the immortal of the immortal family?" Wang Mingyuan held his hands in front of his chest, dropped his long sleeves and said with a slight salute.

The woman in Xiandu jade building didn't seem to hear him. She said to herself, "Zhou Wen is your disciple?"

"Yes." Wang Mingyuan answered calmly.

"Where did he get the artistic conception of his great Luo Zhenxian?" The woman asked again.

"Self study." Wang Mingyuan is still so gentle.

"It's rare to understand the artistic conception of Da Luo Zhen Xian, even among the fairies. A common human, do you think he can understand the artistic conception of Da Luo Zhen Xian himself?" There was a chill in the woman's voice.

"I haven't taught him, and I don't know how he would have learned it if he hadn't realized it." Wang Mingyuan said.

"If you can teach Da Luo Zhenxian the artistic conception, then our fairy family will respect you as a teacher." Women's voices are colder.

"I dare not." Not clear yuan slightly salute, eyebrows droop, waist but did not bend.

"Go and bring Zhou Wen to the fairies." The voice of the woman came again.

"Can you ask xianzun why he came to Xianzu?" Wang Mingyuan did not mean to leave, looking at Xiandu jade building asked.

"If I said I was going to kill him, would you bring him?" A woman seems to be born with a kind of indifference. Her voice has a kind of indifference that refuses people thousands of miles away.

"No, but I know xianzun won't kill him. It doesn't take so much trouble to kill him." Wang Mingyuan said.

"You know I won't kill him, but still answer no, do you think I have a good temper and won't really kill you?" With a woman's voice, it seems that there is infinite power gushing from the Xiandu jade building, like invisible silk threads, binding Wang Mingyuan's body.

Wang Mingyuan's clothes were immediately cut into cracks by the invisible silk thread. The silk shape was close to his skin, and even an invisible silk thread had been looped around his neck. When he touched the skin, he cut the crystal clear jade like skin and spilled out a little blood.

It seems that Wang Mingyuan's head will leave his body forever with only one thought of the woman.

"I don't mean to offend you. I just want xianzun to know that I'm a teacher. I've been a disciple since I was born." Wang Mingyuan's look is still calm, the kind of tenderness seems to have gone deep into the bone marrow, even if you cut off his head, it is difficult for him to become ferocious.

As soon as the invisible silk thread suddenly closed, it suddenly dispersed, as if the mirage in the clouds had never existed.

"The road to immortality has gradually opened up, and the world is unstoppable. All ethnic groups are fighting for saints, and we also need a holy Son in the world. Go ahead and bring Zhou Wen to the immortal family. As long as he is the son of our family, the perfect sword immortal and crazy sword immortal will be written off. "

Xiandu jade building gradually hidden in the clouds, from the essence into nothingness, and finally disappeared like an illusion, only the voice of a woman reverberated on the sea of clouds.

"Wang Mingyuan... Goodbye..." Wang Mingyuan made a slight salute and turned away in the boat. His eyes looked at the sea of clouds, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

Zhou Wen continued to explore the Star Palace and entered the seventh Star Palace.

The seventh star of the Big Dipper is Yaoguang, and its star king is the broken army. It is said that he is a star king with a strong murderous spirit. It is said that like the seven killing stars, they are very destructive.

However, after seeing Xingjun in Wuqu, Zhou Wen still had great doubts about whether Xingjun who broke the army was the kind of Xingjun who killed heavily.

When you enter the realm of shimmering dimension, you immediately see the shimmering Star Palace, which looks surprisingly normal. An 800 square Star Palace stands in the sun like halo.

There are long steps from the location of Zhou Wen to the front of yaoguangxing palace, which looks like a ladder to heaven.

Zhou Wen stepped up the steps and went to the Yaoguang Star Palace. But he soon found that his strength was losing rapidly.

Zhou Wen sped up and dashed toward the gate of the Star Palace. But the faster he dashed, the faster his vitality was lost. Before he reached half of it, nearly half of his vitality had been lost.

Zhou Wen frowned slightly and used space blink to reach the end of the steps, in front of the gate of Yaoguang Star Palace.

But when he blinked out of the moment, only feel the vitality of the body has become empty, not even a drop left, legs are a little soft, almost did not stand on the ground.

Fortunately, even if there is no vitality, Zhou Wen's physical quality has been quite strong. He stands firm. Looking at the gate of Yaoguang Star Palace, he is slightly surprised: "it is worthy of being the last of the Big Dipper. Before entering the Star Palace, his vitality will be abandoned."

Zhou Wen has been trying to recover his vitality. His vitality recovers very fast, but here, as long as there is a trace of vitality in his body, it will be lost immediately and can't be stored at all.