Immortal Primordial World

Seven princes stood there, ten feet away from Meng Xuan. He let go of the fog and showed his true face. This is a young man with long golden hair and golden eyebrows and pupils. It looks like I'm only twenty-four or twenty-five years old. Floating in the back of my head, the boat slowly turns, intercepting the supreme secret power and irrigating itself.

Seven princes Fengshen handsome, like Jinjia God down to earth, the eyes of golden light surge, no match for sharp. He stared at Meng Xuan and said in a deep voice, "are you Meng Xuan?"

Meng Xuan straightened up and looked at the seven princes. The corners of his mouth outlined a sarcastic smile: "it's me. I don't know why the seven princes are here?"

The seven princes glanced at the nine princes who had been smashed into the mountain and said with a smile, "how about merging into my command and upgrading to the fourth level sect to give you a great spiritual pulse?"

"The fourth order sect..." Meng Xuan chewed for a while, and did not speak.

"If you don't agree..." seven princes see Meng Xuan's appearance, voice suddenly turn cold, overbearing and publicity. The golden armor on his body radiates golden light. His flesh and blood seem to be made of gold. His long golden hair fluttered in the wind, revealing his flawless face.

"What if you don't agree?" Meng Xuan's pupil is as sharp as a knife.

The seven princes' eyes were also extremely fierce, like two magic swords, penetrating into Meng Xuan's heart. Both of them did not give in and were deadlocked here.

An invisible aura exploded in front of them.

The ground is cracking, and the ground under Meng Xuan's feet is gradually sinking.

Bang, Meng Xuan retreated a few steps, while the seven princes were still, like a golden mountain.

"Too weak!" The seven princes had a look of irony in their eyes.

Meng Xuan's face was dignified. The seven princes had a strong breath, which was comparable to the elder. In particular, the floating treasure wheel in the back of his head has not yet fully recovered.

Seven princes eyes then swept a circle, finally stopped at the sword slave's body: "elder, in looking for lack of Zong can be ok?"

He saw that JianNu was not surprised. It was obvious that he had got the news from Yushou Xianzong and others.

"It's OK. It's better than Yunzhong county." The sword slave says lightly.

The seven princes nodded, and then walked away.

"Meng Xuan, before the promotion ceremony, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer. Otherwise, I don't mind that the whole Xunqu sect will be reduced to hell on earth. " The seven princes turned into a golden rainbow and disappeared in everyone's sight.

Nine Prince spit out a mouthful of blood, eyes Yin Li, with the fall of snow, flying up. The clear and proud voice of Qianqiu snowfall said: "Meng Xuan, now you should understand the gap between you and several princes, right? You are headstrong and arrogant. Fortunately, I didn't marry you

"Even the seventh concubine of the ninth Prince is better than following you." Qianqiu Luoxue's words were very sharp, and did not give Meng xuansi any face.

People gradually go away, Luobao cave to restore calm.

The sword slave sighed, wearing rusty armor, only his eyes appeared. His eyes gradually revealed a rare color of confusion: "looking for the missing clan, the next day is not easy."

But Meng Xuan said with a smile, "it's not that serious. I'm responsible for everything."

JianNu shook his head: "you don't understand the importance of promotion ceremony. The three-level sect, the five level sect and even the six level sect are not the same level at all. There will be a steady stream of masters coming to take refuge in the fifth level sect. Moreover, the royal family will give a spiritual pulse. Youming Sixteen States, just a barbarian land. The spirit pulse is precious. With it, you can get twice the result with half the effort. "

"Yunzhong county's eye on xunkuzong this time is probably because of your illusory master..." JianNu looks at Meng Xuan with a smile, and his eyes are full of deep meaning.

This sword slave is not simple.

Meng Xuan sighed in his heart: "the elder was the old prince before?"

"Yes, the last Prince of Yunzhong county. The prince of this term, Yun Jinglun, is my brother. At that time, I was schemed, my pulse was all slaughtered. I myself, also in his ancient art. He can't use this ancient art of petrification. In the first World War, he was not my opponent at all. But at the end of the day, he offered a picture of God, which contained this ancient art of petrification and completely abandoned me. " There was hatred in the eyes of the sword slave.

"It's just the position of a prefect. This cloud economy is a little too ruthless." Meng Xuan said.

"Meng Xuan, you have to remember. Your sky is not here. Your sky is the whole Baidi land The sword slave spoke.

Meng Xuan nodded indifferently, Baidi mainland?

It's a little too small.

He didn't even look up to the whole third world. But he didn't say anything.

The promotion ceremony is getting closer and closer, and 99% of the forces are starting to move, making the final preparations for the promotion ceremony. It's a great party. The whole ancient country of Jiuli is gradually boiling up.

The promotion ceremony is not only a competition between the sects, but also a peak battle for the young and strong. If the younger generation can win the top ten in the promotion ceremony, they will be sent to the Jiuli royal family.

The royal family of Jiuli contains many scriptures, classics, magic weapons, pills, lost ancient skills, and even fragments of ancient powers.

"Meng Xuan, if you can, in the promotion ceremony, you will be in the top ten of Tianzao list." The sword slave said.

"What's the advantage of the top ten?" Meng Xuan asked.

"Will be arranged to enter the ancient powerful Taoist practice, in which there are many lost ancient skills. Moreover, the top ten have the priority to enter taixuanmi Said the slave.

Meng Xuan's eyes suddenly burst out of golden light, and it seemed that two sacred lamps were lit up in the void: "give priority to taixuan secret place?"

His eyes were blazing with horror, and an indescribable momentum rose on him. If it used to be a playful and cynical look, now it's a sword out of its sheath, invincible, showing his edge.

His eyebrows were erect, his eyes were sharp as knives, and his hair was dancing wildly.

In taixuan's secret place, there is a treasure to nourish the spirit, which can save Meng Tianji!

"And the first place, you can enter the taixuan medicine King's Taoist temple, there are countless strange flowers and herbs, Dan Fang." The sword slave looked at Meng Xuan, with a smile on his face.

"Number one, I'm going to make it!" Meng Xuan's eyes were bright.

"No, you have to deal with the present difficulties first!" The sword slave's face began to dignify.

The identity of JianNu is now exposed, and Yunzhong county is also involved in it. There is also the Royal beast immortal sect, which is under siege from all sides.

JianNu looked into the distance: "wind and rain are coming."

Meng Xuan nodded: "yes, wind and rain are coming."

In the void, there is a strong and long breath across the void, running in all directions. On weekdays, those peaceful sects, like a pool of stagnant water, exude vitality one by one.

Meng Xuan shakes his head, abandons the thoughts in his heart, and begins to investigate the situation of the sword slave. In Meng Xuan's sight, JianNu's legs were covered with gray energy, which sealed all his meridians.

"This ancient art of petrification can't be solved." The sword slave gave a bitter smile.

Meng Xuan's face was focused, and for a long time he had no clue. He stood up, thinking in his eyes. All of a sudden, there was a sudden buzz in his mind, like the sound of a cracked glass.

The vast ocean of information is used from the bottom of his mind, which is his self styled memory of his past life!

Before reincarnation, on the one hand, he was ready to spend the rest of his time with Meng Tianji. On the other hand, if you carry a lot of memory reincarnation, it will cause the instability of the void barrier and lead to the failure of reincarnation.

So he sealed the memory in his mind into 100000 areas. In his previous life, he was the youngest and the most potential Immortal King, almost invincible in the first heaven and earth world. What we know is so complicated. There are 100000 regions, and each region contains a vast amount of information.

In his mind, pieces of gold were shining like stars.

One of them, is constantly cracking, a steady stream of memory, pouring into his mind.

His body was shocked, and his face was surprised. Unexpectedly, those sealed memories are being unsealed independently today!

He stood there, although there was no vision, but in the eyes of the sword slave, he began to change. There was a vague and impenetrable breath on him.

At the moment, Meng Xuan is like an emperor standing on the top of humanity, controlling everything in the world. His eyes were shining with gold.

A piece of gold, containing unimaginable information, in this moment, all poured into his mind. It took him a quarter of an hour to digest the information. In my mind, there are countless scriptures, Dharma decisions and ingenious techniques.

"It's a familiar feeling." Meng Xuannan said to himself, he seems to have returned to the turbulent era, and he is looking at the world.

What surprised him most was that in his self styled memory, there was a record of the art of petrification on the sword slave.

Petrochemical scroll!

This is a kind of ancient art lost in the long river of time. Those who have won this kind of art can't escape the fate of being petrified in the end. In the end, it will become a statue and disappear between heaven and earth.

If you want to crack this method, you need to import the power of petrification contained in his body.

"It can channel the energy out of your body." Meng Xuan said.

The JianNu shook his head again: "many years ago, the xunxiao division used this method, but no matter what magic weapon or weapon is touched by this energy, it will be petrified."

Meng Xuan's face showed a profound meaning: "they can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it."

In his memory of unsealing, he recorded a powerful magic power - Taiyi nine needles!