The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"Nagasawa, are you being lazy again?"

The gray-robed Taoist in the grass hut, the Supreme Taoist Li Er suddenly asked.

Although his eyes were tightly closed, he could see everything in the world clearly.

Hearing the master's question, Daotong, who was dozing off lazily, suddenly shuddered, his face supported by his hands slanted to one side, and the whole person almost fell over.

"Ouch... Master, Master, my disciple is meditating, I'm not slacking off."

"Haha, did the disciple think that the master would not know the difference between meditating and taking a nap?"

The grass hut with the jade plaque of "Eight Views Palace" was opened from the inside, and the Taoist Taishang who was wearing a gray robe walked out with a smile, looking at the Taoist boy outside the hut and asked.

If Qin Xuan was here at this time, he would have found that the Taoist boy was no longer the Xuandu who served the Supreme Taoist as he had seen in Shouyang Mountain.

"But Master, you never teach your disciples how to practice. The disciples are mortal, so naturally they will feel sleepy."

Daotong named Nagasawa explained with some grievances.

"The Dao is inactive, the fate is not reached, and the teacher is powerless."

Taishang Daozun shook his head towards Daotong, but he sighed in his heart.

Due to the reincarnation seal between the eyebrows, Taishang Daozun has no way to teach others any cultivation methods.

Rao has lived for thousands of years by himself, but from the disciple Xuandu that Qin Xuan knew to now Nagasawa, he will eventually come to an end, which is also the helpless place of the Supreme Daoist.

Taishang Dao Zun, who was a little worried because of the reincarnation seal, suddenly gave a suspicious "um", raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he had sensed an extreme force through the void. nodded and smiled:

"It seems that fellow Daoist Qin Xuan has returned. It's fate, fate."

"Master, who is fellow Daoist Qin Xuan?"

Nagasawa asked suspiciously, but Dao Zun Taishang had a mysterious smile on his face, twisting his beard under his chin, shaking his head and saying:

The Taoist Taishang in the Eight Views Palace of Shouyang Mountain sensed the arrival of Qin Xuan, but Qin Xuan did not stop at Shouyang Mountain first, but went to the Wucheng where thousands of people gathered.

From the Big Dipper to shredding the void directly into the ancient star, Qin Xuan wanted to see the Twelve Great Lords of Wucheng for the first time.

When they first came to the ancient star, Qin Xuan and the twelve great masters lived together in Wucheng for ten years, and taught them the method of re-cultivation in the realm of saints.

Spend two hundred and forty drops of his own essence blood to help twelve of them stimulate the blood of the Eucharist. After ten years of getting along, they are also masters and brothers and sisters...  

When they left, the Twelve Great Venerables were already in the realm of saints, and Qin Xuan was really looking forward to whether they were already in the realm of sainthood.

At least five thousand years have passed since Qin Xuan took Duan De away from the ancient star, but Wucheng is still the same, but it has become more magnificent.

Standing on the vast and boundless plain with the rude and arrogant momentum unique to the Great Wilderness.

"Huh? It seems that it's not the right time."

Qin Xuan stood on the top of the cloud, and a pair of eyes of the great emperor looked down and saw the scene around Wucheng, and couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw Wucheng on the plain, at this time, all four directions were surrounded by countless fierce beasts, like a rock in the tide, standing still.

Many Wucheng soldiers wearing white bone armor and holding weapons are guarding the city wall of Wucheng. They all look nervous but with a hint of determination as they look at the fierce beasts swarming under the city wall, resisting the beasts against the witches. City Impact.

Qin Xuan did not see the traces of the twelve great masters of Wucheng, but behind the beasts and beasts, Qin Xuan saw a golden crow whose whole body was burning with the true fire of the sun.

That Golden Crow divine bird should be the leader of the beasts that surrounded the entire witch city. Qin Xuan saw that there were several beast kings who were comparable to the realm of saints and were respectfully entrenched under the Golden Crow. 3.3

Qin Xuan saw that the Golden Crow was not the Emperor Taiyi who had bestowed Kunpeng Treasure Technique, and couldn't help but smile, thinking that it might not be one of the nine bird eggs on the [-]-year-old sycamore tree.

"The nine sons of the demon emperor have already been born. I don't know where the demon emperor Jun is?"

Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled, waving his hand to attract a cloud, sitting cross-legged directly on the cloud, and conjured up a pot of peach wine that he brought from Beidou.

While drinking, he watched with great interest the human race witch city and the fierce beast tide who were in a tense confrontation below.

Right now, the human cultivators in Wucheng and the tide-like beasts outside Wucheng have formed a situation of tension, which may cause a bloody battle at any time.

The strong eat the weak, this is the flood. .

Chapter [-] Revisiting Wucheng

On the city wall of the main gate of Wucheng, a man wearing a thick black armor is holding a huge axe and looking at the beast under the city with a solemn expression, he should be the defender of this Wucheng.

Because the most powerful twelve great lords of Wucheng have recently scattered to various places to practice and did not stay in Wucheng, the monster beasts have gathered into a beast tide and attacked Wucheng. If it is not for the soldiers guarding Wucheng, they responded in time. , I am afraid that the entire witch city will be broken by the beasts, and then the tens of millions of people in the city will be in great trouble.

"Is there any news from the Twelve Great Venerables yet?"

The Wucheng guard holding a giant axe turned his head and asked a Wucheng soldier beside him, who shook his head.

"These beasts have blocked all four city gates. There is no way for us to send the news out. General, if we continue to be besieged by the beast horde, we will really be unable to hold on."

"Shut up, if even we can't hold on, who should protect the thousands of heads in the city?"

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden violent vibration of the city wall, which surprised the soldiers guarding Wucheng.

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The guardian of Wucheng looked down at the city again with a cold face, but saw dozens of rhinos with hard shells on their bodies, bowing their heads and violently ramming the walls of Wucheng with their heads.

Under the continuous impact of the beasts, even the huge stones that built the city wall began to burst into cracks, and the entire city wall seemed to be smashed down at any time under the impact of the beasts.

"Follow me out to fight! We must defend the Wucheng before the Great Seniors come back!"

The guard holding the giant axe roared vigorously, raised the giant axe high, and then jumped off the city wall first. With the force of the falling, the giant axe slashed directly at the head of a fierce beast that was hitting the city wall. , directly splitting the head of the beast in half.

Along with the guards, there were also many soldiers guarding Wucheng, each roaring furiously, clenching the weapons in their hands and rushing towards the countless waves of beasts.