Wang Xuan's true body, in the past few decades, besides practicing, has also traveled from time to time, experiencing the new world with two mindsets of detachment and involvement.
During his time in Yuyou, he naturally met many acquaintances, such as members of the Shenyou organization, which could even be called a fraud gang! Wu Chong, Mu Chuan, Mo Lin, etc. were all still alive when he met them.
This group of people are very wild. They pretended to be the direct descendants of the Paper Temple and the Tattoo Palace and defrauded the whole world!
This period, Wang Xuan figured out where they came from and found out that it was an organization founded by his eldest brother.
During the two centuries since Wang Yusheng left, this organization called Shenyou grew wildly. Its main body was good, but the members below were of mixed quality.
Wang Xuan felt speechless. He almost got cheated at first. It turned out to be his eldest brother's organization.
I guess even the king would be embarrassed to admit that the source of the fraud gang points to him.
Wang Xuan had a calm expression, and he felt different when he looked at the people and events of the past from a new perspective.
"Are you Kong Xuan or the new Saint King Xuan?" He was recognized when he attended a small gathering as a young extraordinary person.
"Wei Bo, you have been practicing the Twin Scriptures again and have developed a divine body. Not bad." Wang Xuan turned around with a smile.
Wei Bo, a man with short hair and modern clothes, once had a violent conflict with Wang Xuan when they did not know each other's identities. Wang killed the second body of the twins. Later, when Wei Bo was frustrated, he did not know the truth and drank happily with Wang Xuan and regarded him as a confidant.
"You..." He had naturally seen through everything that had happened in the past, and now he felt extremely complicated and fearful at the same time.
“Let’s forget about the past. In fact, the Hunyuan Divine Mud has big problems, so it’s better not to have it.” Wang Xuan said.
At the party, there was a silver-haired woman with a delicate and beautiful face, but now she looked pale and extremely scared.
"Qin Cheng, True Saint Wang Xuan, you are not here to kill me, are you!?" She is Liuguang, a disciple of Hedao Sect, and her voice is trembling at this moment.
She used to be the "white moon" light of the sparrow, but she trampled on the sparrow's dignity again and again.
"I hope you can behave yourself. Yan Que, Qi Miao and others are all my friends. If I find out that you are not honest, don't blame me for being rude!" Wang Xuan warned sternly.
Then he left in a leisurely manner, feeling that there was no point in entering and leaving the world like this, and that being recognized only brought him awe.
This kind of talk naturally had a huge impact. There was no doubt that Yan Que, Qi Miao and others from Pingtian Academy had more people invisibly.
An amulet of immortality.
Afterwards, while he was practicing, his real body would occasionally go to the source No. 3 to wander around when he had nothing to do. Suddenly, Wu and Xu, who were in the extremely dark shadows, became seriously alert as if they were facing a great enemy.
As for the blood in the wonder of return to the truth, the whole day long, the sea of blood surged and the retreat was a bright red, hiding in the wonder of natural disasters to heal wounds and resolve cause and effect.
After 25 years had passed, the Insect-Shaped True King looked solemn. Although his incarnation had obtained some of the scriptures for free, he still felt extremely heavy in his heart. The creature that was suspected to be the cause of the disaster was indeed about to enter the world!
And it looks like the other party will really succeed.
Not long after, he met his companions, with whom he had communicated through the secret path of Guizhen in the early years, and agreed to go to Source No. 3 together.
This is a silver bird of prey, a very powerful True King. After it flew across the Return to Truth Road, it transformed into a young man in silver feather clothes here.
"What!? You said that the disaster will come to the human world through the road between the true land and the present world?" The Silver Bird King, whose real name is "Yu".
Yu and the Insect-shaped True King wandered here for several months, and finally rushed towards Source No. 3, still taking a shortcut, a secret road that only the True King knew.
Ten years later, they were approaching their destination and were moved when they arrived outside of Mainland No. 3.
"Sure enough, the three major sources are getting closer. In the next era, it is possible that the six extraordinary sources will be unified!" The true king "Yu" in silver-white feather clothes sighed.
The Insect King nodded and said, "Well, let's take a look at my old friend first and settle accounts. I feel that the group of ignorant old guys who harassed me back then are here, among the three major sources."
In addition to visiting friends, it also wanted to settle an old score! As a true king, it was unexpectedly provoked again and again by a group of saints. In its opinion, the saints were simply courting death.
The Insect King said with a strong resentment: "The True Saint can escape, but the source cannot. Their roots are here. I want to see if they will stand up."
They crossed the border silently and entered the No. 3 native universe.
Wu and Xu suddenly opened their eyes in the extremely dark shadow under the source of the supernatural. This was truly a troubled time as two more True Kings came to measure the world.
"Yang, I see you are coming... Well, who are you!?" The Insect-shaped True King's expression changed drastically as he stood outside the Shaoguizhen wonderland in the core area of No. 3.
"Blood!" In the wonder of returning to the truth, blood ripples appeared and blood took shape. Behind him was an endless sea of blood, opening up the world anew and spreading to unknown places.
"Brother Xue, where did Yang go?" asked the Insect-Shaped True King, and clasped his fists. Suddenly, hundreds of arms collided with each other, making crackling sounds.
"Dead." Xue answered truthfully.
He came from a natural disaster. His status was once so high that he was considered an unrivaled strong man among the remains of the disaster.
"If he's dead, then forget it. All the old grudges will be wiped out." The Insect-Shaped True King nodded immediately.
Yu Wang thought, when you came here, didn't you say you wanted to visit a friend? Why are you acting so magnanimous that you don't want to pursue the matter?
The Insect King secretly said: "Everyone is dead. Do I have to fight to the death for a True King with whom I have an average relationship and this unpredictable Blood King? Don't you see that this is a creature from the natural disaster wonder? It is clearly a monster that Yang accidentally released when he failed to absorb the divine charm of the natural disaster. It is very difficult to deal with!"
Then he added: "As a close friend, if anything happens to you, I will fight him to the death!"
The Insect-Shaped True King Machine Blood had a brief exchange and then retreated.
"Xu, are you there!?" The Insect King approached the dark shadow. He had no relationship with Xu and he came here just to understand some situations.
"My master is in seclusion." The figure of a person who had returned to the truth three times appeared silently.
The Insect King frowned. The other party didn't give him much face and didn't come out.
The Insect King said, "Let me ask you, are there a group of True Saints who were causing trouble outside? They came back hundreds of years ago."
Ying nodded and said, "You mean the passionate senior citizen group? The source number 1 on the opposite side is not easy to mess with."
After the Insect King roughly understood the situation, he thought to himself, am I easy to mess with?
I am the Supreme True King and was provoked by a group of old saints. Even if their True Kings protect their shortcomings, they can’t do anything about it.
about this matter!
The next moment, the Insect King and the Feather King appeared outside the new myth world.
Since Xu was in seclusion and didn't want to see them, the Insect King didn't want to delay there. If he wanted to know the details, he could just capture a True Saint at Source No. 1 to find out the whole situation.
"The combination of the two sources is so brilliant!" exclaimed the Insect-Shaped True King.
winter!
He felt a numbness at the back of his head, someone holding a tripod was silently attacking him. Suddenly and violently, it hit the back of his head, and the ripples of time and space expanded, which was extremely sacred, but it did not talk about saintliness.
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