Wang Zesheng, Jiang Yun, Wu, Ma, the first generation Beast King and others are all 6th level powerful beings who know Wang Xuan very well, but they rarely see him with such a solemn expression as he looks into the deep space.
For a moment, even they felt that time and space had frozen, and there was an indescribable oppression.
In their impression, Xiao Wang is very strong and leisurely. Although his skills are unfathomable, he rarely takes action and likes to live a carefree life in the world.
He would rather train new saints and support the passionate elderly group, and even wants to support gods, while he himself hides behind and refuses to move.
Now, they had a premonition that Xiao Wang might be forced to take action in the future, and even said something like this, afraid that he would forget who he was because of his bloodlust. You can imagine how serious it was!
The First Beast King said, "Don't be so depressed and heavy. The future is still uncertain. Aren't the Yin Six Realms still integrated? The world is peaceful and bright now. Just live your life as you should and don't put pressure on yourself."
"Yes, relax. Don't think too much! Well, son, although I don't like you sometimes, you still can't make any mistakes." Mobile Qiwu spoke, removing the word "干" and calling him just two words.
This made Wang Xuan stare blankly.
"After looking around, I think you are the only one who deserves Hongxiu. I don't actually object. The old guys are gone, so let's leave some time for the young people." Mobile Phone Qiwu said.
He used the Chaos Vortex, which he was best at, to bring his own daughter here for no apparent reason.
Hongxiu was confused. What was going on? Why was she brought here by her old father when she was just sitting at home?
"I agree!" Lao Wang was the first to nod. He had been tough all his life and would even slap and kick any dog that bared its teeth at him. But now he was a little panicked, fearing that his youngest child would not be able to survive the future Yin Liu calamity.
As for themselves, Mr. and Mrs. Wang no longer cared.
"Let's go!" Several old guys left.
"What's going on?" Hongxiu asked.
"Senior Sister Xiu'er, Master Ma asked me to marry you," Wang Xuan said with a smile.
Hongxiu: “?!”
As time passed, the new era crossed the 5500-year node. Although the extraordinary sea of light became more active, the mythical migration still did not occur.
The big universe where source No. 3 is located is just on one side, a long distance away from the new mythology world.
All parties were surprised that the fusion of the extraordinary source could last so long, far exceeding the length of time of the previous era which ended in less than two thousand years.
"Even if we have to wither, we must shine with our final glory. Everyone, work hard at cultivation. The stronger you are, the more competitive advantage you will have in reaching the top after the six realms of Yin merge into one!"
Someone in the passionate senior group shouted, encouraging the extraordinary people of future generations to take advantage of this last chance to reach higher.
They even announced that they were preparing for an expedition into the mythical Ice Age in order to live more energetically, stay passionate and young and always have enthusiasm.
Not to mention that many people were really influenced, and a small wave of cultivation craze was launched. A group of old men were so hardworking. How could young people waste their time? They had to work hard to make progress.
"Life is always on the road of struggle, I want to rise!" Wang Dao shouted the slogan angrily.
There was no way out, he was defeated by his own son.
In the beginning, he did practice hard for many years, but in the end, he couldn't resist slacking off. With a True King, 6 Great Powers, and a True Saint in his family, he lacked motivation.
However, when his good son came to visit recently, he said nothing and just followed his example by lying down in the "royal way" posture, with his legs spread out across the rattan chair and standing by him without moving.
"Sidao, you are still so young, get up and practice, otherwise I will destroy you!!" Wang Dao could lie down by himself, but he absolutely could not bear it if his heroic eldest son imitated him.
In the end, he was forced to practice asceticism with his eldest son! !
"He's really changed his temper and is even asking Wang Sidao to practice with him!?" Wang Xuan was surprised.
As a true king, he felt something. This time, the kingly way had really changed from the deepest part of his heart.
At this time, he was leaving Black Peacock Mountain and had just had a small gathering with acquaintances such as Qingkong, Wolverine, Twelve-eyed Golden Cicada, Luo Ying and Wu Mingxiu who came from Five Tribulations Mountain.
Now Black Peacock Mountain is unprecedentedly powerful because Old Peacock and Jingkong have both broken through again, and in addition, True Saint Tianlang is a guest here.
Even in the most glorious era, the path of cultivation was accompanied by blood. The old peacock avenged a great vengeance and successfully killed the old ape of the long-armed divine ape tribe. During the extraordinary migration two centuries ago, his wife and children died in the battle, and even his own left wing was shot by the old ape's cold arrow.
This era, the Black Peacock Clan launched an all-out clan war and succeeded in their revenge. When the Candle Dragon Clan learned about this, they were completely furious and came to the clan's door overnight to apologize.
He is the true king now. Actually Wang Xuan is too lazy to bother with them, but the tribe still arranged for the participants of that year, Zhu Hai, Zhu Hong and others to go into seclusion, and they died of "going astray". They secretly and cautiously asked someone to convey the message to Huaguoshan.
"Wang Xuan never paid any attention to them."
When the old alien from the Zhulong clan came to apologize and voluntarily spit out blood to compensate for various rare items, after hearing such words from Qingkong, his whole body relaxed from a highly nervous state and almost collapsed in the chair, covered in cold sweat, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, he was secretly shocked. The outside world was saying that Qingkong had done the True King a favor and that they had a very deep friendship. That was why he came to Black Peacock Mountain. Now it had been confirmed.
Otherwise, how many people would dare to call the True King by his name casually? Old Zhulong sighed, shocked, and terrified.
A similar case was the Hedao Sect, which arranged for its disciples Yuan Hong and Yun Hong to die in accidents, and then asked someone to summon them and ask for apology.
"I don't want to die. The True King didn't suffer any loss back then. Instead, I was the one who lost him a golden shell from the Sea of Origin. Later, I didn't target him again." Yu Jin, the junior sister of Jinque Palace, burst into tears. The sect was actually reluctant to kill her and the second senior brother Gu Cheng, so she went to Qingkong of Black Peacock Mountain for help.
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