Wang Xuan directly recited the scriptures and followed her, stretching his body in rhythm and seeing that no one else was surprised.
In fact, in order to make sure the scriptures were correct, he praised the enthusiastic little sister and asked her to perform an extra war dance, saying that he was afraid of remembering it wrong, and asked her to teach it carefully.
In fact, there was no other reason. Wang Xuan just liked to see her inconsistency. Her heart was as cold as ice and snow, but her appearance was as bright and beautiful as spring.
He felt that he really had the potential to be a big villain, and he just wanted to watch her act while the other six people didn't know the inside story.
Only Zhuo Yue felt extremely sympathetic towards her best friend. Ling Han only hoped that this divine book would stump Wang Qingzhou and make him miss this adventure. She didn't really want to be with him. Although he didn't act that dangerous yet, it was a bit unbearable for her to always put on a forced smile.
However, in just a few days, Wang Xuan had made extraordinary achievements, with a level 6 breakthrough in all fields. He stood in the fog with all his strength, comprehending the Tao and experiencing the ancient scriptures of the gods. The mystery was like a dream back to the Age of Gods. In his eyes, there were only the figures of the gods of that great era, evolving various mysterious war dances, which were actually incomparably powerful solid methods.
This is the supreme secret method to bring an ancient god to the other side during the Age of Gods.
Originally he belonged to the No. 1 myth source. After arriving here, it was very suitable for him to avoid poisonous fire and radiation.
After ten days, Wang Xuan came out of seclusion. He had mastered the skills and reached a high level of attainment in all aspects.
For a moment, An Sheng, Gu Qing and others were stunned. They were all practicing this sutra and knew the difficulty of this true saint-level technique. It took years of hard practice to achieve results, but the other party succeeded so quickly.
Zhuo Yue's identity is not simple, but she is also extremely shocked now. Ling Han comes from the 6-broken dojo and is naturally knowledgeable. Her heart is immediately filled with huge waves. She is sure that this person's comprehension should be stronger than Ming Xuan and her 6-broken senior brother Yihui.
There is nothing more to say,
They had no choice but to set off together, as the human resources survey and various preparatory work had not yet been completed.
Wang Qingzhou from next door returned to the team successfully. An Xing, Gu Qing and others were very happy. With such a top-notch man following them, it was almost safe, if not foolproof.
Half a month later, they felt that there were no problems and everything was stable, so they officially set off on their journey.
Zhuo Yue said: "On the surface, we are in the period of closing the sea, and we are not allowed to cross the Mythological Sea to approach the other side, because it is too violent and extremely dangerous there, but the rule is death. If the young people from the major True Saint Dojo want to go, Dark Worm can make an exception.
On the way, she explained the situation, and it was obvious that Qian took the initiative to tell Wang Qingzhou. She and Ling Sai finally understood that this devil was the type who would get on the boat first and buy the ticket later.
Wang Xuan nodded, and said he understood. Isn't it the people of the True Saint Dojo who have the privilege?
Class interests and various helpless relationships are all unavoidable here.
Soon he found that his experience was not completely wasted. The bronze medal of origin in his hand was an important pass, and he also had a card in his hand. They passed through the blocked Myth Sea area smoothly.
Passing through the Supreme Magic Array and heading towards the other side, Wang Xuan studied the Supreme Magic Array and found it was too large and not very sophisticated. If someone wanted to sneak through, they should be able to get through.
"It's so sunny and painful. I really can't stand it." Ever since leaving the new world shrouded by the purification method.
He and his group felt a burning pain. The poisonous fire and radiation when facing the other side were too outrageous.
You must know that they are all extraordinary people. If they were replaced by true immortals, they would definitely be burned.
Fortunately, Wang Xuan had long been accustomed to traveling in his mind every day, using the light of his primordial spirit to approach the other side and capture the rhythm of Tao.
"It's better to put on your armor. There's no need to force your way in. We need to fight quickly and decisively, as this won't take too long," Zhuo Yue reminded everyone.
What they were driving was called a treasure boat, which was an extraordinary treasure that Ling Han brought out from the destroyed Silent Temple.
It can resist poisonous fire and radiation. Wang Xuan is very comfortable at this time. He makes tea with poisonous fire and enthusiastically invites his junior sister to drink a cup. Ling Han's eyes are sharp. Isn't this the top-level magic tea of their Jiemie Dojo?
"Your senior sister gave it to me," Wang Xuan said naturally.
"You are really the one that my senior sister likes. She never gives men this kind of tea on weekdays." Ling Han felt shocked and became more obedient and gentle.
She didn't even want to ask indirect questions about what the big devil and Senior Brother Yihui had experienced. Wang Xuan took the initiative to tell her some "situations" and sighed:
"Alas, the three of us have suffered a lot. We have encountered an unimaginable opponent. He has short white hair. I didn't describe his temperament. I'll just imagine his specific appearance!"
Because that was the face of Dai Dao, the leader. He sketched out the aura of the white-haired man who hunted him down and drove him out of the No. 1 myth source. He captured that aura and temperament with his full-domain 6-breaking divine sense. He tried his best to depict it and gave Ling Han a vague picture of his soul.
"There are 6 powerful beings behind this person, and ordinary True Saint Dojo can't deal with him!" Wang Xuan sighed. It didn't matter whether the 6-Broken Nirvana Dojo believed it or investigated it or not.
He didn't care and just made a small comment about it.
"Did they go to the other side to look for fortune?" asked Gu Hong from the 6Po Tianyuan Dojo.
His face was pale and he looked seriously injured. Last time, Wang Xuan slapped him and kicked him down the mountain. He was kicked and beaten by Liu Po twice and he is still very weak.
Someone advised, "It's fine to just discuss and exchange ideas on a daily basis, but don't really do anything shady or it will cause big problems."
"I know I don't need you to teach me." Gu Hong nodded. Whenever he thought of that person, he felt so angry that his teeth itched.
"I hope the trench will explode and bury them all alive."
At this time, everyone on the treasure boat of the Silence Dao wore autumn armor, and the hull cut through the void, flowing with five-colored streams of light, crossing the deep space at a very fast speed.
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