Wang Xuan frowned as his sense of urgency grew stronger.
A few days after leaving the Demon Court, he looked for an opportunity to meet Master Zhang in a secluded place.
As the end of the era was approaching, he wanted to meet his old friend. As soon as they met, Lao Zhang reflexively warned him that he was not in the mood to exchange ideas, and that forget about the neck-pulling technique 5.0 and the soul-asking question version 4.0.
"I'm busy right now, working hard to break through my limits, accumulating foundation and thinking about how to become an extraordinary person." Lao Zhang and Wang Xuan found a place to drink and talked while drinking.
"Come to me, I'm also thinking about how to become a guide. We can communicate." Wang Xuan said with a smile.
It would have been fine if Master Zhang was not calm about his Taoism and fighting ability, but now he has also been surpassed in realm.
"If Xiao Zhang and I join hands, can you say that you can defeat us with one hand behind your back?" The demon lord Yan Qingyan came with a round-faced white tiger girl.
"You can give it a try," Wang Xuan said with a smile.
"You're so crazy! Tie your feet up too." The demon lord, dressed in a stunning red robe, acted like an evil god.
Later he did it himself and finally put a talisman paper on his forehead.
However, Wang Xuan calmly resisted the breaking of the law. Finally, he touched the back of Lao Zhang's neck but did not grab it. He captured the demon lord out of habit, and once again put his hands behind his back according to the old rules.
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"Xuan'er!" The familiar voice calling made Wang Xuan turn around suddenly. There were really not many people who dared to call him that. As a result, he saw Yan Mingcheng and Bai Jingshu at a glance.
They can be called godfathers and godmothers. They were the demon lord’s biological parents and they were very kind to Wang Xuan back then.
The two of them actually appeared in the distant space!
Obviously, Yan Mingcheng couldn't help himself and felt sorry for his daughter, so he spoke first.
The little cotton-padded jacket that I was reluctant to touch at home was captured by that bad boy. He showed no mercy and directly suppressed her. The father could not bear to watch it anymore.
"Mom and Dad," Wang Xuan shouted, and quickly let go. The thought of this still felt a little embarrassing.
It was no big deal for the demon lord's sister to deal with the rebellious and unconvinced demon, but no one expected that his parents would show up.
Bai Jingshu smiled gently, as gentle and quiet as she always was, and had a very good temper, but Yan Mingcheng clearly showed the loving reaction that an old father should have.
He stretched out his hand, and although he was restrained, he still used considerable force and touched Wang Xuan's head.
This is because Xiao Wang is in the super-peerless 5-break realm, otherwise he would have to grimace in shame.
"Okay, you are definitely no match for Xuan'er now." Bai Jingshu smiled.
"Is it really that serious? Your daughter is already so old and you are still so protective of her."
"You don't understand. The older my daughter gets, the further away I feel from her. Sigh."
Yan Mingcheng sighed
"Haha." Old Zhang laughed.
"Xiao Zhang, you are laughing happily." Yan Mingcheng directly demoted him. He had no choice but to do it because his own daughter called him Xiao Zhang. Only the round-faced white tiger girl could smile secretly.
The Demon Lord also glared at Wang Xuan in embarrassment. This "mortal" who had been threatened and intimidated by him was now being bullied at will.
Now he was really strong and soon Wang Xuan learned about the experience of Yan Mingcheng and his wife. It was fortunate that they were swept away by the huge waves of the extraordinary light sea and were not discovered by the true saints of various religions. They were dormant in the extraordinary center and had been practicing hard until the real name of Wang Xuan was heard from the highest spiritual world. Then they came out and gradually figured out the whereabouts of their daughter.
Many years ago, the couple experienced some twists and turns and entered the True Saint Dojo and Yisheng Mountain, where they reunited with their daughter Yan Qingyan.
After a brief reunion, Wang Xuan gave away the Scripture Flower and chose to set off again.
"6po, please come quickly. I want to become an extraordinary person as soon as possible. I want to get closer to the supreme realm sooner!" He walked on foot, looking at the vast world and feeling the vast rhyme of the Tao.
With a loud bang, the material plane in the present starry sea did not vibrate, and did not affect ordinary people, but the ups and downs of the Tao rhyme made all the extraordinary people stagger.
"It's shaking again." The otherworldly land was no exception. Wang Xuan6 opened up his senses, soared into the air, and scanned the surroundings to carefully sense something.
The shadowy figure beside Yuan Heqi at the end of deep space said, "I want to go back to the Extraordinary Center and restore my true body. I have a lot of problems now."
He was the last of the three elders of the early Old Saints - Quan, when he spoke.
The Dao rhyme flowed, and his body became clearer. An hourglass appeared behind him, unfathomable.
The old saint Kongsha was suddenly shocked. He was the creature behind Shiguangtian and Guixu Taoist temple, controlling the two principles of time and space. However, when he used the broken hourglass, a figure of Mo Mihu was revealed sitting under the sacred tree, bleeding from all seven orifices.
It was not his own form. Now, he saw the true form of the figure in the incomplete hourglass, and it turned out to be "Quan", one of the three elders of the first generation of the Old Saints.
"Greetings, Master!" Kongsha was moved, and his heart was trembling slightly.
The extraordinary center vibrated and boomed, and they captured it again.
The saints stood at the end of the deep space, all looking extremely serious, casting spells together, wanting to see it thoroughly and clearly this time.
In the thick fog, a huge bloodless hand appeared; it was the one making the move.
All the saints gazed together as the Supreme Dao passed through the center of the transcendence, creating smoke and mist that blew away the fog outside. The scene behind the pale giant hand in the fog slowly emerged.
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