“No, I just made a breakthrough, and my realm is not stable yet. I need to settle down.” Wang Xuan still declined.
There are holy temples, jade cones and other prohibited items from the alien civilization inside, and there are aliens and the leader coming with the treasures of the religion outside. To be safe, he wants to observe and not get involved for the time being.
It would be better for him to lie low now and wait for the medicinal wine to ferment. When it gets older, the path to imperial transformation will not be so difficult.
"Second King, brother, in order to break through the barrier earlier, you dared to risk your life to go in and seek opportunities. Now you have the Sky-Breaking Talisman in your hand and are relatively safe. Why have you lost your enterprising spirit?" asked the Wolverine.
Wang Xuan said, "I am restless and my eyelids are twitching. I always feel that a murder is imminent. After I came back last time, I was scared. Just think about it, Hongdao had his head smashed, and Mo Qing was shot to death. If we go in, something might happen to us at any time."
The wolverines took it very seriously. True immortals like them always had very accurate intuition. Since the second king felt uneasy, it was difficult for him to persuade him.
"Then I will go on my own, representing the Five Elements Mountain, and join the team led by Luo Ying, the youngest master of the Black Peacock Clan." Wu Xingtian said with a grin.
At this moment, Wang Xuan felt that he was extremely wretched and had become a big Tengu again.
Wolverine was very considerate, and before leaving, he handed the core formation plate of the Five Elements Mountain to Wang Xuan, telling him that this place was now impregnable and he should just focus on consolidating his realm.
"This is the formation plate bestowed personally by our clan's famous and peerless elder Qingkong. Once the Five Elements Formation is activated, it will be enough to strangle all kinds of gods and demons."
The Black Peacock Clan all live here, so they naturally have very high requirements for security. They helped Wolverine to rearrange the formation here, which is quite extraordinary.
The next day, the secret realm of time and space was opened again, and important figures from various sects such as Qingyang Palace, Hedao Sect, Black Peacock Mountain, and Changsheng Dynasty came to guard the realm.
"Once you go in..." Luo Ying instructed the people present, telling them various precautions. She had been there last time and passed on her experience to the new tribesmen.
"Fight for the Saint!" Wu Xingtian expressed his loyalty.
The people present from the Black Peacock Clan were all young geniuses. Upon hearing what he said, they all looked at him, feeling puzzled as there was no so-called saint girl in the clan.
Wolverine quickly changed his words: "I fight for Luo Ying, the first pearl of the tribe!"
A group of young Black Peacock geniuses curled their lips upon hearing this, realizing that this was a shameless follower. Even Luo Ying glared at him fiercely.
But Wolverine didn't care and was even more heroic afterwards because Luo Ying still took care of him and let him walk with several of his trusted friends.
Who doesn’t like to hear nice words these days? This is Wolverine’s experience and understanding.
The people in Jinque Palace are all very strong. They are led by a man and a woman. They are the second senior brother of the Taoist school, Gu Cheng, and the extremely famous female disciple Yu Jin, who came out together.
It was obvious that these two people came here specifically to stand up for the disciples, to make a name for themselves and to wash away the earlier shameful negative news.
"Oh my god, Jinque Palace's second senior brother Gu Cheng has come out. This guy should be a heavenly master, right? When he was roaming the stars, he was very famous. He has been silent for hundreds of years, so he must be even more terrifying."
"Did you see that? The white-haired girl next to him—Yu Jin—is said to be extremely talented and has defeated many of her senior brothers and sisters."
On that day, a disciple of the Jinque Palace threatened to wait for the Golden Horn King to attack and kill him. If he dared to show up, his head would be beaten into a dog's head.
When Wang Xuan was seeing off Wolverine, he naturally saw the people from the Jinque Palace. He really wanted to rush over and "open the eyes" for the heads of those who spoke so nonsense.
A group of sheep sword immortals from Qingyang Palace, all of whom were born with long wavy hair, walked into the secret realm without saying a word, riding their sheep horn swords.
Another group of people also came and communicated with each other in secret through spirits.
"Everyone, it was such a pity last time. We are only a few miles away from Kunpeng's nest. We have seen the eggs with golden patterns in the giant nest on the sea cliff. They are suspected to be eggs laid by a peerless bird. They can replenish the innate essence of the extraordinary."
Yuan Hong sighed every time he thought of it. He was just a little bit away from it last time. He was almost there when he hit the silent nest, but something went wrong. Zombies and monsters suddenly filled the mountains and plains.
He was very worried that those mutated zombies would destroy Kunpeng's nest and devour the divine eggs.
The companion comforted him, "It's okay. The nest of the super-peerless ferocious bird must be well-prepared. Those mutated zombies may not be able to break through here."
He Yi, the grandson of the Hell Black Ant, Xia Qing, the noble lady of the Changsheng Dynasty, the disciple of the most powerful fugitive in the Meteorite Sea, and others, also set out with their teams.
Each team is extremely powerful and can be considered a remarkable team of geniuses no matter where they are in the starry sky.
Zhen Hongdao from the Tattoo Palace has arrived. He has a restrained murderous aura and is extremely powerful. What makes Wang Xuan speechless is that this person is wearing an Abyss black and gold helmet, which is covered tightly.
Wang Xuan secretly estimated that if he hit him with the black iron rod that was more than one meter long, it would probably blow his head off on the spot. It would take at least six or seven hits. He had to find a chance to try!
Zhen Mohan from the Paper Temple also came. She was very graceful, with flowing hair, a curvaceous figure, and a charming and graceful manner.
Wang Xuan curled his lips. She had been tricked into some remote place. Why was she still hesitating? If this happened in his hometown, the old land hundreds of years ago, after her cultivation was sealed, she would definitely be kidnapped by human traffickers and sold in the mountains.
He decided to give her a try with the black iron stick next time to see if she could still keep her hair flowing with rosy glow and look like an angel, and remain calm.
The Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple were truly gigantic behemoths, suspected to have produced true saints. Even though their respective ancestors were missing or perhaps dead, no one dared to mess with them.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
