When Wolverine came, he was resting in a fairy palace far away. After learning that Elder Chao Jue Shi Qing Kong had appeared, he rushed over to pay his respects.
When he learned that the group was going to the altar of the Black Peacock Clan, he immediately became excited, and hurriedly bowed, saying: "My disciple has tied the record of Heng Cheng and Yuan Zhao. Since they can go, I also want to go and see the strange bones."
The two geniuses who were named didn't look very happy. This Chuan Chuan could actually be on par with them.
Wolverine explained that otherwise, after ten days, when he had thoroughly mastered the scripture, he would have to ask the three elders to take him to see the sacred skull.
He felt embarrassed to cause such trouble.
It was obvious that he wanted to observe the bones in advance, but it turned out that he was thinking about the three extraordinary people.
The three of them looked at him a few times, but they couldn't really blame him, this wolverine with colorful tail feathers had his heart set on the black peacock tribe, and he had indeed tied the record.
"Then let's go together." Qingkong said.
A bright red cloud rose into the sky, and then a road paved with fragments of rules appeared under their feet, carrying everyone, passing through the void, and disappearing at the end of the horizon.
The flowers are fragrant, the sacred trees are in clusters, and the altar is as majestic and huge as a mountain. It is solemn and dignified here, and has become a solemn place for the Black Peacock Clan to commemorate their ancestors.
The strange man sleeping here is also the ancestor of the Black Peacock Clan and the only Taoist companion of the First Ancestor today. After that battle, the old peacock became taciturn and practiced hard all year round.
His fellow Taoists and seven children all died in the battle.
Everyone knows that he is accumulating strength, and sooner or later he will confront the enemy camp for a decisive battle.
After arriving here, the three elders landed on the ground from a long distance away. They did not dare to be disrespectful. They first burned incense silently, bowed and prayed, and then led people to the altar.
There were arrow holes, fist holes, and knife marks on the broken skull, which showed how brutal the battle was. Even the Black Peacock alien endured so much pain before his death.
As for the body, most of it was torn into pieces in the previous extraordinary central world, left in the old era, and only half of the broken skull was brought to this new world by the old peacock.
Wang Xuan stood in awe and bowed seriously to the skull. No matter what race she was, any creature who fought to the death for the continuation of her race was respectable.
With her strength, if she had wanted to escape at that time, she would not have ended up in such a miserable way.
Here, you can also see the Seven Sons Mountain, which is built around the altar. It is the cenotaph of the seven children of this deceased extraordinary person, accompanying her in eternal resting place.
The snow-white skull was as huge as a mountain and was badly damaged. Only the areas with texture were smooth, without cracks, and flowing with divine light.
The power of the Dao can block all kinds of attacks!
The female alien of the Peacock Clan had suffered all kinds of terrifying attacks, but the place where she protected the Dao was intact.
“Watch carefully and keep it in mind. Standing on the shoulders of our predecessors, I hope that some of you can go further and stand higher, so that when a great disaster strikes one day, you can protect the people and ethnic groups you care about.” Elder Qingkong said.
At this moment, everyone was silent, watching and meditating quietly, imprinting those imperial textures in their minds.
Wang Xuan forgot everything else. Runes were flowing deep in his eyes. He used his spiritual eyes to analyze them, capturing the most subtle details and perfectly materializing the rhyme of Tao.
"Not easy, he has mastered a strange eye technique." The great elder, who was usually very dignified, secretly transmitted the message. He naturally sensed the unusual gaze of the Second King of the Five Elements Mountain.
Qingkong nodded and said, "Well, he is indeed extraordinary. He deserves to be called a true genius. In fact, he is even stronger than I expected."
The Great Elder sighed, "He is a bit fierce and unruly. I am worried that he will cause great trouble in the future. When he was slashing the core disciples of the Great Sect in the Meteorite Sea, he could not be stopped. He killed the Divine Xiao, beheaded Luo Kun, and almost chopped off the head of Yu Jin of the Golden Palace. He also chopped off the foot of Gu Cheng, the second senior brother of the sect who is very famous."
This is a fact. The Second King of the Five Elements Mountain has recently gained a bad reputation among the younger generation of disciples in the top sects.
Having character and being tough is certainly one of the elements that a strong person possesses, but if it is too much, it is very likely to bring about fatal disaster for oneself and the tribe.
Throughout history, 99% of the people with the "Heaven is the boss, Earth is the second boss, and I am the third boss" personality type were killed. The remaining one or two were either crippled or might have become true saints, and were extremely ferocious.
He was so fierce that he didn't need to worry about his former enemies because he had almost killed them all.
"His talent is indeed outstanding. The Zhaoxin Wall and the Chuan Gong Mountain also show that he has a good character and is not a cold-hearted person. I hope he is worthy of cultivation." Although the second elder has a bad temper, he sticks to the facts and does not have any prejudices.
What Wang Xuan saw was a bleeding universe and broken planets, one after another, densely packed, flying and exploding in the aftermath of the fist light.
Some scenes of the battle that day emerged in his mind. He captured the scenery of the Imperial Road and observed the ultimate secret of the bone in front of him. It was not until a long time later that he breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Xuan came back to his senses and touched his forehead, actually sweating, because he seemed to be in the terrible situation in the past where even the aliens were bleeding and dying.
"You have all memorized and contemplated it, right? Now let's go." Soon, Wang Xuan and the others were sent away and returned to the mountain where they practiced.
Several old peacocks came and "consulted" Wang Xuan, and finally gave him some classics that could help him improve his Taoism, asking him to study and read them carefully.
Later, Elder Qingkong also sent a scroll, which showed the side profile of a black peacock, which was so huge that it filled the starry sky.
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