Chapter 81 The True Saint Dare to Grasp



Chapter 1342 Final Chapter True Saint Dare to Grasp

The Demon Court, hanging high above the world, is still one of the saints' Taoist temples. Although Mei Yukong is gone, his Taoist partner Luo Lin has been promoted to a true saint.

At the end of the last era, when Luo Lin was undergoing tribulation, evil spirits, giant beasts, evil gods and others attacked together. The scene was grand and very thrilling, but it was finally suppressed.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Demon Court was different. Even the True Saint Luolin who was in seclusion appeared. In addition, there were Mei Yunfei, Mei Yunteng and others. After listening to Wang Dao and Leng Mei's analysis, they all showed joy.

Leng Mei was wearing a black dress, her skin was as white as jade, and the worry on her brows was gone. She had a strong premonition that it must be Wang Xuan who appeared.

"Although it was a long night, he slept until dawn, but he slept so restlessly. Really, can this disappear?" Leng Mei smiled and was in the mood to make a joke.

"Senior Shou said that the mysterious man with short white hair was very extraordinary. Fortunately, thank God, the child is finally safe." Luo Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

She had been worried for many years. If something happened to Wang Xuan, she wouldn't know how to mention it when Wang Zesheng and Jiang Yun came back one day.

Wang Dao was laughing: "Hehe, just wait for my sixth uncle to appear. He will definitely succeed in his impact on the True Saint in this era. Two eras are enough. I can finally take a breath. I don't have to practice hard for the time being. Maybe I can just lie down and rest."

"Go into seclusion!" His biological mother Mei Xueqing was present and gave a direct death order that he was not allowed to come out until his realm was improved.

On the 36th level of the sky, on the cliff of chaos, Shou couldn't believe it and said, "You have entered the realm of true saints?!"

Wang Xuan was grinning and nodding vigorously, not being reserved at all. Seeing his senior brother Liu Po ​​with an expression of astonishment and disbelief, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Wang Xuan felt that it was reasonable to call Shou his senior brother now. As they were both at the level of True Saint, it was no longer so "out of line".

"You were only a little over 1,500 years old in the last era, and only in the early stage of being an alien. How come you stepped into the supreme realm after sleeping for a night?" Shou was half petrified and found it outrageous.

Moreover, he had never heard of any creature becoming a true saint in just one century. All of this was unrealistic and almost absurd.

"Even a genius has his limits. How can one reach such a height in such a short time?" Shou said to himself.

He was also a rare anomaly with both physique and comprehension back then, otherwise he would not have been trained by the old saints. However, compared with the monster in front of him, he was far behind when they were the same age.

Wang Xuan said: "Brother, wake up, there is no such thing as a genius in this world. I have only been practicing hard for hundreds of millions of years while you were sleeping."

"Tell me the truth, speak in human terms, where did you go that year?" The guard asked seriously in secret.

Wang Xuan sighed, "It's a long story. I went to the other side, set foot on the road to return to the truth, traveled through the heavens and the myriad worlds, penetrated the infinite universe, walked through the Yin Six Realms, and finally found the source of Yang Nine. This lonely journey is really hard to endure."

Shou wanted to hit him after hearing this. What was the origin of Yin Liu and Yang Jiu? This junior brother was talking about a lot of jargon and even he couldn't understand it.

In a sense, Wang Xuan's understanding of the Land of Return to Truth and the various supernatural sources is better than that of Shou and many True Saints.

"Brother, have some tea and let's chat slowly." Wang Xuan climbed up the Chaos Cliff, and without any hesitation, he found a cushion and sat down, then began to boil water and make Hengjun tea.

This tea tree evolved. Although it hibernated during the mythical ice age when Wang Xuan was asleep, it was still rooted in the True Saint Soil after all, and the tea fruits it produced were rare treasures in heaven and earth.

"Did the short-haired white-haired guy who attacked me appear that night?" Wang Xuan asked.

"I never saw him again." Shou shook his head, his face extremely solemn. He clearly felt that the man was much more advanced than him and had terrifying strength.

Wang Xuan pondered, and then talked about his own experience, saying: "I did travel to many places..."

Shou is also a man who has seen big scenes and is very steady, otherwise the saints would not let him look after the house. But now he still feels very dreamy. Listening to Wang Xuan's travel experiences, his heart is extremely shocked.

Did the junior brother fight with the remaining creatures on the road to return to the truth? He also found the Yangjiu place in the theoretical deduction, and found a person who looked like a true king under the ashes...

During the communication process, Shou's entire inherent concept was challenged.

The creatures locked up under the major sources of Yin Liu are most likely the remnants of those who escaped on the road to the truth, and they are close to the True King, or may even be the True King.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and said, "You were talking happily just now, talking about communicating with Master Ma and others on the other side with the help of the modular Yudao source pool, and fighting with them?"

"Aha, let's exchange ideas." Wang Xuan quickly laughed it off, as he had just let it slip.

"Junior brother, you beat up a group of ancestors? You are betraying your teachers and ancestors!" Shou heard it clearly just now.

At this moment, a young man appeared. He looked very "tough", wearing a feather robe made of gold and silver. There was a small red flower faintly visible on his heart, and he climbed up to the Chaos Cliff.

It was Yudaoqi, who transformed at the end of the last era and lived and guarded here for half of the time. He had just returned from visiting a friend.

For a moment, he was stunned, and confirmed that he was not seeing things. Wang Laoliu reappeared, appearing before his eyes alive and kicking. The person he had been looking for for two hundred years actually showed up.

"Wang boy, where have you been?!" Yudaoqi came to the cliff with a whoosh, grabbed Wang Xuan's shoulders, wanting to take a better look.

Wang Xuan smiled and said, "Brother Qi, don't get excited, drink tea!"

Yu Daoqi's face changed and he felt like he had seen a ghost, because he didn't touch the other person, but Wang Xuan put his hand on his shoulder instead.

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