Shou suddenly felt dizzy. You just showed up and you killed two saints. No matter whether you are a new saint or a half-true saint, you are still a saint.
For a moment, Shou was speechless. In the past, if there were saints dying one after another at the beginning of the new era, it would be unimaginable.
What else can Shou say?
Finally, he seriously reminded him to be more calm. Not to mention the big boss of the 6 broken dojo, you must not forget the short-haired white-haired man who forced you away during the eternal silence of the last century.
His face was solemn, and he said that the most critical thing was the living beings locked under the extraordinary source. Maybe the True King was also paying attention to the above matters.
Yu Xuan nodded seriously. What else could he do? He could only practice hard to continuously improve his Taoism. As long as he could break through the limit quickly enough, even if the road to return to the truth was completely broken and all the demons and monsters ran out, it would not be a big deal!
In the broken dojo of Supernatural Source 6, Zhu Yin presented auspicious peaches, a golden crow swept across the sky, and all kinds of orchids and elixirs grew like weeds.
In the otherworldly place, it was very lively after the Demon Court was opened. Everyone toasted each other, bidding farewell to the old era and welcoming the new era.
This was their first gathering like this in the New Myth World. Wang Xuan was back, and everyone here was very close to him. He did not hide anything and just highlighted the key points of his disappearance over the years.
Uncle Six, you traveled across the heavens alone? Whether in the eyes of the aliens or in the perception of the prohibited items, it felt like facing a great demon of the first generation, so strong that there was no solution.
Wang Shuya's eyes were full of bright expressions. After hearing about other extraordinary sources on the other side and the Yangjiu realm, she felt that this journey was very dreamy.
My Lord, take Xiao Niu and I with you on the expedition next time. Niu Bu was not flattering this time. He was really shocked that there were so many wonderful things outside the extraordinary source.
Unfortunately, he himself knew that he could not keep up with Wang Xuan's pace. If he were to go with him, he could only use it as military pay and roast it to eat, in order to show its value.
Obviously, the older generation had a completely different perception. Whether it was the real Saint Lorin, or her children Mei Yunfei and Mei Yunteng, they all looked extremely solemn.
On the road back to the truth, the six broken ones appeared together. The entire extraordinary history of mankind is much longer than we imagined. It is even more impossible to imagine that there are creatures trapped on the road hundreds of centuries ago, not to mention the real place. There are more powerful and terrifying ones. Why did they disappear? Were they destroyed or hidden?
Dilin, Fang Yuzhu and others were all touched, all thinking about the village, and then they discussed the extraordinary Changdong River. There were boundless storms in history, but they were in the peaceful and stable No. 1 extraordinary source.
, I didn't feel it.
If one day, the True King reappears, the remaining evil spirits are freed and the demons and monsters are rampant, it is simply unimaginable that such a world will come. Luo Lin said in a deep voice.
Suddenly, the group of people felt that even the wine in their glasses no longer tasted sweet.
Wang Xuan spoke: The world is full of ups and downs. There have been many major events and chaotic times in the history of the supernatural. Matters related to returning to the truth will naturally be resolved by the True Saint. The future is still far away, so there is no need to worry about it now.
So, Uncle Six, you have become a true saint now? Wang Dao looked at the other side with a fiery look in his eyes.
He really didn't expect that when the True Saint in the family was missing, his sixth uncle would successfully take his place and rise at an incredible speed.
yes!
Except for Dilin who had already guessed it, all the others had just found out about it and were immediately surprised.
Such a young True Saint Jian had never been heard of before. Senior strangers like Mei Yunfei and Mei Yunteng were speechless. There was really no comparison. They had been practicing for more than an epoch, but the word Saint had nothing to do with them.
Wang Dao looked at the stove that Wang Xuan was fiddling with, and the teapot and asked. This stove, and the teapot. How did you get it, Uncle Six? Isn't it really an important weapon for the two 6-broken quasi-saints to grow up with?
Wang Xuan brewed a pot of Hengjun tea and invited everyone to taste the flavor of his hometown.
Are you really that capable? Are you really going to bully the weak? Demon Lord Yan Qingyan rolled her eyes. She had thought it was impossible earlier.
Wang Xuan didn't care and said: You guys, why do you have to be so clear about it? If you do that, you will never experience the joy of bullying the weak.
He was not such a rigid person. Since the other party had challenged him, he would just satisfy their wish. Besides, he had already shown mercy and only took the treasure furnace and jade pot but not their heads.
Wang Hengdao: Fairy Xu Jingyue has asked someone to post a notice to find the pot, saying that she is willing to redeem the jade pot, which is an important weapon for her growth.
Next to him, Wang Daoyi, the eldest son of Wang Yusheng, rarely acted like a man of progress, saying: "I am under a lot of pressure now. All the elders in my family have become saints, and now it is my turn. There are so many brilliant role models in my family, and I feel like I am carrying a mountain on my back. Alas."
It's good that you understand. His mother Mei Yuqing nodded, her eldest son finally made progress.
However, people should learn to be content. Wang Dao spoke, he looked like he had seen through the world, and said that in fact, this so-called pressure is nothing. Mother, grandmother, everyone, you will never imagine that I have another mood now. The elders in my family are all saints, and this kind of lying down can win a happy mood. People like you who are ambitious will never experience it, hahaha!
At this moment, even Fang Yuzhu, Jiang Qingyao, Lao Zhang and others felt that their nephew Wang Xuan really deserved a beating.
Sure enough, his elders gave him a severe education and taught him how to behave.
He was sent to a dark cell that very day, making Wang Dao pay a terrible price for his happy experience and good mood. If he didn't break through, he would not be allowed to come out again.
The following time was wonderful. Wang Xuan was very relaxed and busy in a happy mood. He discussed various sword scriptures with the Sword Fairy and had a verbal duel with Lao Zhang.
He had promised to help Ling Mei comb the texture of the Imperial Dao, but he had not yet put it into action.
Occasionally, he would go to the dark prison to beat up his nephew Wang Dao to spur him on to make progress.
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