"It can be considered." Mobile phone strange object responded.
So happy? It didn't mention going to hell, no additional conditions, it didn't fit its style! It looked very deep, with black light flowing, as if it was thinking.
Wang Xuan was stern and did not dare to strike while the iron was hot.
It was a little silent, as if no one was thinking about it. It was immersed in its own world, with wisps of chaotic mist emerging from the screen.
The mobile phone came back to its senses and said, "What? You still don't want to? Forget it." Wang Xuan felt uneasy. It was distracted just now. There must be something wrong with it.
He organized his words and said, "I noticed that you were very bored, so I didn't bother you. If you have any difficulties or confusions, you can tell me and I will help you share your worries."
The mobile phone wonder said: "You are very skilled in Taoism and you want to take this opportunity to investigate me. Do you really want to share? Okay, then go and find the upper half of the kill list and let me see who is on it."
"Forget it. I'm just a true immortal and I really can't get involved." Wang Xuan shook his head quickly. When it came to the first half of the list, even the health furnace almost went crazy.
Its old spiritual illness was not eradicated until this era.
Wang Xuan didn't want to get involved with the second half of the list, let alone the first half. It was said to be in hell, and he probably wouldn't be able to see it unless hell was emptied.
"Why did I mention the first half of the must-kill list?" Mobile Phone Wonder thought for a moment before saying, "Yes, because
This area looks familiar to me.”
Then, it returned to normal and said, "I promised you to go to the Chaos Pool to take a look. I have no other intentions, but I think this place looks like an old site from the past. It must have fallen from the outer universe."
It mentioned that Chongxiao Palace and this wasteland should be fragments of the extraordinary central universe of a certain era, which fell here.
Wang Xuan said: "The Chaos Golden Lotus appeared in a remote place. Is it not a coincidence?"
Mobile Qiwu said: "In such a desolate area, under normal circumstances, it is difficult to produce a medicine of that level.
On the plateau, the two camps were facing each other. Gu Cheng came out and said, "Zheng Sijian, let's stop here today."
He decided to end it like this. The Taoist gathering was disrupted by Sun Wukong, and before the people from Chongxiao Palace left, the people on Kujiling had already suffered heavy losses.
In particular, the defeat of Zhan Feng, the number one true immortal in Kujiling, was really a bit of a blow to morale.
"No, today is a beautiful day with peaceful weather, purple air coming from the east, the rhythm of Taoism shining, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth overflowing. It is a good day for exchanges and discussions on Taoism. Let's continue." Zheng Sijian disagreed.
Moreover, he personally went down to fight with Gu Cheng, the core heavenly-level successor of Kujiji Ridge.
Everyone in Chongxiao Palace was furious because the Chaos Golden Lotus, a rare artifact within the radiation range of their own temple, had been stolen.
As a result, the other party did not keep a low profile, but instead came to discuss the matter again and again. This was because they believed that based on their strength and status, they could suppress the resurrected Chongxiao Palace and make them accept reality.
After Zheng Sijian returned this time, he naturally couldn't help but want to draw his sword and speak when he learned about the situation.
"Okay, then let's have a duel to end this discussion." Gu Cheng spoke, dressed in black, with golden light flowing through his body, and with an immortal quality, which was a manifestation of the success of the True Saint's technique.
Zheng Sijian - dressed in grey, very plain, without saying a word, just walked forward. He did not carry a sword, but he had sword intent in his body, even his hair was flowing with sword light.
Gu Cheng said, "I admire Chongxiao Palace six epochs ago, when all races came to pay tribute. However, it was destroyed and has been destroyed for several epochs. All the sword immortals died tragically and were killed. Now, the fire has been rekindled above Yujin. Is it still the number one sword sanctuary of the past? Although you are practicing swordsmanship, can you support this dojo? Do you still have the spirit and strength of the sword immortals who roared between heaven and earth and looked down on all races in the past?"
Gu Cheng came to his death and calmly talked about the bloody past. At the same time, he looked down at the disciples of Chongxiao Palace without any panic.
There was a flash of fire in the eyes of a group of sword immortals. Only they themselves knew that they were the successors of the sword immortals of the past.
Six epochs ago, only a handful of descendants were sent away by the True Saint with a holy sword that could crush the must-kill list, splitting time and space, leaving behind a few seeds. That epoch was indeed extremely tragic.
So many years passed, century after century, that small group of people grew old and died, and even their descendants disappeared in the years, but the Chongxiao Palace was still there, inherited and passed down by disciples who were taught generation after generation.
In the distance, some senior disciples from Kujiling also spoke.
"The newcomers of Chongxiao Palace today cannot compare with the group of people in the past. Those sword immortals in the past could soar into the sky, cut through time and space with sword light, and tear open the sky. You still have a long way to go."
"I wish you good luck and hope you can go on for a long time. The fate of the Sword Immortal is full of misfortunes. This Taoist school must not fall again midway."
The people of Kujiji Ridge seemed to be blessing and encouraging, but something was not right, which made Wang Xuan feel disgusted, let alone a group of sword immortals.
This is a veiled praise but a veiled sarcasm, showing disapproval of the newly revived Chongxiao Palace.
"Stop talking nonsense and come on!" Zheng Sijian opened his mouth, and in just a moment, a shocking long rainbow split the sky and the earth, and the dazzling sword light flooded the vast plateau.
He has taken action. There is nothing more to say. In the end, everything will be reflected in the fight.
As long as his sword is sharp enough and fast enough, Kuji Ridge and Guixu Dojo, even if they are besieged with hostility, will be cut through!
A sword flew across the sky, and the brilliant sword light illuminated everyone's heart. Eyes were no longer useful, and the sword light seemed to travel through everyone's soul.
Even Wang Xuan was moved. The swordsmanship of Chongxiao Palace was indeed powerful, and Zheng Sijian was a super master.
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