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"Everyone, You have been removed, and Kowloon has successfully obtained the elder status. We will take a break and then enter the Sovereign Hall."

Wu Hui waited for the excitement of Kowloon and returned to the square in front of the hall. He walked to the metal raft lying on the ground and tried to move it. However, he found that his current body is still unable to move.

It really surprised him.

多重 How heavy is this concrete giant 前 in front of me? It is conceivable. And suffered so many hits, the armor-like body surface did not have much damage, how tough was this metal? The same can be imagined.

However, for the time being, I have no time to manage this puppet, Wu Hui decided to investigate the hall first, and then let his men move it back to the flagship.

I just went through a big war, and everyone consumed a lot, so they all took a break from the scene to avoid any change in the hall.

After a short while, the group set off again.

The Jiulong people in Jiulong took the lead, and after passing the identity verification of Xiangong Qiling, the group finally stepped into the mysterious and deep sovereign hall.

"Squeak, rumbling ..."

The huge door closed slowly, and the entire lord's hall returned to silence again.

The whole hall is dim and quiet, so that the normal breathing sound of Wu Hui, a pedestrian, seems to be infinitely enlarged. Even the footsteps of a pedestrian walking are like a kind of interruption here.

"Somehow, I now have a sense of awe for no reason, as if an expert is standing in front of me."

The Kowloon immortal walking in front of him, subconsciously suppressing his voice, telling his inner feelings at the moment.

In fact, it wasn't just him, Lan Ling's ancestors, Lan Kuanyuan, and others. After entering the hall, they were also affected by the quiet atmosphere of the hall.

However, they also understand that this is because the former owner of this hall left a strong aura.

Wherever high-ranking and powerful superiors, their own extremely powerful life energy, will emit a powerful wave from the inside out, strong enough to affect people and things outside.

This kind of fluctuation from the energy of life is also called the momentum or the gas field by the outside world.

Obviously, this hall was so deeply influenced by the aura of its former masters that, as soon as outsiders arrived here, they would subconsciously remain respectful and humble.

你们 "Look, there seems to be a sword hanging from the throne ahead."

In the dimly lit hall, a glimmer of light dazzled Lan Fudi's gaze.

She quickly called out to her companions, so everyone at the scene turned their attention to it.

I saw at the end of a large hall, on top of the steps, there was a large throne carved out of a beautiful piece of jade.

In the middle of the throne, there is a magnificent Xiao Ran, and the ancient long sword exudes faint gloom.

The long sword is very powerful, even if it is so far away, you can still feel the sharp air from it.

"It seems that the sword is the inheritance of the Pure Sun Xianzong." Wu Hui said after seeing it. "The sword must be an artifact. No doubt, the brother of Kowloon can harvest that artifact, and it will definitely affect your future. The benefits are great. Going to inherit the artifact and inheritance will help us open the treasure house of the imperial palace earlier. "

Wu Hui did not intend to grab the sword, and thought with his toes, they all knew that the sword was only suitable for the immortal practitioner of the pure Yang vein.

"Wu Huixian's words are extremely true." Lan Kuanyuan also took out the spirit of Yue Zhang and nodded, "Kowloon, your orthodox heir to the Pure Sun Fairy ancestors, hurry up, and wait for you to become the new suzerain, Xiangong's Treasury is no longer a problem. "

The blue ancestor nodded with approval.

Nowadays, the imperial ancestors of Pure Sun are no more than in the past. The lords are just a name, but as long as they inherit the position of the lords, the entire authority of the imperial palace will be opened for him. Finding the treasure house and opening the treasure house will be easy at that time.

"Okay, I'm going to inherit the inheritance of Chunyang Sect from Kowloon!"

The Kowloon Immortal is full of excitement and excitement, but after taking a few steps, he turned his head again, "Brother Hui, ancestor, Master Father-in-law, since we are here together, simply go together, the treasure house may be in the apse."

This is useless? The previous horrible 13-level and half-damaged puppets really suffocated him enough.

Just as he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the rope. In this unpredictable fairy palace, he dare not care.

"Okay, let's go together."

Wu Hui and the others naturally had no opinion, and after giving each other a glance, they walked on the sides behind Kowloon and walked towards the sovereign throne together.

走 The silence was quiet and no one spoke until the real man in Kowloon slowly stepped onto the high platform, approached the throne, and reached out to hold the long handle of the sword.

Suddenly a mighty might suddenly burst out from the blade.

"Wow!"

The surging mighty power poured like mercury, filling the hall at once, and wrapping everyone in at the same time.

The next second, the scene changed suddenly, and everyone seemed to be in another spacetime.

"Don't worry, just remember the image. It seems that the former lord of the Chunyang sect has something to tell us."

Wu Lanling's ancestors were very knowledgeable and immediately uttered a hint. The crowd at the scene also quieted down, watching the strange picture appearing in front of the eyes quietly.

At this time, a majestic old man with white hair and a refined temperament, suddenly did not know when to stand up from the throne.

I look at the old man's sword robe, noble, deep eyes, obviously he is the former lord of this fairy palace.

At this time, the old man walked to the side of the Kowloon Fairy, and there was a sudden jump in the heart of Kowloon. He just knelt down on the ground like a long-lost Master, and respectfully performed a great gift.

The old man seemed to be able to see Kowloon, and the pair of deep eyes became gentle with it.

After waiting for Kowloon to slowly get up, the old man suddenly raised his eyes to look into the distance, raised his hand and pointed forward, Kowloon and the crowd at the scene also raised their eyes and looked in the direction of the old man.

At this time, the surrounding scenes change again, it is an ancient planet full of splendid mountains and rivers, and everywhere. Just in the middle of the planet, a group of monks with long swords are leading a towering Dachuan on foot under the leadership of a middle-aged man.

In the next second, the tough-looking middle-aged man was at the peak of the majestic mountains and clouds penetrating the clouds, leading his disciples to build their own simple houses.

Obviously, there is the ancestral land of Chunyang Xianzong. The old man seems to be introducing the origin of Chunyang Xianzong to everyone on the scene.

Sure enough, after years of change, the once pure and pure Xianyangzong became the greatest gate on this planet!

Pu Zongmen is spread all over the planet, the magnificent fairy palace buildings, one after another, endless. Successive lords have reached incredible levels of 15th, 13th, and 14th. The elders are countless. The disciples are tens of millions and it is difficult to count.

At this moment, one after another, gorgeous and dazzling large flying boats, carrying a large number of elders and disciples, sailed to the distant universe, the galaxy.

Jain is the era when Junyang Xianzong expanded to the universe, and it is also one of its most brilliant times.

In the age of universe, Junyang Xianzong met many friends and enemies, but Chunyang Xianzong has always been invincible by virtue of its profound heritage and overbearing force.

This glorious era lasted for a long time, until one day, a group of invaders hidden in the dark fog, making people invisible, suddenly invaded their star field.

This is an enemy that even the Junyang suzerain cannot fight. It is said that this group of mysterious invaders who came suddenly came from another universe, so it is also called extraterrestrial demon.

These mysterious and cruel invaders seem to have only one purpose: aggression!

In the war of aggression from the outer universe, all the accumulation of Junyang Xianzong's past quickly collapsed and could not be resisted.

The picture in front of Jiulong, Wu Hui and others at this time is a tragic battlefield. There is **** killing everywhere in the universe or on the planet.

Feizhou was smashed, the imperial palace was destroyed, and the Qionglou palace continued to collapse, and life was constantly dying.

Even Wu Hui was a bit surprised at such a terrible scene. The others at the scene were stunned and stunned, as if all this was their personal experience.

In this war, the Lord Chunyang and all the core members were killed.

At the time of the demise, the monarch of Chunyang passed the position of the suzerain to his disciple, namely the white-haired old man in front of him.

老 The old man was just middle-aged at the time, but unfortunately he was far from level 15, and was also seriously injured in the continuous battle.

But in order to pass down the Pure Sun Xianzong, he was in danger, and under the cover of many companions with his life, he drove this fairy palace alone and fled the battlefield alone.

He just wandered through the universe in this way until he drifted to this place, which hides the imperial palace.

He came here, he had run out of gas and his life had come to an end.

能够 In order to allow the Pure Sun Xianzong to continue, he made a seed, let this seed to find someone who can inherit the Pure Yang Taoism, and he himself is here.

When the picture came here, the old man with white hair had a tear in his old eyes.

He turned to look at the Kowloon Fairy, who fell to the ground with a solemn expression.

The rise and fall of a ancestral gate, a period of vicissitudes of civilization, all converged into a complex emotion, and at the moment all melted into the chest of the fairy of Kowloon.

"Master, please worship the disciples!"

Jiulong's eyes were sincere, and he paid a respectful greeting to the white-haired old man.

Although he was a mud-legged meditation all his life, until today he was truly worshipped, but he never violated the truth of cultivation.

Perhaps, this is also the place where Lan Ling's ancestors and Lan Ling's patriarch Lan Kuiyuan liked him.

With this worship, the eyes of the white-haired old man actually showed a little comforting look.

He turned his gaze to the distance again, exhaling heavily, as if unloading his heavy load.

The picture is here ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It is finally coming to an end, and the white-haired old man also disappears into nothingness.

Everyone returned to reality.

I just watched that video, and everyone couldn't calm down for a long time.

外 Extraterrestrial demon, there are extraterrestrial demon in this universe? However, the short message is a bit vague, and everyone can only understand it.

What's more, I don't know how many years ago. Today's cosmic wives are flat, and they don't need to think too much. What's more, the former owner of this fairy palace

Even with such an exaggerated strength that is enough to suppress the entire galaxy, he can only run away and stealthily. It is not useful to think about the strength of the Blue Spirit family and Wu Hui.

In the previous video, some additional information was revealed.

The battle that year was extremely fierce, and only one level 14 elder was left, and most of them were exhausted. Most of the resources in the treasure house had been exhausted during the war, and only left Some residue.

Uh……

As soon as this remark was made, everyone couldn't help but look awkward. Everyone managed to get rid of the 13th-level semi-residue, and worked hard to open the treasure house of Xiangong, but after listening to a background story, they told everyone that resources were gone.

Those old seniors who spend a lot of resources, do not know to think about it for future generations.

The thing that Jiu most let the fairy of Jiulong collapse is that the so-called "Inheritance Sword", after playing the video, even disappeared like that video. Obviously, the sword wasn't an entity at all, but a container for images.

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