Wang Sheng's body disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of the palace, just like a giant chasing the sun, his palm stretched out, touching the depths of space.

　　Wang Sheng's body, wrapped in core power, seems to be about to pass through countless spaces and reach the real place of the palace.

　　 But at this moment, the golden bell above the palace suddenly rang, strongly impacting Wang Sheng's mind, as if drinking like a stick, and then was excluded from that space.

　　In the final golden bell, Wang Sheng's body stumbled and fell, and the palace in the sky disappeared.

　　 The lower part of the phantom disillusioned, as if it had lost power. Hundreds of mythical beast crystals fell into the void. With Wang Sheng's body falling to the ground, Wang Sheng, who had reacted, swung his sleeves away.

　　 "It turned out to be such a secret."

Although 　　 suffered setbacks, Wang Sheng's eyes were exceptionally bright. He came into contact with this world's true secrets, which is what Yun neutron has been trying to pursue.

　　 In fact, Wang Sheng was not without gain. At the moment, when he was very close to the palace, he saw a few words at the top of the palace.

　　 Zixiao Palace!

　　 There is no doubt that this name is no stranger, and even for Wang Sheng, it is shocking!

　　In mythology and legend, the Taoist ancestral home is also where the Taoist ancestor lives, and is also the origin of Sanqian Avenue.

　　Of course, these are just legends, but Wang Sheng felt for the first time that such legends were extremely close to him.

　　 The Zixiao Palace in front of it is real, and the incomparably powerful power and level are also real. Even the figure kneeling in front of Zixiao Palace is also real.

　　 It is a world that has been sealed in history.

　　 "Cloud Neutron, who are you!"

　　Wang Shengwang deliberately looked at the place where Zixiao Palace appeared before. If the world really existed, then he had to imagine it at first. The imagination that the mythical world really exists is true.

　　 A real mythical world, and the breath from this palace, the level of this mythical world is high, and the development of world civilization has never been more prosperous.

　　This is the reason why cloud neutron created ten worlds, all of which must have myths and legends. He is describing a world, a sealed world, a world that no one knows.

If the myth is true and the identity of Yun neutron is true, it is very likely that Yun neutron's purpose has always been to awaken a big world. If the previous mythical beast is completely crystallized, all the phantoms are complete. Call out the palace.

　　Wang Sheng had a lot of thoughts, and the presence of the palace brought him too much influence and made him think too much.

　　If the palace really exists, where is he, why not appear in the world, at least one place above that level, real space.

　　Even if the roads are different, the resulting power is definitely not false.

　　……

At this moment, Wang Sheng did not know that at the moment when the ghost of the palace appeared, in the unknown space of this world, there was a broken continent, and the traces on the continent were mottled, just like after a battle, this continent The space it belongs to is exceptionally strong. In the middle of such a space, there is a small grass temple enshrining a handsome youth-like idol, holding a three-pointed, two-edged knife, with a dazzling eyebrow and a magnificent look.

In front of such an idol, a black figure who looked dull and dark sat down, holding a jug of wine in his hand, and sometimes took a big sip with his head up, and only then could he see the appearance of this black figure. Is young, and in a moment it is somewhat similar to the idol after the desk case that he relied on.

　　 Suddenly, as if feeling something, he suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the vertical eye that showed his eyebrows, three eyes bloomed with divine light, dazzling.

　　 "Patriarch!" he shouted aloud, unbelievable and joyful in his voice.

　　 "The ancestor really still exists, Uncle Yun Zhongzi, is this your arrangement!"

　　 It seemed that the young man's figure disappeared in an instant, and he stood up and flew to the induction, but he suddenly stunned again, because the ancestral breath in induction had disappeared.

　　 He was not disappointed again, but bowed his head thoughtfully, and finally sat cross-legged in front of the idol, but there was no such awkward breath, and the jug in his hand disappeared.

　　 "Since the ancestor still exists, with the ancestor's powerful magical powers, there should be hope to restore the situation, even the brothers and uncles who have already disappeared."

　　 "There is Master!" The young man shook hands and raised his face very coldly. "Even if everyone forgets that period of history, I Yang Jian still remembers, Master they still exist."

　　 seems to have the heroic spirit above the idol in a flash, as well as the confidence and pride to ignore everything.

　　……

Wang Sheng fell into the void, and after a while, the influence of the aftermath of the golden bell was expelled from his mind. He narrowed his eyes and pondered the existence of the golden bell. It was definitely a treasure he had never seen, even if it did not exceed. The fourth step is also at the peak level of the fourth step, otherwise it will not have such an impact on Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng could have seen for a long time~lightnovelpub.net~ Whether it is the Zixiao Palace or the figure in front of the Zixiao Palace, it is more illusory, if there is no leadership of the Golden Bell, I am afraid of this Palaces will not really appear. Admiralty is like a bridge connecting this Esperanto palace to the world. There is no admiralty. I am afraid that these gods and beasts cannot crystallize these palaces.

　　 Such an arrangement of artificial traces is too obvious, and Wang Sheng's only suspicion is naturally cloud neutrons.

　　 Perhaps this golden bell is the so-called treasure of this world.

　　 Wang Sheng calmed his whole body, and his mood was calm. Even if he knew such a secret, he found that his heart did not fluctuate in the slightest. Even if he witnessed that level of strength, such a road, he did not waver.

　　Wang Sheng realized that even if the path he took was not the real final path, nor was it absolutely correct, he was no longer shaken, but to verify and change.

　　 "At least now, my path is still correct."

　　 Wang Sheng's mouth is slightly warped. His road is not a Taoist road, not a road of conceptual consciousness, nor a road of the flesh, but the only road born of the combination of the three, which is only adapted to his own road.

Why he can move so fast, now he probably knows the reason, it is because he fits his path very well, and this is also the benefit of the self-certified road person, because he understands what he needs, so when the opportunity comes , You will really have to grasp, so as to get what you want.

　　Wang Sheng's body rises with a unique breath, not strong, but very conspicuous.