Chapter 1918
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Outside the gate of Nanxian, Zhao Xiu, dressed in flying robes, straightened up, saluted the purple figure in front of him again, and then continued to say:
"What you told me before has been delivered to your majesty Daxia by flight messenger. Therefore, if you have any request from Zhongtian, you can contact Daxia in the North directly.
"The so-called enemy of the enemy is the friend. Up to now, the holy court has become the biggest threat. I think my majesty will take action."
After Zhao Xiu's words fell, Zhongtian Dajun, holding up the immortal world, nodded and continued to say in a gentle voice:
"Today, in the pattern of taixuan, Daxia has become one of the most important places. Naturally, I won't ignore it."
"I still hope to meet you again in this endless mountain in the future!"
At the end of the speech, Zhao Xiu no longer spoke. His tall body exploded out directly and turned into a golden phoenix with wings. After a circle, he flew directly into the endless mountain world with a cut.
The next breath, all the dust settled, and then the rolling purple air outside Nanxian gate, under the action of a vast force, instantly stayed in the same place.
Then Zhongtian Dajun slowly turned around, and the vast purple Qi around him seemed to be summoned to return to the former's body.
"All things are false, and it is difficult to see the true knowledge!"
A faint voice came out of Zhongtian Dajun's fuzzy body, and then he raised his hand and waved it gently, and the whole void began to collapse.
This is undoubtedly a very strange picture.
The void of the sky, as if it had been removed from the stage of the curtain, began to show its original appearance.
Nanxianmen is the same nanxianmen. It is towering and oppressive. However, the originally extremely empty square outside xianmenwai has a large number of overhauls with different robes, which are rapidly gathering.
At the same time, a shrill cry sounded right below the Nanxian gate
"According to the order of the leader of Tiance palace in Shengting, because of the emergency of the war, we summoned you to gather here, and then went to Xianting holy palace.
"This is the residence of the Holy One. Don't look, touch or touch at random, otherwise the spirit and form will be destroyed."
This voice is extremely overbearing. At the same time, among the assembled figures, an old monk in purple slowly opens his eyes.
In the eyes of the old monk, there was mist and purple air rolling at this time, but the strange thing was only kept for a moment, and then completely disappeared.
But at that moment, the breath leaked out, or let a few people around, the whole body of a subconscious shake.
Then, in the old man's ear, a slightly restrained voice sounded:
"Old Taoist friend, you are really calm. You know, this is the site of Xianting holy palace, and you are still in the mood to close your eyes."
At this time, it was a young man standing beside the old man in purple, with a little childish face, representing that he was really young.
However, the young man's Brocade is gorgeous, and he also has some Taoist utensils with a strong breath, which also indicates his extraordinary family background.
Perhaps it was because he was too excited or nervous. At this time, the young man's face was blue and red, and his fists were tightly clenched together, so he almost didn't tremble.
Then he felt his gaffe. The young man took a deep breath and looked around for a week. Then he lowered his voice and continued to say:
"Old Taoist friend, don't you be nervous? You know the platform we are stepping on at this time, in ancient times, but only those immortals in the myth are qualified to have a foothold."
After finishing his speech, perhaps to add his own point of view, the young man swallowed his saliva and then said:
"In other words, it's a step up to heaven for us to get to the fairy court."
"Xianting holy palace has been destroyed for such a long time. It's meaningless to say that at this time."
The response of the old man in purple, though gentle, was not to be refused. The young man beside him was stunned and nodded subconsciously. Then he seemed to think of something and shook his head abruptly
"But even if Xianting is no longer here, there is still Shengting. Anyway, when people from Tiance palace of Shengting found my family, they said that to my family."
At the end of the speech, the young man nodded again, and his voice continued to ring
"Take me to the fairy palace, and I will ascend to heaven in one step!"
When talking about these words, the corners of the young man's mouth are raised, and there is a little heroic spirit in his thin body.
The next breath, his eyes fixed on the front of the south gate, with a little yearning voice, came out again:
"Since you are standing here, you must be the chosen one among countless friars, just like benshao.
"I can't imagine that although benshao's family and clan are not top-notch, they are the chosen people of the holy court. When I think about it, I feel that I am still in a dream."
A growing smile appeared on the young man's face. Then he turned his head, looked at the old man's face beside him, and continued to ask:
"Boy leiming, from benleizong, I don't know where the old man comes from?"
"I've forgotten where I came from, but if I want to count carefully, I was born in Beijing."
As soon as the word "Beijing" comes out, the mouth of the young people around them is straight and round, and they even step away from the outside subconsciously, stammering:
"The north, the north border, does it not mean that it comes from the big summer, which is very popular recently?"
Before he had finished his speech, the young man continued to take three steps. He was afraid to be far away. Not only he, but also the friars around him who had heard the words scattered around him.
It is worth mentioning that at this time, these monks gathered outside the gate of nanxianmen had a very obvious characteristic, that is, they were surrounded by a strong smell of thunder.
"Da Xia, there are Da Xia's friars. Isn't the relationship between DA Xia and the holy court secretly hostile? Are the two secretly related?"
Low questions came to the minds of the monks around them, but soon they had no fault to think about them.
Because in front of Nanxian gate, a figure like a bamboo pole walks out slowly, looking at the front circle with electric eyes.
This man's eyes, with a slight invisible disdain, finally raised the corner of his mouth and made a very hoarse voice
"Welcome to the ruins of the holy palace, chosen people!"
On this day, xuanzhi's four words were very hard to bite. Then he turned to reveal the south gate behind him, and the voice came out again
"Come on, when you enter this door, your fate will be completely changed. Maybe at this time tomorrow, even Benxiu will call you, my Lord!"
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Outside the gate of Nanxian, Zhao Xiu, dressed in flying robes, straightened up, saluted the purple figure in front of him again, and then continued to say:
"What you told me before has been delivered to your majesty Daxia by flight messenger. Therefore, if you have any request from Zhongtian, you can contact Daxia in the North directly.
"The so-called enemy of the enemy is the friend. Up to now, the holy court has become the biggest threat. I think my majesty will take action."
After Zhao Xiu's words fell, Zhongtian Dajun, holding up the immortal world, nodded and continued to say in a gentle voice:
"Today, in the pattern of taixuan, Daxia has become one of the most important places. Naturally, I won't ignore it."
"I still hope to meet you again in this endless mountain in the future!"
At the end of the speech, Zhao Xiu no longer spoke. His tall body exploded out directly and turned into a golden phoenix with wings. After a circle, he flew directly into the endless mountain world with a cut.
The next breath, all the dust settled, and then the rolling purple air outside Nanxian gate, under the action of a vast force, instantly stayed in the same place.
Then Zhongtian Dajun slowly turned around, and the vast purple Qi around him seemed to be summoned to return to the former's body.
"All things are false, and it is difficult to see the true knowledge!"
A faint voice came out of Zhongtian Dajun's fuzzy body, and then he raised his hand and waved it gently, and the whole void began to collapse.
This is undoubtedly a very strange picture.
The void of the sky, as if it had been removed from the stage of the curtain, began to show its original appearance.
Nanxianmen is the same nanxianmen. It is towering and oppressive. However, the originally extremely empty square outside xianmenwai has a large number of overhauls with different robes, which are rapidly gathering.
At the same time, a shrill cry sounded right below the Nanxian gate
"According to the order of the leader of Tiance palace in Shengting, because of the emergency of the war, we summoned you to gather here, and then went to Xianting holy palace.
"This is the residence of the Holy One. Don't look, touch or touch at random, otherwise the spirit and form will be destroyed."
This voice is extremely overbearing. At the same time, among the assembled figures, an old monk in purple slowly opens his eyes.
In the eyes of the old monk, there was mist and purple air rolling at this time, but the strange thing was only kept for a moment, and then completely disappeared.
But at that moment, the breath leaked out, or let a few people around, the whole body of a subconscious shake.
Then, in the old man's ear, a slightly restrained voice sounded:
"Old Taoist friend, you are really calm. You know, this is the site of Xianting holy palace, and you are still in the mood to close your eyes."
At this time, it was a young man standing beside the old man in purple, with a little childish face, representing that he was really young.
However, the young man's Brocade is gorgeous, and he also has some Taoist utensils with a strong breath, which also indicates his extraordinary family background.
Perhaps it was because he was too excited or nervous. At this time, the young man's face was blue and red, and his fists were tightly clenched together, so he almost didn't tremble.
Then he felt his gaffe. The young man took a deep breath and looked around for a week. Then he lowered his voice and continued to say:
"Old Taoist friend, don't you be nervous? You know the platform we are stepping on at this time, in ancient times, but only those immortals in the myth are qualified to have a foothold."
After finishing his speech, perhaps to add his own point of view, the young man swallowed his saliva and then said:
"In other words, it's a step up to heaven for us to get to the fairy court."
"Xianting holy palace has been destroyed for such a long time. It's meaningless to say that at this time."
The response of the old man in purple, though gentle, was not to be refused. The young man beside him was stunned and nodded subconsciously. Then he seemed to think of something and shook his head abruptly
"But even if Xianting is no longer here, there is still Shengting. Anyway, when people from Tiance palace of Shengting found my family, they said that to my family."
At the end of the speech, the young man nodded again, and his voice continued to ring
"Take me to the fairy palace, and I will ascend to heaven in one step!"
When talking about these words, the corners of the young man's mouth are raised, and there is a little heroic spirit in his thin body.
The next breath, his eyes fixed on the front of the south gate, with a little yearning voice, came out again:
"Since you are standing here, you must be the chosen one among countless friars, just like benshao.
"I can't imagine that although benshao's family and clan are not top-notch, they are the chosen people of the holy court. When I think about it, I feel that I am still in a dream."
A growing smile appeared on the young man's face. Then he turned his head, looked at the old man's face beside him, and continued to ask:
"Boy leiming, from benleizong, I don't know where the old man comes from?"
"I've forgotten where I came from, but if I want to count carefully, I was born in Beijing."
As soon as the word "Beijing" comes out, the mouth of the young people around them is straight and round, and they even step away from the outside subconsciously, stammering:
"The north, the north border, does it not mean that it comes from the big summer, which is very popular recently?"
Before he had finished his speech, the young man continued to take three steps. He was afraid to be far away. Not only he, but also the friars around him who had heard the words scattered around him.
It is worth mentioning that at this time, these monks gathered outside the gate of nanxianmen had a very obvious characteristic, that is, they were surrounded by a strong smell of thunder.
"Da Xia, there are Da Xia's friars. Isn't the relationship between DA Xia and the holy court secretly hostile? Are the two secretly related?"
Low questions came to the minds of the monks around them, but soon they had no fault to think about them.
Because in front of Nanxian gate, a figure like a bamboo pole walks out slowly, looking at the front circle with electric eyes.
This man's eyes, with a slight invisible disdain, finally raised the corner of his mouth and made a very hoarse voice
"Welcome to the ruins of the holy palace, chosen people!"
On this day, xuanzhi's four words were very hard to bite. Then he turned to reveal the south gate behind him, and the voice came out again
"Come on, when you enter this door, your fate will be completely changed. Maybe at this time tomorrow, even Benxiu will call you, my Lord!"
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Thank you for your helpOutside the gate of Nanxian, Zhao Xiu, dressed in flying robes, straightened up, saluted the purple figure in front of him again, and then continued to say:"What you told me before has been delivered to your majesty Daxia by flight messenger. Therefore, if you have any request from Zhongtian, you can contact Daxia in the North directly."The so-called enemy of the enemy is the friend. Up to now, the holy court has become the biggest threat. I think my majesty will take action."After Zhao Xiu's words fell, Zhongtian Dajun, holding up the immortal world, nodded and continued to say in a gentle voice:"Today, in the pattern of taixuan, Daxia has become one of the most important places. Naturally, I won't ignore it.""I still hope to meet you again in this endless mountain in the future!"At the end of the speech, Zhao Xiu no longer spoke. His tall body exploded out directly and turned into a golden phoenix with wings. After a circle, he flew directly into the endless mountain world with a cut.The next breath, all the dust settled, and then the rolling purple air outside Nanxian gate, under the action of a vast force, instantly stayed in the same place.Then Zhongtian Dajun slowly turned around, and the vast purple Qi around him seemed to be summoned to return to the former's body."All things are false, and it is difficult to see the true knowledge!"A faint voice came out of Zhongtian Dajun's fuzzy body, and then he raised his hand and waved it gently, and the whole void began to collapse.This is undoubtedly a very strange picture.The void of the sky, as if it had been removed from the stage of the curtain, began to show its original appearance.Nanxianmen is the same nanxianmen. It is towering and oppressive. However, the originally extremely empty square outside xianmenwai has a large number of overhauls with different robes, which are rapidly gathering.At the same time, a shrill cry sounded right below the Nanxian gate"According to the order of the leader of Tiance palace in Shengting, because of the emergency of the war, we summoned you to gather here, and then went to Xianting holy palace."This is the residence of the Holy One. Don't look, touch or touch at random, otherwise the spirit and form will be destroyed."This voice is extremely overbearing. At the same time, among the assembled figures, an old monk in purple slowly opens his eyes.In the eyes of the old monk, there was mist and purple air rolling at this time, but the strange thing was only kept for a moment, and then completely disappeared.But at that moment, the breath leaked out, or let a few people around, the whole body of a subconscious shake.Then, in the old man's ear, a slightly restrained voice sounded:"Old Taoist friend, you are really calm. You know, this is the site of Xianting holy palace, and you are still in the mood to close your eyes."At this time, it was a young man standing beside the old man in purple, with a little childish face, representing that he was really young.However, the young man's Brocade is gorgeous, and he also has some Taoist utensils with a strong breath, which also indicates his extraordinary family background.Perhaps it was because he was too excited or nervous. At this time, the young man's face was blue and red, and his fists were tightly clenched together, so he almost didn't tremble.Then he felt his gaffe. The young man took a deep breath and looked around for a week. Then he lowered his voice and continued to say:"Old Taoist friend, don't you be nervous? You know the platform we are stepping on at this time, in ancient times, but only those immortals in the myth are qualified to have a foothold."After finishing his speech, perhaps to add his own point of view, the young man swallowed his saliva and then said:"In other words, it's a step up to heaven for us to get to the fairy court.""Xianting holy palace has been destroyed for such a long time. It's meaningless to say that at this time."The response of the old man in purple, though gentle, was not to be refused. The young man beside him was stunned and nodded subconsciously. Then he seemed to think of something and shook his head abruptly"But even if Xianting is no longer here, there is still Shengting. Anyway, when people from Tiance palace of Shengting found my family, they said that to my family."At the end of the speech, the young man nodded again, and his voice continued to ring"Take me to the fairy palace, and I will ascend to heaven in one step!"When talking about these words, the corners of the young man's mouth are raised, and there is a little heroic spirit in his thin body.The next breath, his eyes fixed on the front of the south gate, with a little yearning voice, came out again:"Since you are standing here, you must be the chosen one among countless friars, just like benshao."I can't imagine that although benshao's family and clan are not top-notch, they are the chosen people of the holy court. When I think about it, I feel that I am still in a dream."A growing smile appeared on the young man's face. Then he turned his head, looked at the old man's face beside him, and continued to ask:"Boy leiming, from benleizong, I don't know where the old man comes from?""I've forgotten where I came from, but if I want to count carefully, I was born in Beijing."As soon as the word "Beijing" comes out, the mouth of the young people around them is straight and round, and they even step away from the outside subconsciously, stammering:"The north, the north border, does it not mean that it comes from the big summer, which is very popular recently?"Before he had finished his speech, the young man continued to take three steps. He was afraid to be far away. Not only he, but also the friars around him who had heard the words scattered around him.It is worth mentioning that at this time, these monks gathered outside the gate of nanxianmen had a very obvious characteristic, that is, they were surrounded by a strong smell of thunder."Da Xia, there are Da Xia's friars. Isn't the relationship between DA Xia and the holy court secretly hostile? Are the two secretly related?"Low questions came to the minds of the monks around them, but soon they had no fault to think about them.Because in front of Nanxian gate, a figure like a bamboo pole walks out slowly, looking at the front circle with electric eyes.This man's eyes, with a slight invisible disdain, finally raised the corner of his mouth and made a very hoarse voice"Welcome to the ruins of the holy palace, chosen people!"On this day, xuanzhi's four words were very hard to bite. Then he turned to reveal the south gate behind him, and the voice came out again"Come on, when you enter this door, your fate will be completely changed. Maybe at this time tomorrow, even Benxiu will call you, my Lord!"www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
