Chapter 552: 552
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Zhou Xuanji ran to the nearby tree to continue thinking about life. The little monk saw the strange, shook his head and smiled, and then turned to chop firewood.
Through twenty-four xuanqinglian, Zhou Xuanji learned that Tiansheng was still fighting.
Shengwei lasted for a year, which led to the drastic change of the sky, the collapse of the earth, and endless disasters, which tormented all sentient beings, which also stopped the war.
I don't know how long the war between the two heavenly saints will last.
If they keep fighting, the thousand gods will be destroyed.
Zhou Xuanji was not worried. Anyway, he couldn't beat Tiansheng.
As he grew up day by day, the little monk and the old monk were not calm.
The boy grows too fast, just like a freak.
The most important thing is that Zhou Xuanji is calm and doesn't look like a child at all.
In a twinkling of an eye, another five years have passed.
Zhou Xuanji has grown into a teenager, and the little monk has grown up, but he is only a head taller than him.
"Freak... Freak..."
The old monk was lying on the rocking chair, staring at Zhou Xuanji and talking to himself, drinking wine at the same time, which was not pleasant.
Zhou Xuanji was used to it and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Over the past six years, watching the two monks live a boring and ordinary life every day, his heart has become more peaceful.
He has a feeling of watching a life.
He had never experienced this feeling in Zhou Xiaoxuan.
Because he hadn't noticed before.
The little monk came with a pile of firewood on his back. After putting the firewood down, he wiped the sweat on his face and said, "Xiaoya, don't go to the mountains recently. There are more and more beasts."
Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly. He also noticed that the aura between heaven and earth was gradually increasing.
It is estimated that this world will usher in great changes.
Maybe it's because of his appearance. After all, he has the purple Qi of heaven.
Speaking of it, the great day demon rebirth skill is really mysterious. Even if his body is destroyed, everything in his body will be transferred to another world with his soul at an excellent speed.
He often wondered if the ancestor of Xianxiang flower was really so powerful?
Will there be another origin of the great day demon rebirth skill?
So he began to study the great day demon rebirth skill.
Three years ago, he asked Nanming demon God to practice the great day demon rebirth skill. He hasn't finished it yet. I don't know what will change after he finishes it.
Division and rebirth?
He's looking forward to it.
"This is an ominous sign. Maybe we'll fart one day."
The old monk shouted, looking confused.
The little monk shook his head and went to Zhou Xuanji. He took out an apple from his arms and said with a smile, "I bought it from a woodcutter. It's very sweet."
He has always regarded Zhou Xuanji as his own brother. Although the brother is very mature and doesn't like to be spoiled to him, he still likes it.
Zhou Xuanji took the apple and asked, "what are your plans in the future?"
The little monk was stunned and asked with a smile, "raise you first."
Zhou Xuanji asked, "then?"
The little monk fell into thinking.
He followed the old monk since childhood and had never seen the world. It really made him say a goal, but he couldn't say it.
Zhou Xuanji didn't bother him and let him think for himself.
Everyone has his own way. He won't force the little monk to follow him.
An ordinary life is not necessarily better than a long road of practice.
After thinking for a while, the little monk didn't come up with a clue, and then he was ordered by the old monk to boil water.
This episode changed the fate of the little monk.
Since then, he began to think about life often. At night, he looked up at the starry sky with Zhou Xuanji and was silent.
He liked this state of trance.
This made the old monk very angry. Every night when he saw these two silly boys in a daze, he was very angry. No one teased me, the old man.
In a twinkling of an eye, another four years, Zhou Xuanji completely recovered his peak state.
The 15th floor of Hunyuan Luotian is his realm!
He was 281 years old, and the divine swords he obtained were all below the Wanggu level. Although they did not increase his strength, they were also divine swords at least.
On this day, he was ready to leave.
The holy battle on the Pantheon is over, but the damage caused to the Pantheon is irreparable.
Before leaving, he found the little monk cutting firewood.
The little monk of that year has grown up and become a tough young man. His face is still simple and honest.
Zhou Xuanji stood on the tree and shouted, "Hey, I'm leaving."
Hearing the speech, the little monk turned back, looked up at him and asked, "where are you going?"
After thinking about life with Zhou Xuanji, he became very calm, as if he had experienced the polishing of years.
Zhou Xuanji smiled and replied, "go home."
The little monk frowned and his eyes showed reluctance.
He has always regarded Zhou Xuanji as a relative. He watched Zhou Xuanji grow up, but he also understood that Zhou Xuanji had a long history and would leave sooner or later.
Zhou Xuanji fell in front of him and asked, "do you have the ambition to pursue longevity?"
The little monk fell silent.
His heart was filled with shock.
Is Zhou Xuanji the reincarnation of an immortal?
Zhou Xuanji put his hand on his forehead and taught him the holy skill of floating slaughter in the world.
The holy skill of floating slaughter in the world was created by Gu Tianxia. There is more than Zhou Xuanji society in the world. What's more, he has already recognized the little monk in his heart.
After he finished teaching, he suddenly said, "my name is Zhou Xuanji. Do you want to choose a name for yourself?"
The little monk was picked up by the old monk. He had no name since childhood. The old monk called him Da Ya and his name was Zhou Xuanji Xiao Ya.
The little monk opened his eyes and looked complicated. He took a deep breath and said with a smile, "how about my name is Zhou Tianji?"
Zhou Xuanji threw him a white eye, and his body shook and disappeared in place.
"If you still have fate, I'll see you later. Thank you for your ten years of care."
Zhou Xuanji's voice echoed in the woods. The little monk put down his firewood knife. He looked at his hands and murmured, "what's my road?"
……
After saying goodbye to the little monk, Zhou Xuanji flew with his sword and traveled around the world.
Compared with the northern wasteland, this mortal realm is far behind the cultivation civilization, just like ancient China.
Only yuanyingjing has the highest cultivation in heaven and earth, and there is only this person in the world.
After walking through this world, Zhou Xuanji escaped from the five elements and moved forward in vain.
His current goal is to reach the 18th floor of Hunyuan Luotian as soon as possible.
Soon, he came to the vast universe.
This time, he flew very carefully, but he didn't want to be reborn for another ten years.
Just after flying for a while, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air and stopped him.
It is the ancestor of the red lion.
Zhou Xuanji asked, "heavenly sage?"
Bad luck?
Or has the heavenly Saint noticed the purple Qi of the heavenly way in his body?
The ancestor of the red lion said, "boy, what skill did you practice? You have rebuilt your body so quickly, and your accomplishments have been completely restored."
Zhou Xuanji did not answer, thinking about countermeasures.
The ancestor of the Red Lion hummed, "don't be nervous. It was because the black iron emperor was crazy. Do you want revenge?"
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Zhou Xuanji ran to the nearby tree to continue thinking about life. The little monk saw the strange, shook his head and smiled, and then turned to chop firewood.
Through twenty-four xuanqinglian, Zhou Xuanji learned that Tiansheng was still fighting.
Shengwei lasted for a year, which led to the drastic change of the sky, the collapse of the earth, and endless disasters, which tormented all sentient beings, which also stopped the war.
I don't know how long the war between the two heavenly saints will last.
If they keep fighting, the thousand gods will be destroyed.
Zhou Xuanji was not worried. Anyway, he couldn't beat Tiansheng.
As he grew up day by day, the little monk and the old monk were not calm.
The boy grows too fast, just like a freak.
The most important thing is that Zhou Xuanji is calm and doesn't look like a child at all.
In a twinkling of an eye, another five years have passed.
Zhou Xuanji has grown into a teenager, and the little monk has grown up, but he is only a head taller than him.
"Freak... Freak..."
The old monk was lying on the rocking chair, staring at Zhou Xuanji and talking to himself, drinking wine at the same time, which was not pleasant.
Zhou Xuanji was used to it and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Over the past six years, watching the two monks live a boring and ordinary life every day, his heart has become more peaceful.
He has a feeling of watching a life.
He had never experienced this feeling in Zhou Xiaoxuan.
Because he hadn't noticed before.
The little monk came with a pile of firewood on his back. After putting the firewood down, he wiped the sweat on his face and said, "Xiaoya, don't go to the mountains recently. There are more and more beasts."
Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly. He also noticed that the aura between heaven and earth was gradually increasing.
It is estimated that this world will usher in great changes.
Maybe it's because of his appearance. After all, he has the purple Qi of heaven.
Speaking of it, the great day demon rebirth skill is really mysterious. Even if his body is destroyed, everything in his body will be transferred to another world with his soul at an excellent speed.
He often wondered if the ancestor of Xianxiang flower was really so powerful?
Will there be another origin of the great day demon rebirth skill?
So he began to study the great day demon rebirth skill.
Three years ago, he asked Nanming demon God to practice the great day demon rebirth skill. He hasn't finished it yet. I don't know what will change after he finishes it.
Division and rebirth?
He's looking forward to it.
"This is an ominous sign. Maybe we'll fart one day."
The old monk shouted, looking confused.
The little monk shook his head and went to Zhou Xuanji. He took out an apple from his arms and said with a smile, "I bought it from a woodcutter. It's very sweet."
He has always regarded Zhou Xuanji as his own brother. Although the brother is very mature and doesn't like to be spoiled to him, he still likes it.
Zhou Xuanji took the apple and asked, "what are your plans in the future?"
The little monk was stunned and asked with a smile, "raise you first."
Zhou Xuanji asked, "then?"
The little monk fell into thinking.
He followed the old monk since childhood and had never seen the world. It really made him say a goal, but he couldn't say it.
Zhou Xuanji didn't bother him and let him think for himself.
Everyone has his own way. He won't force the little monk to follow him.
An ordinary life is not necessarily better than a long road of practice.
After thinking for a while, the little monk didn't come up with a clue, and then he was ordered by the old monk to boil water.
This episode changed the fate of the little monk.
Since then, he began to think about life often. At night, he looked up at the starry sky with Zhou Xuanji and was silent.
He liked this state of trance.
This made the old monk very angry. Every night when he saw these two silly boys in a daze, he was very angry. No one teased me, the old man.
In a twinkling of an eye, another four years, Zhou Xuanji completely recovered his peak state.
The 15th floor of Hunyuan Luotian is his realm!
He was 281 years old, and the divine swords he obtained were all below the Wanggu level. Although they did not increase his strength, they were also divine swords at least.
On this day, he was ready to leave.
The holy battle on the Pantheon is over, but the damage caused to the Pantheon is irreparable.
Before leaving, he found the little monk cutting firewood.
The little monk of that year has grown up and become a tough young man. His face is still simple and honest.
Zhou Xuanji stood on the tree and shouted, "Hey, I'm leaving."
Hearing the speech, the little monk turned back, looked up at him and asked, "where are you going?"
After thinking about life with Zhou Xuanji, he became very calm, as if he had experienced the polishing of years.
Zhou Xuanji smiled and replied, "go home."
The little monk frowned and his eyes showed reluctance.
He has always regarded Zhou Xuanji as a relative. He watched Zhou Xuanji grow up, but he also understood that Zhou Xuanji had a long history and would leave sooner or later.
Zhou Xuanji fell in front of him and asked, "do you have the ambition to pursue longevity?"
The little monk fell silent.
His heart was filled with shock.
Is Zhou Xuanji the reincarnation of an immortal?
Zhou Xuanji put his hand on his forehead and taught him the holy skill of floating slaughter in the world.
The holy skill of floating slaughter in the world was created by Gu Tianxia. There is more than Zhou Xuanji society in the world. What's more, he has already recognized the little monk in his heart.
After he finished teaching, he suddenly said, "my name is Zhou Xuanji. Do you want to choose a name for yourself?"
The little monk was picked up by the old monk. He had no name since childhood. The old monk called him Da Ya and his name was Zhou Xuanji Xiao Ya.
The little monk opened his eyes and looked complicated. He took a deep breath and said with a smile, "how about my name is Zhou Tianji?"
Zhou Xuanji threw him a white eye, and his body shook and disappeared in place.
"If you still have fate, I'll see you later. Thank you for your ten years of care."
Zhou Xuanji's voice echoed in the woods. The little monk put down his firewood knife. He looked at his hands and murmured, "what's my road?"
……
After saying goodbye to the little monk, Zhou Xuanji flew with his sword and traveled around the world.
Compared with the northern wasteland, this mortal realm is far behind the cultivation civilization, just like ancient China.
Only yuanyingjing has the highest cultivation in heaven and earth, and there is only this person in the world.
After walking through this world, Zhou Xuanji escaped from the five elements and moved forward in vain.
His current goal is to reach the 18th floor of Hunyuan Luotian as soon as possible.
Soon, he came to the vast universe.
This time, he flew very carefully, but he didn't want to be reborn for another ten years.
Just after flying for a while, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air and stopped him.
It is the ancestor of the red lion.
Zhou Xuanji asked, "heavenly sage?"
Bad luck?
Or has the heavenly Saint noticed the purple Qi of the heavenly way in his body?
The ancestor of the red lion said, "boy, what skill did you practice? You have rebuilt your body so quickly, and your accomplishments have been completely restored."
Zhou Xuanji did not answer, thinking about countermeasures.
The ancestor of the Red Lion hummed, "don't be nervous. It was because the black iron emperor was crazy. Do you want revenge?"
Zhou Xuanji ran to the nearby tree to continue thinking about life. The little monk saw the strange, shook his head and smiled, and then turned to chop firewood.Through twenty-four xuanqinglian, Zhou Xuanji learned that Tiansheng was still fighting.Shengwei lasted for a year, which led to the drastic change of the sky, the collapse of the earth, and endless disasters, which tormented all sentient beings, which also stopped the war.I don't know how long the war between the two heavenly saints will last.If they keep fighting, the thousand gods will be destroyed.Zhou Xuanji was not worried. Anyway, he couldn't beat Tiansheng.As he grew up day by day, the little monk and the old monk were not calm.The boy grows too fast, just like a freak.The most important thing is that Zhou Xuanji is calm and doesn't look like a child at all.In a twinkling of an eye, another five years have passed.Zhou Xuanji has grown into a teenager, and the little monk has grown up, but he is only a head taller than him."Freak... Freak..."The old monk was lying on the rocking chair, staring at Zhou Xuanji and talking to himself, drinking wine at the same time, which was not pleasant.Zhou Xuanji was used to it and didn't bother to pay attention to him.Over the past six years, watching the two monks live a boring and ordinary life every day, his heart has become more peaceful.He has a feeling of watching a life.He had never experienced this feeling in Zhou Xiaoxuan.Because he hadn't noticed before.The little monk came with a pile of firewood on his back. After putting the firewood down, he wiped the sweat on his face and said, "Xiaoya, don't go to the mountains recently. There are more and more beasts."Zhou Xuanji nodded slightly. He also noticed that the aura between heaven and earth was gradually increasing.It is estimated that this world will usher in great changes.Maybe it's because of his appearance. After all, he has the purple Qi of heaven.Speaking of it, the great day demon rebirth skill is really mysterious. Even if his body is destroyed, everything in his body will be transferred to another world with his soul at an excellent speed.He often wondered if the ancestor of Xianxiang flower was really so powerful?Will there be another origin of the great day demon rebirth skill?So he began to study the great day demon rebirth skill.Three years ago, he asked Nanming demon God to practice the great day demon rebirth skill. He hasn't finished it yet. I don't know what will change after he finishes it.Division and rebirth?He's looking forward to it."This is an ominous sign. Maybe we'll fart one day."The old monk shouted, looking confused.The little monk shook his head and went to Zhou Xuanji. He took out an apple from his arms and said with a smile, "I bought it from a woodcutter. It's very sweet."He has always regarded Zhou Xuanji as his own brother. Although the brother is very mature and doesn't like to be spoiled to him, he still likes it.Zhou Xuanji took the apple and asked, "what are your plans in the future?"The little monk was stunned and asked with a smile, "raise you first."Zhou Xuanji asked, "then?"The little monk fell into thinking.He followed the old monk since childhood and had never seen the world. It really made him say a goal, but he couldn't say it.Zhou Xuanji didn't bother him and let him think for himself.Everyone has his own way. He won't force the little monk to follow him.An ordinary life is not necessarily better than a long road of practice.After thinking for a while, the little monk didn't come up with a clue, and then he was ordered by the old monk to boil water.This episode changed the fate of the little monk.Since then, he began to think about life often. At night, he looked up at the starry sky with Zhou Xuanji and was silent.He liked this state of trance.This made the old monk very angry. Every night when he saw these two silly boys in a daze, he was very angry. No one teased me, the old man.In a twinkling of an eye, another four years, Zhou Xuanji completely recovered his peak state.The 15th floor of Hunyuan Luotian is his realm!He was 281 years old, and the divine swords he obtained were all below the Wanggu level. Although they did not increase his strength, they were also divine swords at least.On this day, he was ready to leave.The holy battle on the Pantheon is over, but the damage caused to the Pantheon is irreparable.Before leaving, he found the little monk cutting firewood.The little monk of that year has grown up and become a tough young man. His face is still simple and honest.Zhou Xuanji stood on the tree and shouted, "Hey, I'm leaving."Hearing the speech, the little monk turned back, looked up at him and asked, "where are you going?"After thinking about life with Zhou Xuanji, he became very calm, as if he had experienced the polishing of years.Zhou Xuanji smiled and replied, "go home."The little monk frowned and his eyes showed reluctance.He has always regarded Zhou Xuanji as a relative. He watched Zhou Xuanji grow up, but he also understood that Zhou Xuanji had a long history and would leave sooner or later.Zhou Xuanji fell in front of him and asked, "do you have the ambition to pursue longevity?"The little monk fell silent.His heart was filled with shock.Is Zhou Xuanji the reincarnation of an immortal?Zhou Xuanji put his hand on his forehead and taught him the holy skill of floating slaughter in the world.The holy skill of floating slaughter in the world was created by Gu Tianxia. There is more than Zhou Xuanji society in the world. What's more, he has already recognized the little monk in his heart.After he finished teaching, he suddenly said, "my name is Zhou Xuanji. Do you want to choose a name for yourself?"The little monk was picked up by the old monk. He had no name since childhood. The old monk called him Da Ya and his name was Zhou Xuanji Xiao Ya.The little monk opened his eyes and looked complicated. He took a deep breath and said with a smile, "how about my name is Zhou Tianji?"Zhou Xuanji threw him a white eye, and his body shook and disappeared in place."If you still have fate, I'll see you later. Thank you for your ten years of care."Zhou Xuanji's voice echoed in the woods. The little monk put down his firewood knife. He looked at his hands and murmured, "what's my road?"After saying goodbye to the little monk, Zhou Xuanji flew with his sword and traveled around the world.Compared with the northern wasteland, this mortal realm is far behind the cultivation civilization, just like ancient China.Only yuanyingjing has the highest cultivation in heaven and earth, and there is only this person in the world.After walking through this world, Zhou Xuanji escaped from the five elements and moved forward in vain.His current goal is to reach the 18th floor of Hunyuan Luotian as soon as possible.Soon, he came to the vast universe.This time, he flew very carefully, but he didn't want to be reborn for another ten years.Just after flying for a while, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air and stopped him.It is the ancestor of the red lion.Zhou Xuanji asked, "heavenly sage?"Bad luck?Or has the heavenly Saint noticed the purple Qi of the heavenly way in his body?The ancestor of the red lion said, "boy, what skill did you practice? You have rebuilt your body so quickly, and your accomplishments have been completely restored."Zhou Xuanji did not answer, thinking about countermeasures.The ancestor of the Red Lion hummed, "don't be nervous. It was because the black iron emperor was crazy. Do you want revenge?"
