Chapter 922: 922
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After leaving the palace, Zhou Xuanji saw a huge forest, which towered into the clouds, and the trunk diameter was exaggerated.
Majestic aura fills this world. The sky is sea blue, the world is vast, and there is the sound of chickens in the distance.
Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and said, "is this the golden crown God?"
God picked up the star and said with a smile, "that's right."
Isn't the golden crown God King in Kunlun Yuanting? When was she caught?
Zhou Xuanji was puzzled and swept away his mind. He found that in addition to the golden crown God King, there were other great and supreme breath.
The great ones have only souls wandering around.
Didn't all the great and supreme masters that God hunted with the stars fall completely?
Zhou Xuanji thought and wondered what God wanted to do.
The little supreme sent a message to him: "be careful. Maybe those guys will be your end and will be kept here by her."
Zhou Xuanji is noncommittal. Now it's not his carelessness.
His situation depends on God picking up the star.
God twisted the star with a wave of his right hand and wrapped Zhou Xuanji with divine power.
Zhou Xuanji's vision instantly came to the turbulence of time and space. God picked up the star and stood in front, with the red robe floating.
Looking at her side face, Zhou Xuanji asked, "can you tell me who you are?"
God Nianxing wants the later ancient zuns to gather for three days. She says she wants to create a new prosperous era. What's her purpose?
"Can't say, said you will die." God picked up the star and smiled deeply.
Zhou Xuanji frowned. He was thinking whether God was bluffing him or couldn't say it?
Just like the blood bead black staff, it can't tell its name.
A few hours later.
Shennianxing took Zhou Xuanji away from the turbulent flow of time and space. Here is a red sky, a sea of clouds, magnificent and boundless.
Zhou Xuanji caught a glimpse of the huge temple in the distance, surrounded by red clouds, like a mirage, mysterious and solemn.
He felt a vast breath and a feeling of facing Hongqin Shengjun.
It's even thicker than Qin Shengjun.
"Speak less later and let you speak before you answer. Don't hide. Answer any questions truthfully." God Nianxing told him.
Zhou Xuanji didn't answer, expecting what would happen later.
They quickly flew into the temple and landed on the stone steps.
In front is a courtyard wall. You can go to the end along the path. Zhou Xuanji sees a stone statue with two heads and eight arms, exaggerated muscles, maintaining a powerful posture of subduing demons, and his eyes are lifelike.
The little Supreme Master emerged from the sword and said in surprise, "is it the legendary Ancestor Buddha?"
Zhou Xuanji and God Nianxing looked at him in surprise.
"How do you know?" God asked with a frown.
The existence of zufo is not accessible to the little Supreme Master.
The little Supreme Master sighed: "I heard it by chance. I guessed casually. Unexpectedly, I guessed right. I thought the zufo was a legend, but it really existed."
God picked up the star and smiled without asking.
When they came to the gate of the temple, God picked up the star and said, "zufo, you hear me, don't open the door!"
Her tone was careless and impolite.
Obviously, she is familiar with zufo.
Boom!
When the gate opened, Zhou Xuanji looked intently. The temple was dark and a light fell on an old monk.
The old monk's body is golden, his face is vicissitudes, his mouth is covered with a withered beard, his body is slightly thin, and his cassock looks loose.
He slowly opened his eyes. Zhou Xuanji and the little Supreme Master were dazzled by the brilliance in his eyes and subconsciously closed their eyes.
"What's up?"
Zufo asked without salt. His eyes fell on Zhou Xuanji and his pupils suddenly widened.
Zhou Xuanji's heart jumped wildly when he saw it, but he didn't deviate his eyes. Instead, he pretended to be calm and looked at zufo.
God picked up the star and said with a smile, "I think you already understand?"
Zufo looked at Zhou Xuanji and said, "take a step forward."
Zhou Xuanji took a step forward and was calm.
"It's very good. You should be a great talent of Kunlun Yuanting and have supreme luck. Your soul is still young and has unlimited potential. Come in." zufo said expressionless.
Zhou Xuanji hesitated for a moment and walked up to the temple.
God picked up the star and smiled, a little proud.
The little Supreme Master then drilled into the little supreme sword, and Zhou Xuanji threw the sword into the supreme library.
After Zhou Xuanji stepped into the temple, the gate closed.
It became dark all around, only the light on the zufo.
He saluted the Buddha and waited for the Buddha to speak.
Zufo asked, "do you want to learn the method of practice?"
Zhou Xuanji nodded.
"What kind of practice do you like?" asked zufo.
"Domineering, determined and indomitable." Zhou Xuanji replied without hesitation.
Along the way, he has been fighting beyond his level.
He likes the overbearing and powerful way of practice.
Zufo's face changed slightly and asked, "what do you think of the supreme heaven?"
Zhou Xuanji immediately understood what he meant.
"The understanding is very one-sided. I don't like it or hate it." Zhou Xuanji answered truthfully.
The Supreme God is powerful and cruel.
He thrives on power over cruelty.
"Sit down."
Zufo whispered, the voice fell, and a futon appeared in front of him.
Zhou Xuanji sat down and waited for zufo's next questioning.
Zufo spoke again. Zhou Xuanji couldn't understand what he said.
Is an unknown language.
Zhou Xuanji could not guess the meaning of his words.
Zufo is preaching!
Zhou Xuanji frowned. He couldn't understand this language. How to listen to the Tao?
The next second, he suddenly felt that the voice of zufo was very mysterious, with a strange magic.
Soon he was immersed in it.
He didn't use the skill, he just listened attentively.
He could feel what the Buddha was teaching him.
He slowly closed his eyes, and the voice of zufo began to impact his heart and soul.
Outside the temple.
God picked up his eyebrows and murmured, "the old man used his ancestral voice directly. It seems that he took a fancy to Zhou Xuanji at a glance."
Her eyes twinkled and her expression became complicated.
"Is he really the next hongmengtian?"
……
In the bamboo forest, Xian Xianghua sat on the boulder, surrounded by clouds, and her robes fluttered slightly.
A young man in white suddenly trotted over. He knelt in front of the boulder and said excitedly, "fairy, I found you again. Can you teach me my skills?"
The young man in white is Zhou Tianyuan, the son of Zhou Tanhua.
A month ago, he met Xianxiang flower by chance.
Xianxianghua showed him his strength, which surprised him. In his opinion, the fairy was more powerful than his father.
In order to prove himself to his father, he wanted to worship his teacher, Xian Xianghua, but Xian Xianghua said he was insincere and didn't impress her enough.
In this way, day after day, Zhou Tianyuan came to greet xianxianghua.
Seeing his grandson's excited posture, Xian Xianghua had no expression on her face and was laughing wildly in her heart.
Somehow, she suddenly remembered that she faced Zhou Xuanji in her youth.
Great!
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After leaving the palace, Zhou Xuanji saw a huge forest, which towered into the clouds, and the trunk diameter was exaggerated.
Majestic aura fills this world. The sky is sea blue, the world is vast, and there is the sound of chickens in the distance.
Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and said, "is this the golden crown God?"
God picked up the star and said with a smile, "that's right."
Isn't the golden crown God King in Kunlun Yuanting? When was she caught?
Zhou Xuanji was puzzled and swept away his mind. He found that in addition to the golden crown God King, there were other great and supreme breath.
The great ones have only souls wandering around.
Didn't all the great and supreme masters that God hunted with the stars fall completely?
Zhou Xuanji thought and wondered what God wanted to do.
The little supreme sent a message to him: "be careful. Maybe those guys will be your end and will be kept here by her."
Zhou Xuanji is noncommittal. Now it's not his carelessness.
His situation depends on God picking up the star.
God twisted the star with a wave of his right hand and wrapped Zhou Xuanji with divine power.
Zhou Xuanji's vision instantly came to the turbulence of time and space. God picked up the star and stood in front, with the red robe floating.
Looking at her side face, Zhou Xuanji asked, "can you tell me who you are?"
God Nianxing wants the later ancient zuns to gather for three days. She says she wants to create a new prosperous era. What's her purpose?
"Can't say, said you will die." God picked up the star and smiled deeply.
Zhou Xuanji frowned. He was thinking whether God was bluffing him or couldn't say it?
Just like the blood bead black staff, it can't tell its name.
A few hours later.
Shennianxing took Zhou Xuanji away from the turbulent flow of time and space. Here is a red sky, a sea of clouds, magnificent and boundless.
Zhou Xuanji caught a glimpse of the huge temple in the distance, surrounded by red clouds, like a mirage, mysterious and solemn.
He felt a vast breath and a feeling of facing Hongqin Shengjun.
It's even thicker than Qin Shengjun.
"Speak less later and let you speak before you answer. Don't hide. Answer any questions truthfully." God Nianxing told him.
Zhou Xuanji didn't answer, expecting what would happen later.
They quickly flew into the temple and landed on the stone steps.
In front is a courtyard wall. You can go to the end along the path. Zhou Xuanji sees a stone statue with two heads and eight arms, exaggerated muscles, maintaining a powerful posture of subduing demons, and his eyes are lifelike.
The little Supreme Master emerged from the sword and said in surprise, "is it the legendary Ancestor Buddha?"
Zhou Xuanji and God Nianxing looked at him in surprise.
"How do you know?" God asked with a frown.
The existence of zufo is not accessible to the little Supreme Master.
The little Supreme Master sighed: "I heard it by chance. I guessed casually. Unexpectedly, I guessed right. I thought the zufo was a legend, but it really existed."
God picked up the star and smiled without asking.
When they came to the gate of the temple, God picked up the star and said, "zufo, you hear me, don't open the door!"
Her tone was careless and impolite.
Obviously, she is familiar with zufo.
Boom!
When the gate opened, Zhou Xuanji looked intently. The temple was dark and a light fell on an old monk.
The old monk's body is golden, his face is vicissitudes, his mouth is covered with a withered beard, his body is slightly thin, and his cassock looks loose.
He slowly opened his eyes. Zhou Xuanji and the little Supreme Master were dazzled by the brilliance in his eyes and subconsciously closed their eyes.
"What's up?"
Zufo asked without salt. His eyes fell on Zhou Xuanji and his pupils suddenly widened.
Zhou Xuanji's heart jumped wildly when he saw it, but he didn't deviate his eyes. Instead, he pretended to be calm and looked at zufo.
God picked up the star and said with a smile, "I think you already understand?"
Zufo looked at Zhou Xuanji and said, "take a step forward."
Zhou Xuanji took a step forward and was calm.
"It's very good. You should be a great talent of Kunlun Yuanting and have supreme luck. Your soul is still young and has unlimited potential. Come in." zufo said expressionless.
Zhou Xuanji hesitated for a moment and walked up to the temple.
God picked up the star and smiled, a little proud.
The little Supreme Master then drilled into the little supreme sword, and Zhou Xuanji threw the sword into the supreme library.
After Zhou Xuanji stepped into the temple, the gate closed.
It became dark all around, only the light on the zufo.
He saluted the Buddha and waited for the Buddha to speak.
Zufo asked, "do you want to learn the method of practice?"
Zhou Xuanji nodded.
"What kind of practice do you like?" asked zufo.
"Domineering, determined and indomitable." Zhou Xuanji replied without hesitation.
Along the way, he has been fighting beyond his level.
He likes the overbearing and powerful way of practice.
Zufo's face changed slightly and asked, "what do you think of the supreme heaven?"
Zhou Xuanji immediately understood what he meant.
"The understanding is very one-sided. I don't like it or hate it." Zhou Xuanji answered truthfully.
The Supreme God is powerful and cruel.
He thrives on power over cruelty.
"Sit down."
Zufo whispered, the voice fell, and a futon appeared in front of him.
Zhou Xuanji sat down and waited for zufo's next questioning.
Zufo spoke again. Zhou Xuanji couldn't understand what he said.
Is an unknown language.
Zhou Xuanji could not guess the meaning of his words.
Zufo is preaching!
Zhou Xuanji frowned. He couldn't understand this language. How to listen to the Tao?
The next second, he suddenly felt that the voice of zufo was very mysterious, with a strange magic.
Soon he was immersed in it.
He didn't use the skill, he just listened attentively.
He could feel what the Buddha was teaching him.
He slowly closed his eyes, and the voice of zufo began to impact his heart and soul.
Outside the temple.
God picked up his eyebrows and murmured, "the old man used his ancestral voice directly. It seems that he took a fancy to Zhou Xuanji at a glance."
Her eyes twinkled and her expression became complicated.
"Is he really the next hongmengtian?"
……
In the bamboo forest, Xian Xianghua sat on the boulder, surrounded by clouds, and her robes fluttered slightly.
A young man in white suddenly trotted over. He knelt in front of the boulder and said excitedly, "fairy, I found you again. Can you teach me my skills?"
The young man in white is Zhou Tianyuan, the son of Zhou Tanhua.
A month ago, he met Xianxiang flower by chance.
Xianxianghua showed him his strength, which surprised him. In his opinion, the fairy was more powerful than his father.
In order to prove himself to his father, he wanted to worship his teacher, Xian Xianghua, but Xian Xianghua said he was insincere and didn't impress her enough.
In this way, day after day, Zhou Tianyuan came to greet xianxianghua.
Seeing his grandson's excited posture, Xian Xianghua had no expression on her face and was laughing wildly in her heart.
Somehow, she suddenly remembered that she faced Zhou Xuanji in her youth.
Great!
After leaving the palace, Zhou Xuanji saw a huge forest, which towered into the clouds, and the trunk diameter was exaggerated.Majestic aura fills this world. The sky is sea blue, the world is vast, and there is the sound of chickens in the distance.Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and said, "is this the golden crown God?"God picked up the star and said with a smile, "that's right."Isn't the golden crown God King in Kunlun Yuanting? When was she caught?Zhou Xuanji was puzzled and swept away his mind. He found that in addition to the golden crown God King, there were other great and supreme breath.The great ones have only souls wandering around.Didn't all the great and supreme masters that God hunted with the stars fall completely?Zhou Xuanji thought and wondered what God wanted to do.The little supreme sent a message to him: "be careful. Maybe those guys will be your end and will be kept here by her."Zhou Xuanji is noncommittal. Now it's not his carelessness.His situation depends on God picking up the star.God twisted the star with a wave of his right hand and wrapped Zhou Xuanji with divine power.Zhou Xuanji's vision instantly came to the turbulence of time and space. God picked up the star and stood in front, with the red robe floating.Looking at her side face, Zhou Xuanji asked, "can you tell me who you are?"God Nianxing wants the later ancient zuns to gather for three days. She says she wants to create a new prosperous era. What's her purpose?"Can't say, said you will die." God picked up the star and smiled deeply.Zhou Xuanji frowned. He was thinking whether God was bluffing him or couldn't say it?Just like the blood bead black staff, it can't tell its name.A few hours later.Shennianxing took Zhou Xuanji away from the turbulent flow of time and space. Here is a red sky, a sea of clouds, magnificent and boundless.Zhou Xuanji caught a glimpse of the huge temple in the distance, surrounded by red clouds, like a mirage, mysterious and solemn.He felt a vast breath and a feeling of facing Hongqin Shengjun.It's even thicker than Qin Shengjun."Speak less later and let you speak before you answer. Don't hide. Answer any questions truthfully." God Nianxing told him.Zhou Xuanji didn't answer, expecting what would happen later.They quickly flew into the temple and landed on the stone steps.In front is a courtyard wall. You can go to the end along the path. Zhou Xuanji sees a stone statue with two heads and eight arms, exaggerated muscles, maintaining a powerful posture of subduing demons, and his eyes are lifelike.The little Supreme Master emerged from the sword and said in surprise, "is it the legendary Ancestor Buddha?"Zhou Xuanji and God Nianxing looked at him in surprise."How do you know?" God asked with a frown.The existence of zufo is not accessible to the little Supreme Master.The little Supreme Master sighed: "I heard it by chance. I guessed casually. Unexpectedly, I guessed right. I thought the zufo was a legend, but it really existed."God picked up the star and smiled without asking.When they came to the gate of the temple, God picked up the star and said, "zufo, you hear me, don't open the door!"Her tone was careless and impolite.Obviously, she is familiar with zufo.Boom!When the gate opened, Zhou Xuanji looked intently. The temple was dark and a light fell on an old monk.The old monk's body is golden, his face is vicissitudes, his mouth is covered with a withered beard, his body is slightly thin, and his cassock looks loose.He slowly opened his eyes. Zhou Xuanji and the little Supreme Master were dazzled by the brilliance in his eyes and subconsciously closed their eyes."What's up?"Zufo asked without salt. His eyes fell on Zhou Xuanji and his pupils suddenly widened.Zhou Xuanji's heart jumped wildly when he saw it, but he didn't deviate his eyes. Instead, he pretended to be calm and looked at zufo.God picked up the star and said with a smile, "I think you already understand?"Zufo looked at Zhou Xuanji and said, "take a step forward."Zhou Xuanji took a step forward and was calm."It's very good. You should be a great talent of Kunlun Yuanting and have supreme luck. Your soul is still young and has unlimited potential. Come in." zufo said expressionless.Zhou Xuanji hesitated for a moment and walked up to the temple.God picked up the star and smiled, a little proud.The little Supreme Master then drilled into the little supreme sword, and Zhou Xuanji threw the sword into the supreme library.After Zhou Xuanji stepped into the temple, the gate closed.It became dark all around, only the light on the zufo.He saluted the Buddha and waited for the Buddha to speak.Zufo asked, "do you want to learn the method of practice?"Zhou Xuanji nodded."What kind of practice do you like?" asked zufo."Domineering, determined and indomitable." Zhou Xuanji replied without hesitation.Along the way, he has been fighting beyond his level.He likes the overbearing and powerful way of practice.Zufo's face changed slightly and asked, "what do you think of the supreme heaven?"Zhou Xuanji immediately understood what he meant."The understanding is very one-sided. I don't like it or hate it." Zhou Xuanji answered truthfully.The Supreme God is powerful and cruel.He thrives on power over cruelty."Sit down."Zufo whispered, the voice fell, and a futon appeared in front of him.Zhou Xuanji sat down and waited for zufo's next questioning.Zufo spoke again. Zhou Xuanji couldn't understand what he said.Is an unknown language.Zhou Xuanji could not guess the meaning of his words.Zufo is preaching!Zhou Xuanji frowned. He couldn't understand this language. How to listen to the Tao?The next second, he suddenly felt that the voice of zufo was very mysterious, with a strange magic.Soon he was immersed in it.He didn't use the skill, he just listened attentively.He could feel what the Buddha was teaching him.He slowly closed his eyes, and the voice of zufo began to impact his heart and soul.Outside the temple.God picked up his eyebrows and murmured, "the old man used his ancestral voice directly. It seems that he took a fancy to Zhou Xuanji at a glance."Her eyes twinkled and her expression became complicated."Is he really the next hongmengtian?"In the bamboo forest, Xian Xianghua sat on the boulder, surrounded by clouds, and her robes fluttered slightly.A young man in white suddenly trotted over. He knelt in front of the boulder and said excitedly, "fairy, I found you again. Can you teach me my skills?"The young man in white is Zhou Tianyuan, the son of Zhou Tanhua.A month ago, he met Xianxiang flower by chance.Xianxianghua showed him his strength, which surprised him. In his opinion, the fairy was more powerful than his father.In order to prove himself to his father, he wanted to worship his teacher, Xian Xianghua, but Xian Xianghua said he was insincere and didn't impress her enough.In this way, day after day, Zhou Tianyuan came to greet xianxianghua.Seeing his grandson's excited posture, Xian Xianghua had no expression on her face and was laughing wildly in her heart.Somehow, she suddenly remembered that she faced Zhou Xuanji in her youth.Great!
