In the ethereal clouds, the jade buildings of Qionglou appear and disappear from time to time, like a mirage.
A second ago, a jade pavilion appeared in the clouds, but if you look at it the next second, it has become a palace hall.
From time to time, you can also see mountain peaks floating in the air, each with its own charm, some of which are beautiful and dangerous, some of which are solemn and solemn, and some of which stand between the heavens and the earth as if they were supported by the sky.
But those seem to be just phantoms. A beautiful butterfly flew by, the clouds flowed, and the images of Qionglou Yuyu and mountain peaks disappeared.
Above the sea of clouds, there was a small boat slowly moving forward. A man stood on the bow of the boat. His white clothes fluttered slightly with the clouds. His long hair like ice and snow hung down behind him, and there was no wave at all.
He has a handsome face with a pair of crystal-like dragon horns on his head. Although he is handsome, he is not as angular as an ordinary handsome man, and his face is softer, giving a gentle feeling.
Before the boat reached the mirage-like cloud, I saw a jade building gradually emerging from the cloud, and butterflies flew out of the jade building.
The seemingly phantom-like butterflies gradually turned into real bodies. Their wings flapped and lifted the cloud like a veil, making the illusory Yulou behind the cloud even more real.
The boat at the feet of the man in white had stopped, and he stared at the jade building with a peaceful gaze. On the plaque of the jade building, there were two characters that seemed to be untouchable.
“Xiandu.” The man in white silently read out the words on the plaque of the jade building, and his eyes showed a bit of strange color, which seemed to be admiring, but also seemed to be a little different.
“Xianfan is only a thought. The world only knows to ask for immortal fate, but they don’t know that immortal fate is already on the other side. It’s just that the world is ignorant and doesn’t know how to cross it.” A woman’s voice came from the Xiandu Jade Tower.
“Wang Mingyuan, the dragon king of the eight tribes, was called to visit. I don’t know which Immortal Venerable you are from the Immortal Clan?” Wang Mingyuan folded his arms in front of his chest and lowered his long sleeves as he saluted slightly.
The woman in the Xiandu Jade Tower didn’t seem to hear him, and said to herself, “Is Zhou Wen your disciple?”
“Yes.” Wang Mingyuan replied calmly.
“Where did his Daluo Zhenxian artistic conception come from?” the woman asked again.
“Self-study.” Wang Mingyuan was still so gentle.
“Daluo’s true immortal mood,
even among immortals, it is rare that he can comprehend it. A mortal human being, do you think he can realize Daluo’s true immortal mood?” The woman’s voice was a little chilly.
“I have never taught him, if he didn’t realize it, I don’t know how he learned it.” Wang Mingyuan said.
“If you can teach Daluo the true immortal mood, then my immortal clan will respect you as a teacher.” The woman’s voice became even colder.
“Don’t dare.” Ming Yuan bowed slightly, his eyebrows lowered, but his waist did not bend.
“Go, bring Zhou Wen to the immortal clan.” The woman’s voice came again.
“Can I ask Immortal Venerable, why did you want him to come to the Immortal Clan?” Wang Mingyuan didn’t mean to leave, looking at Xiandu Yulou and asked.
“If I said I was going to kill him, would you bring him?” The woman seemed to be an indifferent person by nature, and her voice had a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.
“No, but I know that Immortal Venerable won’t kill him, it doesn’t take so much trouble to kill him.” Wang Mingyuan said.
“You know I won’t kill him, but you still answer no. Do you think I’m good-natured, so I won’t really kill you?” With the woman’s voice, it seemed as if an infinite power surged from the Xiandu Jade Tower Out, like invisible threads, bound Wang Mingyuan’s body.
The clothes on Wang Mingyuan’s body were immediately cut with cracks by the invisible silk thread. The silk shape was close to his skin, and there was even an invisible silk thread that had been looped around his neck. The crystal clear skin was cut open, and a little blood spilled out.
It seemed that only one thought from that woman was needed, and Wang Mingyuan’s head would leave his body forever.
“I don’t mean to offend, I just want to let the Immortal Venerable know that I am a teacher, and I have received it from contemporary disciples.” Wang Mingyuan’s expression was still as calm as before. Become hideous.
The invisible silk thread slammed away, but suddenly dissipated, as if the mirage in the cloud had never existed.
“The road to immortality has gradually opened, the world is unstoppable, and all races are fighting for the sage. My clan also needs a holy son in the world. Go, bring Zhou Wen to the immortal clan, as long as he is the holy son of our clan, ten The matter between Quanjianxian and Kuangjianxian was written off.” The
Xiandu Yulou gradually disappeared between the clouds, transforming from substance to nothingness, and finally disappeared like a phantom, only a woman’s voice echoed above the sea of clouds.
“Wang Mingyuan… Farewell…” Wang Mingyuan bowed slightly, turned around on the boat, looked at the ethereal sea of clouds, and seemed to have a smile in his eyes.
Zhou Wen continued to explore the star palace and entered the seventh star palace.
The Seventh Star of the Big Dipper is the fluctuating light, and its star is Po Jun. I heard that he is a very murderous star. Legend has it that, like the Seven Killing Star, it is a very destructive existence.
However, after seeing Wuqu Xingjun, Zhou Wen still has great doubts about whether Pojun Xingjun is the kind of Xingjun with murderous intentions.
After teleporting into the fluctuating light dimension field, I immediately saw the fluctuating star palace. The star palace looked unexpectedly normal. A serious eight hundred star palace stood in the halo like the sun.
From where Zhou Wen was, UU read www.sonicmtl.
Com until the Fluctuating Star Palace, there are long steps that look like the stairs leading to heaven.
Zhou Wen stepped up the stairs and walked towards the Yaoguang Star Palace, but soon he found that the vitality in his body was rapidly draining.
Zhou Wen speeded up and sprinted towards the gate of the Star Palace, but the faster he rushed, the faster his vitality was lost, and before half of it was rushed, nearly half of his vitality was lost.
Zhou Wen frowned slightly, used space teleportation, and directly reached the end of the steps, in front of the gate of the Yaoguang Star Palace.
But the moment he teleported out, he only felt that the vitality in his body had become empty, not even a drop was left, his legs were a little soft, and he almost fell to the ground without standing firm.
Fortunately, even if there is no vitality, Zhou Wen’s physical fitness is already quite strong, he stood firm, looked at the gate of Yaoguang Star Palace, and was slightly surprised: “As expected of the last of the Big Dipper, he hasn’t entered the Star Palace yet. , the vitality will be abolished.”
Zhou Wen is already trying to restore his vitality, and his vitality recovers very quickly, but here, as long as there is a trace of vitality in his body, it will be lost immediately and cannot be stored at all.
In the ethereal clouds, the jade buildings of Qionglou appear and disappear from time to time, like a mirage.
A second ago, a jade pavilion appeared in the clouds, but if you look at it the next second, it has become a palace hall.
From time to time, you can also see mountain peaks floating in the air, each with its own charm, some of which are beautiful and dangerous, some of which are solemn and solemn, and some of which stand between the heavens and the earth as if they were supported by the sky.
But those seem to be just phantoms. A beautiful butterfly flew by, the clouds flowed, and the images of Qionglou Yuyu and mountain peaks disappeared.
Above the sea of clouds, there was a small boat slowly moving forward. A man stood on the bow of the boat. His white clothes fluttered slightly with the clouds. His long hair like ice and snow hung down behind him, and there was no wave at all.
He has a handsome face with a pair of crystal-like dragon horns on his head. Although he is handsome, he is not as angular as an ordinary handsome man, and his face is softer, giving a gentle feeling.
Before the boat reached the mirage-like cloud, I saw a jade building gradually emerging from the cloud, and butterflies flew out of the jade building.
The seemingly phantom-like butterflies gradually turned into real bodies. Their wings flapped and lifted the cloud like a veil, making the illusory Yulou behind the cloud even more real.
The boat at the feet of the man in white had stopped, and he stared at the jade building with a peaceful gaze. On the plaque of the jade building, there were two characters that seemed to be untouchable.
“Xiandu.” The man in white silently read out the words on the plaque of the jade building, and his eyes showed a bit of strange color, which seemed to be admiring, but also seemed to be a little different.
“Xianfan is only a thought. The world only knows to ask for immortal fate, but they don’t know that immortal fate is already on the other side. It’s just that the world is ignorant and doesn’t know how to cross it.” A woman’s voice came from the Xiandu Jade Tower.
“Wang Mingyuan, the dragon king of the eight tribes, was called to visit. I don’t know which Immortal Venerable you are from the Immortal Clan?” Wang Mingyuan folded his arms in front of his chest and lowered his long sleeves as he saluted slightly.
The woman in the Xiandu Jade Tower didn’t seem to hear him, and said to herself, “Is Zhou Wen your disciple?”
“Yes.” Wang Mingyuan replied calmly.
“Where did his Daluo Zhenxian artistic conception come from?” the woman asked again.
“Self-study.” Wang Mingyuan was still so gentle.
“Daluo’s true immortal mood,
even among immortals, it is rare that he can comprehend it. A mortal human being, do you think he can realize Daluo’s true immortal mood?” The woman’s voice was a little chilly.
“I have never taught him, if he didn’t realize it, I don’t know how he learned it.” Wang Mingyuan said.
“If you can teach Daluo the true immortal mood, then my immortal clan will respect you as a teacher.” The woman’s voice became even colder.
“Don’t dare.” Ming Yuan bowed slightly, his eyebrows lowered, but his waist did not bend.
“Go, bring Zhou Wen to the immortal clan.” The woman’s voice came again.
“Can I ask Immortal Venerable, why did you want him to come to the Immortal Clan?” Wang Mingyuan didn’t mean to leave, looking at Xiandu Yulou and asked.
“If I said I was going to kill him, would you bring him?” The woman seemed to be an indifferent person by nature, and her voice had a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.
“No, but I know that Immortal Venerable won’t kill him, it doesn’t take so much trouble to kill him.” Wang Mingyuan said.
“You know I won’t kill him, but you still answer no. Do you think I’m good-natured, so I won’t really kill you?” With the woman’s voice, it seemed as if an infinite power surged from the Xiandu Jade Tower Out, like invisible threads, bound Wang Mingyuan’s body.
The clothes on Wang Mingyuan’s body were immediately cut with cracks by the invisible silk thread. The silk shape was close to his skin, and there was even an invisible silk thread that had been looped around his neck. The crystal clear skin was cut open, and a little blood spilled out.
It seemed that only one thought from that woman was needed, and Wang Mingyuan’s head would leave his body forever.
“I don’t mean to offend, I just want to let the Immortal Venerable know that I am a teacher, and I have received it from contemporary disciples.” Wang Mingyuan’s expression was still as calm as before. Become hideous.
The invisible silk thread slammed away, but suddenly dissipated, as if the mirage in the cloud had never existed.
“The road to immortality has gradually opened, the world is unstoppable, and all races are fighting for the sage. My clan also needs a holy son in the world. Go, bring Zhou Wen to the immortal clan, as long as he is the holy son of our clan, ten The matter between Quanjianxian and Kuangjianxian was written off.” The
Xiandu Yulou gradually disappeared between the clouds, transforming from substance to nothingness, and finally disappeared like a phantom, only a woman’s voice echoed above the sea of clouds.
“Wang Mingyuan… Farewell…” Wang Mingyuan bowed slightly, turned around on the boat, looked at the ethereal sea of clouds, and seemed to have a smile in his eyes.
Zhou Wen continued to explore the star palace and entered the seventh star palace.
The Seventh Star of the Big Dipper is the fluctuating light, and its star is Po Jun. I heard that he is a very murderous star. Legend has it that, like the Seven Killing Star, it is a very destructive existence.
However, after seeing Wuqu Xingjun, Zhou Wen still has great doubts about whether Pojun Xingjun is the kind of Xingjun with murderous intentions.
After teleporting into the fluctuating light dimension field, I immediately saw the fluctuating star palace. The star palace looked unexpectedly normal. A serious eight hundred star palace stood in the halo like the sun.
From where Zhou Wen was, UU read www.sonicmtl.
Com until the Fluctuating Star Palace, there are long steps that look like the stairs leading to heaven.
Zhou Wen stepped up the stairs and walked towards the Yaoguang Star Palace, but soon he found that the vitality in his body was rapidly draining.
Zhou Wen speeded up and sprinted towards the gate of the Star Palace, but the faster he rushed, the faster his vitality was lost, and before half of it was rushed, nearly half of his vitality was lost.
Zhou Wen frowned slightly, used space teleportation, and directly reached the end of the steps, in front of the gate of the Yaoguang Star Palace.
But the moment he teleported out, he only felt that the vitality in his body had become empty, not even a drop was left, his legs were a little soft, and he almost fell to the ground without standing firm.
Fortunately, even if there is no vitality, Zhou Wen’s physical fitness is already quite strong, he stood firm, looked at the gate of Yaoguang Star Palace, and was slightly surprised: “As expected of the last of the Big Dipper, he hasn’t entered the Star Palace yet. , the vitality will be abolished.”
Zhou Wen is already trying to restore his vitality, and his vitality recovers very quickly, but here, as long as there is a trace of vitality in his body, it will be lost immediately and cannot be stored at all.
