Chapter 50 The Sjue Before the Fall

First update, it's a little late today!

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"Don't underestimate the Xuanhuang Demon King!" Fengyang Zhenjun was afraid that Yuanshan was young and vigorous. He went to the Wanyao mainland to find the Xuanhuang Demon King with his own cultivation. He hurriedly reminded him, "In those years, I had never fought with the Xuanhuang Demon King, but it is rumored that the blood of the Xuanhuang Demon King came from some kind of ancient mythical beast. Even if it is not as good as your Kunpeng blood, it cannot be underestimated. Besides, he showed his unstoppable strength in the great disaster 3,000 years ago. Now I'm afraid that his cultivation is far above me, and he may have entered the disaster period, so you must make a plan and move later!"

Yuanshan nod and said, "Thank you for reminding me that the younger generation is not a person who does not know the depth of heaven and earth, and naturally will not rush forward. Therefore, seniors don't have to worry too much. At that time, I will definitely plan well before I will do it. If it is really impossible, the younger generation will also find a few friends to do it together and will not find a dead end!"

"That's good!" Fengyang Zhenjun smiled and his eyes were full of appreciation. Although Yuanshan is a semi-demon and will certainly not tolerate the power of immortals, he can't integrate into the demon cultivation forces. As for magic cultivation, it is even more impossible. Therefore, as long as he maintains a good enough impression with Yuanshan, at least in the upcoming war of demons, at least Yuanshan can maintain a certain level of righteousness. Think about young masters like Yuanshan and monks with infinite potential to join the other two continents. Among others, the superb speed of Yuanshan alone may be the best for all the gods of monks in the whole cultivation world, unless those monks sitting on one side can use teleportation to hunt. Kill Yuanshan, but it may not be possible to do it, so this is Fengyang Zhenjun's kind act of kindness.

Yuanshan thought about it slightly and asked, "Do you know that the Xuanhuang Demon King has any unique skills? Or is he a descendant of some mythical beast?

Hearing this, Fengyang Zhenjun pondered for a long time before he said slowly with an uncertain tone: "In those years, except for four or five times, the Xuanhuang Demon King basically did not take action. I knew that the other party had earth spirit beads, or by chance, there happened to be a good friend who had a hand with the Xuanhuang Demon King, and Fortunately, he escaped, so the Xuanhuang Demon King must not belittled!"

Speaking of this, Yuanshan's eyes also have a trace of heaviness. He had such strength 3,000 years ago. I'm afraid that even if the current Xuanhuang Demon King has not entered the disaster period, he can't measure it by the cultivation of the god period. Therefore, this time it seems to be a little troublesome. As for Fengyang Zhenjun's reminder, Yuanshan is even more He is secretly grateful. After all, his keen mental power can completely foresee that there is no haze in Fengyang Zhenjun's eagerness. It is completely for his own sake, and Yuanshan is naturally not the kind of monk who does not know good or evil at all. Even if Fengyang Zhenjun is about to fall, For Fengyang Zhenjun's descendants, if they have some strength in the future, they will definitely not sit idly by. Naturally, Fengyang Zhenjun may also see through Yuanshan's indifferent appearance, but he adheres to the mentality of repaying kindness and complaining in his heart. He will never be indifferent to those who have helped him. However, there will be rewards, so this is one of the reasons why he is so active.

Feng Yang Zhenjun continued to say, "As for the essence of the Xuanhuang Demon King, no one has ever seen it. It is said that since the emergence of the Xuanhuang Demon King, no monk has seen the real body of the Xuanhuang Demon King. He has always appeared in yellow and the image of a golden middle-aged man, no However, he has a great hobby, that is, beauty. In the continent of ten thousand demons, it is also the peak race of the demon fox clan. Every year, ten excellent beauties are dedicated to the Xuanhuang Demon King. Although the patriarch of the demon fox clan is also the top monk of the transformation period, there seems to be no way for the Xuanhuang Demon King.

"Beauty!" After Yuanshan whispered, he couldn't help thinking about it. Originally, he thought that if he really couldn't do it, he would return to the vast sea first and gather with Xiaodie, Xiaobao and so on. He thought that they were the original spirit beasts of Yuanshan. The three of them could definitely fight with the Xuanhuang Demon King when they could combine into one and perform their secret skills. However, when he heard the Xuanhuang Demon King After this hobby, Yuanshan changed his mind. Even if Yuanshan does not return to the vast sea, you can still think of the possessiveness of the Xuanhuang Demon King after seeing Xiaodie, which will definitely drive Xiaodie crazy. At that time, Xiaodie will definitely use her stunt and think about the sequelae after Xiaodie's secret skills in Tongxianmen. It was not until he reached the vast sea that he recovered, and the original mountain was a little reluctant to give up. However, is there really nothing he can do about the Xuanhuang Demon King alone?

Thinking of this, Yuanshan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. He was really scared. Since he entered the world of cultivation, the battle he encountered was not higher than himself, and his magic weapon was higher than himself. However, until now, he still lived well, and those people turned into dead bones in the loess. Since From beginning to end, how could I be afraid in my heart? What's going on now? Compared with the cultivation at that time, now I am about to step into the god period. The general god period monks are not their enemies at all. Speaking of spiritual treasures, they have a mysterious chaotic world, which is stronger than any spiritual treasure. Even the powerful Xuantian spiritual treasures cannot be compared with their own chaotic world. Moreover, Even if he is Xuantian Lingbao, now he also has the peak thing in Xuantian Lingbao, which is a beautiful sword. Besides, he only had the low-level skills of "Chiyan Tianling Secret" at that time, but he dared to fight against the foundation period, even the monks in the Dan period, but now he is pregnant with Beiming Kunpeng. This ancient skill has reached three levels of cultivation. What else is there to be afraid of when he realizes the power of "devouring the heavens", "unparalleled Pengyi" and "six paths of reincarnation"?

Fengyang Zhenjun looked at the original mountain laughing at the sky, and his eyes were full of relief. Taoism was originally going against the sky. Without this mentality of war, war in the battlefield and the world, how could he really reach the peak? Think about the three major figures in the world of cultivation in those years, whether it is the purple heart of immortals, the blood war against the sky and demon in the demon cultivation. Mo Wuya in cultivation, neither of them has the confidence to be afraid of everything. Even the mysterious space where the mysterious heavenly world came in those years did not have the slightest fear. After arranging everything safely, he entered it. That kind of spirit is still reminiscent of it!

"Don't worry, the younger generation will never act recklessly. They must plan well before taking action, or things are not as bad as we expected?" When saying these words, Yuanshan's eyes were no longer worried at all, but full of divine light and self-confidence.

"Good!" Fengyang Zhenjun nodded and said, "That's how I can rest assured!" Then he pointed to the hole behind him, which was still open, scattered with mysterious light on the snow-like cliff, and said slowly, "That hole is my treasured place. Although the treasures in it are disdainful for you, there are me about how to enter the period of deity and after entering the period of deity. The experience of practice and my conjecture about the disaster period after reaching the peak of the divine period may be helpful to you. I hope you don't refuse..."

"Senior!" There was a trace of excitement in the original mountain, and his originally stable mountain-like body couldn't help shaking. The gift of Fengyang Zhenjun is really precious to him. You know, in this world, in fact, the most precious thing is not the life-saving elixir, amazing skills, and magic weapons, but the practice experience of predecessors. If there is no practice experience of predecessors, even if you get those strange skills and secrets, there is no way to practice. If you have to practice in the dark, sooner or later, you will be invaded by extraterritorial demons. At that time, it will be at least the result of the destruction of cultivation. From ancient times to the present, those countless heavens want to get out of the past. People have different paths of practice, but unfortunately, there are no monks who can fully reach that level, which shows the importance of the road of predecessors.

And this is even more urgent for Yuanshan. After all, there is no famous teacher to guide Yuanshan. At the beginning, it was only taught by Tianyang Zhenren during the Qi practice period. Unfortunately, now not only Tianyang Zhenren has fallen, but even if Tianyang Zhenren has not fallen, the cultivation and skills of Yuanshan are not what Tianyang Zhenren can teach. Therefore, the current Yuanshan is in urgent need of practicing experience. After all, he is about to enter the period of becoming a god. However, he completely doesn't know anything about how to practice after the god period. At this time, Fengyang Zhenjun really helped him a lot. This kindness must be Can't forget it!

Fengyang Zhenjun seemed to have guessed the shock of Yuanshan for a long time, so he just quietly waited for Yuanshan's mood to calm down. After a moment, Fengyang Zhenjun, whose face was originally ruddy, suddenly turned black, and the black gas rushed down from his spiritual cover like a spiritual snake, but for a moment, Fengyang Zhenjun's face The color has completely become like ink carbon, and the whole person is like suddenly experiencing thousands of years. There are wrinkles like old bark on his aging face. When Yuan Shan saw this scene, his heart tightened, stood up and walked to Feng Yang Zhenjun, bent down to stop him in his arms, and asked repeatedly: " Senior, senior, what's wrong with you?

Fengyang Zhenjun smiled faintly. If it is ordinary, it must be a fairy bone. Unfortunately, now it gives people a feeling of withered. He said slowly, "Don't be nervous, boy, after the fall, you put away the piece of rotten net I left behind. In my hunch, it seems to be predestined with you, which is all because of this. You should also cherish it in the future!"

After a word, Fengyang Zhenjun closed his eyes solemnly and muttered to himself. Unexpectedly, a black flame rose above his body, which began to spread to every part of his body, but for a moment, Fengyang Zhenjun's whole body became The black fireman quietly rose from the ground, suspended in the void...

PS: Whoo, in today's state, the code speed is directly speechless, hey!