$1299 Are There Really some Similarities? Clues to the Pond of Fortune (1/2)

1299 Are they really similar? "Oh? Are you talking about my mother?" Nan Qing picked up the tea cup, lowered his eyes and blew in the hot air. He lowered his long eyelashes and said nonchalantly. "No." Ling Yuling shook her head. She didn’t know why, but when she looked at Nan Qing in front of her, she thought of that figure inexplicably. Is it because the tone of their conversation is somewhat similar? They are both casual and careless, not caring about anything. Thinking of this, Ling Yuling felt confused again, how could she possibly connect the two people. However, when she carefully looked at Nan Qing's exquisite and flawless face, she didn't know that it was because she had specifically thought of it just now, but the eyebrows and eyebrows were actually somewhat similar. "Has your mother never mentioned your father's affairs to you?" Ling Yuling asked in a strange way. When Nan Qing heard this, he subconsciously put down the tea cup in his hand, then shook his head and said, mention it. " Ling Yuling nodded and did not continue to talk about this topic. She carefully put away the ancient manuscripts and planned to say goodbye and leave. But before leaving, she thought about it and said to Nan Qing , "If we fail this time, it will prove that your previous guess may be correct. Since the force hidden in the darkness has always wanted to eradicate the descendants of the original allies and kill them all, then the tranquility here may also be gone. It will be broken soon..." "You'd better prepare early. " Nan Qing nodded slightly. The expression on his face did not change much. He seemed not to care about such things. After Ling Yuling left, she picked up the cup again and gently stroked it. It was clear and clean. There was some thinking in the eyes. "Are they really similar?" Suddenly, the delicate and flawless eyebrows suddenly became more beautiful. Her face quickly regained its composure, and she stood up, dressed in green. Her hair was blown by the mountain wind, as if she was caught in the clouds and smoke. She looked down at the foot of the Holy Ancestor Mountain, looking at the vastness. In the wilderness, a young and extraordinary man was fighting with several ferocious and cruel ancient beasts. The surrounding ancient trees were destroyed, the mountain peaks were destroyed, and they were transformed into child fans. The ground was full of joy. In the realm of the Holy Ancestor Mountain, everyone's cultivation will be suppressed. Even if they are in the Tao realm, they may not be able to compete with the ordinary immortal monks in the outside world. The ancient ferocious beasts fought against each other and did not fall behind. It is obvious that their strength must be good. "It is a pity that the true Pan clan bloodline has not been awakened for so long..." Nan Qing said. With a cold expression, she looked at the young man without any waves, as if she was talking to herself. As the sun set and the moon rose, she stood on the top of the mountain, watching the young man fight with many ancient ferocious beasts, tempering herself. , regardless of the injuries on his body, he showed a fearless attitude of risking his life for death.

In such a terrible battle, the young man looked like he was crazy, waving his fists and stretching his arms, legs and feet to his heart's content, without any boxing techniques or rules.

The whole person is like an undefeated god of war. His fighting spirit is so high that he becomes more and more courageous as he fights.

There is a kind of steaming energy and blood in his body, and magical power like rays of light spurts out from every pore, allowing him to compete with a group of people who are at least as powerful as a quasi-immortal emperor, even if his cultivation level is not high.

Ancient ferocious beasts fight each other, and the pros are injured

At the end, behind this young man, there seemed to be a faint and majestic figure of Kuiqi, carrying the heaven and earth, holding a terrifying axe, and a misty figure above his head.

A quaint and fuzzy pool was rising and falling.

This burly and majestic figure just waved the ax in his hand and struck forward, but it seemed to tear apart the eternity, distort time and space, and destroy all the chaos.

The ax light is so bright and terrifying that it can destroy all matter and existence.

"Kill!"

The young man roared angrily. At this moment, he seemed to be one with the majestic figure behind him. His empty hand seemed to be holding an axe, and then he suddenly pointed it towards

Swing forward and chop down.

Poof!

The rich blood splashed out, making it even more dazzling in the cold night.

Those terrifying ancient ferocious beasts didn't even have time to scream, before they were split in half in the air. The strongest skulls cracked directly, and the scars were as smooth as a mirror, and their souls instantly

The time was annihilated, and the Jin Dynasty was over.

"Pond of Creation..."

Nan Qing, who had been watching all this from the top of the mountain, trembled slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the young man.

Her breathing was slightly rapid, and there seemed to be a bright light in her eyes.

To be precise, Ru's does not use Zi.

But behind the young man, the burly and huge blurry figure floated in the sky above the ancient pond.

Nan Qing's mood seemed to be a little bit of surprise at this moment, but she still took a deep breath to recover herself and became calm.

"Xiaodie, take Zhu Xuan back to the Ancestral Saint Pavilion, and tell Mr. Zhu that Zhu Xuan is exhausted from the battle with the ferocious beast, and he should rest for a while.

she said calmly.

"Yes, four.

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The void blurred, ripples appeared, and a woman wearing a maid's bun appeared and said respectfully.

She turned into a ray of divine light and rushed straight into the wilderness.

After fighting with several ancient ferocious beasts just now, the young man fell into a coma and fell in the wilderness.

"After waiting for so long, I finally waited for the whereabouts of the Pool of Creation, and the last bloodline of the Pan clan finally came true in him.

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"Without him, it seems that the location of the Pool of Creation would never be found.

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“The ancestors of the Pan tribe worked really hard to prevent the Pond of Creation from falling into the hands of others.

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Nan Qing retracted his gaze towards the wilderness, his light steps moved slightly, and his whole person dissipated on the top of the mountain like a burst of green smoke that had never appeared before.

The only treasures of the first generation civilization that have traces and whereabouts are currently the Mirror of Reincarnation, the Door of Eternal Life, and the Eternal Eternity.

Now the Pool of Creation finally has some clues.

The next day, in the Holy Ancestor Pavilion, Zhu Xuan rubbed his head and stood up with a headache. The dazzling eyes came in from the window, making him squint his eyes.

At this moment, he only felt that all the bones in his body seemed to be shattered, and every pore was in pain like tearing.

"What happened last night? I only remember fighting with those ferocious beasts, having a great time. I haven't fought so freely for a long time. In the end, my head hurt but I couldn't remember anything.

"

"Why am I in the Holy Ancestor Pavilion? Did grandpa bring me back?"

Zhu Xuan rubbed his eyebrows and murmured to himself. He couldn’t remember exactly what happened last night. I only remember his fighting skills in Qiao Youzhong's battle with several ancient ferocious beasts in the wilderness at the foot of the Holy Ancestor Mountain. What was the outcome of the subsequent battle? Why are you back in the Holy Ancestor Pavilion now? "No, I seem to remember a somewhat vague figure. He was giving me guidance on combat skills and teaching me the method of opening the sky. He was also right. I said some things, but who is he?" "Hiss" Zhu Xuan kept recalling what happened last night, but after that, his head felt more and more tingling, as if it was about to explode, making him unable to stop. He gasped for air and turned pale from the pain.

"You were exhausted last night. Now don't move around and just have a good rest." "I told you, you little brat, not to get into trouble. Miss Xiaodie from Saint Ancestor Mountain personally sent it back to you last night. Fairy Qing also specifically asked me to prepare some elixir for your health. "A strong aroma of medicine suddenly filled the air, and an old man at the door walked away with a bowl of medicine. Come in, Tong Dan Hao Zhi said reproachfully. "Grandpa" Looking at Mr. Zhu coming, Zhu Xuan scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, but when he noticed the last sentence Mr. Zhu said, surprise and surprise appeared on his face. "What, Grandpa, you said I was sent back by Miss Xiaodie herself?" Regardless of the pain, he quickly stood up from the bed and held Zhu Lao's arm tightly. "It should be said that Fairy Qing told Miss Xiaodie to send you back. If you have nothing to do, just run to the wilderness at the foot of the Holy Ancestor Mountain. People will not pay attention to you." Mr. Zhu rolled his eyes at him angrily. . Zhu Xuanle laughed heartily, and regardless of the fact that the medicine in front of him was still hot, he took a few gulps of the bowl and finished it. Seeing this scene, Zhu Lao couldn't help but shook his head, feeling helpless.

"Fairy Qing never said that she wanted to accept you as her disciple. She just threw some boxing and magical powers at you and let you practice them casually. As a result, you kept shouting "Master" one after another. I am ashamed for you." Zhu Xuanye He didn't care, and said with a smile, "No matter what, Master still cares about me, otherwise she wouldn't have let Miss Xiaodie next to me send me back in person. I specially honed my boxing skills at the foot of Shengzu Mountain, and also wanted Master to When she has time, she can give me some advice. " Zhu Lao glared at him and said, "You kid, don't talk nonsense, and don't think nonsense. Qing Xianzi's relationship is not for you to have a random relationship. He said dissatisfiedly, "I'm not thinking about anything, I just respect the Green Fairy who saved my life.

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Hearing this, Mr. Zhu remembered something.

If Fairy Qing hadn't come forward to help Zhu Xuan cure his physical illness and allow him to freely control his natural divine power, I'm afraid Zhu Xuan wouldn't be alive today.

It is normal for him to respect Fairy Qing.

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It's just that Zhu Xuan often calls himself Qing Fairy's apprentice, which makes him, a cheap grandfather, feel weird.

Although Fairy Qing looks very young, she is the daughter of the Holy Ancestor, and her seniority and age are terrifying.

These people on the floating continent all grew up under the eyes of Fairy Qing.

"When you were a baby, you were hunted down by someone, wrapped in a swaddling cloth full of blood, and floated outside the floating continent. In fact, it was Qing Fairy who was the first one.

What she discovered was the one who asked me to adopt you..."

"Speaking of which, Qingzi saved your life twice."

Zhu Laoyantou said. After many years, Zhu Xuan's expression was a little complicated when he heard about this matter again. "I know these things, and I will definitely find a way to find out my life experience and avenge my parents and relatives." Some hatred flashed in his eyes. meaning. Although it has been a long time since these things happened, most of the time, the scene of the siege during the flash shift would appear in his mind. On a dark night with a full moon, blood dyed the earth red, and a cold wind blew, accompanied by screams and blood. A cold and slender figure stood on the top of the mountain under the blood moon, calmly watching everything happen. Many figures shrouded in black mist, like the God of Death who harvested life, descended from the void, holding various weapons, killing mercilessly. Holding all living things. No matter how much his relatives resisted, it was useless in the face of those existences that looked like gods of death.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​The mountain wind blew, and the fire soared into the sky and spread quickly, igniting the villages, fields, pavilions, palaces, and sacred mountains and islands. The wind blew up the figure's hair, and the firelight illuminated its blurry face, and its indifferent eyes seemed to be overlooking the struggle of a group of insects at the soles of its feet. This picture often appears in Zhu Xuan's mind. He knows that it is the real culprit who killed his entire tribe, although he does not know who he is. But he firmly believes that one day, he will find him and avenge his relatives and parents. This is why Zhu Xuan has been working hard to hone his fighting skills. In a few days, for a practitioner, even an eyeful of achievements is celebrated. Leave it alone. On the boundary of Yuxian Palace, ancient warships covered with chaos energy broke through the universe and arrived from all the worlds. In addition, these days, many mounts such as streamers, fairy birds, and flying creations can be seen flying across the starry sky, carrying figures with terrifying auras. The founder of Yuxian Palace was born and announced to the world, which naturally caused a sensation in the whole of Greece. For major events of the Yuan Civilization, as long as they are ethnic forces and Taoist countries that can be named in the Xiyuan Civilization, they will dispatch important figures to rush there immediately, not daring not to give Yuxian Palace this face.