Chapter 1729 Flower 0 Line

The mysterious old man who suddenly appeared was beaten wildly, lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and said, "When you were young, you were the one lying on the ground."

"boom!"

"boom!"

Jun Changxiao raised his foot and kicked again.

The strength erupted, and there was absolutely no respect for the old and love for the young.

"oops……"

"I was wrong... I was wrong!"

After being raped for the second time, the old man's face was full of bags, his eyes were squeezed into a line, and the strange feeling was also replaced by embarrassment.

If it appears, it will appear. I have to pretend to be a ghost in front of Jun Changxiao, and it will be strange not to be beaten.

"Why are you waiting for me?" Hua Rose asked.

"Uh……"

The old man suddenly became serious and said, "The old master said that sooner or later, the descendants of the ninth sect will return."

"Old master?"

Hua Rose said: "Who?"

"The supreme master of the ninth gate, Hua Qianxing." As the old man spoke, his eyes filled with awe.

"..."

Hua Rose fell into silence, and her heart was filled with waves.

After learning about the expelled Ninth Sect Supreme, he guessed whether he had a relationship with him, and now it seems to have been confirmed.

"Talk about the point."

Jun Chang smiled coldly.

"Please come with me."

The old man led the three of them to the city until they stopped in front of the gate blocked by the boulder, and said, "Put your hand on it. If you have the blood of the old master, you can open the entrance to the city."

Flower rose walked over.

Standing at the back, Jun Changxiao's cultivation base is fully open, obviously worried about any accident, so that she can protect her in time.

Although he would do this for anyone from the Eternal Sect, but he was very attentive to this woman, and perhaps he became serious before he could truly face his heart.

"Snapped."

The flower rose was attached to the stone, the lines gradually emerged, and the glittering light spread around, and then... the stone disappeared.

"It really is the descendant of the old master!" The old man said excitedly.

"Walk."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Go in."

After all, enter the city first, and be on high alert throughout the process.

"call!"

On the empty street, the cold wind blows, making it look gloomy and desolate.

Song Dehen, who was walking behind, had a tingling scalp, and the fear in his eyes grew stronger.

The relic of the ninth gate has left a psychological shadow on him since he was a child, so he never imagined that he would come in one day.

"Coward."

The old man rolled his eyes at him.

"Depend on!"

Song Dehen roared: "Each each other!"

The city has been sealed for a long time, because it is absolutely isolated, the streets are very clean, and various buildings are preserved intact, which is of great archaeological value.

The expression on Hua Rose's face became more and more solemn.

Although it was the first time I came to this city, it was very familiar, as if I had traveled back to the past and witnessed the pictures of people who are connected with my bloodline living here.

"arrive."

The old man stopped in front of the main hall in the central area of ​​the city and said, "You can go in now."

He was called 'you' just now, but now it's changed to you. It can be seen that after opening the entrance to the city, he also became very respectful.

Hua Rose hesitated for a while, then got up and walked towards the stairs full of history.

"Boy."

The old man said, "You can't go in."

"why?"

Jun Chang smiled and said,

While keeping up with Hua Rose, just stepped on the stairs, as if triggering some kind of restriction, suddenly a majestic soul force emerged, madly attacking the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"Come back quickly!"

The old man said: "The hall has been set up with a forbidden soul array, and the blood of the non-old master will be eroded!"

retreat?

nonexistent.

Jun Changxiao, who was standing on the stairs, looked cold and harsh.

The power of the soul and true spirit in the body erupted, competing with the foreign soul madly, and the blood seemed to burn all at once.

"roll!"

"Hoohoo!"

The power of the soul that exists on the stairs, with a loud shout, is like a bird with a bow, and it is frightened and scurrying around.

"tread!"

"tread!"

Jun Changxiao strode up and stood in front of the main hall, showing a particularly mighty back.

"This..." The old man was dumbfounded.

How can someone who is not my race enter the hall!

"Let's go in." Jun Chang smiled and looked at Hua Rose, and the two walked into the open hall side by side.

Be a bodyguard.

He is professional.

...

The hall of the ninth gate is simple and unpretentious, except for a majestic throne.

"Buzz!"

When Jun Changxiao and Hua Rose just walked in, strange lines appeared on the slate under their feet, and they were brought into the illusion.

People are still in the hall.

However, at this moment, there are a group of powerful soul-fighters.

You Qi sat on the throne of a young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

"He might just spend a thousand lines." In the illusion, Jun Changxiao was very calm, because he had experienced this kind of thing a lot, and he had long been accustomed to it.

Flower roses are silent.

Especially seeing the young people and seeing the strong people in the hall, the feeling of blood connection is even stronger.

"Lord."

At this time, an old man with grey hair said solemnly: "Your research is too shocking."

"For the other eight sects, this discovery of mine may shake their dominance in the Soul Realm." The young man said in a more lazy tone.

"So..." the pale-haired old man said, "They will not tolerate the Lord's continued research, let alone the existence of the ninth gate."

"Hey."

The young man shook his head and said, "A group of old and rotten people who only want to be content with the status quo and have no spirit of exploration at all. How can they lead our clan to become stronger in the future?"

"That's it, that's it."

"Different road non-phase plan."

He stood up and said proudly: "If the other eight sects have opinions on my ninth sect, what's the harm in leaving the Soul Realm."

"But……"

As soon as the grey-haired old man spoke, he was interrupted by the young man: "No but, with this seat's understanding of ethnic groups, even if you live in a barren land, you can still survive."

Hearing this, Jun Changxiao speculated: "So, you live in the soul clan continent where birds don't shit?"

"..."

Hua Rose said bitterly, "Maybe."

"This ancestor is too fucked." Jun Chang smiled.

If you are expelled, you can't choose a plane with a suitable environment and have to be placed in a barren land? Is it necessary to temper the toughness of the younger generation?

"certainly."

The young man said: "They may have a very difficult life in the future, but the harsh environment can hone their resilience and prepare for the sublimation of the golden soul in the future."

All right.

It really made Jun Changxiao guess right.

"Lord."

The old man wondered, "What is above the golden soul?"

"I don't know about this seat." The young man paused for a while and said, "However, what is certain is that this is a bloodline comparable to that of the ancestors. If the descendants inherit it, they can break the cocoon into a butterfly and achieve a higher realm. ."

"so."

"This seat named it the Supreme Thousand Spirits!"

"..."

Jun Chang laughed speechless.

Even the souls that have not yet been successfully studied are prefixed with their own names in advance.

"call out!"

At this time, the illusion changed, he and Hua Rose stood above the city, and saw the entire Lao Jiumen clansmen with their luggage and their families gathered on the street, as if they were going to move their clan.

"Lord."

"Where are we going?"

The young man stood in front of the main hall and said, "The lower realm."

"Why not stay in the upper universe?"

"The Supreme Thousand Spirits need to be nurtured and born from the original cosmos system."

"Acai."

"You stay at the ninth gate and wait for the descendants to arrive."

"Yes!"

A tall, muscular middle-aged humane, looking closely, it was an old man who had been beaten before. Sure enough... years are like flying knives, knives make people grow old.

The ninth sect clansmen left the city, and Hua Qianxing stood in front of the boulder that sealed the door after setting up various forbidden formations, and said, "If my ninth sect descendants come here one day, they will inherit the supreme soul of Qianxing."

He's not talking to himself.

He is using the image formation method to leave messages in advance to the clansmen who may come in in the future.

"but."

Hua Qianxing added: "It must be a green soul!"