Chapter 901: A New Chapter: Most Afraid of Staring at Deep Space in Silence
Since the 17th century, before it was destroyed, the Chongxiao Palace was once the place where the strongest swordsmanship was passed down.
Even the resurrection of the Juggernaut in the old holy period has to be compared to know.
The sky, the ground, the cosmic sea of stars, the past, the present, the future, and people's hearts are full of sword light everywhere, and it is everywhere.
What kind of power is this?
"The might of a true sage cannot be guessed!" Wang Xuan whispered.
Just now, his thinking was almost stagnant, his body was stiff, and his soul seemed to be captured in a still grand picture of the universe.
This is still the result of the strange thing of the mobile phone by his side. It is hard to imagine what will happen when facing the true saint alone?
"When you are alone, you must not take the initiative to look up at the creature of that series. It is the best choice not to think, not to think, not to read, not to look."
The strange thing on the phone seemed to know what he was thinking, reminding him like this.
"Otherwise?" Wang Xuan asked.
"It may be a sudden death directly." The mobile phone strange object said directly.
"So serious?!" Goosebumps appeared on Wang Xuan's body.
"Others may not be able to do so. At most, their thinking will stop and their minds will be blank. But do you think the same as them? From the Tattoo Palace to the Paper Temple, and then to the Demon Court... You snapped your fingers and counted all the way, feeling very disrespectful." .”
"Okay, no need to explain." Wang Xuan interrupted it.
In the deep space, in a remote place, the confrontation between the two true sages not only shocked the people in the two ashrams, but also attracted the attention of other supreme beings.
A terrifying light beam fell from the sky, like a galaxy crossing, it was the eyes of some kind of creature, staring for an instant, time and space froze.
Wang Xuan's heart throbbed, and he said, "Fortunately, they all live in a place outside the world. If they enter the real world casually, how will all the races in the universe live?"
The two true sages confronted each other, but they didn't make a move. They were silent and motionless separated by the chaotic fog.
"Unfortunately, it's not you after all." The true sage of Kuji Ridge spoke, but he couldn't see his real body. He stood in the blurred and silent mountains, and the mountain scenery was grand and ethereal.
Then, immeasurable light bloomed, and the fragments of the avenue turned into rivers and seas, spreading across the vast universe. He disappeared in an instant and returned to his dojo.
Wang Xuan was moved, and said: "There is a pattern, there is no fight, and he didn't even mention the chaotic golden lotus."
The True Sacred Arrival of Dry Silent Ridge really just came to see him, and then left in an instant.
Although he arrived ahead of time, he didn't try to force the Chongxiao Hall and embarrass the disciples in that dojo.
The strange thing on the phone said: "Because it's unnecessary, he didn't come here to use force."
"Who is the true saint of Chongxiao Temple?" Wang Xuan asked.
"Before the 6th century, in that era, the Lord of the Sky Palace died after all. Today's true saint is because the broken holy sword was stained with his blood, and with his regrets, it triggered the fierce transformation of the sword spirit and revived it. for a new creature."
It's a pity that the mobile phone is a strange thing, and I haven't seen the staunch and true saint who dared to swing the sword to smash the must-kill list back then.
"Is it similar to the boy who was chasing you with a huge ax in Chaofan Guanghai?" Wang Xuan asked.
Which pot is he not to open and which pot to lift, so that the mobile phone wonders don't want to see him.
"After the death of that one, a ray of obsession merged into the giant axe, a prohibited item. This one completely dissipated. The regrets and thoughts before his death affected the super forbidden holy sword. His sword spirit transformed violently due to feelings and thoughts. , want to fight on his behalf."
When Wang Xuan heard about it, he also sighed, how could there be so many miracles in this world.
When the two true saints met, there was no bloody battle, and the curtain ended peacefully.
Wang Xuan feels that the supreme creature is not as difficult to get along with as he imagined. He originally thought that once this kind of creature is born, it will cause the stars to bleed at every turn.
The strange thing on the phone said: "It is true that those who can become true saints have a certain courage, but if you think that they are all kind-hearted, then you are delusional."
"When it's time for them to make a move, which one will show mercy? When the era changes and the Transcendent Center shifts, all races are fighting for the cross, and the true sage makes a move to smash the starry sky, it's nothing at all."
Speaking of this, one after another dim picture appeared on its screen, one big star after another was exploding, and blood actually splashed out of the screen and dissipated in the void of reality.
"Did you see that? An old true sage sent the last batch of disciples and a few descendants in the dojo into the gap in time and space before he died in battle. As a result, the winning true sage still clapped his hands and looked at the fleeing god. On board, there are babies who are only a few days old."
The strange thing on the mobile phone showed a dynamic picture, a big hand came from afar, quickly covering the starry sky, everyone on the big ship was terrified, then shattered and disappeared, including very young children, eleven or twelve-year-old girls Wait, they all exploded together with Xinghai with a bang.
"Exterminate and kill! The true saint was just afraid that the enemy would have a true spirit hidden in the blood of the descendants, so he didn't go to investigate at all, and directly killed them all, leaving nothing forever."
Wang Xuan felt the bloody and cruelty at the time of the change of eras. If the True Sage Daoist Temple fell, it would be so terrible that even his own disciples and a few descendants would not be able to keep it.
This touched him a lot. Thinking of the people he met, Ling Qingxuan from Xuankong Ridge, Wu Lindao from Wujie Mountain, An Jingqi from Yuesheng Lake and others.
Don't look at their brilliance and noble status, but if one day a catastrophe comes and the dojo falls, then they will all become the most pathetic people.
"Five Tribulations Mountain, if its true sage perishes, the forces that follow him will have no good end." The phone reminded.
In an instant, the faces of Qing Kong, Wolverine, Eight-Eyed Golden Cicada Jin Ming, Luo Ying and others appeared in front of Wang Xuan's eyes, making his heart heavy.
"The current Transcendent World is indeed very splendid, but don't think everything is too good. Your road is too smooth, and you lack bloody experiences and lessons. Which true sage didn't crawl out of the bloody bones of corpses? The so-called True Sage Dojo that hangs high outside the world is all after his rise, he has descendants again, and he has accepted disciples again, reflecting the blooming flowers and brilliance. Back then, Before he became a true saint, what about the people around him? Almost all died."
The strange things of the mobile phone peeled away the bloody truth under the prosperous appearance of each true saint's ashram.
"I absolutely don't want to go through this. What bloody lessons? As long as I'm strong enough to reach the highest point in every realm, then those enemies will experience withering, and those opposing camps will be bathed in blood. My path doesn't want those elegiac songs. When I rise up, there are no acquaintances to accompany me, no people who share weal and woe to stand by, but let those irrelevant people come to me, blooming with flowers, bathing in splendor, what’s the point? What’s the use of them.”
Wang Xuan didn't agree with its point of view at all this time, retorting fiercely, as long as he is strong enough, he can penetrate all the way, what blood and sorrow do he want?
The strange thing on the phone said: "When a true saint is powerless, he can only watch his disciples and descendants disappear in the distance, not to mention that you, a true immortal who is still on the road, think too brightly, and the gap in the future will be even greater. "
Wang Xuan was silent.
After a while, he sighed: "All I can do is, every step I take is solid enough, and I have no opponent in the same field. I will go all the way until I am a true sage, and I will surrender everything."
His cultivation speed is fast enough, far exceeding that of ordinary people. At 260 years old, many so-called geniuses have not yet become immortals.
The mobile phone strange thing said: "The idea is good. As long as you rise fast enough and are strong enough, you will indeed have a lot less trouble. However, the difficulties and hardships that can be said are nothing to worry about. I am afraid that I will not want to say anything in the future. I just want to Gazing silently into deep space."
"What do you mean?" Wang Xuan showed a dignified look, always feeling that it meant something, and the problem was not small.
The strange thing on the phone said deeply, "Let's go, I'm tired and I don't want to talk anymore. Go and have a look in the old scene of the world of mortals, and then I will be silent for a while."
Wang Xuan nodded, they left from the remote deep space of the other world, and soon returned to the present world.
This is a busy starry sky channel. Huge spaceships pass by from time to time. It looks like it should be a caravan. This star field has developed commerce.
"Who is your opponent?" Standing on a meteorite far away from the waterway, Wang Xuan asked the strange thing on the phone, wondering what kind of creatures those were.
Sure enough, the strange thing on the phone didn't want to talk anymore, and kept silent.
"Aren't they kind and evil?" He asked again.
"Not to mention." The mobile phone strange object actually responded. Unexpectedly, it did not belittle the opponent, saying: "Although the positions are different, it is difficult to veto all the opposing sides."
Its screen shimmers, as if peering into deep space.
Suddenly, Wang Xuan groaned, his body staggered, his soul was violently turbulent, his whole body was glowing, and he made no sound. His limbs, his chest, and his head were all bleeding.
His body was wrapped in extraordinary factors, forming a mist of light to prevent the injury from spreading.
The warm blood on his head slipped from his hair to his face, leaving bright red marks. In outer space, everything that happened here seemed very strange.
Wang Xuan felt a sense of weakness, accompanied by severe pain, he was actually attacked, even his supernatural sense didn't produce any induction in advance, even now he didn't find the enemy.
Each of his limbs is nailed with a strange rusty spear, there is also a spear on the chest, piercing out, and on the parietal bone, there is also a spear, piercing the scalp, which looks terrible, and it needs to be nailed from top to bottom Pierce his head!
Although the last weird spear pierced the flesh and touched the parietal bone, it failed to penetrate the bone and enter the skull.
Because, there is his royal road texture imprint there!
Otherwise, this spear might crucify his primordial spirit, enough to be fatal!
"Who is it? I haven't seen the enemy until now." He looked down at the weird copper spear piercing through his chest, and his limbs were also pierced.
Although the shot on the head only pierced the scalp, it stayed there motionless and didn't fall off, even when he shook his head, it didn't move at all.
He touched it with his hand, and his hand directly brushed the rusty copper spear on his chest, as did the limbs and head, like phantoms, unable to touch.
However, his body felt extremely painful, and it was definitely not a false attack.
There were no traces of enemies around, and as the caravan spaceship went away, the place was completely silent, and nothing was found.
Behind Mingtu, the ray of Yuanshen's light left by Wang Xuan returned with the Yudao flag, stood with the flag, and scanned vigilantly, but the area was still empty and quiet as usual.
"Who is in the dark? Or is there no one around, just casting a spell through the void?" Wang Xuan asked.
The strange object of the mobile phone flew out soundlessly, and the screen glowed with black light. Even it was a little solemn. It took a photo of this weird spear, and then compared it with the traces of the great era captured before to find it.
"Found it, the problem is a bit serious!" The phone strange thing said, making him mentally prepared.
"The true sage launched an attack." It uttered these four words, telling the truth.
Wang Xuan's pupils constricted, how is this possible? Will the true saint attack him, a true immortal? Moreover, he did not die, which is not in line with common sense.
The strange thing on the phone said: "He didn't specifically attack you. He is located outside the three thousand star field, in the high-hanging dojo, and the distance is extremely far away. With him as the center, a ripple is created, triggering cause and effect, and spreading to the world. here."
Wang Xuan was startled when he heard the words, can he be recruited so far away? !
"The true saint of Dry Silent Ridge?"
"It's him."
Wang Xuan's brows were furrowed suddenly, realizing that he was in serious trouble. The six spears of nothingness were nailed to his body, which might be very difficult.
He also said earlier that the true sage of Kuji Ridge has a pattern and courage, but in the blink of an eye, he got six spears, and the true sage's heart is not big!
In an instant, he thought of Jiang Qingyao, and was quite worried about her, so he wanted to contact her immediately.
The strange thing on the phone said: "She should be fine. If the old zombie in Kuji Ridge dares to move into the Dojo, then his own Ku Ji Ridge will never be peaceful."
"Why me, how did he find out?" Wang Xuan was puzzled.
The strange thing on the phone said: "Based on the way of the old zombie outside the world, I have a feeling in the dark, and it can probably be deduced. In addition to the people in the Chongxiao Temple, there are outsiders involved. Then, he relied on his intuition to attack the outside world. "
Wang Xuan was speechless. At first, he thought that there should be nothing wrong with the true sage of Chongxiao Temple standing in front of him this time.
It turned out to be the other way around, this time he was directly responsible for Chongxiao Dojo?
Let’s read the next chapter tomorrow morning, it’s late at night, don’t wait, it’s all updated in the morning recently.