Chapter 92 The Ancient Supreme
Yellow Spring Road
Forget River
Naihe Bridge
The other side
The endless darkness indicates that there is great terror there. There, the years melt away, the ages wither, the great way is not obvious, but there is a voice that resounds faintly, penetrating the ages, and seems a little helpless
"Has that witch been released?"
"But it's okay. This time in the battle of the World Honored One, when the witch grows up, it will be considered an extra helper"
"It's just that she has been suppressed by that person for countless epochs, and her temperament has not changed at all"
Suddenly, He seemed to see through endless time and space, and saw a sword light breaking through the infinite space, following the long river of time, one sword slashed towards that distant era, ignoring the cause and effect of heaven and earth, and the other sword flew to the distant past, standing on the top of time.
"Huh...that person was actually reincarnated"
The mysterious existence seemed a little surprised
"Wangchuan, you can't suppress me for long. I will come back again in the next battle with the World Honored One!"
"My Yu clan will definitely reach the top again!"
"Wangchuan!"
In the endless darkness, a hoarse voice roared, as if traveling through endless time and space, letting the years melt away. At the far end, there was an invisible behemoth. Even a star field was just a tiny speck of dust in front of the behemoth.
Countless chains were inserted into the body of the huge creature, with the laws of the avenue, the chains of the order of heaven and earth, and the order and rules of the world's reincarnation, which were extracted bit by bit.
Even if it was cause and effect, time, and the end of the years, all of this was wrapped up, and the entire timeline was turned into a cage, imprisoning this huge creature!
This is the deepest secret hidden under the other side of Wangchuan!
A supreme strong man, even if the years are difficult to wear away, even if the avenue is stripped away, still exists forever in the world!
However, such a strong man was imprisoned under the Wangchuan River, and the legendary Lord of Wangchuan seemed to be still alive!
Lin Xuan and Li Qiudao didn't know all this, and the dead Blood Killing Mansion Patriarch didn't know either. This was news that could overturn everything!
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Xuantian Holy Land
A figure in snow clothes stopped in the void, holding a long sword that was completely white. A sword curtain that reached the sky cut through the void, illuminating the billions of stars. Countless stars turned into dust, and the road ahead seemed chaotic and empty.
"Or... let her run away"
........
In the boundless bloody desert
Lin Xuan looked at the Wangchuan Gate that disappeared in front of him, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He felt... It would be better for him to explore this kind of unknown ruins less in the future.
There are actually living people in this Nima!
Fortunately, the mysterious woman didn't have the slightest intention to kill him and Li Qiudao, otherwise, even if he tried his best, he would probably not be able to leave that weird place.
Fortunately, there was still some gain this time. Lin Xuan felt the exquisite snow-white and transparent sword rooted in his sea of consciousness. The endless sword intent swept across, as if freezing time and space.
Even the golden fragments stationed in his sea of consciousness, the body book, one of the nine legendary heavenly books, and the treasure born in the beginning, were vaguely afraid of the snow-white and transparent sword and curled up to one side.
Although he didn't know the origin of this sword, just based on this, he knew that it must be a rare treasure!
It was no less than getting a high-level invincible inheritance for free, although now I don't know what it does.
"Brother Lin, I'm sorry, I really didn't expect someone to come back to life"
Li Qiudao apologized sincerely. If the woman hadn't had no killing intention this time, I'm afraid he and Lin Xuan would have been killed there.
This experience gave Li Qiudao a great psychological shadow. For a long time in the future, he would no longer have any strong curiosity, especially for places like tombs.
A strong man who has been dead for who knows how long in a coffin suddenly resurrects for you. Are you afraid?
Lin Xuan shook his head. He knew that this matter had nothing to do with Li Qiudao. If it weren't for him, the person in the bronze coffin would not have run out. The sealed sword was attracted by him.
"Let's go. Since the land of Wangchuan has disappeared, there is no need to stay here anymore."
"It won't be long before the news of the destruction of the Blood Killing Mansion will spread. Sooner or later, this place will be discovered."
The Blood Killing Mansion, such a large force, has no movement overnight, which will definitely attract the investigation of major forces in Qingyanzhou.
I'm not afraid of a force like the Blood Killing Mansion making a big move, but I'm afraid that a force like the Blood Killing Mansion will suddenly disappear.
If they are seen by other forces, they will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.
Lin Xuan rubbed his brows. He was still a little scared about what happened in Wangchuan. He looked up at Li Qiudao, sighed and said slowly: "Where are you going next, Brother Li?"
"Me?" Li Qiudao looked away, and smiled on his dark face.
"I plan to go back and say goodbye to the old Taoist priest. After that, I will go to the Central Region, which is my stage."
"Thousands of geniuses come and go to compete for supremacy. How magnificent and refreshing is this?"
"Besides, I have one more thing to do, a very important thing!"
Li Qiudao said firmly, and his tone was a little cold at the end.
He...wants to announce to those people...his lineage...is here to collect debts!
Lin Xuan was silent.
"Next, I'll trouble Brother Lin to help me refine a seventh-grade bone-shaping pill."
"The old guy had a dispute with others in the early years, and his cultivation was wasted. If I leave the Southern Region like this, I'm worried."
"My life was saved by the old Taoist priest from the mouth of a wild dog. He named me Qiu Dao, taught me to practice, taught me to practice formations, but always called me a fool. I can't let this old guy die so easily. I have to wait until he sees me become the number one genius in the formation."
Li Qiu Dao said with some resentment, but although it was a complaint, his tone was very slow, showing a strong concern.
"Okay!"
Lin Xuan nodded. The seventh-grade pill...although it was a bit difficult, his sea of consciousness had also increased its soul power since the small sword took up residence in it.
"What about you, Brother Lin?"
Li Qiudao was a little curious. The boy in front of him was less than 20 years old, but he was so amazing. He believed that he was the descendant of some hidden immortal sect. Even in the Central Region where there were countless geniuses, the boy in front of him could be considered one of the best.
Lin Xuan raised his eyes slightly.
"I want to go to...Xuantian Holy Land"
He wanted to learn more secrets of this world, he wanted to become stronger, he...wanted to enter Shangqing Immortal Sect openly one day and take Yanran away!
