has long since declined."perhaps Lixian is the embodiment of those legendary Inhumans and scholars who have made some progress.Wang Xuan believes that they are only a few and special individuals amon...the mountains outside the lost land are wrapped in a belt of light, with a high concentration of energy, and eight extraordinary nests surround the Jedi to build nests.

Wang Xuan looked out from afar and wondered what the ferryman would look like when he saw him. Would he be happy when he saw him, or did he think he would see a ghost

standing on a mountain peak, he saw a family of silkworms and snakes, two big and two small, lazily basking in the sun outside the snake hole. He doesn't want to spoil the warm atmosphere of the family. Forget it. Let it go.

he also saw the mountain tortoise, still active. After the extraordinary fruit was picked, it practiced the turtle's micro-walk in that area every day, looking for the enemy. The tortoise, which will not even have extraordinary herbs, was pitiful, so he decided not to disturb it.

then he saw the silver bear, which was so meaty that it was almost round into a ball. He hardly left the nest, and he didn't have the heart to disturb such a homesick bear.

then he went to another extraordinary nest to observe, and from a distance he saw the strange golden bird standing on the cliff, tearing an elephant with its claws, red with blood, and feasting on it.

such a difficult bird to get along with, forget it. Wang Xuan looked at it again and again and didn't want to pay any attention to it.

he made a big circle and found that the eight nests were heavily guarded and difficult to approach. It is estimated that the last time he visited frequently and visited the door three times, the eight extraordinary monsters were not very hospitable.

"Euler, he has at least four metal plates in his hand!" Several people found Wang Xuan, furious and quietly retreated, ready to find someone to hunt him.

Wang Xuan had already seen them and glanced faintly at the direction in which they left, ignoring the fact that his goal now was extraordinary.

he is ready to go straight to the place of death, the demon fruit can not be picked now, and all monsters are on guard.

he felt that he had accumulated enough energy. Qiwu was digested by him, he drank a lot of Dixianquan, and he ate a lot of flesh and blood of extraordinary monsters.

the fog is covered, and the lost place remains the same, without any change. When Wang Xuan stepped in, all the sounds disappeared, and the sunny land was transformed into a cold night scene hanging high in the silver moon.

when he arrived at this place, his body ached sharply again and his pores were bleeding, but he didn't care and got used to it.

there is some difference in that a yellow metal pimple appears on the only way to the blue lake, which is more than five meters high.

it has obviously been baptized over the years, and the dusty chunks of metal feel unusual at a distance, but why didn't you see them the first two times

Wang Xuan walked over and wiped it slightly with his hand. The dusty part of the metal suddenly shone brightly, just like the sun, revealing its true appearance. It was too gorgeous.

"this is Sun Gold!" He was shocked. Legend has it that all the weapons made by immortals have to be added to this material, but there is such a large piece of material here it is beyond logic and above reason.

it seems that it has been here for some years. It passed away strangely, why didn't you see it the first two times

Wang Xuan took out the dagger and made a comparison. First, he cut a sword carefully. What shook his heart was that the dagger could cut the sun gold!

is this thing reserved for the right person Wang Huan did not forget that 100 grams of solar gold is worth 500 million Singapore dollars, which can be called priceless!

he looked and looked, ready to cut off a large piece with a dagger. The materials used by the immortals to refine their weapons are mythological objects. Give them to the goddess Zhao and exchange scriptures with Lao Zhong. The deal should be negotiated.

Qiang!

he chopped it down with a dagger, and there was a deep crack in the sun gold. It is estimated that if he split two more swords, this piece of leftover material weighing tens of jin could be cut off.

however, when the shock happened, the sun glowed as a whole, and a curtain of light emerged, isolating him.

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Wang Xing took a few steps back. Although he had regrets, he didn't have too much regret. He knew that things that had passed away were not so easy to take.

"there is a word." He was a little surprised that the huge golden pimple of the sun was engraved with dense words, spreading from the top of the five-meter high to the bottom.

but he doesn't know any of these ghost symbols!

he touches the golden light screen, starting at the bottom, and then he is shocked that there is a spiritual imprint to be perceived, and that is actually an account of him.

the line of golden ghost symbols could be recognized in his eyes, and it read: Wang Xuan, Sanjin died, a mortal.

what is this five-meter-high golden pimple of the sun there are so many ghost symbols listed. Are they all names and descriptions

he died three times, and he was mortal, so he had a place in the golden pimple

he touched the line above him with his hand, and the result showed that the level was not enough and he had no right to read it.

"what a bad ranking, the reading experience is too bad!"

he touched line after line of text, and the result showed that he had no right to read it.

suddenly, the fairy music sounded, the five-meter-high golden pimples glowed, the misty white fog flowed, and there was a line of words high above.

that line can be read, in fact, there is already a spiritual imprint to express its meaning: Chen Kui, Xitu Xing, the completion of the nine-color Jindan Avenue under the Wuduo tree, and the creation of another nine-turn feather fairy method to kill …...

then Wang Xuan saw the line on behalf of Chen Kui, which was promoted more than a dozen places.

he was dumbfounded and saw a legendary man, and this golden pimple was actually broadcasting his recent situation. is this the embodiment of his strength and position

after Zhong Liquan and Lu Dongbin, Chen Jie is a top figure in the field of Neidan art. He is famous in the history of old art.

now, the golden pimple proves that he is still alive, but he doesn't know what kind of life form it is, and he has a new method, and his combat power is amazing.

it is a pity that it is not reported who Chen Xun killed.

Wang Xuan has a strange look in his eyes, and the people who have gone to the ground, the more special and strong, have such a ranking

he stood here for a moment, didn't want to delay any longer, and walked toward the blue lake. On the way, he felt that the moon in today's night sky was particularly big, and his own changes were a little strange.

whoo!

A pair of white wings appeared behind him, which was built with energy runes. He had an impulse to go to the moon!

then, a pair of golden wings appeared behind him, which still made him have a strong desire to fly, hoping to get close to the moon.

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the situation is quite wrong. Is it because you did not eat the fruit of demons, so is it deified this time It's not right!

deification does not even want to run to the moon, why is there such an impulse Wang Xuan was puzzled.

the moon is particularly sacred, tonight is a little different, the hanging is different, the falling brilliance is a lot of rich.

in a trance, he seemed to see a palace on the moon and a figure shaking, but this should not be possible. How could he see it so far away

the waves fluctuated, and a golden bamboo boat came at top speed on the blue sea.

the ferry man was dumbfounded and saw the boy again. In a few days, he ran in three times in a row and was still alive. Did he really think this was his backyard

"it's all right. Take your time. You'll get used to it a few more times."

Wang Xuan jumped on the bamboo boat and became more and more familiar. After sitting on the boat this time, he poured himself a cup of Dixianquan directly and asked the ferryman if he wanted a drink.

"No!" The ferryman refused.thinking that he had died in the extraordinary beehive.Wang Xuan looked at the inscription on a large bluestone with a faint spiritual imprint, and he sensed with the light of the lamp after the chang...