The middle-aged scribe pondered for a while, then waved his sleeves, pointed to the southeast, and said in a deep voice: "A ravine of 300,000 miles in this direction, the Creation Jade Butterfly should have entered there." ” What the other party said was so sure that the three of them were stunned, you must know that there is also a huge force behind Qingtian, and there are some people who are proficient in arithmetic.
But before they could guess, the middle-aged scribe had calculated the specific location, and it was not an approximate range.
"Are you sure" Guo Ming was also frightened at this time.
"Just kidding, I've done my best, and I can't guess the location of this jade butterfly, it's really ridiculous and generous."
The middle-aged scribe's robes were a little shabby, and there were still a few straws in his hair.
If it weren't for Guo Ming's inability to sense his specific cultivation, he would really think that he was a swarlock on the street.
"Big brother, let's go quickly, don't let people take the lead."
The little divine dragon said in a low voice.
Qingtian also nodded secretly.
Guo Ming felt that this matter was a little strange, glanced at the middle-aged man suspiciously, and asked, "Who are you?"
"I know that there is a master in this world named King Wen, so you can call me King Wu."
The middle-aged scribe grinned.
Guo Ming felt a little disgusting, because the guy known as the Martial King showed a mouth full of big yellow teeth, which could make people vomit unconsciously.
"King Wu, you dare to call this name" Qingtian frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You must know that the reason why King Wen is known as King Wen is because he has a strategy that is not missing, and there is no other in the world."
The name of King Wu has never dared to do it, because it means that he claims to be the best in the world, who dares to do so" "It doesn't mean that others don't dare, it doesn't mean I don't dare, boys are born as heroes, prove the supreme Tao fruit, cut off the mortal dust, and preach the Tao in the present and the ancient."
The middle-aged scribe's expression fluctuated violently, and the whole person fell into a frenzy.
Guo Ming pulled the blue sky, his eyes signaled, and the three of them waved their hands to cut through the space, entered the vast space, and flew away in the southeast direction.
When Guo Ming and the three of them left, the middle-aged scribe pondered again for a while, and muttered: "The Creation Jade Butterfly has long been psychic and has given birth to its own spiritual wisdom.
It's hard to get its recognition.
It's just that I have a strong uneasiness in my heart, what is the reason, and what is hidden behind this heavenly opportunity?"
For a few people, 300,000 miles was not too far, and after a while, the three of them found a place.
But when they arrived, it was already full of people.
A young man dressed in sackcloth stood there quietly, his face unwavering, and he looked indifferently ahead.
Behind him stood two old men, and although they tried their best to hide their cultivation, the violent fluctuations still made it clear that the two of them were definitely not one to be messed with.
And beside the young man in sackcloth stood King Wen, the old man who was talking in the teahouse.
At this time, his face was also solemn, because the masters who appeared in the field had exceeded his expectations.
In the four directions of southeast, northwest, and east, there was a middle-aged man in white standing in the east, he stood there quietly, like the majesty of the abyss and prison, like the nine-layer heavens, the worldly immortal court, a supreme coercion beyond the mortal dust was unreservedly released, making the monks present nervous and uneasy one by one.
He has a pair of ice-blue eyes, three thousand blue hair scattered down, a face like a crown of jade, and a wild breath.
The first person of the blue-eyed clan is Jie Cangqiong.
Mentioning this name has to mention the Great Destruction of the Ancients, if there is no him in the Blue-Eyed Clan, then they will definitely not dare to directly attack the Terrans.
One person can turn the tide of battle, one person can change the world, and it is clear that the sky is such a person.
Of course, now, as more and more strong people are born, the true cultivation of the sky is also known.
Three souls consummate nine-star powerhouse.
It had already reached the Nine Stars back then, so after hundreds of millions of years, no one knew what realm such a person had reached.
The West is a windy world, and one of the bronze chariots looms, and in the chariot sits an old man cross-legged.
He was as steady as Mount Tai, but the power he could exude was enough to shock everyone present.
The most famous presence in the primeval world, Fengzun.
In the era when Lei Zun did not appear, he was the well-deserved leader of the four elemental masters.
The demons in the south appeared, and they cultivated to transcendence one by one, and some of them were faintly approaching the nine-star realm.
You must know that they are descendants left over from ancient times, which demon does not have the powerful blood of their ancestors flowing in their bodies.
In the north, all kinds of monks gathered, whether it was the blue-eyed clan, the human race, or the demon spirit clan, all those who had reached the eight-star level in cultivation gathered together.
When Guo Ming and the three of them tore through the sky and came from afar, Feng Zun's eyes showed murderous intent, Guo Ming couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, a terrible chill enveloped his whole body, and the other party's killing intent turned into a steel knife that cut bones and constantly slashed his five organs.
The ancient paintings move slightly, and the invisible fluctuations turn into a cleansing wind, such as a fresh breeze blowing on the face, such as blue waves, and the soft breath of March and spring warms people's heartstrings.
Feng Zun's eyes flashed with a strange light, he glanced at Guo Ming deeply, and slowly closed his eyes.
He understood that there was a terrifying existence lurking in Guo Ming's body, and even he was not sure of victory.
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The top priority now is to get the Creation Jade Butterfly, and nothing else matters.
King Wen frowned and said in a low voice, "How could they find it?"
"If we can find it, they will find it, it's no big deal."
The young man in Mai felt that it didn't matter.
"It's not that simple, if there is no master behind them, how can they find this place, we are meticulous in our arts, let me speculate again."
As he spoke, King Wen secretly calculated.
Qingtian didn't feel the killing intent just now, he also saw King Wen in the crowd, and wondered: "King Wen represents the courtiers, can it be said that the son of Emperor Qing is the supreme king in the future?"
Guo Ming's heart moved, his mind couldn't help but think of King Wen's words, after saying it to Qingtian, Qingtian's face also surged with shock, and he said after a long time: "My God, the inheritance of the Three Emperors of the Son of Fate, no wonder my aunt asked me to be closer to King Wen, I didn't expect that there was such a meaning in it." ” "I think it's useless for you to be close, I'm afraid that King Wen guy has already guessed who the real son of fate is," Xiao Shenlong pouted and said.
"Who says it's not, but what kind of shit luck did this Qingxuan take, he actually got the inheritance of the Three Emperors, and the Five Emperors may not have such good luck."
There was a hint of jealousy in Qingtian's tone.
Indeed, the inheritance of the Three Emperors is envious even if the Five Emperors are jealous, and now let a young and strong man go, his future achievements will definitely soar, who can really suppress him "King Wen also guesses, the real son of fate may not be the son of the Qing Emperor" Guo Ming didn't care in his heart, he had enough inheritance, as long as he understood hundreds of words of ancient scriptures, it was possible to become an immortal.
"Could it be that you can't do it" Qingtian looked Guo Ming up and down, and said: "Don't say it, I think it's really possible that it's you, King Wen is good at everything, but he pays too much attention to the identity hall."
I think he must be biased against you. ” Guo Ming also moved in his heart, and then shook his head and said: "It's better not to be a son of fate, as the saying goes, the more you get, the more you pay."
The Dao system of the Three Emperors is not so easy to obtain. ” "You're really calm."
Qingtian praised from the bottom of his heart.
"No, it's just that we are not in his place, and we can't feel the feeling in his heart.
The sons of the Five Emperors are certainly beautiful, but the pressure they are under is too great.
They can reach a high level, but they can't reach their father's level.
Guo Ming Zhengse said.
"Brother Guo, when you say the sadness of the son of the Five Emperors, in fact, you are not saying that my father Qing Ming is known as the first person of the human race, but as for me, there are definitely not a few people who have cultivated more than me.
Every night, I think about how I can follow in my father's footsteps and become a masterpiece of the ages.
It's just too hard to do.
Qingtian's face was full of bitterness, and the corners of his mouth pulled into an ugly smile.
Xiao Shenlong patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you still think like this in your heart, I'm afraid he will become your obsession and will not be conducive to your future development." ” "In fact, I have been deducing the magic power of the law for so many years, and I am faintly aware of the realm after the nine stars."
Guo Ming looked at Qingtian and said in a deep voice.
Qingtian's face changed at first, and then he was overjoyed.
The big change is because Guo Ming actually relied on his own strength to speculate on the realm after the Nine Stars, which he can't compare to at all.
Daxi is because he was able to get in touch with this knowledge in advance, which would definitely be of great benefit to the direction of his future cultivation and development.
"Do you know why your father hasn't taken the last step for so many years and truly ascended to immortal," Guo Ming asked.
Qingtian was at a loss, in fact, he didn't know at all.
Guo Ming continued: "Because he still has an obsession in his heart, feathering and ascending to immortal, this is not only the transformation from mortal to immortal, but also the sublimation of the soul level.
The first is to cut off everything, cut off your past, and recreate a new self.
It takes a lot of perseverance and a lot of chance. ” "Cut off my past and create a new self, then I will forget everything in the past" Xiao Shenlong glared and said dumbfounded.
"Indeed, I have been trying to deduce other paths, but I have found that all other roads are blocked, and this is the only way to go.
Moreover, there are layers of obstacles on this road, and there are even the erosion of the Supreme Heavenly Demon day and night, which is extremely terrifying.
Guo Ming said in a deep voice.
"It's not so easy to cut off everything in the past, and once you think about it again, it's likely to be gone
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