It wasn't just the people of the Central Plains Province who heard the thunder.
The thunder rolled through the depths of the clouds, and the sound waves spread, and finally became a soft sound between heaven and earth, and then disappeared without a trace.
Beihai Wang.
On the Imperial Soldier Mountain.
Xuan Xuanzi, the master of Central Continent Metaphysics, who was a guest at Emperor Soldier Mountain, suddenly looked up at the sky.
The night passes, and the dawn comes.
There was a misty light on the Imperial Soldier Mountain, looking into the distant sky from the Imperial Soldier Mountain, the distant sky was still gray with the night, Xuan Xuanzi looked at the sky, the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth gradually converged, his pupils began to contract, and even his body became stiff.
"Dao Chief?"
Wang Xiaoyao, who was sitting opposite Xuan Xuanzi, was a little surprised.
It has been seven days since Xuan Xuanzi came to Emperor Bing Mountain.
Except for Wang Tianzong who personally met Xuan Xuanzi on the first day, the rest of the days were usually accompanied by Wang Xiaoyao.
This is the case with many things in Emperor Soldier Mountain.
Xuan Xuanzi didn't feel neglected.
Wang Xiaoyao's identity is noble enough.
And if Wang Xiaoyao doesn't want to be hated, he is definitely a character who is difficult to hate.
Wang Xiaoyao's popularity is the best in the Beihai Wang family, whether it is on the mountain or under the mountain.
When there are disagreements within the Beihai Wang clan, it is usually Wang Xiaoyao who comes forward to be a peacemaker.
When there was friction between the southeastern factions, it was also Wang Xiaoyao who came forward to mediate.
He could even sit with Gu Xingyun, the Great Elder of Kunlun City, and talk and laugh, naturally.
He never seemed to have an enemy in his head.
So everyone can feel his sincerity.
Wang Tianzhong is quiet.
So whenever there was an important guest on Emperor Bing Mountain, it was Wang Xiaoyao who accompanied him.
Wang Xiaoyao has a good relationship with Xuan Xuanzi, it can be regarded as a year-old friend, for Xuan Xuanzi, sitting with Wang Xiaoyao is even more comfortable than when he faced Wang Tianzong.
"Listen."
Xuan Xuanzi said in a deep voice, he was still dressed in a clean robe, holding a dust, childish face and crane hair, and the fairy wind and bones were like a fairy among the gods.
"Listen to what?"
Wang Xiaoyao looked helpless, he had been with Xuan Xuanzi for a long time, and he was used to the occasional chatter of this metaphysical master.
The place where the two of them are is one of the most suitable places for viewing the scenery in Emperor Soldier Mountain, Wang Xiaoyao and Xuan Xuanzi were waiting for the sunrise, but just like the two lights today, Xuan Xuanzi was so excited, Wang Xiaoyao couldn't figure it out.
"Dragon's Groan!"
Xuan Xuanzi's deep tone was filled with a thick solemnity that could not be dissolved.
He didn't actually hear the thunder.
But at that moment just now, he really vaguely heard the dragon's groan.
He looked in the direction of the Central Plains Province and pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "The dragon is in the Central Plains." ” He Huo Ran turned to look at Wang Xiaoyao, and said seriously: "I am going to see His Majesty the Sword Emperor now, this matter is related to the success or failure of my trip, be fast!"
” Wang Xiaoyao glanced at him, and without saying a word, he took out his mobile phone.
Dawn is dawning.
The morning breeze rose on the Emperor's Mountain.
The snow-white floating dust in Xuan Xuanzi's hand suddenly moved with the wind.
The white silk at the front of the dust fluttered up, and the roots stood upright, gently trembling with the wind, like a pale flower without the slightest color.
The invisible wind between heaven and earth runs through the entire floating dust.
Xuan Xuanzi's face changed drastically.
"Smack!"
A crisp and clear voice sounded on the Imperial Soldier Mountain.
In Wang Xiaoyao's suddenly condensed gaze, the floating dust in Xuan Xuanzi's hands suddenly exploded.
Xuan Xuanzi spurted out a mouthful of blood.
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Specks of blood stained red with broken dust.
White mist rose from the pavilion of Emperor Soldier Mountain.
Thick fog suddenly rose and shrouded a large area of the mountains.
The white mist sounded high in the air in Xuan Xuanzi's angry gasps.
The fog is spreading, condensing.
The mountains and fields that had been washed by the white mist became more and more verdant.
The white fog is rising.
The morning light is fully lit.
The bright morning sun leaped out of the endless sea in the east, the golden light sprinkled down, and the white mist floating high into the sky turned into a cloud.
The clouds drifted farther and farther away, eventually disappearing completely.
Xuan Xuanzi, whose face was pale and had blood stains on the corners of his mouth, stared dead in the direction where the clouds disappeared.
In front of him, the fragments of floating dust had completely disappeared.
"Old bald donkey!"
Xuan Xuanzi clenched his teeth tightly, and his eyes were full of resentment: "The ghost is not gone!"
” "Dao Chief!"
Wang Xiaoyao finally reacted to the shocking changes in front of him, he took a step forward and helped Xuan Xuanzi sit down: "What the hell is going on?"
” Xuan Xuanzi took a deep breath.
In a very short period of time, his originally white and shiny hair completely dimmed and turned into an old gray.
His palms trembled and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly grabbed Wang Xiaoyao.
"I want to see His Majesty the Sword Emperor now!"
He looked at Wang Xiaoyao's eyes seriously.
The two are very close.
Wang Xiaoyao could clearly see the hideous light in the other party's eyes.
The weather was thoroughly bright.
The long night turned into day.
The sun is shining.
In the early morning of Dibing Mountain in early summer, a picture of birds and flowers is fragrant.
A violent thunderclap suddenly pierced the silence on the Imperial Soldier Mountain.
A deep and dazzling blue suddenly appeared on the top of the Imperial Soldier Mountain.
Boundless sword intent exploded at the top of the mountain.
The sword intent roared on the Emperor Soldier Mountain.
The angry sea below the mountain began to rush, and the tide crashed wildly against the cliff, and the sound of the tide completely boiled with the spreading sword intent.
The blue at the top of the mountain kept spreading.
Obscuring the sunlight, distorting the space, the sound of the wind diffuses in the light.
In the silent world, for a while, only ten thousand thunder rays were left with incomparably bright and dazzling light.
Thunder spread in mid-air.
In the blink of an eye, the thunder that obscured the sun had already fused together and turned into a giant sword hundreds of meters long.
The giant sword swirled in the air, and the sword intent rained down.
Wang Xiaoyao looked at the top of the mountain with a look of surprise.
"Shengxiao has broken through!"
There was a heartfelt joy in his voice.
Wang Shengxiao has been active in the outside world in recent years, and after Li Tianlan, he can now be said to be a well-deserved leader of the young generation in Central Continent, even in the dark world, he has made a name for himself, known as Beihai Tianjiao.
It wasn't until three months ago that Wang Shengxiao returned to the Beihai Wang Clan, and he was already ready to make further preparations, and he was quiet for three months, and finally succeeded today.
Wang Shengxiao was twenty-six years old this year.
Twenty-six years old, with the peak of the Thunder Realm with the twin veins of wind and thunder!
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The battle of Tianjiao.
On the invincible road, Wang Shengxiao has already walked in the forefront.
Wang Xiaoyao is in high spirits.
But Xuan Xuanzi's face became more and more gloomy.
He laughed miserably, looked at the direction in which the thunder light was floating and scattered, and muttered, "It's late." ” "What's late?"
A voice suddenly sounded, extremely calm.
It was not Wang Xiaoyao who was questioning.
It was Wang Tianzong who quietly appeared in the pavilion.
Wang Xiaoyao did not notify him to come.
But the first time he saw Wang Shengxiao's breakthrough, Wang Tianzong appeared directly in front of Xuan Xuanzi.
"The dragon vein has been formed."
Xuan Xuanzi looked at Wang Tianzong and said bitterly: "Your Majesty, there is no chance." ” Wang Tianzong frowned.
Wang Xiaoyao's body was also tight.
Dragon Vein!
With the treason of Li Maniac back then, Zhongzhou has no dragon vein for more than 20 years.
This is something that all the big names in Middle-earth know.
It is precisely because of this that Zhongzhou, known as the world's number one power, has been so ups and downs in recent years.
Now that the dragon vein has been formed?
Wang Xiaoyao looked at Wang Tianzong, and then at Xuan Xuanzi, his mouth moved, but he still didn't speak.
Wang Tianzong's eyes had completely condensed.
"Was it just now?"
He asked.
"I don't know."
Xuan Xuanzi shook his head, his eyes were really dazed: "Maybe it was just now, maybe it was before, Wuwei yin me once before he died, and I can't grasp the state of the dragon vein now."
The luck accumulated over the years has been plundered alive..."
His face was full of unwillingness and anger that he couldn't vent: "It's me who lost."
Your Majesty, the matter of Shengxiao, now I can't do anything about it. ” Wang Tianzhong was silent.
Xuan Xuanzi has a very high reputation in Zhongzhou, but in recent years, some people have privately commented that this metaphysical master is not as transcendent as Master Wuwei at all, but looks more like a metaphysical master of the Beihai Wang clan.
That's not unreasonable.
Xuan Xuanzi has indeed done a lot for the Beihai Wang clan over the years.
And his trip was said to be a guest, but in fact, it was the most critical time in these years for the Beihai Wang Clan.
For years, he and Master Wuwei have been trying to reshape the dragon vein.
Both have their own progress.
It's just that their final choice is very different.
Master Wuwei chose Li Tianlan.
And Xuan Xuanzi chose Wang Shengxiao.
Who will carry the dragon vein, for the two of them, they are different big cause and effect.
Xuan Xuanzi came to Emperor Bing Mountain to transfer all the luck accumulated over the years to Wang Shengxiao, and let Wang Shengxiao bear the prototype of the dragon vein in one fell swoop.
But now the dragon vein has been formed.
The infinite luck was directly plundered at the moment when the dragon vein was first formed.
Wang Shengxiao has lost the opportunity.
Whether this was intentional or unintentional, this move can be said to have completely destroyed the overall plan of the Beihai Wang Clan.
If this accident doesn't happen...
Once Wang Shengxiao carried the dragon vein, after taking a complete set of immortal elixirs, he was enough to rush into the invincible realm in the fastest time.
Three years?
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Four years?
Maybe for a shorter time.
But now, that opportunity is gone.
"The dragon vein is on Li Tianlan's body."
Wang Tianzong said that he used not a question sentence, but an affirmative sentence.
Xuan Xuanzi looked at Wang Tianzong.
Wang Tianzong's eyes were deep and calm, without the slightest emotion.
Xuan Xuanzi nodded.
"What will happen to him in the future?"
Wang Tianzong asked.
Xuan Xuanzi shook his head and said softly, "No one can judge his destiny, and no one can speculate on the trend of the dragon vein.
From now on...
With the addition of dragon veins, the stronger Zhongzhou, the stronger Li Tianlan will be. ” If this sentence is understood from another angle, it is that the stronger Li Tianlan is, the stronger Zhongzhou will be.
"All enemies will not invade, see the dragon unload!"
Xuan Xuanzi said in a deep voice: "Li Tianlan has returned, and he is now in the Central Plains. ” Wang Tianzong's body seemed to shake slightly.
He pondered for a long time before asking, "No chance?"
” "I'm not sure."
Xuan Xuanzi said: "I can't be sure how long he will carry the dragon vein, if the time is still short, it is possible to pull it out...
But Shengxiao has no chance.
If the dragon vein can be successfully extracted, Xiaoyao and Dijiang are relatively the most suitable. ” "If Li Tianlan is really completely one with Zhongzhou's luck..."
Wang Tianzong looked at Xuan Xuanzi deeply: "What will happen to the Beihai Wang Clan in the future?"
” Xuan Xuanzi glanced at Wang Tianzong, thinking that the Beihai Wang clan is now approaching a crisis, Wang Shengxiao can't be invincible, and the plan is completely disrupted, what else is there to say about this so-called future?
He was silent for a long time before he said lightly: "I don't know." ” Not knowing is not sure.
But in the eyes of the real hero, I don't know what it means, it's not good.
The future of the Beihai Wang clan is not good.
Wang Tianzong's eyes flickered, and he said calmly: "What should I do now?"
Kill Li Tianlan?
” Xuan Xuanzi was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "The dragon vein has a foundation, if you want to try to extract the dragon vein, you must do it in the place where the dragon vein was born." ” He paused, lowered his eyelids, and said softly: "If Your Majesty wants to recapture the dragon vein, the first thing you must do is to take Lin'an Lonely Mountain. ” "Kill Li Honghe."