From the Perfect World

　　Xianguwai.

　　 A group of monks stared at everything on the light curtain dumbfounded, even if the old leader is no exception, after a long time, someone said in surprise: "That is... Xian Qi? Three Xian Qi?"

　　 "Cultivate three immortal spirits? It hasn't been seen since ancient times!"

　　 An immortal elder was shocked. When he was young, he tried to take a taboo step, and finally failed. Therefore, he can deeply understand how extraordinary the Holy Fire monk who condenses immortal energy is.

An old man with twilight reminiscences of his youth, he said complicatedly: "Before the endless years, an invincible swordsman who won the first place in the ancient immortal a hundred times in a row, he ruled the world, and finally accumulated to an unimaginable level. At the last time he appeared in this world, he condensed two celestial qi in a row in Xiangu, but unfortunately he failed on the third celestial qi and disappeared in Xiangu since then."

　　 "Hundred times won the championship? Does such a person really exist?" There is a true **** who can't keep calm.

　　 "I have broken through to the realm of Divine Fire and True God a hundred times and cut off my body to become a Venerable One. What a great perseverance."

The realm of 　　 Venerable is the upper limit for entering the ancient immortal. Once entering the ancient immortal, all the celestial arrogances will break through and ignite the divine fire. Sometimes Xiangu opened for more than a hundred years, and eventually true gods abound, and there are not a few gods.

　　 "This kind of genius far surpasses the ten crown kings! Is he also an ancient freak? An uncrowned king who was born countless times but never participated in the final battle?" A **** of immortal orthodoxy made a guess.

A middle-aged monk with a mighty and solemn expression said solemnly: "Although the origin of the'Xuanling' is mysterious, and the lightning bolt was killed as soon as he appeared, some people have seen the profound spirit of the transformation spirit realm fight against pure-blooded creatures in the depths of the mountains. There is no doubt that it is a monster born in this life, invincible in one life, suppressing three thousand lives."

　　 Some people have noticed the place where the Bulaoshan forces are located.

　　 "Is that Xuan Ling?"

　　 Someone is exclaiming.

　　 Qin Changsheng looked at it lightly, and his face was shocked in a blink of an eye. Shockedly said: "Three Immortals!"

　　 Even if he has gone through hundreds of thousands of years, he has only heard of the three immortal spirits in the legend. He has never seen anyone who can condense the three immortal spirits. This is simply invincible!

Just as the upper limit of the eight realms of the lower realm for cognition of the strong is the gods, and the many first generations of the upper realms are called the natural supreme. Even if some of the monks in the three thousand states have fought in the frontiers, they have the same knowledge. There is a huge gap in the top inheritance.

　　 Looking at the three thousand prefectures, the great monks in the realm of escape, who are respectedly called the supreme, placed in the border and desert emperor pass, far from being called such a name, and will encounter great disasters.

　　 Across Xiangu, no one can discover Lin Yang's true state at this moment, even if it is a group of leaders. I don't know that this enchanting Wushuang "Xuan Ling" has entered the countdown to his life.

　　……

　　 The silent world.

　　 The dim sacred fire was condensed into the body, and the three immortal spirits lingering on the body surface turned into chains, bound and bound the body, and finally formed a strip of texture on the surface of the body.

　　 This is to use the power of the fairy energy to suppress some of the injuries for this spiritual body, and gain more time. Lin Yang decided to find Shi Hao's location as soon as possible before his spiritual body disappeared, and entrusted him with Da Luo Jian Ti, and asked him to keep him for a period of time.

　　 "If it hadn't been confirmed that it was in the timeline of Shi Hao's untimely immortal emperor, I wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous."

　　 Lin Yang lifted up the dusty Da Luo sword fetus, smeared the essence of the primordial spirit that was constantly lost on the sword, and attached a strand of primordial spirit to leave a mark.

　　While the mana is circulating, the sword body shines with light.

　　 A sword cut out, the sword light reflected the world, a huge pitch-black crack emerged, and inside was a colorful scene.

　　 Lin Yang cut open the barriers of this silent world, and wanted to go to other fairy ancient small worlds to find Shi Hao.

"This time it was really bad luck and I encountered that kind of monster, which disrupted my original plan. I should have gone to comprehend the Tao hidden in the three thousand bluestone roads, and then seized countless holy medicines to make up for the foundation of the true dragon egg. The result was directly lingering. Before the soul is completely dissipated, it can only maintain 70% of its previous strength, and it will become weaker and weaker. Fortunately, Daluo Sword Tire was finally sent out."

　　 Lin Yang sighed again and again as he walked into the dark crack. When the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda was released, it was directly crushed. The imitation of Shanhe Sheji was also torn with a single claw. He suspected that the subject would not use the Years Knife, and it would be unpleasant to encounter this monster unless it became dark. A steady stream of dark power fills the body.

　　……

　　 Immortal ancient, bright world.

　　 In a rough and wild bluestone ancient city, there is a monk who ignites the fire coming and going. It has been more than a year since the opening of Xiangu, and those who could pass the test at the beginning belonged to the strong ones. Over the past year, almost all foreign monks have successfully ignited the divine fire, and the monk Wanzhong who has remained in the realm of the monks. None.

Every time Xiangu opens, in addition to many Tianjiao figures who are confident enough in themselves will go to various secret places to capture good luck, there are also some monks who can recognize themselves and do not want to take risks. They do it in many small worlds of Xiangu. Start a business and operate with peace of mind. The monks who go out on the expedition will hand over the treasures, elixir, and secrets they don't use to these people in exchange for what they need, and the other party will sell them to those in need at a high price.

　　 This also formed a place city, and because there were as many as millions of monks, the place city became a city. In the past, every time a foreign monk left, the local residents of Xiangu would take control. Time flies, and every city has long belonged to the residents of Xiangu.

　　This ancient city in Guangming World~www.ltnovel.com~ is a square city, even if you look at the many small worlds of ancient immortals, it can rank in the top ten in scale.

　　 "No fight in the city."

　　 Lin Yang came to the city gate, and a soldier in armor spoke coldly. Every time he saw a foreign monk, he would say this again, and after a long time, there was nothing left in the words except coldness.

Once there was a stone monument at the gate of the city, indicating that it was not allowed to fight, but the results were very small. The troublemakers all claimed that they had not paid attention to the stone monument and did not know the rules of the city. The person had a headache, and in the end he had to remove the stele and change the soldier to warn.

　　 After nodding slightly to make it clear, Lin Yang walked through the huge gate tens of feet high and entered the city.

　　 is the endless stream of sacred fire monks, as well as shops selling elixir and precious materials, bright and dazzling.

　　 "The fallen **** child went out to the Jinling Realm to intercept the famine. I don't know how the battle will be."

　　 "Huang is just the arrogant of this world, how can it be compared to the fallen **** child who has accumulated many lives? I think Huang has already died in the hands of the fallen **** child at this time."

　　 A group of monks are talking about one of the most eye-catching events recently. Unlike Xiangu, you can directly watch the various circles of Xiangu and know the result. The battle of the golden spirit world has not spread to the light world beyond hundreds of small worlds, and the monks here can only guess the result of the battle.

　　 Lin Yang smiled suddenly when he heard the discussion. He didn't expect to be so lucky. Just after leaving the silent world, he heard Shi Hao's news.

　　 He stopped a monk and asked about the space coordinates of the Golden Spirit World.

　　 "At the end of this battle, the ancient medicinal garden left over from the Immortal Era will manifest. I hope it is too late to rush now."

　　 leaving behind a primitive treasure, Lin Yang glowed purple on the surface of his body and fled away.