Chapter 118
In the sky above the Immortal Mansion World, Si Xuan stood opposite the old sage of Qishi Mansion
Si Xuan's hand hidden under the unicorn robe was convulsing. It was indeed too early for Xiansan to confront the saint head-on on the first small step.

But he is still fearless, because he still has Dao Tribulation, Eternal Transformation and other methods that he has not used. If he is really desperate, Si Xuan will be seriously injured and then fully revive the gray mace, and he should be able to kill a saint at this level.

What's more, he still has Jiu Li Tu!
"Si's combat strength should be fine, right? Saint!" Si Xuan secretly operated the word secret, and his injured hand recovered instantly, and he cupped his hands at the old saint in Qishi Mansion.

"I have nothing to say," the old sage didn't dare to neglect, and cupped his hands to Si Xuan, "I don't know which ancient star the prince needs?"

"Tell me which ones you have in your hand first." Si Xuan held the gray mace in his hand, danced it casually twice and said.

"Actually, there are not many who can stand your toss. There are only three ancient stars, Guangming Ancient Star, Gouchen Ancient Star, and Eternal Ancient Star." The old sage shook his head.

"You still know about the ancient bright star?" Si Xuan raised his eyebrows. The ancient bright star is the mother planet of the ancient bright emperor of a foreign race. This clan has the emperor soldiers of the extreme way, which are made of feathered green gold and are called the bright refining pot!

Gouchen Ancient Star and Eternal Ancient Star are also very extraordinary. Gouchen once produced a Gouchen Great Emperor, and the existing emperor soldier may have been broken in Qinling Huaxianchi;

Eternal Ancient Star had two great emperors, one was named Daoyan, and he left Daoyan's divine clothes, and the other was too old, the emperor's army was destroyed, and his descendants were gone, so it has long been untestable.

The old sage was a bachelor, and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, these are all left over from the ancient times. I need to guard the five-color altar of Beidou. I have never been to these three ancient stars."

"Then give them all to me, and I'll see which one is closer." Si Xuan took out six leaves of the sacred hibiscus tree and handed them over casually. He picked up a lot of these leaves before Ziwei left.

"Okay." The old sage took the few god leaves with a smile, took out three glowing star phantoms from his sleeve with a wave of his hand, and made them fly towards Si Xuan.

"It's been millions of years, and the coordinates of the starry sky are still being recorded in this way." Si Xuan took over the illusory stars and phantoms, which was the method of recording the coordinates of the starry sky that he used back then, and complained.

The dragon girl also flew up at this time, looking at the coordinates of the starry sky in Si Xuan's hand with her hands behind her back.

"Which one do you think is closer to your home planet?" Si Xuan didn't hide, and generously showed the coordinates of the three ancient stars to Longnu.

"Gou Chen." The Dragon Girl calculated for a while, and said with certainty, "However, the distance is still very far. The Dragon Nest has a large teleportation array that directly leads to our mother planet, so it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"Forget it then," Si Xuan casually put away Gou Chen's coordinates. This planet is indeed a bit far away. It takes several years to fly with the help of the emperor's soldiers. It is not far from the time when many ancient kings and princes were born. would like to miss.

"Then I will find the coordinates of a few more ancient stars back in Wanlong's Nest, and we will decide where to go." Dragon Girl suggested, she was obviously looking forward to this starry sky trial.

"That's fine." Si Xuan nodded, and slightly cupped his hands to the old man and Yin Zhen of Qishi Mansion, "Since that's the case, then Si won't bother me any more."

"Farewell." The two masters of Qishi Mansion also returned the courtesy.

"boom!"

Suddenly, two streams of imperial power rose into the sky from hundreds of thousands of miles away, and the clouds within a hundred thousand miles were shattered by the terrifying emperor's power.

"The Taihuang Sword and the Heaven Swallowing Jar are still fighting!" The old sage of the Qishi Mansion watched the two auras and shook his head.

Si Xuan looked over intently, it turned out that just now, when everyone's energies were focused on the battle between him and the old sage, the blind old man of the Great Xia Dynasty and the thirteen great bandits of the Northern Territory made a move!
"Aw!"

The Taihuang sword turned into a real dragon with a length of ten thousand feet. The dragon's mouth swallowed bright golden light. It was the imperial dragon aura. Together with the Nine Secrets Fight and the Flying Immortal Art, it was called the No. [-] of the three ancient attacks!

The sky-swallowing jar filled with black light on the opposite side does not show any weakness. This emperor jar is already complete at this time, and it is as high as ten thousand feet. The grimace pattern on the lid looks like crying and laughing. Emperor Sword is comparable!

Although the two are opposed to each other, they are wrapped in a piece of crystal clear human skin, smashing the void and rushing out of this small world!

"His Royal Highness, Prince Taiyin, I am King Jin of Great Xia, please do not interfere, this is left by the Taihuang of our family, and there will be great thanks after it is done!"

"Brother Si, I'm an old blind man from the thirteenth bandit in the Northern Territory. Don't do anything with this ticket. I promise you on behalf of Tu Tian that you can borrow the Sky Swallowing Jar later!"

These two voices came from the two great powers of Great Xia and the Northern Territory, and their tone was very unified. They all asked Si Xuan not to make a move. They saw Si Xuan's combat power, and they were comparable to saints with the help of holy soldiers. If they used Emperor Tu again, Neither of them could even get soup to drink.

"Go, go and have a look." Si Xuan winked at Longnu and asked her to go with him.

"Do you want to make a move?" Longnu asked in a low voice, moving two feet closer to him with lotus steps.

In all fairness, the Great Xia Emperor and the old blind man are not as powerful as Dragon Girl in terms of cultivation and combat power. If they really do something, everything will belong to someone else.

"There's nothing to ask for, I'll show you Ye Fan." Si Xuan said with a smile.

What he said was sincere, this small world was unexpectedly barren for him, and there was nothing he needed.

The most precious things here are of course the Immortal Emperor's Human Skin and God's Mind that were forced away by the Taihuang Sword and the Heaven Swallowing Pot just now, but these two things are not good things.

Needless to say what kind of evil is God's Nian, Si Xuan is not willing to take the human skin of the Immortal Emperor in vain, mainly because the ancient emperor is still alive, and whoever dares to take his faded human skin will have to fall Bad luck!
Then there is the coffin made of the trunk of the enlightened tea tree. This thing is very embarrassing, and it has something to do with the elixir. If you want to use it, you need to overcome a little psychological difficulty.

"Are you interested in the coffin board made from the trunk of the enlightened tea tree?" Si Xuan suddenly turned his head and asked Long Nu.

"Are you interested in that thing?" Dragon Girl Bai Wenyan rolled her pretty eyes at Si Xuan and asked back.

"Take a little and grind it into powder and use it in the patterns. It should be very useful." Si Xuan spread his hands, and he was not very interested, because he got a lot of leaves and branches of the hibiscus tree in Ziwei, and the Wudao tea tree. The trunk function is repeated.

"Wanlong's Nest does not lack that talent, I want to use it for you." The dragon girl curled her lips lightly, not wanting to use other people's coffin boards.

"Then I'll take a piece." Si Xuan shook his head, scrolled through the picture of Jiuli, and photographed a dozen or so monks wearing the clothes of the Jiuli God Dynasty in the distance.

"Greetings to the Lord of the Taiyin!"

The group of people came back to their senses and saluted Si Xuan directly.

They are all monks from the Jiuli God Dynasty who came to hunt for treasures. They brought a piece of Saint Soldier, so they won't suffer any loss, and they won't get too precious benefits.

"I have also seen the situation this time. Since I have Jiuli map with me, I must help Jiuli get some benefits."

"Crash!"

The Jiuli map moved, and a ray of imperial light wrapped the coffin of the undead emperor, dismantling it into a pile of wooden boards with divine light.

With a wave of Si Xuan's Qilin robe, the largest piece of wood flew up and came to him.

"Crack!"

He chopped down with a knife, and Si Xuan split the coffin board, which was nearly one foot long, in half. He put away the larger one, and gave the smaller one to a powerful member of the Jiuli Shenchao.

"Thank God!" The dozen or so powerful and dragon-forming cultivators did not dare to neglect, allowing Si Xuan to put them away.

On the other side, everyone from the Ancient Huashen Dynasty, the Nanling Monster Clan, and the Yin-Yang Sect were all silent and did not dare to make a move. Their cultivation bases were nothing more than superpowers, and the weapons in their hands were nothing more than holy weapons. Who would dare to follow him? And Si Xuan, the emperor's soldier, challenged him?
"Brother Si Dao!"

Just as Si Xuan was about to take a step, he heard a voice coming.

He turned his head, and saw a handsome young man and a barbarian young man sitting cross-legged under a golden arm bone, waving at him.

"Oh, good boy, Master Yuan Tian's supernatural powers almost hid from me!" Si Xuan laughed loudly, took a step forward, and came to Ye Fan's side.

Just as Ye Fan was about to speak, he was taken aback by the majestic and indifferent dragon girl beside Si Xuan. The woman's aura was so detached and ordinary that he could only smile awkwardly, "Long time no see, Brother Si Dao!"

"It's been a long time." Si Xuan and Ye Fan clapped their hands, and then gave Long Nu a place to introduce, "You may be a stranger, but you come in and out of her house three times, and she is very willing to see you."

"Uh...I don't know, this fairy, where is your home?" Ye Fan was a little puzzled, he couldn't remember which fairy mansion and fairyland he had been in and out of three times.

The dragon girl's beautiful purple hair fluttered, her bright eyes narrowed, she stared at Ye Fan lightly, and said in a clear and melodious voice:

"Wanlong's Nest!"

Ye Fan only felt that he was being watched by a real dragon, and the invisible pressure made his scalp tingle.

(End of this chapter)

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