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Qishifu.

In front of a tall and straight mountain, two young men hesitated, standing outside the cave, not daring to make noise.

"Whoever is outside, come in."

A peaceful voice came from it.

Afterwards, the stone door opened rumblingly, and a dense and spiritual show rushed out, surrounded by colorful lights and immortal energy, and two people guarding the door nervously walked in.

And in the mansion, on the Xuanyu bed, there was a man sitting cross-legged quietly, with thick long hair, black and shiny, and endless stars in his eyes that were disillusioned, unfathomable.

"See... I've met Brother Wang." One person spoke, his voice trembling. The man in front of him was more stressed than the living fossil of Qishi Mansion.

"What's the matter with you?" Wang Teng said flatly, a little less arrogant than before.

"We want to follow Your Excellency, so we are here to inform you that the previous two streams of imperial power were indeed aroused by the Underworld Emperor Physique, and it seems that they also involved the Daxia Clan. They have the foundation to cry when they were born."

"Really, Hades Emperor Physique..."

While whispering, Northern Emperor Wang Teng's pupils were disillusioned, and immediately burst out with divine light, turning into a majestic figure, covered by the colorful clouds piercing the sky, and carrying a holy sword on his back, walking out of the cave like a heavenly emperor.

In addition, around him, divine light was shining brightly, nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basalts, flashing and dazzling, turned into four elephants, surrounded him, and walked like a dragon or a tiger.

"Lead the way, I'm going to find him!"

The figure shouted softly, shaking the sky.

The two young men were a little lost. Legend has it that the North Emperor had a golden ancient chariot, which could independently perform the scene of the dragon and phoenix singing, the white tiger roaring at the sky, the black turtle stretching the sea, etc., just like the ancient emperor patrolling the sky.

I didn't expect it, but now I don't have the chance to see it.

But the fact is that he was attacked by Lu Li in the Dragon Transformation Realm in the past, and he voluntarily gave up the ancient chariot, and made a big oath that he would take it back himself in the future.

"This, he is... Wang Teng?!"

"Now, the small world of the Immortal Mansion was born ahead of schedule. Could it be that he also wants to join in the fun?"

"The cultivation base is already extremely powerful. If you take the initiative yourself and carry the emperor's sword on your back, who are you going to kill?"

"Is it going to be a decisive battle with the Emperor..."

Surrounded by beautiful mountain peaks for students to live and practice, many people who were going to the small world and looking for opportunities were all very surprised when they saw this scene. One after another, figures rushed up and followed.

As the Northern Emperor, Wang Teng's every move naturally attracted a lot of attention. Now traveling in person, it naturally affected the minds of many monks and even powerful people, following him all the way.

"This direction is not the small world of Xianfu!"

"Could it be to fight against the Underworld Emperor Body? It's a shame! How dare you?!"

"The direction is also wrong, the emperor's body is located on the mountain in the middle..."

"It should be the place where Princess Yueling of the Jiuli Dynasty went to cleanse herself. After the imperial body left the Immortal Mansion, it entered it soon."

Everyone was talking about it, but they didn't think that Wang Teng could defeat Lu Li. After all, there are different levels of evildoers. The Northern Emperor, Southern Demon, Central Emperor, and Xi Bodhisattva belong to the same level, and it is difficult to distinguish between them, while the Underworld Emperor Body belongs to the same level.

If the Northern Emperor Wang Teng can follow the path of the Chaotic Emperor, that is, give birth to a devil after a hundred defeats, and escape from it, then he is eligible to fight against him.

It's a pity... According to the information collected by all parties, he has not yet reached this level.

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There were many people, and now, about a hundred people followed, and even the students who were exploring the small world of the Immortal Mansion received a summons, wanting to come and witness it with their own eyes.

When the Northern Emperor left the pass, along the way, the dragons chanted and the phoenixes sang, and the white tigers shone in the sky. It was magnificent and majestic. Only the chariot returned to its place, and the ancient scene of the great emperor looking for the sky could be repeated.

However, a few steps late, Lu Li had already taken Princess Yueling away from Qishi Mansion for a while.

After all, joining a school and cultivating here will not restrict freedom at all, plus the fiancée is in a bad mood, it is better to go out for a stroll than to stay in the Shura field.

To be honest, Lu Li was grateful for the attitude of Yan Ruyu and others, and secretly swore that he would never mess with other women again in any world he experienced in the future. It is better to leave it to Duke to open a harem.

In addition...he couldn't help thinking about whether another brother, Pan Ming, a cold-faced man, would have an intersection with the goddess. You must know that the female cultivators in this world do have a sense of closeness to immortality, and no man would not be moved by it, and the ancient star of Ziwei... sounds particularly exciting.

"Unfortunately, I missed it and failed to catch up."

Outside Princess Yueling's residence, some people regretted that it was rare to meet Wang Teng when he left the pass, but they couldn't see the invincible demeanor shown by both sides when he was fighting against Huangti.

On the other hand, Lu Li didn't know all this. He had already taken Princess Yueling thousands of miles away, heading towards a place called Qinling.

During this period, I didn't use the Xuanyu Terrace, but just traveled around the mountains and rivers to experience the charm of the world of mortals. Anyway, with the company of the most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou, even if I don't get the Nine Secrets, it doesn't hurt.

That's right, this trip is for Jiu Mi.

Yue Ling once collected relevant information, guessing that one of the inheritances is very likely to be hidden here.

However, compared to someone, the happiness of being accompanied by a peerless beauty was only missed not long ago. Ye Fan, who was rumored to have not arrived in Zhongzhou, was also on his way.

According to the clues he got, that is, the five regions recorded in an ancient map, he began to go one by one to investigate the specific situation.

Undoubtedly, this was a boring process, which took nearly a month without even taking part in the hustle and bustle of the small world of the Immortal Mansion. Finally, four of these areas were excluded, and they came to the west of Zhongzhou, a place called Qinling.

During this period, he thought hard, and it took him even longer~www.readwn.com~ Only then did he discover some clues...

Until the past half a month later.

The busy Ye Fan passed by a declining sect, and there was no ancient city that condensed the ancestral roots and dragon spirit around him, only a few low mountains with no spiritual beauty and no beautiful scenery.

However, he saw a familiar figure on a low mountain, walking with several disciples of this declining sect.

"Li Xiaoman..."

It was his old friend who came from the other side of the starry sky with him. He hadn't seen her in the past three years. She was as beautiful as before, with fluttering white clothes and a trace of dusty temperament.

In an instant, Ye Fan thought that Hua Yunfei, the inheritor of the ruthless man who had a grudge in the past, must be here, and he obviously found the right place!

"Presumably the Ninth Secret is also here. It's really not easy. It took Hua Yunfei just over two years to find the Ninth Secret that others have been searching for for eight thousand years."

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A declining small sect, full of efforts and calculations, has only a few dozen disciples. Is the Ninth Secret really here?

At this moment, Ye Fan stood far away, quietly staring at Li Xiaoman, and thought about it.

"She has become a disciple of the sect, and hiding in it is not just as simple as wanting to avoid the limelight, the decline of the small sect...nor is it unbearable and weak as imagined..."

Ye Fan looked at the beautiful figure in the distance with complicated emotions. While whispering, a palm suddenly appeared on his shoulder and joked:

"Long time no see, why? Are you looking at an old lover?"

"By the way, how is your girl An Miaoyi in the holy city doing?"

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