Chapter 1729: Flower Thousand Lines

The mysterious old man who suddenly appeared was beaten wildly, lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, and said, "When you were young, you were the one lying on the ground." ”

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Jun Chang smiled and raised his foot and kicked it again.

The strength exploded, and there was no respect for the old and love for the young at all.

"Oops......"

"I was wrong...... I was wrong!"

After being abused for the second time, the old man's face was full of bags, his eyes were squeezed into a line, and the weirdness was replaced by embarrassment.

If you appear, you have to pretend to be a ghost in front of Jun Changxiao, and it's strange not to be beaten.

"Why are you waiting for me?" asked Rose Flower.

"Uh......"

The old man suddenly became serious and said, "The old master said that sooner or later, one day, the descendants of the Ninth Gate will return. ”

"Old master?"

Flower Rose said, "Who?"

"The Supreme Lord of the Ninth Gate, spend a thousand lines. As the old man spoke, his eyes lit up with awe.

“......”

Flower Rose fell silent, and her heart rippled.

After learning about the expelled Ninth Gate Supreme, he guessed whether he had anything to do with him, and now it seems to have been confirmed.

"Getting to the point. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said coldly.

"Please come with me. ”

The old man led the three of them to the city, until they stopped in front of the gate blocked by the boulder, and said, "Put your hand on it, and if you have the blood of the old master, you can open the entrance to the city." ”

Flower Rose walked over.

Jun Chang, who was standing in the back, smiled and cultivated, obviously worried about any accidents, so that he could protect her in time.

Although he would do this if he was any person in the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, he was particularly attentive to this woman, and perhaps after becoming serious, he could really face his true heart.

"Smack. ”

The flower rose sticks to the stone, and the lines gradually emerge, and the shimmering light spreads around, and then ...... The stone is gone.

"Sure enough, it's a descendant of the old master!" said the old man excitedly.

"Let's go. ”

Jun Chang smiled: "Go in." ”

After that, enter the city first, and be on high alert throughout the whole process.

"Whew!"

On the empty streets, the cold wind blows, and it looks gloomy and desolate.

Song Dechen, who was walking behind, had a numb scalp, and the fear in his eyes became more and more intense.

The ruins of the ninth gate have left a psychological shadow on him since he was a child, so he never expected that he would come in one day.

"Cowardice. ”

The old man gave him a blank look.

"Damn!"

Song Dechen roared, "Each other!"

The city has been sealed for a long time, because it is in absolute isolation, the streets are clean, and all kinds of buildings are intact, which is very archaeological value.

The expression on Flower Rose's face became more and more solemn.

Although it was the first time I came to this city, I was very familiar, as if I had traveled back in time and witnessed the life of my own blood people.

"It's here. ”

The old man stopped in front of the main hall in the central area of the city and said, "You can go in." ”

Just now he was called 'you', but now it has been changed to you, so it can be seen that after opening the entrance to the city, he has also become extremely respectful.

Flower Rose hesitated for a moment, got up and walked towards the staircase full of history.

"Boy. ”

The old man said, "You can't go in. ”

"Why?"

Jun Changxiao said as he kept up with the flower rose, and just stepped on the stairs, as if triggering some kind of prohibition, a majestic soul power suddenly emerged, and he frantically attacked Zhihai.

"Come back!"

The old man said: "The main hall has been arranged with a soul forbidden array, and the bloodlines of non-old masters will be eroded!"

Withdraw?

Inexistent.

Jun Chang, who was standing on the stairs, smiled and looked cold.

The power of the soul and the true spirit in the body exploded, and the foreign soul frantically competed, and the blood seemed to burn all at once.

"Get out!"

"Whew!"

The power of the soul that existed on the ladder was like a frightened bird with a frightened bow under a roar of anger, and it was frightened and scurried around.

"Step!"

"Step!"

Jun Changxiao strode up and stood in front of the main hall, showing a particularly powerful back.

"This ......," the old man was dumbfounded.

If you are not of my race, how can you enter the main hall!

"Let's go inside. Jun Chang smiled and looked at Hua Rose, and the two walked into the open hall side by side.

Be a bodyguard.

He is professional.

......

The main hall of the ninth gate was unpretentious, and there was nothing but an imposing throne.

"Buzz!"

When Jun Changxiao and Hua Rose just walked in, strange lines appeared on the stone slab under their feet, and brought the two into a fantasy world.

The man is still in the main hall.

However, at this moment, there is a group of strong people of the Imperial Soul Clan.

In particular, on the throne sat a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, leaning to one side, his right hand dragging his face, his eyes flooded with worry.

"He may just be a thousand walkers. In the illusion, Jun Changxiao was very calm, because he had experienced this kind of thing a lot, and he had long been accustomed to it.

Flower roses are silent.

Especially when I saw the young people and the strong people in the hall, the feeling of blood connection was even stronger.

"Lord. ”

At this time, a gray-haired old man said in a deep voice: "Your research is too shocking. ”

"For the other eight gates, my discovery may shake their dominance in the Soul Realm. The young man said, in a more lazy tone.

"So......" said the gray-haired old man, "they will not tolerate the Lord continuing to study, let alone the existence of the ninth gate." ”

"Hey. ”

The young man shook his head and said: "A group of old and decaying people only want to be content with the status quo, and they have no spirit of exploration at all, how to lead our clan to become strong in the future." ”

"That's it, that's it. ”

"The Tao is different, not the same. ”

He stood up and said proudly, "If the other eight sects have opinions about my ninth gate, what does it matter if they leave the Imperial Soul Realm. ”

"But ......"

As soon as the gray-haired old man spoke, he was interrupted by the young man: "No, with this understanding of the race, even if you live in a barren land, you can still thrive and survive. ”

Hearing this, Jun Chang smiled and speculated: "So, you live in the Soul Clan Continent where birds don't?"

“......”

Flower Rose said bitterly: "Maybe." ”

"This ancestor is so fucked up. Jun Chang smiled.

If you are expelled, you can't choose a plane with a suitable environment, and you have to settle in a barren place?

"Of course. ”

The young man said: "They may have a difficult life in the future, but the harsh environment can hone their resilience and prepare them for the sublimation of the golden soul in the future." ”

All right.

It really made Jun Changxiao guess right.

"Lord. ”

The old man wondered, "What is above the golden soul?"

"I don't know. The young man paused for a moment and said, "However, what is certain is that this is a bloodline comparable to that of the ancestors, and if there are descendants to inherit it, it can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly and achieve a higher realm." ”

"So. ”

"This seat has named it the Supreme Thousand Spirits!"

“......”

Jun Chang laughed speechlessly.

Unexpectedly, the soul that has not yet been successfully researched is prefixed with his own name in advance.

"Whew!"

At this time, the illusion changed, he and Hua Rose stood above the city, and saw the entire Lao Jiumen clan carrying luggage and dragging their families and mouths to gather on the street, as if they were going to move the clan.

"Lord. ”

"Where are we going?"

The young man stood in front of the main hall and said, "Nether." ”

"Why don't you stay in the Upper Universe?"

"The Supreme Thousand Spirits need to be conceived from the original cosmic system. ”

"Ah Cai. ”

"You stay at the ninth gate and wait for the descendants to arrive. ”

"Yes!"

A middle-aged man with a big height and strong muscles, if you look closely, it is actually an old man who was beaten before, and sure enough...... The years are like flying knives, and knives urge people to grow old.

The people of the Ninth Gate Clan left the city, and Hua Qianxing stood in front of the boulder that sealed the gate after arranging various forbidden formations, and said, "If my descendants of the Ninth Gate come here one day, they will be able to inherit the Supreme Thousand Lines Soul." ”

He's not talking to himself.

He was using the image formation to leave a message in advance to the clansmen who might come in the future.

"Still. ”

Hua Qianxing added: "It must be a green soul!"