The Origin Mirror turns.

The mirror surface is like rippling water, gradually becoming clear, and a picture is displayed in front of Yunchen's eyes.

............

In a gloomy cave.

The little monk of Xuzhu stood in front of an old man with a pale face.

His face was full of panic and confusion.

"Senior, senior, what did you do to me?"

Hearing this, Wu Yazi smiled, and said kindly: "I used this sect Dafa "Northern Shengong" to transform the Shaolin internal power in your body, don't worry, your body is fine!"

He reassured.

However, when the little monk Xuzhu heard this, his eyes widened, and his face gradually became stunned and frightened.

hurriedly mobilized the internal force, but found that the body was empty and there was no internal force.

His face turned even paler, and he looked like he could cry at any time: "Senior, we have no grievances and no enemies, why do you want to harm the little monk!"

"The internal strength of the little monk's penance for more than ten years of penance is all gone......"

Xuzhu's body trembled slightly, and he was hit hard.

Wu Yazi smiled nonchalantly: "You don't have to worry. ”

His face was unfazed, and even a look of relief appeared.

"The old man has been waiting for you for decades. ”

"I dissipated your Shaolin internal force for you to inherit ......"

It was at this time.

A little golden light streaked through the sky.

A message suddenly appeared in Wuyazi's mind.

His words suddenly stopped, his eyes were a little lost, and a curtain of light appeared in front of him, and all kinds of information came to his mind.

"Heavenly City?" he muttered in dismay.

His brows furrowed slightly, and his face became suspicious.

At this time, Xuzhu asked with a bitter face: "Senior, senior, what did you say?"

Wu Yazi came back to his senses at this time, absent-mindedly, and subconsciously continued his previous words: "I said, let you inherit my ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yazi suddenly came back to his senses.

"Uh, you wait!"

His face became a little embarrassed.

What should I do, I just turned all the internal forces of other people into me, and I was about to pass on the gong, but I suddenly got the fairy fate!

Now what?

Thinking like this in his heart, Wu Yazi's face suddenly became very embarrassed.

It is impossible to pass on the gong...... I can only grieve this little monk.

He embarrassedly opened his mouth to comfort Xuzhu and said, "It's okay, don't panic, you wait for me here for a while." ”

Xuzhu cried with a sad face, and was squeezed dry by Wuyazi's internal strength and weakened.

"Senior, has the little monk offended you?"

Wuyazi's old face couldn't help but blush slightly: "Ahem, no, no, it's the old man's fault, you wait a while, the old man will give you an explanation!"

When the words fell, I saw a flash of golden light, and Wu Yazi disappeared into this cave in an instant.

Xuzhu was stunned for a moment, and then slowly grew his mouth.

Staring at a pair of eyes to search in the cave.

"Seniors. ”

"Senpai!"

"Senior, where have you been?"

............

Wu Yazi only felt a flower in front of him.

In the next moment, a light appeared in front of him, locked in the dark cave all the year round, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable seeing the light.

Squinting his eyes, he sat on the ground.

But suddenly he saw a huge dragon head in front of him.

Wu Yazi was startled.

"Who are you?"

Before he could scream, he heard the dragon's head speak.

The sound was like thunder, rumbling and resounding in the ears.

Wu Yazi suddenly came back to his senses.

Grew his mouth and stared incredulously at the hundred-foot long dragon.

"Dragon! True Dragon! The old man was able to see the real dragon!

Without a cliff, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at this legendary Holy Spirit in shock, and there was no doubt that the dragon symbolized something for the ancients.

Even without a cliff, he couldn't keep his peace.

Ao Xiaotian enjoyed Wu Yazi's reverent gaze, the vanity in his heart was greatly satisfied, and the wounded heart in Yun Chen was healed.

The pride of being a dragon can't help but come to mind.

"Count yourself as having a vision! This dragon is the only remaining bloodline of the Void, and it is the future Void Dragon King!"

"Mortals, pay homage to Ben Long!"

It dances its body and flaps its dragon claws, showing the beauty and nobility of this hundred-foot dragon body.

It's like a bodybuilder flexing out muscles.

Enjoy the exclamation and praise of the audience.

Just when Ao Xiaotian pretended to be energetic.

A voice with a stifled smile rang out.

"Yo, Xiaotian is picking up customers, is this a newcomer?"

Ao Xiaotian's flamboyant dragon claws were stiff.

A pair of dragon eyes welled up with anger, and he quickly turned his head to look at the man.

Roared, "Roar, you are again, lowly mortal, if it weren't for the dragon being sealed, you would have been ...... ashes"

Before he finished speaking, the chains on his body became tighter and tighter, and Ao Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, knowing that this was the city lord warning him.

If you dare to say anything excessive, I am afraid that you will be suppressed again and will not be able to move.

Finally relaxed a little bit of repression, and was able to move on the Zhenlong Pillar, he didn't want to become a statue that could only speak again.

Ao Xiao's weather was ruined, angry, and aggrieved.

"You know how to bully me!"

After speaking, his body rolled up, coiled on the Zhenlong Pillar, hid his head, and fell into self-autism.

Wu Yazi was stunned by this series of changes.

looked at Yang Wuxing blankly, and was shocked in his heart, can scare a real dragon like this, isn't it a true immortal?

However, at this time, Yang Wuxing walked over.

smiled and said: "Don't listen to Xiaotian's nonsense, he made a mistake and was caught by the city lord to guard the door." ”

Wu Yazi opened his mouth, couldn't speak, made a mistake, and was caught guarding the door?

Castle Lord?True Dragon?

His expression was slightly dazed, and he suddenly wondered if he was dreaming.

Yang Wuxing enthusiastically asked Wuyazi, "Uncle, you just entered the city, right?

Wu Yazi came back to his senses.

smiled bitterly, "I have been crippled in my legs for decades, and I was going to pass on my skills to my disciples and end this life, but I didn't expect to meet such an opportunity." ”

When Yang Wuxing heard this, he immediately showed sympathy: "Don't be sad, uncle, you can still be saved!"

Wu Yazi: "......"

I don't think it's a good word!

Yang Wuxing enthusiastically picked up Wuyazi and brought him into the Creation Pavilion.

At this time, there were not many people in the Heavenly City.

Only Ip Man, Hong Riqing, and Yue Buqun, a few unemployed vagrants, are discussing the details of cooperation.

"Hey, is there a newcomer entering the city?"

Yue Buqun asked curiously.

Yang Wuxing nodded, "Yes, I was just about to leave, but I didn't expect to meet Xiaotian scaring the newcomer." ”

"Is the city lord still gone?"

Hong Riqing glanced at Wu Yazi and didn't care much.

Ip Man walked over.

"The city lord is here, let's just help. ”

Yang Wudaunt nodded and pointed to something on the counter.

"Uncle, this is the spiritual liquid of life, disability is just a small problem, you can recover by drinking a little spiritual liquid of life. ”

Everyone enthusiastically guided Wuyazi to buy this and buy that, Wuyazi was new to the city, and when he saw that the baby was so magical, he couldn't help but buy it.

In the blink of an eye, the world coins on his body have almost bottomed out.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Yun Chen, who was watching this scene from afar, expressed his please, and glanced at the newly recorded thousands of world powers.

He praised it.

"They are all good seedlings!