The Dragon Martial Sword God Xiang Hao and the others quickly fled from this place, although they learned from the mouth of the Black Dapeng that their clan could not cross the Chaos River, but Xiang Hao was still worried, afraid of accidents, not to mention that the Black Dapeng had given Lawson and the Giant God Temple Divine Son a magical jade pendant a moment ago, which could avoid the attack of the Chaos River, it was difficult to say whether the strongest of the Black Peng clan would have any way to cross the Chaos River. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several people walked out of the chaotic region and came outside, and behind, the chaotic aura surged, and there was a faint roar, which continued like muffled thunder.

Immeasurable Tianzun, Xiang Hao, it seems that you are really in trouble. The immeasurable Taoist priest was straight, and his eyes were a little solemn.

I guess it really can't get by, otherwise the previous black peng would have chased after it. Li Tongtian analyzed.

Xiang Hao nodded, but Xiang Hao was just in case, in case the Dapeng really came, far away, the chance of escape would be much greater.

But it is obvious that Xiang Hao is too worried, the Heipeng clan really can't cross the Chaos River, not because they don't have the ability to cross over, but because they don't dare, there is a big secret in this, and it is related to a curse.

In the next ten days, Xiang Hao and the others traveled around in the small world to cultivate, occasionally returning to the chaotic area to explore, and some people tried to cross the river, but they were all killed by the chaotic river, and no one was able to succeed.

As for Rosen and the Divine Son of the Giant God Temple, they have not come out since they went to the other side, and people speculate that these two people who are not low in status are receiving the personal guidance of Black Dapeng's father, which is simply a great creation, no less than obtaining the Holy Fruit of Creation.

Outside the Chaos Region, Mu Qingqing said with a solemn expression: It seems that what the black Dapeng said is true, they may really want to give Lawson and the Giant God Temple Divine Son a great creation, and let these two deal with you.

Now that your combat power has greatly improved, and with the combined efforts of a few of us, you may not be much weaker than them. Yuhua Shenzi Gao Sheng suddenly said this, he followed Xiang Hao all the way, he didn't talk much, but he was gentle and had a good temper.

Lawson and the Giant Temple Divine Son are not to be underestimated, and now they have the personal guidance of the black-haired bird on the other side, if these two choose to work together, we may not be their opponents. Li Tongtian said with a wry smile, the majesty of the little demon god seems to have disappeared.

Xiang Hao patted Li Tongtian on the shoulder and said with a smile: What are you afraid of, believe in yourself, these days, we all have to work hard, I want to find a relatively safe place, everyone can understand the Sage Sutra together, I hope everyone can have enlightenment and greatly increase their strength.

Belch.

Immeasurable Tianzun, what you say counts? Are you really willing to share the Sutra of the Sages?

Xiang Hao, you're not joking, are you?

Several people were surprised, their eyes were full of incredulity, Xiang Hao was willing to take out such a precious scripture of the Sage Sutra?

Xiang Hao smiled, his tone was resolute and decisive, and said: A manly man, a word is like white soap, not to mention, this is what I should do, thank you for supporting me all the way, and I almost gave up my life.

Haha, no thanks, no thanks, as long as you hand over the Sage Sutra, oh no, share the Sage Sutra, Poor Dao is still willing to continue to follow the great Brother Hao. The immeasurable Taoist priest laughed, leaving the group speechless.

Next, Xiang Hao and the others found a big mountain with fewer fierce beasts, came to the mountain, and sat down on a big bluestone in the mountain.

Xiang Hao took out the Sage Sutra, put the Sage Sutra on the bluestone, made a gesture of please to Yuhua Shenzi Gao Sheng, and said with a smile: Brother Gao Sheng is the oldest, please read it first.

Haha, I seem to be very old, so I might as well be respectful. Gao Sheng laughed, and immediately, he took a deep breath, his expression became serious, he reverently stretched out his hand, and opened the first page of the Sage Sutra, after the first page was opened, a burst of light burst out from the Sage Sutra, and from the scriptures, there was a hazy sound of scriptures.

Gao Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something incredible, but Xiang Hao and the others were stunned to find that no matter how they looked, they couldn't see the content of the Sage Sutra clearly.

Then, I saw that the Sage Sutra began to turn the pages automatically, page by page, when the ninth page was turned, the Sage Sutra stopped turning the page, and Gao Sheng couldn't turn it with his hands if he wanted to, he could only see the ninth page, and behind, there were hundreds of pages.

Gao Sheng sighed, gave up turning the page, closed the Sage Sutra, and said softly: I can only turn to the ninth page, I have to go over there to sort it out, brothers, Sister Mu, come on!

Next, it was Mu Qingqing, the situation was exactly the same, Mu Qingqing could only see the ninth page, and when others turned the page, they couldn't see the content of the Sage Sutra.

After Mu Qingqing finished reading it, she glanced at Xiang Hao with a strange expression, and then, she got up and went to the side to cultivate.

The immeasurable Taoist priest and Li Tongtian also turned the sage scripture in turn, Li Tongtian couldn't turn it to the ninth page, and the immeasurable Taoist priest was very powerful, until he turned to the eighteen pages, which was twice as many as the others.

Immeasurable Tianzun, great creation. After reading it, the immeasurable Taoist priest ran to the side with an excited expression, and no one knew what he saw.

This is the mystery of the Sutra of the Sages, everyone looks at it, and what they see is different, maybe they will see their own past, maybe they will see their own future fragments, and they may see a piece of the cultivation experience of the ancients, which varies from person to person.

Xiang Hao saw that the expressions of the immeasurable Taoist priest and others changed greatly after reading it, and he couldn't help but have a strong interest in the Sage Sutra, and picked up the Sage Sutra, and then, Xiang Hao gently turned the first page.

In an instant, Xiang Hao saw an incredible picture, it was everything he had when he was in Luoxia Sect, all that flashed was the picture of being bullied by many people, and after that, Xiang Hao saw everything that happened when he was in the burial place of the gods, everything after he fell back to Xia Sect, everything he experienced after leaving Luoxia Sect and going to the imperial capital, all evolved on the first page.

Xiang Hao's brows furrowed, and then, he had a kind of understanding, life is full of states, all kinds of injustice, will eventually become a thing of the past, many people who once hated and hated, with the passage of time, as they gradually become stronger, and when they look back, hatred and disgust will return to calm and become a kind of blandness, which may be the truth that the first page of the Sage Sutra wants to explain to himself.

When Xiang Hao's thoughts appeared, the Sage Sutra automatically turned the second page.

On the second page, an obscure scripture appeared, and an inexplicable chanting sounded, and the Tao rhyme was pervasive.

Xiang Hao furrowed his brows and listened carefully, and after a while, Xiang Hao was ecstatic, because this was actually a method for sorting out mana, and Xiang Hao needed this kind of method at the moment.

But when the third page was opened, Xiang Hao immediately became furious, and on the third page, he saw a vague humanoid creature, walking alone on a gloomy black ancient road, the black ancient road seemed to be endless, as if there was a peerless mystery.