Chapter 39: King Xuan

Wounded?! Is it a joke?

Who is Venerable Wind? One of the Four Venerables. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info A few days ago, I knew its true strength.

Half-step King Realm!

What is this concept? The realm of kings is an important step on the road to the top of the pyramid and buying the top. If it is said that the Venerable Body Realm is the threshold of the powerhouse in the cultivation realm, then the King Realm is the existence that has stepped into the palace.

In this realm, although it cannot be said to be the strongest, it can also be alone.

Although the Wind Venerable is only a half-step king, it is enough to say that the Wind Venerable is the head of the four.

But now, the head of the four deities was seriously injured and returned in embarrassment, and the person who caused it was probably the lord of the Shadow Country, the Shadow Venerable Wang Ning, who became famous late.

Listening to the discussion below, Yang Yuanhao's eyes were a little dull, and his expression was even incredulous.

"Well, it seems that this meal can't be eaten either!" Zhao Wuchang looked at Yang Yuanhao, whose face was not very normal, and shook his head helplessly.

Yang Yuanhao nodded, and then shook his figure with Zhao Wuchang and disappeared here.

The mountain range north of Fengcheng, the site of the Battle of Lingchi.

Since the end of the Spirit Pond War, this place has been silent for nearly a few days, and the original place of death and silence has already sprouted a pillar of spiritual flowers and plants at this time, and the vitality of the entire mountain range has become stronger and stronger.

Passing through several spatial zones, the Wind Venerable Hall.

The huge word "wind" on the palace is still standing in the wind, and the invisible coercion is still emanating, but the light at this time seems a little dim.

"Poof."

In the main hall, there are two old figures sitting cross-legged. Suddenly, one of the blue-shirted old men suddenly protruded a mouthful of red blood.

"Sun Mu!" Another old man in white exclaimed.

"It's okay for now." Venerable Feng wiped away the blood stains with the long sleeves of the blue shirt, his face was pale, and he said with a slight weakness.

"That guy has such a strong demonic nature in his body, it seems that the guess is correct."

His brow furrowed, and his heart was slightly uneasy.

"This time, the naivety of the Northern Regions is going to change, and it may even be possible to set off this sky." He couldn't imagine what would happen if that day really came.

"Grandpa, you...... You okay! A coquettish voice came, waking up Sun Mu.

It was a smart girl, holding a vial in her hand, looking at the Wind Venerable with a pale face and bloodstains on her sleeves, and her beautiful face was extremely worried.

The girl is none other than Sun Yingying. After the cultivation of the "Linghai Sutra", this already amazing and brilliant girl became even more bright and agile, her forehead was constantly shining, some light flashed in her jewel-like eyes, and her body exuded a faint mist. When you raise your hands and feet, the fluorescence between your fingers will cause the aura of the four rays to move, and the hair is also with a little bit of luster, just like a fairy in the sky.

Sun Yingying took a quick lotus step and walked in front of Sun Mu, and the purple light in her hand lit up, and she was about to stick to Sun Mu's body.

"Yingying, stop! Don't waste that power, even if you can't use it at will. Moreover, even if I am cured, I can't change anything. With a smile between his eyebrows, Venerable Wind stopped the girl.

"You're going to do something now." With a wave of Sun Mu's sleeves, a jade slip flew into Sun Yingying's hand. "You immediately rush to the Lingchi Terrace, inject spiritual energy into the jade jian, then crush it, and then ......"

After a while, the girl nodded her head, first glanced at Sun Mu worriedly, and after the old man nodded, her body was wrapped in fluorescent luster, and she disappeared here quickly.

"You want Yingying to ......" After Sun Yingying left, Zang Nuo frowned and spoke.

"Now, maybe she's the only one who can turn it on." Venerable Wind's voice was low. "The pattern of the Northern Regions will change, and we must protect the Fengcheng area, because it is too important."

"If you really can't do it, you can only ask for that one." Sun Mu's eyes were gloomy and he said softly.

"Do you really want to invite that one?" Zang Nuo was stunned.

"Judging from the current situation, I can only go and invite that person out." Sun Mu looked at his injuries and his mouth was full of bitterness.

"Alas! That guy doesn't have a very good temper! After all, it is a generation of big people who once dominated the Northern Regions. Zangnuo couldn't help but shake his head.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both put their hands together, leaving behind the stump of the Dao Dao, with the opposite handprint, and then pressed their hands together on the ground at the moment when their eyes shone slightly.

Thundered!

The originally smooth ground in the temple began to crack, and finally a staircase leading to the ground was revealed after a flash of blue light.

Then, Sun Mu stood at the mouth of the staircase, bent his fingers and threw a ball of golden light out of the passage. Just after the golden light submerged into the passage, a roar with a slight anger came from the ground, and an invisible sound wave actually shook Sun Mu and Zang Nuo back.

"Sun Mu, you little rabbit cub, why are you waking up Lao Tzu if you have nothing to do?"

Little bunny?!

Anyone here would be shocked to hear such words. Who is Sun Mu? The Wind Venerable, who is at the top of the list of the four great Venerables of the Northern Regions today, who can not respect it? Who dares to be disrespectful?

But now, some people call it that! On the other hand, Venerable Feng, who did not have a trace of anger, couldn't help but wonder what the identity of the owner of this voice was?!

Sun Mu and Zang Nuo looked at each other, their faces were helpless, this old guy was still so angry to get up!

"Elder Xuan, now that the Northern Regions will be in turmoil, Fengcheng may not be guaranteed, so please go out of the mountain." Circumambulating this, Sun Mu still looked at the entrance of the passage with a respectful face and said.

"Hmph, because you are still one of the four, this matter can't be settled, how can you achieve a great cause."

Such words to teach children made Sun Mu smile bitterly.

"Since you can think of waking me up this old fellow, then this time the trouble won't be small, right?"

A cyan pillar of light rushed out of the passage, the pillar of light dispersed, and a short old man was suspended in mid-air, his eyes looking down, condescending, this is the spirit of a king. And standing in the air is something that only King Realm cultivators can do!

The old man's hair was scarce, and he was about to lose his hair, and his slightly shorter white beard, wrinkled together, like the bark of a tree, he was dressed in gray, with majesty between his eyebrows, and his eyes were sunken in. The body is shriveled and does not seem to have a trace of life. Moreover, the eyes that are drowsy from time to time should be closed. But this seems to be an old man who can pass away silently at any time, but he is one of the new twin kings who once shook the Northern Regions and everyone knows, King Xuan.

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