"Are you still an alchemist?" The voice sounded very excited, and Hao Jian could hear the trembling words clearly.

"What? can't it?" Hao Jian frowned, he just released his spiritual power, and he was caught directly, which is a bit terrifying.

Being able to perceive his own spiritual power, his strength is really unfathomable, terrifying!

was stunned for a moment, "That's right, I'm an alchemist, and I also know Qingshi." ”

"Qingluan?" the voice hurriedly said, "If it's really a genius, I can't find a second one of your talent in the entire Beichuan Palace, and the old man can only be said to be a small thing!"

Hahaha......

Hao Jian, who listened to a series of laughter, was a little uncomfortable, was he so crazy? I was not as happy as you when I was rewarded by the system, and now the system screen is black, and I can't find a place to cry.

"Come up. The voice was slow, Hao Jian shook his head, except that coming forward is coming forward, can we talk directly?

But thinking about it, I stepped forward, and I couldn't lose anything, and the confused darkness in front of me was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the old man in front of him showed his figure......

It didn't look very solid, but Ping Xuan's old face was dry like a layer of crumpled paper, without the slightest brilliance brought by anger.

Slightly stunned, "Are you?" Hao Jian bowed his head and said very respectfully.

The old man was not hypocritical, he smiled slightly, and his old face was even more beautiful, "Where was that arrogance just now?"

"This ......" Hao Jian was a little embarrassed, "I didn't know who it was just now, but now I know that I naturally have to be polite." ”

"Oh?" the old man recalled, although he was old, he couldn't forget what happened a few breaths ago, right?

Intrigued, "You already know who I am?"

"Elder Taishang!" Hao Jian's solid words made the old man stunned.

The old man then turned sideways and grabbed a yellowed book, in that bright environment, Hao Jian could see it very clearly, but the handwriting on it was very blurry and he couldn't see it clearly.

The hands are very thin, like the inlaid dead bark, but they seem to be flexible in all directions, and the posture of turning the pages is very fast.

The pages of the book, which were already about to stick together, were also grasped steadily.

"How did you guess?" asked the old man, opening the page and grabbing a corner.

"Without it, your momentum is much stronger than that of the main sect, especially when you reach the last step, that momentum hits my heart, and I believe that the Martial Emperor will never be able to do it. ”

took two steps ahead, first tentatively tried to see if there was such great resistance, but found that it was not, and Hao Jian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Another point, as far as I know, there is only one sect master in the Beichuan Palace's Martial Emperor powerhouse, like your realm, I'm afraid it is at least a Martial Sect, right?"

His eyes were always staring at the old man, only his eyes were full of ancient wells without waves, even when he picked it out, he clearly took me to feel it, and there was no slightest wave.

It can be shown that he doesn't care about that, so what does he care about?

Talk to him about my so-called Buddha body?

I don't even know the basics of the spirit body, so let's talk about a hammer? Can it really help me? I don't feel it, not to mention that this is an exercise in the first place......

This makes people talk about it.

"Yes, the old man's name is Chen Canghai, the second order of the Martial Sect. The old man looked at Hao Jian uncertainly, "You are here?"

Hao Jian was speechless, you still asked me anyway, haven't I always asked you to find an answer? You haven't said anything, can't you give it accurate?

There is nothing to do in my heart, I can only say my purpose, maybe I can answer a thing or two, Wu Zong must know a lot, and the living map is more accurate and vivid than the one in the record book.

"The disciple doesn't know much about the world outside the Extreme Southern Region, and he still wants to find one or two alchemy techniques to stabilize his alchemy skills, step by step. ”

That's right, the purpose of Hao Jian's trip to the Library Pavilion is nothing more than these two points, and the most important thing is to understand the situation outside the Extreme South Region.

"Oh?" Surprisingly, Chen Canghai's old face showed a slight arc, and a momentum suddenly arose around him, and the oppressive force also appeared, "The world outside the Extreme South Region is very vast, although I am a martial artist, I can't get a glimpse of it......"

Hiss!

Hao Jian Hengsheng exclaimed, Wu Zong couldn't even get a glimpse of it? Is the Kyushu Continent plus Shenzhou so vast and vast?

Chen Canghai seemed to notice the look of surprise on Hao Jian's face, "Little guy, above Kyushu, the Shenzhou Continent, where may be the final return for our martial artists, but now, for tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to fly to the Shenzhou Continent, and the Shenzhou Continent may be the biggest barrier hindering Kyushu......"

Hao Jian was deeply touched by the sudden feeling of loneliness, and I have to say that Chen Canghai's words were very accurate, not only not destroying the only remaining hope in people's hearts, but also making it clear that no one could enter the Shenzhou Continent for tens of thousands of years.

"Then what is the strongest person in the Kyushu Continent who cultivates, Martial Saint or Martial Emperor?"

"Emperor Wu's conclusion may only be in Qingzhou, and our extreme southern region is a corner of Qingzhou, Emperor Wu said that it is far away like a star, and it is very close to say that it is very close, some warriors are born with a spirit body, and the mortal body dragged away is born to be the material for cultivation, and some people need to work hard, fight, and even kill people through their own continuous efforts. ”

Chen Canghai's eyes were full of reminiscence, "But I don't know, how to fight for it, I can't enter the Shenzhou Continent, the so-called immortality is just empty talk after all......"

Hao Jian can clearly feel that Chen Sumeru still hasn't fully revealed some secrets.

Why is Kyushu blocked?

Martial arts cultivation soars to Shenzhou?

Isn't the Shenzhou described in ancient books supposed to be in the center of the Kyushu continent?

Once Xiuwei reaches Emperor Wu, won't he be able to live forever? How can he become Qingzhou's formulation of strength when he arrives here? Could it be that there is still a realm above Emperor Wu?

"Emperor Wu is above Qingzhou, and he is a god!" Chen Canghai was excited, and the aura floating around him all gathered towards him, constantly condensing together like a tide, which was very magical.

"God?" Hao Jian still felt that he was perfunctory, was God the top?

Qingzhou, one of Kyushu, is about to be in the overall ranking? Maybe he doesn't even know, right?

Looking at it this way, the Extreme South Region seems to be even smaller, and in an instant, Hao Jian actually had a sense of loss, this gap is a bit too big, right?

From Qingluo Town to Beichuan Palace, now he needs to put a higher goal in the other eight states, if he seeks immortality, then it will involve Shenzhou......

"No one has been able to succeed for tens of thousands of years, and now I don't even have a system, can I succeed?"

Perhaps Hao Jian's confused psychology has reached the extreme at this moment, and cause and effect may have been doomed from the beginning......

I, Hao Jian, am the saddest traverser, and there is no one......

"What about Qingzhou?

"Please also ask the Supreme Elder to give me advice. ”