Dao Tianjun's shout made the figures of the Bronze Immortal Hall silent.

In the Xuanguang Mirror, those dark eyes looked up at the sky, as if there was a kind of power, and he was looking at the people present through the Xuanguang Mirror.

"This little guy is far smarter than I thought, he guessed."

The voice of youth, but containing vicissitudes, sounded.

The people in the temple were silent, and they were all surprised.

A boy of thirteen years old, born in the most ordinary village in the Wastelands, his sanity exceeded expectations.

For all this, the people in the temple were interested.

"Fu Xuan, you asked him to be Shi Yun's clansman, and you really took a big advantage." An old man spoke, wearing a blue robe, with crane hair and a childish face, and fairy wind bones.

For this one person.

Fu Xuan knows, Shui Miao's eldest brother.

An old monster with a revered position among the Terrans.

"Of course." In this regard, Fu Xuan readily admitted.

Looked at.

The blue-robed old man shook his head.

His words were nothing more than trying to tease, but he obviously used the wrong method, and it was useless in front of Fu Xuan, a person whose cheekiness could block the emperor's bombardment.

"You've seen his potential, and what do you think?" The Fire Emperor said softly.

Listen to this voice.

The bronze ancient hall became calm, and the meaning of this sentence was clear to everyone.

Today, the purpose of gathering here is to be closely related to the words of the Fire Emperor, to judge the potential of Dao Tianjun, and to choose the path of Dao Tianjun in the future.

For any living creature in the Wastelands, they would never pay such attention to it.

But this one thing involves the dragon king.

Everything is different.

"You judge, I'm going to find him." Fu Xuan opened his mouth and stood up.

Anyway.

Fu Xuan walked towards the back of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

"This guy has been in my wasteland for nearly a thousand years, and he still ...... like this," the blue-robed old man was dissatisfied.

The eyes of the others were all crossed with different radiances, and no one knew what they thought.

How could the Fire Emperor not understand the thoughts of the blue-robed old man.

The people of their clan have missed out on such an excellent seedling as Dao Tianjun, and if they can not scare Fu Xuan, he still doubts that he is still not Shui Lao.

"Haven't we already reached a conclusion about Shui Lao, it's not right that you're still entangled here." The Fire Emperor glanced at Shui Lao, and then spoke again, "The most important thing now is your thoughts. ”

Hearing this, Shui Lao didn't say anything anymore.

Fu Xuan accepted Dao Tianjun as a member of the Flame Clan for Shi Yun, and it was already a foregone conclusion that he would belong to Shi Yun's lineage.

"He is the person chosen by the Dragon King, although he still can't understand what the Dragon King means, but he can't ignore this, with his qualifications, he can be selected as the little wilderness master."

"His qualifications are not physically strong, it just means that he wants to cultivate a mortal with a physical body of the Four Extremes Realm, and it will only take some time for us and others, and for now, it is not enough to make him a little desolate master."

"I agree with making him a little wasteland, and his character resilience can make up for his shortcomings."

"He's too young to be so resilient in the future."

"The Dragon King chooses a son, and it is unreasonable to not let him enter the ranks of the little desolate masters."

The figures of the bronze ancient hall are all open, and the seemingly complicated sounds are full of calm.

Just when these mysterious living powerhouses had doubts about Dao Tianjun's identity, after Fu Xuan walked into the hall, he did not walk out of the ancient hall, but went deep into the ancient hall.

The bronze ancient hall has a long history in the ruined land, and even the ancient hall that lasts forever.

Fu Xuan walked slowly, with a special frequency.

He was like a ghost, unwittingly appearing in the mysterious rooms of the temple.

The room was empty, with only a stone bed.

There was a teenager sleeping on it, it was Dao Tianjun.

Looking at Dao Tianjun, Fu Xuan suddenly became angry, this stinky boy didn't make fun of him just now, but when he thought of Dao Tianjun's performance, he calmed down.

There was a seal in his hand, and there were runes circulating on his fingertips and submerging into Dao Tianjun's forehead.

"Stinky boy won't wake up soon."

Dao Tianjun was still in the wasteland, shouting.

Suddenly.

He felt the world spin around.

When my eyes opened, I saw a dark room, "Where is this?" ”

The next second.

Dao Tianjun saw Fu Xuan's crane's white-bearded and smiling face.

Well?!

I was just in a fantasy?

In an instant, Dao Tianjun immediately understood what he had experienced before, it was all an illusion, and at the same time, what he thought was not wrong, everything before was just experience.

Sure enough, as a young man in the new century who was poisoned by novels, he was not wrong in his judgment.

"A gadget inside the Bronze Immortal Palace." Fu Xuan opened his mouth and answered.

Dao Tianjun pouted, "Is it really an illusion training?" ”

But soon, there was a strange color in Dao Tianjun's eyes, and he heard a familiar word, Bronze Immortal Palace?!

Could it be the bronze immortal hall in the sky?

Or is it the bronze immortal hall in the perfect world?

"Illusion? That's a good thing to say, your previous experience is the manifestation of something from before, introducing it into your soul and making you empathize. ”

Fu Xuan said again.

Listening to Fu Xuan's words, Dao Tianjun returned to his senses.

"Aren't those pure illusions? Is it the manifestation of what was once there, the demons that exist in the wastelands? ”

Fu Xuan nodded, "Yes, but you don't need to worry, it was a dark time, a long time ago, some fallen creatures." ”

In this regard, Dao Tianjun became interested and wanted to ask.

"Don't ask me about this, it's too long ago in this generation, and it's still before the age of mythology, even if you ask about some old antiques buried in the ground, you may not be able to get to the bottom of it." Fu Xuan saw Dao Tianjun's thoughts and waved his hand.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun was speechless.

What's the use of asking you for this strange old man!

Coming to this world, Dao Tianjun has already settled down, he not only wants to go to the top, but also wants to explore the history of the ancient and modern years, which may be very interesting, just like reading a novel.

Dao Tianjun is not entangled.

Fu Xuan saw Dao Tianjun's interest and said, "If you are interested, you can go to the Ancient Pavilion, where there is an ancient history, but now you have to meet some people with me." ”

"Guardian of the Badlands?"

Dao Tianjun said without thinking.

However, Fu Xuan didn't answer, and directly took him out of this dark small room.

The next time it appears.

Dao Tianjun saw a road leading to a large hall.

I could hear the sound at the end of the road.

"In the end, you are still not sure whether he is the person chosen by the Dragon King, if he is chosen by the Dragon King, it is natural for him to be selected as the Little Wilderness Lord, even if it is a waste wood mole ant, as long as he is chosen by the Dragon King, he will have such treatment."

Listen to this sentence.

Dao Tianjun clearly felt a scorching sensation, as if he was deep in a group of 100,000 volcanoes.

This is a supreme powerhouse!

In an instant, Dao Tianjun had a judgment, just words did not show any coercion to have such an effect, if this person said that he was not strong, Dao Tianjun estimated that jumping up in the past would be a slap.

"Fire Emperor, you are the strongest of the Terrans of the Wastelands today."

Fu Xuan's voice suddenly came into his ears.

Dao Tianjun was stunned......

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