Xuancheng, the autumn wind is Xiaosu.

In the middle of the city, a huge black tree stands tall in the sky.

There is a cave at the top of the tree, which is opened up for Xuanyan, the head of the Xuan family.

A single thin teenager, every step, slowly, but firmly.

The slightest memory is completely integrated with this life.

He walked through the rudimentary phantom array, getting closer and closer.

It wasn't until he stood under the giant tree that he stopped his steps and looked at it!

As soon as it approached the giant tree, dozens of people immediately came to interrogate it under the tree.

"Who's coming... Hey? This person is not even a layer of condensation, just a mortal..."

"Hmph, just a servant, dare to come to the retreat of the master of the family, looking for death!"

Immediately, there were several people who didn't ask the reason, sacrificed their swords, and slashed at Xuanmo.

And the rest of the people also sneered, and did not care about the death of mortals.

"It's interesting, whether it's in the ancient clan or the cultivation clan, bullying the weak exists, but it's a pity... I'm not weak! Die! ”

At the exit of one of its four characters, a filament of multicolored aurora flashed, and dozens of people were shattered and died.

Although there is only a trace of this extreme realm, as a colorful extreme realm, a trace is enough to wipe out all the masters under the Yuan Infant!

His physical body, although weak, should finally condense the first star of the ancient gods, and he can be regarded as a young ancient god!

At this moment, in the cave at the top of the giant tree, an old man in a black robe hurriedly went out, his face changed greatly!

He sensed that outside the cave, someone was approaching, but after detecting that it was a mortal, he didn't care, and even had no mercy for his subordinates who killed the servants.

He is busy refining the soul of his clan, sacrificing the soul flag!

But when dozens of screams came out in unison, it was difficult for him to calm down.

Xuan Yan, who was condensing the ninth layer, stood on the top of the giant tree, looking at the corpses below, shocked, speechless!

"This, this is... Death Spell?! Just say a dead word, you can kill someone?! ”

"Die!"

The thin young man didn't even have a chance to think, but he didn't leave Xuan Yan a chance.

A multicolored aurora is approaching!

Die!

Xuan Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and died, and his body fell from the top of a giant tree.

Picking up his storage bag and picking up the soul banner that sealed the soul of his parents, Xuan Mo silently walked out of the phantom array and left Xuancheng.

Ten days later, when Xuan Yan died, it was exposed, and near Xuancheng, it caused a sensation, and it was not strange that the ninth layer of condensation Qi died, but the way of his death was too weird.

Some people even judged that Xuan Yan's death should have been killed by someone instantaneously from a distance of thousands of feet...

What kind of person, who can kill a Qi Condensing Monk in an instant without revealing a trace...

Building a foundation? Elixir? No, even the old monster of Jindan can't kill the Qi Condensation Monk without using spiritual power and magic weapons.

Could it be the old monster!

While thinking of this possibility, Xuan Yan's death was immediately forgotten and left behind, and no one investigated Xuancheng to avoid getting into trouble.

…

Xuanmo stands on a towering mountain peak, with thousands of rocks showing, and the clouds and mist are shrouded.

But in front of him was a low tomb.

There were no corpses in the grave, not even a clothed mound, only a broken soul flag.

The soul in the soul banner was released into reincarnation by Xuanmo.

"The grace of nurturing, in return... From today on, I Xuanmo, the living relative, only Zi'er... Zi'er..."

His eyes flashed with hatred.

It's just that this hatred immediately turned into powerlessness.

Even if he was a nine-star ancient god, standing at the peak of the ancient god realm, he was still not an opponent of the half-step air tribulation.

Only the ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons are all nine stars, and when they return to the ancients, can they have the strength to step on the level and return to the same sect.

But this is too difficult for the former Xuanmo.

In his first life, he had read Xian Wei, but the plot of the novel did not help him at all.

The world of immortal rebellion is too vast, and the second life of Chi You's reincarnation was countless years before the birth of ****, and there was no plot to learn from at all.

But in the third life, it seems to be different.

Standing at the foot of Hengyue Mountain, Xuan Mo inquired with the nearby mortals and found that an interesting thing seemed to be happening in the Hengyue Sect today.

A young man named **** accidentally joined the Hengyue faction by jumping off a cliff to seek death...

"The plot, has it begun... Today's ****, who has just obtained the Heavenly Reverse Bead and stepped into the Immortal Dao, is here, I'd better not have anything to do with it... He is the master of this realm, that is, the ancient ancestor, he can die in a dream because of this, unless he is the fourth step, he cannot compete with him..."

"The immortal world is false, but it is like there is light and there is shadow, and if there is falsehood, there is truth... Immortal ancestors and ancient ancestors died because they failed to set foot on the sky, because they can't see through the truth and falsehood, if they firmly believe that they are not false, then they are true! ”

"In my life, it is difficult to cultivate the truth, but it is easy to cultivate the ancient gods, after all, I have a complete Chiyou memory, but, in this era, the ancient gods have lost their status as the master of the cave realm, once the identity of the ancient gods is exposed, I can't escape death, I am not the protagonist of this world, no luck, if I die, no one cares... But I know the plot of this life, as long as I am one step ahead and obtain many inheritances, I will be able to one day, destroy one sect, and avenge Zi'er... Whether it's true or not, in fact, I don't care... I don't care..."

A trace of sadness flashed in Xuan Mo's eyes.

But soon, this sorrow was deeply hidden.

"In this way, I use the ancient god technique to devour the stars to cultivate, but it is best to be like ****, condense the second incarnation, and use the incarnation to improve the cultivation of the cultivator..."

Ancient Gods... No matter how inferior Xuanmo's qualifications are, with the help of Zi'er, he has cultivated to the legendary realm of the Nine Star Ancient Gods...

The understanding of the ancient gods, at least before stepping into the sky, is not as good as the current Xuanmo!

The first layer of the ancient magic recipe is devouring, and the second layer is absorption.

The strength of the ancient god clan depends on the inheritance of the ancient gods, and every ancient god, after awakening, will naturally get the inheritance of the ancient gods in their brains.

As an ancient god, only after cultivating the ancient god technique to the second layer, can he really have a powerful attack, and use the body of the ancient god to perform the second layer of exercises, then within a radius of countless miles, almost all the spiritual power will be absorbed by it, and then devoured and digested with the first layer. Thus forming a cycle.

No matter how low his qualifications are, but cultivating with the ancient god recipe, he is naturally ... A thousand miles in one day!

He left the Hengyue faction, and among this faction, there are not only ****, but also Huanglong...

Huang Long's true identity is too terrifying, and Xuan Mo at this moment is unwilling to let him know and expose his identity.

The cultivation of the second incarnation is the method of cultivating the clan, and Xuan Mo doesn't know it, so one day, he needs to go to a third-level cultivation country - the War God Temple of the Fire Country.

The Fire Burning Country is too far away from the Zhao Kingdom, and if you want to go, Xuanmo must improve her cultivation.

A trace of colorful extreme realm is enough to be invincible under its primordial infant, but above the primordial infant, it is dangerous.

For a month, Xuan Mo traveled against the Hengyue faction, although he was weak, but the star of the ancient gods gave him a strong physical body repair power, and thorns along the way cut through the body, but in an instant, the body could be healed.

He walked like a fly day and night, traveled thousands of miles a day, and a month later, he traveled tens of thousands of miles away from the Hengyue faction in the morning.

Here, he found a deep mountain, cautiously, urging the ancient gods, and slowly absorbing the spiritual power of the earth.

Mountain peaks, spirituality slowly disappeared, and after a month, its cultivation was raised to the fifth layer of condensation.

With such cultivation, it was enough to control the flying sword, and he walked with the sword, and he fled for a month again, and he was already 100,000 miles away from the Hengyue faction.

Here, Xuan Mo retracted his sword, was a little bold, and absorbed the spiritual power of the earth.

Mountain after peak, spirituality is lost, and they are collapsing.

And Xuanmo's cultivation continues to break through.

The sixth layer of condensation, the seventh layer... Fifteenth floor!

Thousands of miles of land, all spirituality was lost, he didn't dare to stay long, and immediately left with his sword.

With his qualifications, although he had cultivated to the fifteenth level of Qi Condensation within a few months with the Ancient Divine Technique, it was extremely difficult to build a foundation.

He needs a Tsukidan!

He doesn't know alchemy, and he doesn't prepare alchemy.

It's just that he left with his sword, but there were always two sword shadows behind him, and Edgeworth followed.

Judging from the retreat, he is even a little faster than himself.

Xuan Mo frowned, he was already a fifteenth-layer cultivator of the condensing vein, and the other party could catch up with him, could it be the two Zhuji?

He fled for three days in a row, but he still didn't get rid of the two of them.

There is no need to escape, and Xuanmo is not necessary.

Under the primordial infant, he was fearless.

The two monks who pursued were both elders of the Xuandao Sect of Zhao Guo.

I was passing by here, and when I saw that the spiritual veins in this place were different, I wanted to investigate.

And seeing that Xuanmo was suspicious, he chased after him, conceited two old monsters who built the foundation, and caught up with the fifteenth layer of the condensation vein, but it was more than enough.

Unexpectedly, this chase was three days, and for three full days, although the two of them had narrowed a lot of distance, they had not completely caught up with Xuanmo.

This inevitably frightened the two of them.

The other party is only a fifteenth-layer cultivation of condensation veins, and his spiritual power is stronger than that of the two foundation-building monsters.

On the third day, Xuan Mo collected the sword light, and the two old monsters were in unison.

The other party condensed the veins on the fifteenth floor, but he was only a 16-year-old young man!

And this young man, in the face of his two foundation-building monsters, is so calm... Could it be the outstanding son of a big family?

The two of them collected the sword light together, but in their hearts, they had the heart to make friends.

"Dare to ask Xiaoyouzun's surname, where is the teacher?"

"Xuanmo, no sect or sect, a scattered cultivation..."

"Loose cultivation!"

The two of them were shocked together, and they were able to cultivate to the fifteenth layer of the condensation vein at the age of 16, such a qualification can be called against the sky!

This spiritual root must be excellent!

Since it is a loose cultivation, if it is recruited into its own sect, it cannot be said to be a great achievement! In the next competition with the disciples of the Hengyue faction, if this person makes a move, I am afraid that the result of the competition... Will rewrite!

"The old man's name is Zhao Qing, this is Song Yuan, both of us are elders of the Xuandao Sect, Xiaoyou has extraordinary qualifications, it is really the only one I have seen in my old husband's life, I don't know Xiaoyou, you can be interested, join my Xuandao Sect!"

"Xuandao Sect..."Ning Fan moved slightly, if he could enter the Xuandao Sect and build the foundation of the Dan, it could be solved, but... Xuandao Sect seems to be hostile to the Hengyue faction, and it seems that there is also a willow eyebrow...

"If Xiaoyou enters my Xuandao Sect, the old man will guarantee that the head of the family will give Zhuji Dan to help Xiaoyou and build a foundation!"

"Let me think about it."

"Yes! Xiaoyou but you can consider, this is the old man's order, if the little friend thinks about it, you can hold this order, come to Xuandaozong! Zhao will sweep the couch to greet him! ”

Zhao Qing probed with his fingers, poked out an order, and Xuan Mo waved his palm to take it.

Then, Zhao and Song clasped their fists together and left with their swords.

In the distance, only Xuanmo was left, and his vision was uncertain.

"Go, or not..."

"I'm in a **** dream, it's impossible for Kill Mo not to see me... Even if I want to deliberately dodge, after all, I can't hide it****... In this way, why dodge, as long as my Taoist heart is not violated, even if I have an intersection with ****, or even a grudge, I am not afraid. And Liu Mei, Huang Long... These two, if I were careful, would be fine... Retreat first, and use the ancient gods to hide the star of the ancient gods, presumably, there will be no flaws again... In this way, it is Liu Mei and Huanglong standing beside me, and I don't know that I am an ancient god, Chi You! ”

"I'm going to Xuandao Sect to get the Tsukidan and build the foundation! And the speed, it must be faster, there are still four years before the competition and exchange between the Xuandao Sect and the Hengyue faction, four years later, the ancestor of the Xuandao Sect, Pu Nanzi, will return from the extraterritorial battlefield, the ancestor of the Xuandao Sect will return, the head of the sect will no longer pay attention to me, with my fifteen-layer cultivation of the condensation vein, and only within these four years will it be enough to make the Xuandao Sect Master pay attention to it and give it to Zhuji Dan... And if he doesn't give it, with my strength, it will be more than enough to destroy one of them, of course, provided that Park Nanzi does not return..."

"So, be quick! Everything has to be fast! Must be ahead of ****! Because my prophetic prescience of the immortal world is just the road that **** has walked! ”

"I want to, build the foundation!"

(I think,This will be a high-level restoration of the same person.,Because there is no essay style or plot.,There's no sense of disobedience with the original text of the immortal rebellion...) It is enough to show that ink is a big loyal fan of the root of the ear... Ears are mighty! ps: Regarding the update question of the book friend, the ink can only say... This is the same book.,It's just a hobby.,It's impossible to change every day.,Sorry.,Immortal rebellion with the same person.,It's hard to write.,Because the world,It's too big.,Too much plot.,Almost three chapters of a story.,There are tens of thousands of appearances.,Want to restore the plot of the immortal rebellion.,It's too difficult.,I can only say.,Slow work out fine work.。 ）