Whew!

Mountains rose one after another, and on the flat earth, dozens of mountains appeared, from low to high, enclosing the area where the Tianxuan Holy Land was located in the center.

Whoa!

The water hidden deep beneath the earth's surface is drawn out and turned into a raging river, which nourishes the area for thousands of miles.

The Source Heaven Technique, which has been inherited by the Source Heaven Master, is by no means idle!

This world, the cultivation path, is divided into five secret realms: Wheel Sea, Dao Palace, Four Poles, Transformation Dragon, and Sendai.

But outside of the orthodox path of cultivation, it is not without other paths.

For example, the source technique!

It is not impossible for the cultivation of the source technique to also have great power, and then become an emperor.

Compared to the orthodox cultivation path, the source technique is too illusory. Cultivating to a high and profound realm, every time you spy on the heavens, you will inevitably suffer the curse of heaven.

The lineage of the Yuantian Master who inherited the Yuantian Book, the five generations of Yuantian Masters in their later years, all happened to be ominous, and they became monsters covered with red hair.

At the beginning, when Ming Xiaoyang found the descendants of the fifth-generation Yuantian Master Zhang Lin, the descendants of the Yuantian Master, in front of a cultivation ancient scripture he gave, almost threw off the hot potato and sent the Yuantian Book to him!

No way, they don't want to die and become red-haired monsters.

Although the Book of Yuan Tianshu has great power, it will usher in the ominity of old age, and life is better than death; Give it to anyone casually, and you may not dare to ask for it.

The Holy Son of a Holy Land is willing to exchange an ancient scripture that has cultivated to the Sendai realm, which can be called the best result for the descendants of the Yuan Heavenly Master!

With the help of Tianxin's ability to deduce, Ming Xiaoyang compared Xuanji's Daoshu with the Book of Yuantian, and in just a few years, he cultivated to the extreme.

Source Heavenly Master!

The sixth Origin Heavenly Master ever!

Dozens of mountain ranges float up, wrapping the Tianxuan Holy Land in it, and then moistening it with a big river, which is in the vein of the source art, called a hundred dragons playing with pearls!

The Hundred Dragons Dragon Qi nourishes the Holy Land located in the most central place, and the earthly veins and spiritual qi within hundreds of thousands of miles around it will unconsciously converge under the traction of such a unique landform.

Nourished by pure dragon qi, the Tianxuan Holy Land will not only not have a crisis of destruction in the future, but will become more and more prosperous!

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"Is this the ability of the Source Heavenly Master?" Ming Xiaoyang used the source technique to transform the landform of the Tianxuan Holy Land, which alarmed Wei Yi and other remnants of the disciples of the Tianxuan Holy Land, as well as the Nine Shades Quasi-Emperor, Gai Jiuyou.

Cultivating to the point of covering Jiuyou, it is already a law that can be used by ten thousand laws, and at a glance I can see the benefits brought by Ming Xiaoyang's actions, and I sighed with emotion.

Rumble!

The Hundred Dragons Gongwei, which was originally located at the top of a thousand-foot mountain, shook the mountains for a while.

The peaks rise and rise into the sky.

The strong aura of heaven and earth came to his face.

After doing all this, Ming Xiaoyang's shining left hand returned to its original state, turned around, and said with an embarrassed expression:

"The seniors are really awarded, and the juniors are just some tricks!"

"Really?" Gai Jiuyou smiled bitterly, "If this is all a little trick, then the source king is a joke!" ”

In the Origin Art Realm, the Origin Heavenly Master and the Source King family have always been respected.

Almost all the source kings of the past dynasties were source masters, and they had some intersections with Gai Jiuyou. Thinking of the source king's lineage, Gai Jiuyou had to admit that he was not worthy of carrying shoes for Ming Xiaoyang at all.

"Holy Son, Nine Shadows Quasi-Emperor." At the right time, the disciples who went to prepare for the immortal banquet came back and said to Ming Xiaoyang and Gai Jiu.

"You're all set, please take your seats!"

"Senpai, please." Ming Xiaoyang gestured to Gai Jiuyou.

Gai Jiuyou said politely: "Little brother is polite, let's have a few drinks with the old man." ”

"That's nature." Ming Xiaoyang didn't give in, "After this meal, in the next five hundred years, the younger generation may only be able to eat coarse tea and light rice." ”

Swish!

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang say this, all the Tianxuan disciples present were all gloomy.

The vitality of the Tianxuan Holy Land was greatly damaged, and only the last of them remained. In the years that followed, every ounce of strength would be used entirely to rebuild the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land.

500 years!

It's not short, it's not long.

If they can't restore the vitality of the Tianxuan Holy Land in five hundred years, then after five hundred years, the Shaking Light Holy Land that has formed a grudge may not let them go.

This time, if it weren't for the double pressure of the Extreme Dao Emperor and the Quasi-Emperor, how could the Shaking Light Holy Land give up!

The disciples led by Wei Yi inevitably had a trace of despair in their hearts!

………………

Tianxuan Holy Land, back mountain.

A series of turmoil did not affect the rear of the palace.

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On the relatively flat hillside, there is a multicolored stone pavilion, and a divine phoenix wings cooked with part of the blood of the phoenix are placed on the round table.

The sake that has been stored for thousands of years has been taken out, completely losing the spiciness that spirits should have, leaving only the mellow sweetness.

The wine vessel made of mutton fat and white jade has a clear liquor that is transparent, slightly shaking, and exudes a colorful luster.

Zizizizi!

In the stone pavilion, there are only two of Ming Xiaoyang and Gai Jiuyou, and the clear wine pours out.

Ming Xiaoyang picked up the wine glass and said politely to Gai Jiuyou: "Senior, please." ”

"Little brother, please." Gai Jiuyou said quietly.

"In the past, the old man really underestimated you." Suffocate the wine in one sip, and cover the nine glooms with mixed feelings.

"The old man thought that the Tianxuan Holy Land would be destroyed, but he didn't expect that he would be saved by you, amazing, really powerful!"

"The senior said it was funny." Ming Xiaoyang said lazily, "It's just that dying from now on, it's just a matter of living a few more days." ”

"What's more, I have to give an explanation to my uncles and uncles."

Ming Xiaoyang suddenly put on a vicious expression, pretending to exaggerate, "You, why do you keep hiding your strength?" ”

"There are Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, why don't you take them out and watch the Holy Lord send them to death?"

"Knowing everything, and still sitting back and watching all this happen, do you want to sacrifice everything in exchange for your own glory?"

A series of cannon-like questions spat out of Ming Xiaoyang's mouth, indicating the troubles that awaited him next.

The jade chopsticks picked up a piece of meat on the wings of the god phoenix in front of him and sent it to his mouth, with a sad face that was more than dead!

"Huh." Gai Jiuyou shook his head and smiled bitterly, "No, in such a situation, unless they are all crazy, they will fight with you!" ”

"It doesn't have to be impossible?" Ming Xiaoyang returned to normal and said with a meaningful smile, "Many people can only see the threat of their friends, but they can't see the horror of their enemies!" ”

"Because they always feel that if they change themselves, they will not be worse than each other."

"You can see it clearly." Gai Jiu glanced at Ming Xiaoyang in surprise and sighed.

Three thousand years, the quasi-emperor has cultivated, this quasi-emperor of the Nine Shadows has come and gone in the starry sky of the universe, and he has indeed seen a lot of similar things about relatives and enemies!

This Tianxuan Holy Son understood this truth at a young age, and it was really not simple!

"That's it." Ming Xiaoyang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.