Cracking sound!

Bursts of thunder particles remained in the air, scattering in all directions.

The thunder has dispersed.

The sky was clear again.

The fierce battle and fighting finally came to an end, Xia Huang stood on the cliff, his robe torn, and the rags fluttered in the wind, hunting in the wind.

The Mojiao sword turned into a bracelet, quietly hanging and wrapping around Xia Huang's wrist, after this tempering and baptism, he also needed to be silent and usher in a transformation in silence.

The dragon swirl sword swirled in a low voice, refining the remaining thunder on the sword's body, like a happy child, as if it was still unfinished.

Xia Huang sat down and looked inwardly at his body.

In the heart of the star core, the thousand-inch thick Yuan balloon is as rich as a cloud, swimming through the meridians, connecting the limbs and hundreds of remains, and between the circulations, there are more wisps of aura, integrated into the body, bones, and even cell particles, and the entire body, all the time, is nourished and tempered by the aura. Every inch of the skin on the body seems to contain treasures, full of endless energy.

The unity of body and spirit, Xia Huang's cultivation, at this moment, officially reached the spiritual body realm!

Immediately, between Xia Huang's eyebrows, a thunder mark appeared.

The silver thunder mark is simple and ancient, and under a closer look, faintly, countless filaments of light are intertwined and flickering, constantly changing and dissociating, as if evolving various mysteries, incomparably complex, as if containing endless mysteries.

A thunderous mystery also emerged in Xia Huang's mind.

This is the forbidden ancestral talisman.

In his previous life, Xia Huang had also reached the limit realm and obtained the forbidden ancestral talisman about "stars", but because he had only reached the limit realm in the two great realms, the mystery of the star ancestral talisman that Xia Huang obtained was incomplete, and it was also a big regret in his previous life.

Even if it is only an incomplete mysteries of the stars, in his previous life, he has already made Xia Huang invincible, and his skills are astonishing, and he is extremely amazing.

He is even called the "Son of the Stars".

Now, Xia Huang has the Heaven Swallowing Record, and in the Xuanmai Realm, he has successfully reached the Extreme Realm, if in the future, every realm reaches the limit, and obtains the complete Thunder Ancestral Talisman Mystery, what kind of power should bloom?

Xia Huang is looking forward to it.

Two days later.

"This is Kagamiya Castle!"

Looking at the distant horizon, the towering and stretching city walls, and the palace buildings rising from the ground, row upon row, magnificent, Gu Xiaoman held the hump in both hands, and said excitedly.

During the two-day journey, it was no longer just the dull yellow sand, the road gradually became greener, and after passing a small oasis, the majestic silhouette of Kagamiya Castle finally appeared in front of you.

As a city directly under the Mujing Palace, the Mirror Palace City is also the most powerful and prosperous core city in the northern prefecture, with a territory of thousands of miles, gathering the strongest clans and sects in the entire state, and influential figures.

Xia Huang took Gu Xiaoman into the Mirror Palace City.

Ancient palaces, exquisite pavilions, criss-crossing streets, town-like manors, shops, restaurants, all kinds of rare antiques, dazzling, people come and go, people are overwhelmed, so that Gu Xiaoman exclaimed from time to time, and his little face was full of excitement and novelty.

According to the address in Gu Xiaoman's memory, after some searching, Xia Huang found her uncle.

"Big brother, will you come to see me in the future?"

Approaching parting, Gu Xiaoman said reluctantly.

"Don't worry, as long as I have the opportunity, I will come to see you, follow your uncle well, and be obedient. ”

Left some money for Uncle Gu Xiaoman, explained it, and Xia Huang said goodbye and left.

This journey, at this point, can be regarded as an end.

It's time to go to the Makari Palace.

Mujing Palace, as the highest palace in the city, is located in the Dongshou Mountain Range, where purple qi comes from the east. No matter where you are in the mirror palace city, as long as you look to the east, you can see a majestic bronze mirror sculpture, standing tall, like a blue sun that never falls, making people worship, admire, and yearn for infinitely.

"Childe is going to Mujing Palace? choose me, the price is fair, the fire horse, the wolf, the green sambar, all kinds of mounts and beast cars, you can choose, directly to the door of the Mujing Palace, the whole process does not stop, do not transfer. If the prince is willing to contribute a little money, he can also arrange for someone to take you on a tour around the Mujing Palace, and maybe, you can also get some luck from the Mujing Palace, so that you can have smooth sailing on the road of martial arts, and become the genius that everyone envies. ”

In front of a car dealership, a guy with an enthusiastic face talked to Xia Huang.

At this moment, Xia Huang's location is located at the west gate of Mirror Palace City, separated from the east and west of Mu Mirror Palace, the road is far away, and he is not very familiar with Mirror Palace City, so he is also thinking about it, and is ready to rent a beast car on his behalf.

Click, click!

Just when Xia Huang was selecting the beast car, a white wolf beast car ran on the road, and in the middle of the gallop, a figure suddenly threw out of the car, like throwing garbage, thrown on the ground, and disappeared.

The figure rolled to the ground like a broken bag, rolled on the ground several times, slammed into the doorpost on the side of the street, and fell to the ground.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and when people reacted, the white wolf beast car had long since disappeared, leaving only such a "waste man" who had been thrown away like garbage.

This figure who was thrown from the carriage, his hair was scattered, his tattered robe was full of filth, worse than a beggar, and I don't know what kind of torture he had experienced, his hands and wrists, and his bare ankles, there were terrible scars, and his tendons and hamstrings were all broken, so that people couldn't help but gasp when they looked at it.

From the scattered hair, you can vaguely see the face of this figure, revealing a trace of immaturity, and it is still a young man in the prime of life.

But it ended up in such a tragic situation.

Looking at this scene, some people around sighed, some people shook their heads and regretted, but they soon became indifferent. No matter what the identity of this teenager is, who he used to be, and maybe he also had a high-spirited past, but now, he is already a waste, what is there to pay attention to?

"Bad luck!"

On the side of the street, a strong man who couldn't dodge and was touched by the young man spat on the instep of his foot, kicked the young man out, and cursed.

The boy was kicked and rolled a few more times, lying on his back on the ground, as if awakened by the kick, his eyes opened, his lips slightly open, and a hoarse roar of "ho-ho" came out of his throat.

The young man opened his lips, and everyone saw that his tongue had been cut off, and only half of it was left, and he could not say a complete word.

What happened to this young man, who he offended, was so miserable.

"Ho-ho-ho, a......a

The boy's lips opened and closed, as if he was trying to say something.

But his tongue was broken, and his words were intermittent and indistinct.

Well?

Xia Huang looked at the young man, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He heard the boy clearly.

"Don't go to the Makage Palace......"

"I'll never go to Mujing Palace again......"

"I'm not going to go too secretly......"

The boy said.