Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Pearl Covered in Dust

The great wilderness is vast and endless.

Southern Xinjiang, located in the southern part of this ancient land, is relatively remote. In terms of overall strength, it is still a step behind the other three domains.

However, in terms of territory, southern Xinjiang is extremely vast, far from being comparable to the other three regions.

Southern Xinjiang is located in a remote corner and there are few disputes. Its vast territory is ruled by the Great Xia royal family, and the other three major sects are in a three-legged trend, making the pattern of southern Xinjiang very stable.

Southern Xinjiang is alone in a corner, under the control of the royal family, thriving. In this region, the biggest event is the Martial Arts Festival.

The Fengyun will be hosted by the Great Xia royal family, and the venue is scheduled to be held in the dragon capital.

The dragons all live on the periphery of the Exquisite Imperial City, and there is a Fengyun Pavilion in it, which is also quite prestigious.

As for the Royal Decree, it was given to some famous people by the royal secret agents based on the information they obtained.

Only those who hold this order can enter the Fengyun Pavilion and gather.

Of course, if you don't have the Wind and Cloud Order, you can still have the opportunity to participate in the Wind and Cloud Gathering. However, this has to be put to the royal test.

............

As the royal gathering is approaching, there is also no peace within the royal family.

In the depths of the exquisite imperial city, there are many palaces. A young man in a purple robe lies on a nephrite bed, fluttering. At this moment, he was enjoying his nose and inhaling the white gas that overflowed from the sandalwood ding.

This white gas is called Drunken Dream Death Smoke, and its material is specially made from the precious Kira Dream Flower.

This Kira Dream Flower is capable of creating illusions, and burning its petals can produce more intense dreams.

This kind of dream can be controlled as you like, it can be a beautiful dream, or it can be a dream of the heart.

"Your Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, the Emperor has an order, and this Fengyun Conference will be presided over by you. ”

Under the jade platform, a gold-armored guard held a golden scroll and bowed his head.

"It's really a dog minion, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, you dare to disturb the dream of this prince......"

The purple-robed young man slowly opened his strange pupils, with a slight look of anger.

"Slaves know ...... wrong"

The golden-armored guards trembled with fright, this eighth prince was feminine and ruthless by nature, like a belly snake with squinting eyes, and he was extremely fierce in his bones.

"This old thing is really boring, it's hard to stuff this kind of into my hands, it's ......"

The Eighth Prince's voice became lower and lower, and the chill became thicker and thicker. He exhaled lazily and his eyes were sharp.

"Eighth prince, the slave still has something to report. ”

The golden-armored guard prostrated on the ground, trembling and presenting a white bead.

"Huh?Ice Spirit Bead?!"

The eighth prince showed a hint of joy on his face, and took it over to play with it.

"Eighth Prince, this is the Dust Clan...... Presented to you. In this meeting, I hope you will get rid of the dust ginseng. ”

"The best...... Scrap him......" the guard whispered.

"Oh, these old fellows are really unscrupulous, and this prince likes it. ”

The eighth prince tossed the beads in his hand and said with a smile. However, the next moment, he gradually revealed his murderous nature.

"However, this prince will not do things for others. The dust clan, the ants are not as good, and they are also qualified to ask me to do things?"

The Eighth Emperor showed a touch of disdain, and that disdain was deeply engraved on the corner of his mouth.

"It is said that this time the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts of the Great Desolation came to the world, and the limelight of dust ginseng is almost overshadowing the ordinary handsome......"

The golden-armored guard pondered for a moment and fanned the flames.

"Oh, it's him, then there's a good show to watch this time...... Hahaha......"

Holding the silver beads in his hand tightly, the Eighth Prince smiled kindly, but there was coldness in his smile.

............

At this moment, above the Spirit Peak, the dust ancient wind and the dust ginseng were standing in front of a palace.

The palace is introverted and introverted, and it is integrated into one, and it is engraved with three handwritings of "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" directly above.

"Sam'er, you have entered the ancient cave of the Tibetan scriptures, which is a relic engraved by the ancestors. However, most of my dust clan's secret books are hidden in the scripture pavilion......"

"The martial arts in this are broad and profound, no worse than the ancient caves of the Tibetan scriptures. ”

The dusty ancient style of white-clothed tricks smiled at the dust ginseng. After hearing this, he was even more curious, but he didn't expect that this Hidden Scripture Pavilion could actually be compared to that ancient cave.

The gathering of wind and clouds, the gathering of geniuses of all ethnic groups. The strength of dust ginseng is not outstanding. The implication of the words of the ancient wind is to hope that the dust ginseng will comprehend a few more martial arts and enrich the heritage.

Buzz –

Dust Gufeng took out a token and printed it on the bronze door. The ancient spirit pattern spread the light, and the bronze door slowly opened.

As soon as the two entered, they discovered countless ancient texts. They are displayed on jade shelves, dusty.

Pages of ancient scriptures are all-encompassing, and all kinds of martial arts essentials are hidden in them.

After turning around on the jade shelf on the first floor, a suspended golden ladder appeared in front of the two of them.

"That second layer is where the true essence of my dust clan lies. The martial arts in there are all carefully selected and extremely extraordinary. ”

Seeing that the first layer of dust ginseng did not have a favorite martial arts, Chen Gufeng shook his head helplessly and led him into the second layer.

After a while, dense shelves of classics appeared in front of him, and countless secret books were also displayed on these shelves.

Some of the vast classics seem to have precipitated a long history, and the pages are yellowed. Some are exquisitely bound and richly carved, while others are primitive and unadorned.

These scriptures are gold and bronze, but most of them are on paper.

"You can choose any three, these martial arts are not easy to cultivate. ”

Dusty Gufeng's gaze swept over these classics and headed towards Dust. There was a touch of joy on Chenshen's face, and he immediately went back and forth between the jade frames.

He glanced at the shelves, looked at the flowers, and roughly browsed. The first book that caught the attention of the dust ginseng was a golden scroll.

"Heavenly martial arts, innate Gang Qi. ”

"Cultivating this skill can condense the protective qi of the body, making the physical body indestructible. ”

This is a secret book of body protection, which turns spiritual power into qi and protects the body, which is very powerful.

However, Dust Ginseng just glanced at it, shook his head again, and slowly put down the scriptures. He already had the Purple Gold Body Protector Inscription, and this innate aura was dwarfed.

"This Zixia Secret Book is also good, but it is just a fragment. ”

Dust Gufeng took a purple scroll and handed it to Dust Ginseng. Dust Ginseng glanced at it, but he didn't like it. The Zixia Secret Book is that you need to cultivate the Zixia Qi, and then you can practice the Zi Go to the East Gong on it.

This kind of fragment, even if it is cultivated to the extreme, is also a flaw, and the dust ginseng stops and goes, and there is no favorite martial arts for a while.

The martial arts he cultivated were all excellent. For example, the Spirit Swallowing Finger is even more powerful.

One by one, the secret books hurriedly passed by, like a glimpse of light. Dust Ginseng's gaze fell on a silver scroll again.

"Split Mountain Fist"

The name of this martial art is really superficial, but this boxing method is known for its domineering. To the end of the day, can you even shake the mountains with one punch?

However, in a short moment, the dust ginseng shifted again. Because he already has the Fulong Fist. He didn't think that his Fulong Fist would lose to this Split Mountain Fist.

Step by step, unconsciously, the end of the arrival. Chen Shen sighed, there are so many classics, but none of them makes him excited, it's a pity.

However, just as Dust Ginseng shook his head, a yellowed scroll instantly caught his attention.

The golden scroll was covered in dust, and it seemed that no one had opened it in a long time, and it was even a little rusty.

Brushing away the thick dust, four golden characters appeared in front of him.

"Taishang Xuanlu"

Dust Ginseng was shocked, and seemed to think that this classic book was very good. However, when he saw the ancient wind, he showed a complicated look,

"Let's pick something else, this classic has lost the essence of cultivation, and it is no longer able to cultivate. ”

It can be vaguely seen that there is a trace of regret on the face of the ancient wind.

"Can't cultivate?"

Dust Ginseng was puzzled, but did not put down the scroll in his hand. This martial arts doesn't seem to be simple.

"This secret book was originally my dust clan's secret book, you know, my dust clan has been able to get to this point by relying on two secret books. ”

"One is called Chen's Three Swords, and the other is Taishang Xuanlu. With these two classics, even the Xuanyuan clan was not afraid at the beginning."

"However, since a hundred years ago, no one has been able to successfully cultivate it......

Dusty Gufeng is a little regretful, this powerful martial art has declined after all, and no one even cares about it.

"So powerful?"

Dust ginseng's pupils widened, and he was actually a little more interested in it.

"That's nature, this is a secret book, but the ancestor has taken it from an ancient ruin, and it has reached the extreme, which is comparable to the top imperial martial arts. ”

Dust Gufeng's face rarely showed some arrogance, at the beginning, with this secret book, the Xuanyuan clan also had to be afraid of three points.

"Top Imperial Martial Arts?!"

The dust ginseng is even hotter, and among the martial arts he has cultivated, there is no one of this grade.

And the top-level imperial martial arts, even some powerhouses in the realm of life and death may not be able to hold it.

"Yes, but it seems that something is missing, in the past hundred years, no one in the clan has successfully cultivated him......

Dusty Gufeng sighed, he had tried to cultivate, but all of them failed. It's a pity to let this pearl of martial arts be dusted.

"That's it!"

Dust Ginseng clenched the scriptures in his hand, full of interest. Since you have a secret method of cultivation, you must be able to cultivate.

"Oh, then take it, but if you can't cultivate, you can't force it, just take a look, after all, it's my Dust Clan's Secret Classic." ”

Dust Ginseng picked up the golden scroll, then picked out two more secret books, and walked out of the Scripture Pavilion......

"There are still a few days, just to participate in the study of these martial arts ......"