Chapter 488: Xuan Nanzi Clone

"The Elder of the Mysterious Son",

Xia Qinghou saw the immortal-like Taoist priest slowly walking out of the thatched house.

He couldn't help but say in a lost voice, and the old Taoist priest also set his eyes on Ding Xiaoyi and Xia Qinghou.

Ding Xiaoyi heard Xia Qinghou's shout, and his heart trembled inexplicably.

That Taoist priest was actually the master of Yuchenzi and others, and why did Xuannanzi appear on the other side of the river.

"Do you know the poor way?"

The Taoist priest had a warm smile on his face, and he asked Xia Qinghou.

But Xia Qinghou was stunned, he and Xuan Nanzi had known each other for a long time, but the Xuan Nanzi in front of him didn't know him.

And Ding Xiaoyi was also stunned, he had long known that Xia Qinghou and Xuan Nanzi knew each other.

It's just that Xuan Nanzi looked at a daze who didn't know Xia Qinghou, which made him suspicious.

"Naturally, they are acquainted, and they are the city lords of Xiazhou, and I don't know if the Taoist can have an impression."

Xia Qinghou said with a smile to the immortal wind bone-like Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest was silent for a few breaths, he raised his head, and his eyes showed a look of confusion.

"Senpai, have you been here all along?"

Ding Xiaoyi clenched his fists and asked the Taoist priest.

He felt that the Heavenly Dao laws of this primeval battlefield ruin were not in order, and he could not survive at all.

Not only are there storms like the blades of space, but there are also all kinds of obsessive ghosts.

But this garden on the other side is full of quiet and harmonious atmosphere, which makes him very puzzled.

It's like a flower on the other side of a garden,

Ding Xiaoyi was also very curious, how could flowers grow on the other side of this dark sky.

"Yes, Poor Dao has lived here for a long time, and as for how many years, Poor Dao has forgotten it, after all, there is no time to lose here, only empty years."

Xuan Nanzi sighed, and he stroked the long beard under his chin and replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Are the seniors taking care of these other flowers?"

Ding Xiaoyi asked suspiciously.

He felt that it was no accident that the thatched hut appeared in the middle of the garden.

Xuan Nanzi should be taking care of these flowers on the other side,

And he searched around again, but he didn't find the Yin Yang Fruit.

"That's natural, Poor Dao is indeed here to guard this flower, during which I don't know how many people want to pick these other flowers, one or two Poor Dao will not say much, but some visitors actually want to pick all the flowers on the other side, Poor Dao naturally refused."

"Senior, do you know how this flower was formed?"

Ding Xiaoyi always had a doubt in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask Xuan Nanzi curiously.

"These flowers grow by devouring the souls of living beings, and the more souls there are, the more vigorous they grow."

Xuan Nanzi's words made Ding Xiaoyi's heart tighten, the flower on the other side actually grew by devouring the soul of living beings.

It is no wonder that the cultivators who died in the ruins of this primeval battlefield could not enter the underworld.

It turned out that their souls were all devoured by this flower, which means that the flower blocked them from entering the underworld. "Daoist Xuan Nanzi, do you really not remember Xia?"

Xia Qinghou asked Xuan Nanzi again.

And as soon as his words fell, a voice came to everyone's ears.

"Of course he won't remember you, because he's just another doppelganger of the Xuan Nanzi, and this doppelganger has already entered the primeval battlefield." ,

A figure walked out of the void, it should be said that two figures walked out of the void.

"King of Summer",

When Ding Xiaoyi saw the comer clearly, his face changed slightly.

The one who came was none other than King Xia.

At this time, King Xia's eyes were full of resentment, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly.

He suffered a lot in the hands of Ding Xiaoyi, and he was hit by the big seal in Ding Xiaoyi's hands

It's almost falling into the shadows.

Ding Xiaoyi seems to be his nemesis, and he can't get any benefits everywhere.

"Senior Xia King, you're here too",

When Ding Xiaoyi saw King Xia appear, a bright smile appeared on his face.

As soon as King Xia saw Ding Xiaoyi's bright smile, he subconsciously shuddered.

"This king can't be your predecessor, don't kill this king",

Although King Xia had endless hatred in his eyes.

But he still had a frightened expression on his face, and Ding Xiaoyi completely convinced him.

"Senior Xia King, you come down first, the junior is about to die of soreness when he tilts his head and neck."

Ding Xiaoyi said with a smile to the Xia King above the void.

And Xia Qinghou's eyes flickered, and he was also very jealous of the appearance of King Xia.

Of course, he didn't know the record between Ding Xiaoyi and King Xia.

The appearance of King Xia made him feel a little jealous,

But Xuan Nanzi didn't seem to remember him, which also made him extremely puzzled.

"Boy, this king likes to stand on a high place and talk, don't you like it?"

King Xia's arrogance seemed to have been committed again, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi with resentment.

But Ding Xiaoyi was silent,

It's just that a square seal in his hand emitted a white light, and he looked at King Xia with a smile.

And the square seal is like the nemesis of the Xia King, specifically restraining his dragon qi golden body.

Even the puppet corpse beside him was smashed under that square seal, and there was no way to fight back.

"Senior Xia King, are you really not coming down?"

Ding Xiaoyi threw the square seal in his hand.

And as soon as King Xia saw the square seal.

A look of horror immediately appeared on his face, and the instinctive fear made him tremble.

"Boy, you are less proud, after the puppet corpse next to this king merges with the Xuan Nanzi, you will feel better."

King Xia said viciously to Ding Xiaoyi, and his figure fell from the void.

The puppet corpse beside him looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly.

And Ding Xiaoyi also clearly felt that the strength of the puppet corpse seemed to have increased a lot.

King Xia also found a lot of opportunities in this primeval battlefield, so he had nothing to fear.

Ding Xiaoyi was secretly happy in his heart, and it wasn't just his Xia King who found an opportunity in this ancient battlefield.

He also found an opportunity, and the Xuantian Seal in his hand was one of his opportunities.

"Fellow Daoist of the Xuan Nanzi, we meet again",

The Summer King fell from the void.

He stood in front of the thatched hut, and then said to the Taoist priest with his fists clenched.

But Xuan Nanzi's eyes showed a look of doubt, he looked at King Xia, but he didn't reply directly.

"You are ......",

In the end, Xuan Nanzi's expression became more and more confused, and he asked softly to King Xia.

But King Xia had an expected expression on his face.

He stretched out his hand, and the puppet corpse behind him appeared in front of Xuan Nanzi.

"This is your skin, and this king will give it back to you now."

King Xia showed a strange smile to Xuan Nanzi.

And after Xuan Nanzi saw the puppet corpse beside King Xia, his face changed slightly.

However, Xuan Nanzi quickly recovered, and his eyes still showed doubts and confusion.

And this subtle change was seen by Ding Xiaoyi.

Xuan Nanzi is obviously hiding something,

It's not that he doesn't know Xia Qinghou and King Xia, but he is deliberately alienating them.

"This fellow Daoist, how can this puppet corpse be so similar to the poor Dao?"

Xuan Nanzi's eyes turned, and he asked King Xia suspiciously.

But King Xia's face changed slightly, and Xuan Nanzi seemed to be real

I don't know myself anymore.

"Xuannanzi Daoyou, don't you really remember what happened at that time, this is your skin, you want this king to take good care of this skin, and say that when the time is ripe, let this king send it to the ruins of the ancient battlefield, how can you forget it."

King Xia said loudly to Xuan Nanzi, but Ding Xiaoyi's heart was tight, and he looked at Xuan Nanzi.

"I don't know how many years Poor Dao has spent in this Ancient Battlefield, Poor Dao has never left the ruins of the Ancient Battlefield, this fellow Daoist may be mistaken, right?"

The look of confusion on Xuan Nanzi's face became more and more intense, and he said to King Xia again.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at Xuan Nanzi, and then looked at the thatched house behind Xuan Nanzi.

His eyes flickered, and at this time, Xia Qinghou was also puzzled.

"Okay, forget it if you don't remember, anyway, this skin of yours is very good for use, so I don't need to return it to you. Pick a few flowers from the other side and give them to the king."

After listening to Xuan Nanzi's words, King Xia finally said his purpose.

"The other side flower is not fully ripe, you can wait",

But Xuan Nanzi said to King Xia kindly.

But King Xia didn't care about it, he reached out to pick a flower from the other side.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi felt a deadly crisis surging into his heart.

"Senior Xia King, stop",

Ding Xiaoyi reminded King Xia sharply.

But King Xia glanced at Ding Xiaoyi slightly, "Boy, there are so many flowers on the other side, why do you want to stop this king from picking them if you don't pick them."