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Gu Lengquan seemed to be the one in charge of finding the opportunity, and now that there was no opportunity, it was understandable that this Xuantian Sect elder martial artist was in a bad mood.

Xuantian Sect, Dragon Pool.

This famous artifact makes the entire sea country warriors envious, and greatly enhances the resistance of warriors in all aspects, it is indeed not for fun, which warrior does not dream of it?

Chen Zijing stripped naked and walked in, as if she had walked into muddy water, a little sticky.

The pond is not deep, only about two feet.

As the white spring water covers the body, the faint aroma also invades the internal organs.

Chen Zijing could feel that a large amount of strange energy around him was converging towards his body!

He couldn't help but smile slowly and sat cross-legged in the middle of the pool.

This dragon pool is really extraordinary, in addition to the significant changes in his body, the strength of the whole person has also improved slightly with the change of his body.

It's subtle, but it's also very rare

In the Xuantian Sect's main rudder, in a magnificent attic in the center, the Master of Silence was staring at the direction of the Dragon Transformation Pool with his eyes flickering, and his face was also cloudy.

There were several people standing around him, including another Martial Saint Late Ancestor Crazy Ancestor, as well as the head of the Xuantian Sect, Zhou Ji, the deputy head of Gu Lengquan, and so on.

Murderous intent loomed on the faces of these people, and they stared at the withered monk with a brush, just waiting for him to give an order.

But the old monk never spoke, and his eyes kept flashing.

Finally, Gu Lengquan couldn't help but whisper: "Ancestor, don't wait! Leaving that Chen Zijing will have endless troubles, anyway, Tianji Pavilion will become our opponent sooner or later, it's better to start early!"

The Master of Silence looked at him coldly and snorted.

The head of the house, Zhou Xuan, hurriedly arched Gonggu Lengquan and signaled him not to speak casually.

"You think I don't know that? It will inevitably cause a big war between the Xuantian Sect and the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and the price will be heavy for both of us. The Master of Silence hummed at this moment, his tone full of helplessness.

Speaking of this, he paused and suddenly continued heavily: "If it is normal, even if the price is large, it will be done. Pity...... A hundred-year beast tide is coming, and this beast tide is probably extraordinary......"

"The previous war between the two alliances has already greatly damaged the vitality of the human warriors of the Sea Kingdom, and if they fight again, it will cause the human race to collapse. When the nest is overlaid, there will be eggs under the nest......"

There was a heavy sadness in the voice of the Master of Silence, and these words also made the faces of everyone present gloomy.

"Let's give up...... Besides, even if we have the advantage in strength, who knows if the two guys, Pu Qunsheng and Kong Shixun, have any means to save their lives or escape, since the two of them dare to stay, they must have a follow-up move......"

Suddenly, everyone present was stunned, but under the master's strong decision, they could only be silent.

At this point, a big war that should have happened. Cut off halfway.

And Chen Zijing also confirmed the position of the first disciple of the new generation of Haiguo, and became famous in Haiguo......

A year has passed, and the ancient rhyme has been in foreign countries.

A cold wind swept through, piercing the traveler's clothes.

On the edge of the swamp of the sea of corpses stepped an emaciated man wearing a mask and looking at him with a tired eye. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the mountains in front of him, and the hanging floating islands in the distant sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This. It is Chen Zijing's doppelganger, who has gone through hardships and dangers and finally arrived at the ancient rhyme foreign domain.

At this time, Chen Zijing's feet rushed westward with a little "whoosh!" and the whole person turned into a rainbow light.

Through meta-knowledge. He could feel a small town ahead of him.

In order to avoid shocking the world, Chen Zijing converged his cultivation to the early stage of military generals.

The houses in this town have a peculiar shape, all the houses are like bronze casting, not only the carved patterns are round, but also look antique, with a heavy texture.

This is certainly not bronze, but a specialty plant of the Outlands, the pure copper tree.

Most of the buildings in the ancient foreign region are built with the wood of this pure copper tree.

Chen Zijing's body is like electricity, and when he came here, it was the first time he had seen the customs of the foreign land.

In fact, except for the difference in architecture, the scenery here is not much different from the inner area.

Smoke wafts across the house, and a sense of peace and comfort shines everywhere, making people feel relaxed.

Just as Chen Zijing was walking in the market, his originally smiling face suddenly froze.

"Hiss......" he sniffed vigorously with his nose, and his brow began to furrow.

Immediately after, Chen Zijing's eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked around seriously.

Immediately, he let out a vigilant snort, because under the eyes of his Enlightened God, he found out that this town was simply a ghost town composed of a large group of refining corpses!

The whole town was cast with illusions, so that the warriors who came over couldn't find it.

"Hmph!" Chen Zijing looked around and snorted coldly: "Who is raising corpses here?"

As his words fell, bursts of evil laughter came, as if a terrible ghost had descended.

Chen Zijing slowly raised his head and looked towards the middle of the town, only to see a fat man holding a skull slowly standing on the roof.

This person's face was spicy and pale, like the meat spinning top that Chen Zijing had encountered in Haiguo back then, with layers of fat on his body, and he trembled when he walked.

"You can actually see through my illusory illusion array, what's your name?" the fat man asked in a cold voice, with a cold air on his face.

"Grew up eating corpses?" Chen Zijing stared at this person, sniffed hard, and said with an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth: "Who am I, you don't deserve to know"

"Huh?" The fat man's expression changed, followed by a violent anger on his face, and he scolded: "It's crazy!"

As he spoke, he had already made a move, and the demonic qi was tumbling, and the earth-shaking cry made people tremble.

The town was like hell, the illusion of peace and tranquility shattered, and the rotting corpses were everywhere, their screams, screams, and cries mixed together to make people shudder.

"The early stage of martial arts?" Chen Zijing looked at the fluctuation of vitality flickering on his opponent's body, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With the flash of the wind blade in his hand, the fluctuations of the demonic qi on the original fat man disappeared in an instant!

The skull in his hand also fell with a thud, rolling down the roof and breaking into pieces on the ground.

Looking at the fat man again, a scarlet mark appeared on his neck, and this guy didn't even have time to say his name, so he was wiped by Chen Zijing's neck. (To be continued.) )