Text 7: Twelve-winged golden cicada

Beyond the other shore was a desolate place, with only a few stones and nothing else.

"For many years, countless strong people have not hesitated to die in order to get here, and in order to become the master here, they have not hesitated to shed rivers of blood, which is embarrassing. Zong Zhengxuan walked in front of the stone, stayed there, and stopped moving.

"It has been many years since Akihito (Emperor Akihito) came here last time. An old voice came, Zong Zhengxuan smiled and said, "Then I will end the era of Emperor Akihito today!"

End the era of Emperor Akihito today! What a domineering answer!

"Okay, you have ambition, then do you know Emperor Akihito? Emperor Akihito is in charge of Emperor Huang, and as the lord of the One Realm, that is the existence of trembling feet and shaking the Nine Realms!"

"Then I will become the king of all worlds, the supreme of all beings!" Zong Zhengxuan said lightly, but there was heroism in his tone.

"Ambition, this reminds me of the Three Hanging Saints. ”

The three hanging saints are Confucian saints, who practice very much, learn very much, and hang the immortal ancestors in the world!

"Seniors know Confucian Sage?" Zong Zhengxuan thought about it again, it seemed that he was talking nonsense, a person who had beaten the Nine Realms Immortal Ancestor, how could anyone not know him?

"Know, know, I still remember when he hung and beat me!" There was a hint of hatred in the old man's voice, but he didn't expect this to be a "victim"!

Zong Zhengxuan: ......

"Now that you're here, you're qualified to ask me three questions, you name it. There was some helplessness in his voice.

"I don't need it, I just need one thing. Zong Zhengxuan shook his head and said.

"This ......," the voice hesitated.

"I want the Twelve-winged Golden Cicada, you can promise, if you don't agree, you have to give!" Zong Zhengxuan's words were non-negotiable, and the voice was silent for a long time, and said: "It's okay for the Twelve-winged Golden Cicada to be given to you, but you must promise me one condition!"

"On what terms?"

"I duel with the Confucian Sage back then, and I was beaten here by him, I don't know how many years, if you can help me get out of here, not to mention the twelve-winged golden cicada, I can also take action for you!" The old man's voice was full of hatred, if it weren't for the bastard of the Confucian Sage, he wouldn't have been trapped here for countless years!

"Yes, but not now!"

"Okay, the old man can afford to wait!" He didn't know how many years he had been waiting, and he could wait for tens of thousands of years.

There were fluctuations in the space, and a small golden cicada appeared in front of Zong Zhengxuan, and Zong Zhengxuan was a little in the beast mark of the twelve-winged golden cicada, which could be regarded as recognizing the master.

"Hello host. The twelve-winged golden cicada greeted Zong Zhengxuan in beast language.

"Well, I'll call you Xiaojin from now on. Zong Zhengxuan didn't wait for Xiao Jintong to disagree, so he received it to the inner world.

"Senior, I will definitely come back one day, and I will definitely fulfill my promise at that time!" Zong Zhengxuan bowed to the air again and again before turning to leave.

"Someone is here again. The old voice sighed with emotion, one after another, is it ready for a new era?

The white-robed monk stepped on the other side and said, "Xuandu on the other side, how many puzzles have started here and ended here!"

The white-robed monk bowed to the air, then turned around and left without looking back!

Master of the Old Voice: ......

When did this Xuandu become the place where you want to come and go?

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