"Dao Intention Wound?"

Ximen Changtian also frowned, looked at Ximen Ying, and said, "Didn't you go to the small world?"

"Yes, father, we went to a small world called Dongyuan, but in it we met a powerful apprentice, and what we didn't expect was that he actually realized the meaning of the Dao, and Uncle Nine was defeated, so he was seriously injured. ”

"The disciple of the Almighty?" Ximen Changtian pondered for a moment, his eyes changed, hesitating, when it comes to the Almighty, it is not a trivial matter, the Almighty, that is the absolute peak of the Hundred Domains World, and the Ximen family has a powerful person to dominate the Western Heaven Domain for so long.

"Do you know where the Almighty is from?"

"I don't know. Ximen Ying replied, and then seemed to think of something, and said: "He has a token, which is a sword, which is made of black black iron, but it is only a first-class sword weapon. ”

"Black Xuantie?first-class sword weapon?" Ximen Changtian was stunned for a moment, in the Hundred Domains World, he had also heard of some powerful powers, but searching with these two characteristics, it seemed that there was really none.

"Are you sure?"

"No...... Not sure, but expected to be true, he doesn't look like a liar. ”

Ximen Ying said in a condensed voice, recalling the scene where Lin Xuan held the sword and fought against Ying Jiu, he couldn't help but tremble, even if there was a huge disparity in strength and blood all over his body, he still died without giving up, stepping on the corpse of Tianjiao, stepping on the bones of the strong, how crazy this is!

"Ximen Ying, are you afraid?" Ximen Changtian noticed that Ximen Ying's face changed, and asked suddenly, Ximen Ying was startled, looked at Ximen Changtian, and was silent, afraid? He is really afraid, as Ying Jiu said, Lin Xuan is an enemy that cannot be provoked, not just a disciple of the Almighty.

"Ximen Ying, you are the son of my Ximen Changtian, the third highness of Ximen Mansion, the future lord of Ximen Mansion, how can you be afraid of a barbarian native, cheer me up!"

"Yes! Ximen Ying replied, a little lonely, Dongyuan and his party, he was really hit, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, Ying Jiu is not false at all, but he is referring to him, a barbarian, no cultivation resources, no strong person to teach in person, but he can crush him.

"Palace Master, what kind of meaning is this?" Ximen Changtian probed Shadow Nine's body and asked the Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Palace on the side.

"I've never seen it, it's not in the five elements, it's not yin and yang, is it a mutated Dao meaning?"

"Mutant Dao Intent?"

"It's not in the five elements of yin and yang, even if it's a mutated Dao meaning, I also saw it in an ancient book, and I don't know it. ”

The Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Palace frowned, put his hand on Ying Jiu's forehead and felt it, his face kept changing, and finally shook his head.

"This person can't be saved, Dao Yi is deep into the sea of knowledge, unless Ximen Ancestor personally takes action, there may be a glimmer of hope. ”

"Unlikely, the ancestor has been in retreat for seven hundred years, and now is a critical juncture, you must not disturb at this time, palace master, do you have any other way?" Ximen Changtian shook his head and asked.

"There's only one way. The palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace looked at Ximen Changtian, and Ximen Changtian was stunned.

"You mean ......"

"Yes, find that small world native, let him come to the rescue, maybe there is a glimmer of life. ”

......

In front of the stone gate, the gatekeeper respectfully bowed to the west gate Changtian and said: "Mansion master, this is the entrance to the small world of Dongyuan, so you can enter the land of Dongyuan, but the old man still has to give a word of advice, think twice." ”

"Why?"

Simon Changtian was puzzled and looked at the gatekeeper.

"Mansion Master, the predecessor of this small world was a holy place, although it is only a fragment, but it is ......"

"But what?"

"I can't tell, but I always have a bad premonition, as if the sky is about to fall. ”

The gatekeeper said slowly, Ximen Changtian's heart was shocked, the cultivator is against the sky, and he can't help but be taboo, since he has a bad premonition, there must be a source, and this source is this small world, whether to enter or not, only between a thought, Ximen Changtian hesitated.

"Mansion Master, the Ancestor is out of the customs!"

A person flew into the stone gate, bowed to Ximen Changtian, bowed down and said, Ximen Changtian was stunned.

"Is this providence?"

One last glance at the stone gate, Ximen Changtian turned around and left, since the ancestor had already left the customs, there was no need to find Lin Xuan, the lost holy land, what was hidden, no one knew, Ximen Changtian did not dare to set foot easily.

The land of the East Plains!

In a room, Lin Xuan lay quietly on the bed, his expression was peaceful, without a sound, as if he had died.

"Young master, it's been a year, Xiaoya is getting old, why hasn't the young master woken up yet?"

Xiao Ya leaned on the edge of the bed, staring at Lin Xuan with a pair of big eyes, and for a moment, she was distracted.

"Oh, I forgot, it's noon, the young master should be hungry, don't worry, Xiaoya will go and get rice porridge for the young master." ”

Xiaoya said to herself, got up from the ground, trotted out of the room, shouted for a bowl of rice porridge, and the group of people below hurriedly got busy, although it was just a bowl of rice porridge, they still had to show the style of making a full banquet of the Manchu Dynasty.

Who are the young people in the room? At the beginning, they didn't know, but when they knew, they were more shocked than the other, the Lord of the Night had no intention, the general Wang Shizi, that is, the current Emperor of Han, it was rumored that the strongest man in the world was slaughtering the people and killing the Yan Emperor, how domineering?

The Battle of the Forbidden City ended, and a year has passed, and in this year, the Three Kingdoms and the Barbarian Wilderness have truly merged, there is no demarcation, just one country, the Han Dynasty!

The Han Dynasty, the capital of Huaiyang City, the former site of the Three Kingdoms is the main city, divided into the world area, seventy-two counties, and countless county towns at the bottom, a year, the Han Dynasty is also really on the right path, a prosperous scene.

In the middle of Handu City!

A huge stone sculpture rises from the ground, it is a young man, holding a sword in one hand, looking up at the sky, a faint gaze, proud of everything, the world knows, this is the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty, Lin Xuan.

The legend of Lin Xuan was sung by the bard, written as a poem, sung all over the world, and spread all over the sky.

Lin Xuan didn't know all this, since the battle at the top of the Forbidden City, Lin Xuan had lost consciousness, and a year had passed, and countless healers, rare treasures, still couldn't wake up Lin Xuan.

"Young master, the rice porridge is here, your favorite bitter gourd flavor, you said that life is like this bitter gourd, you can only feel the sweetness when you taste the bitterness, but young master, you have had enough of the bitterness, how can you sleep when you are about to enjoy the sweetness?"

"Young master, come, I'll feed you. Xiaoya fed Lin Xuan one bite at a time, wiped the overflowing rice porridge clean, her eyes were slightly red, she packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and was just about to send it out, when she grabbed her with one hand.

Xiao Ya was stunned, turned her head to look at Lin Xuan who was smiling, and tears fell like rain.

"Young Master!"

(End of chapter)