After leaving the palace, Zhou Xuanji's eyes were greeted by a huge forest, those trees were so tall that they soared into the sky, and the diameter of the trunk was also exaggerated.

The majestic aura fills this realm, the sky is sea-blue, the heaven and the earth are vast, and there is the sound of chickens crowing in the distance.

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and said, "This voice is the Golden Crown Divine Monarch?"

The corners of Shen Xingxing's mouth lifted and he smiled: "That's right." ”

Isn't the Golden Crown Divine Monarch in Kunlun Yuanting, and when was she arrested?

Zhou Xuanji was puzzled in his heart, swept away his divine thoughts, and found that in addition to the Golden Crown Divine Monarch, there were other great supreme breaths.

Only the souls of those Great Supremes remained, wandering everywhere.

Could it be that none of the Great Supremes hunted by the Divine Star have completely fallen?

Zhou Xuanji pondered, curious about what Shen Xingxing wanted to do.

Little Supreme sent a voice to him: "Be careful, maybe those guys will be your end, and she will raise them here." ”

Zhou Xuanji was noncommittal, now it is not a matter of his carelessness.

His situation depended on the gods.

Shen Xingxing waved his right hand and wrapped Zhou Xuanji with divine power.

Zhou Xuanji's vision instantly came to the turbulence of time and space, and Shen Xingxing stood in front of him, his red robe fluttering.

Looking at her side face, Zhou Xuanji asked, "Can you tell me, who are you?"

Shen Xing wanted to let the Hou Gu Zun gather for three days, saying that she wanted to create a new prosperous world, what was her purpose?

"You can't say it, if you say it, you'll die. Shen Xingxing pursed his lips and smiled, hiding deeply.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, he was wondering if Shen Xing was bluffing him, or could he really not say?

It's like the bloody black rod, which can't be named.

A few hours later.

Shen Xing took Zhou Xuanji to leave the turbulence of time and space, here is a red sky dome, the sea of clouds is stacked, magnificent and vast.

Zhou Xuanji caught a glimpse of the huge temple in the distance, coiled by red clouds, like a mirage, mysterious and solemn.

He felt a vast aura, a feeling of facing the Rainbow Qin Holy Monarch.

Even thicker than the Rainbow Qin Holy Monarch.

"Wait a while, talk less, let you speak, you will answer, you don't have to hide, any questions are answered truthfully. Shen Xing admonished.

Zhou Xuanji didn't answer, looking forward to what would happen later.

The two quickly flew into the temple and landed on the stone steps.

In front of him is a courtyard wall, you can walk to the end along the path, Zhou Xuanji saw a stone statue, with two heads and eight arms, exaggerated muscles, maintaining a majestic posture of subduing demons, and those eyes were lifelike.

The little supreme came out of the sword and said in surprise: "Could it be the legendary ancestral Buddha?"

Zhou Xuanji and Shen Xingxing looked at him in surprise.

"How do you know?" asked the god with a frown.

The existence of the Ancestral Buddha is not something that the little supreme can touch.

The little supreme sighed and said: "I heard about it by chance, I guessed it casually, but I didn't expect to guess it correctly, I thought the ancestral Buddha was a legend, and it really existed." ”

Shen Xingxing smiled and didn't ask.

They walked to the gate of the temple, and Shen Xingxing said, "Ancestral Buddha, you have heard it, don't open the door quickly!"

Her tone was grinning and unceremonious.

It is clear that she is familiar with the Ancestral Buddha.

Boom!

The door opened, and Zhou Xuanji looked fixedly, the temple was dim, and a light sprinkled down, covering an old monk.

The old monk had a golden body, a vicissitudes of life, a withered white beard on the side of his mouth, and a slightly thin body, so that his robe looked loose.

He slowly opened his eyes, and Zhou Xuanji and Little Supreme were so shocked by the brilliance in his eyes that they subconsciously closed their eyes.

"What?"

The Ancestral Buddha asked nonchalantly, his gaze fell on Zhou Xuanji, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

Zhou Xuanji's heart was beating wildly when he saw it, but he didn't shift his gaze, but pretended to be calm and looked at the Ancestral Buddha.

Shen Xingxing smiled: "I think you already understand, right?"

The Ancestral Buddha looked at Zhou Xuanji and said, "Take a step forward." ”

Zhou Xuanji took a step forward, calmly.

"Very good, you should be a peerless talent in Kunlun Yuanting, and you have supreme luck, your soul age is still very young, and your potential is unlimited, you can come in." The Ancestral Buddha said expressionlessly.

Zhou Xuanji hesitated for a moment and walked towards the temple.

Shen Xingxing smiled, a little smug.

The Little Supreme drilled into the Little Supreme Sword, and Zhou Xuanji threw the sword into the Supreme Library.

After Zhou Xuanji stepped into the temple, the gate closed.

The surroundings became dim, and only the light from the Ancestral Buddha was there.

He saluted to the Ancestral Buddha and waited for the Ancestral Buddha to speak.

The Patriarch Buddha asked, "Do you want to learn the method of cultivation?"

Zhou Xuanji nodded.

"What kind of practice do you like?" asked the Ancestral Buddha.

"Domineering and resolute, indomitable. Zhou Xuanji replied without hesitation.

Along the way, he has always been a cross-level fighter.

He likes the domineering and powerful way of cultivation.

The Ancestral Buddha's face changed slightly, and he asked, "What do you think of the Supreme Heaven?"

Zhou Xuanji immediately understood what he meant.

"It's very one-sided, I don't like it, I don't hate it. Zhou Xuanji replied truthfully.

The Supreme Heaven is powerful and brutal.

He is strong and brutal.

"Sit down. ”

Zu Buddha said softly, and when the words fell, a futon appeared in front of him.

Zhou Xuanji sat down and sat upright, waiting for the next interrogation of the Ancestral Buddha.

The Ancestral Buddha spoke again, and what he said made Zhou Xuanji incomprehensible.

is an unknown language.

Zhou Xuanji's divine thoughts could not guess the meaning of his words.

The Ancestral Buddha is preaching!

Zhou Xuanji frowned, he couldn't understand this language, how could he listen to the sermon?

In the next second, he suddenly felt that the voice of the Ancestral Buddha was very mysterious, revealing a strange magical power.

Soon, he was immersed in it.

He didn't run the exercises, he just listened intently.

In the dark, he could feel what the Ancestral Buddha was teaching him.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the voice of the Ancestral Buddha began to pound into his heart and his soul.

Outside the temple.

Shen Xingxing raised his eyebrows and muttered: "This old guy actually used his ancestral voice directly, it seems that he took a fancy to Zhou Xuanji at a glance." ”

Her eyes flickered, and her expression became complicated.

"Could it be that he is really the next Hongmengtian?"

......

In the bamboo forest, Xianxianghua sat on a boulder, surrounded by clouds and mist, and her robe fluttered slightly.

A young man in white suddenly trotted over, he knelt in front of the boulder, and said excitedly: "Fairy Gu, I found you again, can you teach me the exercises?"

The young man in white is called Zhou Tianyuan, and he is Zhou Tanhua's son.

A month ago, he happened to meet Xianxianghua.

Immortal Xianghua showed him how powerful she was, and he was amazed, and in his opinion, this fairy girl was even more powerful than his father.

In order to prove himself to his father, he wanted to apprentice to Xianxianghua, but Xianxianghua said that he was not sincere enough to impress her.

In this way, day after day, Zhou Tianyuan came to say goodbye to Xianxianghua.

Seeing his grandson's excited posture, Xian Xianghua's face was expressionless, and he was laughing wildly in his heart.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of Zhou Xuanji when she faced her youth.

It's cool!