Jin Long glared at Lu Xuan, and said dissatisfiedly: "Since we came out of the secret realm of Yujing, how have I ever been out of the Xiyang Furnace? You are just practicing in the Great Compassion Temple, until now, even Deng Qingquan's house has a place to use, is my three-inch nail worse than Deng Qingquan? Why don't you give me an errand?"

Lu Xuan said: "Deng Qingquan has his things to do, what can you do? Can you drive a golden wrestler?"

The three-inch nail was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his little paws trembled and pointed at Lu and preached: "You...... You look down on me, come, let's fight for 300 rounds!"

As he spoke, the three-inch nail pounced on Lu Xuan with a snort.

Naturally, he didn't dare to really use his demonic power, he just wanted to make a joke and let Lu Xuan let him out. The three-inch nail really couldn't stay still, there used to be Deng Qingquan with him in the Xiyang furnace, and now the only thing that can pass the time with him is the kowtow worm who can't speak. How can this make the three-inch nail endured?

Lu Xuan slapped the three-inch nail aside.

"Don't you see that I have a guest? If you mess around again, I'm really not kind to you. ”

Seeing Lu Xuan's stern expression, Sancun had no choice but to sit aggrieved and stare at Lu Xuan's luck.

Yun Zhenyue and the others were a little dumbfounded when they looked at this scene.

After a while, Yun Zhenyue pointed to the three-inch nail and asked Lu Xuan tentatively: "Lu Daoyou, is this ...... Could it be the legendary dragon?"

Lu Xuan's heart moved, and he asked Yun Zhenyue, "Have you ever seen a dragon in Yun Daoyou?"

Yun Zhenyue smiled bitterly and shook his head, "How can I have that kind of blessing, but it is said that in addition to the three-legged golden crow by his side, the Holy Ancestor was also guarded by a divine dragon. It's just that the three-legged golden crow is well known, and the divine dragon is not seen at the end. I've only heard of dragons from rumors, but I'm related to this ...... This fellow Daoist is extremely similar. ”

The three-inch nail suddenly perked up.

Some people call him a fellow Taoist? This is a new thing.

He shook his head proudly, his little paws barely clenched his fists, and said loudly: "This Taoist friend is invited, I am indeed a ......"

Lu Xuan glared at the three-inch nail, and the three-inch nail suddenly stopped talking.

Lu Xuan smiled at Yun Zhenyue and said, "This guy's name is Sancun Nail, and I don't know his roots until now, but it is estimated that he and the Divine Dragon you have heard of should not be the same clan." As he spoke, he remembered the Golden Dragon Duobao Demon Emperor in his heart.

That one is the true ancestor of the dragon clan.

Could it be that in this young prison world, in addition to the fact that the Golden Crow can find relatives, even the Demon Emperor has to recognize his relatives?

But it's not impossible.

In the Xuancang World, ancient holy beasts such as dragons, phoenixes, and three-legged golden crows have long been extinct in the previous catastrophes, while in the Shaogao World, except for the dire situation in the past three hundred years, they are all peaceful worlds. Since the Holy Ancestor came from the Xuancang World, it was not impossible to have the dragon clan by his side. And the three-legged golden crow clan has continued to this day, can the dragon clan also look forward to it?

At this time, the gray slaves outside the Xiyang Furnace had already burrowed deep enough underground and began to drill in the direction of Jintang Mountain.

Lu Xuan estimated that he would have to wait in the Xiyang furnace for a while, so he chatted with Yun Zhenyue and the others.

There is a question, since the Mountain of No Return, Lu Xuan has always wanted to ask Yun Zhenyue and the others.

"A few fellow Daoists, what is your virtual realm like?"

Lu Xuan looked at Yun Zhenyue and the others, and asked tentatively.

Yun Zhenyue and the others looked at each other and asked in unison, "Lu Daoyou, what is the virtual realm?"

Really!

Lu Xuan couldn't help frowning.

At the foot of the Mountain of No Return, when Yun Zhenyue and the others were fighting fiercely with the Red Cloud King, Lu Xuan felt that something was wrong.

Yun Zhenyue and the others were already strong people in the Cave Void Period, and it stands to reason that they should already have some understanding of the Void Realm. After all, they are all human emperors who refine the Void and the Void Realm, and in the Xuancang World, Lu Xuan can see the power of the Void Realm.

But when dealing with the Red Cloud King, although Yun Zhenyue and the others seemed very strong, they did not release the virtual realm, otherwise the Red Cloud King would have been ambushed a long time ago.

Isn't it strange that the human emperor doesn't understand the virtual realm?

You must know that the ultimate realm of refining the Void and Merging Dao is to comprehend the Heavenly Dao from nothingness, so as to shatter the void and ascend to immortality.

If you can't even comprehend the Void, how can you talk about ascension?

Lu Xuan naturally thought of the barriers around this world, and thought, is it because of the existence of that barrier that it is difficult for the emperor to comprehend the virtual realm?

He asked with a solemn face, "Yun Daoyou, I have something I want to ask." ”

"Lu Daoyou, please say. ”

Yun Zhenyue saw that Lu Xuan's face was solemn, so he also looked right.

Lu Xuan said: "Why do Yun Daoyou practice?"

Yun Zhenyue was stunned, he didn't expect Lu Xuan to be so dignified, but he asked such a question. He was stunned for a long time before he said with a smile: "Lu Daoyou's question is interesting, I have practiced for thousands of years, and I have almost forgotten the original intention of cultivation." But aren't all the monks in this young prison world for immortality?"

Lu Xuan was still serious, "What is Changsheng?"

Yun Zhenyue felt that Lu Xuan was a little strange, but he still replied seriously: "The so-called immortality is naturally to live for a long time." Cultivation like ours is enough to live for 3,000 years, and if you can cultivate to the peak of the Tribulation Period, you can live up to 10,000 years, isn't this immortal?"

Yun Zhenyue replied like this, although Lu Xuan had already guessed, he still felt a little unbelievable.

He finally asked the most important question.

"Could it be...... Has no one ever ascended to this young prison world since ancient times?"

Yun Zhenyue and the others were stunned.

"Ascension?"

"Where are you flying?"

Several human emperors stared at Lu Xuan, all of them stunned.

And Lu Xuan let out a long sigh in his heart, with a wry smile on his face.

Although he knew that the barrier outside the world of the young prison was very strong, he did not expect that the barrier would be so strong that it had completely cut off the path for the young prison monks to ascend since ancient times.

With the qualifications of a young prison monk, if it is placed in the Xuancang World, can there be less ascension?

Although they were in a safe corner and once lived freely, they didn't know that the real freedom was outside the sky.

Lu Xuan suddenly felt that these young prison monks were very pitiful, although the Xuancang world had gone through hardships, but after all, the Xuancang monks lived a magnificent life, and they had never cut off the hope of flying out of the sky.

Yun Zhenyue and the others looked at Lu Xuan with blank eyes, and they all felt that Lu Xuan had something to say, but it was difficult to understand.

Soaring?

It sounds unfathomable, but the world is so big, where can it fly?

Suddenly, Lu Xuan remembered a key question.

"Do you know about the Apocalypse?"

Yun Zhenyue still shook his head and asked blankly, "What is the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Lu Xuan was completely speechless, did not answer, lowered his head and pondered for a long time.

He suddenly remembered just now, since this young prison world is like a prison, will it not even exist in the Heavenly Tribulation?

Sure enough, Yun Zhenyue gave an affirmative answer.

If it were to be another monk, it would naturally matter if there was a heavenly tribulation or not, but Lu Xuan was different. Every time he ascends to a great realm, he will go through a heavenly tribulation, which is a twelve-grade heavenly tribulation.

Although he was still in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, Lu Xuan believed that in the near future, he would cultivate to the peak realm of the Yuan Infant. At that time, the Twelve Heavenly Tribulations will not come, where will they go?

Although even if he didn't experience the Twelve Heavenly Tribulations, Lu Xuan should be able to improve his level, but if he hadn't experienced the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, he was afraid that there would be countless harms to his cultivation. And this harm is still irreversible.

Lu Xuan could conclude that even if he cultivated to the peak human emperor realm in this young prison world, if he was compared to the peak human emperor of the Xuancang world, he would definitely be much worse.

In other words, it is best for Lu Xuan to crack the secrets of the Shaojiao world and break the barriers of the Shaojiao world when he is still in the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage. Otherwise, Lu Xuan is afraid that he will sink.

Yun Zhenyue and the others looked at Lu Xuan's silent contemplation, and for a while, some of the monks couldn't figure it out.

Lu Xuan has always seemed to be at ease, even if he came to Jintangshan, he was at ease, what kind of problem made him so difficult?

However, Yun Zhenyue and the others did not bother Lu Xuan.

A moment later, there was a sudden pause in the hearth, and the squeaky of the gray slave was heard from the outside world.

Lu Xuan woke up like a dream, looked up at the outside of the Xiyang furnace, but saw that the gray slave had stopped, and the magma was rolling in front of him, and he had already arrived in the hinterland of Jintang Mountain.

Wu Sanzheng looked at Lu Xuan excitedly, obviously impatient.

Lu Xuan sighed at this time.

Although the situation is worrying, since Lu Xuan entered the world of young prisons, he has not wasted any time and opportunity. The so-called planning is in the people, and the success is in the sky, and Lu Xuan can only do his best to have a clear conscience.

He put his worries behind him and said to Yun Zhenyue and the others: "A few Daoists wait here, Wu San and I will go out to have a look first, and if there is an accident, I will immediately summon a few Daoists to go out to help." ”

Yun Zhenyue and the others all nodded yes, and Lu Xuan took Wu San and walked out of the Xiyang Furnace.

......

In front of him, a terrifying heat wave rushed to his face.

The fire veins under this Jintang Mountain are obviously extraordinary, not ordinary ordinary fire, but some kind of powerful spiritual fire. Wu San, as a three-legged golden crow, was naturally not afraid of this raging flame, but he looked at Lu Xuan with some concern.

But to Wu San's surprise, Lu Xuan still looked like he was nothing.

He naturally didn't know that Lu Xuan was already familiar with the fire veins, and after practicing in the Great Compassion Temple for two years, Lu Xuan could even resist the Buddha fire, so how could he be afraid of this spiritual fire? Not to mention that he was now a fairy bone all over his body, and those raging flames were just a breeze blowing through to him.

"Where is the residence of your Golden Crow Clan?" Lu Xuan asked Wu Sandao.

Wu San looked around, then pointed to the flames and said, "The clansmen originally lived in the Jintang Palace on the top of Jintang Mountain, but now that the demon clan is besieged, they must have already migrated to the Chiwu Palace in the hinterland of Jintang Mountain. Senior Lu, we have to cross the sea of fire to reach the Chiwu Palace, you ......"

He looked at Lu Xuan hesitantly, obviously worried that he would not be able to resist the golden soup spiritual fire.

Lu Xuan nodded to Wu San, "You lead the way in front." ”

Seeing that Lu Xuan's attitude was relaxed, Wu San breathed a sigh of relief and walked straight into the flames.

Lu Xuan followed, and there was naturally a Dao Zhenyuan next to him who forced out, and although the flames were rolling, they couldn't get within three feet of him. And Lu Xuan was also strolling leisurely, as if he didn't feel the slightest feeling for the terrifying high temperature around him.