Chapter 463: The Strangeness of the Immortal World (Ask for Subscription)
Throughout Huashan, countless people from the rivers and lakes were shocked and broke out into sky-high discussions.
The crowd was completely boiling.
Zhang Yuan didn't pay attention to them, and after the words were spoken, he sat on the top of the peak alone.
As for why it was chosen after seven days, there is also an idea.
In seven days, he was ready to help Ren Xingyun solve a few more evil gods, and by the way, he solemnly said goodbye to Ren Xingyun.
Of course, there are other reasons.
That's propaganda.
In seven days, you can attract all the people from countless sects in the entire Kyushu.
When the time comes, the elderly from all walks of life and countless celebrities will gather.
This was the moment of his great manifestation.
At that time, it can also be recorded in the historical books of the Han Dynasty and the anecdotes of various countries.
Destined to become a martial arts myth.
Zhang Yuan turned his back to everyone, staring at the sea of clouds in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a slight smile.
This is a man who created a myth.
He sighed leisurely, trying his best to make himself look more lofty and mysterious from his back.
As for why not leave now?
That's because leaving now seems too unremarkable.
Masters generally disappear silently.
and silently.
If he were alone, he would be able to do it easily.
But if you have to bring a big scalper, a black crow, three small, and a small zhang, you can't do it.
So, he waited until it was dark before leaving.
The crowd was noisy and boiling.
At this time, countless Jianghu guests had already rushed down the mountain, and began to buy fast birds in large quantities, passing the information to their respective sects and families as soon as possible.
For a time, the towns and ancient cities around Huashan were all crowded with Jianghu customers, and all the fast birds and pulsatillas were all bought.
Batches of fast birds and pulsatillas flew away from here.
This is definitely one of the most sensational things in the whole of Kyushu in the past hundred years.
They will witness the birth of a living myth.
No one can remain calm.
Before the cloud cliff, Zhang Yuan sat quietly, and his body seemed to be completely one with heaven and earth, giving people a feeling of unattainable and ethereal mystery.
There are also some Jianghu tourists who have not left and continue to wait and see here.
It was quickly dark.
On the top of the mountain of thousands of meters, the cold is abnormal, the wind is howling, and soon the snowflakes fall, and the entire Huashan Mountain is covered with snow.
The sky and the earth are transparent, and the snowflakes reflect the moonlight, and the moonlight shines on the snowflakes.
Some of the quacks shivered with cold and sought shelter in caves.
There are also some Jianghu guests, who run their internal forces to resist the cold, and are unwilling to leave easily.
The wind blew more and more fiercely, and the snow fell more and more tightly, and the snowflakes covered the eyes.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
"Where's Zhang Daxia?"
"Zhang Daxia is gone, and the strange cow is not there. ”
...
Many people rushed out and searched around, their faces surprised.
Zhang Yuan and the big scalper, the black crow, the three small ones, and the little Zhang had long since disappeared from the mountain road on one side.
Half an hour later, they had already left the Huashan range.
"Let's go, go back to Jizhou first. ”
Zhang Yuan said.
Sanxiao and Xiao Zhang couldn't calm down.
"Zhang Shaoxia, do you really want to break through the void?"
Qingquan asked.
"Yes. ”
Zhang Yuan replied.
They were even more shocking.
The news had already gone viral in the afternoon.
When Zhang Yuan and the others arrived in Jizhou, Ren Xingyun and Lingchen Dao Chiefs were preparing to go over.
As soon as he saw Zhang Yuan at this moment, two rays of light shot out directly from Ling Chen's eyes.
"Zhang Yuan, what you said on Huashan is true?"
Ren Xingyun asked in shock.
Zhang Yuan asked him before, and he thought he would have to wait for a long time.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan was about to break through the void right now.
"Yes Chief, I feel like my strength has reached its limit. ”
Zhang Yuan said.
No more suppression, all the breath will bloom.
Rumble!
His body suddenly burned with a raging golden light, dazzling, and thousands of pores sprayed out with a thin wave of heat, and streams of golden energy centered on him and began to fluctuate around...
Above his head, a large area of terrifying fluctuations suddenly brewed rapidly, the space was disordered, vast, and there was a feeling that it was about to shatter.
"That's true. ”
Ling Chen's eyes shone brightly, and he said, "Quickly collect your breath, otherwise the space will definitely shatter." ”
Zhang Yuan immediately retracted his breath.
Suddenly, the burning golden light and thousands of thin pores on his body quickly recovered, and soon became ancient again.
His strength had already surpassed Ren Xingyun, so when he hid his aura before, Ren Xingyun couldn't detect it.
The same is true for Daoist Lingchen.
Although he was the predecessor of the Gate Blood Sealing Vein, he could not see through Zhang Yuan's depth without using the power that surpassed the fifth-order Dacheng.
Zhang Yuan's current strength was infinitely close to the fifth-order Dacheng.
It is not much different from the Lingchen Dao Chang in a self-sealed state.
Ren Xingyun looked shocked, and nodded again and again: "Good, good, good." ”
He said hello three times in a row, and his eyes were full of deep relief.
In the thousands of years of Longmen, it is the first time that Zhang Yuan has appeared.
There is a Zhang Yuan, even if he puts in a lot of effort, it is worth it.
"Zhang Yuan, go back to the house first, I have something to tell you. ”
Ling Chendao said.
"Yes, Senpai. ”
Zhang Yuandao.
They made their way to their dwellings.
"Zhang Yuan, the grievances between the fairy world and Kyushu, presumably the leader has already told you something, and after the people of Kyushu go up, there is a great possibility that they will lose their spiritual roots, are you mentally prepared for this?"
Daoist Ling Chen asked.
Zhang Yuan said: "I have already figured it out, compared to the chaos in the world, what is my Zhang Yuan's spiritual root?"
Ling Chen's face was complicated, revealing shame.
Compared with Zhang Yuan's generosity, his antique, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, is really not worth mentioning.
"Lao Dao is guilty, but Lao Dao wants to remind you that the fairy world will be very different from what you imagined, it is an area where weirdness and sacredness coexist. ”
Lingchen Daoist said, "If the place where you ascended falls into those strange areas, even if you have become a sixth-order powerhouse, you will not be able to escape death. ”
"Weird area?"
Zhang Yuan frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Lao Dao told you before that there are many ancient miracles in the fairy world, and there are many places where those ancient miracles are not absolutely safe, and there have been great horrors, and those weird areas refer to there.
Although Lao Dao has never been to the fairy world, Kunlun also has some special means that can be connected with some existences in the fairy world, so he can learn about some of the situation in the fairy world.
There was once a strange area where the god king was killed, a drop of blood stained half of the sky red, and the radius of thousands of miles turned into powder in an instant, and ordinary immortals were evaporated like ants. ”
Ling Chendao sighed.
"What?"
Zhang Yuan showed a different color.
It's terrible.
How powerful can a drop of blood be?
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