Chapter 9 The person Hongjun invited? Sanqing refused to accept it!

The majestic and familiar voice has a predominant sound transmission.

“Preaching in the Purple Cloud Palace after a thousand years, Wu Hongjun specially invited, fellow daoist of Zhou Yuan, Tianlong Mountain, the shore of the four seas!”

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun Daoist stared in the direction of the prehistoric Tianlong Mountain.

Brother, will you come, right?

A look of expectation flashed in Hongjun’s eyes.

Sage’s majestic voice fell.

The prehistoric world became a sensation in an instant.

Numerous prehistoric creatures and cultivators have heatedly discussed it.

“No! Hongjun Sage specially invited?”

“Who is Zhou Yuan this time? I can let Hongjun Sage personally invite him!”

“Tianlong Mountain, isn’t it a dojo of the Dragon Clan on the Coast of the Sea? The Dragon Clan has fallen a long time ago, so what big people can there be there?!”

“I have heard some of the powerful people in Honghuang. I don’t have any impression of the name Zhou Yuan.”

Countless cultivators are full of curiosity about Zhou Yuan’s identity.

“It may be a hidden master. The prehistoric world does not know how many hidden masters are hidden in the depths, but we don’t know it.”

“I really want to go to Tianlong Mountain to see what this expert looks like!”

“Huh! What do you want? The person who can be personally invited by Hongjun Sage, less said is a quasi-sage boss, is it that you, a little golden fairy, can see you if you want to?”

“…”

Such discussions resounded in every corner of the prehistoric land.

at the same time.

even.

There are already some cultivators near the Tianlongshan Taoist Temple, who have gone to Tianlongshan and started to inquire about Zhou Yuan’s legend.

A few shrimps and crabs floating in four seas, and a few old tortoises, wandering in the waters next to Tianlong Mountain, looking up.

“My old tortoise has lived in this Tianlongshan area for millions of years. I have never heard of a big man named Zhou Yuan living here.”

“It’s no wonder that the dragons have run out of luck. In the past tens of thousands of years, Tianlong Mountain has suddenly become abundant with Spiritual Qi. It turns out that some experts are practicing here.”

“I hope I can witness the demeanor of an expert with my own eyes…”

For a time.

Various legends about Zhou Yuan are circulating throughout the prehistoric land.

Kunlun Mountain.

A Daoist in the image of an old man, immortal.

He touched his long, white beard, with a look of doubt on his face, “The old man has never heard of an expert named Zhou Yuan.”

The old man who spoke was the daddy of Taiqing morality taught by the founder of later generations.

At that time, the Pangu god-tier transformed into three Qings, and they were Taiqing daddy, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, and Shangqing Tongtian.

“Huh! My three Qings are transformed by Pangu god-tier, so how many people can the people with such roots be able to beat? They didn’t invite me to wait!”

The middle-aged Yuanshi Tianzun has an unhappy expression on his face.

They were arrogant and did not receive Sage’s invitation. What kind of thing was Zhou Yuan!

Yuanshi Tianzun was dissatisfied.

“How can Wu Sanqing say it is also the Cultivation Base of Da Luo Jinxian, this kind of strength can’t get Sage’s favor?!”

Tong Tian, ​​the youngest-looking, was also unconvinced.

Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Qingqi. Such a background is enough to make the rest of the cultivator feel inferior.

It also gave Sanqing the proud and conceited capital.

Ever since they descended into the prehistoric land, they were born as Da Luo Jinxian, who dare to look down upon them!

This time, the person Sage personally invited was not them, and they couldn’t accept it for a while.

Tianlong Mountain, Shenglong Temple.

Zhou Yuan was eating ginseng fruit while thinking about Hongjun’s personal invitation.

“This old guy is actually blatantly @自己. It seems that you can’t keep a low profile.”

Preaching in Zixiao Palace.

Legend has it that three thousand people from the red dust gathered together from all over the world.

The scene was vigorous.

The outstanding ones who have been well-known, and those who are not well-known, have all gone.

did not expect.

Hongjun would personally invite himself to go.

“Go or not?” Zhou Yuan asked himself.

Zhou Yuan glanced at own body, Taiyi Golden Immortal Peak.

This Cultivation Base can be said to be high or low.

If you remember correctly, there are not a few of the great Luo Jinxian in the precipice at this moment.

But.

This is a chance for the preaching of the Zixiao Palace.

Is it so missed?

Do you still have to go down in this Tianlong Mountain?

When will Gou be a head?

Without waiting for oneself to become a quasi-sage, Sanqing and Nuwa and others have achieved the holy throne early.

Zhou Yuan’s eyes flickered.

A resolute look emerged.

“go out!”

Only when we go out can we hope.

Zhou Yuan went out.

At this moment, he decided to take off Wang Wanniangou’s hat.

There is no high Cultivation Base, but there are strong Magic Treasures.

Zhou Yuan picked up the willow branch.

Suddenly.

A series of space laws rune, surround in the void.

Zhou Yuan concentrated his thoughts and waved the willow branches.

boom!

Under the powerful law, Zhou Yuan felt an inexplicable pressure.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

There are obviously light and fluttering willow branches in his hands, but they seem to weigh a lot.

The willow branches trembled violently.

The half-hidden space law rune around, uncontrollably bumped into it.

soon.

Space disorder.

Tianlong Mountain vibrated slightly.

The branches tremble, startled countless cranes and birds.

Zhou Yuan hurriedly stopped thinking of manipulating the law.

Everything was restored.

“Slot! The law of space is not something that Taiyi Jinxian can control!”

Zhou Yuan’s face flushed, and the blood in his body was still flowing quickly under the action of the law of space.

call!

After taking a long breath, Zhou Yuan began to think about other ways.

There is no question of how heaven-defying the power of this space law is.

As long as you master the laws of space, you can even open up a new world.

If used properly, the controller is the existence of the creation god.

“please choose:”

“1. Continue to cultivate for 100,000 years and win the Xiantian Lingbao Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda!”

“Second, go to the Zixiao Palace immediately and get the origin of space!”

The system is huge, just awesome!

Zhou Yuan was excited.

The origin of space is one of the origins of the avenue.

The reason why Zhou Yuan could not control the laws of space was that the Cultivation Base was not enough, and the other was that his feet were not enough.

And the origin of this avenue, just to make up for these shortcomings.

The Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda requires the cost of cultivation for 100,000 years.

In one hundred thousand years, Hongjun Sage’s third sermon also ended.

When I went out at that time, the day lily was cold.

“System, I want the origin of space! Cough, no, I choose the second one!”

Wow!

moment.

The spatial origin of a chaotic aura, directly from the top of Zhou Yuan’s head, slowly injected into his body.

At the moment, in Zhou Yuan’s mind, his understanding of the Great Dao of Space was instantly clear.

Many spatial laws are no longer as obscure as before.

A series of smart runes.

Floating in my mind.

Many shackles on the Avenue of Space, break free at this moment.

The corners of Zhou Yuan’s mouth raised: Tsk tsk, this effect is even more immediate than that of the so-and-so cold spirit advertisement.

No longer hesitate.

The willow branches were held in his hand again.

Zhou Yuan couldn’t help himself, waving his arms up and down, all in one go.

The void in front of him was torn apart by Zhou Yuan.

The whole movement is as smooth as flowing water.

The law of space is completely integrated with Zhou Yuan himself.

Immediately afterwards.

Shattering!

Willow branches kept waving down.

In the void, a whole new world was created by Zhou Yuan.

Thoughts flow.

combine!

In an instant, those broken voids merged together again.

Restored to the original state.

Very good! With this Magic Treasures standing by, on the way to the Zixiao Palace, there is also a lot of protection.

Zhou Yuan looked at Space Yangliu, and his heart was extremely excited: It is less than a thousand years since Hongjun preached…Leave immediately!

No longer hesitate.

Zhou Yuan flickered.

Go straight to the chaos.



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