"It's interesting. This barbarian land in Wuzhou can actually produce a genius who surpasses Huang Puyuanji. Is it Yu Changsheng? I am more interested in him."

An interesting voice suddenly echoed, and all the cultivators in Qingzhou were stunned. They all looked sideways to the rear. Their expressions suddenly changed. After waiting to get out of the way, they all bowed their heads and clasped their fists, and said respectfully:

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

As the welcome echoed, in an instant, the void behind everyone became distorted and blurred, and bursts of bells echoed one after another, resounding through the sky.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!!"

The bells rang one after another, and suddenly the sky was filled with glowing light, and a majestic figure slowly stepped into the sky from far to near. He was wearing a dark gold robe embroidered with mysterious runes, which was rustling in the wind, and there seemed to be stars flowing as the sleeves of the robe swayed.

Wearing a purple gold crown with nine dragons perched on the head, each dragon seems to be alive, exuding the aura of dominating the world. His face was as cold as a knife, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were shining with a cold light that seemed to be able to penetrate the endless void. The bridge of the nose is straight and the lips are tightly closed, showing no anger or authority. His body was tall and straight, as if he could reach directly into the sky and the earth. His powerful aura was hidden, and every move he made carried natural majesty.

As it appeared, the spiritual energy around it surged like mist, with faint shadows of dragons and phoenixes circling and dancing in it, adding a bit of holiness and majesty. With every step he took, the void beneath his feet seemed to ripple, and the space trembled.

It is none other than the leader of the Qingzhou Dynasty, Huang Pu Hongxuan!
At this moment, when he appeared, everyone below who was originally slightly noisy fell silent. They stared in awe at the high-ranking Emperor of Qingzhou. Although he was not angry, he naturally exuded a suffocating sense of oppression. The whole world seemed to be in a state of awe. He became quiet and solemn with his appearance. He was like the supreme god, with indifferent eyes, overlooking everything in the world.

"Everyone is up, no need to be polite."

Huang Pu Hongxuan spoke lightly, and the voice floated in everyone's ears. Everyone was suddenly shocked, and their faces became even more respectful. They stood up and remained silent, but their eyes fell on Huang Pu Hongxuan, and then on the person next to him. , their pupils shrank one after another, and they were shocked, but they didn't ask any more questions.

Next to Huang Pu Hongxuan, there was another person who was as tall as Huang Pu Hongxuan, and it was he who had said the words just now.

This man was a middle-aged man. He smiled calmly at this moment, looked at the people in Qingzhou casually, and said with a chuckle:

"It seems that your majesty, your prince, has met a strong enemy this time. Looking at this, Yu Changsheng seems to be much younger than Huang Pu Yuanji, which is interesting and interesting."

"If you don't have a different stance, if you are under my sect, you can become the leader among them. In the future, it will not be a problem to be powerful."

This person has a calm voice and a slight smile. He looks middle-aged, tall and straight, and is wearing a moon-white robe that flutters in the wind, as if he is integrated with the surrounding world.

His face was square and clear-cut, his sword-shaped eyebrows were slanted into his temples, his eyes were shining like cold stars, his gaze was deep and sharp, and he seemed to be able to see through the illusion of everything in the world with just one glance. The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are flat and red, and the long hair is tied up casually, with a few strands of hair fluttering gently in the wind, adding a sense of freedom and ease.

The most eye-catching thing is the looming crescent-shaped mark on his forehead, which seems to contain mysterious power and a vague Taoist rhyme. Different from Huang Pu Hongxuan's calm and domineering appearance, this person's skin Exuding a faint light, he stood with his hands behind his back, his aura was restrained, and he looked ordinary, like a common man, with a sense of elegance in his movements, but no one dared to despise him.

"is it?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Pu Hongxuan's face remained as usual, showing no signs of happiness or anger. He just glanced at Yu Changsheng and Huang Pu Yuanji who were undergoing tribulation in the picture, and said calmly:

"There are many causes and effects involved in this child, and his talent and potential are indeed excellent. If Yuanji's Taoist body is not as good as him, it is understandable."

"Even if it is damaged here, it doesn't matter. It's just a Taoist body. My son can bear it by himself. It can be regarded as adding more twists and turns to Yuanji's path, thus nourishing his invincible way. In these years, he has been too It’s smooth. A few more twists and turns wouldn’t be a bad thing.”

"Elder Meng, do you think this is the case?"

"Yes," Meng Xiangrui nodded, smiled quietly when he heard this, took a deep look at Huang Pu Hongxuan, and said, "Your Majesty is thinking openly, it is indeed so good, this son is indeed good, but if he knows, he will be ready How would you feel when your enemy is just a Taoist body?"

Meng Xiangrui's tone was slightly frivolous, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Huangpu Hongxuan did not speak. The conversation between the two people was not deliberately concealed, so it seemed to be heard by others. However, all the Qingzhou cultivators were a little frightened, and their hearts were filled with shocking waves. They looked at each other quietly and smiled, looking at each other with countless thoughts in their hearts.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the abyss is actually just a Tao body, not the true body..."

"A Taoist body can have such power, so what kind of strength will the main body have... Are all those who have been active in front of us all these years also have such a Taoist body? I didn't even notice anything was wrong."

"If this is really the case, where is the real body? And this Elder Meng is a human being who can talk to His Majesty so frivolously? The crescent moon mark... It seems that the matter is true."

Countless thoughts surged in everyone's hearts, and their faces were vaguely excited. After taking a deep breath, they lowered their eyebrows and showed respect for Huang Pu Hongxuan and Meng Xiangrui.

"Seal of the Crescent Moon, someone from Mengyao Holy Land..."

"The prince is just a Taoist body. It's self-evident where his true body is. No wonder Mengyao Holy Land supports me in Qingzhou so much. It turns out that's the case..."

"In this case, who in Qingzhou will stop me?"

.........

Everyone suppressed the excitement in their hearts and said nothing, but Huang Pu Hongxuan frowned slightly. Looking at Yu Changsheng who was going through the tribulation in the picture, a faint light flashed in his eyes and he said lightly:
"Heavenly Golden Pill and Nine Dao Marks are indeed considered geniuses. It seems that Dongming and Wushuang Soul Cards were broken, but they died in the hands of this man."

The soul card is made with a trace of the monk's soul as the core and assisted by special materials. It has no other use than recording a person's life and death status.

The shattering of the soul card also means that the owner of the soul card is dead and his soul is gone.

But when the words came out of Huang Pu Hongxuan's mouth, everyone was shocked. Their pupils suddenly shrank, they looked at each other quietly, suppressed the shock in their hearts, and lowered their heads even lower.

"The two princes Huang Pu Dongming and Huang Pu Wushuang died in the Luoya Abyss. It is suspected that they died at the hands of Yu Changsheng. If it is true, then..."

Everyone had different thoughts, and the place was silent for a while. Only the sound of the wind and Huang Pu Hongxuan's voice continued to sound slowly.

"Although my two sons are neither talented nor great, they are still of my bloodline. Since they have fallen here, no matter whether they have broken the hands of Yu Changsheng or not, I cannot keep the rest of my life." "In addition, Wuzhou also needs to shed some blood to commemorate the two princes."

Huangpu Hongxuan said. Although his tone was calm and his expression showed no anger, there was a bloody wind in his words. At this moment, there was silence.

Meng Xiangrui was silent for a while, nodded, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said lightly:
"Your Majesty is absolutely right in what he said. When the prince dies, the matter will definitely not be peaceful. Just dying for the rest of his life is not enough. In this case, let's massacre Wuzhou with blood to comfort the souls of the two princes in heaven."

"This Luoya Abyss was originally opened for His Majesty the Crown Prince, and it was also a test of Wuzhou. Now it seems that Wuzhou really has no other backup plan. Since there are no variables..."

Meng Xiangrui paused for a moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he continued with a slightly cold tone:

"Since there are no variables, there is nothing that can threaten us. This child's play will no longer continue with Wuzhou, and we will just suppress it directly."

"There are only three sects and six sects, several transformed gods, and even Lianxu don't exist. They can be broken by raising a hand. Your Majesty does not need to be too sad. Soon, Wuzhou will know that he regrets it."

Huangpu Hongxuan didn't speak when he heard this, his eyes flickered for a while, he nodded slightly and said: "With the help of Elder Meng, it is naturally not difficult to defeat a mere Wuzhou."

Meng Xiangrui chuckled, looked into the Luoya Abyss, raised his eyebrows fiercely, and there was something unexpected in his eyebrows, and said dumbly: "Refining light? This kid is really a bit weird. It seems that the fragments of the Enlightenment Tower, It has been completely absorbed.”

Huangpu Hongxuan frowned, and his eyebrows jumped slightly. In the Luoya Abyss, the catastrophe at this time had come to an end, and Yu Changsheng was wrapped in nine original Dao patterns, and the light of refining guarded the surroundings. The thunderbolts disappeared sadly.

"Interesting, this child really can't be kept. Since the fragments of the Enlightenment Tower have been absorbed by it, we can only try to see if we can refine Yu Changshengshengshengshengshengshengsheng. Maybe we can also refine some residual charm from its great avenue. "

"However, I am quite interested at the moment. This boy is promoted to the Purple Mansion. How far can the condensed Zi Mansion Gate reach?"

Meng Xiangrui chuckled and spoke, but there was not much anger in his expression. He just frowned and then relaxed, his expression became a little darker, and his eyes were uncertain.

.........

.........

In the abyss, the catastrophe is vast, but it is gradually coming to an end.

Rumble!
The calamity clouds surged, and thick thunder struck down one after another, but it seemed a little weak to follow up. Under the thunder calamity, Yu Changsheng was already covered in blood, scarred, and burnt.

The entire abyss was riddled with holes due to the catastrophe. The formation covering the Luoya Abyss exuded a gleaming light with obvious fluctuations.

"Pfft..."

Yu Changsheng sweetened his lips, and after continuing to resist a thunderstorm, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood spilled out. He coughed weakly, and his face was scorched, but his eyes were shining like stars, with nameless flames burning.

"It's almost over. Heavenly tribulation can't do anything to me."

Yu Changsheng grinned, breathing weakly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into his body continuously. Under the constant tempering of thunder, cracks appeared in the golden elixir of heaven, turning into torrents, sweeping through Yu Changsheng's limbs. Skeleton, integrated into his body, flesh, soul and spirit.

"Huhuhu..."

Rumble!
The heavenly calamity surged and let out its last roar. Thunder dragons fell one after another unwillingly, carrying the power of destruction. Yu Changsheng's body suddenly shook, and he exhaled deeply. Nine primitive Dao patterns blocked his face, triggering boundless phenomena. .

"Ho ho ho!!"

There were also red purgatory dragons flying, black turtles circling, golden-winged rocs waving their wings, colorful star deers treading lightly, and purple spirit emperors chirping softly. Each of them burst out with magical powers. In an instant, the sky and the earth were bright, and the sky thunder collapsed.

The thunder is annihilating, the refining light is shrinking, the boundless fire is surging, the sky-reaching trees are breaking inch by inch, huge waves are surging, wind and thunder are roaring...

In the end, the thunder was torn apart and the calamity cloud was penetrated, turning into light spots all over the sky and dispersing, rushing toward Yu Changsheng and the five royal beasts.

Surviving the catastrophe is a gift from heaven.

In an instant, rays of light replaced thunder, golden lotuses bloomed in the sky, flood springs gushed from the earth, spiritual energy and the power of heaven and earth surged in, and the sound of Tao echoed.

Yu Changsheng shouted softly and slowly opened his arms. The golden elixir in his body shattered and completely returned to his body, flesh and blood, and his soul and spirit washed and moisturized every part of his body like a torrent. In its place, there was a shining door, Yu Jin Born in the elixir, standing in the sea of ​​consciousness, projected outside the body, standing behind Yu Changsheng.

"Buzz buzz!!"

The strong wind swept through, and the spiritual energy was like a waterfall. Faintly, the three flowers on Yu Changsheng's head appeared blurred. After melting, they turned into air currents and merged into the door. Suddenly, the door suddenly shook, emerging from the illusion and standing tall. The sky, connected to Yu Changsheng, exudes an astonishing and terrifying aura.

This gate is ancient and cannot be seen directly. It only exists in perception and is invisible to the naked eye. At this moment, it is just a vague outline, bathed in thunder and surrounded by thunder. It becomes more and more tough. Yu Changsheng roars, and all the energy in his body is gone. A steady stream of people poured into this door. Suddenly, the originally blurry door quickly became clear, began to solidify, and became more and more majestic!

The most important symbol of Jin Dan's promotion to Zi Mansion is the emergence of the door of Zi Mansion. This door was born from Jin Dan. It needs three flowers to water it and gathers the practitioner's energy and spirit to go out and communicate with heaven and earth. From then on, life will last forever. Thousands, infinite magical power.

The quality of Zifu's gates will naturally vary according to the cultivator's background and potential.

For ordinary people, the gate of Zi Mansion can reach a height of 100 feet, and magical powers can be achieved. For outstanding people, the gate of Zi Mansion can reach a height of 500 feet, and it is possible to transform into a god. For those with extraordinary talents, the gate of Zi Mansion can reach 900 feet, which is rare!

As for the limit, the gate of Zi Mansion reaches thousands of feet into the sky, making it invincible in the same realm!
At this moment, the gate of Yu Changsheng's Zi Mansion appeared, and it immediately attracted countless gazes, and they came over one after another. At the same time, on the other side of Huangpu Yuanji, the heavenly tribulation was also passed, and there were also gifts from heaven. Amidst the brilliance, the gate of Zi Mansion opened. Convergence. (End of chapter)

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