Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 1013 Surprised to see Xuanhuang (2)
Twenty miles away, Feng Li took a closer look. The man's body was covered with dust, and the top of his head was covered with moss. The dust covered his face, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly. However, the clothes on his body were a monk's robe. covered with thick dust, but Feng Li still saw it clearly!

"A strong Zen practitioner!"

Feng Li was shocked, he had never heard of such a powerful meditator, Feng Li even suspected that this person had already attained the position of Profound Emperor, and that he was an unworldly powerhouse unknown in the world today!
The man had been in a trance, as if he hadn't noticed Feng Li's arrival, he was still sitting there motionless, like a stone statue standing in ancient times, Feng Li didn't dare to disturb him, and waited quietly twenty miles away, he believed that the other party already knew him 's arrival

The sun sets in the west, and night is ushered in. The man did not move, Feng Li did not move, and dawn broke. After a day, neither of them moved. After waiting for half a month, the way around the person was The divine pattern gradually disappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes, but no divine light came out. However, Feng Li had a feeling that even his soul consciousness was seen through, and he also had an overwhelming aura that made him shudder!
"Senior, this junior dares to disturb senior's Qingxiu, and I hope that senior will forgive me!" Feng Li walked forward and said respectfully.

"Whoa!!"

The moss on the man's head rustled down, his body was full of dust, he was an old monk, he stood up, stared at Feng Li for a long time, and said: "The little benefactor is a pure warrior?"

"Yes!" Feng Li nodded.

"Little benefactor, a pure martial artist, is very special. He has such an opportunity, and his future is limitless!" The old monk nodded slowly, with a gleam in his eyes.

Feng Li was a little dazed, not knowing what the old monk was referring to, and said, "Master, you are here..."

"The old monk has been sitting here for 700 years, and I don't know what the outside world has become..." The old monk was feeling emotional, then looked at Feng Li, and said: "Are you going to the sixth floor?"

Feng Li was startled, I don't know why the old monk knew about it, could it be that he can pinch it?

"How would senior know?"

"Don't be surprised. You don't have any secrets in front of me. You have obtained the third of the Eight Heavenly Swords. Didn't you come here for the Fire Xingtian Sword in the sixth floor?" The old monk smiled kindly.

However, Feng Li was shocked into a cold sweat, all the secrets were seen through by the other party. The Heavenly Sword, which was born in chaos, represents the supreme treasure of the original law of heaven and earth. At most, they are only peerless profound weapons, but the heavenly swords are beyond this category, they belong to the heavenly weapons!

"Is the little benefactor afraid? The Heavenly Dao Artifact is indeed an inexhaustible treasure, but not everyone can get it, even the Emperor Xuanhuang. If they don't get their approval, forcibly collecting it will only make him disappear. Well, they are yours!"

The old monk's words hit Fengli's heart one after another like a heavy hammer, fate, and fate, what kind of fate is it, how does this old monk who just met for the first time know, is he also an ancient One of the few?

(End of this chapter)