Nine Sun Dragon God

Chapter 113 Xiao Family Patriarch (Third Change) (Final Chapter)

Divine Palace Realm!
This great realm is the pinnacle of the first step in cultivating the Tao.

It is rumored that there are ants under the Divine Palace, and people who represent this realm can already be called great supernatural monks! !

"Shenfu..."

Zhan Wang's eyes were burning, his body trembled uncontrollably, his heart was so shocked that he couldn't believe everything in front of him at all.

The ancestor of the Xiao Mansion back then was actually a strong man in the Divine Mansion Realm! !

"Humph!"

A cold snort came, and a bloody light shot out from the Wuhun Tower suddenly, broke through the snow and fog all over the sky, and charged directly at an extremely fast speed! !
While everyone was stunned, this extreme ray of light actually turned into a big bloody palm, causing the entire Xiao Mansion to immediately set off a monstrous roar, ice and snow whistling, sweeping in all directions.

"No! Don't even think about killing this old man!!"

Xu Shirong turned pale with shock.

At this moment, he was already terrified, his hands glowed with brilliance, aroused blood, and exerted all his life's strength, all of which were blessed on the defensive shield.

It even sprayed out a ray of blood, making the defense more solidified.

boom! !

The bloody big palm fell instantly, Xu Shirong's heavy defenses suddenly collapsed, all the magic weapons were cracked, and amidst the bang bang sound, they turned into monstrous powder and spread out.

Under his roaring and terrified eyes, a palm fell on him in an instant, and his whole body was completely wiped out, without even a scream coming out!

Surrounded by turmoil, the sky is dejected.

Only the snow and fog all over the sky are surging, slowly blowing away.

"Kill...killed?"

Under the nearby wooden house, Zou Dafu pushed away the broken boards and ran out cautiously, looking at the puddle of blood on the snow in surprise, he couldn't believe it!

……

After a while, Xiao Yun and Zhan Wang arrived at the martial arts arena.

They walked in front of the Wuhun Pagoda and stopped, followed by many members of the Ci surname clan.

The Wuhun Pagoda is as desolate as it was that day, not the slightest difference, but at this moment, from the eyes of all the people in the Xiao Mansion, it is full of supreme awe!

Everyone was trembling, standing behind Xiao Yun, not daring to show their anger, for fear of offending their ancestors.

They can be regarded as seeing with their own eyes today, the ancestor wiped out the enemy with his own strength, avoiding a disaster of extermination!
Xiao Yun stood behind Zhan Wang with a solemn expression.

There were also ups and downs in his heart, and there was too much shock, but when he connected with the scene when he came to Wuhun Tower before, some doubts might be solved from it.

"Xiao Zhan, the No. 13th grandson of the Xiao Mansion... meet the ancestor!"

The King of War sighed, his eyes flickered, and he bowed to the ground immediately, as did all the clansmen.

"Hey...you two come in..."

A slight sigh, seemingly very weak, drifted out from under the Wuhun Pagoda leisurely, but it spread to everyone's ears like thunder, and it resounded endlessly!
Hearing this, King Zhan and Xiao Yun looked at each other in dismay, they both stepped forward solemnly, and stepped into the Wuhun Pagoda.

They could hear that the ancestor's aura was coming from below, so they looked towards the bottom of the tower.

There was a passage there, which had never been there before, but which was open now, faintly glowing with fire.

As soon as the two of them stepped in, a strong vitality rushed towards their faces in an instant, so thick that it turned into mist, overflowing with purple light, as if in a fairyland, which surprised them very much.

"Ancestor..."

The two of them saw that this layer of space was filled with a large amount of medicinal energy, and in the center, there was a person sitting cross-legged, with his back facing them.

There was only one light on all around, and Xiao Yun could tell at a glance that it was an ever-burning lamp made of deep-sea jiao oil. It was very precious, and it was usually used in ancient tombs, and it could last for thousands of years.

In front of them, the old man's figure was too thin, with little flesh and blood, similar to Qi Yan's figure, the only difference was that there was a very faint vitality quietly growing, and there was very little death.

The two of Xiao Yun bowed deeply, and they didn't dare to step rashly, even if they couldn't feel a trace of coercion here, it was as if there was nothing.

'It turns out that this is the ninth floor where the Wuhun Pagoda disappeared! '

Xiao Yun thought to himself.

The old man sighed, his voice was very weak, like the sound of mosquitoes: "Unexpectedly... there are really dragons and phoenixes among the younger generations..."

Xiao Yun immediately understood, and bowed again: "Junior Xiao Yun, I have met the ancestor!"

"Get up, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and you are the only one with the Pure Yang Physique, and you have answered what that person said. If you practice hard, you can cultivate all the most yang physiques in the world..."

The old man said slowly.

Then, he turned his head, glanced slightly to the side, and said: "Hegemony, it's a pity that the hegemony is a small achievement... Dongtian Realm is your watershed, if you can't achieve great success, you will never have the possibility of stepping into the Divine Palace in this life... ..."

"This……"

Zhan Wang was shocked in his heart, glanced at Xiao Yun, then cupped his hands and bowed, and said: "This junior is planning to go to the land of the Eastern Desolation, and begs my master to seal the acupoint for me to break through, so that I can break Xiaocheng's shackles..."

"Oh? Could it be that your master is also an overlord?"

The old man turned around slowly, staring at Xiao Zhandao with an inexplicable sharpness in his eyes although they were dark.

The King of War replied: "Exactly."

Hearing this, the old man smiled and said: "To be able to guide you, he must be a man of great power. In the Eastern Desolation, only Duan Cangtian has an ear."

"Old ancestor...do you know my master?"

There was a big wave in Zhan Wang's heart.

He knew very well that his master was a strong man of the older generation in the Eastern Wasteland, a generation of monks with great supernatural powers, and it was too unexpected for the ancestor to know him.

"Hehe, I had a fight with him back then..."

The old man sighed, pondered again, and looked at Xiao Yun.

Gradually, the old man laughed out loud, but there were more tears in his eyes: "Haha... Finally, there is the Pure Yang Eucharist, that man's prophecy has come true, and there is hope for this old man's revenge!"

"Old Ancestor... What is the revenge you mentioned just now?"

Xiao Yun was puzzled, and hurriedly bowed and asked.

"Back then, the conflict between the old man and the clan intensified. Some people slandered me for stealing the family's fetish. What a joke! That was what I deserved. How could I say it was stolen? The old man fled from the Eastern Wilderness... but was killed by the clansmen and some The monk chased and killed him all the way, and later fled to the southern region, and settled here, but he didn't expect that this retreat would last for 1000 years..."

The old man sighed leisurely.

"My Xiao Mansion...is actually from the Eastern Desolation!!"

Zhan Wang said in surprise, it was the first time he heard such important news.

"For thousands of years, the old man has been lingering on his last breath in order to be able to return to the Eastern Wasteland for revenge one day. A hegemonic body is still not enough, what is waiting is the Pure Yang Sacred Body! But now your cultivation base is too weak, and your physique has not been transformed and baptized... "

In the end, there was a trace of sadness in the old man's eyes, a kind of regret.

call!
The old man beckoned suddenly, and immediately a yellowed ancient sheepskin scroll appeared in his palm, which was quite broken and the handwriting was somewhat illegible.

The old man threw it into Xiao Yun's hands, and said: "The pure yang body can open a variety of yang physiques, such as the immortal yang body, the eternal body, the great five-element holy body, the nine-yang holy body, etc... to open These physique methods are all recorded in it, and you can choose one to practice when you are tempering, and you should keep it safe."

　The first volume "Sword Pointing to Xiao's Mansion" is over, and the second volume "First Entry to the Southern Territory" is unfolding... A bizarre, soul-stirring fairy world is gradually presented, some people hold tin sticks, travel around the wilderness, and their precepts are pure and imaginary, but their hands are touching people The eminent monk who attained enlightenment with blood; the scholar who slashed out of the Tianhe Waterfall with a sword, a sword, and a wine gourd, wandering around the world; The sea of ​​blood, stepping on the mountain of corpses, seizing opportunities, cultivating miraculous achievements, all grievances and hatreds, bloody killings are all in the following text...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)