Legend of Fighting Emperor

The Euphorbidion looked at Mu Xuan with great respect in his heart. Even though he was a high and mighty foreign cymbidium, he was still extremely respectful in front of the young master.

"Congratulations, Young Lord!" He's even learned deep sword-arts. " "Yes." The Euphorbidion nodded again. The young master's spirit energy has broken through to the spirit reader level! Haha! "Congratulations!"

Just as he said. Mu Xuan immediately sat cross legged, the original body stared fixedly at the two big words' Xing Chenfu ', with his mind delving into his brain and starting to stare at the last layer of dragon blood on the dragon claw visual observation.

The continuous buzzing sound was like an ancient recital, and Mu Xuan seemed to be able to hear a voice from afar. That voice was ancient and distant, to the point that Mu Xuan's soul was trembling a little. However, that voice didn't sound too dangerous. It was just a kind of confiding, as if it had been lonely for billions of years and needed a person to talk to it at this moment.

Mu Xuan listened to it like that, as it was an ancient language, vague, vague and mysterious, vast and distant. Mu Xuan did not understand anything. After a long while, Mu Xuan suddenly shook, and that ancient confession came to an abrupt end. The runes on this piece of dragon scale had actually been completely imprinted onto it.

Mu Xuan was overjoyed, and continued to speed up. Mu Xuan stared once again at the Divine Veins on the second dragon's scale, and the ancient words spoken once again rang out. Until he heard the ancient language with fifty pieces of dragon's scale, Mu Xuan's heart suddenly trembled. This time, the ancient language suddenly became a little clearer, it seemed to be a kind of beast language, or he could not understand it. However, after listening to it so many times, Mu Xuan gradually grasped a bit of the rules.

Soon after, all the divine inscriptions on the eighty-one golden dragon scales were completely carved out, allowing Mu Xuan to completely understand the ancient beast language. This language was not one that Mu Xuan could understand in this world. However, Mu Xuan had basically mastered this ancient language's ability to speak, and was even able to speak a small part of it. However, he didn't understand what he meant.

Before dawn, Mu Xuan had also carved out all the Divine Symbols on the last dragon's fingernail. All he could hear was a loud bang in his mind. The golden dragon claw, which was like a pillar that supported the heavens, was copied out, emitting a supreme light. Furthermore, the dragon claw was like a living being. With just a thought, Mu Xuan activated it.

He had finally mastered the [Finger of the Half Claw] divine ability! I have gained another great ability in this Great Sect War!

Mu Xuan was extremely happy, his face blossoming with happiness. Then he stood up and ended the visual observation. He then stretched out his right hand and the Jade Dragon Gourd appeared in his hand. He then took a sip of the fruit wine that was filled with immortal energy. Good wine! cymbidium, do you want to have one too? "

The Euphorbidion was also very excited. It had only seen this young master for ten thousand years. Learning everything. There seemed to be hope for him to find the reason behind the death of his master, the Starlord. It's just that the young master has been poisoned with the poison of the Corpse Flowers!

The Euphorbidion was helpless, this kind of Golden Immortal Poison, even after cultivating for ten thousand years, was something he had never seen before. This boundless universe was truly full of wonders. Then, without saying anything, if this kind of Corpse Flowers's poison can't be endured by the Young Master in the end, I'll just give up my ten-thousand-year Dragon Pearl. After all, the Young Master's life is the most important.

If Mu Xuan could really reach the last moment, he was prepared to use his ten thousand year Dragon Pearl to save the Young Master's life. However, how would he know that even if Mu Xuan managed to devour the dragon pearl to replenish his life, there would still be Corpse Flowers in his life. He would follow this soul forever. The only solution was to find the Corpse Flowers's antidote, which would be able to save Mu Xuan's life.

Mu Xuan returned to the drop of dust on the cave of yin and yang's Profound Stone, then in a flash, he sat cross-legged on the Profound Stone. There are still ten days left, and the sect should have reached their final moment of preparation for battle! "

Mu Xuan then stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave.

There were three jade slips at the entrance of the cave. One of them was the pink jade slip. Mu Xuan was overjoyed, and casually waved his hand. "The pink jade slip landed in Mu Xuan's hand. Elder Brother Xuan, I have already come out from closed door cultivation. My cultivation has already broken through to the Sixth Taoism. Furthermore, the Heavenly Jade Maiden Sword that my father bestowed upon me has already been cultivated to the Seventh Layer. I wonder how your cultivation is going? If you don't come to my Falls River after you come out of seclusion, you can come in with my jade chip. " Finally, within the pink jade slip, there was a smiling face that stuck out its tongue. At this time, Su Rou and Mu Xuan had already privately become dao companions. The cultivation base between the two of them was unrestrained, so he spoke everything out.

Su Rou's mischievous look caused Mu Xuan's heart to thump. She was really cute. However, Mu Xuan frowned, her cultivation had already broken through, but mine was still just a Taoism.

Following that, Mu Xuan took the other two jade slips. One of them was fat and the other was a sect's token.

"What?" A surprised exclamation appeared on Fatty's jade slip. Boss, my cultivation has reached Eight levels of Qi Condensation, and my superimposed gluteal work has reached level 50. Hahaha! This time, he had to thank his boss for his spirit stones and pills. Moreover, the sect has chosen to participate in this competition with a hundred outer sect s. I want to fight alongside my boss! " Fatty's words were filled with pride.

However, Mu Xuan frowned once again, the fatty's cultivation had actually broken through a few levels. Why didn't I say it? Mu Xuan smiled bitterly. Perhaps my cultivation is related to the spiritual altar; it is not something that can be easily raised.

In the end, Mu Xuan saw the sect's identity plate, which stated that they would gather in the Great Hall of the sect in two days. They were going to arrange the formations before the battle.

Mu Xuan thought for a moment. There were still two days left, so he got up. He summoned the mystical crane and left the cave.