Battling Records of the Chosen One [The Prodigies War] MTL - Chapter 1372

[The first thousand three hundred and fifty-six chapters can be called the day of the holy fall]

in a verdant canyon.

Om~

With the fluctuation of the void, the figures of Lin Xun and Mr. Miao Xuan are reflected.

Before, in the bloody and unparalleled killing battlefield, in the blink of an eye, he appeared in such a canyon that seemed to be isolated from the world, and Lin Xun couldn’t help but feel a little stunned.

“Fortunately, this Bai Yujing is not an unreasonable person, and he did not continue to take action.”

Mr. Miao Xuan’s eyes were dark and deep, looking at the sky far away, he seemed relieved and showed a relaxed smile.

Bai Yujing?

Lin Xun couldn’t help but be surprised and remembered a poem.

The white jade capital in the sky has five cities on the 12th floor.

Immortals caress my top and endure longevity.

Back then, he went to Baiyujing and entered several buildings on the 12th floor for tests.

Even in the “Soul Refining Building” on the twelfth floor, I have seen the name Bai Yujing engraved on the stone tablet of the first place.

The second place is Tongtian Jianzu, the founder of Tongtian Sword Sect.

The third place is Yun Qingbai.

However, at that time, Lin Xun had already broken the record of Soul Refinement Building and engraved his name on the stone tablet representing the first place!

Lin Xun clearly remembers that when he passed the test and became the first place in the Soul Refinement Building, there was a heroic and free laughter in the name representing “Bai Yujing” –

“My Dao is not alone, I am not alone. Friends, when you become holy and jump out of the cage, it is the time when you and I meet.” After

that, the voice disappeared.

After walking out of the Soul Refinement Building, Lin Xun once discussed with Xiao Qinghe about “Bai Yujing”. Xiao Qinghe also said that he didn’t know, but he told a very legendary rumor.

Legend has it that before Tongtian Jianzu established a sect in Baiyujing, the twelfth floor and five cities already existed.

And these five cities on the 12th floor may have been created by an immortal.

And it is well known in the world that Connecting Heavenly Sword Ancestor also entered the 12th floor and 5th city for training when he was in the Wheel Revolving Realm!

At that time, Xiao Qinghe suspected that this “immortal” was Bai Yujing.

But Lin Xun denied this speculation. In his opinion, if Bai Yujing was the legendary immortal, why would he go to the Soul Refinement Building on the 12th floor for experience?

It was also at that time that Lin Xun made a bold speculation that Bai Yujing was most likely the descendant of that immortal!

Because, there is a sentence in that poem, “The immortal touches my top, and the hair grows for longevity”.

“You know Bai Yujing?”

Mr. Miao Xuan glanced at Lin Xun.

“I once saw this name in the Baiyujing Soul Refinement Building.”

Lin Xun answered truthfully.

“That’s right, that’s where Bai Yujing stayed.”

Mr. Miao Xuan nodded, “In the battlefield just now, you must have felt an extremely terrifying force coming, and that power belongs to Bai Yujing.”

“Is it him?”

Lin Find an eyebrow.

“Don’t get me wrong, even if he makes a move, it’s impossible to kill a junior like you.”

Miao Xuan explained, “Bai Yujing is a quasi-emperor-level powerful person who went to the ancient wasteland a long time ago. The front line is fighting against foreign enemies from the Eight Regions, and together with other ancient wilderness powers, silently defending the defense line belonging to the ancient wilderness.”

“In short, this person is an unparalleled hero, a giant with a strong mind, courage, His

bearing is far beyond ordinary people.”

“According to my guess, the reason why he shot is because he doesn’t want to watch you kill so many saints, so that the power of the holy realm belonging to the ancient wasteland is wasted.”

Lin Xun snorted .

, noncommittal.

He never judges a person’s good or bad by this.

Perhaps in Mr. Miao Xuan’s eyes, Bai Yujing is a senior worthy of admiration and respect.

However, Lin Xun would not make a rash assessment.

“Dare to ask senior, what is his relationship with Tongtian Sword Sect?”

Lin Xun asked suddenly.

Today, the name Bai Yujing,

It also represents the name of a state, within which there are five cities on the 12th floor, which are controlled by the Tongtian Sword Sect.

“The relationship is not shallow.”

Mr. Miaoxuan said, “Strictly speaking, the founder of Tongtian Sword Sect is Bai Yujing’s younger brother, but later, Tongtian Sword Master opened up a new school, established a sect, and became the ancestor of his own sect. , only Bai Yujing walks alone with a sword and has always been alone.”

Lin Xun’s heart trembled, brother of Tongtian Jianzu?

Doesn’t this mean that Bai Yujing is a living figure of ancient times?

“You can rest assured that even if Bai Yujing knew that you had a bad relationship with Tongtian Sword Sect, he would definitely not deal with you personally.”

Mr. Miaoxuan seemed very confident, “In the future, as long as you have the opportunity to go to the frontline battlefield of the ancient wilderness, I can understand what kind of person Bai Yujing is, if it weren’t for him and a group of powerful people, guarding the frontline battlefield, this ancient wilderness defense line… I’m afraid it would have been broken by the power of the other eight regions.”

Lin Xun frowned and said, “Isn’t the frontline battlefield of the ancient wilderness different from the battlefield of the Nine Regions?”

Mr. Miaoxuan smiled and said, “It’s the same, but it’s not the same. Strictly speaking, the frontline battlefield of the ancient wilderness has only the powerhouses above the holy realm. , you are qualified to go, and other cultivators will also die if they go.”

“Simply put, the frontline battlefield is the place where the powerful people above the saints fight.”

“As for the battlefield of the Nine Regions, it is located in some other interfaces, and these interfaces are located in ancient times.

Between the wasteland and the other eight domains.”

“Because of the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth, the nine-domain battlefield can only accommodate the powerhouses of the true saint level at most. As for the powerhouses below the true saint, there are not many restrictions.”

“You went to the undead .

To participate in the battle of the small giant list, it should also be clear that on the Undead Mountain, there is a passage leading to the battlefield of the Nine Regions.”

“But generally speaking, it is difficult for cultivators below the King Realm to be in the battlefield of the Nine Regions. Survival.”

“So the Nine Regions Battlefield is probably the place where the powerhouses above the King Realm and under the true saints compete for hegemony.”

“And unlike the frontline battlefield, the Nine Regions Battlefield will rarely be opened unless there is a great change in the world. Possibly open.”

Mr. Miaoxuan seemed very patient, especially when explaining things about the “Frontline Battlefield” and “Nine Regions Battlefield”, he didn’t hold back.

Naturally, Lin Xun knew what the other party was thinking, and immediately cupped his hands: “Senior, don’t worry, the things I promised will naturally not change. If one day, the Nine Territories War really breaks out, I can’t help but define it.”

Mr. Miao Xuan said with relief, “This is the best. ”

Lin Xun is keenly aware that this Mr. Miaoxuan from Shenji Pavilion seems to value himself very much. From the beginning to the present, he has always shown a kind of goodwill.

This surprised and touched Lin Xun very much. It is always a good thing to be appreciated and valued by others, especially, Mr. Miao Xuan is not an ordinary person.

“Little friend, this fight should come to an end, what are your plans next?”

Suddenly, Mr. Miao Xuan asked.

“I’m going to break some of the grievances and grievances from the past, and then return to the lower realm.”

Lin Xun said this, his heart moved, and said, “Senior, do you know how to return to the lower realm now?”

Mr. Miao Xuan frowned, pondered for a long time and shook his head: “Before the arrival of the great world, I have speculated that the power of the laws of heaven and earth has changed dramatically, and all passages to the lower realm have collapsed with the change of the power of order.”

“If you want to return to the lower realm now, only There are two ways.”

Lin Xun regained his energy and said, “I still hope for the guidance of the seniors.”

“The first one is to follow the old path. Although the passage to the lower realm is broken due to the change of order and power, in some sects In

the hands of the door, there are also some coordinates of nodes that cross the realm of nothingness, which can make a big shift between the voids.”

Hearing this first method, Lin Xun has already denied it in his heart. With his current situation, it is impossible to achieve it. this way.

“The second is to go to the Yunzhi Clan, and ask the ‘guides’ in their clan to find a passage for you in the realm of nothingness.”

When Mr. Miaoxuan said this, Lin Xun suddenly thought of Caicai, I can’t help but sigh to myself, is it really only possible to go to the Yunzhi Clan for help in the end?

Seeing the embarrassment in Lin Xun’s heart, Mr. Miao Xuan smiled suddenly, took out a bronze box sealed with dense Taoist patterns, and handed it to Lin Xun: “Little friend, I suggest you go to the Yunzhi Clan for help, just hold With this box, they will definitely agree to your request.”

Lin Xun was a little surprised.

Mr. Miaoxuan smiled warmly and said: “Take it, just treat me as a good fortune for all beings in the ancient wilderness, and hope that little friend will not forget what he promised in the future.”

Lin Xun smiled bitterly: “Senior, it is If you don’t take out this thing, I will definitely do what I promised.”

Mr. Miao Xuan laughed heartily.

In the end, Lin Xun accepted this kindness.

“Little friend, farewell.”

Not long after, Mr. Miao Xuan carried the book basket and floated away.

“Senior, take care.”

Lin Xun watched the other party leave, and couldn’t help but sigh in his heart, there may be many heinous people in this world, but also, there is no shortage of true sages like Mr. Miaoxuan!

Hu~

Lin Xunchang let out a sigh of relief, UU reading www.

sonicmtl.com glanced around, immediately found a nearby cave, and began to meditate.

In his body, the power of killing the Buddha’s heart is on the verge of drying up, and after a battle to kill the saint, he also feels extremely tired.

There is a feeling of overwhelmed fatigue in one’s own spirit and spirit, and it is necessary to adjust the breath.

At

the same time, Mr. Miao Xuan returned to the battlefield, looking at the unparalleled blood color on the sky, and listening to the long-lasting mourning sound, he couldn’t help sighing in his heart.

“Hope, I didn’t read the wrong person…”

Immediately, Mr. Miao Xuan sat cross-legged under the sky, took out the Spring and Autumn pens and Qing history books in the book basket, and wrote:

“In the tenth year of the Great World, many saints have fallen, and the heaven and earth have fallen.

In between, the mourning was endless, and blood was pouring out of the blue. This kind of war has never happened in ancient times, so it should be remembered for future generations to learn from.”

“From what I see, this son Lin Xun has an indomitable heart and an unswerving trend through the ages. The depth of his background makes me unable to see the depths. Under the so-called great world, there must be a talented and unparalleled talent to lead the world. The times are changing, and it is enough to hope that this son will live in the ancient wilderness in the future.”

“Also, at this time today, there are nine saints who have fallen here, which can be called the ‘day of the saints’.” After

writing, Miao Xuan The gentleman got up, the Confucian robe fluttered and disappeared out of thin air.

In the city of Xuesang, which is eight thousand miles away, a blood-red torrential rain fell for nine days, pouring the world into a dazzling blood-red color.

On this day, the saints were executed, and the whole world was shocked!

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