Battling Records of the Chosen One [The Prodigies War] MTL - Chapter 1645

[The first thousand six hundred and twenty-five chapters exchange for God’s luck]

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“In the future, we have to change our attitude towards Lin Xun…”

There are also many ancient Taoists who realize that Lin Xun today is completely different from before.

He is already the overlord in the supreme holy realm, and the “first person on the battlefield of the nine domains” that even the nine domains must admit!

Looking at the entire ancient wasteland, looking at the past and present, there is only one person!

“A person can be a Taoist!”

The old antique who has the king’s realm of saints sighed.

Perhaps the current Lin Xun is only a true saint in the holy realm, but his achievements in the future are destined to surpass any holy realm in the world!

Just the word “extremely high” is enough to make those true saints in the ancient wilderness bow their heads!

“In the past, when this son was regarded as a myth in the world, I scoffed, but now… I can’t even recognize it!”

“The times have changed, and the ancient wilderness in the future is destined to be the world of the young generation. , and this Lin Xun is undoubtedly the leader among them.”

Similar conversations continue to ferment, and as time goes by, the entire ancient wilderness also knows Lin Xun’s feats in the Nine Territories Battlefield.

For a time, the world was shocked everywhere, and everyone in the world talked about the name “Lin Xun”!

……

God Machine Pavilion.

Mr. Miaoxuan laughed loudly, and the laughter resounded through the sky, with indescribable joy.

His tense heartstrings were finally completely relaxed at this moment, and the whole person had an unprecedented ease, excitement and joy.

“What a Lin Xun, what a first person in the Nine Territories Battlefield!”

“Brother, you are right. The hope of changing the Nine Territories Battlefield is only on this son. Now, all this has come true.”

Mr. Miaoxuan has always given people a refined, gentle and mellow demeanor, but at this time, he has a wanton demeanor and burst into laughter.

At the end, he even picked up a jug, drank it wildly, and shouted, “Tong’er, bring a book and pen!”

Soon,

a boy who served the Dao respectfully stepped forward and presented the Spring and Autumn Brush and the Qing History Book.

Mr. Miaoxuan sat on the ground and swiped with a pen.

“After a lapse of three years, the battle of the Nine Regions has ended. Lin Xun, by his own power, will dominate the universe and overwhelm the Eight Regions…” The

lines of writing, like the branding of the Great Dao, appear in the thick and vast history books. superior.

“This victory is the first of its kind in the history of the ancient wilderness, and the blood and hatred deposited in the past and the present. Only by virtue of this skill, Lin Xun will be able to immortalize the history of ancient and barren forever…

” , was written by Mr. Miaoxuan in the Qing History Book in one go.

Until the end, Mr. Miaoxuan almost used all his strength to end with the words “Going is in the future, strong Lin Xun”!

Write it down.

Mr. Miaoxuan raised his head and drank and laughed happily.

…

When the entire ancient wilderness was in a commotion, on the Mount of Undead God.

Lin Xun, Zhao Jingxuan, Lao Ha, Alu, Da Hei Niao and the others are exchanging “God-sent Luck”.

Three years ago, their group entered the Nine Regions battlefield from here.

According to the Spirit Servant of the Undead Mountain, the ancient desolate decrees worn by every strong person also have the magical effect of accumulating the merits of killing the enemy. The more enemies you kill, the more merits you will accumulate.

And Zhan Xun can be exchanged for God-given luck.

The Undead Mountain is one of the “blessed places” that gather the luck of the Heaven and Earth Dao since ancient times, and it is covered with the real Dao luck.

When he participated in the competition for the small giants list, Lin Xun had experienced the magical effect of “Great Dao Qi Luck”, which had immeasurable benefits for cultivation.

This opportunity cannot be wasted.

“I didn’t expect you to do something that the ancients never did, so that the ancient wilderness finally won the battle of the Nine Regions.” The

spiritual servant sighed with emotion.

He was transformed by the rules of the Undead Mountain, and he had no emotional fluctuations, but he was also very clear about what an earth-shattering event this big victory was.

After sighing with emotion, the spiritual servant was also very happy, pointing to the top of the Undead Mountain, and said: “There is a ‘daotai’ there, sitting cross-legged on it, you can exchange the ancient desolate order in your hand to the corresponding Dao luck, which of you first Come?”

Before the voice fell, the big black bird rushed up immediately and shouted, “Master Bird comes first!”

“Shameless!” Lao Ha and Alu both glared angrily.

The big black bird didn’t care at all, and sat on the “dao platform”.

In an instant, an invisible aura of the Great Dao fluctuated from the mountain of immortality.

The naked eye can clearly see that on the platform, thousands of magnificent auspicious rain lights are scattered, completely covering the big black bird.

“This is the Dao’s luck?”

Lin Xun couldn’t help but move, luck was always mysterious, vague and elusive.

But now, the power of those avenues of luck has turned into a ray of rain and light, which is ethereal and illusory like the light of a flying fairy.

When I sensed it carefully, I found that I couldn’t feel anything, which seemed very mysterious.

“Everyone has qi luck. The more talented they are, the stronger their qi luck will be, and the more they will gain on the path of cultivation.

” I’m afraid I won’t be able to catch it, and even if I catch it, I won’t be able to endure it.”

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The spiritual servant spoke up and gave pointers, “Some cultivators are inherently stupid, and if they encounter a great opportunity, it will be a disaster for him.”

“This God, how unfair. “The

old clam sighed.

“When will this God be fair?”

Alu said, “My generation cultivating Taoism, whether it is seeking longevity or seeking power beyond the world, is to fight against God, not willing to accept fate, and everyone Clearly, fate and luck have always been closely related.”

Lin Xun nodded secretly, what Lao Ha and Alu said were true. In ancient times, all those who were able to make great achievements on the road had a kind of “Fate is inextricable from the sky, and man is determined to conquer the sky”. Courage and boldness.

Even, it is no exaggeration to say that from ordinary people to saints, from saints to emperors… Every step of cultivation is also an act of changing fate again and again!

It’s just that some people are born with luck, and they are born with extraordinary talents and extraordinary aptitudes, while others have dull aptitudes, like rotten trees.

This is the difference between fate and destiny.

The so-called “all heaven and all spirits are created equal” has always been an illusion.

Those born saints, gods, fairies, emperors… can they be equal to the children of Feiyun Village?

Once they were born, their fates were completely different!

Not long after, the big black bird stepped down from the Taoist platform, swaying, like drunkenness, smoky, dizzy, and said, “This is luck, gathering the mysteries of the ancient and today’s earth, and it is vague and mysterious, It’s

amazing…”

“Thieve Bird, do you think anything has changed?”

Aru couldn’t help asking.

The big black bird was stunned for a moment, his eyes returned to clarity, and he pondered: “I can’t say it, but I can feel it, as if I am getting closer to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth

. ”

The old clam couldn’t bear it any longer, and rushed over in a hurry.

Soon, wisps of auspicious rain and radiance emerged from the avenues of luck, shrouding the figure of the old clam.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhao Jingxuan asked, “Brother Xun, after you leave the Undead Mountain, what are your plans?”

The big black bird next to him pricked up his ears.

Now, the battlefield of the Nine Regions has ended, and Lin Xun has become a supreme saint who has created his own law. Looking at the entire ancient wilderness, even the existence of the Great Holy Land cannot threaten Lin Xun.

Unless the King of Saints takes action!

However, a terrifying existence like the Saint King, either has gone to the frontline battlefield in the ancient wilderness, or is in retreat, and it is impossible to appear in the world unless it encounters a life and death situation involving the destruction of the sect.

At this time, what will Lin Xun do?

Will they seek revenge against the big forces such as the Black Nightmare Tengu Clan, Tianshu Holy Land, Dadi Zang Temple, Sea Soul Clan, and Jinwu Lineage?

The big blackbird also wanted to know.

It should be noted that when Lin Xun was in the ancient wilderness, he was suppressed by these great forces many times, and he had already forged a blood feud that could not be resolved!

Lin Xun thought for a while and said, “I plan to go to Shenji Pavilion.”

Shenji Pavilion?

Zhao Jingxuan, Big Black Bird and Alu were all stunned.

“Yeah.”

Lin Xun nodded. When he was in the mulberry land of the Blood Killing Battlefield, he had promised the young Jin Chan one thing, which involved the situation on the frontline battlefield. Now it is time to do it.

“I thought, Lord Bird, that you wouldn’t be able to resist killing the Dadizang Temple to take revenge… It turned out that you just went to the Shenji Pavilion, then Lord Bird would be relieved.” The

big black bird said with a sense of relief.

Lin Xun asked back, “If I really want to do this, are you still going to stop me?”

The big black bird said without hesitation: “It must be stopped, that ghost place is very dangerous, with your current strength, maybe you will be caught, even if those bald donkeys show mercy, they will definitely suppress you forever. .”

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows: “How dangerous is it?” The

big black bird hesitated, and finally sighed: “You should know very well how powerful the Holy Monk Du Ji is, but in the end… not also robbed. ?”

Lin Xun was surprised: “Didn’t the holy monk of Du Jiu want to take a path of nowhere and violated the taboo calamity, so he suffered?”

“This is just one of the reasons.” The

big black bird seemed to be reluctant to say more, vaguely Said, “In short, don’t underestimate the Dizang Temple, you are invincible in the real holy realm, but if the Dizang Temple really uses a dynamic pressure box bottom method, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com is also enough to convince you. Suppress it like a fly.”

At the end, it reminded: “I didn’t mean to hit you, Lord Bird, just to tell you that the Dhi Zang Temple is different from other sacred places, those bald donkeys… There are people on it.”

Da Hei The bird stretched out its claws and pointed to the top of Qingming.

“Starry Sky Road?”

Lin Xun’s black eyes narrowed.

The big black bird acquiesced, sighed, and said: “Actually, the guys like Kun Shaoyu, Xue Qingyi, and Jian Qingchen that you saw in the Nine Regions Battlefield, the forces behind them are also the same as those on the Starry Sky Road. There are

a lot of connections between the forces.”

“In the ancient wilderness, of course, there is such a situation, and the Dizang Temple is only one of them. In addition, as far as Bird Master knows, the Shenji Pavilion should also be connected with a certain Taoist line on the ancient road of the starry sky. There is a connection.”

This is the first time that the big black bird has revealed so many secrets.

Lin Xun couldn’t help but be moved. He didn’t expect that sacred places such as Dadi Zang Temple and Shenji Pavilion would have such deep roots!

[End of this Chapter]