Battling Records of the Chosen One [The Prodigies War] MTL - Chapter 2012

[The first thousand nine hundred and seventy-two chapters undercurrent of the battle of the heavens]

Inclined rain and breeze, fresh vegetation.

The old monk’s robe was soaked by the rain, but he didn’t realize it, and only focused on the chessboard in front of him.

The one who played against him was a man wearing a lotus crown and a black robe, with the appearance of a young man, but his eyes contained the breath of endless vicissitudes.

“In the world of darkness, your Ksitigarbha Realm and my ancient sect of God’s Illumination have to be involved in this game, but there is no movement at the Tongque Tower. Don’t you find it strange?” Hei-

robed Lotus Crown The teenager twisted a white piece in his hand and said slowly.

“It’s not surprising.” The

old monk said, “No movement is the biggest movement. This game involves a mysterious chaotic treasure. With the style of Tongquelou, he will not stay out of it.” The

black-robed lotus-crowned youth He smiled and said, “I think so too.”

After a long silence, the old monk suddenly said: “It is now certain that Jin Duyi is a chess piece placed in Fangcun Mountain. Fellow Daoist thinks that when the time comes, those who fall will fall. Lonely ghosts and wild ghosts in all parts of the heavens… do you have the guts to appear?” The

black-robed lotus-crowned youth was stunned and smiled, “Brother Dao, you are wrong, that Jin Duyi is a descendant of the Guiyuan Taoist Court. His identity has already been recognized by Qingye.” The

old monk raised his eyes, looked at the young man on the opposite side indifferently, but was actually an ancestral antique who had been in the Shenzhao Ancient Sect for an unknown number of years, and said, “This matter can be hidden from you. Others, but definitely can’t hide from you ‘Shenxu Emperor Ancestor’.”

Shenxu Emperor Ancestor!

If this title is heard by the cultivators of the dark world, they are destined to tremble with fear and fear.

The black-robed and lotus-crowned youth smiled disapprovingly: “Brother Dao, why bother with these trivial matters, whether it is Guiyuan Dao Court or Fangcun Mountain, it doesn’t matter, the important thing is how to play this game of chess well, so that in the end Victory.” The

old monk was silent for a moment, then said, “All the heavens are going to fight, this game of chess… is not easy to play.”

“Then see who can get the best chess game in the end.” The black-

robed lotus-crowned youth smiled secretly.

The old monk’s name is “Niekong”. Since ancient times, he has been sitting in the ancient sect of Shenzhao, and his Taoism is unfathomable.

The dark world honors it as “the ancestor of Emperor Nikong”!

…

“Qing Ye,

from today onwards, you should retreat in the mountain gate.”

Xuan Huang Dao Ting, deep in the forbidden area, a plain voice sounded.

Emperor Qingye frowned: “Why?”

“Oh, don’t you understand, this time the ancient immortal restricted area is very involved, and the undercurrents are surging up and down the heavens, no accident, three months later, there will be a big storm.”

That voice sighed, “We already have the Xuanhuang Dao tablet, why are we looking for another chaotic treasure?”

“Even so, why do you want me to retreat?”

Qingye Emperor Ancestor frowned even more severely.

After a long silence, the voice sounded again: “I can only tell you that Jin Duyi has already become the eye of the storm. When the action in the ancient immortal restricted area ends, no matter whether this son can win the chaotic treasure or not, It

‘s not important anymore.”

Qingye Emperor squinted his pupils, vaguely guessed something, and said, “Someone wants to deal with Guiyuan Dao Court?”

“That’s right, it’s not right, the reason is that you will know it in three months. Understood

.”

That voice carried a rare dignified voice, “Remember, in this storm, we, Xuan Huang Dao Ting, must also remain neutral and must not be involved in it, otherwise, there will be a disaster.”

Qing Ye Dizu was silent.

He already had a premonition in his heart that the actions of the ancient immortal forbidden area may be for that chaotic treasure on the bright side, but at the same time, there is also a huge shadow, taking the opportunity to come!

It’s just that Emperor Qingye couldn’t understand why…

To target Guiyuan Dao Court?

Could it be that the “contest of Taoism” that broke out at the end of Taikoo and the end of ancient times is going to make a comeback in this world?

Last time, Fangcun Mountain was destroyed.

This time, Guiyuan Dao Court will also suffer?

Thinking of this, Emperor Qingye suddenly trembled in his heart.

“I understand.”

He spat out four words lightly on his lips, then turned around and returned to his retreat.

“The wind and rain are coming …

” On

a cliff on the top of a mountain on an isolated coast, a woman dressed in pink rose cloud-patterned clothes quietly stared at the ocean in the distance.

Her long black hair was slanted by a hairpin, revealing a beautiful face that was beautiful enough to make the world dim.

She has a slender body, her body is as white as mutton fat jade, and her pair of phoenix eyes with a natural and romantic flavor are as clear as stars.

On the sea, a layer of dark clouds continued to gather like ink, dark and gloomy, depressing people’s hearts.

After staring silently for a long time, she stretched out, a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes slightly raised, and said with a light smile: “Senior Brother Park Zhen, hiding for so many years, it seems that there are still people in this world who think that we were defeated in those days. In

their hands…”

Silently, a simple-looking, dark-skinned man with a hat on his head appeared on the edge of the cliff like a farmer.

He scratched his head, showed a simple and honest smile, and asked incredulously, “Junior sister, I think you look more pleasing to the eye when you don’t pretend to be a man.”

Shuh!

A sword energy swept past the farmer’s ear silently, making his neck shrink in fright, and said with a wry smile: “In an instant, the Dao becomes empty, and the kendo is the most romantic, Junior Sister, if you continue like this, I’m really scared by you to the point where your body is completely broken. It’s empty.”

The woman, of course Jun Huan, gave Pu Zhen an angry look and said, “Let’s go.”

“Where are you going?”

Pu Zhen was startled.

“Go to disturb the wind and rain.”

Jun Huan’s graceful figure gradually drifted away.

…

Yunzhou.

Xuanji Daozong.

In the forbidden area of the back mountain, Bo Yazi who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that he did not know when, a tall figure had appeared not far away.

He wore a wide-sleeved white robe, sparse and unrestrained, with a reassuring smile on the corners of his brows and lips.

“Master!”

Bo Yazi stood up suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face.

The person in front of him is Li Xuanwei, the thirteenth descendant of Fangcun Mountain!

“Didn’t you always want to walk with me in the heavens, pack up and I’ll take you away.”

Li Xuan said with a smile.

Bo Yazi only felt an indescribable heat surge in his heart, and blurted out: “Okay!”

But immediately, he realized that something was wrong and said: “Master, did something big happen?”

Li Xuanwei thought about it .

After thinking, he said, “It’s not a big deal.”

Bo Yazi took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with determination, and said, “Master, no matter how big the matter is, I must fight with you this time.”

Li Xuanwei Dumb Ran: “Don’t look like you are going through fire and water, seeing death as home, it’s not that time yet.”

Bo Yazi said embarrassingly: “Master, please wait a moment, I will arrange the affairs of the sect, and I will go with you.”

Li Xuanwei stopped After seeing him, he said meaningfully: “As long as you are not here, this Xuanji Daoist Sect can be worry-free.”

Bo Yazi’s head buzzed, guessing something, and his face was gloomy: “Master, are those enemies coming to the door again?”

“No, we don’t have to hide this time.”

Li Xuan corrected with a smile .

.

…

on the same day that I went to the Ancient Immortal Forbidden Area.

Up and down the heavens, undercurrents are surging.

Just like an invisible game, the curtain slowly opened!

…

the ancient immortal forbidden area.

Straws of chaotic air like ribbons hang down between the vast mountains and rivers, and the primitive and ancient aura of wild desolation fills the void of heaven and earth.

The mysterious power of the Dao order silently nurtures this unknown world, making everything in the mountains and rivers here show a completely different style from the outside world.

There is a forest with raging flames, rooted in the void, covering the sky, and the mottled shadows are transmitted through the earth.

There is a group of strange fish with wings, cruising in the void, and when their splendid wings flap, they cast a dream-like light.

And on that land, the mountains are vast and strangely shaped, and sometimes there are flowing lights flying out, and sometimes there are huge ravines, which appear in the depths of the clouds…

Here, it is strange!

When Lin Xun appeared in this world, he was shocked by the scenes he saw in front of him.

Everything in the mountains and rivers here, whether it is a grass, a tree, or a mountain and a stone, contains traces of primitive and ancient avenues.

Even the chaotic aura that pervades the air is different from the outside world, showing an endless boiling vitality.

Take a breath at will, only to feel that the whole body is washed with clear spring water, the body and mind are clear and transparent inside and outside, and the thoughts are open-minded!

“What a miraculous world!”

Lin Xun’s black eyes flashed with divine light, and after a brief perception, he found that although the laws of the Great Dao covered by this world were different from those of the outside world, it did not have any bad influence on his own cultivation.

On the contrary, if you can practice and practice here, you will be able to gain unexpected benefits from your own Taoism!

Undoubtedly, this must be the world where the ancient immortal forbidden area is located, a fierce place that makes people in the emperor realm talk about it.

Click!

Lin Xun’s senses glanced around and noticed that there was no abnormality in the nearby area. Just as he was about to leave, there was a sound of broken bones under his feet.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of rotten dead leaves. After Lin Xun cleaned the dead leaves with his toes, a pair of corrupted corpses appeared in the field of vision.

The corpse has been buried here for an unknown number of years, and it has become extremely fragile.

But Lin Xun’s heart was shocked and he sucked in a breath of cold air, because on the side of the corpse, there was a line of blood on the ground that had long been dried up and blackened –

“What about proving the Tao and becoming an emperor, it is like a mustard here. !” The

handwriting was scribbled, but the strokes and strokes were so powerful that they were branded on the ground, UU reading www.

sonicmtl.com revealed endless unwillingness and disappointment.

This is the blood book left by an emperor figure before his death, which is shocking.

Lin Xun’s mind was tumbling, and when he looked at this strange world again, there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Emperor Realm, how powerful?

But seeing himself as an unbearable mustard, how terrifying is the danger hidden in this ancient immortal forbidden area?

Just thinking about it makes me shudder!

“I don’t know where the ‘Buzhou Mountain’ she saw when Senior Sister Jun Huan came, and what kind of danger did she encounter before she finally returned?”

Lin Xun’s black eyes flashed, and a thought appeared in his mind. A bizarre sight.

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(In order to prevent everyone from waiting too long at night, starting tomorrow, under normal update conditions, Goldfish will try to update the two chapters together.)

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