Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

After bidding farewell to Uncle Dongjue, Xia Yunsheng flew directly to Dragon City, curious about what happened here.

As soon as he stepped into Tianjiefang, the continuous voice of discussion penetrated into his ears.

"Hurry up! Finish your food quickly, this is a huge gamble, we are very likely to witness history."

"Unexpectedly, the Tianyantong of Nieyuan Temple dominates the world. It claims to see all the wilds in the universe and detect the deeds of all dharmas. This time, it has met an opponent. Master Wu Nian was defeated. The origin technique of His Royal Highness is really so terrifying Is it?"

Seventh Highness? In front of Xia Yunsheng's eyes appeared a quiet and gentle figure in fluttering white clothes, bookish brows.

There is only one person in the Great Xia Dragon City who can be called the Seventh Highness.

"Sister Seven is back?"

Xia Yunsheng smiled, a little joy.

Emperor Xia's three sons and six daughters each have achieved something, and the seventh eldest, Xia Qingyi, is even more extraordinary.

On the day the princess was born, a golden spring gushed out of the ground, surrounded by endless source energy, which turned into source lines and left innate lines, which shocked the hidden Yuantian Ye's income gate wall. Afterwards, following Ye's practice of source art, Already a source person teacher at a young age.

Origin technique, this is a unique skill that studies the nature of nature. It can detect the reality of the world by searching for dragons and acupuncture points, changing mountains and moving veins, and cultivating divine eyes.

Those who know the source art are also called source art masters, and they are distinguished by people, earth, and heaven, and those who have entered the ranks of the existence of great forces should also be regarded as guests.

In particular, this world has a long history. After the material from the ancient era has been deposited over time, it will be passed down to the present and will be turned into the origin stone that has settled in the dragon veins of the crypt. The big forces have repeatedly fought for this resource.

It has not been uncommon since ancient times to cut out the immortal medicine and the emperor's scripture from the source stone.

However, the source stones are dangerous, not only containing fairy treasures but also disasters, and the probability of cutting rare treasures is extremely low. Therefore, most of the major forces open source stones to sell and share risks to win profits, and the activity of gambling on stones is just like this. born under circumstances.

Of course, ordinary people can't afford the game of gambling on stones.

The discussion on the other side continues.

"Speaking of which, His Royal Highness has always been aloof from the world, how could he suddenly go to the stone workshop of Nieyuan Temple to find fault?"

"What's the matter? How can we guess what people like His Highness are thinking in their hearts? Besides, if His Highness didn't rise up this time, I'm afraid we wouldn't have the luxury to watch this stone gambling battle."

"It's just in the afternoon. There hasn't been a stone betting in the Tianzihao Stone Garden of Nieyuan Temple for thousands of years. Most of the stones inside have a long history. If we can cut out some amazing treasures, we will also have the honor to be a witness. "

After hearing the ins and outs, Xia Yunsheng was also a little puzzled.

Xia Qingyi's temperament is very indifferent, she seldom argues with others, most of the time she spends her time walking around the world, observing the world's rich terrain, how could she suddenly get up and go to Nieyuan Temple?

"Just ask yourself and you will know."

Xia Yunsheng murmured to himself and rushed towards the stone garden of Nieyuan Temple.

Great Xia Dragon City is one of the most prosperous fairy capitals among the heavens and Dao Domains. Many great powers have set up stone workshops here, but seeing the fairy palaces lined up, the divine light bursting into the sky, surrounded by misty clouds, and the melodious music is melodious. In the real extreme of the world, I don't know how many people have fallen into this kind of prosperity and cannot extricate themselves.

The stone square of Nieyuan Temple is shaped like a sunken yellow bell, vicissitudes and simplicity, with faint echoes of the bell, revealing silence and super dust, just like the inheritance of Nieyuan Temple, which has gone through vicissitudes and ups and downs. .

However, this stone workshop, which has never been considered prosperous, is crowded with people today. There is a lot of traffic in front of the door, the roars of various strange beasts are intertwined, and the powerful atmosphere of monks surrounds them.

"Look! The old antiques from the seven major families in the city are here. These old people are masters at playing with Originium. They are all worth a lot of money. They are on the verge of collapse. If they can find the life-prolonging medicine, spending a lot of money will not be a problem!"

Someone secretly pointed to a group of pale old men in the distance, and heard that most of them had skin like tree bark, and they had a rotten aura, a strong aura that made people dare not look directly at them, and walked slowly into the stone garden.

"King Xiaoyao is also here. This is a unique master, with peerless talent, but he likes sensuality, fighting wild and ancient beasts, and betting on the peerless Origin Stone. Is this to support his niece?"

This is Xia Yunsheng's uncle, dressed in imperial robes and looks like a teenager, holding a birdcage in his hand, inside a pitch-black divine bird chirping, shaking the void to see the extraordinary.

He smiled and raised his eyebrows at Xia Yunsheng who was in the crowd, and walked leisurely into the stone garden, making Xia Yunsheng curl his lips.

This is probably the one the clan elders dislike the most. He is talented, but lazy and wastes his qualifications.

"Master Yijue from Nieyuan Temple is here. Sure enough, why are there so few stone gambling battles, official witnesses? I just don't know who Nieyuan Temple will send to bet against His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

A prominent existence with different expressions boldly stepped into the stone garden, pushing the atmosphere here to its peak.

"The Seventh Prince is here!"

Someone yelled, a white jade chariot came slowly from the sky, pulled by eight dragon horses, the white gauze curtain fluttered with the wind, and there was a faint fragrance floating.

Xia Yunsheng raised his eyebrows and smiled.