"Gentle, swim together, together, what do you want to say to me?" The shadow of the man on the wall shook slightly and asked.

At this time, the ghost monk and the little white tiger looked at their noses with their eyes and their mouths, and they all stopped moving. The two people who were so incompatible were now as calm as fallen leaves, as if they had melted into a sitting position.

Wang Xuan had a headache, did he really meet an old father with a strong desire for protection?It can't be said that he is old and peerless, maybe he is in his prime, and he is very angry.

"I just want to say that although Sister Yanyan is magnificent and has few opponents, she also has a gentle and soft side. She is kind to everyone. Maybe it has something to do with her upbringing environment. After her parents left her side, she often feels sad. And dance, missing relatives, feeling attached to parents..."

Wang Xuan searched his brains, wanted to set up a character for the demon master, and tried to get closer to the sentimental side, and the root cause of all these problems was that his parents went away. He wanted to let the old father feel frustrated and blocked, so he had better run away and reflect Go, don't trouble him for nothing.

"Are you talking about the demon lord? Why do I think that when she dances the fairy dance, she will die on the battlefield. When she becomes gentle, all the peerless masters will panic. If she is sentimental, it may be because she is not strong enough to do it." To be number one in the world?"

The man on the wall had a calm tone, he was not misled by Wang Xuan's words at all, and he seemed to see through him.

Sure enough, the man on the wall said again: "Boy, your heart is dark!"

Then, one of his arms emerged from the wall, still in the form of a shadow, and came to pat Wang Xuan on the shoulder, but just this one almost didn't slap Wang Xuan to the ground.

"Okay, don't scare the child." The woman on the wall said, stopped him, and pulled the arm back to the wall.

Wang Xuan pondered whether the two were the demon master's parents. They seemed to match each other, but they deliberately misled him for fear of a big pitfall.

"How are you and Fang Yuzhu?"

What are these words? These two actually cared about this issue. Didn't they just talk about the black-hearted little padded jacket?

Wang Xuan was suspicious for a while, are these two really Yanyan's parents, are they really the pair of super-peerless Taoist couples he guessed?

"Sister Yuzhu is very nice, just like Sister Yanyan. After getting to know each other, the two of them get along very well. They don't have the airs of peerless immortals at all. They are gentle, decent, generous and dignified. They both like to cook by themselves. I have eaten The dishes they cook with their own hands are really... delicacy in the world, delicacies in the fairy world!"

Wang Xuan kept probing on the road of frantic death. He just wanted to know what relationship these two people had with the two peerless fairies.

The ghost monk listened to him talking nonsense here, and became dumb the whole time, making up his mind not to participate, not to say anything.

The little white tiger is also full of desire to survive. It is rare to be as quiet as a cat. With its round face drooping, it seems to be asleep, and it has successfully achieved self-isolation.

"They cook the dishes themselves, your face is really big!" The shadow of the man on the wall really had a bad tone and was in a bad mood.

"Which of the two of them cooks delicious food?" The woman still had a good temper and asked gently and peacefully.

"They're all delicious. Sister Yuzhu's dishes are lighter. Sister Yanyan's dishes are mainly rare meat, which are very gorgeous." Wang Xuan said calmly, but there was already a fluttering sound in his heart. Cold music.

The man on the wall wants to touch him again!He stretched out his hand, and the moment he was about to touch his shoulder, he was pulled back by the woman.

"If you were asked to choose between these two, how would you choose?" The woman on the wall actually asked such a question, which was a bit abrupt. Can you still choose?

Although Wang Xuan was frantically probing on the way to death, he never thought about it, because he and those two peerless fairies seemed to be standing in two worlds, and the distance was a bit far away.

"I'm asking you something." The man said.

"The relatives around me said, don't do multiple-choice questions." Wang Xuan hurriedly gagged, because he was induced by the other party again, and there were residual laws intervening, and the other party was stronger than imagined.

"That is to say, choose all." The woman said, the shadow on the wall looked at Wang Xuan from the side.

"How dare you... go away!" The man seemed to have a bad look on his face, and snorted coldly.

With a sound of brushing, the two shadows disappeared from the wall and went away in an instant.

"Thank you two seniors for your protection!" Wang Xuan was sincerely grateful, and shouted from behind. The rainy night outside the window was dark, and there were occasional electric arcs, and the two had disappeared.

The little white tiger and the ghost monk came back to life immediately, and they stopped pretending to be dumb, talking nonsense there.

"The thunder is so loud tonight, it is a good time to cross the tribulation."

"Well, it's also the best time to pick spiritual medicine, but unfortunately, I didn't see it."

Wang Xuan despised the two of them, what did he do, it was completely unreliable, just now the two of them actually pretended to be dead.

"Are they the parents of the Demon Lord?" Wang Xuan asked.

The round-faced girl replied, "I don't know, I only saw them from a distance back then, and these two people didn't come in real bodies, they were just shadows, it's hard to say."

"That person won't appear in the near future, don't run around and toss around." In the sky, at the end of the lightning, there was a shadow and a voice came.

In just a split second, they pierced through the rain curtain and ran hundreds of miles away. This speed is really frightening. This is the last reminder.

Wang Xuan's face changed, but that person is still alive!

This caused him psychological pressure. How powerful were the old covenant carrying objects held by this pair of men and women, and they didn't completely wipe out the dusty shadow?

How strong is he?This mysterious person also seems to have opened the interior scene in the mortal period, and now he is eyeing Wang Xuan and wants to deprive him of everything.

This situation gave him a chill, and he felt that the pressure Zheng Yuantian brought to him was much greater, mainly because last night, the other party opened his inner scene silently, as if the shadow of death would cling to his body at any time !

"The strength is still insufficient. The end of the mythology, the world is going crazy, I must become stronger as soon as possible!" Wang Xuan said to himself, feeling a lot of pressure.

The round-faced girl and the ghost monk were speechless, and wanted to say: If you become stronger, we will all go crazy, and there is no way for people to survive. People who are dignified and close to heaven are surpassed by you in the real world!

Huang Ming just came in and delivered a pot of good tea in person. He was very enthusiastic about Wang Xuan and Xiao Baihu, and when he heard Wang Xuan's words, he grinned on the spot, wanting to cry!

Why?He was shocked again and again, and instead of advancing, he retreated, but this "heterogeneous" improved again and again.

In fact, this is how everyone feels.Zhou Qinghuang and Gu Mingxi also came back from the ground. They had just washed their bodies, and they were shocked when they heard Wang Xuan's words.

"Hey, the myth is about to die out. If you think so much about what to do, then everyone will return to zero." Someone said disheartened.

When it comes to these things, even Qi Liandao, a schizophrenic patient, is a little silent. He also thought about surviving the extraordinary cold winter night, but looking at it now, it is impossible.

Now everyone is gradually accepting the reality, and when the time comes, they will be super peerless. For example, the half-rotten mysterious man in the center of the earth, Fang Yuzhu who vaguely has the potential to be No. 1 in the fairy world, probably will become a mortal.

Perhaps, the most powerful can survive for a while, but judging from the extraordinary eternal night, after all, it is difficult to reverse the general trend.

In the entire teahouse, many people were a little depressed and unable to raise their spirits. The peerless battle not long ago still made them excited and deeply shocked.

Now, when thinking that half a year later, all of these will no longer be visible, no one will be able to escape from the sky, and the myth will be gone forever, people's hearts are particularly heavy.

"The so-called less than a year, now there are only seven or eight months left." Someone said in a low voice, a simple sentence, as if uncovering the bloody wounds of all superhumans.

Everyone longs for a miracle to happen, but the present world is becoming more and more cruel and real, and no one is an exception.

The peerless powerhouses in the fairy world compete for the treasure, naturally in order to survive the harsh environment in the future.

"Even if you hold the treasure, there is a high probability that you can only keep the strength of the earth immortal level, and, as time goes by, your Taoism should continue to decline." Someone said.

Wang Xuan's mood was not so low, and here he asked the round-faced girl and the ghost monk again about the people with special interior locations in history.

At the same time, he also asked questions about the realm, about the levels of earth immortals, heavenly immortals, and peerless ones.

Recently, he has often asked people about the fairy world, but what he asked was all important secrets, big questions involving a higher level, and instead ignored these basic things.

"Manpower can only cultivate to the fifth level." The round-faced girl briefly introduced, because this is a common sense problem in the fairy world.

Human World, Happy Tour, Health Master, Yuhuaxian, these are the first four realms. In theory, each realm has nine stages, or nine layers.

The tenth stage of each major realm is to break the limit, and the No.11 stage is the frontier field of mythology!

Earth Immortals, in the sixth level of the great realm of Xiaoyaoyou, are creatures that can truly travel to the North Sea in the world.

Of course, this so-called outing refers more to mind travel, where the soul travels far away to visit.

Yuhuaxian, who has reached this great realm, is a real immortal. According to the Old Testament, all people at this level should enter the big screen, which is the fairyland.

The creatures of the ninth stage of Yuhuaxian can already be called demon saints, celestial beings, etc., that is, the quasi-peerless level.

Of course, sometimes, Tianxianzi is also used to praise certain female immortals for their beauty and peerless grace, rather than talking about her realm.

Undoubtedly, there must be a limit-breaking Yuhuaxian, that is, the powerhouse of the tenth stage. Once this kind of quasi-peerless is sublimated to the peerless level, it will be very terrifying.

If Yu Huaxian breaks through again, he will be a truly peerless master, and this realm is called-Mutian Realm!

This subtitle evolved from the big screen. Being in the big screen, you can climb to the top of the screen, and it will be difficult to go up when you reach the fifth level.

There are also people who are disheartened and regard the big curtain as a big tomb, a lonely tomb, and it is difficult to break free, saying that the peerless powerhouse is just a death row prisoner in a cage, and will perish with the destruction of the myth. When the big universe corrects its mistakes, it can't really retain its strength, and it can't live in this world for a long time.

As for the so-called "Super Peerless", in fact, it has not completely surpassed the great realm of Mutian. This is the person with the nirvana and new birth of the primordial spirit in the highest realm of the fifth realm, and the supreme power who has undergone re-transformation.

Super peerless, the limit breaker of the great realm of Mutian!

That is to say, the master of the tenth stage of the curtain sky is unrivaled in this supreme field.

In the Time and Space Bar, the young researcher in a white coat from the dead once said that Fang Yuzhu had a high probability of more than one nirvana and rebirth of the primordial spirit.

This means that Fang Yuzhu may be a strong man who has undergone the metamorphosis of the soul again after breaking the limit. It is suspected that the eleventh stage of the Mutian Realm should be more than tenth stage.

"Sister Yuzhu, she is probably the supreme powerhouse in the No.11 stage of the Mutian Realm. Is there no way for her to completely transcend the fifth stage?" Wang Xuan whispered.

The round-faced girl shook her head, and said, "How to break through? When a creature reaches this level, it will be over. If you want to surpass the fifth level, it is as difficult as an ant climbing to the ninth heaven. Rather than breaking through to a higher level, it is better to have more primordial spirits." A metamorphosis, stepping into the No.12 stage that may or may not exist in theory is reliable."

"What about those treasures, what's the situation, what level are they at?" Wang Xuan couldn't help asking.

Chapter 427

Judging from the current stage, the level of the treasure is higher than that of all practitioners, otherwise, the super peerless world would not be afraid of feathered banners, human swords, etc.

The words of the round-faced girl confirmed Wang Xuan's conjecture that there is still a great realm that living beings can no longer reach by themselves, and can only look at the deep universe and sigh.

"The level of the treasure is the crystallization of a mythical civilization. For example, the supreme rule of the immortal world-the Old Testament, turning firewood into fire, and burning the texture of the scriptures contained in the endless classics of the extraordinary civilization, can give birth to the treasure."

However, not all mythical civilizations can leave the brainchild in the end, and more often end in failure.

According to speculation, up to now, in the eternal night, a total of more than a dozen mythological civilizations have appeared, each of which is not very long, and only four or five treasures are left.

"The sixth big realm, which is the last realm, is called Yudao." The round-faced girl reminded that in the spiritual world adjacent to foreign lands in outer space, that civilization once forged the Yudao flag, but it seemed to be falling apart again. The treasure is gone.

Wang Xuan showed a strange expression. Every great realm is similar to the name of the treasure, which is interesting. He asked: "Could it be that there is another treasure corresponding to Mutian?"

"It is reported that there used to be a mirror named Mutian Mirror." The ghost monk told, this made Wang Xuan startled, did such a thing really exist? !

The round-faced girl felt a little happy even when she became serious. Her small round face was fleshy, but her eyes were big. She said: "However, some people say that it is not far from the treasure, and some people say that it is broken. There is no corresponding treasure in the realm now."

"Is there any clue to prove that the Mutian Mirror once existed?" Wang Xuan wanted to know its whereabouts.

"It has been disabled for a long time, and I can't find it all. There is a high probability that only Zhang Daoling has a small piece of broken mirror in his hand." Little White Tiger said.

When Wang Xuan heard it, he was fascinated, and he also understood why Lao Zhang always held a rusty broken mirror. He liked to use it to peep when he had nothing to do, and he often used it to hit people. That thing was so big!

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Our extraordinary civilization is about to end, will it give birth to treasures and leave behind the brainchild of mythology?"

The ghost monk nodded and said: "Of course, any civilization wants to leave its own traces before it is destroyed, proving that it once existed, but it is very difficult, most civilizations have failed."

According to what he said, before the curtain goes out, when the light comes back, it is the time to refine the treasure, and he also mentioned the Old Testament, which is related to it.

"Before the myth dies out, the Old Testament turns into the firewood of the avenue, the fire of civilization, which can leave traces of our civilization and breed treasures."

Speaking of this, the round-faced girls were a little bit embarrassed. These powerful gods will eventually die in the future. No one can live for a long time. That is to say, the treasure can prove that they have existed.

"I'm confident that if we find a way out, a new myth will be created soon?" Wang Xuan said.

"Is there any way out? Even Fairy Fang only reached this height in the last years of Mythology. Even she can't help it. There is no hope. You can find it?"

When it came to this, the round-faced girl lost her spirits, and the ghost monk was similar, losing all energy.Although the two of them knew that Wang Xuan was extraordinary, it was too late after all, he hadn't reached the level of a free and easy excursion yet, everything was too late.

The round-faced girl said: "It's a pity, you were born in the wrong era, a cub with great potential, although he has the qualifications of a beast king, he has no time to grow up."

"I suspect you are scolding me." Wang Xuan looked at her.

"Why did I scold you?" The round-faced girl glared at him.

"You are a tigress, why do you say I am a cub?" Wang Xuan questioned.

"Aww..." The little white tiger was extremely angry. Behind her girl, a phantom of a white tiger appeared, pretending to be aggressive, baring its teeth and claws.

Wang Xuan stretched out his hand, and directly pulled her small round face aside, and then pressed down the white tiger body to keep it from screaming, because it was too noisy.

Huang Ming came again. He originally wanted to add water and greet him personally, but he ran away after seeing this scene. It's better not to get involved, for fear of being silenced by the demon lord's first confidant, Lord Baihu.

"Do you dare to touch me?" The round-faced girl was angry, as if she was going to get angry and wanted to clean up Wang Xuan.

The ghost monk kindly reminded him, saying: "In this world, you can't beat him now."

Wang Xuan went downstairs humming a ditty, feeling happy, the round-faced girl behind her was very angry, but she really couldn't beat her, so she could only stare blankly.

Walking through the rain curtain and seeing the ruined area on the long street, Wang Xuan's heart was heavy again. With extraordinary means, he almost shrunk the ground to an inch, walked out of Ancheng, and returned to Qingmu's manor. He was extremely serious all the way. Began to prepare hard.

Starting tonight, he adjusted himself, both physically and mentally, to reach the realm of flawless perfection, and within two days at the latest, he had to go to the ethereal land.

"Strive to shock you all down!"

This night, he sat quietly and did not move, and all the battles at the peerless level appeared in his mind, so as to touch himself and realize the path of a higher level.

Even, early in the morning, he went out again, watching the traces of the battle outside Ancheng in the light rain.

For the next two days, his mind was full of Fang Yuzhu, Yaozhu, Zhang Daoling and others' combat appearances and supernatural powers.

"If you think too much, it's useless to look too far, let's measure my own path with my feet!"

In the middle of the night, Wang Xuan was clear-headed and ready to go on the road. As far as his personal safety was concerned, the environment in the end of the mythology was getting worse and worse. He needed strong strength to change everything!

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