The Adventure of All Worlds Starting from Doupo

Xiao Xuan stared at Xiao Zhen with a slightly reproachful look. Is the Tushe Ancient Emperor Jade something that can be taken out casually?

This is the legendary treasure of the Dou Emperor. The ancient families fought overtly and covertly for this thing, and they almost beat their brains out.

Xiao Zhen has good talent, and perhaps he will encounter the same problem as him in the future. He may be able to rely on it to obtain the inheritance of the Dou Emperor, soar to the sky, and revive his already impoverished family again.

Even if this is the Burning Flame Valley, the descendants of my old friend may not be trustworthy. In the face of huge temptation, who can guarantee that they will not have the idea of ​​robbing?

Well, different people stand at different perspectives and always have different ideas.

Based on the reactions of the two people, Valley Master Tang Zhen roughly guessed that the ancient jade must be a treasure and of great value.

After quietly glancing at Tang Zhen's face, Xiao Xuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this old guy really didn't know what was good.

At this moment, many people had gathered around to watch the fun. In order to avoid suspicion, Xiao Xuan directly said to Xiao Zhen: "I have some questions to ask you, kid, let's find a place!"

Tang Zhen smiled and said, "If you don't mind, I can provide you with a quiet room!"

Xiao Xuan nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that his old friend was not as irritable and paranoid as his ancestor!

When helping to arrange the new room, Tang Zhen did not forget to take a look at the statue of his ancestor. He was actually looking forward to seeing the living ancestor.

There is no reason to put them here together. After thousands of years of wind and sun, only Xiao Xuan was resurrected.

After everyone else left, Xiao Zhen and Xiao Xuan were the only ones left in the empty room.

Zi Yan still knew her limits at certain times and volunteered to stay outside the door to guard against anyone disturbing the conversation in the room.

Xiao Zhen looked at the domineering Xiao Xuan. Although he knew that the man in front of him was just a product of the power of the rat talisman, nothing else mattered. Anyway, he didn't expect this man to help him relieve the pressure from the Soul Clan.

The greatest wealth should be the memory of a peak strong man. Perhaps I can get some heavenly-level fighting skills from this cheap ancestor.

Xiao Zhen’s biggest trick now is the spiral fireball he created based on the Rasengan and Buddha’s Wrath Lotus in Naruto.

Xiao Xuan put his hands behind his back and asked with a vicissitudes of life in his eyes: "Xiao clan, how is it now?"

Xiao Zhen sighed, and at this moment he also spoke from the heart: "Report to the ancestors, the Xiao clan is gone, and there is only the Xiao family lingering in a remote corner.

When I was a child, the strongest person in the family was my father, but he was just a Dou Wang. "

Xiao Xuan was also very sad when he heard the news.

When he first took over the position of clan leader from the old clan leader, even though the bloodline of the Xiao clan had begun to decline, it still had three high-level fighting saints to hold the fort.

Later, through hard training, he became the number one person on the continent, and the Xiao clan also became the number one family, respected and admired by countless people.

But the title of the first family is somewhat illusory, because as long as he, a peak nine-star Dou Sheng, dies, the Xiao family may be worse than the Lei and Yan families.

He was originally proud of himself and planned to activate the bloodline of his entire clan again by breaking through the Dou Di method.

But he still failed at the critical moment. The strength of those clansmen whose Dou Di blood he extracted was greatly reduced. After facing the Soul Clan, they would probably not have a good ending.

Xiao Zhen asked tentatively: "May I ask, ancestor, how did you die in the first place?"

Hearing this question, a trace of resentment flashed in Xiao Xuan's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's all because of the rats of the Soul Clan. When I was trying to break through to the Dou Emperor, I failed and was seriously injured, and the Soul Emperor and his men took advantage of me.

My last memory was using a secret method that damaged the foundation to drag many members of the Soul Clan to their deaths."

After clever analysis, Xiao Zhen determined that this person's memory was obviously incomplete.

If it was the real Xiao Xuan who was resurrected, he would at least remember what happened in the Heavenly Tomb.

Moreover, Xiao Xuan finally reached some agreements with the Gu Yuan clan leader of the Ancient Clan. Although the Ancient Clan definitely had bad intentions in the end, the Xiao Clan did still have a lot of bloodlines left.

Xiao Xuan covered his head and said, "I feel something is wrong. My soul seems incomplete, and many of my memories are incomplete. I am afraid that some of my skills and fighting techniques are also..."

Seeing that the old ancestor did not seem to be lying, Xiao Zhen couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. If he had the complete memory of a nine-star peak Douluo, it would be enough to dig out a large amount of treasure.

For example, a treasure that Xiao Xuan didn't value back then was left in a certain place. As a small, low-level semi-saint, Xiao Zhen wouldn't mind making an extra trip to enrich his collection.

Xiao Xuan searched his mind for a long time, and in the end there was only one relatively complete heaven-level fighting skill, and many of the others were earth-level.

When Xiao Zhen found out, he was actually a little disappointed, but it was better than nothing.

As for those heavenly-level fighting skills that might have incomplete problems, even if Xiao Xuan would give them to him, Xiao Zhen would not dare to try to practice them rashly, for fear of losing his life if any problems occurred.

Naturally, Xiao Xuan would not keep his skills to himself, and casually passed on the low-level heavenly fighting skill called Sunset Divine Fist to this junior who he liked.

Using a rat talisman, you can get a heavenly-level fighting skill. This is definitely a big win.

The two chatted for a while, and Xiao Zhen told them all about the problems he had encountered in his cultivation.

Xiao Xuan could give answers to some of the questions easily, but for others he pondered for a long time and could only shake his head to indicate that his memory was incomplete and he could not give an answer.

After two or three hours, Xiao Zhen couldn't wait to try out his newly acquired Three Mysterious Transformations of Skyfire and Sunset Divine Fist.

When Xiao Xuan was the only one left, he looked towards the northwest. If he remembered correctly, that should be the ancient world of the ancient clan.

His intuition told him that there was a strong attraction over there that kept stirring his heart.

Xiao Zhen left the Burning Flame Valley and used his spatial ability to transfer to a group of volcanoes dozens of miles away. Looking at the volcanoes below that were constantly spewing smoke, he recalled the practice method of the Sunset Fist in his mind.

Countless fire-attributed fighting spirits gathered together, and Xiao Zhen also added several kinds of strange fire in his body. In the end, everything gathered on his fist.

"Look at me, the Sunset Fist!"

The fighting skills were like a small sun smashing into the ground. Compared with the earth-level fighting skills, its power was simply incomparable.

After finding the feeling, Xiao Zhen tried to use the Sunset Fist again. With the same amount of fighting spirit, the power of the second strike was obviously greater.

Looking at the residual heat in his fist, Xiao Zhen really wanted to make a full-strength attack to see how far he had come.