(Chapter 3,)

Chapter 1568: The Eternal Blue Sky Falls in the World

Today, at the grand event of all races, Xuanyuan was full of energy, shocked the gods and promoted the world. All major forces will never forget it. The human race was able to do this on such a day in the Dharma-Ending Age. Xuanyuan's ability really made countless people admire him from the heart. It is not unreasonable to create the "Qinglong Holy Land" such as the close immortal inheritance.

Originally, the gods planned to compare with force, but they did not expect that the "Qinglong Holy Land" suddenly joined so many powerful people, but there was actually a "Forbidden Road Square", which caught the gods off guard. The previous force was instantly defeated, but instead became their fatal point. At least in the "Forbidden Road Square", the "Qinglong Holy Land" has too much advantage. Not to mention anything else, so many supreme Taoist weapons can kill people alive. No matter how strong a person's body is, except for some terrifying existences, there are only a few people who can beat the supreme Taoist weapons. After all, not everyone can be the "body of all transformations".

Xuanyuan looked at Bian Que's firm eyes and paused, took out the set of silver needles in his arms and handed them to Bian Que's hand:

"Brother Bian Que, this is the silver needle left by the ancestors of the Bian family. There are a total of 108. Each silver needle is stained with the lives of millions of sentient beings, and it has great merits. It must also contain the various great ways left by the ancestors of the Bian family. I hope you can carry forward these silver needles, and now I will give it to you."

"I don't thank you for your kindness. The Holy Lord Xuanyuan, Bian Que cannot repay you. He can only leave the 'Qinglong Holy Land'. I hope to pass on the medical skills of my Bian family so that my Bian family's inheritance will not be cut off." Bian Que was very excited, holding this set of silver needles in both hands. It was really left by the ancestors of the Bian family. Each silver needle has the supreme Taoist patterns of the Bian family. In fact, this set of silver needles is a complete inheritance of the supreme medical skills of the Bian family, but ordinary people cannot understand it from it.

Bian Que didn't expect that after being captured by the "Purple-faced God" he became a blessing in disguise. This set of silver needles is so precious that he will definitely be able to improve even more when he is in seclusion for a period of time. At that time, he will be incomparable to him today.

"'Lord of Order', you take Brother Bian Que to the 'Wanxian Peak' and look for a fairy mountain to let him recuperate for a while. You are knowledgeable. If you can mention him, it would be great." Xuanyuan looked at the 'Lord of Order'. It would be useless to put such a lively old antique. It would be a waste of resources. You can squeeze out as much as you can.

"What are the benefits?" The Lord of Order was very direct, looking at Xuanyuan with a humble smile. After a while in the "Qinglong Holy Land", he was infected with the virtues of the Pig Head Emperor and Peng Fei.

"The advantage is that before several immortal states merged with the "Central Shenzhou", I will use ancient characters to see if I can no longer open a seal and enhance your strength." Xuanyuan said it seriously. Indeed, the more I need the help of the "Lord of Order", otherwise it will be very difficult. I don't know how many powerful gods will come, and it will be difficult to resist with the current strength of the "Central Shenzhou".

"Since you kid says that, I will barely believe you once. I will give you some advice. The qualifications are a bit poor, not to the point of being a waste, but even if it is a waste, it can turn him into a treasure in my hands." The Lord of Order smiled and took Bian Que to leave the 'Forbidden Road Square'.

The major human forces present were twitching in their eyes. It is impossible to mess with the terrifying existence of the "Lord of Order" that "Lord of Order".

Now that the only major human forces are left, Xuanyuan looked at the 'Ghost Spiritzi', took out a beautiful article, and said, "'Ghost Spiritzi', this beautiful article in my hand is left by your father, every word in it is full of his lifelong insights. This is originally yours, please keep it. I think this should be something he wants to leave to you."

The 'Ghost Spirit Son' quickly stood up and then took the beautiful article from Xuanyuan. He was very excited and immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Lord Xuanyuan. As the saying goes, you will not receive any reward. Although this thing is left by my father, it is thanks to the 'Devouring Emperor' for many years to keep it intact. So I sent the two sons of Lord Xuanyuan Zongheng, which were refined by my father. It will be of great use in times of crisis. I hope Lord Xuanyuan can do it with caution."

"Ghost Spiritzi" didn't say anything about it specifically, Xuanyuan nodded, and was not polite, so he took it down.

"Then I'm not polite."

Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan looked at 'Jiang Wushen' and said in a heavy voice: "Brother Wushen, this is a fishing rod left by the ancestors of the Jiang family. There is a divine silk and a golden needle on it. For the Jiang family, it is of great significance, so please accept it."

"Jiang Wushen" was shocked and quickly got up, came to Xuanyuan, took the fishing rod with both hands. It is conceivable how much he respected his ancestors.

After he achieved his cultivation, the Holy Ancestor of the Jiang family used this fishing rod to fish day and night. After catching forty-nine years, a fish was finally willing to bite the golden needle of the road to hook. Since then, the Holy Ancestor of the Jiang family has disappeared, leaving only this fishing rod.

Looking at the dried fish in his hand, Jiang Wushen was in a big mood, and a divine light flowed in his eyes. He paused. He looked at Xuanyuan and smiled bitterly: "Saint Lord Xuanyuan, you know the situation of my Jiang family. It is nothing at all. I can only give you a golden lotus. This is the ancestor of my Jiang family who practiced "Three Flowers Gathering" that day, and after practicing "Three Flowers Gathering" he cut off the three flowers on the top by himself, one of the flowers left, golden flowers. I know that you have practiced "Three Flowers Gathering" and hope that this golden flower can help you in your future practice."

Xuanyuan took the golden lotus and his heart beat hard. This golden lotus is so precious. How brave is the ancestor of the Jiang family? After practicing "Three Flowers Gathering", he cut off the three flowers on the top by himself. No one knows why. Only the ancestor of the Jiang family himself knew that the Jiang family was born in a Taoist sect and had a great relationship with the Li family. Therefore, it is not impossible for the ancestor of the Jiang family to practice "Three Flowers Gathering" to practice.

"Thank you." Xuanyuan received the golden lotus, Jiang Wushen turned around and returned to his position, experiencing the fishing rod in his hand, and the various auras flowing, staring at every inch of the fishing rod intently.

In addition, Xuanyuan looked at the major human forces and some casual cultivators and said, "The next one is the gavel and the judge's pen left by the Dharma merchants. According to legend, some people have always said that their merchants have left blood, but they have stood up and let everyone see if they are genuine."

As soon as this statement came, there were waves of discussion among the crowd: "I didn't know who it was before, but I always said that I was the orphan of the merchant, but now I haven't appeared. It seems that I'm timid. There are three thousand great scholars here."

"Yes, these three thousand great scholars of the Kong family have sharp eyes and are hard to deceive them if they are true or false. It seems that the merchant is really the last one."

"Haha, there are not no orphans of the merchant." Suddenly, a sneer came out, filled with a cold and evil spirit.

Xuanyuan frowned and saw a man, who was wrapped in a black robe, but there was no doubt that his body was extremely strong, and he was a man of the gods. In his hands, there was a man and a woman, who were seriously injured and had broken bones.

"Who are you?" Xuanyuan frowned and said in a heavy voice.

"I, of course, I am the son of the gods of the gods, but I am different from that bunch of wastes, so how can you threaten this way? Now the two orphans of the merchant are in my hands. Xuanyuan Shengzu, I don't want anything else. Use the corpse of the 'Heaven Emperor' to exchange for these two lives. What do you think?" This mysterious emperor laughed strangely.

"Saint Lord Xuanyuan, don't give it to him. This person's methods are extremely terrifying. Once he gives him the corpse of the 'Emperor Emperor', there will be endless troubles." A man had bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were already bloody.

"How could you be captured by him?" Xuanyuan felt that these two orphans of merchants had entered the realm of sages and should not be captured.

"The merchant was destroyed that day, and the two bloodlines were sent away separately. After countless years, we didn't know that there was any such thing. There was a big fight that day, and both of them were injured. Only then did we realize that they were all children of the merchant, but they were sneak attacked by this villain of the gods. Don't give it to him." The woman had an ordinary appearance and a thin heroic spirit between her eyebrows, which was not something ordinary women did.

"Saint Lord Xuanyuan, how are you thinking about it? Should you give the corpse of the 'Son of Heavenly Man' or not? If you don't give it, you will see these two people splattering blood on the spot." The mysterious emperor smiled and continued, "I just want to make a deal with you. Whether to do it or not is up to you."

Kong Yuan frowned and said, "What flows in their blood is indeed the power of Dharma merchants."

"I'll give you a mere body of the 'Emperor Emperor'. I'll give it to you, and you'll let the person go." Xuanyuan said in a deep voice.

The mysterious emperor son immediately let go of the merchant's orphan, with empty hands, and smiled: "I believe that the character and cultivation of the Holy Lord Xuanyuan will not betray others for this future external incarnation."

Xuanyuan was very silent and didn't say much, and handed over the remains of the "Emperor Emperor's Son" to this mysterious emperor's son.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, with the remains of this 'Son of Heavenly Man', no one will be my opponent in the world in the future." The mysterious emperor looked at Xuanyuan, raised his lips and said, "Saint Lord Xuanyuan, quickly improve your realm. Always suppressing is not a way. I look forward to a peak battle with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Xuanyuan did not expect that he would be plotted again, and that these things were beyond his control.

"I also look forward to being able to fight with you and leave your name." Xuanyuan's eyes shone with war light,

"The eternal blue sky falls into the world, hahaha." As soon as the mysterious emperor finished speaking, he laughed and turned around and left. Xuanyuan gave a color and asked the law enforcement team disciples to take him out.
Chapter completed!