In the memory fragments, Li Xuanzong stared at the Fei Lian Clan in front of him and said in a deep voice: "So, Master, you are trapping my soul here, what is the purpose?"

Li Xuanzong was just a young cultivator in the Guiyuan realm, and his soul had not been cultivated. At this time, he had almost no room for resistance when facing such things in his soul.

So he never showed any hostility, and so did the Feilian clan leader in front of him.

A wry smile appeared on the face of the leader Fei Lian and said, "It's not that I trapped you here, but the fragment of the memory I left behind subconsciously absorbed the soul closest to me.

Don't worry, a trace of memory fragments will disappear after a while.

Before my soul dissipated, I tried my best to leave this memory fragment with one intention, which was to tell people later.”

"What's the matter?"

The head of the Feilian clan looked solemn and said incredibly serious: "Never open the things below, don't explore them, put away your curiosity, that's not something you can explore.

If you have a certain force outside, then find an opportunity to transport the entire palace to the East China Sea to find the Lord of the East China Sea Demon Clan, the "Three Dragon Dragon King" Ao Cang, and say that it was my Feilian clan who asked you to come and let him sink the entire palace into the eyes of the East China Sea to suppress it.

Don't worry, I will not treat you badly. You should be one of the few body-refining monks in the human race. When the memory fragments are about to disappear, there will be an image, which should be helpful to you.

And as long as you find Ao Cang, you can also ask him for some treasures. The old dragon is very generous and he will agree."

Li Xuanzong was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "Captain Feilian, can't you sense the outside world?"

"Of course, this is just a fragment of memory. My soul has completely disappeared. Of course, I can't sense the outside world."

Li Xuanzong smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I can just pretend to agree to you, the patriarch, but there is no need at this time.

Because tens of thousands of years have passed, and the world has changed. The era tens of years ago has become an ancient era.

The current lord of the East China Sea is not the three dragon dragon king, but the siege demon saint Ao Zheng.

And the things in the bronze square box have been opened."

"What!? Have you opened it?"

Li Xuanzong said: "It was opened unexpectedly, but strangely, it was empty inside and nothing."

After a pause, Li Xuanzong said: "And the earth dragon turned over hundreds of years ago, and the bronze palace was damaged.

The body of one of the high priests was left out, and the magic weapon was also obtained by others. The ban may have been broken long ago.

What exactly is the banned inside? Can the clan leader, your entire clan be dispatched? What happened again during the ancient catastrophe?"

The square cun stick found by Deer Staff should be the magic weapon for the sacrifice of the Feilian tribe. The palace he entered should be the damaged part.

The head of the Feilian clan murmured to himself: "There is nothing? How is that possible?"

Hearing Li Xuanzong's inquiry, he smiled bitterly: "I don't know, I'm just a piece of memory, and the memory I have preserved is only a trace of it. It is just used to tell future generations to bring the bronze palace into the sea's eyes to suppress it.

Now it seems that my Feilian tribe was dispatched but failed, and I didn’t even know how I failed.”

Li Xuanzong shook his head gently and said, "Maybe you have succeeded, after all, tens of years have passed, and the things inside may have starved to death."

"Impossible, that existence will not starve to death. He is an existence that you cannot imagine, and it can even be said to be immortal, although I no longer remember what kind of existence He is."

The head of the Feilian clan shook his head firmly.

After hearing this, Li Xuanzong felt a little chilling.

An immortal existence? How can there be an immortal existence in this world?

The biggest goal of the people in the world of cultivation is to become immortals. However, although the immortals transcend the world, they actually only go to another broader world.

Therefore, immortals can also be divided into strength and weakness, and immortals will die.

Any eternal and immortal existence only exists in legends and is impossible to appear.

If this thing really never dies for ten thousand years, then the bronze square box is now empty. Wouldn't it mean that when the Deer Staff found the square inch stick hundreds of years ago, He had already escaped here?

Unfortunately, Lu Jian Gong has been killed by Li Xuanzong, otherwise he could find an opportunity to find out the clues in it.

At this moment, Li Xuanzong found that there were a trace of cracks in the surrounding world, and the whole world seemed to be about to collapse.

The head of the Feilian glanced around and sighed: "Time is up."

Since ten thousand years have passed, this world is no longer our world, and our tribe doesn’t have to worry about so many things.

The younger generation of the human race, what’s next is a gift from our race. You can see it, but it’s best to do what you can, otherwise the consequences will be very bad.”

As the words of the leader Fei Lian fell, his body began to gradually shatter and floated in the space.

The originally colorful space turned gray and white at this time, and the broken pieces danced in it, turning into black ink-like human figures.

The ink-wash human form is the phantom of an ancient barbarian, fighting against a vague existence, maybe a human or a monster.

One punch and one kick are ever-changing, sometimes it becomes a gun, sometimes it turns into a sword, sometimes it becomes an axe, halberd, sword, and spear.

Of course, none of these matters is the strong fighting spirit conveyed in the battle and the artistic conception!

Li Xuanzong finally understood what the gift was mentioned by the Clan Chief Feilian. This was actually the barbarian warfare!

The ancient barbarians were a very special existence. They were not human races and could not practice to become immortals. They were not demon races, so they were independent of the two.

But they have developed a set of their own fighting methods, taking into account the changes in the human race and the powerful body of the demon race. This is the barbarian warfare method.

Abandon some fancy fighting methods, and everything is based on fighting and fighting first. This is not a martial art, but a special martial arts artistic conception, which can only be understood but not expressed in words.

Li Xuanzong stared at the ink and wash figure without blinking, and the powerful fighting spirit filled his mind, as if he was about to burst him out.

This is also the reason why the Clan Chief Feilian warned Li Xuanzong to do what he could.

Every punch and kick of the ink-wash figure is condensed by countless changes in tactics, and it takes Li Xuanzong a long time to digest it.

Once he forcibly absorbs too much, it will even cause harm to his soul.

But Li Xuanzong did not want to give up this opportunity, so he risked his soul being damaged and forced the barbarian tactics to imprint them in his mind.

Even at this time he could feel that his sea of ​​elixir was trembling and his spiritual energy gathered. This was a manifestation of the soon-to-condensation of the golden elixir!

Li Xuanzong had already reached the half-step golden elixir realm, but because he had not considered what kind of golden elixir he wanted to condense, he had been suppressing his power without breaking through.

However, it is not the time to break through at this time, and there are countless risks outside.

At this time, Li Xuanzong's mind was also having a split headache, as if his head was about to be burst.

“It’s reached the limit.”

Li Xuanzong sighed with a little regret. If his strength was stronger, he might be able to absorb more tactics.

Close your eyes, and the next moment, the space in the entire memory fragment was completely shattered, and Li Xuanzong's soul also returned to his body.

The memory fragments seem to be long, but they are just a moment outside.

Of course, when Li Xuanzong opened his eyes, the body of the Feilian clan leader had completely begun to shatter and turned into ashes.

At this time, the Ancestor of Hundred Poisons also rushed over again, but Li Xuanzong did not dodge this time, but instead surging his fighting spirit all over his body. The magic gun swallowed blood and swept across him. The blood evil spirits merged and suddenly exploded!

The spears condensed with the blood evil spirits were stabbed out one after another, and the aura of the gods of Dutian attracted the boundless evil spirits, almost wrapping up the entire ancestor of Bai Poison.

But the Ancestor Bai Poison was not afraid at all. His Ancestor Bai Poisons and Ten Thousand Worms wriggled, and the shells of those strange poisonous insects could actually resist the blood evil spirit.

But Li Xuanzong's gun force changed one after another, and each shot stabbed at the node of his armor change. After a touch, he did not stop at all, resulting in the inability to transmit the toxin smoothly.

After a few shots, a hole was poked in the chest of the old ancestor Bai Poison's armor. Every time, the poisonous insects in this place were torn apart by Li Xuanzong.

In horror, the body of the Ancestor Bai Poison retreated rapidly, and the armor on his chest squirmed, which made the hole fill.

The Ancestor Bai Poison looked at Li Xuanzong in confusion, for some reason why Li Xuanzong's changes were so great.

He was obviously still fighting with Li Xuanzong, and the skills used by Li Xuanzong were still the same, but why did he have such a big difference in combat power in an instant?

This made the ancestor Bai Du suspect that it was not the same person who fought with him.

But outsiders can't feel this subtle difference. The Dragon Immortal also came over and asked, "Fellow Daoist Bai Poison, as long as you work harder, you can solve Li Xuanzong. Why did you suddenly stop?"

The old ancestor Bai Poison's expression was a little aggrieved, and he didn't know how to describe it.

At this time, there was a trembling feeling in the palace, as if the earth dragon turned over and attacked again.

"Ancestor Bai Poisons! You are an idiot who is not enough to make trouble!"

Gu Yuanqi cursed viciously regardless of his image in the rear.

Just now, it was because the Ancestor Hundred Poisons touched the bronze square box and caused it to tilt.
Chapter completed!