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    Wang Xuan lost his way, and there was fog everywhere, which had never happened before. He couldn't tell the direction, so he walked forward by feeling.

    As for the tearing pain on his body, the bleeding from his pores, and the ghostly shadows behind him, he was used to it and completely ignored it.

    Soon, he found a faint golden glow, like a lighthouse in the black fog under the night moon, guiding his way forward.

    When he came to the front, as expected, it was the golden lump, more than five meters high, and the whole body was made of sun gold, shining brilliantly.

    He went to find his position to see if his ranking had changed.

    Poof!

    Suddenly, Wang Xuan spat out a big mouthful of blood, did he eat too much monster fruit this time?  He felt that he was really going to fall apart.

    He endured the pain by force, his will was firm, and he didn't worry about himself. On the contrary, he was a little afraid that Lao Chen would not be able to hold on, and that he would really die in death.

    He stared at the golden bump, distracted himself, and looked at the last line first, without his name, which meant that it was not the last one!

    Last time, he practiced the first real figure on the golden bamboo boat, and his strength improved. Has this been reflected in the gold list?

    Wang Xuan searched for his name from bottom to top, and he ranked fourteenth in the upside down, with more than thirteen people in a row!

    He is very satisfied, can he rise so many places in one practice?  He himself admired himself a little.

    However, he soon realized that something was wrong.

    Behind his name, there is a ghostly note: Mortal bodies go all around and die, blaspheming anglers.

    "Why doesn't it feel like a pure strength ranking?" He came to his senses.

    Since ancient times, there is a high probability that there are not many creatures who can enter the eight great death places in a single era, but the accumulation is certainly not small. The selected ones, those who can leave their names belong to a very small number of heavenly figures.

    Moreover, this list is based on the extraordinary level as the starting point.

    Wang Xuan has self-knowledge, and right now he has no problem fighting against the most ordinary transcendent, but compared with this kind of person who is on the gold list, his strength is definitely not enough.

    "There is an extra line of comments after my name. Is it because I blasphemed anglers, so the ranking has risen?" He was in a daze, can this work?

    What is the use of ranking in the gold list?

    Lao Chen was covered in blood and lost contact with Wang Xuan by accident. As an old fisherman, he did not panic and moved forward calmly.

    However, the mutation on his body made him a little unbearable. There were big horns all over his head, eighteen tails grew behind him, and all kinds of wings and claws crowded his body. Although they were all built with energy runes,  It still made him dizzy and heavy-hearted.

    Some parts of his body are torn, and things are really growing outwards. Fortunately, he has a strong heart and can hold his breath.

    However, he took a look inside, why did his heart swell several times, and it was as black as ink?  What made him unbearable was that even his intestines were black!

    Old Chen's face was gloomy, and he endured the severe pain of being cut open, leaving a line of bloody footprints, turned over the short mountain, and walked towards the small blue lake.

    Generally speaking, although his physical body is not optimistic and may explode at any time, he has not died yet and is still suffering, which is considered extremely strong.

    Finally, he saw the vast sea formed by the lake, and one high platform after another appeared on the shore.  Seeing those mythical and legendary creatures sitting cross-legged, although he was moved, he was sober, this was not his way!

    "The real body, the road of demons, is not my way. In the future, I am Chen Jiaozu, and I shall control my own destiny. There are problems with the ancient practice methods, which have not been solved until now. From alchemists to Taoism, and then to Buddhism, practice methods  After several changes, it is not perfect. The method with hidden dangers will be corrected, and the feathered flying fairy will be redefined! The brightest era has not yet come, and it is waiting for me to write it, so you should retreat!"

    Lao Chen spoke calmly, not being moved by foreign objects, just borrowing one platform after another to rub off the traces of demons on his body.

    After he finished speaking, one big monster after another on those high platforms suddenly opened their eyes and looked at him coldly.

    "Aren't you all the remnants of extraordinary energy?" Lao Chen was beating his heart. This is not the same as what Wang Xuan said. Why are these people staring at him?

    Fortunately, these mythical creatures slowly closed their eyes again, and then gradually blurred.

    There was a golden bamboo boat approaching quickly in the sea, and the punter was sitting there with his back to him, motionless, ignoring him.

    This is too indifferent, old Chen slandered, I didn't provoke you, I didn't do anything outrageous, why do you dislike me?

    "Here we come"sp; A spear, dark gold in color, with an incomparably sharp spearhead, as if a sharpened knife has been sharpened. This thing is suspected to be mixed with sun gold and other materials.

    It is not as dazzling as pure sun gold, but if you look carefully, it should be terrifying, and it is a sharp weapon for killing!

    Old Zhong felt that something was wrong, a ball of light from the spear had entered his body, he was surprised, this is the magic soldier who recognized his master?

    He felt a little embarrassed, and explained: "Senior, I really didn't do it on purpose, and I don't covet this magic weapon."

    The ferryman pointed at him, unable to speak, and finally could only sigh.

    Wang Xuan finally arrived, waving towards the sea, with a bright smile, full of enthusiasm, familiar with the way, just like returning to his own home.

    The golden bamboo boat rushed towards him quickly, and Wang Xuan jumped on it. Seeing that Lao Chen was safe, he finally let out a sigh of relief, and said, "It's good to be fine!"

    Old Chen said: "I don't thinkit's not very good, it seems that something happened to me!"

    Wang Xuan was surprised that there was a set of sun gold tea sets on the small table of the bamboo boat, even the lantern skeleton, and there was an extra sun gold woven mat in the cabin.

    "Senior, part of my Sun God Spear was divided by you and turned into a living tool?!"

    The ferryman glanced at him and said, "What are you shouting for? Which ancient fairy weapon have you seen made of pure sun gold? It must be mixed with other materials to make it stronger. Besides, you took a pure sun gold god spear to the battlefield.  Become everyone's hunting target? Who doesn't care about such a bright and extremely precious material?"

    Wang Xuan said: "Isn't it too wasteful for you to melt the sun gold and refine it into tea sets, lanterns, and mats? I also want to use them to trade with Lie Xian behind the scenes for some strange things!"

    "The old clock is in the dead place, you tie him up for me, and I will help you fish for the big screen later, and you can exchange these tools with them at will! ?
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