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Main text Chapter 337: The land where thousands of races come to court

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    ? This otherworldly place is not ethereal, real and vivid, and the mountains are not majestic and tall, much like the quiet mountains seen in this world.

    Wang Huang changed the appearance of the demon king Kong Xuan, and the temperament of the primordial spirit is naturally different, but the wildness is not diminished. Sun Wukong is also the leader of the beast, but he is much quieter in this place. 3 He did not come here to fight, on the contrary,  Try to be as peaceful as possible, all he wants now is the identity of Monkey King,

    At this time, his black hair was naturally scattered, his hair was strangled in a heroic posture, his sword eyebrows were drawn into his hair, and his eyes were smoky.

    He is dressed in white clothes, he is quite quiet, exuding a bit of dusty air, he has lost the sharpness that Sun Wukong should have, and his figure is tall and straight.

    ?He didn't carry a black iron rod on his back. After a little adjustment, his brows became a little more peaceful, with less Fengdie's competitive spirit and more banishing gods.

    The mountain road is not wide, accompanied by thorns, the road is barren, the wild flowers are fragrant, and the drupes are not yet ripe, but they have already attracted birds to peck and chirp.

    Wang Xuan did not see the sacred tree, the fairy fragrance, the grass and trees are very common, there are wild sour jujube trees beside the road, and there are even a lot of wormwood

    If it is in the wild in the real world, this is normal, but here is outside the world, suspected of being a true holy dojo, returning to the basics is too much.

    He was a little skeptical of the mobile phone's judgment.

    In order to show respect, he didn't fly, and walked along the mountain road, and finally came to the deeper part of the mountain range, and saw some different weather from a distance.  Shorter, but obviously different, with flowing rhyme.

    This is indeed a dojo, very large, covering an extremely wide area, located deep in the mountains, the height of the mountain is similar to the surrounding, but the atmosphere is completely different.

    It can even be said that in the depths of the mountains, this place seems out of place and has not been integrated into the general environment.

    "A dojo, the mountain is not high, similar to the surrounding area, but very mysterious, as if it was transported from elsewhere and hidden here." This is Wang Huang's judgment, 51 he asked the strange thing on the phone, is it okay to walk there directly like this?  This orthodoxy seems to be avoiding the world on purpose

    "It's not completely hidden. Since it can be found and seen, it's only half-hidden at best." Said the mobile phone strange object.

    It has completely suppressed its aura, and has become more and more ordinary. It hides in the bracelet made of battleships, and it is somewhat jealous, fearing that an old bastard is setting up a trap.

    Now, it speaks directly from the bottom of Wang Xuan's heart.

    For such a large dojo, relatively speaking, the road is clean

    In Wang Xuan's cognition, the True Sage Daoist Hall hangs high above the world, with countless disciples, masters like clouds, and strong men like forests, it must be extremely prosperous, but the road here is deserted.

    However, if you look carefully, there are actually not too few extraordinary people in the mountains, but they lack the grand scene that should be, and they don't have such a strong aura.

    According to a few legends in the present world, this kind of local action is a vision that penetrates the heavens and the earth, such as the chaotic sky and thunder, the shadow of the dojo, the rule of the bird, and the inspection of the mountain gate, etc.

    "There are actually not too few people, but there is a sense of seclusion, giving people the illusion that it has been deserted for a long time."

    In this kind of place, it is naturally impossible for Wang Xuan to speak, but to communicate with the mobile phone in his heart.

    "You want to say that this place is a bit run down, not grand enough, it doesn't look like the highest place in the sky, right?"

    "Yes, that's what it means." Wang Huang nodded.

    In the mountain gate, someone had already discovered him.

    Although the distance is still far away, and he is using his spiritual eye to observe carefully, but this kind of place is unfathomable, as long as there are outsiders prying and approaching, they can be noticed.

    Someone came out, stood outside the mountain gate, staring at him from a distance

    "Here is!" Finally, the mobile phone sensed something strange, and its face was surprised. It knew why there was such a sense of familiarity, and it recognized where it was. 1 "Who is here?" Someone asked in front of the mountain gate,  Walking out slowly, driving the traces of chaotic fog in the dojo, it is really different from the outside. 1

    Wang Xuan shrunk the ground into an inch, got a little closer, and clasped his fists and said: "A place outside the world, Sun Wukong, the descendant of Huaguo Mountain, is on his way to the precious land, and he is here to pay homage to the mountain."

    The young man frowned, because he was very confused about Huaguo Mountain, and after thinking about it, he couldn't remember which ashram it was.

    Wang Xuan had to explain by himself: "Huaguoshan, a new saint was born in this era, and the dojo that hides from the world may not have been heard of."

    It can only be said that Huaguoshan is not famous enough, at least the people in this dojo seem to have never heard of it

    "Long-awaited!" The young man nodded ignorantly. 6

    Soon, he told him calmly that Chonglei Hall is recuperating and avoiding disasters outside the world: it is not stained with the world of mortals, it is in a semi-hidden state, and no visitors are accepted. 3 "Hiss!"  He also restrained himself, but secretly took a mouthful of the extraordinary factor. 2

    "It really is this place, it's still there!" It sighed, as if caught in a long memory, with some emotional turmoil.

    "The Riddler,?1 Although this dojo is half-hidden, it is not completely isolated from the world. There are people who walk in the world and understand the dynamics of the world. This is the news for the four people from the door. Of course, it is very simple.

    "The holy grandson of Huaguo Mountain?" A woman said, quite surprised, the grandson of the true saint? This kind of person should be very powerful. 3 Wang Xuan has no expression on his face.  If he really wants to live up to his title of grandson, this is not the identity and status he wants, 1|"Please call me Sun Wukong directly." He spoke calmly, and observed the expressions of several people.

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    However, from the beginning to the end, several people were very serious and indifferent, and there was no change in their faces. Is this the memory of the primordial spirit of those who have never searched the mother universe? Therefore, I have no feeling for this name.

    "I have respect and admiration for Chongxiao Palace. I really didn't come here to compete with swords. In fact, I also followed the guidance of a true saint and traveled all the way. I came here by accident." Wang Xuan said.

    He didn't know whether Jiang Qingli, the sword fairy, was living here, but he must not offend them now. If Chongxiao Temple becomes the new teacher of Sword Fairy, it will be a family, so he has been polite.  The existence on the sky looks into the deep space and sees a corner of the trajectory of fate, thinking that I should come here, maybe I will meet my companions on the extraordinary road in this life, there are very important people here."

    No matter how you understand Wang Huang's words, it's fine. It's fine to talk about old people, or the people in front of you. They are all showing favor to Chongxiao Palace

    "How many times have you broken the limit?" On the opposite side, the female sword cultivator said, she was dressed in Tsing Yi, although she was quite beautiful, she was too cold, like a magic sword frozen in a snowstorm

    "Three times," Wang Xuan said. To be honest, although his real combat power must be much stronger than three times, but for him, he is indeed still short of breaking the limit four times.

    "Let's go." The four young men and women spoke almost at the same time.

    Wang Xuan was stunned, what's the situation? This is the time to see off the guests, and the faces of several people are expressionless.

    "Senior brothers and sisters, I really don't have any other thoughts about the Holy Land of the First Sword Dao. After discovering it by accident, I worship the mountain with a sincere heart" Wang Huang said nicely.

    He felt that these few sword cultivators were isolated from the world, a bit too inhumane and inhumane

    "You come from Huaguo Mountain. You are a holy grandson. You are one of the most recent bloodlines of the true saints, but you have only broken the limit three times. Walking in the world like this is really I advise you to return to the mountain gate and practice hard, otherwise,  Your family¡¯s holy face will also lose light.¡±

    Jianxiu is so straightforward, telling him the reason in a blunt manner

    Wang Xuan was speechless. Did he think that he was ignorant and a third-generation ancestor? As the grandson of the supreme being, he only broke the limit three times? Some looked down on him.

    This is the first time that someone has underestimated him so much that even his breaking the limit three times is considered insufficient, and it is for his consideration that he is advised to go back to practice hard and don't lose face for his parents.

    Of course, the four of them are not belittling all the three-time limit breakers, but simply feel that with his identity, it is too unbearable to come to this point.

    "To be honest, everyone, my true sage saw part of the trajectory of fate, and pointed me to come here to find someone. Do you have a disciple named Jiang Qingqing here?" 1 Wang Xuan didn't hide it, and asked directly  .

    However, this did not have the desired effect, and it made several people feel disgusted.

    "How are you doing? Open your mouth and shut up, you are the true saint of your family. Walking in the world in his name, this is not good!"

    "I advise you, forget your identity immediately after you go back, and work hard to improve yourself is the real thing. Your behavior really lowers the style of the true saint's descendants. Let's go!"  people

    "I!" Wang Xuan couldn't even get angry if he wanted to, he couldn't use his strength, and he was really speechless to be educated as the third generation ancestor.

    "Okay, everyone, wait a moment, let me break the limit, right here!" He walked to the side, if a person is not self-reliant, he will be despised, so he just broke the limit four times on the spot.

    Put a picture with love, the big and small sword fairy's (I don't know how long the review will be released). 7 At the same time, on Qixi Festival, I hope you will get out of singles as soon as possible, and wish everyone happy
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