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- You can see the Yuhua Shenzhu in this place. Although Wang Xuan is in severe pain like tearing his body, he still has many associations.
He guessed that this kind of divine bamboo seems to be extremely important in the extraordinary field!
Otherwise, why did you see two bamboo boats one after another? All extremely mysterious.
In addition, in the pre-Qin period, the most mysterious and powerful scriptures were also inscribed on this kind of bamboo.
pain!
Wang Xuan didn't have time to think about it anymore, his body was about to be torn apart, his whole body was stained red with blood, and the ghosts and ghosts behind him insisted on dragging him to those high platforms.
"Who can tell me, what the hell is this place?" he shouted.
On the coast, under the hundreds of high platforms, there were densely packed creatures, shouting and shouting one after another, but no one turned back, and no creature responded to him.
Wang Xuan frowned, suffering and helpless, this place is full of voices, is there no one who is warm-hearted?
At the same time, he was wondering, what kind of region is this?
Is everything he experienced real or unreal? However, he touched his own body, which was absolutely unreal, with blood oozing out and various mutations.
In the end, Wang Xuan stepped forward and walked towards the high platform with the golden-winged roc. He wanted to know what was going on here.
Behind him, a group of monsters roared and tore, but in the end many big monsters let him go and gradually disappeared.
Only one bird of prey chirped loudly and long. Wang Xuan lowered his head and looked through the shadow on the ground. It looked like a roc bird!
"Brother, may I ask" Wang Xuan greeted, wanting to ask someone for advice.
However, those people didn't seem to see him and ignored him.
He couldn't help it, found a thin man, patted his shoulder, and was about to ask.
Silently, this person turned into a rain of light and disappeared.
Wang Xuan backed up and accidentally bumped into a woman, who also shattered into a streamer and evaporated here.
He gasped, who are these people? You can't touch it.
He didn't kill, right? That shouldn't be a real living body, right?
The thin man, and the woman, also maintained that high-pitched emotion when they were shattered, showing no signs of pain.
At this time, on the grand high platform, the golden-winged roc in the golden light suddenly opened its eyes, and suddenly the whole world seemed to freeze, and everything was silent, and all sounds disappeared.
It glanced at Wang Xuan, then closed its eyes again, and a faint voice came: "Do you choose the way of the golden-winged roc?"
Then, Wang Xuan felt that his hands were hot, and the energy gushed out and stretched, turning into a pair of golden wings.
At the same time, the red feathers, snake tail, horns, three heads and multiple arms on his body are also dissipating, and then there is a surge of energy, forming golden feathers.
Is he transforming into a golden-winged roc? Fortunately, it is only a preview in the form of energy.
"No choice!" Wang Xuan shook his head violently.
Although the Golden Winged Roc is a top-notch species in mythology, and its strength is outrageous, he does not want to turn into a monster after all, he just wants to be a human being.
He kept retreating, and the sound of birdsong came from behind him. The shadow of the big bird on the ground was singing and struggling, very unwilling.
Wang Xuanhuapeng's trend stopped, and he returned to the state of bleeding again.
He was silent, looking ahead, under the high platform, there were many creatures transforming into Pengniao!
However, most of the people exploded with the sound of bangs, their flesh and blood were shattered, and their bones were gone.
There were so many people, only a few souls rushed to the sky, turned into golden birds, flapped their wings, and finally went away.
The golden birds they turned into were extraordinary creatures with the blood of the Peng race, but they were not considered real golden-winged rocs. They just set the direction for the future. When they became top powerhouses, they would almost be golden-winged rocs.
Wang Xuan was moved. Among hundreds of thousands of creatures, only five creatures succeeded, and one of them was human.
"In those myths and legends, are some monsters transformed from humans?"
Not only ferocious birds and beasts can turn into monsters, but even human beings can choose this path!
"Whether successful or unsuccessful, those humans are all wearing ancient costumes, and these are old scenes from many years ago."
Wang Xuan made this judgment.
At the same time, he thought of the words of those young people, the word "death" is one of the key words in this place.
"Is it everything that passed away?" Wang Xuan said to himself.
veryCome.
Wang Xuan felt that he was tricked by those aliens, and now he can be sure that this is indeed the secret path of demons!
He whispered: "As a human being, do you still want to board the boat?"
He didn't know what to do, what if this man was a big monster and swallowed him like blood? What I have experienced today is unimaginable.
The man remained calm, and still did not look back. He said, "Humans and aliens can take the path of the true body of a demon, and naturally they can also take the path of transforming people. Even though you are a human, you shouldyou can still go."
No matter how Wang Xuan heard it, he felt that this man seemed not so sure.
He gritted his teeth and decided to board the ship. He had seen all kinds of monsters and ghosts, so he didn't care.
As a result, as soon as he approached the bamboo boat, the man immediately turned his back on it, and said: "I have been ferrying for so many years, and the people or monsters I have met are either like orchids or musk deer, or they have the fragrance of immortality, or the weakest ones who have just become real. The souls of practitioners don't smell so bad."
When Wang Xuan heard this, he really wanted to beat him up!
However, he smelled it, and after escaping from the snake's belly, the smell on his body was indeed not washed away.
But this man is too straightforward, and his straightforwardness is unbearable.
"No, you are not a practitioner, just a mortal. How did you get in? You didn't die." The man spoke again.
Of course, every time he speaks, he actually expresses his meaning with spirit.
Wang Xuan immediately realized that when he just became a practitioner, he meant stepping into the extraordinary. In ancient times, this was just the initial stage!
"Hey, it's interesting, you have a very strong interior factor in your body, so that's it." The man said, and then urged him to get on the boat.
"Your family teacher actually took such care of you as a mortal, leading you into the inner scene several times."
The man sighed and felt silently. He turned his head suddenly and said, "Could it be that you got the inner scene treasure?"
"What is an inner scene treasure?" Wang Xuan asked.
"The patriarch-level powerhouse accidentally fell, and before he died, he refined a corner of the inner scene and melted it into the treasures of the real world to form a rare treasure."
Wang Xuan was moved, and said: "A reduced version of the inner scene?"
"You can also understand it in this way." The man nodded, and at this time, he had already turned around.
However, Wang Xuan didn't see his person. It was just a coir raincoat, which was empty, and there was only a faint mist in the darkness.
"Surprised?" The mist in the coir raincoat rippling, and then condensed a blurred man's face.
He sighed: "Long years have passed, where can there be any living people and monsters? Everything is just to keep the contract. In your words, it means that the extraordinary power is leading, ferrying, and guarding here. I am just a remnant extraordinary power."
He communicated with Wang Xuan briefly, and gradually became familiar with modern language.
"In this case, I can take you to trade. I think someone will be very interested in the inner scene treasure."
Having said that, he emitted a faint light, and the bamboo boat moved and began to cross the sea.
"Who is the deal with?" Wang Xuan frowned and asked, this ferryman was too mysterious.
"We'll be there soon." Like a ray of light, the bamboo boat crossed the endless sea, and finally came to the depths of the ocean.
He inadvertently glanced at the dagger on Wang Xuan's body, and said: "This dagger seems to have some skills, do you want to trade with me?"
Although he was careless, Wang Xuan had an instinctive intuition that this dagger should be much more precious than what he said.
"I don't want to change it for the time being." He refused.
The man nodded and said, "According to some kind of agreement left a long time ago, I will bring you here, and you can trade with them."
"Where is the person?" Wang Xuan didn't see anyone.
"Wait patiently." The ferryman shook his hands, shook the fishing rod made of feathered bamboo, and then swung it violently, and the fishing line and hook flew into the sky under the moonlit night.
Wang Xuan was speechless, this one is going to fish in the sky?
Then he discovered that the fishing line and hook hadn't really fallen, and he didn't know where it was hanging.
After half a quarter of an hour, the midair lit up, and a hazy halo appeared.
Wang Xuan was shocked, what did he see? In the big screen, there seems to be Lie Xian in it!
How did the ferryman throw his pole and catch it behind the curtain? What level of monster is he? It should be at the feathered level!
"Someone is very interested and wants to trade with you," said the ferryman.
Wang Xuan had a lot of questions and wanted to ask for advice, but now he held back all of them, because he was afraid of dealing with those creatures who left big holes in ancient times.
As a result, the ferryman seems to have contacted Lie Xian for him, and wants to come to trade with him!
Thanks: Sister Corn Trumpet 4, thank you leader for your support!??The souls who left the big pit in ancient times communicated.
As a result, the ferryman seems to have contacted Lie Xian for him, and wants to come to trade with him!
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