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"I was born in the first division of the chaos, and I can search for the two forms of Taiji. Now I am born with physiology, and I don't swim in the wonders of the three vehicles."
This opening poem is about a peerless murderer in ancient times.
As the first peacock in the world, the beloved son of the ancestor of birds, Phoenix, Kong Xuan, who is known as "the first person under the saint", is definitely one of the strongest quasi-sages in the period of conferring gods.
From Jiang Ziya down, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua, Wuyue Zhengshen, Yang Jian, Wei Hu, Li Jing and his sons were all hung up and beaten by him. Ran Deng, the deputy leader of Chanjiao, was beaten by Kong Xuan and fled in embarrassment. Kunlun Ke Lu Ya didn't even dare to take a move, and fled without a trace in the form of Changhong.
Guarding Jinji Ridge with one's own strength completely blocked the million troops of the Western Zhou Dynasty!
With the five-color divine light, there is nothing within the five elements that cannot be brushed!
If it wasn't for Zhunti who used the big to bully the small, who in the world could restrain him?
Now the five-color divine light is inserted quietly on the ground, but the owner does not know how many years have passed away.
Things are booming!
Staring at the five feathers, Lin Baixuan hesitated for a while, but never took the treasure.
Looking at the dim and gloomy five-color divine light, its power may be less than that of its heyday. With the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, it is not difficult to forcibly subdue it.
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There is only one owner of the five-color divine light.
"This kidcould it be Kong Xuan?" Lin Baixuan turned his head and stared at Zhao Lang seriously.
Zhao Lang didn't notice Lin Baixuan's strange expression, but walked forward curiously, and lightly touched one of the feathers.
"Oh!" Zhao Lang quickly withdrew his hand and said in surprise, "This feather can't be touched?"
"not him!"
Lin Baixuan narrowed his eyes, carefully observing the reaction of the five-color divine light.
"If he is really Kong Xuan, he will recognize the Lord at the first moment!"
"However, the five-color divine light's reaction was not strong. It seems that he is probably an old acquaintance"
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Zhao Lang fell off a cliff casually, and fell next to the five-color divine light?
Who would dare to say that this kid has no luck against the sky? I don't even believe that Lin Baixuan was torn down!
So where is his fate Where is it?
After a few "beep, beep, beep, beep", the torch made of dead branches finally burned to the end. Zhao Lang hurriedly let go, the flames flickered sporadically, and gradually extinguished.
At the moment when the flame flickered, invisible ripples seemed to ripple through the entire cave, and even the five-color divine light was slightly distorted.
It's just that this kind of space distortion is too weak. Except for Lin Baixuan, Xue Jinse who followed behind didn't notice it, let alone Zhao Lang who is an ordinary person.
Lin Baixuan suddenly laughed.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it vaguely, as if he had caught something, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and ordered: "Let's go, let's go out first!"
You can't see your fingers in the cave, but for people like Xue Jinse who came from the underworld, there is nothing unusual about it.
This was a pain for Zhao Lang, he stumbled and followed behind Lin Baixuan, groping his way out.
When I came outside the cave, my eyes suddenly opened up.
Only then did Zhao Lang see clearly the young man in purple in front of him, as gentle as jade, looking at him with a smile.
Lin Baixuan made a slight move, pointed at Zhao Lang's eyebrows, and passed through a stream of pure fairy spirit.
Zhao Lang only felt a warm breath pouring in from the top of his head, down his chest, reaching his dantian, going up through the perineum against the spine, and then pouring out from the top of his head. Immediately, he felt comfortable all over, and the stuffy and nauseating feeling in his chest disappeared.
"Don't be impatient!" Lin Baixuan said with a smile, "You fell off the cliff. Although you were lucky enough to survive, you suffered serious internal injuries. I repaired the displacement of your viscera, and you need to rest for a while so that you won't be left behind. future trouble!"
Zhao Lang opened his mouth, suddenly his heart was filled with blessings, he hurriedly prostrated himself on the ground, and begged: "Thank you for your kindness, Immortal, Immortal Elder Wanwang doesn't think Zhao Lang is vulgar, so he accepted me as a disciple. In the future, I will respect my master and receive instruction from me. Sincerely, I will never go back on my word.¡±
Lin Baixuan laughed, patted Zhao Lang on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile, "I can't teach you!"
"" Zhao Lang suddenly became anxious, and just about to speak, he heard the purple-clothed youth in front of him smile and say: "This is your chance, what do you have to do with others?"
Lin Baixuan spread his palms with a smile, revealing a cloud of gray mist.
"What's this? "Xue Jinse poked her head out from behind, looking at the cloud curiously.
"This is where his chance lies!"
Receiving the nod and encouragement of the young man in purple, Zhao Lang boldly stretched out his hand tentatively, sensing the extremely weak consciousness in it.
In an instant, Zhao Lang understood the true face of this air mass.
This is the stalwart existence of Xumi Zangjiezi, with infinite space inside, and the aura of heavy turbidity and light spirit is intertwined, creating chaos.
"I" At the moment Zhao Lang withdrew his finger, he didn't know what restriction or induction was touched, and from this small dense air mass, a trace of chaotic aura that was almost undetectable suddenly separated, cutting through the void suddenly , pierced his forehead.
The next moment, deep in the center of Zhao Lang's eyebrows, an incomparably bright golden light suddenly appeared out of thin air, bursting out with billions of colors, turning like flowing water.
In the incomparably brilliant golden light, a small copper coin suddenly revealed its true face.
This copper coin is dark gold all over, with a simple style and two small wings. Four weird characters are engraved on the front and back, and the characters contain an extremely mysterious power.
¡ª¡ªAcquired merit is the ultimate treasure!
Seeing this magic weapon, all the doubts in Lin Baixuan's heart suddenly became clear!
This little-known Zhao Lang was indeed a Luo Tianshangxian!
Like Hongjin, Dashizhi, Liutulu and other gods and Buddhas, under the threat of the five declines of heaven and man, this immortal also chose to devote himself to reincarnation.
But unlike others, before reincarnation, he sealed most of his cultivation base in his acquired merits and virtues, and reincarnated with his soul.
When the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, even the innate treasure will only continue to fail.
However, the treasure of merit has a characteristic, even if there is no aura, if there is huge merit, it can still be maintained.
In the last life, this fairy family relied on his own god position to obtain a large amount of merit.
So even though he has been reincarnated many times, his merits have not been exhausted, and he can continue to maintain the spirituality of the magic weapon.
As long as one day his reincarnated body can reach the realm of a fairy, he will be able to retrieve the magic weapon, and get the memory and cultivation base in it.
But he didn't know what went wrong. Since the collapse of the heavenly way, he has reincarnated dozens of times, but he has never embarked on the road of cultivation.
When he really reincarnated for a hundred centuries and his merits and virtues dissipated, the magic weapon will completely dissipate with its strong mana!
Fortunately, in this life, he met Lin Baixuan, the biggest change in the way of heaven.
Zhao Lang raised his head suddenly, his gaze was facing the meaningful smile on Lin Baixuan's face.
"It's time to come back!"
Lin Baixuan smiled: "In the past, the outer sect master of Biyou Palace, the golden dragon Ruyi is the true emperor of the Dragon and Tiger Profound Altar, the God of Martial Fortune"
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