Chapter 2497 Disciple Wang Zhenxuan, the cause and effect of the Golden Scale Clan, takes the initiative to deliver leeks to the door

Style: Fantasy Author: J GodWords: 2493Update Time: 24/01/13 00:21:24
Chen Xuan has a slender figure and contains divine brilliance.

Although there seems to be no fluctuation, it always gives people a strange feeling.

When he was expelled from the Origin Academy, his cultivation was ruined by the Soul-Smashing Mill.

But it turned out to be a blessing in disguise, allowing him to integrate more perfectly with the Samsara Seal.

It can also make better use of the power of mobilizing the Samsara Seal of Three Lives.

So at this moment, Chen Xuan's cultivation level is no worse than before, or even stronger.

In the early days, he asked Yuan Ruyi to take him to the land of immortal remains.

Yuan Ruyi agreed.

After arriving at the Land of Immortal Relics, Chen Xuan found an excuse to act alone.

Yuan Ruyi didn't care and let him go.

"Is the Golden Scale Clan ahead? It should be right here."

Chen Xuan looked into the distance and murmured to himself.

Chen Xuan had done some homework and investigated some situations.

His previous magical weapons, in addition to the Heavenly Dao Staff, were the Divine Book of All Laws.

In fact, the Divine Book of All Laws is more important than the Heavenly Dao Staff.

Not only does it contain more pure principles and principles, it is even so rich that it can enlighten all things.

The reason why Emperor Xuanyi's master had such a reputation at that time was indispensable to the Divine Book of Ten Thousand Dharmas.

Later, he gave this Divine Book of Ten Thousand Dharmas to one of his disciples.

That disciple's name is Wang Zhenxuan.

According to the information collected by Chen Xuan, Wang Zhenxuan later had a conflict with others and was hunted down and suppressed.

Finally, he hid in the land of immortals.

After some investigation, Chen Xuan found out.

Wang Zhenxuan seems to be related to the Immortal Heritage Land, a lineage of Immortal Heritage race called the Golden Scale Clan.

So Chen Xuan also came all the way and found the Golden Scale Clan.

He directly entered the territory of the Golden Scale Clan.

However, not long after, several figures appeared in front of him.

"Who is coming?"

The figures that came here looked no different from the human race.

But there are golden scales on the face and ears.

"I come from the Sansheng Hall and want to know some news about Wang Zhenxuan." Chen Xuan said calmly.

Although strictly speaking, he is not a member of the Three Lives Hall.

But he still knows how to pull off the tiger's skin and pull the flag.

Having a background is better than having no background, and it may also make some people scruple.

"What, you're looking for a Saint Master?"

The faces of these Jinlin clan members all showed a strange look.

"Saint Master?"

Hearing this word, Chen Xuan also raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that the relationship between Wang Zhenxuan and the Golden Scale Clan is not ordinary.

Perhaps because of their association with Dao Wang Zhenxuan, these people did not dare to neglect Chen Xuan too much.

Soon, Chen Xuan was invited to join the Golden Scale Clan.

An elder from the Golden Scale Clan appeared and received Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan did not shy away and wanted to know something about Wang Zhenxuan.

The elder of the Golden Scale Clan also told Chen Xuan some things.

It turns out that the Golden Scale Clan was originally a weak racial force in the Land of Immortal Relics.

Often bullied.

But later, Wang Zhenxuan came here unexpectedly,

And he used the Divine Book of Ten Thousand Dharmas to inspire the Golden Scale Clan.

Let the cultivation talents of their Golden Scale clan become stronger.

Although this cannot make them the most prosperous force in the Immortal Heritage Land.

But it is no longer the weak race that everyone can bully.

Therefore, the Jinlin clan respected Wang Zhenxuan very much and called him the Holy Master.

"I see."

After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, Chen Xuan nodded slightly.

At this time, the elder of the Golden Scale clan glanced at Chen Xuan and then said.

"By the way, the Holy Master also erected a wordless inscription."

"It is said that in the future, if anyone comes to look for him, he can be brought to the monument."

"Can you please lead me there?" Chen Xuan said with a slight cup of his hands.

Immediately, the Golden Scale Clan also brought Chen Xuan to the wordless inscription.

When Chen Xuan saw it, his expression moved slightly, and then he raised his hand to paste the inscription.

Suddenly, the wordless inscription shone brightly.

A line of writing appeared on it.

"Disciple Wang Zhenxuan will never forget the name of his mentor, Emperor Xuan."

The dazzling handwriting flickered.

Seeing this scene, the elder of the Golden Scale Clan couldn't help but lost his voice.

"As expected, the Holy Master said that only his mentor Xuanyi Emperor can make this monument light up."

"I, the Golden Scale Clan, pay my respects to Imperial Master Xuanyi!"

All the creatures, including the elders of the Golden Scale Tribe, bowed to Chen Xuan and raised their hands with respect and awe in their eyes.

Wang Zhenxuan alone became their Saint Master.

The Master of the Holy Master has such extraordinary methods.

When Chen Xuan saw this, his expression was calm, and he said calmly: "Where is he now?"

"this……"

The elder of the Golden Scale Tribe paused for a moment, and then said the same thing.

In order to further his cultivation, Wang Zhenxuan went to the Demonic Mist Burial Pit, hoping to obtain the bones and remains in it.

But it didn't come out in the end.

Chen Xuan was slightly silent after hearing this.

Wang Zhenxuan is probably dead.

However, Chen Xuan did not have any mood swings. After all, he had no connection with Wang Zhenxuan in this life.

I just simply want to find the Divine Book of All Laws.

"Then can you take me to the Demonic Mist Burial Pit?" Chen Xuandao said.

The elder of the Golden Scale Tribe looked blank for a moment, but soon he also said: "Since it is the Emperor's request, then of course it is okay."

Although Chen Xuan didn't look like a big shot, it was a fact that the wordless inscription was touched.

So they had no doubt and respected Chen Xuan.

Afterwards, the elder of the Golden Scale Clan also arranged for a group of people to leave with Chen Xuan.

Before setting off, Chen Xuan seemed to have thought of something.

Looking at the wordless inscription, his mind suddenly moved and he left a message on the wordless inscription.

Then he said to the elder of the Golden Scale Clan: "Excuse me, senior. If someone comes to me in the future, please lead him to this wordless inscription."

Although the elder of the Golden Scale Clan was confused, he didn't ask any more questions and nodded slightly.

After that, Chen Xuancai left with the Jinlin tribe.

The Demonic Mist Burial Pit is tens of thousands of miles away from the Golden Scale Tribe.

However, with the speed of Chen Xuan and others, it is not too slow.

After a while, they finally arrived at the Demonic Mist Burial Pit.

Looking around, black smoke billows and thick fog fills the front.

A huge pit, like the entrance to hell, lay across the continent ahead.

There are all kinds of weird auras circulating in it, which is very exciting.

"Walk."

Chen Xuan didn't hesitate at all.

He has the three-life reincarnation seal to protect him and is not afraid of many strange things.

In comparison, finding the Divine Book of All Laws is the most important thing.

Some of the surrounding Golden Scale creatures could only bite the bullet and follow them in.

Not long after Chen Xuan and others entered the Demonic Mist Burial Pit.

A mysterious light roc spreads its wings and arrives.

A figure in white sat cross-legged on it.

It was Jun Xiaoyao and Peng Feiyang.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the entrance of the Demonic Mist Burial Pit below and used his spiritual consciousness to investigate.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and he let out a light sigh, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Peng Feiyang asked after seeing this.

"It's nothing, I just met an acquaintance."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled calmly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

What a coincidence.

He hadn't taken the initiative to look for it yet, but he had to take the initiative to bring the leeks.

Then he could only accept it.