As soon as he entered the door, the clone immediately closed the door and sat down cross-legged in front of the real body.
Zhan Wuji's real body also slowly opened his eyes, thoughtfully.
If he guessed correctly, Wushi Villa will hold a coronation ceremony for a new owner this time.
Just like the ancestor of the "Five Plagues" back then, an ancestor came out of seclusion and temporarily took over as the head of the sect!
But this time, he was going to find the ancestor of Wushi Villa, but he had already been mentally prepared to compete with the ancestor of Wushi Villa.
The scene in front of me is not surprising.
"Within three days, within three days, I have calculated correctly. It is time to summon the consciousness of this immortal."
"From now on, no matter who is sent from Wushi Villa, they will have the will of a true immortal to take action."
"The real immortal thoughts are the real immortal thoughts. She said in front of me at Wushi Villa that she is the immortal thought of the upper world, so of course there is no problem!"
When he thought of this, Zhan Wuji no longer hesitated and said silently in his heart:
"Ding Dang! We are looking forward to the arrival of the smart cultivation system! Press the button, automatic control, automatic control! This system will conduct management training. Warm reminder: During the training process, the host may lose control, please be patient..."
"Ding Dang! "Confirm the clones, regular power, and heavenly karma required to perform [Summoning Magic Power]..."
"Ding Dang! Incarnation detected, power of rules, immortal karma!"
"Ding Dang! This system will provide you with a continuous path of practice!"
At this moment, Zhan Wuji's body suddenly lost control. Afterwards, his body remained motionless, but his clone's eyes were filled with bright light, and his fingers moved to form complex handprints.
boom!
Jiuyi Mountain is a towering mountain.
The mountains are undulating and green.
In a small room, the fragrance is still there.
The whole room was filled with smoke, like the waves rising and falling, joys and sorrows, grievances and hatreds, one after another, one after another, one after another. The ancestor of "Shiwei", dressed in black robe, quietly crossed his legs under a seemingly eternal Canggui tree. And sit.
The mountains were surging, the sweet-scented osmanthus was swaying, and the bright golden color was like a downpour, falling on his calm and peaceful eyes.
The ancestor of "Shiwei" looked into the distance and said calmly: "The finals are about to begin!"
As soon as he finished saying this, a voice came from his ears: "It should be another battle."
"His fate is still missing."
His tone was calm, but it conveyed a strong confidence and majesty.
It is as if the owner of these words is a king who is destined to rule everything.
Everyone should obey unconditionally, obey unconditionally, and obey unconditionally.
The Patriarch of "Shiwei" looked as usual, shook his head gently and said: "One missing person is the fate of the Chongming Sect."
"This is the current 'Chongming Sect'."
"This is our sect's destiny, there is no need to fight for it!"
Immediately, another voice, which seemed to be accompanied by countless voices and thousands of troops, rumbled: "There is something wrong with this child's path."
"Although I have mastered the luck of the nine sects now, I can only overcome the tribulation at best, and I am still far from achieving greatness."
Immediately afterwards, a gentle and beautiful voice sounded like thousands of trees blooming in spring, so dazzling that it seemed to set the sky on fire: "This son is not the way of the nine great sects."
"Moreover, this path is not the way of my human race."
"There seems to be something wrong with him."
The cinnamon branches swayed slightly, scattering some golden fragments. "Shiwei" could not sit upright, fluttering in the wind, and said lightly: "He and the strong man on You Zhang's tomb have the same origin."
The sharp sword energy penetrated many spaces, but it still gave people a sense of sharpness. As if he was saying a sentence, the man's voice was a bit cold: "Everything on the Immortal Road will be wiped out here. remove."
"The nine major sects have been like this for generations."
"The nine superpowers will be forgotten every time they step out."
"Since ancient times, there have been many gifted sages who, for various reasons, could not follow the footsteps of the nine sects, so they would look for another way to the immortal world."
“But now, that road is rarely seen.”
"That person named You Zhangzhong has been gone for so many years, so I'm afraid it won't be so easy."
The majestic and majestic voice carried a commanding aura. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Not bad."
"But it's no wonder."
"Although I don't know how he embarked on the path of immortality, I can be sure that the strength he displayed before taking the path of immortality is definitely not comparable to that of this junior."
"As long as this young man practices step by step, there won't be any problems when he breaks through to the late stage of Hedao."
"However, it is too early for this child to embark on the path of immortality!"
A sonorous voice, with a murderous aura, said, "I want to see how many heavenly tribulations this little guy will experience after he breaks through to the tribulation stage."
"If it's the forty-nine heavenly tribulations, then there's no need to wait for him to become an immortal!"
"As long as you give me a few thousand years, the nine sects will definitely be able to open a road to heaven again."
"And, more than once!"
"Shiwei" looked at the sky and shook his head gently: "Not necessarily."
"This is an immortal path after all, and it is no different from ordinary promotions."
"What's more, this little guy's bone age is less than a hundred years."
"Not even fifty."
"But he defeated seven sect masters without any help. This strength is truly extraordinary and extraordinary."
"I've seen this little guy, and he looks like he's going to become an immortal!"
“So, even if he is the holy son of Chonghai Sect, and with his help, he has hidden the path to immortality, I can still detect some clues.
A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said softly, "It won't take long for this boy to become an immortal!"
"Otherwise, why would I wake you up in such a hurry?"
As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became quiet, and a clear and sweet voice sounded: "In that case, I will wait and see."
"Next, it depends on whether this junior can defeat Wushi Villa."
"Wushi Villa is not as simple as it seems on the surface." A cold voice sounded in the void.
"Shiwei" nodded and added: "If Zhan Wuji can win, I will immediately prepare for his final test!"
There is a huge palace in Wushi Villa.
This is a courtyard built by the Immortal Lord himself.
Inside the main house.
Formation restrictions, formation restrictions, and formation restrictions were all destroyed.
Zhan Wuji was perched high on the bed, and in front of him was a clone that was identical to him, sitting cross-legged.
The two looked at each other, their appearance, temperament, temperament, and clothes were exactly the same, as if they were looking into a mirror.
