'Snapped. '
Just as Wang Xuan finished speaking, something fell from the sky and hit him on the head.
It's a black umbrella.
Wang Xuan took the black umbrella in his hand, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but laugh again.
This black umbrella is obviously a defensive treasure. The specific defensive power is unknown, but it can definitely resist three mid-to-late Venerable Realm attacks.
Wang Xuan was amused in his heart and said: "My luck is so good. Not only does pie fall from the sky, but also treasures fall from the sky."
After putting the black umbrella into the Najie, he no longer stayed, flew directly into the sky, and teleported away from the stone door after a few breaths.
Inside the palace.
Seeing the young man leaving, Black Bones finally felt relieved.
"Quack, this little bastard is finally gone."
Compared to what the old bastard had tricked him into, the little treasure just now was nothing.
"No, let's change the place again. Where will we hide this time?"
...
After Wang Xuan left the secret realm, the revolving stone door behind him disappeared completely in a flash, leaving no trace.
Wang Xuan looked at the surrounding mountains and forests and determined that Xiao Mu had left and he was no longer in danger.
"Huh~~~, it's really dangerous."
Wang Xuan immediately flew down to the bottom of a cliff, released a series of sword shadows, and quickly dug a cave.
He entered the cave, immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, and took out the Emperor's Blood Jade.
Yuan Li was instilled into the Emperor's blood jade, and wisps of blood light flew out of the blood jade and flew into Wang Xuan's body.
Wang Xuan was thinking while absorbing the Emperor's Blood Jade and recovering the injuries all over his body.
Where are his parents in this life?
It seems that in this life, he has an older brother.
"I asked the Supreme Elder at the beginning. It is said that my father traveled abroad all year round. When he was young, he returned to his clan and brought back an extremely beautiful woman and a skinny baby."
Wang Xuan's eyes flashed.
That extremely beautiful woman was his mother, and the baby was also him.
The Wang family didn't know his mother's origins, and they didn't pay much attention because his mother left with his father not long after.
I only lived in the Wang family for a year.
Since then, his parents have never returned to the Wang family and there is no news at all.
"Let's investigate slowly whether the two elders are still alive in the world." Wang Xuan murmured.
He felt that the injuries all over his body were recovering rapidly.
The Emperor's Blood Jade is also a holy item for healing in the ancestral world, so it was overqualified to treat his injuries.
Of course, the black and yellow nail has not been pulled out yet, and the Emperor's blood jade cannot cure this nail.
"The Xiao family will wait." Wang Xuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
If he hadn't encountered the undead demon by chance this time, he might have been killed by Xiao Mu.
but!
"It's not entirely a bad thing. After experiencing life and death, my martial arts has become stable and I can devour it. It's just right to start with the Xiao family."
Wang Xuan looked inside his body, sensed his martial arts foundation, and smiled coldly.
Half a day later.
The Emperor's Blood Jade turned into powder.
Wang Xuan clenched his right fist, and surging fighting power surged in his body.
The injury has healed, the right arm has completely recovered, and there is no longer any feeling that Yuanli is not functioning smoothly.
And the essence and blood he consumed was replenished by the Emperor's Blood Jade.
"It's time to go to Tianqiong Mountain and participate in the Tianjiao Meeting."
Wang Xuan stood up and walked out of the cave.
...
Time flies by.
Tianqiong Mountain is decorated with lanterns, white cranes flying in the sky, and Yinchuan Waterfall.
Today is the day when the geniuses of Zhongzhou gather here.
There is a Fengyun Village on the top of Tianqiong Mountain.
Under Tianqiong Mountain, many young men and women have arrived today, most of them have extraordinary talents and excellent temperament.
Looking around, there are no fewer than thousands of young men and women densely packed under Tianqiong Mountain.
At the intersection of the Tianqiong Mountain, there is a golden monument.
"I am the young patriarch of the Chen family, Chen Hua, and this is my genius order."
A young man in brocade clothes walked up to the giant monument and took out a token.
There were two maids holding swords next to the giant monument. After taking a look at the token, they nodded.
Chen Hua immediately activated his martial arts and punched the giant monument with all his strength.
'Bang! '
The giant monument emitted a faint golden light, and Chen Hua instantly felt a majestic force rebounding back into his body.
"Pfft~~~!"
Chen Hua spurted out a mouthful of blood, took several steps back, turned around and left with a complex look on his face.
When the crowd saw this, they burst into jeers and jeers.
"It's ridiculous. You are twenty-five years old and you are only at the eighth level of the True Dharma Realm. You still want to join the Tianjiao Association."
"With his martial arts skills, do you still think you are a genius?"
"If he is a genius, I am a genius too."
"a shame..."
In the crowd, a young man in white clothes moved his eyes slightly as he listened to the discussions around him.
"So it turns out that to participate in this Tianjiao Association, not only do you need to have a pass, but you also need to be recognized by force?" The young man in white murmured.
Some of the young men and women beside him were extremely speechless.
Looking at the ordinary-looking young man in white, who was only at the seventh level of the True Dharma Realm, a young man smiled and said: "This is natural. Except for the saints and saints of the holy places, everyone else who wants to enter must pass the test. .”
"What are the test standards?" The young man in white asked, fanning his folding fan.
He was none other than Wang Xuan who had used the transformation technique.
The crowd nearby was speechless. You didn’t even know the standards of the geniuses. They were here to watch the excitement and catch a glimpse of the grace of those saints and saints.
One of the young female cultivators rolled her eyes and said, "You are only at the seventh level of the True Dharma Realm. That Chen Hua just now is at the eighth level of the True Dharma Realm, and they didn't even pass the test."
Another young man in blue robe: "Haha, there are many evaluation criteria, such as age and cultivation, combat power and state of mind, etc."
"Why are you explaining so much to him? He doesn't even understand the Tianjiao Monument, but he still wants to participate in the Tianjiao Association." A girl said.
Wang Xuan nodded and said: "Although I don't understand, you can participate if you understand."
With that said, Wang Xuan walked out of the crowd and walked to the giant monument.
The crowd looked slightly surprised.
"You really don't want to give up?"
"Haha, if he can pass the recognition of Tianjiao Monument, I will take his surname from now on."
"I advise you not to try it. The Tianjiao Monument will hurt you back."
Some young men and women spoke up, laughing and shaking their heads.
Wang Xuan took out the identity token of the Cangliang Sect. At this moment, a figure walked to the side, exuding a cold and arrogant air.
He is a young man in silver robes in his mid-twenties, with a fair face, noble temperament, and cold arrogance.
And his cultivation is at the peak of the eighth level of the True Dharma Realm.
"Go away, you are worthy of participating in the Tianjiao Association. Don't be an eyesore in front of me, you trash."
The young man in silver robe glanced at Wang Xuan coldly and said contemptuously.
The crowd was shocked.
Some people recognized the young man in silver robe.
"He is the young island owner of Kunming Island, Kun Feng. He has been famous for many years. It is said that he participated in the Tianjiao Association last time."
"Even though Kun Feng has not yet reached the Dzogchen Realm of True Dharma, his combat power has already reached the Dzogchen standard."
"What a strong aura, worthy of someone who participated in the Tianjiao Association last time!"
"Extraordinary martial arts, powerful identity..."
Kun Feng listened to the exclamations from the crowd behind him with a proud look in his eyes.
The reason why he suppressed the garbage around him was for this effect.
This feeling of being sought after, worshiped, and looked up to made Kunfeng enjoy it very much.
"You know who I am, right? You can disappear in front of my eyes only three times." Kun Feng said coldly and proudly.
Wang Xuan glanced at the other person and said coldly: "You are like this, are you worthy of being called a genius? Doesn't that mean that a biting dog is also a genius?"
What! ?
Kun Feng was furious: "How dare you insult me, you are seeking death!"
