Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 2282: 3000 years of big dreams!

The battlefield of chaos.

Above a hanging mountain hidden in the chaotic void, a mysterious figure stood with his hands behind his back. He was shrouded in the chaotic mist and could not see his face, but his eyes were deep and calm, as if he could see through Years are reincarnated, and there is an ancient and wise light.

Whoosh!

The Holy Son of Promise turned into a stream of light that came from a distance, instantly appeared on the top of the Void Mountain, and then respectfully bowed to the mysterious figure.

"Senior, I have given Long Aotian the inheritance spar of the chaotic secret technique according to your instructions! But..."

The Promise Son said hesitantly.

"But what?"

The indifferent and peaceful voice sounded slowly, exuding a feeling like a spring breeze.

"The junior has something puzzled! If the senior has a relationship with that Long Aotian, why didn't he personally hand over the inheritance spar of the chaotic secret technique to him? Moreover, why did the senior want Long Aotian to be Ling Xiao, and his body Tell me the news of the Heavenly Book without Words?"

The Holy Son of Promise asked with some doubts.

It turned out that the reason why he gave Ling Xiao the chaotic secret technique was not what he said to repay Ling Xiao's life-saving grace, but the instruction of the mysterious figure in front of him.

In particular, this mysterious figure also told him that Ling Xiao was carrying the Wordless Book, which shocked him even more.

You must know that the wordless scripture is the most mysterious treasure of chaos. For countless years, countless powerhouses in the heavens and the world have wanted to obtain the wordless scripture and comprehend the ultimate mystery, but they have never people can get.

Millions of years ago, after the news that the Chilong God of War had obtained the Wordless Book of Heaven came out, the Temple of War was weakened because of this, and the Chilong God of War had to leave the God Realm and go to the lower realm to escape.

If the news of the wordless scriptures broke out, I am afraid that not only the gods, but all the worlds will be completely boiled over this matter.

He was somewhat unable to understand the purpose of this mysterious figure in front of him. He passed the secret technique of chaos to Ling Xiao. It could be seen that their origins were quite deep, but the news that Ling Xiao was carrying a wordless scripture seemed to be deliberately wanted. Set Ling Xiao to death.

"Wuji, you are the descendant of Emperor Hunyuan, and the blood of Emperor Hunyuan is flowing in your body, but you believe me, selling Ling Xiao a favor is good for you and your family!"

The mysterious figure said lightly.

"That Ling Xiao is so valued by the seniors? The juniors will naturally believe the words of the seniors!"

The Promised Son said without hesitation.

This mysterious figure has a deep relationship with the ancestors of their Hunyuan Emperor Clan. The Holy Son of Wuji believes in him incomparably, but he still finds it hard to believe that with this senior's talent and talent The invincible strength will actually pay so much attention to that Ling Xiao.

"Remember my words, you will understand in the future! As for why the news that he was carrying the Wordless Book was spread, I not only told you, but also told everyone on the Chaos battlefield, this was his hit It is up to him whether he can survive this calamity or not! If he can't survive this calamity, then he will die if he dies!"

The mysterious figure said calmly.

"Yes!"

The Holy Son Wuji froze in his heart, bowed and said.

He could feel the senior's attention to Ling Xiao, and he could also feel the indifference in his bones, as if Ling Xiao's life and death were not taken into account by him.

"Go ahead, the final battle of the Chaos Battlefield is about to start. Although you can't be the Son of Heaven's Chosen, it's good for you to watch this battle! Twelve days of merit have been obtained, and this battle is just right for him. It's a small test!"

The mysterious figure turned his head slowly, his deep and calm gaze fell on the Wuji Holy Son, making the Wuji Holy Son feel as if his entire body was seen through.

"Yes!"

Holy Son Promise nodded, bowed respectfully towards the mysterious figure, then turned and left.

Boom!

Just after the Holy Son of Promise left, the entire chaotic battlefield began to vibrate violently, the chaotic mist rose, the heaven and the earth shook, and the mysterious breath spurted out, like a vast heaven, shrouding everyone in the battlefield. up.

The mysterious figure walked, and the lotus flowers emerged from under his feet, ethereal and mysterious, accompanied by his faint sighing sound in the void.

"The curtain has been drawn, it took me so long to choose you, I hope you don't let me down..."

The voice fell, and the mysterious figure disappeared directly into the void.

……

In the green mountains of the years, Ling Xiao slowly woke up from the state of cultivation.

"Three thousand years of my dream, I didn't expect that I would practice for so long..."

Ling Xiao's eyes had a dazzling beam of light that was as sharp as lightning, he said with some emotion.

His temperament has changed at this moment. He looks like a mortal person, without any fluctuations in his cultivation. The white clothes are better than the snow, the black is flying, the smile is extremely clear, and he looks clean and beautiful.

Ling Xiao got the Year Compass, and the time flow in it has reached an astonishing 10,000 times. Although the outside world has only passed three months, Ling Xiao has practiced for three thousand years in the Year Compass.

In the past 3,000 years, Ling Xiao not only had an incomparably profound understanding of menstruation, but also began to master the seven secret techniques he had obtained. Ling Xiao also carefully polished his cultivation. It is the cultivation base of the third heaven, but it is not the same as before.

Ling Xiao's understanding of the Law of Heaven ~IndoMTL.com~ has also become much deeper.

"Ling Xiao, you're finally out! Hey, why do I feel like I can't see through you?"

When the old goat and others saw Ling Xiao who suddenly appeared, they all showed extremely excited expressions in their eyes.

Dark Lingxiao brought them here, and had been waiting for a long time, and even they were getting impatient.

Today's chaotic battlefield has changed too much. Many arrogant demons have been eliminated, but all those who remain are the young generation's superpowers, who have the invincible combat power to suppress the current world.

They also felt great pressure and desperately hoped that Ling Xiao would go out.

The old goat felt that although Ling Xiao looked like a mortal, it made him feel extremely dangerous and unfathomable, making him feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

"You are all here? It seems that the final battle of Chaos Battlefield is about to begin!"

Ling Xiao was also very happy to see the old goat and others, especially when he saw that Jinse and Xuewei were safe and sound, he was relieved.

"This is the inheritance spar of the chaotic secret technique that the Promised Son asked me to hand over to you. He said it was to repay your life-saving grace, but I always felt that there was a problem here!"

Bai Longma handed Ling Xiao the inheritance spar of the chaotic secret technique, and then told them about their encounter with the Holy Son of Wuji.

"Chaos mysticism?"

Ling Xiao was also a little moved. He didn't expect the most difficult to obtain chaos secret technique to be so easily obtained?

"Not only the chaotic secret technique, young master, we have also arrested four of them, and they should also have the secret technique you need!"

Xue Wei smiled slightly, and then released Yi Zhiming, Wuxin Buddha, Jun Wuhen, and Hunhun boy.

(End of this chapter)

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