Archfiend Chapter 953: : Hanging Sacred Mountain: Kunlun Market! (2)

I don't know how big or how high, the stargazer told him that it was similar to Jupiter, but he couldn't tell. As it gets closer and closer, the flying shuttle becomes smaller, and the contrast between the great and the smallest is enough to shock people's hearts.

The pure white mountain.

Mountain of ten thousand feet!

A piece of greenery, with countless attic buildings suspended in this lonely universe during the period when it was erected. This heaven is all shining because of its existence and its history.

The infinite white mist envelops it, groups of rare birds and animals fly out from time to time, and there are countless planes of frigate fleets, and pearl necklaces surround the entire plane. What is even more dazzling is that there are thousands of white spheres around the plane, with golden talisman hanging in the air.

"These... are all star-killing weapons." Finally returning to his hometown, the star-gazers have nostalgia on their faces: "In order to prevent the astral beasts and Taichu from attacking, the Kunlun ruins are densely covered with one hundred two thousand gates Star weapons, as well as millions of monk patrol teams patrol around the clock. Ten Star Destroyer Motherships are on standby. This is not the kind of Zhenwu Realm, but a more advanced and top-level Star Destroyer Mothership."

Xu Yangyi didn't listen much anymore.

Upper bound...

I'm coming...

Will it be because I set off a storm, or I will be silent here, everything will begin to unfold after I land a few days later.

"Wake everyone up." He lowered his eyes and said lightly: "When I get here, I don't need to hide my edge."

"I come from the earth. Only by showing them my strength and potential, can I get to the position I want with the fastest speed."

He squeezed his fist and took a deep breath: "Enough to be the hub of trade in the world, to say that it is a unique position."

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Xu Kunlun, Canglan Mountain.

This mountain is very weird. There has been no one for a hundred years and thousands of years, but everyone knows that this is the Kunlun Ruins, no... the forbidden area of ​​the Seven Realms.

A big mountain, carved into the shape of a unicorn, is a thousand meters high.

Raising his head and roaring, his left foot stepped on a huge stone monument with three big characters flying and dancing: Ascending Platform.

Fairy mist surrounds, and there is silence. A magnificent palace, covering an area of ​​three to four hundred meters, is extremely luxurious. The new ascendants may not be able to see it, but the natives of the Seven Realms must recognize that every wood in this palace is the top living wood of the Mu clan, which can gather spiritual power in a radius of 1,000 meters and refine it.

Every tile and every decoration has a lot of origin. It comes from master craftsmen, and there is even an engraving on it. Everything is for one purpose.

Purify the aura so that the aura here is extremely natural, completely connecting with the lower realm.

Because the Seven Realms are very clear that the most important thing in the development of spiritual civilization is talents. It is also the seed of high-level monks and high-level monks.

In the side room of the palace, a tall and thin middle-aged man is holding a cup of spiritual tea and reading a book comfortably. The same is true for another obese monk next to him, both of whom are in the middle stage of Yuan Ying. One in red and one in white.

"This errand, but the most beautiful errand in the Nascent Soul Stage." A few seconds later, the fat monk put down his book and said with emotion: "The most aura of the seven realms, the ascending platform of every realm can be arranged in every The top twenty of the realm. Fellow Daoist, look at your clothes and decorations. It should be the line of the Earth Huo Sect, right? The Earth Huo Sect killed a master in the chain of the Seven Realms three hundred years ago. It is gratifying to be assigned this task."

The tall and thin monk in white also put down his book and smiled: "Yeah, this kind of practice place is too rare. Even if you and I are in the realm, you have robbed your head. Shuiming County, which the Taoist friends originally controlled, right? If you come here in such a rich place, you also have to sacrifice it."

"Haha, don’t fellow daoists have the same idea?" The fat monk stood up, touched his stomach, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "Soaring...who makes sense? Maybe every one for hundreds of years, maybe One in a hundred years. But most of them are gold cores, only a few extremely special planes of gold cores cannot ascend. But ah... you and I know that the more it is possible to ascend from these planes that cannot be ascended, these people... Tsk tusk, the treatment is very different from you and me."

"Yuan Ying has not seen soaring for seven hundred years." The tall and thin man sighed, and looked at the white clouds outside the sky with the fat man: "The last one was a direct disciple from the current Shashen Clan. I heard that he has entered the candidate sequence for the suzerain. , Didn’t you see that the faces of the disciples who passed down the old man Shashen’s family are all green."

"I have to say that these ascending cultivators have two brushes, which are indeed not comparable to us. The aura and murderousness are completely different from ours. I can't envy them." The fat man smiled: "We are here, look. When you arrive at the Golden Core, you will be a little shocked and let them know that the upper realm is the upper realm, and we have the Yin Zun Yang Sheng, and we are alone. What about the Yuan Ying..."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but neither of them spoke.

Of course, we must have a good relationship with these future emperors!

So, the practice here is the first, and the second is to plant good destiny. If you encounter a Yuanying monk who ascends and wins this kind of first prize, maybe you will save your life in the future!

"Fine, it's too vague." The tall and thin man sat down and picked up the book again: "There has been no one in the Ascended Platform for 300 years. The Seven Realms has invested so much here to make the Ascended guests feel at home. Ah...this palace, tusk tusk, our Sect Master Huo is far worse than the one who lives here..."

Before the voice fell, a faint ringtone suddenly rang into the ears of the two of them.

As if being stabbed by a needle, the tall and thin man suddenly put down his book, opened his eyes, and listened. The same goes for the fat man, the tea cup he touched in his hand motionless, even a little trembling.

They thought they had heard it wrong, but then, the entire palace, all the bells rang through the sky!

"Brush!" Without saying a word, the two immediately rushed to the middle of the hall. There, a statue of Suzaku shone with blue light all over the body, with open wings, connected to the outside by silk threads, and countless silver bells tied to it. .

The jingle bell kept ringing, and the two looked at each other, their faces flushed instantly.

Ascension!

Someone is flying up!

"Unexpectedly...I was so lucky!!" The fat man clapped his hands excitedly: "Someone has really risen!"

"Happiness always comes so suddenly." The tall and thin Yuanying was stunned for a few seconds before he suppressed his excitement, stroked his long beard and smiled: "Now, the spirit image determines the aura and realm, and then the other party enters his reason ……"

"Swipe!!" Before the voice fell, the cyan color instantly changed to red!

The tall and thin Yuanying's voice stopped abruptly, looking at the Suzaku statue in disbelief. The obese Yuan Ying around him was also stunned.

The two came here to serve, naturally they know what color represents, red...this represents...

"Yuan Ying..." The tall and thin Yuan Ying had a mess in his mind, and it was unimaginable. The two of them just said so, and now they have realized it!

"Yuan Ying soaring...This is Yuan Ying Soaring!!" The fat Yuan Ying stayed for a few seconds, and suddenly shouted: "The Yuan Ying ascends after an interval of seven or eight hundred years! Dao Ancestor is here, this time, each The big forces must grab their heads!"

As the mainstay of Kunlun Ruins, they are too aware of the hunger of the major forces for the word talent.

Otherwise, can a 20,000-meter soaring platform be so magnificent? And there are no opinions from all parties?

To put it bluntly, in one sentence, for the small "talents can join themselves" possibility, no matter how rich it is!

One talent, one seed, once entered Taixu, one sect can be protected for 3,600 years! One person really determines the rise and fall!

Just ask, who will miss this opportunity!

"Don't worry!" The tall and thin monk caught fire in his eyes, and grabbed the obese Yuan Ying who was about to run: "Friends, what are you going to do!"

"Friends, don't say you didn't receive it!" The fat Yuanying blushed and brushed off his hand: "All the forces, who didn't take care of us? They will be there in two days. In these two days, we must tell all the top forces that have managed us! Otherwise, once your term of office is over, you can still do it?!"

"This is the ascended cultivator! And it is the Nascent Soul ascending, you don't tell the major forces, you try? See if those too elders can pull your skin!"

You're welcome, but the tall and thin monk didn't feel annoyed, but jumped anxiously: "Teacher, wait! Wait a minute!"

"What are you in a hurry! In less than ten minutes, the spiritual power detection will be completed immediately, and the other party's information will be sent over. You report to the major forces like this, asking three questions, but it is not beautiful."

Only then did the fat monk react, and bowed his hands apologetically~IndoMTL.com~ The two of them stared like torches, staring at Suzaku.

However...in less than three seconds, Suzaku's color changed for the third time!

"Suzaku's three changes?!" The two of them couldn't hold back anymore this time, and gasped in a cold breath: "This, how can this..."

"One change means soaring. The second change means Yuan Ying...this, this third change..."

"Represents...the spiritual power of the coming person... more than five million spirits?" The tall and thin monk was incredulous: "It's not the early Yuan Ying...but, it's the late Yuan Ying? Dzogchen seven million, half 9 million steps, vacant position...10 million..."

No one can say anymore, who would have thought that such a big fish would come!

"Swipe!" Suzaku was red as a fire, and after a few more minutes, finally, on the Suzaku's wings, a six-point flame lit up.

"Six million..." The two of them couldn't be more shocked, and swallowed dryly: "This..."

Before the voice fell, a line of silver writing appeared in midair.

"Xu Feng, soaring in the Feiliu Sea. Mid-Yuan Ying period."

"Mid-term?!" The two Yuan Ying gasped together, looking at the two words in disbelief.

Sure enough... Once the lower realm cultivator ascends, it is like a tiger coming out of the cage!

In the mid-term...They have seen too many three or four million spirits, four million are all top, and they can be called a genius.

But... six million in front of you!

How did you practice this!

"No...not only that..." The tall and thin monk first reacted and suddenly shouted: "Fei Liuhai... are you familiar with this name?"

The fat monk was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes appeared in thought, a few seconds later, with a wave of his hand, a star field chart flashed. The two quickly searched.

A few more seconds later, the obese monk opened his mouth wide and shook his head in amazement: "Actually...I soared from such a place..."

"This time, I'm afraid there will be a fight here..."