Fantasy: Starting From The Chaotic Body

The decision of Qingxuan Dojo shocked many cultivators.

Although the God Son of the Gu family is indeed strong, Talent is enough to suppress the ages, and the younger generation is almost invincible.

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He's just a young man who hasn't grown up yet!

No matter how you say in Qingxuan Daochang, one side has the highest orthodoxy, and disciples are all over the surrounding star fields.

Why did you choose this way?

Could it be that the Talent of the Gu Family God Son has become so terrifying that one side of the supreme orthodoxy is willing to surrender?

This doubt filled the minds of many cultivators.

In the ancient city of Wangyue, many young Supremes who came here were shocked when they heard the news.

A group of young arrogances of the ancient royal family are gathering in a courtyard.

Have a small banquet between them.

Jiao Sansan, who was injured by Gu Changsheng before, was among them.

At this moment, a young Tianjiao with wings on his back and a body full of silver asked tremblingly,

"God son of the Gu family, is it really scary to this extent? I can't believe it!"

"Why are you panicking, no matter how strong he is, there is only one person, but we have so many people!" The young man who looked like an ancient idol next to him scolded, his aura was extremely powerful.

"However, for Falling Dragon Ridge and its invitation, I'm afraid there's more danger than good luck!"

"Master Qingxuan, that is an ancient existence capable of challenging the major Immortal forces. Without his consent, this decision would have been impossible."

The ethnic groups behind them are still a little afraid of Qingxuan Dojo.

As long as Qingxuan 530 Daoist is still alive.

No one in this world dares to underestimate Qingxuan Dojo!

"However, according to the news, within three days at the latest, the one from Falling Dragon Ridge will come to Wangyue Ancient City, and then we will discuss this matter together.

They said in a low voice.

The ancient royal family was the overlord of heaven and earth in ancient times.

In their eyes, the human race is always the weakest and only worthy of being eaten by blood.

In every era, there are peerless talents of the human race who were ambushed and killed by them, and fell on the road to success!

There are tens of thousands of orthodoxy in the three thousand realms, but only the ancient royal family is the largest, and even competed with the Heaven Court in the most ancient period!

And this time!

The God Son of the Gu family was their target.

Although there are various indications that the god son of the Gu family is too strong.

Fighting alone, almost no one in the younger generation will be his opponent.

But no matter how powerful he is, he can't hold back their numbers.

Ye family.

One of the big clans in Wangyue Ancient City.

At this time, in the mansion.

Returning to the familiar place again made Ye Xuan feel extremely sad and emotional.

Compared with the loneliness when leaving and the ridicule of the tribe.

Now every clansman looks at him with eyes filled with respect, envy, and fear!

There is no other reason!

In Fangshi, the person standing next to him is the legendary God Son of the Gu family!

the person he admired the most.

Now (bfej) faintly has the invincible limelight of the younger generation of the Three Thousand Dao Domain.

"Ye Xuan, it was the Ye family who was sorry for you back then, so don't resent the family. After so many years, you have grown to this point. We are very pleased..."

The head of the Ye family looked flattering, and said next to Ye Xuan, playing the family affection card.

The rest of the Elders also followed behind, with humble and ingratiating expressions.

"Ye Lin's branch has been dealt with, so don't worry, but don't speak ill of the family in front of the Son of God.

"For the sake of so many people of the same race..."

All members of the Ye family were cautious and terrified, for fear of being in danger of extermination.

When I heard about the scene that day, I almost fainted from the Ye family's anger.

He even wished he could slap Ye Lin to death with his own hands, bringing disaster to the family.

Later, he wanted to make amends, but found that even if he surrendered his life, he was not qualified.

He is extremely bitter.

"Patriarch, you are worrying too much. Young Master, he doesn't have time to care about such trivial matters. I guess he doesn't even know who Ye Lin is."

"You can rest assured, the young master is easy-going and natural, and will not embarrass you."

Ye Xuan shook his head and said, he has a deep understanding of the emotions of the clansmen.

Titan trampled an ant to death, would he still care about the origin of that ant, and then trample the ant nest?

"However... You have to be careful, even if the young master doesn't care, some forces who want to please the Gu family will not give up this good opportunity so easily."

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, everyone in the Ye family turned pale.

"Son of God, there are currently 890 million copies of various Cultivation Techniques in the Qingxuan Taoist Temple. Although it is miscellaneous, it is better than the large number. Every disciple can choose the one that suits him...

An old man in Qingxuan Dojo is telling Gu Changsheng about his accumulation over the years.

Gu Changsheng nodded, he also wanted to see if there was anything he needed.

The path he took meant that he needed to smelt Wanfa.

There's nothing wrong with looking more at Cultivation Technique.

Qingxuan Daochang is a party of supreme Taoism. Although the accumulation is not as good as that of the Gu family, it is still unique in some aspects.

Sudden.

A sound came, making Gu Changsheng's eyes drop, a little strange.

Outside the Great Hall, a large group of cultivators kowtowed step by step, each without a Cultivation Base, walking step by step from the sacred mountain.

They are carrying some kind of magical thorns, which can block the Cultivation Base, and ordinary cultivators will die if they touch it!

Apologize!

Many people have turned into pools of blood on the road.

"This is the Head Teacher of Qingxuanzong, and all the long pictures..."

Bloodstains meander, looking extremely scary.

The old man next to him glanced at it with an indifferent expression, then retracted it, and said respectfully.

Naturally, they already knew about the affairs in the city.

It is already a great kindness that Qingxuanzong was not expelled.

As for Wang Zhong, his Elder grandfather, and the family behind him, Ping disappeared from the world overnight.

In this world, if you offend someone who shouldn't be offended, that's the end.

Gu Changsheng nodded, not surprised.

"Will this punishment be too severe..." Su Xiaoxuan on the side couldn't bear it.

"The head teacher of Qingxuanzong is ineffective. This is the punishment he deserves. It is his good fortune to survive." The old man shook his head, not thinking it was too much.

Gu Changsheng's status is so noble, and now he is no different from the Taoist master himself in Qingxuan Dojo.

In a blink of an eye.

Three days passed.

The ancient city of Wangyue is becoming more and more lively, and various huge ancient warships can be seen galloping almost every day.

There are even ancient forces that control the academy, the magic mountain, etc.!

Countless cultivators from other Dao domains heard the news and rushed here, wanting to witness the moon-watching minister of Feixian Tower!

It's a great event for the young generation!

Today, however, a mighty purple aura came over the sky from the east, stretching for nearly ten thousand li.

One of the youths in Taoist robes rode a green ox, and he entered the ancient city of Wangyue in a blink of an eye!

He didn't hide his aura at all, he was extremely powerful, and wanted to show his own existence.

boom!

Almost all at once!

The entire ancient city of Wangyue was boiling, and many young cultivators gasped.

"That person... seems to be Daozi, the winner of longevity!"

"The invincible Tianjiao of the Changsheng family has also appeared, and the ancient city of Wangyue is getting more and more lively!"

"It is said that he went west to the Hundred Thousand Burial Soul Mountain to refine some kind of divine object, and I don't know if he succeeded.

Many cultivators were shocked.

"There are gossip that the winner Daozi seems to have almost fallen into the hands of the Godzi of the Gu family in the dark beast tide in the Holy Tomb of the Northern Wilderness." Someone whispered.

"But I don't know if it's true or not."

subsequently.

To the east, a golden roc shadow Shrouding the Heavens suddenly appeared, it was a dazzling blond man, standing in the air, full of vigor and blood.

At the beginning, it was still in the sky, and in the next moment, it had already appeared in the ancient city of Wangyue.

"Hiss! This seems to be the descendant of the Golden-winged Great Peng family in the ancient royal family!"

Countless cultivators once again caused an uproar. .