Suddenly Invincible

Dao Tianjun's shout silenced all the figures in the Bronze Immortal Palace.

In the Xuanguang mirror, those jet-black eyes looked up at the sky, as if there was a kind of power, he was looking at the people present through the Xuanguang mirror.

"This little guy is far smarter than I thought, he guessed it."

A voice that contained vicissitudes in youth sounded.

The people in the hall were all silent, they were all surprised.

A boy who was only thirteen years old, and born in the most ordinary village in the wasteland, his sanity exceeded expectations.

For all this, everyone in the palace is interested.

"Fu Xuan, you really took advantage of him by letting him be Shi Yun's clansman." An old man said, wearing a blue robe, with white hair and a childlike face, with a fairy demeanor.

for this one.

Fu Xuan knew him, Shui Miao's eldest brother.

An old monster with a respected status among the human race.

"Of course." Fu Xuan readily admitted.

see.

The old man in blue robe shook his head.

What he said was nothing more than to ridicule, but he obviously used the wrong method, and it was useless in front of Fu Xuan, who had the face to block the emperor's bombardment.

"Everyone has seen his potential, what do you think?" Fire Emperor said softly.

Listen to this voice.

The ancient bronze temple became calm, and everyone understood the meaning of this sentence.

The purpose of living here today is closely related to the words of the Fire Emperor, to judge the potential of Dao Tianjun, and to decide the path of Dao Tianjun in the future.

For any creature in the wasteland, they will never attach so much importance to it.

But this incident involved the Dragon King.

Everything is different.

"You decide, I'm going to find him." Fu Xuan said, and stood up.

Say it.

Fu Xuan walked towards the back of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

"This guy has been in my barren land for nearly a thousand years, and it's still like this..." the blue-robed old man was dissatisfied.

The other people's eyes flashed with different brilliance, and no one knew what they were thinking.

How could the Fire Emperor not understand what the old man in blue robe was thinking.

The members of their clan missed out on such an outstanding seedling as Dao Tianjun, and he doubted whether he was too old if he could not hate Fu Xuan.

"Haven't we already reached a conclusion about Mr. Shui? It's not right for you to be entangled here." The Fire Emperor glanced at Mr. Shui, and then said again, "The most important thing now is your thoughts."

Hearing this, Shui Lao didn't say anything more.

Fu Xuan accepted Dao Tianjun as a member of the Xinhuo tribe for Shi Yun, and it was a foregone conclusion that he belonged to Shi Yun's lineage.

"He was selected by the Dragon King. Although he still can't understand what the Dragon King means, he can't ignore this. With his qualifications, he can be selected as the Little Desolate Lord."

"His aptitude cannot be explained by a strong physical body. It only takes some time for us to cultivate a mortal with a physical body in the four extremes. For now, it is not enough to make him a little wilderness."

"I agree with making him a little wilderness. His character and toughness can make up for the shortcomings."

"He's too young to guarantee such resilience in the future."

"The Dragon King chooses a son, and it's not justified by emotion and reason not to let him join the ranks of the little desolate masters."

The figures in the ancient bronze temple all opened their mouths, and the seemingly complicated sounds were full of calm.

Just when these mysterious strong beings had doubts about Dao Tianjun's identity, Fu Xuan walked into the palace, but instead of walking out of the ancient palace, he went deep into the ancient palace.

The ancient bronze temple has a long history in the wasteland, and it is even in the ancient temple that lasted forever.

Fu Xuan walked around slowly, with a special frequency.

He looks like a ghost, unknowingly appearing in mysterious rooms in the temple.

The room was empty except for a stone bed.

There was a boy sleeping soundly on it, it was Dao Tianjun.

Looking at Dao Tianjun, Fu Xuan suddenly lost his temper. This brat made fun of him a lot just now, but when he thought of Dao Tianjun's performance, he calmed down.

There was a seal in his hand, and a rune flowed from his fingertips into Dao Tianjun's forehead.

"Brat, wake up soon."

Dao Tianjun was still in the barren land, and shouted loudly.

suddenly.

He felt a whirlwind.

Opening his eyes, he saw a dark room, "Where is this?"

next second.

Dao Tianjun saw Fu Xuan's smiling face with white hair and white beard.

Um? !

I was in an illusion just now?

In just a split second, Dao Tianjun immediately understood what he had experienced before, which was an illusion. At the same time, what he thought was correct, and all the previous experiences were just experiences.

Sure enough, as a young man in the new century who was poisoned by novels, his judgment was not wrong.

"A gadget inside the Bronze Immortal Palace." Fu Xuan opened his mouth and answered.

Dao Tianjun curled his lips, "Is it really an illusion training?"

But soon, Dao Tianjun's eyes turned strange, and he heard a familiar word, Bronze Immortal Palace? !

Could it be the Bronze Immortal Palace in Shutian?

Or is it the bronze fairy palace in the perfect world?

"Illusion? That's a good statement. Your previous experience is the manifestation of something from the past. It attracts your soul and makes you empathize with it."

Fu Xuan said again.

Listening to Fu Xuan's words, Dao Tianjun regained consciousness.

"Aren't those pure illusions? Is it the manifestation of things from the past? There are such monsters in the wasteland?"

Fu Xuan nodded, "That's right, but you don't need to worry about it. It was just some fallen creatures in a dark time, long ago."

In this regard, Dao Tianjun came interested and wanted to ask.

"Don't ask me about this, it's too long ago, and it was before the age of mythology, even if you ask some old antiques buried in the ground, you may not be able to know the bottom line." Fu Xuan saw Dao Tianjun's thoughts and waved his hand road.

Hearing these words, Dao Tianjun was speechless.

What's the use of you weird old man!

Coming to this world, Dao Tianjun has already settled down. Not only does he want to reach the peak, but he also wants to explore the history of the past and the present. This may be very interesting, just like reading a novel.

Dao Tianjun wasn't bothering either.

Fu Xuan saw Dao Tianjun's interest, and said, "If you are interested, you can go to the ancient pavilion, where there is a long history, but now you want to meet some people with me."

"The guardian of the wasteland?"

Dao Tianjun said without hesitation.

However, Fu Xuan didn't answer, and directly led him out of the small dark room.

next time.

Dao Tianjun saw a road leading to a hall.

The voice from the end of the road can be clearly heard in the ears.

"In the final analysis, you are still not sure whether he is the one chosen by the Dragon King. If he is chosen by the Dragon King, it is a matter of course that he is selected as the Little Desolate Lord. Even if he is a waste wood ant, as long as he is chosen by the Dragon King, he will have such treatment."

Listen to this sentence.

Dao Tianjun clearly felt a burning sensation, as if he was deep in a group of 100,000 volcanoes.

This is a Xeon!

In an instant, Dao Tianjun had a judgment, just words that did not reveal any coercion had such an effect, if someone said that this person was not strong, Dao Tianjun probably jumped up in the past and would be slapped.

"Fire Emperor, you are the most powerful human race in the wasteland today."

Fu Xuan's voice suddenly reached his ears.

Dao Tianjun was startled...

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