Universal Asylum

This Yingdao is a man with a story.

Shadow Daoist's face was calm, "Daoyou is a human race, but some things are not suitable for Taoist to know, please forgive me."

The Shadow Daoist is very direct and tells Wang Sheng that he still doesn't trust Wang Sheng. Although Wang Sheng is forgiven, he is not embarrassed.

Wang Sheng doesn't care to smile, this is common sense, just as he can rely on the human identity of the Shadow Daoist to rescue him once, but it is impossible to truly believe the Shadow Daoist.

"If it is possible, I still hope that Daoyou will give me the remains of the undead Daoren. There are still many human race secrets on the emperor, which is of great benefit to my human race."

The Shadow Taoist once again made an outspoken request.

Speechless in his heart, Wang Sheng shook his head and said, "I was afraid that Taoist friends would not be able to save their faces. This body is very involved, and it should be temporarily controlled by Wang."

He was telling the truth, and was valued by Wuji Club, especially the young man. If he had the opportunity to get this body, he would not be willing to give up, and the filmmakers were not strong enough.

And the most important reason is that this is because the immortal Dao Renren went to his name, it is still alive, and there is a possibility of recovery. It is impossible to give it directly to the Ying Dao Ren.

Yingdao Ren gave Wang Sheng a deep look, and finally said nothing, which was the default reason for Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng asked slightly: "Actually, there is always a doubt in Wang's heart. Since there is a Daoist in the human race, why not help the growth of the human race. The strength of the Daoist should be very simple."

A Dao Zun can promote the human race to a medium race, not to mention that such a three-day realm exists, at least not to a certain level.

Yingdaoren's expression is indifferent, "Human race is not only blood, but also will, without bearing the will of human race, unable to rise from adversity, not worthy of being an ancient race."

Wang Sheng is really speechless. I didn't expect this kind of thought in the minds of the Taoists. It is the same as the mainstream concept of the heavens and the world. He believes that the current human race is not a real ancient race.

"Without the leadership of the strong, they cannot rise from the time of being weak, especially with the strong guards of the heavens." Wang Sheng said softly, afraid that the Shadow Dao would not know how terrible the human race survived for so many years.

Yingdao people's face is still indifferent, "there is a real will to grow up and break through the difficulties."

He looked at Wang Sheng, "Compared to these, I just want to know what your origin is, Daoyou."

Wang Sheng already has a knowledge of Yingdao people in his heart. This is a person who is attached to the glorious history of the ancient people. Although he is glorious about the identity of the ancient people, the other party does not want to do something for the ancient people.

Different ways do not make a difference. This person is useless even if he recruits the human race, because the other party is afraid that he will not contribute, and will also leave contradictions among the human race.

Wang Sheng's voice was quiet, "My affair is not much about Daoyou. If Daoyou is interested, you can go to the Breath of the Eighth Floor. At that time, you will naturally know Wang Mou's true origins, and now the human race. status quo."

The Shadow Daoist took a deep look at Wang Sheng again, and then raised his hand to throw something.

"This object is the fatal coordinates of the other shore **** realm. It was hidden in a ruin of the human race and was handed over to the Daoyou."

"Thank you Dao friends for your help this time. The film Taoists will bear in mind that there will be rewards in the future, leave."

The Shadow Daoist turned directly away and disappeared into the void.

Wang Sheng quietly watched the other party disappear and had to say that he was a little disappointed in his heart. Such a character is not very useful for the current status of the human race.

Wang Sheng looked at the thing in his hand. It was a compass. It was very similar to the compass of the mechanical tribe, but it was more ancient. There seemed to be a hidden space in it. However, a seal was set, and ordinary means could not enter it.

As soon as he touched, a layer of sentiment appeared in his heart.

"Only the real human blood can enter it."

Wang Sheng is interested. It seems that this thing is a thing like a ruin or a hidden treasure. I don’t know if the Shadow Daoist gave him the human status.

After a trial and error, Wang Sheng found that the recommendation could not get in now.

There is no doubt that he is a human race bloodline, or that although his body is not remodeled and cultivated without a model, in his state, he is a human race bloodline.

But still unable to get in, being blocked out, Wang Sheng's eyes condensed on the real human blood, knowing that the problem was here.

Thinking of the previous words of the Shadow Daoren, the real human race has the will in addition to the blood, and the blood is no problem, the problem lies in the will.

Wang Sheng does not think that his will is not firm. If he thinks about it, this will only fear that the assessment will be in a completely different direction.

He shook his head, perhaps this will was the real means of identifying the blood of the ancient race, Wang Sheng no longer entangled.

Then he concentrated his conceptual consciousness and came into contact with that seal.

Sure enough, under his conceptual consciousness, there were no obstacles to block him, and Wang Sheng all realized that he really entered.

After entering the world, a piece of light and shadow flickered. In the flickering of light and shadow, there was an extraordinary light shining, wandering all over the void of the void.

Perceiving the emergence of Wang Sheng, he flew directly to Wang Sheng, spinning back and forth around Wang Sheng, and the speed became faster and faster, turning into an aperture, as if only a playful child.

Wang Sheng knew that this thing did not hurt his intentions, but was still interested in what the origin of this thing was.

He consciously captured, and then accurately touched this light, as if traveling through the void to a completely strange world.

This is an endless desert, the sky is vast and high, the only difference is that there are ten rounds of high sun hanging above the sky, overlooking the world from the sky.

A figure strode from afar, this is an incomparably tall giant, spanning an endless distance between several steps~www.wuxiaspot.com~ appeared in front of Wang Sheng, and the next step took the past and appeared in the distance .

From a distance, it looks like chasing the sun.

He carried a long golden bow on his back. I wonder if it was a coincidence, and ten arrows were also inserted in the arrow pot behind him.

Perhaps it felt like he had come to the most suitable position. He jumped high, and his back was stiff. He suddenly had a long bow in his back, and the arrow flew out and was held in his hand.

Pull the bow and wind, collapse!

The arrow turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

After a moment, the sky shook, and the light above the sky seemed to be a bit dim. I saw a big day that seemed to be completely dimmed, and then exploded, turning into countless saviours.

The majestic scene makes this figure look like a demon.

Wang Sheng felt a little weird, "Hou Yi shoots the sun?"

But he shook his head, it should be just a coincidence.