Violent Dan Zun

  Chapter 1746 The origin of the purple fairy stone (two)

  At this time, Chen Xuan's gaze under the top of the mountain became even sharper. It was as if there was a terrible scourge under the mountain. But Chen Xuan knew that what he saw on the top of the mountain now was just a memory for himself. Although, all this is very bloody.

   But to Chen Xuan, it all seemed to happen again. It just appeared in front of Chen Xuan's eyes. Chen Xuan saw that the flowers and trees under the mountain began to wither slowly, and it probably took a while. The soil in this place seems to have become blood soil.

  Blood soil does not mean that the soil is red, but because the blood is injected into the soil, the grass on the soil is not growing, and it becomes thick yellow soil. Even the wind blows it will fill the canyon.

  But Chen Xuan now feels that this doesn't seem like a play anymore, as if he has become one of the characters in the play. Chen Xuan felt the passage of time around him, walking every minute and every second.

  But Chen Xuan seemed to be unable to do anything. Chen Xuan felt that he was no longer different from the trees on the top of the mountain.

  Because Chen Xuan feels like a tree exists on this high mountain. But Chen Xuan was very fortunate. At least Chen Xuan is on the top of the mountain now, but if Chen Xuan is in the canyon at this time, then Chen Xuan's current situation must be very miserable.

  But because of this, Chen Xuan became more curious. What kind of story is it, and what is the origin of the existence of the purple fairy stone, which is known as the largest fairy stone in the world?

  But it seems that not only Chen Xuan doesn't know, but the old man in the white robe seems to be silent. In fact, for the white-robed old man, the most important thing is whether Chen Xuan can pass the trial of the Purple Immortal Stone this time. It's not that the old man in white robe is too weak. But once a cultivator wants to reach the strongest, he needs something to assist his cultivation.

  In fact, the purple fairy stone can also be regarded as an aid to cultivation, although such a little purple fairy stone is not a precious thing for the white-robed old man. However, the white-robed old man had an excellent purple fairy stone magic weapon in his hand. And this really needs to be approved by the Purple Immortal Stone.

  However, the white-robed old man looked at Chen Xuan coldly at this time, and hid all this in his heart. The white-robed old man's face was extremely indifferent at this time, as if no one could see the joy, anger, and sadness from it. It seemed that the white-robed old man was thinking about anything, and Chen Xuan couldn't see through it at the moment.

  However, it seemed that after a long time under the mountain, Chen Xuan realized that it seemed that the soil had slowly changed and turned into a wasteland. And Chen Xuan could feel that the aura around him was filled with killing intent.

  Chen Xuan knew that it should have been formed by the blood of the blood around him entering these lands. But Chen Xuan didn't panic again this time, instead he was very calm in his heart. Because Chen Xuan was able to control his heart after encountering such a powerful killing intent this time.

This time, the sly smile on the face of the white-robed old man seemed to be gone, replaced by an expressionless face, but if Chen Xuan carefully looked at the expressionless face, he could still see the expression of appreciation of the white-robed old man .

  But now Chen Xuan is indeed missing the panic like before, but there is more peace. Chen Xuan felt that a long time had passed, but it seemed that the stars in the sky had changed. One night, purple light suddenly enveloped here. The purple light was faint, but it looked very bright.

  But this place has long since become a barren existence, and there will be no people coming here, so no one will notice the purple light. But every night, the purple light, like the stars in the sky, becomes a bright landscape and resides here.

  However, Chen Xuan still looked indifferently as before, because Chen Xuan realized that this time he finally saw the origin of the purple fairy stone. It turns out that the origin of the purple fairy stone is the starlight in the sky. But Chen Xuan didn't think so, because Chen Xuan felt that without so much blood under the mountain, where would there be the starlight in the sky?

  However, Chen Xuan didn't think too much, but just looked at the world quietly like this, very quiet and indifferent, and the expression in his eyes was as deep as ever. And the look of the white-haired old man made Chen Xuan wonder if the white-robed old man's face was frozen?

  Because Chen Xuan discovered the changes in the sun, moon and stars, but the expression of the white-robed old man did not change anything, which really made Chen Xuan feel very incredible.

  But Chen Xuan did not get too entangled, because Chen Xuan found that everything seemed to be changing every moment...Even Chen Xuan himself seemed to be changing with this purple fairy stone world.

  But the purple light gradually dimmed, it was getting faint. Until one day, a person appeared, and this person was the white-robed old man by his side. It seemed that he was like a savior, and he didn't know what spell he had implemented to brighten the purple light.

  But the white-robed old man at that time was still very young. That should have happened a thousand years ago. At least Chen Xuan can see from the appearance and age of the white-robed old man that it should be something that happened a thousand years ago. But what made Chen Xuan curious was what did the old man in the white robe do with this purple fairy stone?

  Why is this purple light getting brighter and brighter, it seems that after a long time, the purple light began to separate, separating a large rock and countless small stones.

   Chen Xuan seemed to understand a little in an instant. The small stones were probably used to dress the purple fairy stones that Chen Xuan was smart and scattered.

  And the largest stone, the center of the pile of stones, should be the so-called magic weapon, and the so-called magic weapon aura is very precious, at least Chen Xuan thinks it is precious.

  Then the white-robed old man took these away and left slowly. A thick fog resumed under the mountain top, Chen Xuanzheng wanted to look down, but the voice of the old man in the white robe faintly remembered behind Chen Xuan, making people unable to see the joys and sorrows, and making people unable to hear the sorrow.

   "Boy... the graphic version of this story ends here. But you are not curious what I did to these stones? And what are you going to do next..."

  The voice of the white-robed old man was neither happy nor angry, and seemed to be as cold as ever, but Chen Xuan was also used to the way the white-robed old man spoke.

  But Chen Xuan did not answer. Chen Xuan still listened indifferently to what the white-robed old man said, as if the white-robed old man said he would arrange his own destiny next.

"Huh! The kid is still smart! You have to know that you must be recognized as a teacher if you are a teacher. You still need the approval of the purple fairy stone. The purple fairy stone chooses the master once in a thousand years, and this time you want to be a teacher. Let you try."

The words of the white-robed old man were not sad or happy, but they gave Chen Xuan an indescribable shock.

  Let you try it yourself? If Chen Xuan hadn't understood the origin of the purple immortal stone enough before, perhaps Chen Xuan would have cared so much. But what Chen Xuan knows now is that this purple fairy stone is very precious.

  And what the white-robed old man said should be the king of the purple fairy stone, the largest purple fairy stone, which is like a magic weapon.

  However, Chen Xuan felt that it was still very difficult for him. The artifacts would indeed recognize the master, or it would be ten or a hundred years. But the time for this Purple Immortal Stone to recognize the Lord is a thousand years, which shows how precious this magical tool is. And if you can wear a purple fairy stone with your own weapon, the future will be limitless. How terrible is that power? Chen Xuan couldn't explain it himself.

   However, Chen Xuan stared at the white-robed old man, he knew that the white-robed old man hadn't finished speaking. But the white-robed old man was staring at Chen Xuan, but the white-robed old man saw in Chen Xuan's eyes, what he wanted. Because he saw the so-called ambition in Chen Xuan's eyes, and what the white-robed old man needed was the so-called wind ambition, and Chen Xuan happened to have it. But then the white-robed old man continued on.

"As for, how does this king of the purple immortal stone recognize the Lord? That is to defeat him! Do you think you can defeat him now? But this victory means the victory of the heart! That is to say, your Dao heart must be strong enough. But that will Facing the illusion that the King of Purple Immortal Stone arranged for you, see if you can safely come out of it!"

  There is a little excitement hidden in the words of the white-robed old man, because the white-robed old man believes in Chen Xuan's strength very much. Although the white-robed old man almost died when he entered the illusion before. And when you hang up in the illusion, you are not killed by demons and monsters. There is only one way to die, which is suicide. But once people hang up in the illusion, then when you come back, your Dao heart will be Will completely collapse.

  At that time, the cultivator will become a completely madman. But Chen Xuan didn't care too much, because Chen Xuan felt that his state of mind should be able to survive this illusion, although this king of purple immortal stone was indeed very abnormal. Chen Xuan felt such a powerful killing intent when he just explained his origins.

   But now that this point has been reached, Chen Xuan can only challenge! Chen Xuan glanced at the nonchalant face of the white-robed old man with his deep eyes, and then nodded slightly. In other words, Chen Xuan challenged. The white-robed old man looked at Chen Xuan again...

  At least the white-robed old man told Chen Xuan the danger of the trial of the Purple Immortal Stone King very thoroughly, even without exaggeration. But Chen Xuan still has such courage, it is really good.

  The old man in white robe nodded, then waved his hand, Chen Xuan's mind once again fell into chaos...

  (End of this chapter)