World of Immortals

No one can become a king in one step. Even though Xiao Chen had a lot of opportunities, it took a full three civilization histories to see the light of day again, and his strength reached the realm of stone king.

However, there is still a big difference between him and the Stone King. He is made of flesh and blood, not a cold stone body.

It's not that he abandoned the stone and refused to walk, but simply transformed to the level of the supreme ancestor god. In fact, he once built a miniature god city, and in the self-proclaimed stone prison, he sat in meditation on the history of three civilizations. Compared with the stone king, he has paid only a lot more hardships and tribulations.

Xiao Chen's flesh shell is no worse than Stone King, even stronger than Stone King, his fresh flesh and blood is full of incomparable vitality.

Only when he reaches the same level can he feel how terrifying the blood in his body is, just like a mortal facing the boiling magma deep in the ground.

Yes, it is as powerful as the Stone King, and it retains its flesh and blood unbelievably. There is no doubt that the blood in its body is one of the terrifying weapons!

Xiao Chen kept crossing the barrier of the Great World to find his way back, and then he returned to Kyushu first.

The history of three civilizations has passed. The prosperity and decline of civilizations on the earth, like the ebb and flow of the tide, once soared to the sky, and also once plummeted, with several times of rise and fall, and several times of near extinction.

Up to now, there are many races, and the civilization of gods and demons coexists with the civilization of science and technology, but it cannot compare with the glory of the past.

The stars and the moon were dim, and the night wind was blowing slowly. Although many changes had taken place in the entire landscape, it was still recognizable. However, the people of the past are long gone. After the history of the three civilizations has passed, all traces of the past have disappeared, completely obliterated by the years.

Xiao Chen stood on a skyscraper and looked into the distance at night, the city gradually became quiet in the middle of the night.

Thousands of miles away, there are still monks flying by in another city of gods and demons. It is a strange feeling for him to blend the civilization of gods and demons with the civilization of science and technology.

In the end, Xiao Chen sighed, the past has become the norm, and he doesn't know how many old people he will be able to see after the endless years have passed.

The history of the three civilizations is simple to say, but it is the endless passage of time. During this long time, the sea has changed, the stars have fallen, and some worlds have even collapsed, let alone tiny lives.

With a thought in his mind, Xiao Chen had already arrived at the former old prehistoric ancient village. He spread out his palm, and a purple jade bracelet emerged, distorting the void immediately, and a faintly hidden ancient village appeared.

Xiao Chen took a step forward and walked into the illusory Zulong Village. He was surprised to find that there were three huge stone cities standing side by side outside the ancient village.

"The three ancient cities are full of vitality, and the essence is not exhausted."

Xiao Chen nodded. The Black Dragon King, the Red Dragon King, and the Nilong King were all nirvana, and embarked on the road of the stone man king. Now that the history of the three civilizations has passed, if they are not dead, they will be born soon.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt a strange aura originating from the ancient village.

This prehistoric ancient village is very unusual. After reaching the realm of the Stone King, Xiao Chen really understood why the ancestor dragon chose this place in the past.

The ancient village contains the atmosphere of the ancient times, and flows with mysterious power!

Yes, it seems to be out of tune with the outside world, as if everything is illusory, only the ancient village is real.

For a moment, he thought of the only real world, could it be a village moved from that world? It can be said that this is entirely the thought of blessing to the soul, a momentary thought.

It was not until today that Xiao Chen really realized that the origin of the ancient village may be beyond imagination.

"Bajibaji"

At this moment, the sound of a child smacking his mouth suddenly came. A bald-headed monk who looked like he was only three or four years old was sleepwalking in Shencun with his mouth smacking.

Xiao Chen was dumbfounded, this...

Suddenly, he felt that the little monk looked familiar, and distant memories came to his mind. Isn't this the child of Erbal and Miaochi?

That's right, there is a long life lock hanging on the chest of this little monk, on which is locked a naked relic, which was left by the monk Yizhen.

Xiao Chen strode over, picked up the little monk, and shook it gently, but although the little bald head was sleepwalking, it was difficult to wake up.

Xiao Chen hugged him and searched in the ancient village, and soon found two acquaintances, two seven or eight-year-old loli in very unsightly positions, entangled and sleeping soundly.

Seeing these two people, Xiao Chen suddenly became a little dizzy. They were the young daughters of the Yellow Emperor, Linglong and Tutu. Three civilizations have passed, and these two little guys have not changed at all. They look immature.

In fact, after such a long time, they can definitely be called antique loli, and the little monk in his arms should also be an old evildoer.

How did they enter the ancient village? Last time Xiao Chen didn't pay attention at all.

Without waking up the three little ones, Xiao Chen directly searched for their memories in the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally learned that when they were chased and killed by other worlds in the past, some of them survived and were rescued by Yanhuang.

Because these three people were too young, they were finally sent to the ancient village by the Yellow Emperor with a dead bridge to the sky, and they slept here.

After searching their memories, Xiao Chen was pleasantly surprised to find that some people survived. Chu Xingkuang, Jue Dao, Sa Mo, Yao Yao, Zhao Chongyang, Xue Wu, Meng Xi Nian, Cang Hai, etc. were all rescued by Yanhuang.

It's a pity that the little monk's parents, Bo Shi and Miao Chi, both died in battle, but they also got married on the ground, and the husband and wife share the same fate.

This is unexpected news. Xiao Chen finally learned that not everyone died in the past, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen went home to look at his parents, then turned around and left Zulong Village. He did not bring the three little ones with him. In the era of death and war that is about to start, perhaps sleeping is the best choice for the three of them.

The only real world, Xiao Chen is no stranger to this name. Before the history of the three civilizations, even though he was in the Seventh Heaven Monument, he still heard the roaring voice of the saint ancestors from other worlds in the past.

"If the ancient village of Honghuang is really related to that world, maybe it will be used in the near future..."

In the heavens, after the history of the three civilizations passed, some stone kings fell forever and disappeared, but more new stone kings were born.

Yes, now that today's powerful people come out in large numbers, all the strongest people from all the heavens and myriad worlds gather here. For the Three Emperors Mirror, for the Five Emperors Pagoda, and even more to see the turbulent era, all the powerful people who used to live in seclusion in all walks of life gathered here.

Zifeng City, located in the eastern part of the Heaven Realm, can be called a famous city in the Heaven Realm with a long history. It has gone through several civilizations and is immortal. Legend has it that it is a divine city left by a stone king in the past.

As a rare famous city in the heavens, it is not only a trading place for powerful monks, but also occasionally stone kings come here to exchange for what they need. For monks of this level, the artifacts they exchanged were of no small importance, and every time it became a grand event.

Therefore, many monks of the younger generation came here especially, hoping to meet the king of the older generation, and if they could get advice or income from the gate wall, they could change their life's destiny.

In Zifeng City, the Xizhao Building is glittering and translucent. It is said that it was condensed by the predecessors who gathered the sunset glow. Looking from a distance, it looks like the setting sun is lying there.

This ancient building, regardless of whether it is sunny or rainy, is shrouded in sunset all the year round. It is loved by many monks. Many people come to watch it after coming to this city.

Therefore, the business of Xizhao Building is very good. Every day, a large number of monks gather to conduct various transactions. Lingbao and various magical medicines are rare. It can be regarded as a trading center in Zifeng City.

Xiao Chen tore through the barrier of the Great World and happened to appear in this area. He heard a lot of rumors about Zifeng City. It is said that if you trade artifacts that are worth a fortune, you can even exchange for the corpse of the Stone King here.

And recently there have been rumors that someone offered to provide the whereabouts of the Mirror of Three Emperors and the Pagoda of Five Emperors, which made Zifeng City even more attractive.

Not long after, Xiao Chen entered this majestic giant city and came to the Xizhao Tower. Sure enough, there was a sunset glow at night.

The night market is the most attractive, and the trading has just begun, and many treasures are exchanged during this time period.

Although the Xizhao Building has only three floors, it is obvious that each floor is an independent space. It has been sacrificed with supreme magic power, and it can accommodate tens of thousands of monks.

Xiao Chen walked aimlessly in the trading hall, and the weapons under King Shi did not catch his eyes at all.

Soon several people came into his sight, a little fat man with white hair and a deceitful expression on his face, he was not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance. There is also a blond young man, although he has a bright smile, but no matter how you look at it, he looks a little lewd. The other young man was unsmiling, his long fiery red hair was beating like a flame, and his body was actually a phoenix.

Xiao Chen pondered. He felt a strange familiarity in them. The exercises passed down by these three people seemed to come from their old friends.

Suddenly, a gust of gloomy and cold aura rushed over, covering the three of them.

Another group of people came across, all of them were imposing and extraordinary. Followed by a few women, all of them are beautiful.

"King Zixiao's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson..." The white-haired fat man didn't show any weakness, he called the other party like this, and gasped for breath, and said, "Grandson's grandson's grandson... what do you want to do?"

One of them was actually a descendant of King Zixiao, and he said in a very serious manner, "Fatty Zhuge, you dared to play tricks on me when you exchanged Lingbao last time, don't leave this time!"

"Fair trade, everything is voluntary. What did you do at that time, I found out afterwards, and I said that you deliberately found fault and exchanged the treasure yourself." The fat little white-haired man spoke plausibly.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he immediately thought of what kind of mentality this was. Could this fat little white-haired man be a descendant of the fat Zhuge from the past? Apart from the same aura emitted by Xuangong, even the appearance and temperament are similar.

"Fair trade? Okay, let's continue trading today. I will exchange the three pieces of black gold and real iron for the Nine Suns Sword in your hand." The descendant of King Zixiao said, throwing three pieces of black iron on the trading platform.

"Who is it, the black gold real iron looks like this? Isn't this just three pieces of ordinary scrap iron?" The blond young man next to the white-haired fat man smiled lewdly, and said, "Come on, come on, I'll give you a thousand or eight hundred yuan of this kind of black gold real iron, and I'll buy all the girls behind you."

In the rear, the beautiful young girls all changed their colors, and their gazes swept forward like swords.

"Yangyang, your whole family are sluts!" At this moment, a skinny man next to Queen Zixiao said hatefully.

The blond-haired young man smiled brightly, but it made people feel awkward, and said: "You are the disciple of Shi Shi's disciple, right? Your junior sister really likes me. There is no way, who made you so ugly and I am so handsome. She married me half a month ago, and she will add a new member to our Sun Clan soon."

"You're looking for death!" The skinny young man was furious.

Xiao Chen was stunned. This blond-haired young man reminded him of Totti in the past. That's right, he had the same skills and the same blood. He should be the descendant of that unlucky guy who was sold many times by Jin Sanyi.

If things are really impermanent, even their descendants have grown up. After the history of three civilizations has passed, Fatty Zhuge, Totti and others can become ancestors as long as they are not dead.

"You don't want to leave this time!" The descendants of King Zixiao smiled coldly, and said: "The golden holy king Huang Xinren saved you last time. Who can you turn to as a backer this time, your ancestors? Heh heh heh, you can't become a stone king, you will be dung after all."

Until then, the white-haired fat man finally changed his color, and said, "Do you guys from Zixiao want to go to war?"

And the golden-haired boy showed a dignified look, looked at the beauties behind the people opposite, and said, "People from another world!"

"You finally figured it out." The descendants of the stone corpse sneered and said, "It doesn't matter if hundreds of people are killed or injured in the struggle of our juniors. Today is to get rid of you. I believe your ancestors have nothing to say."

"That's right, the war between the stone kings has not been launched. No one will say anything to kill ants like you." Several people on the opposite side directly surrounded them.

Xiao Chen looked at all this with great interest, it was originally a matter among juniors, and he didn't want to come forward at first. But with a movement of his mind, Zixiao Palace didn't seem to be very far from here, and the people from another world walked together with Zixiao Palace and the descendants of the stone corpse. He decided to take this opportunity to beat him up.

"boom"

At this moment, the white-haired fat man raised his palm uncontrollably, and slapped forward. As a result, the descendants of King Zixiao and the descendants of the stone corpse instantly turned into flesh, silently, and the scene was extremely scary.

"Ah, I didn't kill this..." The fat little white-haired man exclaimed, but he raised his palms and moved to the left and right.

"Puff puff"

The other three men turned into blood mist on the spot.

"I really didn't kill it..." The white-haired little fat man showed disbelief and shook his right hand vigorously.

The person on the opposite side kept backing away as if they had seen a ghost.

"Boom"

There was another muffled sound, and a woman split into fours and fives.

The white-haired fat man showed a distressed look, and said, "Beauty, I really didn't kill you..."

"Pervert, ghost!" The group of men and women on the opposite side all screamed and ran in all directions.

"I didn't kill..."

"Puff puff"

The white-haired little fat man looked innocent and heartbroken, and several women died at his hands.

In the end, only a woman from another world escaped, and the rest all died.

The golden-haired kid next to him and the man from the Phoenix tribe also looked like they had seen a ghost, and said, "Fatty, did you find the legendary stone king's corpse and eat it after you practiced the God of Cookery Dafa? Otherwise, why did you become so powerful all of a sudden?"

"Damn it, I don't know what's going on, let's go!"

Hearing what the white-haired little fat man said, the other two also changed their colors, rushed out of Xizhao Tower, and fled to the outside of Zifeng City.

"Where are you going? If you kill people in my Xizhao Building, you still have to escape!" A middle-aged man descended from the sky and stopped them.

In the rear, a large number of monks were watching.

"boom"

The fat, white-haired man slapped again, and the middle-aged man blocking the way was smashed instantly.

"Damn it, this Xizhao Tower really belongs to Zixiao Palace." The golden-haired boy cursed, they couldn't care less about the evil hands of the little fat white-haired man at this moment, escape was the most important thing.

"Hmph, do you still want to leave after killing the disciples of my clan?" At this moment, an old man flew over from afar.

Many monks near the Xizhao Tower were shocked and said: "This is the eighteenth generation of monks of King Zixiao. Such a strong man has been alarmed. These three boys are dead."

"Old man, I really didn't kill those people. Do you think I have such a powerful supernatural power?" The white-haired little fat man looked like he was about to cry. Now that such a powerful person appeared, the three of them had no hope of surviving at all, and they were far from the same order of magnitude.

"Stop talking nonsense, and take your life." The old man came down, stretched his five fingers together, and grabbed it forward.

"I didn't kill this..." The white-haired little fat man cried and screamed. At the same time, he raised his right palm uncontrollably and moved forward.

"puff"

A stunned thing happened, the old man turned into a blood mist on the spot, his body and spirit disappeared.

"This little fat man is too scary. He kept saying that he didn't kill him. What happened? Even the eighteenth descendant of King Zixiao was slapped to death."

"I'll just say, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this is a ruthless person. This little fat man will definitely become a generation of ruthless people in the future. Wrong, he is already in a mess."

...

Regardless of the discussions around them, the three white-haired and fat guys wanted to run away.

But I never thought that my legs were running extremely fast, but my body didn't move at all, and I didn't move a step at all.

"It's too arrogant. These three guys didn't want to escape at all. Look at their pretentious appearance. Do you still want to meet the Zixiao King's family?"

People around are talking about it.

The purple air came from the east, and at this moment, a mighty strong wind came from the sky, covering Zifeng City.

The real strongman of Zixiao Palace has arrived!

You must know that in Zifeng City, there will be stone kings appearing occasionally, and no one dares to be presumptuous here.

Dare to be so powerful, he is definitely a direct descendant of Zixiao Palace, and the descendant who is favored by King Zixiao.

"It's him, the thirteenth generation descendant of King Zixiao, the person known as Little Zixiao is him!"

"It's over, the little fat man with white hair has played too big this time, and he will die without a place to bury him."

...

Many monks discussed.

"Dare to kill the direct descendants of our family here, I don't care who you are, even if you are from the Nitian family, you can kill them!"

The purple air was overwhelming, covering the sky, and a tall figure swooped down.

"I really didn't kill it..." the little fat man with white hair exclaimed.

"puff"

Blood splattered, and the stunned thing happened again. The thirteenth grandson of King Zixiao was slapped by the white-haired little fat man like a fly, smashed into a meatloaf, and the dead body fell down, and then completely collapsed.

At this moment, there was no sound, and everyone was dumbfounded. This white-haired little fat man is too evil, even such a character can be easily killed, which makes people feel terrible.

"Dangdang"

The divine bell rang continuously, and the bells in the Xizhao Building traveled tens of thousands of miles, delivering letters for the family.

"Who struck the bell?!" A strong man arrived in an instant. Instantly understood what was in front of him.

At the same time, the woman from another world who escaped also rushed to Zixiao Palace and passed the news. Many masters flew over, including a strong man from another world.

"I really didn't kill him..."

Hearing the words of the white-haired little fat man, everyone trembled. It was almost a signature saying. You must know that every time he said this, he would shoot the other party to death.

Sure enough, there was still no accident this time, and the strong man in the sky exploded on the spot.

"I'm dying, brother, I've got an evil in my palm..." The little fat man was about to cry, and said, "Stop playing with me, if this continues, no one will be able to save me in the end."

In the distance, all the monks watching were angrily, secretly thinking, just pretend!

brush

Just at this moment, nine figures rushed forward one after another, and the purple mist filled the air.

"I don't want to kill..."

"Puff puff"

Accompanied by the voice of the little fat man, the nine figures in the sky shattered, and the nine powerful men were all descendants of the tenth generation, and their identities were extraordinary.

But this time, everyone watching the battle was no longer surprised, and even took it for granted, because they were already numb.

This little fat man is too wicked!

"snort"

A heavy cold snort came, and a stone man appeared in the sky. Although he was not a complete stone king, his stone body was enough to shock the monks in the city.

The seventh-generation powerhouse from Zixiao Palace has arrived!

"Woooo... I don't want to kill people, I really didn't kill people..."

The stone men in the sky didn't care about so many, they swooped down with endless killing intent.

"boom"

However, what shocked everyone was that the stone man was torn apart, just like before, and was smashed down by the little fat man's slap.

Both body and spirit are destroyed!

This time, everyone was excited, who is this fat fat man with white hair? Could it be that he wants to completely pick out the lineage of Zixiao Palace?

At this moment, in Zixiao Palace, there is Langya, the stone king from another world, who is talking with King Zixiao, saying: "Someone has deceived the Qi mechanism of Zifeng City. Is there something weird there? I'll go and have a look."

King Zixiao frowned and said: "What's going on, it seems very unusual. You go first, and I'll be there later." After that, he continued to close his eyes and began to sacrifice a treasure in his hand.

Spike soared into the sky, flew out of Zixiao Palace, and soon came to Zifeng City. He suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was unusual.

In an instant, he saw the shattered stone body turning into fly ash in the wind, he raised his eyes and asked, "Which friend is here?"

"I'm crying...it has nothing to do with me!" The white-haired little fat man kicked his feet on the ground, trying to run but couldn't.

"It's you!" Two flashes of cold electricity shot out from Langya's eyes.

"It wasn't me, I really didn't kill it..."

As soon as this sentence came out, the expressions of the surrounding people were quite exciting.

"boom"

Unexpectedly, there was still no accident this time, the fangs were slapped away by the chubby palm, and the body was cracked.

However, Langya did not die in form and spirit. He reorganized his body in an instant, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Who is it?!"