Eternal Life

Chapter 1040: Jiangshan Ancient Well

Chapter 1040 Jiangshan Ancient Well

Among the ancient Tallinn, there are a few golden gods that are full of golden light and majestic domineering.

Among these few golden celestial ones, one of them is the “Changping Supreme” who has just presided over the evaluation of the actual disciple of Yuhuamen. The rest is obviously the top of the feathering gate.

"The ten true disciples who were promoted this time were all tyrannical, especially Xiao Shaoyun, Xue Lie and so on. They all got a lot of adventures and the strongest inherited from ancient times. It is difficult to manage some."

At this time, the Changping Supreme is playing chess with a master Jinxian. The two sides are intertwined and fierce. The rest of the eternal Jinxian Duan sat under the old pine trees and watched the instructions. It is very leisurely and leisurely.

"Xiao Shaoyun is the inheritance of the ancient sages, and cultivation has become the eternal school of the avenue, and Xue Lie, the adventures are not rare, plus the rich family. But they enter the feather gate, have ulterior motives, want to be promoted to seeds, Competing for the position of the Son." Another chess player, Jin Xiandao: "However, Changping, you still have to suppress it a little. These few masters are incapable of doing everything, in case something goes wrong? It is difficult to clean up."

"Nothing." Changping said: "When you make trouble, let them go to trouble. No harm, but these few masters, though one is arrogant, but deeper than anyone else, will not make any big things come. ""

Suddenly, a golden light flew from a distance and turned into a simple book.

On the Tablet, there are many words and pictures.

"Intelligence? Did it happen? When I left, the lords started to make trouble. Come and come, let's see, what kind of tricks did you make?"

Chang Ping's sages use a finger, this page is reduced to a large sky, which shows a variety of battle scenes, as well as some clear voices.

"Lin Feiyu can't suppress these few masters, and it is also reasonable."

"It looks like a life and death duel."

"The Hong family is the main character of Hong Zhou. It is also a powerful role. It was rumored that he had been besieged in the same year. He even killed more than 80 sieges of the same level of half-step Jinxian Magi. He was called Baiyu Tianwang. He actually The wind has created a torrent of chaos?"

"Unfortunately, it is a pity that the wind is also a bitter person, the family is destroyed, struggling to survive, and bitterly practicing Xuan Gong, but it is going to be killed by this trick."

"How could this be the case? That Hong Zhou was defeated, the torrent of the world was broken? The gun of judgment? How could he condense the illusion of the gun of judgment?"

"Good guy, this wind, deep hidden, is a role, even I have not seen that he has such skills, you see, those few masters do not talk one by one, obviously feel that they have no victory for the wind Grasping." Chang Ping Zun sighed.

"That is nature. This wind has even tripled the power of Hong Zhou. The torrents of the chaos have been broken. And even the magic weapon has not been used. Those who are less powerful, how can they not know how high the earth is? But then, they all Darkly accumulate strength, I want to compete for it."

"This style is very powerful, and there is no backstage. The net worth is innocent, and there are almost no involvement with many forces. One person can practice alone. It can be the focus of my feathering."

"Oh? Wings, this wind is powerful, but it is the hope of having a competitive seed. We must know that among the old disciples of the older generation, there are still a few powerful ones, especially the dusty heart. When he was promoted to the seed, he was defeated in the hands of Xiang Yizhen. At that time, on the battlefield, the two men fought for three days and three nights. The final item was really based on one of his own magic weapons. The Mi'e Palace won't win. This is because the 'Golden Mikhail Palace' can provide a steady stream of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. With its true strength, Xiang Yizhen and Dust are actually in the middle of the game, even dusty. The understanding of Taoism is more than one truth, but the air transport is not as good as the other, and there is no such thing as a fairy."

Another masterpiece of Jin Xiandao: "The ability of the dusty heart, I can see that even if I encounter Jin Xian, I can completely escape from it. And he will soon be promoted to the golden genius."

"Yes, this year I am in the door of the feathers, countless true disciples, geniuses, and those who are qualified to win the seeds. This dust is the loudest voice. Although this wind has shown the strength of one side, but the dust The heart is still worse than the heart."

"Dust heart is that the air transport is worse, but his mind is firm, with great courage, great perseverance, great wisdom to make up for his own air transport, this is a noble quality that a big man must have."

"Not bad, there are still a few months, it is necessary to carry out a seed battle. At that time, the dragon fights. Hey! Now more and more geniuses, I heard the rumors, in Quanzhou, there has recently been a semi-immobilized half. Step by step, it is rumored that he and Fang Zhongshan's lord, the eternal Jinxian Sun Kui fight to kill, forced the other side to display the 'undead Wang Quan' six killings, but also the dragon and fierce. Talk and finally encounter the mysterious organization vacuum hometown Assassin, the assassination of evil deities, can still calmly escape." A feather door is the golden fairy.

"What? Is there such a thing? Didn't you get it wrong?"

Chang Ping Zun, Wing Supreme, and so on, all the golden geniuses almost jumped up: "Which is it? Is it impossible to have such a fierce life? Is this still a person? A half-step Jinxian hard pick Jinxianyi Hit? Still being assassinated by Jin Xian, actually there is nothing at all? Is it not a matter of making a living?"

"It is not rumors. It is said that Tianquanmen went to the evil valley to explore the magic weapon. And those people encountered it. The Tianquanmen lord also recorded it with a smattering. In that area, it is said that eternal immobility is the eternal culture of heaven. A peerless genius."

"What? Eternal Heaven?"

"Yes, it is the eternal Tianjun. Indeed, the eternal Tianjun likes to cultivate genius everywhere and arrange the pieces."

"Where is it always?"

"I don't know about this. It is rumored that he has captured the nine kings of the fallen gods, the gods of the gods, and then disappeared without a trace. No one can find his traces."

"Hey! Since it is the chess piece laid out by the eternal Heavenly King, it must be no enemy. Even if the realm is low, it can't be underestimated. Compared with this constant, these new recruits come in, and we have many old people. Disciples, even dusty heart, Xiang Yizhen really can't count anything. Perhaps, only the head of Heaven's wanted, the one called impermanence can become a constant opponent."

"Unfortunately, unfortunately, the founder of our feathering door, Hua Tianjun has disappeared for many years. Otherwise, he can also create such a chess piece, and our position in the heavenly court will certainly increase."

"It doesn't matter. It is rumored that several of the living fossils of the Feathering Gate have begun to understand the way of the Heavenly King. As long as one of them is promoted to the Heavenly King, we will raise our eyebrows and even control the power of the heavens."

"Let's wait and see, change. I always feel that the era of great changes in the heavens is coming. The talents we have chosen will probably advance in the future and become a big man who is eye-catching?"

Several generations of Yuhuamen’s quintessential Jin Xian discussed and felt.

"Fengyuan brother, this is the quiet room arranged by the martial art, just beside the Jiangshan ancient well. Since then, you have been practicing here. Also, every month, the martial art will send some martial missions, you can also Pick up, you can not pick up, but every martial mission has a generous reward."

At this moment, Fang Han has already arrived in the Jiangshan Courtyard of Yuhuamen.

Shangzi Luo also lived in the Jiangshanyuan to practice, so Fang Han knows this Jiangshanyuan well, but now he is very patient to listen to another true disciple.

The true disciple who explained it is an old man. Originally, no matter what the martial art, the newcomer who just entered, always be bullied by the old man, what resources will be plundered, but just Fang Han defeated Hong Zhou, and Hong Zhou used to beat an old disciple to vomit blood. This is a monk who has encountered even more embarrassing people. Those old people who have passed the disciples now see Fang Han, and they all seem to see ghosts.

The strength is absolutely supreme, no one dares to provoke.

Moreover, he was assigned a quiet room for cultivation, and it was also the nearest cave house to the ancient vein of Jiangshan Gujing.

The entire Jiangshanyuan, in fact, a huge mountain range, surrounded and cut by layers of kingdoms, divided into a number of caves according to the aura, close to the higher peaks and caves, the richer the aura.

Fang Han nodded and gave the commentary's true disciple a thousand yuan at the beginning: "Go, don't explain it. I already know the rules of the feather door."

"Yes!" The true disciple of the commentary carefully looked at Fang Han and took over Yuan Yuandan and hurried away.

"This mountain, the ancient well of the river" After the disciple left, Fang Han’s eyes watched the entire mountain range of the Jiangshanyuan. This mountain range is equivalent to ten Mangshan mountains and is endless. In the middle of the mountain range, there is a huge The ancient wells, deep into the ground, exudes infinite aura, the rolling Yuanshiqi gas from the ancient wells along many veins, into the depths of the various peaks of this mountain.

Among the mountains, there are countless peaks, which are quiet rooms for the true disciples. Every mountain and cave house is a vast country.

"If I can directly enter the deep practice of Jiangshan Ancient Well, I will be able to break through to the golden genius of the eternal generation?" Fang Han looked far away from the ancient mountain well in the middle of the mountain and shook his head. Among the huge ancient wells, he had long been the master of the feathers. Sealed, only let its continuous flow of some vitality to distribute into the quiet room of each cultivation. Will not let the disciples directly into it to absorb.

Fang Han’s current cultivation is still not capable of breaking through the seal and lurking into the interior.

"The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is much thicker than the ancient city of Quanzhou. It will be practiced for a few days, consolidating and repairing, and refining the three second-order spirits and the war gods."

He sat in his quiet room in the peak of the cave, began to vomit, a sigh of relief, the vitality of the entire quiet room into a liquid, into the body's various points...