Qiang Xiang gave a respectful salute again, and then said, "I left the witch world and spent countless years returning to the Taoist cultivation center of the universe. I just knew that my witch tribe was forced out of the universe Taoist cultivation place, it was premeditated. Things. They are afraid of my Wu clan's powerful flesh, so they joined forces to use a conspiracy to squeeze my Wu clan away."

Hong nodded, and he naturally knew what Qiang Xiang said. It's just that there are constantly other people's conspiracies, and there are also the Wu people's own considerations.

"When I arrived at Jialiang Mountain, it was just in time for the opening of the gate of creation. I was very excited at the time. I participated in the battle to open the gate of creation..."

"Wait..." An old man who looked extremely old stopped Qiangxiang.

Qiangxiang stopped and continued, but said respectfully, "Please ask Ji Zu for more information."

The old man nodded and said, "Qiang, you said that you participated in the first battle to open the gate of good fortune? As far as I know, your strength is very strong, but with your strength back then, you want to participate in the first battle of good fortune. The battle to open the door is probably still a little lacking..."

Qiangxiang's face was a little red, and he continued, "In fact, I said that I participated in the opening of the gate of good fortune, which is a bit of an exaggeration. I just saw the process of that good fortune war. I rely on the strength of the Wu people. The body of the **** saved his life in that battle of good fortune. I saw with my own eyes the fall of the Holy Master Xuanhuang, the rules of the Xuanhuangzhu were broken, the source overflowed, and then fell in front of me..."

"What?" Hearing this, not only Ji Zu was shocked, but Zu Dihong, whose expression had always been solemn, also stood up in surprise.

Almost all the people in the hall were staring at Qiangxiang with eager eyes, and no one didn't know Xuanhuangzhu. There are not many people who have never heard of Holy Master Xuanhuang.

Hong quickly calmed down, stared at Qiang Xiang and asked in a condensed voice. "Strong. Are you talking about the Mysterious Yellow Pearl of Fortune when our chaotic universe first opened?"

Although he knew that this was what Qiang Xiang said. He still asked a question, which shows how important Xuan Huangzhu is in his heart.

Qiangxiang nodded and said in a dignified tone, "Yes, it is indeed the Profound Yellow Pearl of Fortune. I also managed to save my life because of the Profound Yellow Pearl, and then escaped from Wangshan where the Gate of Fortune opened... "

"Xuanhuangzhu is still on you?" Although Hong knew that this was impossible, he couldn't help but ask.

Qiang Xiang shook his head. "No, after I got the Xuanhuang Pearl, I explored the way of the Wu people cultivating the soul through the original breath of Xuanhuang. Then my strength greatly improved..."

"Have you found a way for my Wu clan to cultivate the soul?" Hong was even more excited, the precious Xuanhuangzhu was just a fortune-telling world. But the way the Wu people cultivate their souls, for the Wu people, it is rebirth, a kind of nirvana. The Wu clan's physical strength is huge, even if it is a supernatural power, it is also a supernatural power of power. The only shortcoming is the inability to cultivate the soul. It is precisely because of this that when the Wu clan and the monks were fighting. It's a big loss every time.

If there are countless ways to cultivate the soul, why should the Wu clan hide in this corner for countless years?

Ji Zu was also very excited, he forcibly stabilized his voice and asked, "Did your Xuanhuangzhu be lost when it fell? If so, even if our Wu clan gathers the power of the whole clan, we must take it back to us. The mysterious yellow pearl of the Wu clan."

Qiangxiang took a breath and said again, "I underestimated the cunning of those cultivators. I actually thought that someone like the Holy Master Xuanhuang would fall at one time and let me get the Xuanhuang Pearl."

"Could it be that the fall of Holy Master Xuanhuang is a fake? Or is Xuanhuangzhu a fake?" Knowing that he was not qualified to speak, the Xuanjue who invited Qiangxiang couldn't help but ask.

Qiang Xiang said in a deep voice, "Xuanhuangzhu is real, if it is fake, I can't understand the way the Wu people cultivate the soul, and I can't increase my strength several times. It is also true that the body of the Xuanhuang Holy Master fell. , but his soul is hidden in the Xuanhuangzhu. When I strengthened my breath, I warmed and nourished his spirit. The Xuanhuangzhu fell by my side, that was intentional. Finally, one day, he did something to me... "

"Holy Master Xuanhuang killed you?" Hong frowned slightly, Holy Master Xuanhuang was strong, but if he really killed Qiangxiang, He Hong would not be easy to talk about.

Qiangxiang sighed and said, "If it just kills me, that's fine. He deprived me of all my luck, robbed me of all my vitality and prospects. At that time, I learned that he threw the Xuanhuangzhu out for me to pick up. What does it mean."

Ji Zu frowned and asked, "So the Xuanhuang Pearl is still in the hands of the Xuanhuang Holy Master?"

Qiang Xiang replied, "I don't know if the Xuanhuangzhu is still in the hands of the Xuanhuang Holy Master, but I guess he won't use me alone. After he robs me of luck, he may continue to snatch other people's luck, if so , he will also discard the Xuanhuangzhu to the next unlucky owner. Go on..."

Hong shook his head, "No, I know a little about this person, Holy Master Xuanhuang. He only robs a few people's luck. Your luck is protected by my Wu clan, and you are considered a lucky person. In fact, you have Xuanhuang beads, from which I have obtained the way for the witches to cultivate the soul. Even if the luck is deprived, it is not a loss. If the Xuanhuang Holy Master discards the Xuanhuangzhu again, I am afraid it is not as simple as robbing the luck."

After saying this, Hong fell silent.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Qiang, you teach my Wu clan's way of cultivating the soul, and then go to the Wu clan's holy tree to snatch back your luck. Hmph, my Wu clan's luck is so easy to snatch. Is it? You, Holy Master Xuanhuang, can't do it either."

"Ah..." Qiangxiang looked at the ancestor in surprise, his luck was taken away, in fact, the road ahead was already isolated. Unexpectedly, the Ancestor Emperor would let him go under the sacred tree of the Wu clan to snatch the luck that belonged to him.

He knew that the holy tree of the Wu clan was the fate of the Wu clan, and he was not qualified to approach it at all.

Hongjian Qiangxiang was pleasantly surprised and puzzled, and said in a softer tone, "Qiang, your contribution to the Wu clan is a milestone for my Wu clan. Although the Xuanhuangzhu has been gained and lost, you should get it back when you get it back. What is returned. Moreover, my Wu clan will still snatch it back and give it to you in the future. After you have recovered your luck from the Wu clan holy tree, you will be ready to participate in the second opening of the gate of good fortune. war...."

"Ancestor Emperor..." This time, Qiangxiang was not only surprised, but ecstatic, "Is the Wu clan finally going to rush out and compete for the position of good fortune?"

Hong nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a disciple of the Wu tribe hurried to the entrance of Wudi Palace.

"What's the matter?" Hong's smile subsided. If there is no important matter in the Wudi Palace, it is not allowed to be disturbed.

Since there are still disciples who dare to come in at this time, it means that there is indeed something important.

"The Ancestral Emperor is above, and two Taoist monks came from outside. The black-faced Taoist monk said that my witch clan is about to perish, and he came to assist him specially." The disciple hurriedly replied respectfully at the entrance of the main hall.

Hong Leng snorted, "A Taoist cultivator dares to be mad here, go and lock him up first and then imprison him..."

"Hahaha..." A maniacal laughter came from the door of the Wudi Palace, followed by this wild laughter, a slightly sandy voice said loudly, "The Ancestral Emperor, the second gate of good fortune is about to open, I'm here to help the Wuzu rise. , the Wu clan treats me like this, this is not the way to entertain guests."

"Who are you, dare to speak madly?" Hong's voice has calmed down. This Taoist monk is very strong, he can feel it. The gate of good fortune is about to open, and it is better for such a strong person to offend as little as possible. "

"I am Ye Zifeng, the master of the Nine Void Demons. If Hongzu is willing to make me a friend, I will help the Wu clan sincerely. If Hongzu looks down on me, I will leave immediately. There is absolutely nothing to say." Feng has already appeared at the door of Wudi Palace.

Hong said quietly, "Since that's the case, then Brother Ye, please come in."

Ye Zifeng's voice was still unhurried, "Wu Emperor Palace is the place where the Wu Clan Association is located. How dare I enter as an outsider. I'll wait outside and talk to me in detail when Hongzu is done."

Hong nodded without persuading him, he knew that this was an extremely cunning person. The other party did not enter the Wudi Palace, not because the Wudi Palace was the powerhouse of the Wu family. But because the Wudi Palace is the treasure of the Wu clan, after entering, the fate is in the hands of his Wu clan.

...

In the vast void that was originally empty, a boulder like a planet suddenly appeared. In the middle of the boulder, the rolling road rhyme roared, and a man in a blue shirt stood in the void between the roaring rhythm. This boulder appeared from the void, and it was also caused by the roar of Dao Yun.

In the roaring Dao rhyme, various rules also condensed.

A vast and distant power spreads outwards centered on the man in the blue shirt.

With a long whistle, the roaring rhyme and rules were completely integrated.

It was Ning Cheng who had been cultivating and comprehending Dao Yun all the time. After countless years of repeated tempering and Dao Yun cohesion, he finally entered the late stage of Dao.

After Ning Cheng completely entered the late stage of joining the Dao, the Dao rhythm around Ning Cheng on Bu Kun Shi was still rolling like a tide, with no sign of calming down. At this time, his cultivation base is still rising wildly, and the aura of rules is integrated into his rhythm, which seems to be endless.

On Bu Kun Shi, slightly farther from Ning Cheng, the man in yellow stood up again. He stared viciously at Ning Cheng's position, he knew that Ning Cheng had completely entered the late stage of joining the path.

The power of this kind of cultivation, this majestic scene of Dao Yun perception, is definitely not something that ordinary practitioners can do. If Xuan Huangzhu is still on him, these promotion power and sentimental scenes are all his.

Looking at Ning Cheng, whose cultivation level was still rising frantically, the man in yellow looked back, and he reached out and carefully stroked the vast Bukun Stone. He has already made up his mind, no matter what, he will take Bu Kun Shi. To turn Bukunshi into his world, only by possessing a rare treasure like Bukunshi can give him a chance to take revenge.

(I will update it here today, good night friends! In addition, at 9:30 tonight, the fifth will meet with you at the Wucheng tribe and answer all the questions of book friends in person. We will see you in half an hour!)

(To be continued.)