Wan Minsheng couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Just as he entered, a golden light flashed in front of him. Xiao flew up from the ground, circled around Wan Minsheng quickly, and then stopped in front of Wan Minsheng's eyes. She looked at Wan Minsheng with her round eyes, full of confusion and a rare sense of intimacy.
Xiao's little heart was a little confused. She seemed to feel that … this white-bearded old man was quite nice, kind, and likable. From the bottom of her heart, she felt a little close.
"Chirp, chirp."
Xiao's eyes wandered. She hesitated, flapped her wings, and flew up again. She looked at Wan Minsheng from above, then flew down and squatted on the ground. She looked at Wan Minsheng from below, and then turned to look at his back.
Finally, she returned to Wan Minsheng's eyes again and stopped in mid-air to look at him.
"Chirp, chirp?"
Xiao called out hesitantly.
He didn't know her at all, but why did she feel a little close?
This made Jin Jinwu a little confused.
Whoosh.
Xiao flapped her wings and flew to Wan Minsheng's shoulder. She tried to jump on her three legs uneasily, and then seemed to feel that it was very safe here. Then she squatted down on Wan Minsheng's shoulder, stuffed her head under her wings, and began to nap …
Wan Minsheng looked at Xiao in shock.
Zuo Xiaoduo also looked at Xiao in a daze.
Except for himself, he had never seen Xiao so affectionate to anyone.
She didn't even say hello to her Mama, and directly landed on Wan Minsheng's shoulder?
Did she not see the old when there was a new person?
She would be caught, hung up, and spanked.
Wan Minsheng suddenly turned his head and stared at Zuo Xiaoduo with his deep eyes. He lowered his voice, full of shock and uncertainty, and said, "Seventh … Seventh Prince?!"
Zuo Xiaoduo rolled his eyes and desperately denied, "What Seventh Prince? She's clearly my baby. "
As if to prove Zuo Xiaoduo's words, Xiao raised her head and called sweetly, "Mama!"
"Hey!" Zuo Xiaoduo beamed with delight.
So it turned out that he didn't forget about his Mama just because there was a newcomer.
He was greatly comforted.
Wan Minsheng's originally stiff body became even stiffer.
His face, which had never changed for millions of years, was now twitching. The muscles on his face were twitching and cramping.
[This old man must be senile …]
His eyesight had deteriorated to such an extent that even his hearing had deteriorated …
Or perhaps, this was actually an illusion?
This should be an illusion, right? This can't be real, right?
Instantly, a disdainful Divine Sense came from the sky. This Divine Sense clearly conveyed a message, "Is this old man an idiot? Why did he come in? You're just pretending to be a fool? "
Wan Minsheng stiffly raised his head, his eyes bright.
On the other side, a wisp of red light was flying back and forth in the sky. It was filled with the aura of a ruler and the might of an emperor.
A pure and primitive demonic aura surged in the air.
"Ga!"
Wan Minsheng suddenly opened his mouth wide.
He couldn't close his eyes.
Wasn't … wasn't this the Wahuang Sword?
Her Majesty Empress Wa's sword?
Why was it here?
The Seventh Prince was here, and so was the Wahuang Sword.
It was already nonsense that his eyesight was blurred. He shouldn't have made a mistake even once, let alone twice in a row!
Then this place … was definitely not an illusion. An illusion couldn't be so realistic!
Unless it was an illusion set up by a Saint, it couldn't make a Half-Saint like him fall deeply into it and feel lost without realizing it!
But could Zuo Xiaoduo be a Saint?
At least, not now!
Wan Minsheng looked into the distance and saw two Providence Mountains standing opposite each other in the distance. Between them was an almost boundless space in the Distant Domain …
Wan Minsheng only felt endless chaos in his mind, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
His body swayed, and he held his forehead with his hand. "I … I want to be alone."
Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked. He hurriedly pulled out a chair and helped Wan Minsheng sit down.
After Wan Minsheng sat down, he still felt that the world was spinning, and he gasped for breath.
There was no other reason but that it was too shocking!
How could he be wrong about the Demon Emperor's Seventh Prince, who had once hidden under his branches and leaves for a long time and escaped with his life?
How could he not recognize the Wahuang Sword, who had once commanded all the demons in the world, and where the sword pointed, hundreds of millions of demons would advance one after another without returning?
Back then, when the Empress appeared, thousands of mountains bowed their heads and thousands of rivers worshipped her. None of the billions of demons dared to move. All the sovereigns respected her, and all the sovereigns of the various races bowed their heads!
When the Wahuang Sword appeared, the mountains and rivers moved, and the sky turned red!
Back then, when the Empress appeared and moved forward in her imperial carriage, the Wahuang Sword opened the way in front. The sword light illuminated the Nine Heavens, and it was glorious and unparalleled. Behind her, there were countless demons who were boundless and excited, and they seemed to drown the world together with her!
It was only when the Empress' interest waned and she didn't want to play anymore that she disappeared in a flash.
Only then did the world regain its peace.
How awe-inspiring was that?
How graceful and noble was that, with the supreme demeanor of a sovereign descending to the world?
Even the two Demon Emperors had to bow their heads when they saw the Empress of Nuwa. Even the Three Pure Ones had to treat her with respect.
The people of the world were a little terrified.
Now, the Demon Emperor's Seventh Prince was here.
The Empress' Wahuang Sword was also here!
This Zuo Xiaoduo was even sent here by Zu Wu Zhu Rong!
What exactly was this kid's background? Although he had heaven-defying and peerless luck, wasn't it too complicated?!
The Wahuang Sword's consciousness was transmitted into Zuo Xiaoduo's spiritual consciousness with disdain. "Isn't this that grasshopper? How come you're so popular now? "
There was a hint of arrogance in its tone.
Zuo Xiaoduo rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Who told you to come out and scare people? You're just a lousy sword. What are you showing off for? Go do what you're supposed to do! "
The Wahuang Sword snorted resentfully and said, "What kind of world is this … A lousy blade of grass can become a Half-Saint. How did it obtain the Immeasurable Merit? Don't tell me it's planning to become a Saint through Merit … What kind of world is this …"
"Becoming a Saint through Merit is hard to come by. It's easy to disperse and disappear. It's almost the most difficult way to become a Saint. Those without great luck can't get it. Moreover, their combat strength is only so-so. Even if they really become a Saint, they'll at most have the combat strength of a Sage-to-be … But how can a lousy blade of grass do that? What kind of world is this … "
The Wahuang Sword muttered to itself, feeling very indignant.
However, he kept repeating the words' what kind of world is this' dozens of times before he finally shut his mouth in resentment.
He was so indignant that he wanted nothing more than to take over. His indignation simply overflowed into the sky.
Then, with a whoosh, it flew back to the top of the Demon Emperor's Qi Meridian. It emitted endless shadows and slowly descended majestically. For a moment, there seemed to be countless golden lights descending from the sky. A sword was right in the middle, infinitely majestic and solemn.
Clang!
It was inserted into the top of the mountain. The sword emitted tens of thousands of rays of light, illuminating the world.
Well, in short, it was using all its strength, regardless of the cost, to pretend to be an incomparably high-end and classy Poser!
Wan Minsheng gasped for breath for a long time before he finally reacted. He stood up and walked forward quickly, bowing respectfully to the Wahuang Sword, "Grasshopper greets Lord Thirteen! Greetings to Her Majesty Empress Wa. "
Clang!
The Wahuang Sword let out a sword cry that shook the world. It replied in the simplest way and then ignored Wan Minsheng.
And it was a little displeased!
I hate people calling me Lord Thirteen the most!
In the Book of Divine Weapons … I'm ranked last …
Every time I'm called Lord Thirteen, I'll think of those guys in front of me …
It really pisses me off!
This despicable grasshopper still deliberately mentioned it. It's obviously mocking me …
Hmph, if I'm at my peak, I'll immediately go down and chop this grasshopper to eat!
Of course, he was just thinking about it. In a martial artist's true cultivation, the one who reached the top was first. Elder Wan was respectful to him because of his past identity and his respect for Lady Nuwa.
With his strength that had just recovered, if he really dared to cause trouble, Elder Wan would definitely beat him up over and over again!
Therefore, after the Wahuang Sword acted pretentiously, it didn't dare to move anymore.
It couldn't let others see through it!
Wan Minsheng stood up. Xiao had stayed on his shoulder for long enough.
It rubbed its small sharp beak on Wan Minsheng's face intimately twice. Then, it flapped its wings and flew into the sky to play.
With a whoosh, it turned into a Grand Sun True Fire, jumping back and forth in the sky.
It could be seen that Xiao was very excited. Didn't you see how it was dancing with joy?
Although it didn't know why it was so excited, it was just happy. When it was happy, it naturally wanted to run like crazy to vent. Therefore, it jumped back and forth endlessly.
Wan Minsheng stood there in a daze, looking at the two Mountain Ranges of Providence. He looked at the boundless expanse, watched Xiao fly since childhood, and watched the Wahuang Sword stand proudly in the wind …
Finally, he let out a long breath.
He muttered, "Could it be that … the demons, Lady Nuwa … and the Wu people … set up a trap long ago?"
Suddenly, he felt extremely shocked in his heart.
When he turned to look at Zuo Xiaoduo, his gaze suddenly became much deeper.
Zuo Xiaoduo looked innocent. "Elder Wan, what do you think of my space?"
"Good! Excellent! Great! "
Wan Minsheng praised it three times.
He took a deep breath and said, "Your space … Although at the beginning of the structure, it's not in the True Flow and is extremely shallow, with the refinement of your own Divine Soul and the combination of so much Earth Qi and Dragon Qi, it has reached the point of perfect integration. It's very close to the state when the sky was first opened … It already has the basic laws … It's far above ordinary blessed lands and grotto-heavens!"
"Good, it's indeed good! It's really good! "
Wan Minsheng finally came to his senses and said, "Let me perfect the last flaw for you!"
Before he finished speaking, a white light suddenly rose from his Qi and shot straight into the sky.
This sudden white light was filled with a kind of sacred aura. It was brilliant and glorious, shooting straight into the sky.
Zuo Xiaoduo's mind was shaken.
This aura was very neutral and peaceful, but it was also very holy and glorious. This aura seemed to have purified the entire space of the Tower of Annihilation.
He had never seen the power of the Divine Path. Although it was his first time seeing it today, he instinctively recognized it in his heart.
This was the power of the Divine Path!
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