A yellow light came from the horizon. It was a man who looked but middle-aged, dressed in yellow robes, and there was a yellow dragon under his feet!

The belly has three claws and the first dragon horn.

The immortal's name is Huanglong and is honored as Huanglong immortal.

"Today, the origin!" the Yellow Dragon immortal fell to the rostrum, and the Yellow Dragon flew into the clouds in an instant.

All the people here are listening, afraid of leaving a word.

"At the beginning of chaos, heaven and earth are mixed into one. Gods come out of chaos, gather divine soldiers and open heaven and earth..."

The voice of the Huanglong immortal is not big or small, but it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. At the moment, there is no sound except the voice of the Huanglong immortal.

But at this moment, a figure quietly appeared. Xu Xian naturally knew about the immortal preaching. Only when he came out did he find that a day had passed.

Naturally, this grand occasion can't be missed. There are no people in the street. They all went to the pulpit.

"Boy, what are you doing here? The preaching has begun."

After a corner, a voice came out. It was the old man who set up the stall before. He stroked his beard.

"I just came out of the Tongtian tower. Thank you for reminding me. I'll go now."

Xu Xiangong arched his hands and quickened his pace.

The old man looked at Xu Xian's back and said, "this child... How does that man smell?"

At the moment, there was only the voice of the immortal Huanglong. Xu Xian came quietly, and no one noticed him. Xu Xian looked around in the crowd. Yun Qingmiao's outstanding temperament could be seen immediately. Although it was his back, he could still see the beautiful face of the city.

After looking for a place, Xu Xian sat down cross legged. Anyway, the voice of Huanglong immortal can be heard, but he doesn't care whether it's near or far.

But Xu Xian hasn't reported peace yet. In the crowd, the beautiful shadow suddenly stood up. Just now, Yun Qingmiao clearly felt the fluctuation of weak water, which was only between her and Xu Xian.

Finally.

Xu Xian did not transmit the sound. They looked at each other and smiled easily.

Yun Qingmiao, a goddess, suddenly stood up and smiled at the distance, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Soon, someone saw Xu Xian.

"It's him. He finally came out!"

Gu xuqi also stood up and shouted, "Xu Xian, you shrinking turtle is finally willing to come out!"

All the time, Gu Xu was suffocated by his sultry breath. He roared out, but he didn't pay attention to the occasion at all.

"Wolf cub of order city base, what's the ghost's name?"

"Shit, it's getting better and better. It's broken by your voice!"

People around us yelled loudly. The forces behind those who could come here were not weak. Moreover, Gu Xu was not the top talent in the order city.

Gu Xu reacted and his face turned red. Even Huanglong immortal frowned. He had preached for nearly ten thousand years. This was the first time he met such a person who didn't understand the rules.

The immortal's eye completely made Gu Xu feel empty at the bottom of his heart, so he had to sit down again.

Xu xianle bared his teeth and smiled, but he didn't get up and nodded to Yun Qingmiao.

Yun Qingmiao blushed, and many eyes fell on her, and she sat down again.

"Don't worry now?" mingzhaojun teased.

"Sister Zhaojun, don't say any more." the corners of Yun Qingmiao's mouth rose, but the previous uneasiness had completely disappeared.

Ming Zhaojun giggled. In fact, her age was several years older than Yun Qingmiao, but the nine Ming Xuan cats were generally lower in height, and only the queen would be very high. This is a very common Royal phenomenon of the demon family.

Huanglong immortal turned around the three people. In addition to Gu Xu, Yun Qingmiao's qualification brightened his eyes. Even in his place, there are only a few immortal roots.

In the lower world, such a person with immortal roots can still appear, but

Huanglong immortal's left hand was just right, and a auspicious cloud appeared in front of him, which was even more surprised.

"I see... Descendants of weak water palace."

Seeing Xu Xian again, Huanglong immortal gave a sudden meal. Just at the moment, his visit couldn't see through Xu Xian.

This is simply impossible. His divine sense has long been integrated into heaven and earth. How can a monk in the lower world resist it?

Once again, I put the divine consciousness in the past, but I found that there seemed to be two different but strange smells from the same source, which made his body form an isolation and could not be seen through at all.

Wonderful

The immortal Huanglong continued to explain, but he waved his robe. Huanglong flew from the clouds, holding a stone tablet and falling to the side of the pulpit.

"Anyone who has stepped through the hundred floors of the Tongtian tower will come to this monument and engrave his name."

The stone tablet is hundreds of feet long, and there are many names on it. But with each more name, the stone tablet will grow, and there will never be an end.

Some people even saw the taboo of their predecessors!

"Guangli!"

A bright name, guangfuqing looked at the shining font and couldn't help but have a kind of pride.

"The ancient flame is fierce, the Tibetan sky is green, the forest is, proudly..."

Everyone is a person of the times and a powerful person who supports one side of the power today.

Further up, the name has been a little strange, but there are still a few, shocking!

Guang Hongqing, Gu Xing, Xuan burial

These people are no longer people of this era, and some have even been seated, but their taboos spread among the major forces. They were vertical and horizontal people thousands of years ago.

It's also the ancestor of one of them. It's the only place where they can perform magic together with their ancestors. How can it make people not excited!

"I'll come!"

Someone couldn't wait. The immortal Huanglong smiled and didn't stop him. The man came under the stone tablet,

The man took his hand as a knife, but the moment he touched the stone tablet, he retreated step by step, his face turned white, as if he had touched some terrible things.

Just for a moment, he could feel that there seemed to be a fierce beast staring at himself from the stone tablet.

People around were surprised to see it. They knew that the stone tablet was not so simple. If they could go up to the hundred floors of the sky tower, their strength would not be poor. The power of the stone tablet was terrible.

"This monument is to demonstrate what you learned from the hundred floors of the sky tower. It needs to be engraved with skill." Huanglong immortal said slowly.

The man had some lingering fears, but he was more dissatisfied. There were five immortal mantras in his eyebrows. He came from a large human sect and learned the sword technique. In the Tongtian tower, he saw a bloody battle and killed tens of thousands of enemies. Only then did he understand his own technique!

"Blood slaughter!"

The man offered his own sword. There was a strong smell of blood on his body. He cut it off against the stone tablet, but only a few strokes were engraved. The man was overdrawn and all the previous depictions dissipated.

The man was a little frustrated. The immortal Huanglong said, "this monument focuses on the perception of Kung Fu. Every preaching will have the opportunity to depict the name. Don't be in a hurry. Carefully experience the feedback of the monument. This is the real meaning."

The man suddenly realized that the skill he realized was fighting on the battlefield. It was too hard. When he touched the stone tablet, he could feel a soft touch. It seemed that he had cut cotton. This is the defect of his skill.

"Thank you for your advice!"

The man bowed deeply, lost his dejected posture, and found a place to sit cross legged.

With the first example, the following people are also eager to try.

"I'll come, I'll come!"

A clear voice sounded, and the girl holding the eight trigrams xuanlei umbrella came slowly.