Chapter 604

Master smell speech, suddenly narrowed his eyes, staring at Meng Xuan, eyes in the light of flashing: "who are you?"

Can people who have the book of life be ordinary people? This is the power of Scripture that even his ancestors were moved by, but now it appears in the hands of a God. What if the spirit is extraordinary?

Meng Xuan smiles: "it doesn't matter who I am, and I don't want to talk a lot with you. Either surrender, or you go now. "

The master took a deep look at him, took the dragon beard mat, turned around and disappeared into the void, ignoring Meng Xuan.

Looking at the figure he left, Hong said: "this man is decisive and unwilling to give in."

Meng Xuan shook his head and his eyes flashed with wisdom: "no, he will come back. It's just that he's on the sidelines now, and he'll be back before his next rush. "

There are not many cases of Chongxu style in history, but there are also several. No good guidance, gradually buried. If the master wants to reappear the power of his ancestor Lanling king, he will not let go of Shengjing.

Meng Xuan was right about this.

Kehangu said: "are you not afraid that he will find someone to bind you?"

"He has to have this strength. Who can trap me Meng Xuan is extremely confident. He has many means, and he is not the kind of person who is timid. Otherwise, he would not go against the current and go all the way to the present state.

After the king of Lanling left Hangu pass, the Three Burials followed, and they met in Donghua pass.

"Burialist, what do you want to do after you've been with me so long?" The master asked, slowly turned around and looked at the three burials.

Three Burials emerge from the empty air, like immortals. They are about to emerge and become immortal. His pupil is dark gold, without the slightest fluctuation, light said: "your body has detached breath, what have you touched?"

In a word, let the master pupil extremely fast contraction.

The ultimate goal of the Immortal King is to be detached. Even Meng Xuan was seeking to be detached. Many people go further and further on the road of seeking detachment, but they get nothing. For example, the God of war, after seeking detachment, disappeared. The spirit of Huang quanzong, who was practicing in Wangxiang Taichung, also sought to be detached and disappeared.

In the first world, there is no precedent of detachment.

But in this world there are!

Meng Tianji, Hong's father, are suspected to have embarked on the road of detachment.

Burying the king is also exploring this road, but there is no clue. Now three burials are in the master's body to feel detached breath, although very light, but really exist.

"How do you see that?" The master asked.

"Breath." He has Meng Xuan's extreme calm and wisdom. The sense of independence born in him seems to be born for detachment.

The master narrowed his eyes and stared at Sanwu without saying a word. After a long time, he said: "find a place to talk in detail."

They then looked for a place to stand opposite.

A handsome man with waist length long hair, tall and straight figure and perfect face. One is wrapped by endless immortal Qi, it seems that it will turn into eternity, hunting in white, eyes are golden.

"First of all, tell me what your relationship with Meng Xuan is and why you protect him." The master asked.

"I'm his real body. It changed in those years. He came out of his shell." Three buries a word to shake the superior in the original place, silent not language. After a long time, he said slowly, "this world is known as the third heaven and earth world. There is a fairy king in the Ninth Heaven. But there is no detachment. It seems that detachment is an eternal legend. "

"But..."

"I've seen a real detachment. To be exact, I've seen half of his body, the left half of his body, split in the middle like a knife."

"He lies in a place of chaos, with three thousand kingdoms beating around him. It seems to have been split before it was conceived. "

"Let's go and have a look, shall we?" Three Burials asked.

There was a look of fear in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth: "you come with me."

The direction he went was the West Sea. There is a huge whirlpool, many creatures dare not close. The sound of clattering came and fell into it. I didn't know where it was going.

"It is said that the end of the whirlpool is Guixu. Deep in Guixu, there is a country called DaXiZhou. In the western continent, there is also a mysterious ancient civilization called Atlantis, but its authenticity can not be verified. " The master looked around and then jumped into the whirlpool. Three Burials followed, only feeling that there were countless terrible energy in the whirlpool. He concluded that even the Immortal King did not dare to easily set foot here.

But the master was not afraid. On his head, a colorful glass lamp appeared, suspended on his head, opened a light curtain and blocked them.

"How about my magic weapon?" The master asked.

"It's extraordinary. It seems to be made of some kind of animal bone." Three Burials said.

"It's a bone. I've seen a real bone, climbing out of the endless wilderness. Before he was born, he was added by thousands of thunder and lightning, and his whole body became a glass cup." Said the master.

Two people all the way down, the West Sea whirlpool is very terrible, fairy King dare not set foot. There is no vitality here. It's too deep to know where to go.

It took him a few days to stop. At this time, he didn't reach the bottom. The more to the bottom, the more intense the destructive fluctuations, and in the end, even the glass cup is hard to protect them.

Looking around, the three tombs are surrounded by water curtains, like water curtain caves.

The master hit in the water curtain, broke through a hole, and the two stepped in.

All of a sudden, they just feel like they are in a starry sky. It's like an endless place of chaos, all kinds of fog winding, and countless streamers flashing. It was dark at the foot and starry overhead. In front of it lay a corpse.

To be exact, it's half a corpse!

Only the left half, all naked, you can see is a man, very handsome, but like a knife split. Section is very neat, he released the breath is too terrible, not close, two people only feel the body to burst. The light curtain of the glazed lamp is constantly trembling and exploding. It seems that it will crack at any time.

Especially around him, there are 3000 flames, each of which is a world of heaven and earth, revolving around him as if he were the creator.

With one eye closed, he seemed to have died long ago.

"See what?" The master asked. He found it by chance. It was a secret all the time. Even his people didn't tell him. Because he knew that once this place was exposed, it would be a catastrophe, and he could not afford it.