Zhou Xuanji turned around and took Jingtian Diao aside to ask questions, so as not to disturb Xiao Jinghong and others' practice.

"Have the Sword Saint not yet walked out of the Ten Thousand Sword God Ridge?"

He asked softly, every three months, he would send the four mountain guards to take turns to inquire about information.

The four mountain guards all have their own demon army, and it is easy to explore information.

The Shocking Eagle replied respectfully: "No, Emperor Yang did not go to Wanjian Shenling, the well water will not interfere with the river."

Both the shemale tribes believe that the Sword Saint and the Yang Emperor will have a battle.

With the character of the Sword Saint, how can he not be the best in the world?

"This is normal. The Sword Saint must restore his cultivation. Emperor Yang is busy creating the Great Luck Dynasty. The two of them cannot fight together for the time being."

Zhou Xuanji nodded, and he had an inexplicable premonition.

The Sword Saint will look for him before challenging Emperor Yang.

The right way to show off is to defeat the world's second and challenge the world's first.

When Shi Shenzong defeats the world's number one and challenges the world's second, he will lose his qualities.

"The whereabouts of Emperor Tianhe Jueqing have not been traced to him, but the subordinates have learned about the information of the Epiphytic Sect."

The Shocking Eagle continued, his expression becoming a little weird.

Epiphyllum?

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows, and he almost forgot that the Epiphyllum Sect still existed.

Since the battle of Xiandian Tianchi, the Epiphyllum Sect has dispersed in his eyes and has no way to cause any storms.

"The subordinates learned that the Epiphyllum Sect recruited religious disciples in the western part of the Northern Desert. There are rumors that the Immortal Sect Master resurrected the ancient evil king..."

Shocking Diao continued, his tone hesitated.

After all, the Emperor of Remorse and the Sword Saint have emerged from nowhere, and it is not unbelievable that the ancient evil king has been resurrected.

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes, it seemed that Xian Xianghua did not kill the soul of the ancient evil king.

No wonder the soul of the Evil King could survive for so long in the Immortal Fallen Tianchi Pond.

After all, they are father and daughter.

However, he always felt that the Evil King would become a puppet of Xian Xianghua.

Because he could feel that Xian Xianghua's hatred towards the Evil King was a kind of hatred that penetrated into the soul and could not be resolved.

"Well, are there any other important news?"

Zhou Xuanji continued to ask, he was not worried about Xian Xianghua.

This old witch was besieged by the whole world so many times but could not die, which means she was lucky.

The Shocking Eagle shook his head, and suddenly thought of something, and pondered: "There is one thing that is strange. I'd better tell you. It is said that a phantom of a thousand-foot-foot golden Buddha appeared in Dongyuan Temple. It lasted half the incense stick and then disappeared. This matter was half true and half false. If it was true, it might be unfavorable to you."

He knew that the monk Xuanhe had a grudge with Zhou Xuanji, especially with Xian Xianghua, which was an irreconcilable hatred.

Dongyuan Temple...

Zhou Xuanji waved his hand and signaled the shocking eagle to go down, and he touched his chin and began to think alone.

Could it be that the Xuanhe Divine Monk practiced some peerless martial arts?

He thought about it but didn't care. His opponent was the Sword Saint, the Yang Emperor, the Heaven, and the Frugal Emperor.

The monk Xuanhe is not qualified!

He turned around and continued to guide Xiao Jinghong and others in their practice.

Three hours later, he walked to the edge of the cliff and continued to absorb energy and practice.

He is still a little far from the third level of the Mahayana realm, but it does not mean that he has not become stronger.

In the past three years, in addition to obtaining a new magic sword, he also had a deeper understanding of the Great Sun Demon's Rebirth.

This skill can not only be reborn, but also practice the Great Sun Demon.

He merged the Great Sun Demon with the Emperor Dao Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha to create a stronger sword technique.

Even he was amazed by his talent.

Sure enough, he is naturally suitable for practicing swordsmanship.

late at night.

He returned to the house and flirted with Jiang Xue for a while. The two of them lay on the bed and chatted.

Since she started learning the way of calculation with the old man Tuoya, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Now she is ready to start to attack the out-of-body realm. Huang Lianxin, who was originally on par with her, has been widened by her.

"Xuanji, I heard that every time my master mentioned Shi Shenzong, he looked respectful. It seems that he is really amazing. If he comes to cause trouble for you now, are you sure?"

Jiang Xue lay on her side, her face supported with her right hand, and asked curiously.

Unlike Lin Changge, Xiao Jinghong and others, she has not grown up in the sect since she was a child. She has been wandering with Zhou Xuanji and is not very familiar with many myths and legends in the Northern Wilderness Realm. Even now she hears them telling the legend of Shi Shenzong, she does not feel awe.

Zhou Xuanji smiled and said, "He is indeed very strong, but I am not weak either. Don't forget that he had not yet attained the emperor before he died. If it weren't for a sword emperor, he might not have been able to reach such a legendary position."

The Shi Shenzong made the Emperor of Swords, and the Emperor of Swords also made the Shi Shenzong.

Unfortunately, their descendants do not recognize each other.

Until today, Bajianmen and Wanjian Shenling have never had any contact with each other.

The two chatted again, and the Emperor of Revenge, and they didn't fall asleep until late at night.

Every month, they will sleep easily like this. Even if they go back to the house, they are still practicing, day and night.

Five days later.

Zhou Xuanji, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, flipped his right hand and took out the bronze dagger.

I saw the bronze dagger boiling and red, and a wisp of heat came out.

Soon, the dark shadow of seeking Tao emerged.

"The big thing is wrong. The son of the Eternal Emperor was born. It was the prince of the Great Chen Dynasty, Chen Bantian, Emperor Yang, the monk Xuanhe, and the heavens would go to fight for it. You must seize the Eternal Emperor before them, or kill the Eternal Emperor's son, otherwise it would be extremely unfavorable to your future."

He asked for the Tao and said in a deep voice, and Zhou Xuanji's expression felt strange.

Chen Bantian is the son of the eternal emperor?

It’s obvious that Meng Tianlang is!

He did not reveal this point. The news that Meng Tianlang was the son of the eternal emperor had been blocked by him and could not be circulated outside the world, and even the second-generation disciples could not disclose it.

"Do you think I can deal with Emperor Yang and Tian?"

Zhou Xuanji asked calmly, feeling a little hesitant. He had an old relationship with Chen Bantian, and he also wanted to cultivate Chen Bantian well and let Da Chen establish contact with Emperor Jianting in the future.

Should I go and help?

Guaidao sighed and said, "How do you know that Emperor Yang and the Heavenly Society join forces?"

Zhou Xuanji suddenly realized, yes, the sky specializes in killing the emperor's energy, and Emperor Yang is also an emperor's energy. The two met like Mars colliding with the earth.

"I advise you to leave now. If it is too late, the eternal emperor's son will be robbed."

Leaving this sentence, the figure seeking Tao dissipated.

Afterwards, Zhou Xuanji gathered old man Tuoya, Jiang Xue, Meng Tianlang and others to tell the matter.

Everyone was shocked. How could Chen Bantian be the son of the eternal emperor?

However, his search for Tao is unfathomable and mysterious, and his origin is definitely stronger than Han Daozi.

Could it be that Han Daozi recognized the wrong person?

Facing everyone's questioning gaze, Meng Tianlang blushed and shouted: "Is my talent not worthy of the identity of the Eternal Emperor?"

The old man from Thief Cliff touched his chin and pondered: "The Eternal Emperor's Son is hard to produce one in a thousand years, and no one is sure that there will be no two Eternal Emperor's Son. Even if Chen Bantian is not the Eternal Emperor's Son, his identity must not be simple."

Thinking about that boy Chen Bantian, he could support him after suffering all kinds of hardships, and he was obviously very lucky.
Chapter completed!