The Prodigies War

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"In the future, we have to change our attitude towards Lin Xun..."

There are also many ancient Taoists who realize that today's Lin Xun is completely different from the past.

He is already the overlord in the supreme holy realm, and the "first person on the battlefield of the nine domains" that even the nine domains must admit!

Looking at the entire ancient wasteland, looking at the past and present, there is only one person!

"A person can be a party!"

There is an old antique sighing in the king's realm.

Perhaps the current Lin Xun is only a true saint in the holy realm, but his achievements in the future are destined to surpass any holy realm in the world!

Just the word "extremely high" is enough to make those true saints in the ancient wilderness bow their heads!

"In the past, when this son was regarded as a myth in the world, I scoffed, but now... I can't even recognize it!"

"The times have changed, and the ancient wasteland in the future is destined to be the world of the young generation, and this Lin Xun is undoubtedly the leader among them."

Similar conversations are still fermenting, and as time goes by, the entire ancient wilderness also knows Lin Xun's feats in the Nine Regions battlefield.

For a time, the world was shocked everywhere, and everyone in the world talked about the name "Lin Xun"!

...

God Machine Pavilion.

Mr. Miaoxuan laughed loudly, and the laughter resounded through the sky, with indescribable joy.

His tense heartstrings were finally completely relaxed at this moment, and the whole person had an unprecedented ease, excitement and joy.

"What a Lin Xun, what a first person in the Nine Regions Battlefield!"

"Senior brother, you are right. The hope of changing the battlefield of the Nine Regions is only on this son. Now, all this has come true."

Mr. Miaoxuan has always given people a refined, gentle and mellow demeanor, but at this time, he has a wanton demeanor and burst into laughter.

At the end, he even picked up a jug, drank a lot, and shouted, "Children, bring a book and pen!"

soon,

A servant boy respectfully stepped forward and presented the Spring and Autumn Brushes and Qing History Books.

Mr. Miaoxuan sat on the ground and swiped with a pen.

"After a lapse of three years, the battle of the Nine Regions has ended. Lin Xun, by his own strength, will dominate the universe and oppress the Eight Regions..."

Lines of handwriting, like a brand of avenues, appear in the thick and vast history books.

"This victory is the first of its kind in the history of the ancient wilderness, and the blood and hatred deposited in the past and the present. Only by virtue of this skill, Lin Xun will be able to immortalize the history of the ancient and barren forever..."

Every line, every sentence, is inspired by feelings, and was written in one go by Mr. Miaoxuan in the history book.

Until the end, Mr. Miaoxuan almost used all his strength to end with the words "Going is in the future, strong Lin Xun"!

Write it down.

Mr. Miaoxuan raised his head and drank and laughed happily.

...

When the entire ancient wasteland was in a sensation, on the mountain of immortality.

Lin Xun, Zhao Jingxuan, Lao Ha, Alu, Da Hei Niao and the others are exchanging "God-sent Luck".

Three years ago, their group entered the Nine Regions battlefield from here.

According to the Spirit Servant of the Undead Mountain, the ancient desolate decree worn by every strong man has the magical effect of accumulating the merits of killing the enemy. The more enemies you kill, the more merits you will accumulate.

And Zhan Xun can be exchanged for God-given luck.

The Undead Mountain is one of the "blessed places" that gather the luck of the Heaven and Earth Dao since ancient times, and it is covered with the real Dao luck.

When he participated in the competition for the small giants list, Lin Xun had experienced the magical effect of "Great Dao Qi Luck", which had immeasurable benefits for cultivation.

This opportunity cannot be wasted.

"I didn't expect you to do what the ancients never did, and let the ancient wilderness finally win the battle of the Nine Regions."

The spirit servant sighed.

He was transformed by the rules of the Undead Mountain, and he had no emotional fluctuations, but he was also very clear about what an earth-shattering event this big victory was.

After sighing, the spiritual servant was also very happy, pointing to the top of the Undead Mountain, and said: "There is a 'daotai' there, sitting on it, you can exchange the ancient desolate order in your hand to the corresponding Dao luck, which of you first Come?"

Before the sound fell, with a swish, the big black bird rushed up immediately and shouted, "Master Bird comes first!"

"Shameless!" Lao Ha and Alu both glared angrily.

The big black bird didn't care at all, and sat on the "dao platform".

In an instant, an invisible aura of the Great Dao fluctuated from the mountain of immortality.

The naked eye can clearly see that on the platform, thousands of magnificent auspicious rain lights are scattered, completely covering the big black bird.

"Is this the great luck?"

Lin Xun couldn't help but be moved. Destiny has always been mysterious, vague and unpredictable.

But now, the power of those avenues of luck has turned into a ray of rain and light, which is ethereal and illusory like the light of a flying fairy.

When I sensed it carefully, I found that I couldn't feel anything, which seemed very mysterious.

"Everyone has luck. The more talented they are, the stronger their luck will be, and the more they will gain on the path of cultivation."

"And those people with bad luck, even if the opportunity is in front of them, I'm afraid they won't be able to seize it. Even if they seize it, they will not be blessed."

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The spiritual servant spoke up and gave pointers, "Some cultivators are inherently dull-witted people. If they encounter a great opportunity, it will be a disaster for him."

"My God, how unfair."

The old clam sighed.

"God, when will it be fair?"

Aludao, "My generation cultivating Taoism, whether it is to seek longevity, or to seek transcendental power, is to fight against the gods, not willing to accept fate, and everyone knows that fate and luck have always been closely related. "

Lin Xun nodded secretly, what Lao Ha and Alu said were true. In ancient times, all those who were able to make great achievements on the road had the spirit and mind of "Fate cannot be controlled by the sky, and man is determined to conquer the sky".

Even, it is no exaggeration to say that from the ordinary to the saint, from the saint to the emperor... Every step of the practice is also an act of changing fate again and again!

It's just that some people are born with luck, they are born with extraordinary talents and extraordinary aptitudes, while others are dull and dull, like rotten wood.

This is the difference between fate and destiny.

The so-called "all heaven and all spirits are created equal" has always been an illusion.

Those born saints, gods, fairies, emperors... can they be equal to the children of Feiyun Village?

As soon as they were born, their fates were completely different!

Not long after, the big black bird stepped down from the Taoist platform, swaying, as if drunk, smoky and dizzy, and said, "This is luck, gathering the mysteries of the ancient and today's earth, and it is vague and mysterious, Incredible..."

"Thieve bird, do you think anything has changed?"

Aru couldn't help but ask.

The big black bird was stunned for a moment, his eyes regained clarity, and he pondered: "I can't say it, but I can feel it, as if I am getting closer to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

"I'll try it."

The old clam couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed over in a hurry.

Soon, wisps of auspicious rain and radiance emerged from the avenues of luck, shrouding the figure of the old clam.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhao Jingxuan asked, "Brother Xun, what are your plans after leaving the Undead Mountain?"

The big black bird next to him immediately pricked up his ears.

Now, the battlefield of the Nine Regions has ended, and Lin Xun has become a supreme saint who has created his own law. Looking at the entire ancient wilderness, even the existence of the Great Holy Land cannot threaten Lin Xun.

Unless the King of Saints takes action!

However, a terrifying existence like the Saint King, either has gone to the frontline battlefield in the ancient wilderness, or is in retreat, and it is impossible to appear in the world unless it encounters a life and death situation involving the destruction of the sect.

At this time, what will Lin Xun do?

Will they seek revenge against such big forces as the Black Nightmare Tengu Clan, Tianshu Holy Land, Dadi Zang Temple, Haihun Clan, and the Jinwu Lineage?

The big blackbird also wanted to know.

It should be noted that when Lin Xun was in the ancient wilderness, he was suppressed by these big forces many times, and he had already forged a blood feud that could not be resolved!

Lin Xun thought for a while and said, "I plan to go to Shenji Pavilion."

God Machine Pavilion?

Zhao Jingxuan, Big Black Bird and Alu were all stunned.

"Um."

Lin Xun nodded. When he was in the Mulberry Fields of the Blood Killing Battlefield, he had promised the young Jin Chan one thing, which involved the situation on the frontline battlefield. Now it is time to do it.

"I thought, Lord Bird, that you couldn't help but go to Dadizang Temple to take revenge and vent your hatred... It turned out that you just went to Shenji Pavilion, then Lord Bird would be relieved."

The big black bird opened his mouth in relief.

Lin Xun asked back, "If I really want to do this, are you still going to stop me?"

The big black bird said without hesitation: "It must be stopped, that ghost place is very dangerous, with your current strength, maybe you will be arrested, even if those bald donkeys show mercy, they will definitely suppress you forever. ."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows: "How dangerous is it?"

The big black bird hesitated, and finally sighed: "You should know very well how powerful the holy monk is, but in the end... Didn't he also suffer?"

Lin Xun was astonished: "Didn't the holy monk Du Ji want to embark on a path of nowhere and violated the taboo calamity, so he suffered?"

"That's just one of the reasons."

The big black bird seemed to be reluctant to say more, and said vaguely, "In short, don't underestimate the Dizang Temple, you are invincible in the true sacred realm, but if the Dizang Temple really uses the bottom of the pressure box, it will be enough. Can crush you like a fly."

At the end, it reminded: "I didn't mean to hit you, Lord Bird, just to tell you that the Dadi Zang Temple is different from other sacred places. Those bald donkeys ... there are people on it."

The big black bird stretched out its claws and pointed to the top of Qingming.

"Starry Sky Road?"

Lin Xun's black eyes narrowed.

The big black bird acquiesced, sighed, and said: "Actually, the guys like Kun Shaoyu, Xue Qingyi, and Jian Qingchen that you saw in the Nine Regions Battlefield, the forces behind them are also the same as those on the Starry Sky Road. There are many connections between the forces."

"In the ancient wilderness, of course, there is such a situation. Dadi Zang Temple is only one of them. In addition, according to Bird's knowledge, Shenji Pavilion should also be related to a certain Taoist line on the ancient starry sky."

This is the first time that the big black bird has revealed so many secrets.

Lin Xun couldn't help but be moved. He didn't expect that sacred places such as Dadi Zang Temple and Shenji Pavilion would have such deep roots!