Chapter 169? Golden list fishing

The mountains outside the Dead Land were wrapped around light bands, with extremely high energy intensity, and the eight transcendent nests surrounded the Jedi to build nests.

Wang Xuan looked from a distance, not knowing what the ferryman's expression would be when he saw him, happy to see him, or did he think he was alive? He stood on a mountain peak and saw a family of silkworm snakes, two large and two small, lying lazily outside the snake cave basking in the sun.

He didn't want to ruin the warm atmosphere of the family, forget it, let it go.

He also saw the mountain turtle, which was still so active.

After the extraordinary fruit was picked, it practiced the spirit turtle micro-walk in that area every day, looking for enemy traces.

The turtle that didn't even have extraordinary herbs was a little pitiful, so he decided not to bother.

Then, he saw the silver bear, the flesh was whirring, almost round into a ball, he hardly left the nest, and he couldn't bear to disturb such a home-loving bear.

Then, he went to observe outside another extraordinary lair, and saw the golden strange bird standing on the cliff from a distance, tearing an elephant with its claws, blood staining the red cliff wall, and it was feasting.

Such a difficult bird, forget it, Wang Xuan looked at it again and again, and didn't want to pay attention to it.

He went around a long circle and found that the eight lairs were heavily guarded and not easy to approach, it was estimated that the last time he visited frequently, he visited the door three times, and the eight extraordinary monsters he provoked were not very hospitable.

"Euler alien, he has at least four metal signs in his hand."

A few people found Wang Xuan, were furious, and quietly retreated, preparing to find someone to hunt him.

Wang Xuan had already seen them, glanced faintly in the direction they were leaving, and didn't bother to pay attention, his current goal was transcendent.

He was about to enter the land of death directly, but the demon fruit could not be picked, and all the monsters were on guard.

He felt that the energy accumulated on his body should be enough, the strange mist was digested by him, he drank a lot of the Earth Immortal Spring, and he also ate a lot of the flesh and blood of the extraordinary monster.

The fog was covered, and the place where he passed away remained the same, without any change.

When Wang Xuan stepped in, all the sounds disappeared, and the sunny dense land changed into a cold night scene with the silver moon hanging high.

After arriving at this place, his body hurt badly again, and his pores bleeded, but he didn't care and got used to it.

What is different is that on the only way to the blue lake, there is a yellow metal lump, which is very large, more than five meters high.

It was obviously baptized by time, and the large piece of dusty metal felt unusual from a long distance, but why didn't I see it the first two times? Wang Xuan walked over and wiped it slightly with his hand, and the part of the metal that had no dust suddenly shone brightly, like the sun crossing the sky, revealing its true face, it was too gorgeous.

"This is Sun Gold?"

He was shocked, legend has it that immortals have to add this kind of material to refine weapons, and there is such a large piece here? Incredible.

It seems that it has been here for some years.

The place of death is very strange, why didn't I see it the first two times? Wang Xuan took out the dagger, gestured with it, and first carefully cut a sword, what made his heart shake was that the dagger could cut the sun gold!

Is this thing reserved for those who are destined? Wang Xuan hasn't forgotten that one hundred grams of sun gold is worth 500 million new star coins, which is priceless!

He looked again and again, preparing to cut off a large piece with a short sword.

The materials used by the immortals to refine weapons are mythical items, and they are handed over to Goddess Zhao to exchange scriptures with Lao Zhong, and this transaction should be negotiated.

Tinkle!

He slashed it down with a short sword, and a deep crack suddenly appeared on the sun gold, and it was estimated that if he split two more swords, this piece of leftovers weighing dozens of pounds could be cut off.

However, a sudden change occurred, and the sun golden lump glowed as a whole, and a curtain of light emerged, isolating him from the outside.

Wang Xuan took a few steps back, although he had regrets, but he didn't have too much regret, he knew that the things of the deceased were not so easy to take.

"There are words."

He was a little surprised, the huge sun golden pimple was engraved with dense words, spreading from the top of the five meters high to the bottom.

However, he didn't know any of these ghost drawing talismans!

He touched the golden curtain of light, starting from the bottom, and then he was shocked, there was a spiritual imprint to be perceived, it turned out to be a description of him.

The line of golden ghost drawings could be recognized in his eyes, and it read: Wang Xuan, three times into the land of death, a mortal.

What is this five-meter-high golden sun pimple, with so many ghost drawings listed, could it be that they are all names and descriptions? He entered the land three times, and he was a mortal, so he had a place on the golden pimple? He touched the line above him with his hand, and the result showed that the level was not enough to read it.

"What is the ranking of broken golden pimples, the reading experience is too poor"

He touched line after line of text, and the results showed that he had no right to read it.

Suddenly, the immortal music sounded, the five-meter-high golden lump glowed, the ethereal white mist flowed, and a line of words appeared at a high position above.

The lines are readable, in fact, there are already spiritual imprints coming out, expressing their meaning: Chen Yao, Xi Tu Xing, the nine-color golden pill avenue under the Wutuo tree is complete, and another nine-turn feather immortal method is created, killing ...... Then, Wang Xuan saw the line representing Chen Yao, and he rose more than a dozen places.

He was stunned and saw a legendary person, and this golden pimple was actually broadcasting his current situation, was this a manifestation of his strength and status? Chen Yao is the pinnacle figure in the field of inner alchemy after Zhong Liquan and Lu Dongbin, and the five-color golden elixir method is famous all over the world, and it is famous in the history of old art.

Now, the golden pimple proved that he was still alive, but he didn't know what kind of life form it was, he had a new method and his combat power was amazing.

Unfortunately, who Chen Yao killed was not broadcast.

Wang Xuan's eyes were strange, the people who passed away, the more special powerhouses, had such a ranking? He stood here for a moment, not wanting to delay, and walked towards the small blue lake, on the way he felt that the moon in the night sky was particularly large today, and his own changes were a little strange.

Shout!

A pair of white wings appeared behind him, which were constructed from energy runes, and he had an urge to go to the moon!

Then, a pair of golden wings appeared behind him, which still gave him a strong desire to fly into the sky, hoping to get close to the moon.

…… The situation is quite wrong, because I didn't eat the demon fruit, so this time it's a deification? It's not right!

Deification doesn't think about running to the moon, why do you have such an impulse? Wang Xuan was puzzled.

The moon is particularly sacred, tonight is a little different, and the light that falls is much richer.

In a trance, he seemed to see a palace gate on the moon, with a figure swaying, but this should not be possible, how could he see it when it was so far away? The waves were undulating, and a golden bamboo boat came at high speed on the blue sea.

The ferryman was stunned, and saw the kid again, within a few days, he ran in three times in a row, still alive and well, really think this is his backyard? "It's okay, take your time, you always take it slow, and you will get used to it completely after a few more times."

After sitting on the boat this time, he directly poured himself a cup of Earth Immortal Spring and asked the ferryman if he wanted a cup.

"Don't."

The ferryman refused.

"Senior, I saw a golden pimple, what is the situation?"

Wang Xuan got straight to the point and asked directly.

"Can you see it? A mortal can leave a name on it?"

The ferryman was a little surprised.

Obviously, he knew about this thing, but he had never mentioned it before.

"The people involved are all people above the extraordinary level, and they all have unique features, but they can leave their names on the Sun Gold List, you are not extraordinary yet......"

The ferryman sighed.

"It's precisely because I'm not extraordinary, but I can come in three times, so I'm included?"

Wang Xuan guessed.

"What is the ranking?"

The ferryman asked him.

"The bottom line of text is me."

"The penultimate is understandable."

The ferryman nodded.

"I want to ask, who is engraved on the golden bump of the sun, and what is the meaning?"

Wang Xuan asked.

The ferryman shook his head and said, "I don't know, from ancient times to the present, there are not a few people who have entered the Eight Great Places of Death, but there are not many creatures that can be included in the gold list."

"Today's moon is also special, it is extraordinarily large, and it feels like it is about to fall into the sea."

Wang Xuan said, he felt that everything was strange tonight.

The ferryman chuckled in his heart, Huo looked up, then looked at Wang Xuan and said to himself: "Are you so special, has something happened to you recently?"

"No."

Wang Xuan directly denied it, and finally added: "I ate some extraordinary meat and drank some earth fairy springs."

Regarding the treasure of the immortals' competition, he would not say anything about the matter of investing in his inner scene, and if the news was leaked, all the curtains would approach him.

The next time he opens the interior scene, he must carefully study the words engraved on the treasure, whether it is the secret method coveted by the immortals, or what kind of secret, he is looking forward to it.

"Something fell on the moon"

Wang Xuan was surprised, tonight was indeed all an accident!

The white light sprinkled down, like the light and rain of a feathered immortal, pouring down on the surface of the sea, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a treasure has fallen.

"A scroll of scriptures?"

Wang Xuan was in a daze, did this fall from the moon? "Sure enough, it's really here, you entered the land three times with a mortal body, and engraved it on the golden list of the sun, this is being looked at differently."

The ferryman sighed.

"Senior, haven't you been on this round of the moon?"

Wang Xuan was suspicious.

"I haven't been up, but I've seen some strange things happen to it."

Ferry humanity.

The scripture fell in front of me, emitting a hazy light and rain, hanging above the bamboo boat.

Wang Xuan felt something was wrong, there was a silk thread connected to the scriptures, crystal clear, how could it look like a fishing line? !

He went to look at the silk thread on the ferryman's fishing rod, and was surprised to find that the line hanging from the moon was tougher and more abnormal than the ferryman's fishing line, densely covered with subtle runes, and seemed to have the aura of the Great Way!

He went to look at the cover of the scripture, and there were a few ghostly drawings, which he didn't recognize at all, but soon a spiritual imprint appeared, which made him understand the meaning of the words: "Zhang"

While he and the ferryman were stunned, the fishing line went away, took the Zhangliu Golden Body Technique away, and disappeared into the night sky.

Not long after, the light and rain fell like flying immortals, and another sutra scroll fell from the sky, coming to the sky above the bamboo boat, connected to the fishing line.

"Are you eyeing me, I think I'm a fish and want to catch me?"

Wang Xuan pulled out the dagger and looked at what scriptures it was, if it was good, he could think about it, and if it was bad, he would return it.

He carefully looked at the ghost talisman on the cover of this scripture, and finally understood its meaning through spiritual imprint: Taichu Qing Shen Technique.

He felt that the name was bluffing and seemed extremely extraordinary, and he couldn't help but turn to look at the ferryman and ask him if he had heard of this scripture.

"The famous secret book for exercising the spirit in the early days of Taoism is quite not simple, it can be regarded as a high-end masterpiece."

The ferryman said solemnly.

Wang Xuan looked at it again and again, but he still restrained himself and said: "Lao Zhong's study has a top-notch secret article that is more powerful than this, but this one still doesn't work."

Silently, the scriptures disappeared again and disappeared into the night sky.

The ferryman said quietly: "Can I ask, who is Lao Zhong, and what secrets are there in his study?"

At this moment, the fishing line on the moon hung down again, the light and rain fell, and a brilliant scripture bloomed with Taoist rhymes, flowing various runes, and slowly falling.