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Chapter 1927 Zhenwu Daozong, Meng Shaoling!

As one of the top ten wealthy families, the Wei family mansion is located in the center of Baidi City, adjacent to the city lord's palace. It occupies an extremely vast area and is full of grandeur.

In the deepest refining room, all kinds of black iron and gold sand are scattered on the ground, and priceless ancient swords hang on the walls. Each one is a heaven-level spiritual weapon, priceless and unparalleled in sharpness.

A middle-aged man sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his brows bore a slight resemblance to Wei Xuan.

This person is none other than the head of the Wei family, Wei Changkong.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"What's going on? Didn't I tell you not to disturb me while I'm practicing?" Wei Changkong scolded.

"Master, Master Shaoling is here!" a servant said loudly.

"What? Shaoling is back?"

Wei Changkong suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and a majestic aura surged out, shocking the entire room.

"It has been ten years since Shaoling became a disciple of Zhenwu Dao Sect! I will go out to greet him personally!"

With that said, Wei Changkong strode out and soon arrived at the courtyard.

The center of the courtyard.

A young man stands proudly, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown of jade. He is outstanding. His body is not very tall and strong, but he has an awe-inspiring demeanor that looks down on the world.

Upon noticing Wei Changkong's arrival, the young man turned around and said:

"Uncle! I haven't seen you for many years. How are you doing?"

Wei Changkong was about to say hello, but he noticed that there was a bright electric light flashing in Meng Shaoling's eyes. The moment he saw him, he had the illusion of being paralyzed by electric shock.

"Shaoling, you...successfully survived the catastrophe?!"

Because of the strong excitement, Wei Changkong's voice was trembling.

Meng Shaoling showed amazing talent in cultivation since he was a child and became the number one among the younger generation in Baidi City.

But for these young geniuses, transcending the realm of tribulation is the biggest hurdle.

If we can break through early, our future achievements will be limitless.

Even among the nine ancient sects, there are very few such geniuses.

Hearing this question, Meng Shaoling raised his head slightly, and the smile on his lips became even wider: "Uncle, the Nine Sects Competition, which is held every hundred years, is about to begin! Just last month, Master gave me enlightenment and taught me the three

A hundred years of skill! Now, I am a true immortal who has transcended tribulations!"

"Okay, okay!"

Wei Changkong praised him repeatedly, and he was even happier than himself for breaking through the realm.

Meng Shaoling can become a true immortal at such a young age, so next... his status in Zhenwu Dao Sect will skyrocket, and he will even be regarded as a candidate for the next generation of sect leader.

"Uncle! Actually... I not only survived the first level of catastrophe, but also survived the second level!" Meng Shaoling spoke again, his words full of pride.

"What?!"

Wei Changkong was stunned for a moment, then his face showed ecstasy, and his eyes and brows were filled with smiles.

Among the young generation of the nine ancient sects, those who can survive the catastrophe are all talented and talented, and each has his or her own fate.

However, the vast majority of them are only able to overcome one level of tribulation, and only a handful can survive two levels of tribulation in succession.

And now, Meng Shaoling has become a master of the second level of heavenly tribulation in one fell swoop. Although he relied on the supreme elder's teachings to help him succeed, there is no doubt that his current strength is no less than that of those saint-child-level figures.

In the next nine great competitions, he will definitely become famous.

"Shaoling, great, I'm so proud of you! How long will you stay in Baidi City this time, I will definitely build a unique magic weapon for you!" Wei Changkong said loudly.

"Uncle, I came back this time. Firstly, I want to see my family. Secondly, the sect also gave me an important task!"

"What mission?" Wei Changkong asked curiously.

"According to reliable information, Han Xiao, the Taoist disciple of Yunhai Xianmen's generation, has entered the ruins for training! Not only our Zhenwu Dao Sect, but also other ancient sects have also issued iron orders to capture Han Xiao! I am leaving the seclusion this time,

It’s also for this matter!” Meng Shaoling explained.

"That's it!" Wei Changkong nodded.

Although the history of the Wei family is not long, they have heard about the grievances and grievances that happened thousands of years ago.

The nine major sects in ancient times were once rampant and prosperous, with disciples all over the Tianshu planet, and other small sects could only rely on them.

Later, the Immortal Lord Yunhai came out of nowhere, learned from all the masters, created a supreme skill, swept across the nine heavens, and became invincible in the world.

All nine major sects were wiped out, and some of the remaining remnants had to escape into the ruins and survive to this day.

The hatred between the Yunhai Immortal Sect and the nine ancient sects is higher than the sky, deeper than the sea, and cannot be reconciled at all.

Now that it is known that Han Xiao has entered the ruins, no wonder the Nine Sects are so crazy and send their disciples to capture him.

"Shaoling, don't worry. My uncle is quite powerful in Baidi City. As long as there is any news about Daozi Han Xiao, I will notify you as soon as possible!" Wei Changkong said solemnly.

"Thank you uncle!" Meng Shaoling clasped his fists.



“Kick, kick, kick, kick!!!”

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps approaching from far away.

A dozen attendants rushed in in a panic, carrying an "unidentified creature" that was as black as coal.

"Master, what's wrong, the young master was seriously injured by a gangster and his life hangs on a thread!" the attendant shouted.

Hearing this, Wei Changkong's expression changed drastically. He looked at the charred object, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed: "This...is this Xuan'er?"

From the outside, there is no human form at all, but the aura emanating from it does belong to Wei Xuan.

"The young master was fighting with others and accidentally fell into the enemy's trick, and was burned by the legendary golden flames of the sun! Miss Si happened to be present and used a drop of Qingxiao holy water to save the young master. However, the young master's life was still hanging by a thread!

"The attendant explained.

Suddenly, Meng Shaoling flashed and rushed to Wei Xuan's side to investigate carefully. Then his face became extremely gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's the Golden Flame of the Sun, what a ruthless method, it's going to kill my cousin!"

As he spoke, Meng Shaoling turned his right hand, and there was a golden elixir in his palm.

The elixir was as big as a copper pill, and the spiritual energy contained in it was so majestic that it was about to leak out.

"Zhenwu Dahuandan!"

Wei Changkong immediately recognized the origin of this elixir and was shocked.

This is a heaven-level high-grade elixir. It requires 3,600 kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and the Zhenwu Dao Sect's most powerful treasure, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Pill Furnace, to be refined for a hundred years before it can be produced.

A furnace of elixirs only contains more than ten pills.

On average, the elders of Zhenwu Dao Sect may not be able to get one.

Of course, the effect of this Zhenwu Dahuan Dan is also extremely overbearing. It has endless benefits for monks. It can cleanse the living dead, remove flesh and bones, cleanse the essence and cut the marrow, and increase longevity.

"Shaoling, where did you get this elixir?" Wei Changkong asked loudly.

"Uncle, I have made a lot of contributions in the sect. It just so happened that I broke through the realm this time. The sect leader made an exception and rewarded me with a True Martial Great Return Pill to consolidate my realm! However, my cousin was so seriously injured, only this pill can

Help!" Meng Shaoling said.

"This...can't be done..." Wei Changkong advised.

Although he cared about his son's life very much, this Zhenwu Dahuan Dan was too valuable to be measured with money.

If such a treasure were put up for auction, it would definitely fetch billions of black black stones for a sky-high price.

But over the years, no one has ever been willing to put this pill up for auction.

"Uncle, although the elixir is precious, it is just a dead thing after all! And now, my cousin has been hit hard by the golden flames of the sun. Not only is his body damaged, but his soul is also burned. If you don't use this elixir, it will be delayed for another hour and a half.

, I’m afraid my cousin will die! The brotherhood between my cousin and I is worth far more than this elixir!"

Meng Shaoling said as he put the Zhenwu Great Return Pill into Wei Xuan's mouth.

In an instant, the elixir took effect, and the surging spiritual energy flowed into Wei Xuan's limbs and bones like a tide, repairing his damaged body.

The skin that was originally burnt black was peeled off inch by inch, like a snake shedding its skin, and red, pink and delicate skin grew back.

"It is worthy of being a top-grade elixir of heaven, and it has such miraculous effects!"

Seeing this scene, Wei Changkong was amazed.

In just one cup of tea, Wei Xuan's physical body was completely reshaped, he regained consciousness, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Dad, cousin..." Wei Xuan's eyes were dull and his face was in a trance, as if he hadn't fully woken up yet.

"Xuan'er, what happened? Who hurt you like this?" Wei Changkong asked sharply, his words full of anger.

Suddenly, Wei Xuan shuddered, as if he recalled something, and his eyes were full of unconcealable fear.

But after a while, that fear turned into anger.

Wei Xuan looked ferocious, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth and said: "It's him, that boy! Dad, cousin, you must avenge me! That bastard not only broke the lightsaber of our Wei family

, and even released a three-legged golden crow to burn me with the golden flames of the great sun! If I hadn’t been lucky, I would have died!"


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