Dragon Prince Yuan

In the courtyard, the old man in the grey robe looked at Zhouyuan with a smile. “Boy, in the younger life of this great Zhou dynasty, you must be at the top of the list now, right? ”

Zhou Yuan chuckled: “The Great Zhou Dynasty is no more than a corner. What's the point of being at the top here? ”

“A little self-aware.” The gray old man laughed.

“My husband knows your enemy of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it must be the Great Martial Arts, right? ”

“And you… today's strong enemy is the ‘python' of the great martial arts, right? ”

“Oh, it's a little inappropriate to say that he's still a 'python', thanks to your blessings, those two are now out of the wind, it's like a real dragon phoenix. ”

The old man in the grey robe gently slapped his dry fingers against the back of the chair, and said faintly: “The prince of the Great Wu Dynasty, Wuhuang, is said to be now in the late days of Tian Guan Realm, only a step away from the initial realm. ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes slightly shrunk, that Wuhuang, has reached the end of Tianguan Realm? Indeed, it surpassed him a great deal.

Don't look at the previous rebellion against King Qi, Zhou Yuan showed the power to kill Taiyuan, but he knew very well, only because he had resorted to external forces, without the power of “silver shadow”, with his current strength, any encounter with a strong man from Taiyuan could easily solve him.

According to Zhou Yuan's estimation, he may be able to confront the early masters of Tianguan with “Tongtian Xuan Python Qi” and “Wei Long Poison”, but if it is late Tianguan, he may not have a 10% chance of winning.

And the power of “silver shadow”, the after-effects are too powerful, so I'm afraid Zhou Yuan won't dare to use it any more easily if he doesn't really survive.

“Besides, you should not think that the late stage of the closing of the border on that day is only the ordinary late stage... According to the old man, that brilliant is also a fierce man able to fight beyond the ranks. The strength of the late stage of the closing of the border has killed the strong in the battlefield. ”

“This is a slaughter, but with real ability, you're a lot of moisture compared to others.” The old man in the grey robe smiled.

Hearing the laughter of the old man in the gray robe, Zhou Yuan was quite calm, because he did not underestimate the prince of Dawu. He had more resources than he had. The methods practiced, the source surgery, the source soldiers in his hands, Yuanbao is definitely not ordinary. This kind of accumulation, naturally, has the capital of the superior battle.

“That's not the kind of pointer you used to hit me with, is it?” Zhou Yuan laughed, "he said.

The old man in the gray robe shook his head and said: “The Great Zhou Dynasty is too small, like a bird cage, the eagle shoots for nine days. It is necessary to go through a storm baptism. Being in this small cage will only narrow one's eyes and consume one's talents, eventually gradually becoming mediocre, completely dumped behind the back by the real geniuses. ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes finally revealed the color of contemplation. In fact, he deeply agrees with the old man that the week is really too small. The talented characters he has access to are also extremely scarce and cannot be used at all.

“Senior... you want me to get out of the week?” The circumference slows down the road.

The old man in the gray robe smiled slightly, “A long time ago, in the heavens and the earth, there was a falling of saints, a falling of holy blood, turned into a holy place, all sorts of wonders, all over the edge of the machine, which led to countless days of competition. ”

“Just because we can get that“ holy blood, "we can call it the Son, build the Holy Foundations, we can call it the Great Creation, the Great Fortune, the Future cannot be said to be able to condense the Holy Fetus, to open up jurisdictions, even… to spy on the wonders of that saint. ”

Hearing the old man's voice in the grey robe, the Zhou Yuan was a little confused, just because all of it was a little beyond his perception.

“What is… saint?” Zhou Yuan had a tough opening, just because the two words seemed to contain a huge myth, even if they were spoken out of the mouth, they caused some vibration in the body's origin.

The old man in the gray robe thought, "It's too far away for you. All you need to know is that the whole world can be called the saint, Cape Phoenix. ”

“With a drop of blood, the saint can turn the sea. ”

“When the saint fell, his sacred blood and wreckage fell between heaven and earth, forming some holy places. ”

“And on a thin continent, there is a holy place. ”

Zhou Yuan's pupils couldn't help but shrink. After half a day, did he finally come to the point?

The old man in the gray robe laughed: "Almost all the talents of the younger generations are preparing for the holy land and working hard to cultivate it. ”

“It is obvious that hearing about the prince of Dawu and his years of painstaking repairs are necessary. ”

“The other great dynasties, the proud sons of the great families who did all they could to cultivate, were also doing everything they could to seize the great creation of the Holy Land. ”

“Once this great creation has been captured, the ‘Six Holy Sects’ in this‘ Heaven of Xuan 'will notice you and guide you. ”

“Six Holy Sects? ”

Zhou Yuan was blind. He knew, but the name of the heavens and the earth he had established was only one of them. But the so-called Six Holy Sects were never heard of.

“Normal if you haven't heard of it, don't say that at your level, even your father may not be able to reach it. ”

The old man in the gray robe smiled, “Simply put, these six holy sects are the lords of the heavens, their hands covering the world, and you are the ants beneath. ”

Zhou Yuan laughed bitterly. That is indeed too far away. Now, he cannot touch it.

However, after saying this, Zhou Yuan also knew the strength of the holy place. Even the great dynasty, the proud sons of the great family, coveted it. One can imagine what kind of creation and opportunity it was.

“But since the Holy Land is so important, will the forces not send strong men?” Zhou Yuan suddenly asked, if those great dynasties, sent directly to the original realm, even the stronger Shinto realm, the stronger young pride would not be able to compete.

“Holy places have the power of saints, and the more powerful they are, the more repressed they are to enter them.” The old man in the gray robe laughed: “If the strong are not afraid to be killed by some little guy because of repression, they shouldn't dare go in easily. ”

He stared at Zhou Yuan, his cloudy eyes glistened, and laughed: "Son, if the makeover of the holy site falls into the hands of the prince Dawu, I dare say that the chances of you trying to overtake him will be extremely low, because he will take advantage of you many steps, even... you may not be able to turn around. ”

The voice of the old man in the grey robe paused and said again: “Of course... with your boy's strength now, trying to rob the guy is also a bit difficult. ”

“What do you say? Do you have the guts to have a crush on that big chemistry?” The old man in the gray robe seemed to laugh and not smile, and seemed to look forward to Zhou Yuan's reaction.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were slightly closed. She took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes after half a breath. In her eyes, there was a photographic surge.

That brilliant book precedes him, and if he takes the great creation in the holy place, the gap between the two will probably be widened again.

One slow step, one slow step.

If Zhou Yuan wants to catch up, he has to seize every opportunity.

Though in that holy place, all the great dynasties, the great families, the proud characters of the great forces, his circle seemed to have no advantage over them, but he had never lacked the courage since the day the eight pulses were opened.

What about those so-called proud sons who can't stop him if his luck is taken and his pulse doesn't appear?

So Zhou Yuan looked at the old man in the grey robe, solemnly hugging the fist for a gift.

“Zhou Yuan, thanks for pointing it out. ”

He was fortunate to meet an old man in a grey robe here, so that he didn't miss the opportunity to make a big touch.