[Chapter 931: Taixuan Induction Chapter, Annotation!] (2 more)

[Chapter 931: Taixuan Induction Chapter, Annotation!]

No one warned Nangong Min not to leak this matter, I don't know if it was to see Feng Ziyue's face, or if they themselves knew what Nangong Min would do, Night King Chong and Little Princess, the two important figures of the seven major forces, did not explain a word to Nangong Min, and walked away.

But Nangong Min knew in her heart that she would never tell this matter.

The horror of the seven major forces, as a native of Suzaku Qisu, she is naturally clear.

Although the three-hundred-year catastrophe aroused her anger, she really didn't know what she wanted her to do.

In any case, the Suzaku Seven Residences are still the territory of the seven major forces after all, even if this matter is said, who would dare to fight against the seven major forces in those small forces and small families?

If this news leaks out, the masters of the entire galaxy world will flock to it, and the Seven Nights of Vermilion Bird will definitely be bloody and bloody, don't think about living a peaceful life.

After thinking about it carefully, she understood that no matter what, she could not "reveale" the truth of this shocking scam.

The only thing that can be counted on is perhaps the statement of the Night King Chong, which will allow Feng Ziyue to put an end to this terrible nightmare and get the entire Vermilion Bird Seven Nights out of this quagmire.

But, can Feng Ziyue really do it?

"Feng Gongzi, you really agreed to that night...... His Royal Highness the Night King, I am going to the Three Hundred Years of Heavenly Tribulation......"

Even if she has learned the truth, Nangong Min still can't change her words, the three-hundred-year heavenly tribulation is really too terrifying, and now when she says these five words, her mouth is full of bitterness.

Night King Chong's name, she had mentioned it a few times, but remembering that this person accidentally "revealed" his magnificent appearance, she felt a pang in her heart, and after all, she was still called by honorifics.

Feng Ziyue nodded.

In the sea of fire in the willow forest, after the two important figures of the seven major forces left, Feng Ziyue also returned to the post house with Nangong Min, who had been silent, and after a long time, Nangong Min opened his mouth to ask him.

"This martial art is extremely magical, I must find out the truth of it......"

He closed his eyes and quietly realized that he had just roughly browsed the annotations of the Taixuan Induction Chapter, and many martial arts problems that he was troubled by on weekdays seemed to be solved, but just reading it so extensively, he felt that there were earth-shaking changes in his body, and he faintly seemed to have a sense of breaking through.

β€”β€”Just like when he got the annotation of the Taixuan Induction Chapter in the hands of the Minghe Daoist, it was exactly the same!

In order to annotate this Taixuan Induction Chapter, he must also enter the ancient world.

"In this case, this three-hundred-year tribulation, I went to tell the clansmen, I will go too, and accompany you, Gongzi!"

Nangong Min was categorical, she had already figured it out along the way just now.

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a long time before nodding, "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely protect you!"

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Within a few days, the news of the imminent arrival of the 300-year-old Heavenly Tribulation really spread quickly!

Just like on weekdays, within a month or so of the upcoming three-hundred-year tribulation, the small forces of all large and small families can get the news, which catches people off guard, and sometimes even if they want to calculate the date accurately and avoid the three-hundred-year tribulation, it is not possible.

Under the panic and chaos of people, Feng Ziyue's brilliant achievements naturally no longer attract attention.

A few days ago, in the world of hundred merchants, the theme of the rumors has already changed.

"Three hundred years of heavenly tribulation, if you don't come sooner or later, it's such a time!"

"Bad luck!

"That's right...... You said that Feng Ziyue, do you want to survive the 300-year Heavenly Tribulation?"

"He is not yet a hundred years old, and his martial arts have already stepped into the Gathering Heaven Primal Realm, and he should be crossing before he enters the Gathering Heaven Middle Realm, right? But even if he wants to go, he should be recruited by the Seven Great Forces, and he should not be like those young children of ours, who have no hope of returning......

"You can't say that, these good boys don't necessarily ......"

"Don't you dream, in the past few thousand years, among the three hundred years of the Heavenly Tribulation, which of the children of the small family has returned? Only the young masters of the seven major forces have a chance to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, and the rest can only consider themselves unlucky!"

"Alas......"

The streets and alleys are full of sighs.

However, there is another news that everyone is more concerned about.

"By the way, that Beitian Yilong of the Beitian family, I don't know if I have ever stepped into the Gathering Heaven Middle Realm? If you rush to the Middle Realm, you don't need this Heavenly Tribulation again, right?"

"Even if he doesn't enter the middle realm, the Beitian clan should be reluctant to let him go to the three-hundred-year heavenly tribulation, right? Anyway, a force only needs to appoint a young master to participate, the Beitian clan has just died Beitian Yihe and Beitianguang, and their morale is frustrating, if something happens to this Beitian Yilong, it will be ......."

"I don't see it, it is precisely because the Beitian clan has been so unlucky recently, so they want to send this Beitian Yilong, he has a great chance of returning from the catastrophe, with this trip, the Beitian clan must be morale boosted, inspiring, and the bad luck of the previous days will be swept away!"

"That's ......"

"However, if Beitian Yilong and Feng Ziyue are going to spend three hundred years of heavenly tribulation, then if they meet, I don't know if they will fight?"

"The two of them are fighting, and they don't know who wins and who loses?"

The topic of the masses and the common people is always very divergent, and the young masters who were originally worried about small families and small households came to the topic of which is stronger or weaker than Beitian Yilong and Fengziyue.

Beitian Yilong has been famous for many years and has many supporters, but Feng Ziyue is too dazzling in the past few days, and many people believe that he is the first master of the younger generation.

- Of course, this is probably to exclude the disciples of the Fire Source Sect.

The disciples of the Fire Source Sect are obviously superior to others, and they are not on a par with others.

In the midst of the noise, the so-called three-hundred-year heavenly tribulation, the actual journey of exploring the ancient world, is less than half a month away, and it is about to begin.

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In the extremely cold place of the Northern Heaven World, in an ice cave, a young man with naked body and bulging muscles stood proudly in the middle of the ice, his silver hair fluttering in the cold wind.

He didn't move, but in that still posture, there was the power of exploding "sex".

He didn't open his eyes, but the slightly fluttering eyelids and cold face seemed to make people believe that as long as he opened his eyes, he could shatter the stars!

He stood there as if he had never moved.

If it weren't for the slightest hint of white gas coming out of his body, I'm afraid that some people would think that this is a frozen statue.

Long!

Suddenly, a dull thunderclap roared from nowhere, as if in response to the thunderstorm, the young man suddenly raised his leg and stomped heavily on the ground.

Burst and ice chips flying!

This icy world, in an instant, was covered by boiling hot water and white gas!

"It's done!"

"Ten years of facing the wall, finally succeeding!"

The young man let out a long roar of pride!