Chapter 963: The Sword Emperor's Fame
For a wisp of smoke's entrustment, Zhou Xuanji kept it in mind.
No matter how you say it, a wisp of smoke has fulfilled so much of his inheritance, and it deserves his respect.
"Let's go inside. ”
A wisp of smoke smiled, and the crutch had created a space-time opening.
Zhou Xuanji nodded, and then stepped into it.
When he disappeared, the smile on the face of a wisp of smoke disappeared instantly.
She took a deep breath and muttered, "How high is this kid going to be?"
She was looking forward to it and worried.
Zhou Xuanji has grown up too fast, and such qualifications also represent great harm.
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Zhou Xuanji returned to the snow-covered world, and the mountains below no longer existed, replaced by an endless snowfield.
Returning here again, Zhou Xuanji could already feel the universe outside.
He didn't leave immediately, but flew to the ice city.
Before leaving, he wanted to see the star again.
If he had been strong enough, the gods wouldn't have ended up like this.
Back on the altar, Zhou Xuanji saw that Shen Xuanxing was meditating and cultivating.
The young man in the lily coat and the green cow didn't know where to go, and the whole ice city seemed very lonely.
"You're not dead. ”
Shen Xingxing said without opening his eyes, his tone full of impatience.
Zhou Xuanji smiled, "You have a lot of grudges against me, I still want to save you in the future, it seems that you won't appreciate it." ”
Hearing this, Shen Xingxing opened her eyes, and she snorted coldly, "You don't have that ability." ”
Zhou Xuanji is powerful, but it is impossible to be as strong as her previous life.
She couldn't save her in her previous life, and Zhou Xuanji couldn't do it.
Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, "You're right, but I'll try my best to save you in the future." ”
With that, he turned and left.
"Goodbye, I don't know when and what month the next time we meet. ”
Before Zhou Xuanji's words completely fell, he had already disappeared.
Shen Xingxing was stunned, and she suddenly felt lost.
She looked at the lonely ice city and whispered to herself, "Actually, I want to leave too...... Really want to...... Fate......"
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Returning to the Endless Universe, Zhou Xuanji flew directly towards the Star Realm.
He stepped on the Soul Kunlun Sword, shuttling through the time and space tunnel, while observing the two fate beads in his hand.
His own fate beads already have a variety of colors, very dazzling.
The new Fengyuan bead is ruddy all over, like a blood bead.
He wanted this fate pearl to recognize the Lord in him.
But no matter how he called, Hong Fengyuanzhu was indifferent.
He noticed one thing, though.
The red Fengyuan bead seemed to be subdued by his Fengyuan bead, and when his Fengyuan bead was far away from it, the red Fengyuan bead would also lean in, even if he grabbed it, it trembled non-stop.
"Interesting. ”
The corners of Zhou Xuanji's mouth rose, and he suddenly began to look forward to the ability of Hong Fengyuanzhu.
Are red coins as powerful as colored beads?
Will there be other fate beads in the endless universe?
Zhou Xuanji is looking forward to it, and he has one more goal now.
That is to collect the Fortune Beads.
In this way, the path of cultivation is to have a goal, otherwise it is easy to slack off.
Nothing happened all the way.
He made it back to the realm of the stars.
The months he had been gone for were nothing to the Stars Realm.
No one even knew that he had gone out to look for opportunities, and Jincheng and the others did not dare to disturb his cultivation frequently.
Returning to the Hall of Stars, Zhou Xuanji continued to study the red fate bead.