Dao Tianjun's shout made the figures of the Bronze Immortal Palace silent.

In the mysterious light mirror, the pair of black eyes looked up at the sky, as if there was a kind of power. He was looking at the people present through the mysterious light mirror.

"This little guy is much smarter than I thought, he guessed."

A voice that contains vicissitudes of life sounds.

Everyone in the hall was silent, and they were all extremely surprised.

A young man who was only thirteen years old and was born in the most ordinary village in the wastelands, his mind exceeded expectations.

All of this interest everyone in the temple.

"Fu Xuan, you regarded him as your godson, and you really took a big advantage." An old man spoke, wearing a blue robe, with a long hair and a childish face, and a fairy-like appearance.

For this person.

Fu Xuan knew Shui Miao's elder brother.

An old monster with a respectable status among the human race.

"That's of course." Fu Xuan admitted it with ease.

Seeing this.

The old man in blue robe shook his head.

His words were nothing more than to tease him, but he obviously used the wrong method. It was useless in front of Fu Xuan, a person who could block the emperor's bombardment.

"You all see his potential, what do you think?" The Fire Emperor said softly.

Listen to this voice.

The ancient bronze palace became calm, and everyone understood the meaning of this sentence.

We will live here today. The final purpose is to be closely related to the words of Fire Emperor, to determine the potential of Dao Tianjun and to choose the future path of Dao Tianjun.

They will never pay so much attention to any creature in the wasteland.

But this matter involves the Dragon King.

Everything became different.

"You guys decide that I'll go find my good grandson." Fu Xuan spoke and stood up in his posture.

After saying that.

Fu Xuan walked behind the Bronze Immortal Palace.

"This guy has been to my wasteland for nearly a thousand years, but he still does this..." The old man in blue robe was dissatisfied.

Others' eyes were filled with different brilliances, and no one knew what they were thinking.

How could the Fire Emperor not understand the old man in blue robe?

The people from their clan missed an excellent seedling like Dao Tianjun. He even doubted whether he was old or not if he could not argue with Fu Xuan.

"Didn't we already have a conclusion about Mr. Shui? It would be wrong for you to be entangled in this place." The Fire Emperor glanced at Mr. Shui and then spoke again, "The most important thing now is your thoughts."

Listening to this, Mr. Shui didn't say anything anymore.

Fu Xuan took over Dao Tianjun as his grandson, and he had settled down with Fu Xuan to Shi Yun's lineage.

"He is the one chosen by the Dragon King. Although he still cannot understand what the Dragon King means, he cannot ignore this. With his qualifications, he can be selected as the Lord of Xiaohuang."

"His qualifications are not just about being strong in physical body. It only took us some time to cultivate a mortal with a physical body in the Four Poles realm. As for now, it is not enough to make him the Lord of Xiaohuang."

"I agree that he has become the master of Xiaohuang, and his character and toughness make up for his shortcomings."

"He is too young to guarantee that he will be so resilient in the future."

"The Dragon King chose his son and did not allow him to join the Xiaohuang Lord, which is unreasonable."

The figures of the ancient bronze palace were all open, but the seemingly complicated sounds were filled with peace.

Just as these mysterious creatures were confused about Dao Tianjun's identity, Fu Xuan walked into the palace. Instead of leaving the ancient palace, he went deep into the ancient palace.

The ancient bronze temple has a long history in the wastelands and even eternal ancient temples.

Fu Xuan walked slowly and had a special frequency.

He appeared in a mysterious room in the hall like a ghost.

The room was empty, with only one stone bed.

There was a young man sleeping above, which was Dao Tianjun.

Looking at Dao Tianjun, Fu Xuan suddenly stopped getting angry. This brat had been making fun of him a lot, but when he thought of Dao Tianjun's performance, he calmed down.

A seal was formed in his hand, and a rune flowed into Dao Tianjun's forehead with his fingertips.

"You guy isn't waking up soon."

Dao Tianjun was originally in the wasteland, and Yang Tian shouted.

Suddenly.

He felt a dizzy turn.

When his eyes opened, it was a dark room. "Where is this?"

Next second.

Dao Tianjun saw Fu Xuan's white-haired and smiling face.

Um?!

Am I just in a illusion?

In just a moment, Dao Tianjun immediately understood what he had experienced before, all of which were illusions of existence. At the same time, what he thought was nothing wrong, everything before was just experience.

As a new century young man poisoned by novels, he made no mistake in his judgment.

"A gadget inside the Bronze Immortal Palace." Fu Xuan spoke and answered.

Dao Tianjun curled his lips, "Is it really a illusion to temper the illusion?"

But soon, Dao Tianjun had a strange look in his eyes. He heard a familiar word, Bronze Immortal Palace?!

Could it be the Bronze Immortal Palace that covers the sky?

Or is it the bronze fairy palace in the perfect world?

"Illusion? This is a good word. Your previous experience was the manifestation of something in the past, introducing your soul and empathizing you."

Fu Xuan said again.

Listening to Fu Xuan's words, Dao Tianjun came back to his senses.

"Aren't those pure illusions? Are they the things that were once manifested? There are such demons in the wasteland?"

Fu Xuan nodded, "No, but you don't need to worry. It was a dark period, a long time ago, and some depraved creatures."

In this regard, Dao Tianjun became interested in asking.

"Don't ask me about this. It's too long since this year's era. It's still before the mythical age. Even if you ask some old antiques buried underground, you may not know the truth." Fu Xuan saw Dao Tianjun's thoughts and waved his hand.

Listening to this sentence, Dao Tianjun had nothing to say.

What's the use of asking you for a cheap grandpa!

When he came to this world, Dao Tianjun had already settled down. Not only did he reach the peak, he also wanted to explore the history of ancient and modern times. This might be very interesting, just like reading a novel.

Dao Tianjun is not entangled.

Fu Xuan saw Dao Tianjun's interest and said, "If you are interested, you can go to the ancient pavilion, where there are ancient history of time, but now you want to meet some people with me."

"Guardian of the wasteland?"

Dao Tianjun did not think and asked for the Tao.

However, Fu Xuan did not answer and took him out of the dark little room directly.

Next time it appears.

Daotianjun saw a road leading to a main hall.

You can clearly hear the sound coming from the end of the road in your ears.

"After all, you are still not sure whether he is chosen by the Dragon King. If he is chosen by the Dragon King, it would be natural to be selected as the Lord of Xiaohuang. Even if he is a useless ants, as long as the Dragon King is chosen, he will be treated like this."

Listen to this sentence.

Dao Tianjun clearly felt a sense of heat, as if he was deep in a group of 100,000 volcanoes.

This is the strongest man!

In an instant, Dao Tianjun made a judgment. Just because his words did not show any pressure, it would have such an effect. If someone said that he was not strong, Dao Tianjun would probably jump over and slap him.

"The Fire Emperor, the strongest man of your wasteland people today."

Fu Xuan's voice suddenly came to his ears.

Dao Tianjun was stunned...
Chapter completed!