.Everything in the world is born in chaos. The great god Pangu in Hongmeng World was born in Pangu, and the four swords of Zhuxian were born in Pangu. Chaos is a magical world. In this magical world, all magical existences are nurtured. The treasures of the human world and the treasures of the fairy world are not as good as the treasures of Chaos. Chaos is the highest-level existence. Chaos is the source of everything. Life is born in Chaos, Hongmeng is born in Chaos, and the universe of the immortals is also born in Chaos, and even Taos are also born in Chaos.

Huaxiang's Nine Dragon Pants can produce chaos aura, but the most original chaotic aura of the Nine Dragon Pants cannot produce. The original chaotic aura can only be born in chaos. Chaos can assimilate everything and can also produce everything. Chaos is so mysterious, but it makes people stop. Even if the saint is in chaos, it will die.

The snow falls in December, and the entire ghost realm is not included. It is a white color. Huaxiang doesn’t know how many years have passed at this time. She was born on a snowy night and the plum blossoms are soaking in snowy night. I still vaguely remember the poems my mother often read. My mother is a stubborn person. If she decides about things, even ten horses can’t be pulled back.

"Proudly**The winter night is blooming, and I swear that the fragrance of plum blossoms covers the cold snow. Although I die, I will never regret it forever." I murmured in my mouth, but my heart was filled with thoughts. After vicissitudes and changes, Huaxiang has come step by step. From beginning to end, I am alone, taking on everything and moving towards the road alone.

The snowflakes slowly fell, fell on Huaxiang's cheeks, on Huaxiang's forehead, melted one after another, turned into water, falling down to the earth to nourish the earth. Huaxiang did not feel cold, nor did it block the snowflakes from his body. He just stood quietly on the top of Beimang Mountain. His thoughts seemed to have returned to the Xiandu Kingdom a few years ago, as if he had returned to that snowy night. Thinking of his mother's resolute face, recalling the proud plum blossoms.

Everything was so peaceful and natural. Shaking his head, Huaxiang put aside the thoughts in his heart and said, "It's past, everything is over. Yesterday can't be found. Today we have to continue. No one knows how long the road of life is, but I still have to go on."

"Brother Huaxiang, are you thinking about something?" A female voice came slowly. The girl was familiar but not very familiar. Looking at the white dress, she was like a fairy in the snow in the heavy snow, so moving, as if the beauty of the whole snow set off for her.

"Su Yu, your realm is stable, yes, the Kunpeng clan is indeed all geniuses." Hua Xiang couldn't help but praise. This woman was Hua Suyu, and even Yu Xiaoran was probably not as talented as Hua Suyu. Hua Xiang was the same. It can be said that if Hua Xiang didn't have so many adventures, she would be a warrior working hard to break the void, or Hua Xiang is still a wealthy son under house arrest in the Xiao family.

"Brother Huaxiang is praised by me. Suyu is not as good as the elder brother said." In Hua Suyu's heart, Huaxiang is a big brother-like figure, but in terms of age, Huaxiang is definitely not as good as he can.

"Su Yu is too humble. Even your qualifications are not as good as your elder brother, but you have to step up your cultivation. In the future, there will be your destiny battle. Even if you are the elder brother, you can't help you in this battle, and everything depends on you." Hua Xiang said again about the Nine Heavens Kunpeng under the Penglai Immortal Island. The realm of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng in the seventh level to the eighth level is not as good as the Nine Heavens Supreme. However, I don't know how much my strength has declined after being suppressed in the Penglai Immortal Island for so many years.

"Well, Su Yu will definitely not disappoint my elder brother." Hua Su Yu nodded and said immediately. Hearing this, Hua Xiang smiled and then stopped talking, as if she was enjoying the heavy snow. Seeing this, Hua Su Yu was no longer disturbing, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the Beimang Mountain, but entered the Jiulong Prayer.

Huaxiang now gives the creatures in the Jiulong Pendant the right to pass. They can freely leave the Jiulong Pendant, but everything is still under Huaxiang's control. If Huaxiang does not allow it to enter, no one can enter.

I don’t know how long it took, Hua Xiang slowly raised her head, as if she was about to enter the Nine Dragon Pendant, but at this moment, a thought came from the gate of the soul, which made Hua Xiang look shocked.

Seeing this, Huaxiang's face was filled with doubts. With a moving spirit, she disappeared strangely on the top of the mountain. In the fragrant pavilion, Huaxiang slowly sat cross-legged, just because something was brewing in the huge incense power. Huaxiang gathered all the incense power in the gate of the soul and constantly refining it, but it was not used. Huaxiang was preparing to accumulate it in one go, and it accumulated thinly. However, those refined thoughts gathered an inexplicable information, which seemed to be able to predict the future and constantly released an alternative energy.

It was precisely because of the feeling that Huaxiang was shocked and slowly took a breath. Huaxiang's soul entered the message of casting with all its strength. Huaxiang had a strong premonition, and you could definitely get a surprise, a big surprise here.

With the active intervention of Huaxiang's primordial spirit, everything in the entire Yuanshen Gate entered Huaxiang's control. The power of faith gathered in the entire Yuanshen Gate was extremely huge. This power was formed by gathering one by one. The gathering of rivers and creating the sea is the most suitable to describe the situation in Huaxiang's body.

The soul was circulating, and Huaxiang explored the information. In this isolated belief, it was simply messy, just like thousands of heads, even if there was a comb, it would not be able to understand it. This thought gave people a feeling of upset. Huaxiang knew that this thought was to input a thief immortal's head with five thunder tribulations and six thunder tribulations, and it would definitely go astray and die. If Huaxiang was not the magic of the soul gate, it would definitely not be able to bear it. Especially among them, there were seven thunder tribulations and eight thunder tribulations. Huaxiang knew that there must be something in these thoughts, but Huaxiang needed to straighten them all.

Slowly calming down, Huaxiang was like a woman, slowly combing these thoughts, which were like her own head. I don’t know how long it took, Huaxiang finally opened her eyes slowly. In that moment, Huaxiang’s eyes changed, as if she had seen the future, as if she had controlled the future, but that ray of light passed in an instant.

But even so, Huaxiang still looked happy because he had a big conspiracy, that was the big conspiracy of the ancient trolls, and he could still feel the changes in future affairs.

With the soul circulating, Huaxiang couldn't wait to leave the Nine Dragon Pearl. Under the ancient soul tree, Huaxiang appeared strangely. Seeing the ghost immortals practicing hard, Huaxiang did not disturb him, but entered the ancient soul tree as if he was passing through a wall. His clone controlled the entire ancient soul tree. It was so easy for Huaxiang to enter the core.

"What's wrong with the original body?" the clone felt Huaxiang's arrival and then said.

"Haha, change, change." Hua Xiang said mysteriously, then conveyed everything in his mind into the body of the clone. When the clone felt the message, his face changed, and then he was happy again: "The original body, are these real?"

"Do you definitely have fake?" Hua Xiang asked back.

"Haha, this is so strange, it's simply scary. Controlling future changes is the magical power that only eight thunder tribulations and nine thunder tribulations should have." The clone said in silence.

"Okay, if you don't talk about this, I have figured out these clues. Then the ancient trolls will definitely come to the ghost realm these days. At that time, we will use the ancient soul tree for them for a while. There should be no problem, right?" Hua Xiang couldn't help asking.

"Haha, I am one with the ancient soul tree now. Unless the Xuan Demon Lord destroys me, he can't even think of refining even if he moves the ancient soul tree directly away." The clone smiled and then said confidently.

"Well, there are still five days before the banquet of the Magician Palace. I guess the ancient troll will definitely come in five days. Their understanding of this ancient soul tree is definitely comparable to that of anyone in the human world. At that time, you must learn something from it. It is best to learn the method of sensing. At that time, even if the ancient troll runs to the horizon, you can't escape from my palm." Hua Xiang said slowly.

"It will definitely live up to expectations." The clone said confidently. With the clone now at the peak of the Heavenly Demon Realm, plus the ancient soul tree, even if it faces the Xuanmo Demon Lord, it can still be sustained. What's more, most of the ghost immortals in the ghost realm have already survived the thunder tribulation, and they are not vegetarians. The formation formed is definitely enough for the Xuanmo Demon Lord to drink a pot.

With a smile, Huaxiang withdrew from the ancient soul tree. When the soul gathers faith, when it accumulates to a height, a premonition will appear from it. These premonitions are like presupporting the future. If a person's beliefs are given to another person, then his beliefs will carry a message. This information may be what he wants to do most, or what he will achieve, or in his heart, everyone is different. However, Huaxiang found a common point in these information, especially among those powerful beliefs, which is the ancient soul tree, the ancient troll, and the Blood-colored Demon Palace. These are all famous things in the world of immortal cultivation. It is a strange thing to appear in the minds of so many immortal cultivators at the same time.

Huaxiang used Fuxi Eight Trigrams and Yin-Yang techniques to reason that the ancient trolls are related to the ancient soul tree, and as long as the ancient soul tree is reached such a conclusion, if the information produced by combining the information from those information is still unknown, Huaxiang is a fool. Huaxiang believes that those masters of the eight thunder tribulations must also know the brewing of the ancient trolls, but they are not willing to talk to Huaxiang. They want to see what Huaxiang has. But what they don’t know is the magic of Huaxiang’s soul.

Helping others is helping yourself, and this sentence is indeed correct...

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