Chapter 897 About Fighting Saint
"It's okay even if he dies. I, Xiao Heng, his half-brother, will do what he should do for him!" Xiao Heng smiled, paused, and then continued Said: "Of course, it may be a little difficult to revitalize the Xiao clan, but it's okay. I will marry a girl from the Xiao family and have a child with her mother's surname. It's almost the same." Xiao Xuan glanced sideways. This answer surprised him again,
but , he still wanted to listen and looked at Xiao Heng.
"Of course, if he really dies, I will be very sad, but again, he will not die, at least not here." Xiao Heng said softly, with the usual smile on his face, as if he was sure that Xiao Yan would definitely He would not die here, and this confidence made Xiao Xuan once again curious about this little guy named Xiao, but without the blood of the Xiao family.
"You are not from the Xiao family! You are not from any of the other eight clans, but the bloodline in you, if I read it correctly, should be a divine bloodline, but I have never seen this kind of bloodline." Xiao Xuan Looking at Xiao Heng, he looked up and down before speaking.
Beside, Xun'er heard Xiao Xuan's words and looked at Xiao Heng with some surprise. Xiao Heng was not from the Eight Great Clans, and he actually had divine blood! This is serious! You know, the ancient race is already the most powerful among the existing ancient races, but even so, she was only born with a divine bloodline, and Xiao Heng actually also had a divine bloodline.
Regarding this question, Xiao Heng did not avoid it, nodded, and said: "It is indeed a divine bloodline, but unlike the eight ancient clans, our clan was ruined a long time ago, so it is normal that you have never seen it, but although It has been ruined, but after all, there is still some heritage left. Of course, my bloodline is also an alien among aliens. You don't have to care too much." "I see!" Xiao Xuan nodded and continued: "What's your last name?
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" The surname is Bai! The Bai clan! A clan that no one knows about now. There was also a Dou Emperor in our ancestors, but now! There is no comparison with the ancient clan." Xiao Heng said cheerfully, looked at Xiao Xuan, and continued: "You are You want to ask me why my surname is Xiao!"
"I was adopted by the Xiao family! I was an orphan since I was a child. If it weren't for the Xiao family, I might have starved to death in a cold winter, so I have no idea about Xiao Yan. You don't have to worry."
"Well!" Hearing this, Xiao Xuan smiled and said, "Bai! I seem to have heard of it before! You disappeared in front of the Xiao clan. I didn't expect that there would be a person like you in the future. The Bai clan , the peak is expected!"
"Haha! We haven't reached that stage yet, who can know! But I think there is no problem! There should be no problem at the peak of the Xiao clan, this guy is very good." Pointing at Xiao Yan, Xiao Heng smiled, and that extremely casual look seemed to make Xun'er understand why Xiao Heng, brother Xiao Yan, could come here from that small place in the Jia Ma Empire.
And listening to the conversation between Xiao Heng and Xiao Xuan, Xun'er also understood the origin of Xiao Heng. Was it just an ancient race that had disappeared long ago? I really didn’t expect that!
"Confident, smart little guy!" Xiao Xuan smiled, said nothing more, and turned to look at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Heng didn't say anything anymore. He sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at Xiao Yan, waiting for him to stabilize himself again! When he stabilizes again, it's time for him to go hunting.
Before going out, Xiao Heng has not forgotten this goal of reaching the peak of Dou Zun.
In the ancient and lonely hall, you could hear a needle drop, except for the gurgling sound of the blood pool rolling and bubbling.
Xiao Yan was sitting cross-legged in the blood pool, and the blood with special energy was entering his body, giving him new strength.
Now, the most dangerous time has passed. As long as all the blood enters Xiao Yan's body, Xiao Yan can adapt to the new blood and let the blood change his body so that he can produce this kind of special power. Blood, this blood exchange is completely completed.
Looking at Xiao Yan, whose breathing became more and more stable, Xiao Heng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
He looked at Xiao Xuan and said, "Senior Xiao Xuan, I want to ask you some questions."
"Tell me!" Xiao Xuan said softly without retracting his gaze from Xiao Yan.
"Well! Thank you, senior!"
"Junior wants to ask, about Dou Sheng...!"
Xiao Heng wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but he never found the right person. Now that he finally has this opportunity, of course he has to ask A few words to a strong man of Xiao Xuan's level might be of great help to him.
"This question... is a bit big, let me think about it..." Xiao Xuan thought for a while, then turned his eyes to Xiao Heng, and chuckled: "With your talent and current strength, you are indeed qualified to ask this question. "
Then let's start from Under the Fighting Saint!"
Xiao Heng concentrated his mind, slowed down his breathing, and prepared to listen to the teachings of his seniors. Even Xun'er turned his attention back at this moment, although there was no one in the ancient clan. She lacked the insights left by the senior Dou Sheng, but she still wanted to hear what different insights this senior had.
"Fighting Saint! It's a hurdle! Under Fighting Saint, even the so-called semi-saints are not actually Fighting Saint. They just strengthened themselves again on the basis of Fighting Landlord, and they have not reached the true level of Fighting Saint. ...!"
"The reason why it is difficult to break through the Fighting Saint is because if you want to break through the Fighting Saint, you must first touch time..." "
Time?" Xiao Heng thought, but until now, he still has no feeling of touching time. , you can’t even see it, so how can you touch it? He couldn't think of it.
"Yes! Time! After breaking through the Dou Sheng, in addition to the qualitative changes in fighting spirit, body, and soul, the power of time mastered is also the standard to measure how powerful a Dou Sheng expert is." "But the power of time,
Xuan And Xuan, it is everywhere, flowing past us at any time, but you can't see it or touch it..." "
And the only way to touch the power of time... is to wait..." Xiao Xuan said softly, and slowly traced his fingers across the void in front of him. The ripples in the void were not the power of space.
"Wait? What are you waiting for?" Xiao Heng became more and more confused.
"When that moment comes, wait for the feeling of that moment." "
The perception of time is sometimes just a feeling. It is invisible and intangible. There is no external force to rely on. You can only rely on yourself at a certain moment. , the inspiration that may appear... When you see that inspiration, when you seize the inspiration, you see the time, seize the time, and your chance to break through the Dou Sheng has arrived." "I wonder if you have noticed that breaking through the Dou
Saint The saints are not young, and many of them are the proud ones of heaven. They have reached the peak of Dou Zun before they are a hundred years old, but even that non-existent barrier can block them for thousands of years...!"
"That special feeling is so difficult to touch. Most people can only rely on the passage of time and search for that trace of feeling over a long period of time. However, many people have already waited before they can find that feeling. Fall..."
"Of course, some people with outstanding talents and excellent luck may be able to find that feeling very soon in front of them. This is very mysterious, but time is not reasonable...!" After that
, Xiao Xuan stopped and looked at Xiao Heng, wanting to see if he had any insights.
Xiao Heng thought about this, was silent for a moment, and then said: "As you mean, if you want to find that feeling, you must experience it, experience the passage of life, experience the sea turning into mulberry fields, experience the summer cicadas falling in autumn...feel the passage of time, And then take hold of it..."
"Yeah!" Xiao Xuan nodded with satisfaction. It was pretty good to be able to figure this out, and said: "Maybe you can go and see more. The flowers are blooming and falling, and the old trees are dry and sprouting new buds. Maybe this I can give you some help."
"As for the other things, you have no shortage of souls. If you practice Dou Qi step by step, there will be no problem. The body... your body is quite good, comparable to the monsters of Taixu Ancient Dragon, so it's nothing. It's a problem."
"At that time, you may realize it on your own, but with your talent, there is no problem in finding that feeling within maybe a few years, maybe decades, but within a hundred years." "Thank you, senior
. ! Xiao Heng understands!" He breathed out slowly. Although I haven't found any specific methods, I have also learned some future directions. If there is a direction, it is already a great good thing.
"Beware of arrogance and impetuosity! Don't be anxious!" Xiao Xuan said slowly, looking at Xiao Heng, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "I am just a remnant soul now, and I do not have the huge power I had during my lifetime. I cannot I have given you so much help, so let me give you some experience! As for whether you can gain anything from it, it depends on you." "
Thank you, senior!" Xiao Heng sat cross-legged, holding his breath and concentrating, with a firm gaze.
"Relax, there are some things, the more you try to catch them, the less you can catch them!" Xiao Xuan's voice came out slowly.
He stretched out his hand and placed it on Xiao Heng's head, and a mysterious and mysterious power was released.
Xiao Heng looked at his body, changing little by little, becoming stronger and tougher. Then, before he could be happy for a long time, he saw that his hands had some more wrinkles.
He raised his hands, which had become dry, and used ice to condense a mirror. Look at the face here. It is an old, dry face like an old tree. There is no handsomeness, no handsomeness, and only the time left. traces.
He seemed to have seen in advance when he was old and about to die. He looked at this face, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little scared.
"I'm...dying!" Xiao Heng murmured softly, his voice becoming hoarse and dry.
For a moment, he seemed to see time, and the wrinkles on his face were the traces left by time on his body.
He sat blankly and reached out to gently touch the wrinkles on his face. He had some insights, but he couldn't explain them clearly.
He put down his hand, and in an instant, the world returned to its original state. The ice mirror in front of him disappeared, leaving only the simple and empty hall.
(End of chapter)