Chapter 1207

"Mr. Xiao doesn't know how much he has understood?"

It was Wang Junqi who turned her eyes on Xiao Naihe.

At this time, facing Xiao Naihe, Wang Junqi suddenly had a feeling that the young man in front of her was really the creator. However, she knew that Xiao Naihe was not the creator, otherwise the breath spread from him would not still be in the period of void strength.

"Elder brother Xiao, why don't you tell us what happened before we got the wonderful spiritual legacy."

The cold moon smiled with a gleam of light in her eyes, and Lin Yueru and Han Wantong nodded.

Xiao Naihe looked indifferent and said with a faint smile: "it's just an opportunity. Heaven and earth are in harmony and heaven and earth turn. This is just a creation. If you can grasp it, it's a great increase in cultivation and live the same life as heaven. If you can't grasp it, it's an eternal stream and grind it into dust!"

Han Wantong's three women listened and pondered carefully. It seemed that they felt something. Xiao Naihe's also the truth. These three women are not ordinary people and have excellent talent.

At this time, the electricity in my heart turns to fire. As soon as I grasp the key, I immediately understand what I have learned, and my mind becomes very comfortable.

"Xiao..."

Just when Han Wantong wanted to ask Xiao Naihe, Xiao Naihe's figure had disappeared, leaving only a slight smell.

"He went out, but this time he got a wonderful legacy. He hasn't become the creator yet. How much does he have to accumulate? I'm afraid he can stand at the top of the creator when he becomes the creator."

Han Siyuan sighed gently. After Xiao Naihe got his legacy, such a huge accumulation failed to cross this step. Han Siyuan couldn't help but wonder how much information Xiao Naihe needed to accumulate.

The more one accumulates, the more powerful he can play if he is promoted in the future and steps into another realm.

This son has become a relic. Iron nails can become a seven fold creator or even an eight fold realm, but it's also a matter of time.

After Xiao left, he stood alone in the void, ten thousand feet high.

At this time, his mind has turned into the world of time and space, looking at the remains of the wonderful sky.

The remains of Miaomiao sky fall behind their own space-time world and turn into mountain peaks, continuous, and mountains after tens of thousands of miles.

"Now I have accumulated so much, such as Taigu Leichi, Jinwu hot sun, time river, rice of all things, even the remains of Miaomiao divine sky, as well as the experience of holy Taoism, but I still haven't successfully stepped into the seven aspects of the supreme realm."

If Xiao wants to cultivate the devil's way and get rid of the other three ways, with his current accumulation, he can easily enter the seven or even eight peaks of the supreme realm.

But his so much accumulation and so much inside information are not enough to make him a seven fold creator.

"There should be only one opportunity. It's like when I became the sixth level of the supreme state when I was the second level of the supreme state."

Xiao could not help but read the electricity, and his thoughts were very clear.

His mind turned back, and then a crystal light was derived from time and space. This group of light fell into Xiao Naihe's hand, and suddenly solidified, like ice crystals, staying in his hand.

This is what the first sword emperor gave himself before. It was the idea of the first sword emperor's junior sister. Xiao Naihe got the benefit of the first sword emperor. Naturally, he wanted to return the favor and send the idea back to Mingyue sect.

If it were not for the divine power of the first sword emperor, Xiao Naihe was still far from the opportunity to step into this step.

"Mingyue sect? I haven't heard of it. It may be a small sect door. I don't know where it is."

Xiao thought a little, and then there was a wave below. Take a closer look, Han Wantong, cold moon and Lin Yueru were standing below.

After seeing the three women, Xiao Naihe suddenly moved in his heart, turned his mind and appeared in front of them.

"Han Wantong, do you know where Mingyue is?"

Xiao Naihe asked this as soon as he came over.

"I know. I've been near Taiwu mountain. Are you going to go there?"

"Yes, I have something to do. If you know, take me there."

If it weren't for the first sword emperor, Xiao Naihe wouldn't want to have other relationships with this woman.

Cold moon and Lin Yueru took Han Wantong and shouted, "we'll go too."

Three women play a play. Xiao doesn't know why the relationship between the three women suddenly becomes so good, but he lets them go.

"I haven't been to Mingyue sect for a long time. The second dream of the saint of Mingyue sect was still a bosom friend of my mother. I have a little friendship with them. It's nothing to go anywhere."

Han Wantong smiled.

Xiao Naihe moved slightly in his heart: "the second dream? The saint of Mingyue sect?"

"Yes, I wonder if brother Xiao has heard of the first sword emperor?"

Is it really him? Xiao Naihe immediately felt something, looked flat, nodded: "I know."

"The first sword emperor was originally a disciple of the Mingyue sect, but later he was expelled from the school by the Mingyue sect because he abolished humanity and converted to demon Taoism. On the contrary, the second dream of the holy daughter of the Mingyue sect was closely related to the first sword emperor and left with the first sword emperor. It is said that the second dream was possessed and died, and the first sword emperor's demons broke out and killed countless people, which was finally suppressed by the orthodox sect."

Speaking of this past, Han Wantong couldn't help hissing.

On the contrary, Xiao Naihe was very bright in his heart. He knew everything about the first sword emperor clearly and didn't speak.

But the first sword emperor is dead. It's no use thinking about it.

At that moment, several people left the palace directly.

Soon, these people were shuttling through space and came to a treasure island.

It's quiet in the distance, and the sky is dark.

Looking at the past, the continuous peaks startled the sound of birds.

"Hmm? Why is mingyuezong so quiet, sister Han? Have they moved away?"

The cold moon couldn't help asking.

Even the two women felt strange. There was no sound in such a big door.

Thousands of miles, as if to become dead, silent.

Han Wantong raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "it's impossible. Let's talk first."

At this time, Han Wantong didn't ask Xiao how to come to mingyuezong. Several people turned in and fell in front of the mountain gate.

Han Wantong's breath condensed in his heart, like a thunder, ran over his chest, roared, immediately heard a voice and rolled over: "old friend Han Wantong came to visit, please meet with Hua sandaozun."