While speaking, an energetic old man in Confucian robe walked out of a thatched hut under the peach tree. He did not have any strong momentum on his body, but instead gave people a simple and unpretentious feeling.

This person is Nalan Mo, the grandfather of the talented girl in Shengshu.

Of course, once this name is spread, it will definitely shake the entire Kunlun Realm. Because Nalan Mo has another identity, which is Emperor Wen, one of the nine emperors of the human race eight hundred years ago.

Eight hundred years ago, Emperor Wen was over 3,000 years old, and it was not an exaggeration to call him the longest-lived human being in the Kunlun world.

Emperor Wen was like an old master in his seventies or eighties, gentle and calm as water. When he saw a talented woman in the holy book standing not far away, a gentle light appeared in his old eyes, and said: "For eight hundred years, the martial arts of the Kunlun Realm has flourished. The human emperor who has cultivated to the realm of the Great Saint is headed by the Queen. After counting, there are ten figures. With their strength, they can replace the former Nine Emperors and become the master of this land. Grandpa is so old that he goes out to take care of those small things. Wouldn't he be laughed at by others for bullying the small?"

The talented girl from the Holy Book smiled and said, "Grandpa, all the ten people you mentioned are close to thousand years old or even over thousand years old. Only you will regard them as juniors."

Emperor Wen's kind smile was no different from an ordinary old man: "Tell me! Girl, what are you here for?"

The talented woman in the Holy Book looked solemn and said, "Eight hundred years ago, the crown prince of the Central Empire of Shengming appeared again, broke through the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion, and killed Lingxiao Heavenly King and Qingyue Luozu."

There was no trace of turmoil on Emperor Wen's face, and he smiled and said, "What's the point of fuss? Only one prince, not Emperor Ming, appeared. You won't let grandpa deal with a little baby, right? Grandpa still wants this old face. If you don't go, you will definitely not go."

The talented woman in the Holy Book rolled her eyes and said, "Of course it wasn't for you to deal with him, but there was one thing that was quite strange. When they attacked Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion, there was a very terrifying person who blocked the secrets of heaven and earth and concealed the altar of heaven and earth. According to the master's speculation, this person's mental strength was even above the Lord of the Immortal Temple."

"You won't doubt your grandfather, do you?" Emperor Wen saw through the thoughts of the talented woman in the Holy Book.

The talented woman in the Holy Book narrowed her eyes and said, "In Kunlun Realm, who else can have the mental power that can be stronger than the Lord of the Immortal Temple?"

Emperor Wen's expression was correct and said, "Danqing, there is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the people. Even your grandfather has not yet understood the Kunlun Realm. How much can you know? Grandpa can tell you clearly that it is not grandpa who took action."

"how so."

The two black eyebrows of the talented woman in the Saint Art frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, the branches of the peach tree swayed gently, and sprinkled with gorgeous holy lights, making this world a little dreamy.

The talented woman in the Holy Book hurriedly bowed, bowed to the Peach Tree, and said, "Go to Grandpa Pantai."

A hoarse voice sounded from the extremely thick trunk of the peach tree, saying, "It's the seven-colored crabapple, I've already felt her breath."

"Seven-colored begonia?"

The talented woman in the Holy Book showed a more confusing look.

Emperor Wen knew much more than the talented girl of Shengshu. A strange look flashed in his eyes and said, "Legendary, Grandma Haitang has been staying in Jian Pavilion forever, how could she come out of Jian Pavilion?"

The sound in the peach tree sounded again, saying: "In the extremely distant past, I'm afraid it's a remarkable remark to hundreds of thousands of years ago, she owed a favor from an ancestor of the Zhang family of the Shengming. Since then, she has become the guardian of the Zhang family of the Shengming, known as the ancestor of the Tangling Spirit. And I was born in the same era as her, but the Chi family is guarding."

"In legend, the spiritual tribe of the Central Empire of the Holy Ming Dynasty actually exists."

The talented woman in the Holy Book felt that the door to a new world was opened to her. In the past, she thought she had known all the secrets of the world. Now it seems that she was looking at the sky from a well.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Emperor Wen noticed something, raised his head and stared into the air.

"Wow—"

A seven-colored light burst out, and suddenly, a faint fragrance of flowers spread throughout the space.

A white-haired old woman in red clothes walked out of the colorful light. She was very old, bent over and hunched, and her skin was wrinkled, giving people a feeling of being stagnant.

Emperor Wen smiled: "It is worthy of being the ancestor of Haitang Ling. He can actually see through my mental power and break in directly."

The talented girl from the Holy Book stood aside, pursed her lips, and saw a creature as ancient as Grandpa Pantao. Such a creature is no different from living fossils, which is awe-inspiring.

Grandma Haitang staggered and walked to the opposite Emperor Wen, and stopped and said, "The little girl in the Chi family has left the star soul zodiac sign in the universe and reached the divine realm. Old Pantao and Nalan Mo, should we also discuss the truth together, communicate with the world, and comprehend the true meaning of becoming a god?"

Emperor Wen looked up and saw that there were indeed thirty-three bright stars above the Kunlun Realm.

As long as it is a creature with strong mental power, it can be seen that all the lines of the thirty-three stars are intertwined, which is exactly the form of Queen Chi Yao.

That is the star soul zodiac sign of Queen Chi Yao.

Every creature who becomes a god will leave such a star soul zodiac sign in the universe.

The starlight released by the thirty-three star souls shines on the entire Kunlun Realm, making the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the Kunlun Realm become more and more intense. At the same time, the thirty-three star souls are also protecting the Kunlun Realm.

The starlight of the Star Soul God Constellation can be transmitted to the extremely distant star domain. Every big world in the entire universe will know that a god was born in Kunlun Realm.

Emperor Wen ordered, saying, "Danqing, go out first! Don't let the outside world know about the matter here."

The talented woman in Shengshu nodded and then stepped out.

"I'll call two more people over."

Grandma Haitang stretched out a dry palm, and ripples appeared on her fingertips. Suddenly, her palm penetrated into the void.

The owner of the Earth Temple, "Living Bodhisattva", is an old monk emitting golden Buddha light. He sat cross-legged in a temple and was suddenly awakened by a huge force.

"Who?"

The living Bodhisattva looked up and saw a big hand falling from the sky.

Then, he recited a Buddha's name from his mouth, folded his hands together, and a sacred Buddha shadow appeared from behind him, becoming increasingly huge, hundreds of feet, thousands of feet...

In the end, the golden Buddha shadow supported thirty thousand feet high.

However, facing the big hand, the golden Buddha shadow was crushed by one yard and was completely irresistible.

The living Bodhisattva shook his head and sighed, no longer resisted, and said, "Amitabha."

The next moment, the living Bodhisattva was captured by Grandma Haitang in the spiritual power of Emperor Wen, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a thirty-sixth-grade lotus platform underneath, which looked like a Buddha in the secular world.

Grandma Haitang's other hand grabbed another person and dragged her into the spiritual world of Emperor Wen.

The man was wearing a black armor, tall, holding a heavy sword in his hand, like a god of war, and the murderous aura emitted from his body condensed into a blood cloud.

This person is the number one giant of the Ministry of War, the leader of the Chaos Army, and the ruler of the Chaos Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain.

Whether it is the Living Bodhisattva or the Chaos Army Master, they are all great figures. Although they are extremely surprised when they see Grandma Haitang, Peach Tree, and Emperor Wen, they are quite calm.

The Living Bodhisattva and the Chaos Army Lord stood among the Buddha's light and the holy light, and said at the same time: "I've seen Emperor Wen."

They only knew Emperor Wen, but did not know about Grandma Haitang and Peach Tree.

Emperor Wen stroked his beard, his eyes showed a wise light, and he smiled and said, "You have invited all the great sages of the court. The Haitang Ling tribe wants to restrain us with its own strength. Isn't it a bit too much?"

Grandma Haitang seemed very calm and said, "The Great Sage should have the pursuit of the Great Sage. There is no benefit in interfering in the struggle between the juniors, and her mood will only regress. Besides, those juniors should also fight to give birth to a new Great Sage and support a world with their own strength."

"The Lingzu's words make sense, then let's start discussing the truth!" Emperor Wen made a gesture of invitation.

Being able to discuss the Tao with Emperor Wen is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Living Bodhisattva and Chaos Army Master walked over step by step.

Grandma Haitang glanced at the two of them and said, "You two are too low in their realm and are not qualified to discuss together. Just watch from the side, and there will be many benefits."

The Living Bodhisattva and the Chaos Army Master looked at each other, smiled bitterly in their hearts, but they seemed neither angry nor happy, and retreated and stood at the edge.

...

Tiantaizhou.

Qin Yutong handed a list to Zhang Ruochen, which recorded the large amount of cultivation resources obtained after attacking Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion.

After reading the list, Zhang Ruochen said: "Send the top holy weapon to the Dragon Guarding Pavilion. All the remaining cultivation resources will be distributed according to the amount of military achievements."

Almost all the soldiers of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion were beaten into scrap iron by the Qingtian Futu Tower. Now, they naturally want to give them all the top holy weapons.

After Qin Yutong retreated, Han Qiu's figure walked out of the darkness, stretched out a pair of delicate jade hands, gently pinched Zhang Ruochen's shoulders, and smiled: "No matter which force you are in, cultivation resources are the best means to win people's hearts.

It would be better to let me do such an important thing, and I will definitely do it better than her."

"Aren't you going to the Fire Realm and release the God-Chu Ghost King?"

Zhang Ruochen looked out of the camp, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "The person I am waiting for has arrived!"

At this moment, Yan Kaixuan walked in quickly from outside, with a nervous expression and said, "Your Highness, there is a monk outside who wants to see you, claiming to be the ancestor of Death Zen. I'm afraid the person who comes is not good."
Chapter completed!