"Hmph! What? You have a poor fish clan, are you trying to intimidate me?"
Di Zheng's uncompromising voice sounded, making the leader of the poor fish clan feel secretly angry.
Boom!
At this moment, the Immortal Pond where Zhang Qian and others were located suddenly appeared from the void. As soon as the Immortal Pond that stretched thousands of miles appeared, a terrifying wave of power erupted directly, pushing aside the power of Yutian Palace on the other side. , fight against him!
"We at the Yaochi Holy Land strongly agree with the words of the leader of the Shui Qingsi clan. Back then, the god general rebelled against the world and caused atrocities of massacre. It is only natural that the sacred artifacts of the poor fish clan must be returned. Emperor Zhengyi, now in the boundless wilderness With countless great powers and countless forces gathered together, it is impossible for your Qinghuang clan to monopolize the Tomb of Ni. We’d better find a way to open the Tomb of Ni before it’s too late!”
"Luo Jinghong! What you say is nice. Do you think I don't know the plans of your Yaochi Holy Land? Well, you and I haven't fought each other for many years, and I don't know if you have made any progress!"
Emperor Zhengyi faced Luo Jinghong, the contemporary Holy Lord of the Yaochi Holy Land, with an awe-inspiring fighting spirit in his tone.
At this moment, Zhang Qian knew that the Holy Lord of Yaochi Holy Land was called Luo Jinghong, but he didn't know what Luo Jinghong's cultivation level was.
On the other hand, Yun Zhixuan's eyes narrowed and she said softly: "I, the Holy Master of Yaochi Holy Land, and Di Zhengyi are the geniuses of the same generation. Now that both of them have become immortals, I don't know what the fight between them will be like. It won’t bring out those supreme golden immortals!”
There is no doubt that as the top holy land sect in the Ancestral Divine Land, the Yaochi Holy Land must have powerful golden immortals sitting there, and the Qinghuang Emperor clan opposite must also have them. This kind of top holy land that has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, even if several golden immortals pop up. It’s not surprising at all that it’s powerful, it would be a surprise if it wasn’t possible!
Zhang Qian even guessed that Yaochi Holy Land should be one of the Nine Heavens Sect. After thinking about it, Zhang Qian could not hold back the curiosity in his heart. He glanced at Yun Zhixuan and asked softly: "May I ask Fairy Yun, your Yaochi Holy Land But one of the legendary Nine Heavens Sect?"
When Yun Zhixuan heard this, her eyes flashed: "You actually know about the Jiutian Sect? It's beyond my expectation, but you guessed wrong. Our Yaochi Holy Land is not one of the Jiutian Sects, but is the same as the Jiutian Sect. It has a very deep origin, I can’t say the origin, you can guess for yourself.”
Zhang Qian was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the Yaochi Holy Land was not one of the Nine Heavens Sect. When he first saw the appearance of the Immortal Pond that stretched thousands of miles away, and the monks around him were so fearful and respectful of the Immortal Pond, Zhang Qian thought that Yaochi Holy Land was one of the Nine Heavens Sects, but who knew it was not the case!
Yun Zhixuan continued: "The Tomb of Ni is extremely precious in the eyes of most sect forces. It is a treasure land, but it is nothing to the Jiutian Sect. It is not worth them coming to fight for. Didn't you realize that even ten Among the descendants of the emperor, only the Qing Emperor clan came here? The other descendants of the emperor clan are not interested at all. The family background of the descendants of the ten ancient emperors is beyond your imagination. They don’t care about the treasures in the tomb of Ni at all. You Think about the extremely long time when the ten ancient emperors ruled the thirty-six states. During such a long time, the treasures in the thirty-six states had long been looted by those emperors. After the disappearance of the ten ancient emperors, the family inheritance they left behind With that incomparably terrifying foundation, you simply don’t lack anything!”
Zhang Qian's mind changed and he immediately understood that during the time when the Ten Ancient Emperors ruled the thirty-six states, even if they did not personally search for them, there were still countless treasures and treasures obtained by their subordinates for him. At that time, the entire thirty-six states were within the sphere of influence of the Ten Ancient Emperors. What? Haven’t seen any good things?
The imperial heritage they inherited from their families is terrifying just thinking about it. Compared with this, those Eternal sects are really nothing worth mentioning!
And the Jiutian Sect, which has inherited the heritage of the ancient immortal gods, is not lacking in heritage. Even their heritage is much more terrifying than the descendants of the ten ancient emperors.
Dugu Sheng rolled his eyes and asked, "I don't know if Fairy knows. It is said that the Tomb of Ni contains the secret method of stealing the sky from the Qing Emperor's capital. It can steal the power of heaven and earth and extend the life of monks to the maximum."
Yun Zhixuan smiled and said: "Of course I have heard that this secret method of stealing the power of heaven and earth may be extremely valuable to those ordinary forces and powerful people, but it is not worth it to the descendants of the Ten Emperors and the Jiutian Sect. As I mentioned, these forces all have terrifying secret methods for extending lifespan, which are no weaker than the secret method of stealing the sky passed down by Qinghuang. Even our Yaochi Holy Land has this secret method. For several generations, those longevity generals have I don’t know how many methods the Supreme Golden Immortal has created to extend life span, but there are high and low levels of magic. The secret method in the Tomb of Rebellion is one of the more precious ones, but the Qinghuang Emperor clan must have had it for a long time. Such a secret method!"
Dugu Sheng was stunned. He felt that his vision was too low. Thinking about it, he realized how could those golden immortals who have reached the end of their lifespan not find ways to extend their lifespan? How many golden immortals have faced this in countless eras and countless years? problem?
Which person who can become a Golden Immortal is not a person with extraordinary talent, talent and understanding who is the best in the world?
Faced with a life-and-death crisis, these golden immortals will definitely sacrifice everything to create various secret methods to extend their lifespan. The secret method of stealing the sky is extremely precious to most people, but it is just like that to those truly powerful forces.
Different levels mean different insights. Things that are extremely precious to most people may have no value at all in the eyes of everyone in the Ten Emperors Family.
Zhang Qian understood that, to put it bluntly, it was all because no matter how powerful the god general Ni was, he could not get into the eyes of the truly powerful forces.
"Huh!"
At this moment, under the gaze of countless powerful figures in the black lake, a small white figure suddenly appeared. This figure was actually a child of about eight or nine years old.
The child ran in panic and shouted: "Help! Help me!"
Just when everyone was confused, a tall man in his thirties, wearing a green robe, caught up with him.
"You still want to run away! Where can you run? Follow me back obediently and be a caretaker. With me protecting you, wouldn't it be great to be free and at ease!"
While saying this, the big man stretched out his big hand and grabbed the neck of the child in front of him!
"It's the will-o'-the-wisp ancestor of Jade Fire Island in the East China Sea. Why is this old guy here too?"
Someone in the crowd recognized this big man in a green robe. This man is the island owner of the Green Fire Island in the depths of the East China Sea. He is a powerful soul. He is notorious among the many fairy island dojos in the depths of the East China Sea. He is not nothing. Good kind.
"Hey, this...this child is a little weird, stop it!"
Suddenly there were many gods and gods in the sky who scanned with their senses and sensed that the child contained an astonishing amount of luck power. Their eyes suddenly changed and they were about to take action to stop the will-o'-the-wisp ancestor.
The amount of luck a person has can only be seen after he has achieved immortality. Monks under the immortality cannot see it at all and can only have a slight sense of it.
In the eyes of those immortals and gods, the luck in that child was so intense that it reached an incredible level!
However, before those gods and gods could stop him, the child with weak cultivation sensed the evil wind behind his head, screamed, and jumped in panic. When he landed, unexpectedly, there was a stone under his feet.
He stumbled and fell, losing control of his body and rolling towards the black lake!
"this……!"
The next moment, the child's figure rolled directly into the black lake!
Plop!
The black water stirred up, and the child in white disappeared without a trace!