Emperor Immortal Star Realm, Immortal Tingshu Pavilion!
A vast library stands in the starry sky.
There are one hundred and eighty thousand arenas in a radius, floating quietly around the book pavilion.
This is an immortal weapon called the Immortal Fighting Ring. It is unknown when it came into being in the world of cultivation.
As we all know, the Zhengxian Lei and Xixian Tingxian Scroll are the two major immortal weapons of Xianting Shu Pavilion.
The fighting immortal lei can be divided into hundreds of thousands, or it can be unified into one. Even the knocking immortal is not necessarily able to be damaged, it is extremely strong.
Those who write the Immortal List in Xiantingshu Pavilion are outside the fifteen major immortal veins, but even the fifteen major immortal veins, the dragon and phoenix tribes, must be wary.
There are only two people in this bookstore, one is the master and the other is the servant.
This is the case in every generation. Two people are in charge of two great immortal weapons and only write the Immortal List.
An extremely long time ago, there was an immortal vein who coveted the two immortal artifacts of the Immortal Tingshu Pavilion. After that, the immortal veins no longer existed and disappeared into thin air.
Regarding this matter, it has been too long, and there are not many records of the fifteen major immortal veins.
But even the Immortal Pulse is extremely afraid of the Xian Ting Shu Pavilion, and the Immortal Realm of Sound Transmission cannot provoke the Xian Ting Shu Pavilion.
In this book pavilion, a person stood quietly.
He looked down at the hundreds of thousands of people fighting each other, with everyone watching, with a faint smile on his face.
"It is rare to see such a prosperous age, with thousands of flowers in full bloom and stars vying for glory!" The master of Xiantingshu Pavilion shook the paper fan in his hand and chuckled: "Come on, the world of cultivation is about to usher in a prosperous age!"
Next to him, a man lowered his head and said: "Probably because the appearance of the Qing Emperor made all living beings see the ultimate power, and it destroyed the immortal veins in three hundred years, giving people endless hope."
Throughout the ages, proud people have roamed the world, and all living beings have looked up to them, followed their path, and kept moving forward.
But even among the ancient geniuses, there has never been anyone like the Qing Emperor.
Three hundred years to destroy the immortal veins and kill the immortals.
All kinds of actions that shock the stars are vaguely opening up a path for all sentient beings in the world of cultivation.
A unique road!
In the past, the Mahayana of ten thousand years, the celestial beings with immortal veins, would have been able to look down on all living beings and look down upon the stars.
It's a pity that for the Qing Emperor, who is now facing the destruction of his immortal veins in three hundred years, he seems to be like a firefly compared to the sun and the moon, which is not worth mentioning.
How dare those talented people relax and be proud when they reach a vaster road and the majestic and immortal figure in front of them!?
Everyone is moving forward, moving forward on the peerless road formed under the light of the Qing Emperor.
Who doesn’t want to become the second Qing Emperor and look down upon all living beings!?
In just a hundred years, those geniuses in the world of cultivation have not hesitated to go through life and death to make breakthroughs. How can their strength be compared with before?
It's a world of difference, a real world of difference.
"Qing Emperor!"
The master of Xianting Shu Pavilion folded his paper fan, the smile on his face faded away, and his brows slowly furrowed.
"This person is so unique that it is hard to imagine that there would be such a person in the world of cultivation."
"Quie'er, in the Eastern Territory, there may be many big families whose young geniuses can kill the Immortal Kou Ting, but that is the fairy world, and at least above the middle class, the environment is completely different!"
"It's really incredible to be able to achieve this in the world of cultivation!"
"What's more, based on the bone age of this Qing Emperor, in fact, it is different from immortals, and the age difference is only equivalent to forty years in the Eastern Region!"
"In forty years, did you grow from a child to a knocking fairy?"
His eyes were solid and he said slowly: "I am afraid that even in the Eastern Region, he can be called a talented person."
The male servant behind him nodded slightly, "It is indeed extraordinary. If you can enter the immortal world, you may be more than ordinary."
"Young Master is tempted!?"
"That's right. If we can recruit him into our immortal sect, he might become a great talent." The master of Xianting Shu Pavilion said slowly: "However, I am afraid that with the character of this Qing Emperor, he will not be able to join."
My fairy sect."
"Young master, please be humble. The Dongshu Immortal Sect is also a third-class clan in the Eastern Territory. No matter how peerless the Qing Emperor is, even the reincarnation of Immortal Kouting, or even the reincarnation of Immortal Da Luo, it is not enough in front of the Immortal Dongshu Sect.
road."
The master of Xiantingshu Pavilion shook his head slightly, but he didn't say anything.
In the Dongxuan Chitian Territory, the Dongshu Immortal Sect has indeed a high status. Two saints rule the world, and the Dongshu Immortal Academy under their command is even more famous in the immortal world. However, some people may not care about power.
This Qing Emperor once had his Nascent Soul to compete with the Immortal Vein and make a world-shattering act.
After that, he went all the way, growing up from an unknown and ordinary disciple in a marginal place in three hundred years to the current Qing Emperor. Would he care about power?
Status, resources, everything is fought for by the Qing Emperor himself. This kind of existence is the most terrifying.
They don't need to rely on any force, they themselves are the biggest backer.
"Thousands of names have been obtained!"
"Magpie, go and announce it!"
The master of the Xianting Book Pavilion said slowly, the man behind him was about to step out of the book pavilion.
Shu Tongzhi walked quietly towards the Immortal Fighting Ring.
He announced the winners and losers in turn, listed the rankings, and then decided on the next round.
There are so many talented people in the fifteen star realms who feel sad or proud here.
In a ring, a man's eyes were calm.
He wears a long light cyan coat and has a black jade face covering his face.
On its back is a long spear with a keel handle and a fairy iron tip.
He stood quietly and stepped onto the next round of the ring.
When the man fell, in front of him was a peerless genius from the Palace of Reincarnation.
This genius was originally on the Immortal Ranking, but he was only in the Hedao realm, so he was at the bottom. In the next hundred years, he got many opportunities, singing all the way, and now he is half a step into the Mahayana.
Don't underestimate the Hedao realm. For a genius with this kind of foundation, even if he is in the Hedao realm, if he grows to the supreme level, he will surely soar into the sky.
It is equivalent to Tu Xian, who has to seek the fifth level of Hedao before entering Mahayana. Once he enters Mahayana, he will be the Supreme Immortal Ranking of the ordinary Mahayana low-level, and he is by no means the enemy of Tu Xian Yihe.
The genius of the Rotating Palace looked at the man in green with a gun, but there was a hint of depth in his eyes.
This depth hides the possibility of killing, and also hides endless anger.
"Qin Hao!"
He spit out a name, causing the man in green clothes and holding a gun to raise his eyes slightly.
"You got the wrong person!"
"Admit your mistake? You are connected by blood with the Qing Emperor. Could it be that you are also wrong?" Ming Yao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he had endless sarcasm.
Qin Hao frowned slightly and glanced at the fate.
"Through the bloodline, you and I are both in harmony. I'm afraid you can't do it with your strength, right?"
"Because my father killed your previous master of the Rotating Palace, so you spied on me just now?"
Qin Hao looked at the fate in front of him quietly, "Do you want to kill me to avenge the previous master of the Palace of Fate?"
Qin Hao shook his head slightly again, "I'm afraid you don't dare and you can't do it!"
The faint words made Ming Yao suppress the murderous intention in his eyes, and burst out at this moment.
He had a ferocious look on his face and growled: "Qin Hao, don't be so arrogant. Don't be so unscrupulous because you think you have a great father!"
Under Qin Hao's black jade face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
With picturesque lips and teeth, he said with a faint smile: "You are wrong!"
"It's not that I think I have an amazing father, but I think that under the shadow of my father, I can't even defeat you, a mere person with immortal blood and Taoism!"
"That's true shame!"
As the sound fell, there was a shock behind him, the body of the dragon-scaled spear shook, and the immortal iron glowed coldly, falling into his hand.
He stood with a gun in one hand, proudly in green clothes, and his eyes were very similar to Qin Xuan's, but a little less indifferent, but a little more gentle.
It is as gentle as jade, but does not lose its brilliance.