? Old ghost Situ took two drops of blood, then merged the two drops of blood into one drop and put it into the center of his eyebrows. As soon as the blood touched his eyebrows, it disappeared immediately. ""
Old Ghost Situ closed his eyes. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, a dazzling light flashed in his eyes, and shouted: "Use my soul as the road, blood as the guide, borrow the power of heaven and earth, great prophecy!"
A red light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and under the control of Old Ghost Situ's mind, he quickly carved a mysterious and mysterious blood-red pattern in front of his eyebrows. A mysterious aura of heaven and earth circulated on the pattern, and then, the blood-red pattern was formed.
A bright red five-pointed star sank into Old Ghost Situ's eyebrows.
The Great Prophecy Technique is a kind of supernatural power. This magical power was discovered by the five old ghost Situ who entered a Holy Emperor's Cave hundreds of years ago. All five of them have experienced it, but only old ghost Situ has explored it a little bit.
The doorway is enlightened.
The Great Prophecy Technique does not have any offensive power. Its function is to predict the future, which is similar to the magical power of divination. However, Old Ghost Situ's understanding of the Great Prophecy Technique has not yet reached the level of being able to predict the future. He can only use some
One of the basic methods is to use some special props and items to find the person you want to find in the vast crowd.
Old Ghost Situ closed his eyes tightly, and his rosy face quickly turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. After this scene lasted for about a stick of incense, his closed eyes suddenly opened and he said
: "Holy Empire, City of Gods!"
"Let's go to the Holy Empire immediately, otherwise, it won't be long before the four guardians of the Blood Sword Sect will find us again. The trace-hiding method we got from the Holy Emperor's Cave is completely ineffective against the four people of the Blood Sword Sect." Ma.
Old Ghost Teng said in a deep voice.
"Without further delay, let's leave now."
…
Deep in the Zongheng Mountains, there is a huge palace that few people know about. At this moment, in a splendid room in the palace, a middle-aged man with a tall stature, a strong back and a fierce face is sitting cross-legged on the cold ground.
His face was a little gloomy.
He is one of the two kings of the Jin Lijian family, the Tiger King.
"My strength fell from the second level of the Holy Emperor to the first level of the Holy Emperor. I cannot recover in a short period of time. This time I stepped into the depths of the Zongheng Mountains, but I paid such a heavy price." The Tiger King clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.
said.
"Although my strength has declined, if I can successfully complete the task given to me by the king, it will all be worth it. The king will definitely not treat me badly." The tiger king's eyes flashed and he continued: "The growth rate of the Tianyi Tiger
The speed is somewhat beyond my expectation. This matter cannot be delayed too long, otherwise, once the Tianyi Divine Tiger becomes stronger, it will be difficult to handle. I don’t know if the five Situ people have succeeded. I will give you another one.
Months' time, if I still can't complete the task after one month, then I have to report the progress of the matter to the king." A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the Tiger King.
At this time, a middle-aged scribe wearing a white robe suddenly appeared in the room, staring at the Tiger King with a complex expression, and said: "Is it worth doing this? The Sky-Wing Divine Tiger is originally the beast god of my beast tribe, and has the supreme power.
Only under the leadership of the beast god can our beast clan prosper forever. What the king has done is already a treasonous act."
The Tiger King stared at the middle-aged scribe coldly and said expressionlessly: "King Peng, as long as our beast clan has the existence of the king, it will be prosperous forever. Now it is not like the forest of strong men in ancient times.
Times have passed, and in front of our Beast God Continent, Tianyuan Continent is simply vulnerable."
"King Tiger, don't underestimate the strong men of Tianyuan Continent. There are people in Tianyuan Continent who can compete with the king." The middle-aged scribe said softly.
The Tiger King snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes: "You are talking about the traitor from Qingxin Pavilion, who is addicted to the seven emotions and six desires all day long, how can he be the king's opponent?"
"Tiger King, the news about the Sky-Wing Divine Tiger has been known to the seniors of our Peng clan in the Beast God Continent. It's still too late for you to turn around now," the middle-aged scribe said.
"It seems that you, the Peng Clan, have chosen to side with the Sky-Wing Divine Tiger. I would like to advise you that it is still too late to turn back now. Otherwise, when the king's general Tianyi Shehuhu succeeds in seizing the body, your Peng Clan will face annihilation!
"The Tiger King said coldly.
Hearing this, the middle-aged scribe sighed lightly, said nothing more, and slowly disappeared into the room.
…
In the Holy Empire, in the City of Gods, a luxurious carriage with the logo of the Guild of Light Saint Masters was running on the wide street, and inside the carriage, Jian Chen, dressed in white, was sitting cross-legged with a little white tiger in his arms, closing his eyes and meditating.
Next to him was his personal bodyguard Yang Ling.
The serious injury Yang Ling suffered on the boat that day was treated by an elder of the Guangming Saint Master Guild himself, and he has completely recovered. At this moment, he is sitting in the carriage with a cold face, silently guarding Jian Chen.
In the bumpy carriage, Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on Yang Ling, and said: "Your Excellency Yang Ling, I don't know how long it has been since you reached the realm of the sixth-level Sky Saint Master."
"Respected Master Yang Yutian, Yang Ling has stayed in the realm of the sixth-level Sky Saint Master for nearly a hundred years." Yang Ling said expressionlessly, but there was unabashed respect in his eyes when he looked at Jian Chen.
"A hundred years!" Jian Chen murmured in a low voice. This time is four times his age.
"Yang Ling, I believe that in the near future, you will be able to break through the Sky Saint Master and step into the realm of the Holy King." Jian Chen had a smile on his face, and Yang Ling's status in his mind was no longer the same as before.
Yang Ling's expression darkened and he said: "How can the Holy King be able to break through so easily? There is a large population in Tianyuan Continent, and there are also many talented people, but how many people can become the Holy King?"
Jian Chen pondered for a while and said, "Mr. Yang Ling, if there is an opportunity in the future, I will find a way to help you!"
Hearing this, Yang Ling's eyes flashed, and there was a trace of joy deep in his eyes. In his opinion, Jian Chen's words must mean that after he becomes a seventh-level light saint master, he can then invite a strong saint king.
Come and guide yourself.
The luxurious carriage galloped all the way on the street, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent mansion. This mansion was very large. Although it was not as grand as the General Union of the Guangming Saint Masters Union, it had a strong atmosphere.
The ancient and simple atmosphere exudes, as if this mansion is not a mansion, but an old man who has survived for countless years and has experienced the test of many years, which deeply affects people's minds.
At the gate of the mansion, ten guards wearing silver-white armor stood there motionless like stone sculptures. Each of them possessed the strength of the Earth Saint Master. Above the gate, a huge plaque hung high.
The high one hangs there, and on the plaque are written two words - Zhajia!
Here is the Zha family, the first family in the City of Gods and one of the three major families that control the fate of the Holy Empire. They are the owners of the City of Gods, one of the seven super main cities on the Tianyuan Continent.
"The person coming is Master Yang Yutian!" As soon as Jian Chen jumped off the carriage, an old voice came from the mansion, and an old man wearing a blue robe walked out from inside, with a gentle tone,
There was no arrogance at all, but a pair of eyes flashed with wisdom, constantly looking at Jian Chen.
Jian Chen cupped his hands towards the old man and said, "It's Yang Yutian, and I'm here to visit you only at the invitation of your noble family master!"
The old man chuckled and said: "Old slave, the deputy general manager of the Zha family has met Master Yang Yutian, Master Yang Yutian. The master of the family has been waiting in the main hall for a long time. Please follow me."
"Then I'll ask the deputy general manager to lead the way!" Jian Chen's words and demeanor were gentle and elegant, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing. Even though he came from the first family in the City of Gods, his expression was still calm and calm.
This scene was seen by the deputy general manager, who couldn't help but nodded secretly in his heart and said to himself: "This Yang Yutian is indeed extraordinary!"
Jian Chen and Yang Ling followed the deputy general manager into the Zha family, and then walked through many palaces under the leadership of the deputy general manager, and finally arrived at the magnificent hall in the center. Sitting at the head of the hall was
A middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold robe is the head of the Zha family, and there are several people of different ages sitting on the two rows of mounts below the head of the Zha family.
Jian Chen stood in the center of the hall, calmly bowed his hands to the middle-aged man wearing purple and gold robes who was sitting at the front seat, and said, "I have met the head of the family, Yang Yutian."
The head of the Zha family showed brilliant eyes and looked at Jian Chen carefully. A smile slowly appeared on his face and he said: "I have heard for a long time that Master Yang Yutian's talent is unparalleled and has been accepted by the Guangming Saint Master Guild as the first
Three disciples, when we meet today, little brother Yang Yutian is indeed a dragon among men. Please, please sit down quickly." The head of the Zha family did not put on any airs and treated Jian Chen as an equal.
Because the head of the Zha family knows in his heart that the Zha family and the Guangming Saint Masters Guild are almost equal, his status in the Zha family is not even as noble as Jian Chen's status in the Guangming Saint Masters Guild.
The head of the Zha family is not a powerful figure in control of the Zha family, but is just the spokesperson of the Zha family. He is equivalent to a housekeeper who completes the tasks ordered by the master and manages some daily housework.
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