"This must be done to create a stronger strong man. If he succeeds, how strong will such a strong man be?" Qingjun asked thoughtfully.
"The strong men sent to the underground palace have at least reached the sixth level, and even the seventh level peak. If they are really created, their strength will reach the eighth level. One or two is not scary. If they reach six or seven, the consequences will be
It is unimaginable, even in order to create a ninth-level strongman, the top strongman in Xuantian Continent is only at the eighth-level peak, ninth-level, unimaginable."
Tongyun looked solemn and worried. Her cultivation was the best. She had just entered the eighth level and could protect herself even if she could not defeat the eighth level strong man. However, if she faced the unprecedented ninth level strong master, she would not dare to
Imagine.
"What is the concept of level 9? Has anyone ever reached it?" Qingjun frowned. His cultivation was indeed a bit weak, and even Qiu Tong could not match it.
"I don't know, there are heavens outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. In addition, there are many hidden clans on the continent, which may really exist." Tong Yun said, all illusions were curious about this question.
"Since that's the case, why not kill and destroy it before it is created. Of course, if the East Vietnam only poses a threat to other empires and does not pose a threat to us, then let it be created." Qingjun said.
"It's not easy to kill and destroy. In the battle in Yancheng six years ago, Dongyue was defeated and I already hated Jinli and our palace. Besides, Dongyue is full of ambitions and is definitely interested in unifying the continent." Tongyun said.
"Then my palace will wait and see what's going on. Maybe Dongyue will deal with Nan Xu and Yan Feng first." Qingjun smiled, and he was very much looking forward to it.
Tongyun didn't say anything, Qingjun seemed to have a lot of ambitions. The Lord once said that only by being strong enough can one stand invincible place and stand at the top, but never said that he would unify the continent.
Although Yan Dian has been growing stronger, Jin Li Kingdom alone can almost compete with the empire, and in addition, it has conquered many small priests and unified the mainland, and it is just around the corner.
But the Lord once said that you cannot touch Qingming City, otherwise you will be enemies of the world.
Although they didn't know why the Lord was so afraid of the Palace of Light, they always kept it in mind.
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After the report of the palace was over, Jiangxue followed Qingjun back to the palace without being shocked or angry.
This palace is no different from the fortress’s beauties. The flowers planted here are particularly gorgeous and enchanting, such as this red plum that is so red that it is so red.
"I originally wanted to change it to Tongyun, but my sister said that Tongyun is tough and you are more powerful than Tongyun, so I have to let you down." Qingjun broke a red plum and crushed it.
Jiangxue said nothing. Qingjun’s implied meaning was nothing more than warning him that the person he valued the most was him, and he could control the Lord, and Jiangxue was just a subordinate.
"Are you very unhappy?" Qingjun threw away the remaining flowers in her hand and stared at Jiangxue. She had the same expression for six years, and she was really a capable person.
"No, Young Master, you are too careful." Jiang Xue replied in a proper manner.
However, he was a little contemptuous. Qingjun's illusion was taught by him. He was indeed a rare person. He was hardworking, brave and resourceful, and vicious. But he could not be said to be a talent, because Qingjun's personality was too extreme.
It's even a bit distorted.
Although the Lord is indulging in Qingjun, it is the same whether there is Qingjun or not in Yan Palace.
"Very good. Since my sister has arranged you by my side, you have to listen to me!" Qingjun said coldly.
"The Lord asked my subordinates to protect you, Young Master. As long as you are within this range, Jiangxue will do your best." Jiangxue replied.
Qingjun snorted coldly and waved his sleeves away. The remaining flowers were left.
Jiangxue frowned. In his eyes, Qingjun was just an extreme child. He was lonely inside. He would not live well, nor would he let others live well, harm others and not benefit himself.