These words almost caused the sect leader of Wanzhu Mountain to spit out blood in front of him.
Now my ancestors kneel in front of others, humble themselves, and are extremely humble.
If I were to let Ten Thousand Saints go, my ancestor would probably get angry and kill them all with one palm.
"You are too arrogant. In terms of cultivation, your Taoist mind is unstable. From now on, you will be banned for three years. Within three years, you will not be allowed to leave the retreat area beyond a hundred feet!"
The sect leader opened his mouth, flicked his long sleeves, and said.
"Sect Master, why?
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Wan Qian Sheng was stunned on the spot, in a daze.
He wants to kill a little holy son of Tianlong Sect, but the sect leader actually wants to ground him?
Looking at this posture, it is obvious that he is covering up.
"metropolitan…."
"No need to say more!"
"But……"
"No need to say more!"
Wan Qian Sheng took a deep look at the sect master and immediately withdrew. Soon after, he asked his master for help. As the most powerful saint in Wan Zhu Mountain, his master was naturally one of the supreme elders. However, after proposing
When he wanted to kill Lin Changan.
"Qian Sheng, how many years have you been practicing under my sect?"
The Supreme Elder asked this question in an enigmatic way.
"It's been eighty years."
Wan Qian Sheng was slightly startled, what does this mean?
On weekdays, the master loves me the most. Could it be that he wants to play the emotional card and teach himself not to confront the sect leader?
"Eighty years have passed, and your cultivation has reached the realm of the God King. It is extraordinary in the entire Western Wilderness. From now on, you need to walk the road yourself."
The Supreme Elder opened his mouth and said.
Thousands of saints were instantly petrified in front of them.
"master…"
"From now on, don't call me master. Our fate has ended."
Immediately, the Supreme Elder stepped away in the air, leaving behind thousands of saints who looked confused.
…
However, the negotiations between Lin Changan and Dongxi continued, and a lot of time was spent on related matters.
"The lifespan of the Dragon Blood Divine Bamboo should not be only a hundred thousand years, but only a few hundred thousand years. How come you age so fast?"
Lin Changan glanced at the things in front of him and could see that his energy and blood were severely weakened, and he could not live up to 100% of what he had originally.
According to common sense, it is not uncommon to see this kind of emperor beast with one foot in the ranks, with a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years. It is worth mentioning that the monster beast family, or such a plant family, has a corresponding
The realm of the Great Emperor is called the Emperor Beast. Of course, the Emperor Beast is far less powerful than the Great Emperor, unless it is one of a hundred.
In response to this, Dongxi smiled bitterly.
"Your Majesty, times have changed. When I was in the era of emperors, even if I lived for a million years, it was normal. Now the earth is exhausted, the laws have become scarce, the road to becoming an emperor is cut off, and the immortality material leading to this world is thin.
In the extreme, if there are any powerful emperors who live to this day, it will be difficult for them to live for more than 30,000 years, and even if they fight to the death to survive a second life, it will be difficult for them to live for 50,000 years."
He spoke with a look of helplessness.
Of course, this is not the fundamental reason why he can only live a hundred thousand years.
"When the Black Hand cleaned everything, Lao Gou and I wanted to use that artifact, but Lao Gou was in a state of differentiation and was not conscious. In the end, I had to take action myself, so I suffered a lot of trauma. If it were too late, Your Majesty,
See you in hundreds of years, maybe the old slave will really be buried here."
In response, Dongxi opened his mouth.
In the past, he fought for Xihuang, although he was almost crushed to death in the end.
But he did survive, maybe because Lan Di's words had an effect, or maybe the black hand didn't look down on his own strength at all.
"What are you doing for?"
Lin Changan asked questions quickly. He knew that things were not that simple.
"For the sake of the Holy Court, there is still energy left by the Supreme Being in the Holy Court, and all the emperors appear to fight against the black hands. Among them are many students of the Holy Court, teaching elders, some of whom were my friends and also the Supreme Being.
His disciples, so I took action and almost died. Empress Luan Feng was also among them, and was attacked and killed by a black hand. Life or death was uncertain, and most of them may have been buried in it."
The thing opened his mouth and revealed the secret.
"Luanfeng, is he buried in it?"
Lin Changan spoke, his expression extremely dull.
But the killing intent contained in this plainness is immeasurable.
"Luanfeng, this, this, this silly girl, died inside?"
Lin Changan spoke again. His speech was a little unclear, and his figure staggered a little. For some reason, he seemed to have a pillar of support, and felt like it was being sucked out of him.
Just like that little girl who is never sensible in her eyes, she goes to her own class every day.
One day I suddenly stopped watching.
Only then did I realize that something I once owned was lost. The feeling of loss was like a piece being taken away from my heart.
The pain is so painful that you can grit your teeth.
"Your Majesty, this is just a guess."
There was a faint look of distress in Dongxi's eyes. Empress Luanfeng didn't have to die back then. She could have completely hidden herself.
Because of Lin Changan's protection, some coordinates deep in the universe were left in the Western Wilderness, allowing him to temporarily escape and hide.
But she didn't choose to do that.
Even though she was qualified to follow the Emperor of Heaven and conquer the Immortal Road, the invitation letter had been sent to her door, but she still did not choose to take that path.
She chose to stay in the Holy Academy, the place where her husband once taught, and never left it until her death.
After hearing that Lin Changan was killed, Empress Luan Feng, who was said to be three-thirds of the empress in white at the end of the era of emperors, seemed to have lost her soul and lived up to her former glory.
Although he talks about guessing, he clearly understands that the chance of death is too high.
If he is still alive, why has there been no news after 100,000 years?
The combat power of that black hand at least started as a peerless emperor. Under that level of suppression, ordinary emperors would be crushed to death in an instant, and top emperors would be severely injured in an instant. Unless they also reached that level, otherwise, nothing would happen.
People can stop it.
Between emperors, the difference in strength is several times greater within a single class.
The top emperor can even fight several ordinary emperors by himself. The combat power of the peerless emperor is even more extraordinary. Ten or twenty emperors are hunting him, but they can't cause him to die. Even if he faces hundreds of emperors from the era of emperors,
Even a great emperor, a peerless great emperor, also has the means of immortality to protect himself.
The peerless emperor cannot be destroyed, not even the rivers of time and space can!
"I hope it's just a guess. If she is still alive, then I will give that black hand another ten thousand years. If she is gone, then it is time for me to go to the secret place of Heaven and take away the Heavenly Emperor's divine weapons."
Lin Changan spoke and took a deep breath.
At that time, no matter who you are, even Haotian will be able to penetrate you with a single blow from the Heavenly Emperor's Divine Armament, and even a true immortal will fall with one blow.
Of course, the coordinates of that magic weapon are extremely far away. To gain temporary control over it requires a huge sacrifice, and it is hard to say whether it will still exist in future generations.
Back then, Lin Changan relied on this magical weapon to penetrate the entire Southern Wilderness. With just one blow, all the giants in the Southern Wilderness knelt down and begged for mercy.