Ye Yun, Wanhai, Chiyun, and Longlong also immediately looked over curiously, because they also knew the existence of the Lingzhou Divine Kingdom.
Lingzhou Divine Kingdom has a similar status to Qiankun Imperial City. It was created by the Lord of Zhoutian and is currently one of the major forces in the divine world.
The name of this Lord of Zhoutian is the ‘God King of Lingzong’, and he is famous throughout Zhoutian. Although no one here has seen him, everyone knows about his existence.
Saint? Prince?
Wouldn't it be a perfect match?
Staring ahead, Longlong secretly sighed: "He is indeed a descendant of the Lord of Zhou Tian. His cultivation level has reached the seventh level and he is the supreme god. He has no idea what abilities he has. He is really a existence that we cannot compete with!"
The seventh-level supreme god?
Even Old Man Yunweng of the Taikoo Zhenghuang Sect is the sixth-level supreme god. Who would believe that an old man who has cultivated for more than ten epochs is not as good as Mr. Shaoyun?
Who told him to be a descendant of the Lord of Zhou Tian! This is blood, this is identity!
Then the saint of Qiankun Imperial City is at least the seventh-level supreme god!
The difference is that most of the young heroes here are between the first and fifth levels. Although there are very few strong ones at the sixth and seventh levels, they cannot be compared with Master Shaoyun in terms of identity and background.
Isn't it obvious that most people are here to join in the fun?
Ye Yun also discovered more information from Young Master Shaoyun through his powerful induction. Although this person is a descendant of the Lord of Zhou Tian, he has very little chaotic energy in his body, and he does not have much aura from miracles. Obviously Young Master Shaoyun has not
He was favored by the God King of Lingzong and trained him to be the future successor of Miracle.
Therefore, he is not the son of prophecy, but a being with the bloodline of the Lord of Zhoutian.
Is the saint of Qiankun Imperial City the child of prophecy?
Or is there any one of these countless young people who is the son of prophecy?
Although Ye Yun was concerned about these things, he was even more concerned about the mysterious figure with an exquisite aura. The four of them continued to look for that person while admiring the scenery.
After a while, none of them noticed each other's existence.
About three months later, the imperial city promulgated another decree, and the recruitment meeting was about to be held in three months.
Three months, for the Chaos God, passed by in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the number of patrol guards in the imperial city increased several times, and tens of thousands of young people gathered around a square in the imperial city, sitting down one by one and keeping quiet.
Ye Yun and four other people were sitting at the end of the back. They didn't mind. They weren't here to attend any talent recruitment event. Longlong secretly sent a message: "Why is there still no aura of that person?"
"Maybe it's an existence like Mr. Shaoyun, maybe the other party is originally a strong man in Qiankun Imperial City..." Ye Yun suddenly came to a conclusion.
This sentence made all three of them feel a sense of crisis. If Qiankun Imperial City was involved in the tragedy of genocide of the Linglong clan, wouldn't the four of them have already fallen into the tiger's mouth?
Fortunately this is just speculation.
"Woo!"
The solemn sound of the trumpet resounded through the imperial city in an instant. A large number of men and women in costumes walked out of the palace. Especially among the women, there was a woman whose whole body was covered by several layers of golden gauze.
Everyone knows that she is a beautiful woman who is famous all over the world.
Mu Zhaoji!
The Supreme Emperor of Heaven and Earth is named Mu. In this Imperial City of Heaven and Earth, people with the surname Mu are the real nobles, and the saint Mu Zhaoji is a descendant of the Supreme Emperor of Heaven and Earth with the pure bloodline, let alone
In this Qiankun Imperial City, in the entire Great Zhoutian, in the world of gods, immortals, mortals and even hell, there are all big shots.
Breath, no breath, this is the common sentiment of everyone present.
Of course, for Ye Yun, Wan Hai, Chi Yun, and Long Long, they can sense Mu Zhaoji's aura, but they cannot release the sensing power. When sensing the other party, the other party will also release the sensing force.
Surrounded by a large number of palace maids, Mu Zhaoji came to sit on the throne in front of the palace. Several old men walked beside him, who seemed to be important figures in Qiankun Imperial City.
These old men are not breathless, but each of them is as strong as a mountain, oppressing the space present.
After several old men sat around Mu Zhaoji, more than a dozen middle-aged men or young men came to the seats below and sat down one by one.
"Buzz..."
One of the young men just appeared, and Ye Yun and Longlong each trembled.
Because the aura in the young man's body actually contained an exquisite aura, he was the target that everyone had been looking for.
The young man wore a feather crown, was decorated with a large number of extraordinary objects, and was dressed in silver robes, making him look like a prince from a certain kingdom.
The most important thing is that although the young man hides his aura, he only hides his superficial aura, and the aura in his body is not sealed. He is obviously telling the young people around him that he is extraordinary.
"Brother, do you recognize the important people above? Especially the young ones. Why are we all young people? Why do they get the moon first when they are close to the water?"
In order to find out the identity of the young man, Chi Yun took action and started chatting with the monks around him.
Chi Yun had the ability in this area, and soon, a young man gave the answer the four of them wanted.
"This person is not a noble from the Qiankun Imperial City, but a prince from the 'Shenhui Dynasty'. His name is 'Huo Wuqi'. He has been famous in the Great Zhoutian for a long time. He is very powerful. You don't have to worry!"
The man laughed and said: "The relationship between Shenhui Dynasty and Qiankun Imperial City has always been good. Huiwuqi and Mu Zhaoji have known each other since they were young. They are also called brother and sister in Great Zhoutian, so you, I, and them all have a chance.
Everyone has a chance!”
After finishing speaking, the man smiled quite proudly.
"The Divine Disaster Dynasty is a great power created by the Lord of Zhou Tian!"
Several people were secretly shocked.
Unexpectedly, a young man with an exquisite aura could be so well-established.
They all knew about the Great Zhoutian forces beforehand, and the Divine Disaster Dynasty was no exception.
The Divine Disaster Dynasty is an equally powerful force as the Qiankun Imperial City and the Lingzhou Divine Kingdom, because the Divine Disaster Dynasty is a force established by the Lord of Zhoutian.
And behind the Divine Disaster Dynasty is the ‘Miracles of Divine Disaster’!
One of the eight miracles in 108. Since the Divine Disaster Dynasty exists, the Divine Disaster Miracle is still standing in the Great Zhoutian. In this way, this Hue Wuqi must be a powerful figure in the Great Zhoutian.
Chi Yun shouted angrily: "Grandpa, it means that the Lord of Zhou Tian of the Shenhui Dynasty was once one of the giants who participated in the extermination of the Gods. Otherwise, how could the Huiwuqi possess the exquisite aura?"
"It seems that I will have to wait for some time before I can take my revenge. If God brings trouble to the dynasty, I will personally destroy you one day!" His fingertips almost scratched the palm of his hand, and Longlong stared at the disaster, full of anger.
"Welcome to the Imperial City. Today is a great day for me, Princess of the Imperial City, to publicly select Taoist companions. Each of you is the most outstanding contemporary hero in the God Realm!"
Above the square, an old man, as a representative, nodded to everyone. He continued: "The specific method is very simple. All the heroes present just need to release their own breath, and the princess will slowly sense it until she finds the best one among you."
The perfect choice!"
"I have a question, what if the princess doesn't choose any one?" Someone below immediately raised doubts in public.
"Good question, good question. Of course, your visit will not be in vain. Each of you will get a copy of the divine picture drawn by the princess, and there will also be a special divine elixir refined from my imperial city. Then the princess will continue to wait for the fate.
People appear, everyone, the matter of dual cultivation is to value a word of fate, I hope everyone can understand it!"
Ye Yun frowned and released his aura? How is it possible? Each of the four of them is a being with a big secret. He immediately told the three of them: "We can't release the real aura and use the aura of Taili Xuangong as a cover."
Can!"
"It's a pity that I don't know how this princess is born? How pretty is she?" Chi Yun suddenly stared curiously at the distant Princess of the Imperial City, Mu Zhaoji.
Unfortunately, the opponent's aura is void, and he uses great supernatural powers to release defense. If you don't use your true skills, you won't be able to see the opponent's true face.
"Everyone, now the ceremony officially begins. I hope you can release your aura to its peak!"
The old man issued a divine seal, and suddenly a divine seal appeared in the square.
"Buzz buzz!"
Tens of thousands of young monks from all over the Great Zhou Dynasty rushed to release their auras. Even the dozen or so heroes at the front who came from big forces were the same, such as Young Master Shaoyun from Lingzhou Divine Kingdom.
In front of the palace.
Mu Zhaoji couldn't see any movement, but the prince from the Shenhui Dynasty, Wu Wuqi, had come to the side, stood with his hands behind his hands, looked down at the square, and said with a smile: "Sister, don't be anxious, choose slowly, this
If it doesn’t work once, there will be a next time!”
"Sir, look at these people, which one can keep his composure?"
The concise, cold and arrogant voice came from Mu Zhaoji.
"My annihilation is like the world, my disillusionment is like the sky, the supreme heavenly kingdom!"
Among the layers of golden yarn.
A woman in white clothes, wearing a phoenix crown on her head, sits on the throne of the God of Colorful Feathers. After forming a seal with her hands, the woman slowly opened her eyes. She is Mu Zhaoji, the princess of the imperial city.
In her eyes, the entire square disappeared, all the geniuses disappeared, and there were only tens of thousands of breaths, each of which was different.
Time keeps passing by, half a day...a day!
Three whole days!
"Mediocre people, most of them are mediocre people..."
Mu Zhaoji opened her eyes again, and what she saw in her pupils was still only the aura, but gradually the shadows of Young Master Shaoyun and a dozen young heroes from the great forces of the Great Zhou Dynasty appeared.
"As expected of the disciples of a wealthy family, all of them have extraordinary spiritual bodies, and the chaotic energy in their bodies is also very strong. Apart from them, there are some people who are very extraordinary, oh? How many of them have special physiques? What a pity, there are also three, six or nine levels of special physiques.
Yes, these special physiques are too ordinary!"
After a series of inductions, tens of thousands of people could not escape Mu Zhaoji's induction. She suddenly shook her head, seemingly dissatisfied.
"Princess, why don't you take a closer look?" The old man bowed to the side and said in a low voice.
"Try to..."
Since the Chamber of Commerce was held, even if no one was satisfied, she still had to show off.
"How come there are three auras that are not strong?"
As he continued to sense, Mu Zhaoji was suddenly attracted by the three auras behind him, because the other auras around him were almost burning or even moving, but there were only three auras here. They were very ordinary, neither strong nor weak, just right.
Keep it above a certain level.
Obviously these three people don't seem to want to become a double cultivator with her.
Are there still people like this in the world?
Mu Zhaoji couldn't help but arouse deep curiosity, and she formed another seal. In an instant, the clear faces of Chiyun, Longlong, and Ye Yun appeared in her deep pupils.
The old man's voice came again: "Miss, what's the difference between these three people? I think the three of them are very ordinary, with mediocre cultivation. They are all low-level Chaos Gods, and they are not famous figures or descendants of big forces. Others
In terms of strength, even the disparity in status is too big!"