Chapter 678 The Imperial Palace moves to the Southern Territory
There is news claiming that the Taiwei Imperial Palace has moved and is heading in a certain direction.
As soon as this incident came out, the whole world was shocked.
Countless old people woke up and rushed there, thinking that the barrier of the imperial palace was loose, and were ready to desperately snatch the treasure of the imperial palace.
In that dry and cold starry sky, there were countless ancient chariots hovering. The terrifying aura fluctuated from time to time, setting off world-shattering storms, causing many stars to shake and the order to be unstable.
"Nothing big will happen!"
After reading the news, Chen Qingyuan looked solemn and couldn't help but worry.
"Brother, why don't we go over and take a look?"
Ye Yu has long heard that the Taiwei Imperial Palace has appeared in the world, but Ye Yu has never been able to see it with his own eyes, and his heart is unbearable. Because he was thinking about Chen Qingyuan, he spent most of his time in Beihuang.
"Yeah, okay."
Chen Qingyuan has exactly this intention.
Therefore, he directly informed his master Yu Chenran of his intention to go to the Southern Territory.
"Go!" Yu Chenran did not stop him and agreed to leave: "Pay attention to safety."
Except for Ye Yu, no one followed him.
Some time ago, Lao Hei could no longer retreat. He had awakened the true dragon bloodline and it would take a long time to truly control it. I don’t know how many years this retreat will take.
Among the many elders in the Academy, some are going to deal with the demonic cultivators in various places in the Northern Wasteland, and some are guarding key positions. The dean, Xiao Junchou and others are studying the formation to resist the demons.
Although there are a few free core elders, they have no intention of accompanying them secretly.
The Southern Territory is not an imperial state, so there are not that many dangers.
What's more, Lihua Palace and Qingzong are allies, so they will take good care of Chen Qingyuan.
"I don't know why the imperial palace was moved?"
The matter about the Imperial Palace has spread to all parts of the world, causing countless monks to be shocked.
"The storm is coming, where is the safe place?"
In today's troubled times, it is difficult for Mahayana monks to feel safe, let alone those with shallow cultivation.
"I heard that the Immortal Ancient Clan comes from the old land and is an ancient force that has been inherited for millions of years. If such forces set foot in the world, riots will definitely occur in the Star Territory of the Ten Thousand Realms."
Some news about the Immortal Ancient Clan slowly fell into the ears of the world, making the world like a vast ocean become even more turbid.
...
Southern Territory, deep in the cold starry sky.
An ancient desolate star with an endless abyss crack on it.
Originally, Taiwei Imperial Palace was suspended above the crack.
Now, the Imperial Palace has begun to move, leaving the area of this star.
All the forces stationed in this starry sky quickly retreated, fearing that they would touch a ray of law in the imperial palace and cause catastrophic disaster.
Although the famous and top-notch experts had the idea of exploring the secrets of the imperial palace, they did not dare to take actual actions. They had been hiding in the dark and watching quietly.
Over the years, no less than a hundred people have died outside the imperial palace.
With lessons learned from the past, no one dares to take action rashly again.
"There are people moving around in the imperial palace!"
A certain monk who had just come here to watch the excitement vaguely spotted a figure flickering deep in the mist-covered imperial palace and exclaimed.
"What a fuss." Everyone who had been here for a long time looked calm: "Years ago, this person lived in the Imperial Palace, and he was suspected to be a descendant of Emperor Taiwei. He once challenged monks in the same realm to challenge him, but he has not yet
There is a defeat.”
The person living in the imperial palace is none other than Huang Xingyan.
Once upon a time, Huang Xingyan had a mortal body that could not allow air to enter his body, so he could be called the ultimate waste body.
Later, Chen Qingyuan and Huang Xingyan met and had a pleasant conversation.
When they met again, that drop of Emperor Taiwei's essence and blood was instilled into Huang Xingyan's body through Chen Qingyuan's hand.
From then on, Huang Xingyan was baptized by the emperor's blood and reborn.
Now his cultivation level has reached the late stage of integration.
Don't forget that Huang Xingyan rose to prominence in a short period of time. It's hard to find anyone with such speed in cultivation.
Moreover, its true combat power is definitely far above the combined realm.
The most outrageous thing is that Huang Xingyan can borrow the power of the imperial palace's laws. As long as he doesn't stay away from the imperial palace, even the quasi-emperor will not be able to kill him.
"Because of what?"
In fact, Huang Xingyan did not know about the sudden movement of the imperial palace.
Wearing a purple brocade robe, he stood on the top of the eaves of an ancient palace, with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction in which the imperial palace was moving, his eyes deep and deep, deep in thought.
"Rumble--"
The huge imperial palace is slowly moving forward.
Wherever he passed, there were traces of destruction, and all the laws of the great avenue disappeared into nothingness.
Countless strong men hid in the distance and watched, horrified.
"The power of the laws of an imperial palace left in the world can dominate the world, and no one can stop it. If Taiwei were alive, I don't know what a peerless scenery it would be."
In a corner of the starry sky, Bo Lingyan from a certain immortal imperial clan, dressed in black, as cold as ice, his eyes full of horror, muttered to himself.
Bo Lingyan has been in the Southern Territory for more than ten years and has always wanted to compete with Taiwei's bloodline, but unfortunately there is no chance.
This move of the imperial palace made Bo Lingyan tremble with fear, and his awe for Tai Wei increased even more.
"The Master of Lihua Palace is here!"
An exclamation came from a certain corner, and many monks looked at him with great respect.
Back then, Liu Nansheng went to the imperial palace to protect Chen Qingyuan, and single-handedly killed several Shenqiao sages, showing his unparalleled style.
From then on, Liu Nansheng's reputation was far greater than before, and people in the world were frightened and frightened when they heard his name.
On a warship, Liu Nansheng stood in the middle. Even wearing a light-colored casual clothes could not hide his noble temperament.
"Mr. Chen, according to the direction of the imperial palace at this time, it is probably the Sea of Chaos."
Liu Nansheng glanced at Chen Qingyuan beside him, his eyes soft.
"Sea of Chaos?"
The first time he came to the Southern Territory, Chen Qingyuan contacted Lihua Palace.
If you have resources in this area, of course you cannot hide them.
With the blessing of Lihua Palace, Chen Qingyuan should not encounter any big problems in the Southern Territory.
"If the Imperial Palace doesn't stop on the way, it should be the boundary sea."
Liu Nansheng calculated the route of the imperial palace many times and affirmed.
"Strange." Chen Qingyuan whispered: "What is the purpose of the Imperial Palace heading to Jiehai?"
Not sure yet, just wait and see.
"Mr. Chen, sit down and have a cup of tea!"
At this time, the Holy Queen of Pear Blossoms, Shutong, walked out of the cabin, wearing a white dress, trailing to the ground. The skirt was decorated with a circle of delicate petals, which was holy and beautiful.
"Okay, thank you Saint."
Chen Qingyuan smiled and responded politely.
Returning to the cabin, I drank the tea brewed by the Saint herself. The aroma of tea that hit my nostrils was mixed with a faint fragrance coming from the Saint's body.
Fortunately, Chen Qingyuan's heart was as calm as water and his heart did not waver.
As a follower, Ye Yu stood aside and closed his eyes to rest.
"The Demon Abyss is in turmoil. Does Qingzong have any plans to return to the world?"
Liu Nansheng and Chen Qingyuan sat looking at each other and asked a question.