On the empty line between Feiyan City and the Domain Lord Building, there is a huge turtle flying in the sky. The turtle flaps its limbs like huge wings. Every time it is instigated, it causes a turmoil.
And on the back of the turtle, there is a huge pavilion.
The pavilion is extremely simple. The outside is surrounded by rows of giant trees, but the entrance to the pavilion cannot be found at all.
At this moment, in that pavilion, a group of people were sitting around.
They were dressed in uniform red robes, one of them was an old woman, and the others were all gray-haired old men.
And among that circle of old men, there was a young man.
The young man was dressed in white, with his head hanging down, as if he was sleeping.
——It’s Lin Huang!
Previously, after he was waved out by Ji Sansheng in the giant sea of lava, he left the territory of Qingtian Martial Palace for thirty thousand miles. Not long after, he appeared in Feiyan City...
In Feiyan City, after some unknown events, Lin Huang appeared in the Turtle Loft.
He also became such a drowsy state without any consciousness.
But even so, the old men sitting in a circle did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
As the most mysterious pavilion elders in the Domain Lord Building, they rarely take action. But every time they make a move, it must be foolproof. Therefore, they have been able to maintain such a status in the Domain Lord Building for so many years.
And this time.
They didn't expect that they and others would be born again. If Ge Shujian hadn't appeared in person and asked them to come out and explain the key points of the matter, how could they go out in full force just for a forest wasteland!
However, along the way, they also felt the hidden turmoil in the Taixuan Realm.
It seems that there are more forces than should be present.
At this moment, they have completed one-third of the journey from Feiyan City to the Domain Lord Building. In four or five days, they will be able to return to the Domain Lord Building.
But they dare not be careless at this moment...
Prudence is the principle of their survival, otherwise they would not be able to live to the age of gray hair.
"It seems that people from the Xuantian Divine Clan, the Ten Thousand Demons Temple, the Xingtian Temple, the Array Spirit Clan, and the Xitian Buddha Kingdom have appeared in the Taixuan Territory! I really don't understand whether this young man is really as good as the rumors say.
With his own power, he killed the geniuses of the four tribes in the ancient battlefield!"
"It's always easy for a genius to die young! Even a quasi-emperor like Qin Changsheng back then, didn't he fall into disgrace?"
"It's a pity that the Qingtian Martial Palace has violated the taboos of the four ancient clans. This son comes from the Qingtian Martial Palace. If he really enters the Jiutian Taiqing Palace, I'm afraid he won't end up well!"
"If you dare to kill Zhao Xuanchao, Jiutian Taiqing Palace will probably not give him a good harvest!"
"This is not necessarily true. Although there is no shortage of geniuses in this world, if this son is truly a rare being, perhaps Zhao Xuanchao's death can be treated as if it never happened!"
"Nearly twenty years old, but he is still only in the realm of the Martial Emperor. Compared with the young emperors of the four ancient clans, the gap is not even a tiny bit, and he should not be able to get into the eyes of the four ancient clans. I heard that this son's sister
Lin Cangxue is a strange woman of unparalleled elegance. She became a disciple of Li Taixuan, left the Sword Tomb and entered the realm of the Martial Saint, and fought against Emperor Tian of the Xuantian Divine Clan. She might be favored by the four ancient clans!"
"hehe……"
At this moment, the old woman laughed softly. She looked at everyone with some contempt and said: "At this age, I am still stuck in the realm of Martial Saint and Saint King. In terms of strength and vision,
Can he really be compared to the people of the four ancient tribes? He thinks too highly of himself. Even if this son is only at the Martial Emperor realm now, but..."
"The Territory Lord once told me a secret message personally!"
The woman paused, attracting everyone's attention. She then lowered her voice and continued: "According to the secret report from the Jiutian Taiqing Palace, Shang Jiazi of the Xuantian Divine Clan has come out of the mountain. The direction he is coming is in the right direction.
It’s the Taixuan Domain!”
"What!!"
As soon as the old woman said this, several other people showed surprised expressions. They seemed to be familiar with the name Shang Jiazi. They not only frowned, "Is it possible that the world-famous Si Ming Shang Jiazi came here because of this son?"
"
The old woman shook her head, "Not necessarily, it's possible that she came here for the Qingtian Martial Palace. It is said... that there is a legendary plane gate under the Qingtian Martial Palace. And Qingfeng, the seventh king of the Xuantian Divine Clan,
After seven days of bloody fighting outside the gate of the plane, he was finally carried out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!"
"Gate to the Planes!"
Hearing these four words, everyone was shocked again, even more shocked than when they heard Shang Jiazi before. Worry appeared on their faces immediately, "The appearance of the plane gate is not good news. Could it be that the history of three thousand years ago
Are you going to do it all over again?”
"Four great princes have appeared in the Qingtian Martial Mansion. They should have suppressed the Gate of Planes, and Shang Jiazi's appearance may also be because of the Gate of Planes! After all, this is about the survival of the entire world! Let's take a moment.
If you are not careful, Taixuan Realm will become a purgatory on earth!"
Buzz.
While everyone was talking, the attic suddenly shook violently.
Several old people stood up instantly, their faces tensed as if they were facing a formidable enemy, fighting spirit swept out of their bodies, and they felt the environment outside.
"This journey is indeed not smooth!"
The old woman spoke coldly.
At this moment, a graceful figure suddenly appeared on the head of the turtle that was advancing rapidly in the void.
The figure was wearing a gorgeous feather coat, a peacock mask on his head, and holding a long spear. He looked quietly at the attic in front of him and said calmly: "You can leave, but Lin Huang has to stay. If you don't want to,
You...you can stay too!"
The voice of the graceful middle-aged figure was not loud, but it poured into the ears of several old men in the attic like thunder. This also made their expressions change drastically, "The realm of the Holy King!"
"We are joining forces. It's not like we have never killed the Holy King before. We are already old, so why are we panicking!"
The old woman scolded, she waved the staff in her hand and said calmly: "Set up the formation!"
The moment the old woman finished speaking, those old men had already appeared where they should have appeared. As their aura surged, rays of light were swirling around them, connecting with each other to form a huge attack and killing formation.
"Having killed the Holy King, can you really kill me?"
The conversation in the attic was listened to word by word by the figure in feathers. He raised a sarcastic smile on his lips and threw the spear in his hand lightly.
Gun out...
...like a dragon!
Just as the cold light of the spear flashed, the attic surrounded by giant trees and containing the defensive formation exploded with a bang.
"Tsk, it turns out that it's a few old immortal guys who also want to keep Lin Huang? I miss you because you are old and practice is not easy. I can let you go, but... As promised before, Lin Huang will stay!"
The figure in Yuyi recalled the spear with one hand and said with a cold expression.
"Although we are only from the domain main building, we are also protected by the Jiutian Taiqing Palace. You really don't think about the consequences?"
The old woman's face was stained with frost.
"This is why you are seeking death!"
The figure in Yuyi was too lazy to talk nonsense with everyone. When he said something, he stomped his steps heavily.
In an instant, the turtle fell from the sky like a boulder and could no longer fly.
At the same time, the feather-clad figure flew into the void, and with a long roar, it transformed into a huge colorful peacock. The peacock flapped its huge wings like glazed glow and stared down eagerly.
Just as the peacocks chanted, thousands of peacock feathers surged like a long river, killing those old men...