It has been nineteen years since that day when the imperial palace bloomed with green clouds. While the entire immortal world was in shock, it gradually ceased to be a topic of conversation among all sentient beings after dinner.
Even a big thing can be submerged in the years as time goes by.
In the Northern Territory, in a mountain, someone was wearing a Suzaku bronze face and gazing at the twenty-six creatures in front of him.
Among them, there are several faces. Five of them appeared in the Tianjiu Holy Pass in the past.
"Everyone, how is the collection going?" Zhao Meng stared at Qin Lei and the others. Her eyes were slow, as if they were like a pair of red bird pupils. Even the Dao that entered her pupils was enough to be incinerated.
"Eight hundred spiritual lands and 120,000 spiritual mountains!" Ning Wuque said slowly, "The remaining spiritual lands and spiritual mountains in the Northern Territory all have owners!"
On the side, Gui Feng smiled gloomily, "Then we'll kill them, just seize the mountains and occupy the land!"
Ning Wuque glanced at Guifeng coldly, and there was a faint gunshot behind him.
"The Qing Emperor has said, don't kill wantonly, anyone who violates this will be killed!"
Zhao Meng just said a faint sentence, which made Gui Feng smile.
"I'm just talking casually, why should I take it seriously!"
"Take care of yourself!" Zhao Meng said calmly: "If there is nothing in the northern region, then go to other regions. You are all saints. There is no need for me to make decisions for you!"
"I will give you the words that Emperor Qing once entrusted to me!"
"In this world, we don't look at the process, but look at the results."
"I hope that when he meets Qing Emperor in person in the future, he will not disappoint Qing Emperor!"
As the sound fell, the terrifying temperature around Zhao Meng's body seemed to melt the space.
As the space burned, the bird's face glowed faintly with a terrifying luster, and soon, Zhao Meng disappeared from here.
Guifeng, Ning Wuque, Qin Lei and others looked at each other in confusion.
"The result?"
Ning Wuque took a deep breath, turned around, stepped on his feet, and traveled thousands of miles, disappearing from here.
Qin Lei and other saints also looked at each other in confusion.
Immediately, all twenty-six saints in this place disappeared.
Such a scene happened in the Central Region, the Western Region, the Eastern Region, and the Southern Region.
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Hades, the first realm.
It was the thirtieth year since Qin Xuan was in seclusion in the Qingdi Palace, and a grand event was also being held in full swing in the underworld.
The Jiuyou Family of the Imperial Clan called on all living beings in the underworld to hold the Jiuyou Heaven Conference.
This grand meeting has been held by everyone from the ghosts and immortals who are knocking in the court to the ghost saints, from the current generation to the ancient times, with the imperial medicine as the reward.
All the creatures in the underworld have been preparing for this grand event for a long time.
Regardless of whether it is in ancient times or in the current world, even some beings who serve in the Palace of Reincarnation and have great functions also choose some to participate in the Nine Netherworld Conference.
It can be said that this grand event almost mobilized the talents of the entire underworld.
As early as twenty years ago, the qualifications for entering the Nine Netherworld Tongtian Conference began to be selected.
In Jiuyou Emperor City, Qin Hao quietly looked at the golden roll of lists, which hung thousands of feet above the imperial palace.
Although this imperial palace is just the appearance of the Jiuyou family in the underworld, it represents the supreme existence of the underworld.
On it, there are names one after another, and each one of them is enough to cause a big wave in the underworld.
Ghost saints, immortals, and some peerless monsters from ancient times are all on this list.
"Will I be classified in this first domain?" Qin Hao murmured softly,
He looked at the scroll of the Heavenly List and saw many names in the first domain that he should not underestimate.
Among them, there was a name that made Qin Hao frown tightly.
"Luo Heitian, is he also divided into this domain?"
The eighteen realms of the underworld are divided into eighteen realms of talent, and they all won the ranking in the Nine Netherworld Conference.
Regarding Luo Heitian, Qin Hao naturally knew how terrifying he was.
Although Luo Heitian has always been low-key and rarely publicized, Qin Hao has played against him before.
In a battle, he, Qin Hao, could not defeat him with three moves.
At that time, Luo Heitian was already a semi-saint, and Qin Hao had a vague feeling that Luo Heitian was pretending and had actually already become a saint.
At this moment, in this restaurant, wandering ghosts serve tea and wild ghosts taste delicious food.
A figure slowly walked into it.
Qin Hao was vaguely aware of it, turned his head and looked at it, and happened to look into the eyes of that creature.
"Luo Heijiao!?"
Qin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little surprised.
Luo Heijiao also seemed to be looking for Qin Hao. He walked slowly towards Qin Hao.
Behind Qin Hao, the two guns wrapped in shrouds were faintly vibrating.
"There's no need to be hostile. I'm not here to be your enemy!" Luo Heijiao sat opposite Qin Hao and stared at Qin Hao.
"You come, but you probably don't come with good intentions!" Qin Hao said slowly, "Why don't you speak frankly!"
Luo Heijiao looked at Qin Hao quietly for ten breaths before he slowly said, "I came here this time to persuade you to give up this Nine Netherworld Conference!"
"What did you say!?"
Qin Hao's expression suddenly changed, and there was a faint flame burning in his eyes.
"Don't get angry first!" Luo Heijiao didn't care, as if he expected it. He lowered his eyes and looked at the table, "You might as well calm down and listen to what I say!"
"Haotian Immortal Lord, you are still an Immortal Lord now. With half-saint cultivation, you can become a saint in one step!"
"Not only that, you are accumulating foundation. If you want to become a saint, you have to go straight to the first level. In terms of strength, I am afraid that even the ordinary saints who are now in the first level of becoming a saint may not be able to defeat you!"
"Behind you, the pair of immortal soldiers were cultivated by the emperor's treasures. You have been searching for valuable treasures and investing in them for hundreds of years. Ordinary saint soldiers may not be able to compete with them!"
Luo Heijiao revealed Qin Hao's background little by little.
Every word made Qin Hao's pupils shrink, and there was a hint of anger in his solemnity.
"But..." Luo Heijiao slowly raised his eyes and looked at Qin Hao, "In normal times, in the Jiuyou Tongtian Conference, you can compete for the first place, and you can even win the first place with six points."
"But, my brother also wants to participate in this Jiuyou Tongtian Conference. He wants to use this to prove to the Jiuyou family that he wants to unite with the Jiuyou family to plan for a big disaster, and he also plans to confer the title of Saint Fu Emperor.
matter!"
"So, my brother is bound to win the first place in the Jiuyou Tongtian Conference this time!"
The simple words made the many emotions in Qin Hao's eyes suddenly calm down.
"You want to persuade me to quit, because you think I am no match for your brother Luo Heitian!?"
"This is not a belief, but a fact!" Luo Heijiao said slowly: "I might as well tell you frankly that my brother, in the past hundred years, has visited many forbidden and dangerous places, no less than a thousand places, and he has entered the third level of the Holy Spirit!"
"The gap between Qin Hao, a semi-saint, and the third level of becoming a saint is so huge that you can't even cross it!"
"Unless there is a miracle in this, but this kind of miracle is too impossible!"
Luo Heijiao stared at Qin Hao, "I am trying to persuade you, but in the end it is still up to you to decide!"
"However, even if you get the first place in the Jiuyou Tongtian Conference, so what? You can't really naively think that the Jiuyou family will marry Jiuyou Yan to you!"
"Even a saint is insignificant in front of the Jiuyou family!"
"Since ancient times, no matter which era it is, saints have never even been qualified to marry into the three great imperial clans."
"What's more, the person you want to marry is the head of the Jiuyou family.