Above Yunmeng Tianhu, Qin Xuan and Zhao Yunshang stayed here for two nights and one day.
The leaves are like a light boat, rowing across the lake, with ripples spreading in all directions, like stirring the stars in the sky.
"Qin Xuan, the competition is about to begin, haven't we left yet?"
Zhao Yunshang looked at Qin Xuan, who was still holding the scroll in his hand and looking at it, and asked.
Qin Xuan put away the scroll slightly and glanced around, "Well, I should go back!"
Immediately, Qin Xuan and Zhao Yunshang tapped their feet and landed on the shore of Yunmengtian Lake.
The two of them immediately walked towards their station in the Longyun Holy Land under the Immortal Emperor's Mountain.
After walking for several hours, we arrived at Long Yun's station. There was still about an hour before the Qingdi Palace competition.
However, when the two returned to their station, they realized that something was wrong with their anger.
At this moment, many immortals and golden immortals from Longyun Holy Mountain were filled with indignation and their eyes were gathered in a courtyard.
"Puyun Immortal Lord, what happened?" Zhao Yunshang sent a message and asked a Jin Immortal whom he usually interacted with.
The Jinxian turned around and frowned when he saw Qin Xuan and Zhao Yunshang.
Immediately, he sent a message to Zhao Yunshang, "Wuxiao Immortal, Niandao Immortal, and Wenxing Immortal were severely injured, and their origins were damaged. I am afraid that their cultivation will not be preserved."
This sentence made Zhao Yunshang stunned for an instant.
"What?" She looked at the courtyard in disbelief, with a hint of anger in her eyes, "Puyun Immortal Lord, isn't this the Immortal Emperor's Mountain? The Holy Lord is still here, who dares to hurt me, Long Yun Sheng?
The three and a half saints of the mountain!”
A trace of anger also appeared on Immortal Puyun's face, "It's Immortal Li Yuan from the First Demon Cave!"
"Immortal Li Yuan!?" Zhao Yunshang's expression changed slightly. She had vaguely heard the evil name of Immortal Li Yuan. This person has always been unruly and rampant. Every time there is a competition in the Qing Emperor Hall, his opponent will be severely injured, and even his origin will be affected.
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"The Holy Lord doesn't care?" Zhao Yunshang asked.
"The Holy Lord has gone to the Qingdi Palace. Each of the three half-saints is the pride of our Longyun Holy Mountain, but they have been beaten to the point where their cultivation has been weakened. However..." Puyun Immortal Lord secretly clenched his fists.
, "Liyuan Immortal Lord is the son of the First Demon Cave Chongyao Half-Emperor. Although the Holy Lord is angry, there is nothing he can do about it."
Zhao Yunshang's body trembled slightly. She looked at the place where many eyes were focused, with a hint of unwillingness and anger in her eyes.
Is it possible that Longyun Holy Land has swallowed this bad breath like this?
"Is someone injured?" Qin Xuan suddenly spoke and looked at Zhao Yunshang.
He noticed the voice transmission between Zhao Yunshang and Na Puyun Immortal Lord, and it should be an inquiry.
Now that there is no more sound transmission, there should be results.
Zhao Yunshang heard this and quickly informed Qin Xuan of the matter.
There was a hint of bitterness in Zhao Yunshang's eyes, "Qin Xuan! The world is unfair and the heavens are ruthless. Even the Qingdi Palace, which is the most popular among the immortal lands, is inevitably like this. Just because the owner of the First Demon Cave is a Half-Emperor, his son can do whatever he wants.
What?"
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm and he said calmly, "Strength is indeed the standard for building everything. However, if the Qingdi Palace is like this, it will only make the saints alienate and cannot last long!"
He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the sky.
"There will be an explanation, but not now!"
Zhao Yunshang was a little depressed, and seemed to have lost some of his yearning for the Qingdi Palace.
"Because the Master of Futian Palace is not here?" she asked. She also heard the words of the two saints in Yunmengtian Lake.
Qin Xuan did not answer, but there was a faint coolness in his eyes.
"Futian!"
Two words passed through his heart, as if he was dissatisfied.
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Soon, Saint Long Yun had returned.
Although the face cannot be seen,
But what happened to him was that there was a hint of holy energy pressing down on the heaven and earth.
"The competition is about to begin. The disciples under the command of Longyun Holy Mountain must obey orders and be careful and cannot resist!"
Saint Long Yun suddenly shook his sleeves, and there was a dragon rising to heaven and earth, swallowing up all the immortals in this place in his belly in an instant.
Later, the dragon returned to the sleeves of the Longyun Saint.
He rose up on the holy cloud and rushed straight to the top of the immortal emperor's mountain.
At this moment, in front of the Qingdi Palace, the world beads are as bright as stars, exuding brilliance.
Saint Long Yun landed here, and suddenly, the ground shook slightly, awakening all the immortals and saints in this place.
Saint Long Yun flicked his sleeves, and all the immortals under his command appeared behind him.
There was a dead silence in front of the Qingdi Palace.
Many saints looked at Saint Long Yun and shook their heads and sighed, but among them, the figure hiding in the purple magic mist at the head of the demon court said lightly, "Long Yun, how can I allow you to be disrespectful in front of the imperial palace!?
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Saint Long Yun's eyes seemed to be bursting with endless anger through the holy scum.
"Chongyao, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you become a half-emperor. The palace master is not here now. When the palace master comes back, I will personally ask for an explanation!" The voice was like thunder, rolling between heaven and earth.
In the purple magic mist, the figure sneered, "If you want an explanation, how about this competition, and I will give you an explanation!"
"I have suppressed my cultivation to enter the second level of Sainthood. If you can defeat me, my son will be at your disposal!"
Saint Long Yun was even more furious. This was a blatant humiliation, as if he knew he didn't dare.
At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
"You two, one is the Lord of the Taoist Holy Land and the other is the Supreme Lord of the Devil's Cave. If you want to fight fiercely in front of so many juniors, don't you feel that you have lost your identity?"
In front of the Qing Emperor's Palace, He Yun spoke slowly.
Beside him, the Three Emperors, the young man transformed by Jin'er, the Taoist Taiqing, the four great dead men and other saints were all in one place.
This means that the existence within the Qingdi Palace and outside the Five Courts is directly under the Qingdi Palace.
In front of the Qingdi Palace, the world was slightly silent.
Half-Emperor Chongyao was in the purple mist and said slowly: "Qingwu, I have already made compensation, but Long Yun refuses to forgive me. A dignified saint will inevitably be a little embarrassed."
"What did you say!?"
When Saint Long Yun heard these words, he was swept away by the almost uncontrollable holy power.
"Long Yun!"
At this moment, in the Buddha's court, the holy voice of the Immortal Buddha came out, and for a moment, the vast Buddha's light shone on all the immortals.
"The competition is about to begin. Even if you two have conflicts, you should not get angry here, Amitabha!"
While he was persuading, Long Yun's pair of holy eyes almost crushed the holy Yun, staring at the half-emperor purple mist.
In front of the Qing Emperor's Palace, the atmosphere gradually became more subtle, but a young man next to Half-Emperor Chongyao grinned with disdain.
He has purple hair shawl, and a pair of purple pupils that seem to be endlessly unruly and arrogant.
Even though he was covered with brocade clothes, he could not hide the evil spirit hidden in his body.
After seventeen breaths of silence, He Yun finally spoke, "The competition in the Qingdi Palace begins, everyone enters the realm pearl, the winner advances, the loser retreats!"
As soon as the sound fell, on the Qingdi Palace, six vast golden banners rose into the sky, hanging thousands of feet in the air, and spread out like a golden curtain.
On it, there are name books one after another. On top of this list, there are also the holy mountains where they are located, their divisions, and even their past achievements.
"Entering the Boundary Pearl, one cannot enter it within ten breaths!"
"For defeat!"
The big and small Jin'er stood on both sides of He Yun, speaking in unison.
The next moment, the five courts, including some figures behind He Yun and others, all turned into rainbows and entered the sky-filled realm beads.
In an instant, in front of the Qing Emperor's Palace, there were millions of creatures, and most of them disappeared.