"Did you know that our Tiandi Pavilion is divided into different levels?"
"Of course I know this."
Wang Cunjian said slowly: "Human envoys, local envoys, and holy envoys are responsible for external affairs and are running around all day long."
"Being above the Holy Messenger is above you and me."
"Your Majesty, the envoy of God, has jurisdiction over an area and has an extraordinary status."
"Above the divine envoys, there are the Earth Protector and the Heavenly Protector, and then there is the Deputy Pavilion Master. The most powerful one belongs to the Pavilion Master!"
Wang Cunjian said with awe: "I heard that the master of the pavilion is an invincible enemy in the king's realm. There are thousands of continents, and there are only a hundred people in the king's realm."
"I don't know who the master of the pavilion is!"
Hearing this, Du Xiu grinned and said, "You and I are not qualified to know who the master of the pavilion is."
"Don't talk about the pavilion masters. Just the deputy pavilion masters, you and I are not qualified to know."
"It's just that last time, I had the honor to accompany Divine Envoy Liu Yuan to meet with a Dharma Protector and learn some news."
Du Xiu is mysterious at the moment.
"Say it!"
Du Xiu smiled: "You said I'm impatient, aren't you too?"
Wang Cunjian didn't say much.
Nonsense, can it be the same?
Of course he wanted to know the secret information about Tiandi Pavilion.
Du Xiu continued: "Of course I am not qualified to see who the protector is. He has reached the level of protector, at least ten thousand yuan, a level one overlord, a heroic figure."
"At that time, the protector expressed in his words that our Heavenly Emperor Pavilion was protected by... a saint!"
Du Xiu said, pointing to the sky.
saint!
Wang Cunjian understood that the saint Du Xiu was referring to.
It's not the two realms of yin and yang, called yin sage or yang sage.
But a true saint in the Nine Heavens World!
Beyond the ordinary people!
No one can say for sure what a saint is, and perhaps even kings can't say for sure.
But saints do exist!
"Could it be that... Tiandi Pavilion cooperates with the demons and has something to do with the saints?"
"Who can say for sure?"
Du Xiu grinned at this moment and said: "Isn't it that you and I practice to become stronger?"
"If Tiandi Pavilion can really interact with the saints above the nine heavens, then we will also have the opportunity to enter the realm of saints in the future."
"Zongheng Jiutian is no longer an ant-like existence."
Wang Cunjian also nodded at this moment.
"In this case, this time, we need to treat it carefully."
"That's natural!"
As the two of them spoke, their figures jumped up and flew down...
At this moment, figures gathered around him.
One after another, figures descended from the sky.
Inside the pit, things become more and more complicated...
At the same time, Qin Chen was holding Qin Hai in his arms and kept going down.
This sinking is as deep as ten thousand feet.
You must know that at the beginning, the bottom of the river in the sky was a depth of ten thousand meters.
At this moment, everyone is sinking thousands of feet again, and it can be said that they have entered the depths of the earth.
At this moment, Qin Chen's figure landed on a firm stone ground.
Is it the end?
Qin Chen looked around.
In the dim center of the earth, the surrounding light is not clear.
But it's not as dark as night, the surrounding area is like a mass of mass graves.
The ground is rugged and there are some piles of rocks in the distance.
And if you look closely, you will see corpses scattered across the ground, one after another, extremely terrifying and eerie.
In fact, when the wind blew, some of the bones were so dilapidated that they completely broke, making a horrifying clicking sound.
The wind blew past the bones, making a sound like crying.
At this moment, one cannot help but feel sad.
Seeing this place, Qin Chen felt a sense of familiarity.
This place is located between the inner earth world and the ground, just like the Demon-Slaying Platform on the Jiuyou Continent.
Judging from the extent of the surrounding skeletons, they are probably about three thousand years old.
Qin Chen's guess was good.
This place should be the place where the bloody battle between Zixuan Pavilion and the underground demon clan took place.
Underground demons!
This is the first time Qin Chen has discovered traces of underground demons except in Jiuyou Continent.
These beasts, not surprisingly, should be one of the five major demon clans that have appeared in the thousands of continents.
They are not slaves like the Rotten Bone Demons, but rather higher-level demons with autonomy.
In fact, 90,000 years ago, there were very few traces of demons.
Qin Chen is not particularly clear about the division of demons.
If it weren't for what Jiang Bai said before about the five branches of the demon clan, he would only think that the demon clan is all one body.
But right now, I don’t know which team of the demons is banned here!
And no one knows how many demons there are in the entire Wanqian Continent.
At this moment, Qin Chen put Qin Hai down.
"It hurt the lungs...a lot of bones were broken...Fortunately, the heart was not hurt..."
Qin Chen exhaled at this moment.
"Those guys should catch up soon. I don't have time to heal your injuries. Second brother, please bear with me for now!"
Qin Chen said, forming a seal with his hands.
He doesn't have particularly good healing elixirs on him right now.
It would be great if Thief Tianxing were here.
He wouldn't worry about ordinary healing elixirs.
Worried about leaving a legacy to Qin Hai.
"The Great Death Technique!"
With a low drink, Qin Chen's palms gathered strength.
A hundred years of life are consumed at this moment.
The great life-killing technique, the heaven-defying divine technique.
The invincible magic that my father controlled back then.
It can be said that in the entire vast cloud world, only my father is the most proficient in this technique.
And he also learned it later.
Because of this technique, the mother emperor and the father emperor even had a dispute.
At the beginning, the mother emperor believed that the father emperor taught her this technique to harm herself.
My father-in-law has always loved the nine emperors and empresses very much and obeyed their advice.
But that time, I didn't listen.
Privately, he still passed this technique on to himself.
Among the sons of his father, he only passed it on to himself.
Now that I think about it, my father might have had other ideas when he first taught me this technique.
Facts prove.
It is indeed correct to pass this technique on to yourself.
Considering his current state, a state of one catastrophe of life and death, his lifespan is nearly 20,000 years, a mere hundred years is nothing.
And the great life-killing technique has miraculous effects.
Exchange power with the sky!
Use longevity and heaven and earth in exchange for powerful strength.
This is just one of them.
Second, the great life calling technique can exchange lives with the sky.
At the beginning, he wanted to rely on secondary skills to resurrect Qin Jingmo.
But in the end, it was because Qin Jingmo's only remaining soul collapsed and he failed.
The great life-killing technique, in the hands of Emperor Father, is more than that.
Qin Chen's control of this technique has not reached that high level.
It's just a matter of exchanging fate with the sky, but Qin Chen can do it.
This life is not death.
Just like Qin Hai's life is in danger now, in exchange for the powerful healing power of heaven and earth, Qin Hai's life can be stabilized and worry-free.
Slowly, Qin Hai woke up.
"Third brother..."
Qin Hai was stunned when he saw Qin Chen.
"Am I... dead? No, you..."
"Second brother, you won't die!"
Seeing Qin Hai wake up, Qin Chen felt a stone slowly fall in his heart.
He would never allow what happened to Qin Xinxin to happen again.
"I remember..." Qin Hai shook his head, suddenly his expression changed, and said hurriedly: "Where is the master? Where is Ruyan?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Chen was slightly startled.
Wang Xiaokong...is dead.
Qin Hai called Wang Xiaokong not a mentor, but a master.
In the past few years, Qin Hai's realm has improved rapidly. The Nine Yuan Heavenly Vein is the foundation, but a good master's teachings are also the foundation.
Wang Xiaokong died...
Can Qin Hai accept it?
Just as Qin Chen was about to speak, a series of piercing sounds rang through the air at this moment.