The conversations between Qi Dongliu and Qin Wentian were all conducted through sound transmission, and naturally others did not know that (these people are members of the ancient fighting saint clan, and only those who have awakened the holy blood of fighting and possess the holy fighting spirit)
Only people with strong bones know it. Normally, they would never mention it. It was only when Qin Wentian arrived that they told him this secret.
"Yun Xi, you ask the people from the Nanhuang Clan to pick two magic weapons each. Just like the people from the Qianbian Immortal Sect, each person should pick two. Dongliu said that we are here, this is a gift, then
I'm not welcome." Qin Wentian smiled and said to everyone, the magic weapons here are all sixth-level magic weapons, the fairy-level magic weapons corresponding to the Immortal Stage realm, and the upper realm heaven, I am afraid there are seventh-level magic weapons corresponding to the Immortal King realm.
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"The Holy Master is right. It's rare for you to come to my world, so there is no need to be polite." Qi Dongliu said with a smile. Nanhuang Yunxi smiled at Qin Wentian and said, "Nanhuang Yunxi, thank you, senior."
"Everyone is a friend of the Holy Master, so you don't have to be polite." Qi Dongliu waved his hand, and everyone began to select immortal weapons and magic weapons in the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
After everyone had finished selecting, Qin Wentian smiled and said: "I have been here for a few days and have gained a lot. It's time for us to leave."
Qi Dongliu was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and said to Qin Wentian: "Is the Holy Lord leaving now? He hasn't chosen anyone from our clan yet. Moreover, although our clan has been destroyed, some magical powers are still passed down.
Even if it is incomplete, it is still very powerful, and more importantly, the Holy Law of Fighting can be used as a reference for the Holy Master."
"Dongliu, there are many people in the outside world. I can't let them doubt you, so I need to go out. I will take them away first. I will come back in a few days." Qin Wentian said in a message, it is impossible for him to do this
Just take people out, and don’t want to waste too much time. The Purple Emperor and the Dong Sheng Immortal Emperor are outside, and the Jiang family and the Ying clan are also waiting. In order to better keep the secret of the Dou Zhan Saint clan,
He must leave early.
"I understand." Qi Dongliu replied. Since Qin Wentian will come again, he will naturally not say anything. Qi Dongliu will naturally be happy that the Holy Master can think about them.
"Well, it's time to go." Nanhuang Yunxi nodded. Although they didn't gain as much as Qin Wentian, their trip was not in vain. They each had something to say, and there was actually an Emperor Yi here.
The forces I have helped have their own world, which is really interesting.
Qin Wentian has gained the most. He has become the Hand of God through practice. I am afraid he will be jealous of many forces. But fortunately, it is useless to be jealous. The Hand of God can only be successfully cultivated in the ancient mountains.
Qin Wentian said goodbye to Qi Dongliu, and everyone returned to the entrance. He was still the only one who could open the exit and step into the palace inside the bronze door. Qin Wentian took out the puppet armor and said: "Those with low realms
Put on the puppet armor, those guys should still be out there, so be careful."
"Yes." Everyone nodded. Qin Wentian took out the collected puppet armors and opened them for everyone to enter. Then he opened the exit door and walked outside.
Sure enough, Qin Wentian saw many figures standing in front of them at a glance, staring at them as they came out. Yingteng and the others recovered from their injuries very quickly and were almost in good condition. When he saw Qin Wentian coming out, his murderous intent was uncontrollable.
He let it out, his eyes fixed on Qin Wentian, his body trembling, his hatred for Qin Wentian had reached an extreme.
"Everyone is still here!" Qin Wentian smiled and walked out of the bronze door. After they all came out, the bronze door was closed, and the big demon guarding outside still had his eyes closed, as if he didn't know anything.
"What did Brother Qin gain?" Jiang Ziyu looked at Qin Wentian with a smile and asked without any anger.
"I have officially started practicing the Hand of God. I got these puppet armors inside the bronze gate, plus a lot of sixth-level magic weapons. It was a big gain for Qin, but Brother Jiang probably doesn't know much about these things.
I like it." Qin Wentian said with a smile. The two of them always agreed with each other and never broke up. Qin Wentian couldn't see what Jiang Ziyu was thinking, but as long as Jiang Ziyu didn't take the initiative to provoke him, he didn't want to make any more powerful enemies.
There are times when the descendants of the Immortal Realm are killed, such as Dongshengting and Zi Daoyang. If you want to live a long life in the Immortal Realm, you will not go wrong by being cautious.
"Jiang is very interested in the God's Hand, but it's a pity that he can't practice it." Jiang Ziyu sighed: "As for the sixth-level divine weapon, I have no shortage of it, but there must be more precious treasures inside these two other bronze doors.
, from now on, it will all belong to Brother Qin."
"Qin doesn't have the ability to unlock these two bronze doors. Maybe when I step into the realm of the Immortal King and practice the Hand of God to a stronger level, I may have a chance to unlock the mystery behind these bronze doors. Of course, the premise is
I can survive until then." Qin Wentian said jokingly. He glanced at everyone present. Jiang Ziyu looked at the eyes in the armor of Qin Wentian's puppet. In fact, he had the same guess as Qin Wentian. He also
I believe that those two bronze doors require a stronger level to unlock.
As for whether Qin Wentian only got those treasures from the first bronze door, Jiang Ziyu actually vaguely believed Qin Wentian. He looked at the others, but none of them showed anything unusual.
In this way, Qin Wentian was equivalent to a living treasure, and he could only rely on him to unpack the things left by Emperor Yi.
Qin Wentian turned around and looked at the other two bronze doors. They had unpredictable changes. In his current state, he really couldn't open them.
"Let's go back." Qin Wentian said to the people around him. This trip to the ancient mountain was a huge harvest for him. In front of him, he harvested a legion of Immortal Realm and various magic weapons. Of course, it was even more terrifying.
It's the future. If the other two bronze doors can be opened, then...
Emperor Yi's ability to dominate the Immortal Realm back then may have something to do with this.
Qin Wentian left as soon as he said it, and the people from the Nanhuang Clan and the Qianbian Immortal Sect didn't show any hesitation. The crowd stepped aside to make way for them, allowing them to walk through the middle and head towards the outside of the Immortal Palace.
Yingteng clenched his fists, glanced at the golden humanoid pattern and the bronze door unwillingly, and said: "Let's go."
Now, I can only go back.
Everyone evacuated one after another. Although they were unwilling to gain anything from the trip to the ancient mountain, the matter had reached this point and there was no other way. They became Qin Wentian's foil.
"The former residence of Emperor Yi, the bronze gate, I hope the family can find a way to send strong men to step in." Ying Teng thought in his heart, but he also knew that it might be difficult, the ancient mountain, but even the Purple Emperor couldn't step into it.
Until now, they still believe that everything here was left by Emperor Yi. Of course, if Qin Wentian had not entered that realm and met the people of the Dou Zhan Saint Clan, he would have thought the same.
A few days after everyone left, a figure wearing a bronze mask led a black dog to Wuzhi Peak. He walked into the entrance of Wuzhi Peak, then took out the sealing magic weapon, sealed the entrance, and stepped into the Immortal Palace.
He walked directly in front of the golden humanoid pattern, took one step forward, and stepped towards the pattern. Just like the original figure, his body was being washed.
Although he and the original deity took different paths later on, it did not hinder the practice of the Hand of God. The original deity could use the destructive power to suppress the power of the God's Hand, but he could use the sealing power to send out the God's Hand.
A few days later, after his body was washed, he went back to retrieve the seal scroll, and then walked to the bronze gate. The three big monsters opened their eyes and stared at him, seemingly showing surprise.
Then, the big demon saw Ditian opening the bronze door and stepped inside.
The three great demons looked at each other, and unexpectedly, two people appeared who could open the bronze door?
Di Tian opened two doors in a row and entered the world where the Dou Zhan Saints were. Soon, figures flashed in one after another. Qi Dongliu looked at the figure wearing a bronze mask and was equally shocked. How could this be possible? Really.
Is it possible for two Holy Lords to appear?
"Dongliu, it's me." Di Tian took off his mask and revealed his face, which was exactly the same as Qin Wentian's, but his charm was slightly different. Qi Dongliu was still shocked. This person knew his name, and was the same as Qin Wentian's.
The sky is exactly the same, it should be the same person, but why is the breath so different? The temperament and charm are also different.
"External incarnation." Di Tian spat out a few words. The secret of the Dou Zhan Saint Clan was on him, and he swore to protect him. Once a member of the Dou Zhan Saint Clan was captured, he would commit suicide or destroy his memory. Therefore, Di Tian
If he dares to tell them this secret, there is no way the Douzhan Saint Clan will betray his secret.
"Meet the Holy Lord." Qi Dongliu had no doubts anymore, and his heart was trembling. He didn't expect that the Holy Lord could be so powerful. He had an external incarnation with completely different cultivation practices, which was equivalent to another deity.
"Let's go." Di Tian stepped out and Qi Dongliu followed. He didn't expect the Holy Master to come back so soon.
Young, practicing the hand of God, Baoding, Shengxi, incarnation outside the body.
It seemed that the Holy Lord of their generation was more extraordinary than the rumored Holy Lord of the previous generation. Qi Dongliu was naturally looking forward to this.
In the outside world, over at Shenshou Villa, the Purple Emperor, Dongsheng Immortal Emperor, Nanhuang Guhong, Ying family, and the ancient Jiang clan immortal emperors are all still waiting.
It has been so long, and the key figures who entered the ancient mountain have not come out yet. I don’t know what is going on now. Is anyone practicing to become the Hand of God?
If someone succeeds, who will it be?
Also, I wonder if a war broke out in the ancient mountain. What were the casualties among the various forces?
At this moment, the aura on the other side of the ancient mountain fluctuated, and then the light flickered, and figures appeared in control of immortal soldiers, walking out of the ancient mountain.
"Ziyu." The Immortal Emperor of the Jiang family flashed his eyes, Jiang Ziyu came out with the Jiang family and others.
"Yingteng." The people of the Ying clan also saw people on their side.
One after another, strong men from all sides appeared one after another, and they came out together. There was no fighting and they seemed very coordinated. This made them feel a little surprised, shouldn't it?
These people came to Shenshou Villa one after another, and their eyes were still looking at the ancient mountain. Nanhuang Yunxi appeared in a phoenix boat, and people from the Nanhuang Clan and the Qianbian Immortal Sect came out. Moreover, they all seemed to be wearing puppet armor.
People from all forces looked at each other one after another. Those who came out earlier had some unkind expressions. Moreover, everyone found that their eyes were all staring at the same figure, who was standing on the phoenix boat next to Nanhuang Yunxi.