In the void, the huge face of the Holy Emperor was still there. His pupils were staring at the Medicine Emperor. He could no longer maintain that detached indifference, and bursts of cold light shot out from his eyes.
"How are you now?" Yao Huang looked at the Holy Emperor with a smile and said, his eyes narrowed into a slit, seeming to reveal a touch of ridicule.
"Medicine Emperor, you are really hiding deep." The Holy Emperor looked coldly and said: "However, do you think this is enough? Our Emperor-level Saint Sect has ruled the Emperor-level Saint Domain for hundreds of thousands of years, and generations of Saints have
The emperor has left this world, and there are also many holy emperors joining various forces outside."
Countless figures in the sky looked up and stared into the void. This was the first time they heard the Holy Emperor speak with their own ears, and also talked about the outside world.
This imperial sanctuary is just a world.
The Imperial Saint Sect not only has one Saint Emperor, but generations of Saint Emperors.
"What is the outside world like?" Many people looked forward to it. There were so many powerful people in the Imperial Sanctuary, not to mention the wider world outside.
"How many achievers can generations of holy emperors have? The forces that have joined are just ordinary forces." Yao Huang sneered: "What happened today is that your emperor-level holy sect is aggressive, arrogant, and treats the lives of others as such.
Caoji, in this case, we, Yaohuang Valley, have no choice but to step forward. From now on, we, Yaohuang Valley, will not only recruit people, but also, Yaohuang Valley will move to the Holy Imperial City."
"Okay, Medicine King, you can take care of yourself." The Holy Emperor spit out a cold sound from his huge mouth, and then the situation changed, and the huge face slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
At this time, the Holy Emperor and many powerful men from the Emperor-level Saint Sect all left the holy war platform. This was once a holy battle place controlled by the Emperor-level Saint Sect. However, it was now controlled by the Yao Emperor and the others. The statue was covered with ice and cold.
The puppet of Mang exudes a cold air.
Qin Wentian stood on the Xuanwu Giant Turtle Puppet. He had seen everything that happened in the gap in Xuanwu's palm before, and he was quite shocked. This Xuanwu Puppet that protected him could actually spit out immortal energy. This was probably another
It seems that no strong person in the celestial realm can survive under that kind of cold and dark energy.
"Let's go." Yaohuang looked down at Qin Wentian with a smile on his face. Qin Wentian nodded slightly. The group of people from Yaohuang Valley took the puppets and left the direction of the Holy War Platform. Only the people around him couldn't calm down for a long time.
The news of the battle between the Yaohuang Valley and the Holy Emperor Sect resounded throughout the Holy Emperor City and the entire Imperial Holy Land in the shortest possible time, causing a storm.
Then, Yaohuang Valley actually purchased a large piece of land in the east direction of Holy Imperial City, stretching thousands of miles across. Yaohuang Valley officially moved to Holy Imperial City. At the same time, the fertile land for thousands of miles was rebuilt, and palaces were built one after another at a rapid speed.
Astonishingly.
Martial monks build palaces very quickly. For example, a strong man who controls the power of the earth can easily control changes in the earth, making solid earth palaces rise directly from the ground and are extremely strong; he controls the power of water.
strong
Those who control the power of rocks can easily create rivers and lakes; those who control the power of rocks can easily cast rockery peaks; those who control the power of gold can easily strengthen them; those who control the power of vegetation can easily make vast
The land is lush and green.
Although Yaohuang Valley is a hidden force and has always been mysterious, although it does not have as many strong men as the Emperor-level Saint Sect, its strength is definitely not weak. There are many strong men who control various abilities.
Next, in just three days, a splendid palace was built in the fertile land. It was majestic and majestic. There were also many medicinal gardens with rich medicinal fragrance, all transplanted by people from the Yaohuang Valley.
Qin Wentian and Mo Qingcheng both lived in this continuous palace complex. This was a land surrounded by mountains. Qin Wentian looked at the surrounding scene and secretly marveled in his heart.
"It's really a miraculous craftsmanship. It was built almost the same as the Yaohuang Valley." Qin Wentian smiled and Mo Qingcheng nodded slightly: "Master originally ordered it to be cast according to the Yaohuang Valley, so naturally it must be exactly the same, but now the Yaohuang Valley
Moving to the Holy Imperial City is like living in seclusion in the city. The outside world is prosperous, but the Medicine King Valley is still like a hermit's place."
"Yes." Qin Wentian nodded.
"The last time the Emperor's Holy Sect was defeated, he might not give up. Master moved the Yaohuang Valley here and provoked the Emperor's Holy Sect like this. I'm afraid that the Emperor's Holy Sect even dreamed of destroying the Yaohuang Valley. Master, I don't know.
What do you want?" Mo Qingcheng's face showed a hint of confusion. It was becoming more and more difficult to see that the master was actually a powerful person from the legendary fairyland.
"Also, there is a faint news coming from the Holy Imperial City recently. In the world outside the Imperial Sanctuary, there may be powerful people coming to the Imperial Sanctuary to recruit disciples. This incident has caused quite a stir. I don’t know what it is.
True or false." Mo Qingcheng continued.
"How powerful will a powerful person be?" Qin Wentian whispered. At what level are the emperor-level Saint Sect Saint Emperor and Medicine Emperor at?
"Master has also mentioned this matter. He said that if this rumor is true, you can fight for it. If you can become a disciple of such a powerful person, the emperor-level holy sect will respectfully come to your door to plead guilty. The holy emperor will also
Lower your head, that rumored powerful man can kill you with just one breath.
Killing a being like the Holy Emperor." Mo Qingcheng showed an interesting look, pursed his lips and chuckled: "Wentian, what if you could become a disciple of such a powerful person? At that time, those emperor-level Holy Sect people would be so powerful
If they come to Yaohuang Valley to plead guilty, you will not allow them to enter."
"It's not that easy. Besides, it's just a rumor. We don't know whether it's true or not." Qin Wentian looked at Mo Qingcheng's playful expression and pinched her cheek.
"Since there are rumors about the Imperial Sanctuary, it is probably true." Mo Qingcheng said.
"Then we have to improve our strength, and then we have a better chance of becoming a disciple of the mighty one." Qin Wentian took Mo Qingcheng's hand and walked out. In an instant, the two of them arrived at a cultivation cave among the ancient peaks. Qin Wentian
Tian was sitting cross-legged, and Mo Qingcheng was sitting in the other direction, looking at Qin Wentian's back and smiling softly, without disturbing Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian's world was filled with bright stars. He seemed to be in an endless starry sky, surrounded by stars. Wisps of terrifying power filled the surroundings of his body, revealing strong destructive power.
Qin Wentian's thoughts moved slightly, and these terrible destructive particles decomposed and turned into wisps of true power, dreams, powers, demons, and swords.
At the same time, there is a brand-new power that fills the air. This power has a strong luster and an aura of suppression, as if it can transform into huge ancient characters, suppress.
Qin Wentian raised his hand and waved, and the ancient characters suddenly fluttered, and the power of the suppression came out one by one, suppressing them in all directions. The golden light flashed, as if the void was trying to suppress them.
"After entering the Celestial Phantasm Realm, understand the four true meanings, and then go back and understand the true meaning? It seems much simpler." Qin Wentian murmured. No wonder some people were pursuing the ultimate power in the past, striving to enter the Celestial Phantasm Realm first, and wait until
After entering the celestial realm, it will be much easier to understand other true meanings.
However, that approach is flawed. Unlike Qin Wentian, who has already understood the true meaning of the four martial arts, and integrated the true meaning of the martial arts into the celestial phenomena, his foundation is extremely solid. Such a person can start from scratch to understand the true meaning contained in the power of the Star Soul.
It would be much simpler.
Therefore, it didn't take long for him to understand the true meaning of "suppression", which is to suppress everything and suppress everything.
The five true meaning particles floated in the starry sky, circling each other. Qin Wentian was quietly comprehending, as if he wanted to find a brand new power.
If we talk about the power of suppression, force and sword, the two true meanings can both have the power of suppression, and they should be able to be better integrated into one, transforming into a powerful offensive force.
Qin Wentian quietly comprehended, trying to blend the true meaning into a new power.
Because he has already experienced the fusion of true meaning, it is not difficult for Qin Wentian to achieve true meaning fusion, but it seems difficult to exceed the previous level. The attack power is at most a little stronger than the virtual demon power, and it is not as powerful as the dream star.
Moreover, for Qin Wentian, he hopes that the condensed stars and celestial phenomena should not be a simple blend, but also evolve a new powerful force based on the star soul.
Time passed slowly, and Qin Wentian was immersed in his own understanding. Sitting cross-legged, he sometimes frowned and sometimes showed a look of relief, but he never opened his eyes and was fully engaged in it.
Mo Qingcheng sat in the distance, watching Qin Wentian's changing expression. He saw her holding her chin with both hands, showing a playful and cute look, and looking at Qin Wentian quietly, showing a satisfied look.
In the outside world, the storm has never subsided. The aftermath of the battle between the Imperial Saint Sect and the Yaohuang Valley is still there. Many people are discussing the matter eagerly. At the same time, there is a rumor circulating in the Imperial Saint Domain that there is a powerful person from outside the territory.
, it is very likely that he will come to the Imperial Sanctuary to recruit disciples.
On this day, the roof of a restaurant in the Holy Imperial City was open-air. Many people were drinking and chatting. One person raised his glass and raised his head to drink. However, at this moment, his hands froze in the air, and his eyes showed horror.
His expression was staring motionless into the void.
"Brother You, what's wrong?" someone asked. Seeing that the man didn't respond, they also raised their heads and looked into the void in the distance. They saw several figures on the sky that seemed to come from outside, slowly.
Falling towards the sky, a steady stream.
There was even a man riding a golden dragon, who was extremely majestic and holding a golden spear, as if he were a visitor from outside the world.
"Strong men from outside the territory!" One person murmured. As soon as he said this, the crowd raised their heads one after another. Everyone was dumbfounded and looked into the void in horror. They saw strong men falling from the sky one after another from the sky. Many people, respectively
Falling in different directions, each one has an extraordinary temperament.
"A strong person from outside the territory has arrived. This must be a strong person from outside the territory. Could it be that the rumor is true?" Everyone's hearts were beating loudly!