Tang Yan and Niya rushed here the night they appeared in the Imperial Palace, but they never took action blindly. Instead, they wore black cloaks and blended in with the noisy crowd to observe.
Although there were many warriors and monsters around, no one dared to challenge their "Martial Lord" aura, so it was peaceful for eight days.
Many people around me are lucky enough to have treasures, but they are still empty-handed.
Tang Yan didn't care about the scattered treasures, but he cared about the treasures in the Human Palace, so he waited patiently, listened to the discussions of the people around him, and also observed the mighty Martial Saint.
But as Wu Sheng Gu Tianqi spoke, Tang Yan and Niya could no longer remain calm: "Xiao Cha, how many people know your identity?"
"What's your identity?" Xia Houcha was still immersed in the tragic atmosphere around him and couldn't control himself. He was frightened by the bloody scenes and the evil spirits, and he was excited and imagined that one day he would be able to kill with blood.
All directions can also control the life and death of thousands of weak people.
If he wanted to realize his dream, the turning point was just ahead, inside the Human Palace where the four Martial Saints were trapped. He could not wait to rush in now, and he could feel a thought inside calling him.
"How many people know that you have the blood of the Human Emperor?!"
"No one should know. I heard from my father that our clan left the Green Sea Fortress thousands of years ago and settled in an ancient city in the Central Plains. However, because we offended a strong man, we were destroyed overnight. Only some people managed to escape.
, and once again lived in the fortress, we lived incognito and lived a hunting life. We have been passed down from one line almost a thousand years ago. If my father hadn't mentioned it to me before he died, I wouldn't have known that my real surname was Xiahou."
"Are you sure?" Tang Yan's tone was slightly harsh. This is no joke. Once discovered, Xiahou Cha would probably be cut into pieces.
"I...I'm sure..." Xia Houcha woke up with a start, couldn't help but tremble, and even the look in his eyes towards Tang Yan and Niya changed. He quickly held Niya and Tang Yan's hands and said tremblingly
: "You won't kill me, right? We can find other ways to enter the palace without using my flesh and blood."
"Don't be afraid, we will try our best to protect you. Now that things have become big, more powerful people will definitely come. When the saints work together, they will definitely shake the ban on the Imperial Palace."
"The Human Palace has existed for endless years. It is considered abnormal to be able to withstand the power of the Four Saints. One or two more people should be able to defeat it."
"Brother, sister, I want to enter the palace! I want to enter the palace! You can do anything you ask me to do!" Xiahou Cha squeezed Tang Yan and Niya's hands tightly, and there was timidity in his trembling voice, even more so.
Pleading. His childhood was full of bitter memories. He longed to enter the world of warriors, to fly in the air, and even more to travel in all directions and be high up!
"Don't have any illusions. Everything must be arranged by us today! The saints work together to break open the Human Imperial Palace and will surely search for the treasures inside. How can we allow other people to interfere with it? No one can enter the real Human Imperial Palace except the saints. Not to mention you.
A little martial artist." Niya dismissed Xiahou Cha's ridiculous thoughts.
Tang Yan closed his eyes and suddenly said: "Things will not be that simple. I predict that the Human Palace cannot be easily defeated. Xiaocha, promise me one thing. I will ensure that you enter the Human Palace and protect you to get the opportunities you deserve.
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"Seriously?" Xia Houcha's small hand holding Tang Yan's palm immediately clenched tightly.
"Nonsense! The saints take action, and the half-saints protect them. No one else can enter the palace. Anyone who dares to interfere will definitely end badly. The golden-armored warrior is a prince of the ancient kingdom of Xingluo. Arthur and others are still alive.
They have lived for nearly ten thousand years, and they are a powerful clan in the ancient country. They are not afraid of the Pure Land at all!"
"I have my own sense of proportion." Tang Yan was resolute. The ancient palace suddenly appeared. This opportunity was enough to alarm the Central Plains. If he gave it up, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
"Brother Tang, if you have any requests, just ask, I will definitely do it!" Xia Houcha hugged Tang Yan's thigh excitedly, looking up at Tang Yan with his head raised.
"From now on, my requests are orders, and you must obey them unconditionally!"
"Yeah, yeah, definitely!" Xiahou Cha nodded vigorously. Even if it cost him half his life, he would agree without hesitation.
"Just wait, things will turn around soon."
On the ninth day, a bloody evil energy came from the northern sky. The overwhelming power was as majestic as the surging sea, sweeping over in a mighty manner.
"The Prince of Northern Xinjiang of the Star Luo Empire?!"
"Why is this god of death here?"
The crowd roared in horror, and all the monsters and warriors in the northern area retreated in shock, automatically retreating out of the spacious passage.
"The Marquis of Northern Xinjiang is not exempt from vulgarity and covets the treasures of the palace." Arthur raised his eyes, his expression cold as usual.
The prince of Northern Xinjiang held a halberd across the sky, and his murderous intent rushed straight into the sky, dominating all the martial saints: "Inherited by the emperor's order, the ancient Bach clan and the ancient family ignored the emperor's authority and conspired to invade the imperial palace. After this incident, the clan was sealed for a hundred years.
To show punishment.”
The two ancestors of the martial arts saints, Gu Tianqi and Barrett, had expressionless faces and sat cross-legged in the sky. Each of them was like a little sun, emitting blazing brilliance.
They sat there cross-legged and calmed down a little, but still had an earth-shattering momentum.
The majesty of the saint is as powerful as the mountains and rivers, and the glory of the saint shines in all directions. The radiance that he emits makes even the elders around him become radiant.
The three martial saints were not afraid of the Northern Marquis, but the tribesmen around them and the strong men in the distance felt the trembling from their souls.
There are only ten saints in Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, but four of them came out!
The allure of the human palace is truly astonishing.
Ouch!
In the distant sky, a tragic dark fog rushed in at an astonishing speed. It sounded like a dragon's roar, stirred up the green sea, and made countless monsters crawl in fear.
"It is indeed the Human Palace in ancient times!" The demonic cloud burst out, completely ignoring the martial saints who were already present, and spying on this huge and majestic palace. Deep in the demonic cloud, the shadows of two strange monsters disappeared from time to time.
At that moment, he appeared with a head like a jackal and a body like a giant python with four claws. The whole body was covered with ink-colored scales, surrounded by blood mist and evil energy rising to the sky.
"How is it possible... this is... Demon Saint Yazui?"
"Even Yaizhen was startled?"
Some old cultivators recognized it and screamed in surprise.
Wow! The noise of the crowd exploded. Except for the martial saints, all the warriors and monsters were alarmed. Looking at the demonic cloud from a distance, they could not hide their fear.
"It's actually Yaizhen!"
"They really existed in the territory of the ancient country!"
"A pure-blood monster left over from ancient times!"
"It is said that Yaju is hidden in the Myriad Abyss Swamp in the northern part of the Star Luo Empire. There are countless hybrid branches in it, and there are at least three true pure-blood Yaju."
"It is said that the son of the Dragon Ancestor in ancient times is one of the few pure-blood monsters left to this day. He has a strong personality, is brave and good at fighting, and is bloodthirsty and aggressive!"
"Why is there a small one?"
"That demon saint must be a pure-blooded Yaizhen, and the younger one is probably Yaizhen's youngest son!"
"Things are getting bigger and bigger, and they are actually alarmed!"
"Retribution must be meted out. They hate evil as much as they hate their enemies, and they kill without restraint. A few of them protect their shortcomings."
There was a lot of noise and discussions from all sides, which also attracted the sideways glances of the martial saints.
Tang Yan's heart beat hard, and there was a slight heat in the blood all over his body. His brows furrowed, and his attention gradually shifted to the depths of the demonic cloud.
A pure-blood monster left over from ancient times!
It seems that some powerful ancient beasts not only exist in the Forsaken War Realm, but also have remnants of their legacy in this vast Central Plains.
Yaizhen? The second son of the dragon?
Does it have the blood of a true dragon in its body?
Tang Yan thought about it, his eyes gradually became as hot as fire, staring at the demonic cloud.
As if feeling this unusually hot gaze, the young beast inside the demonic cloud poked out its ferocious head like a jackal, its fangs exposed, its eyes flashing fiercely, and the demonic flames around its body suddenly rose sharply.
"What are you doing?" Niya reminded Tang Yan sternly.
Tang Yan withdrew his fiery gaze, but communicated with Black Water Leech in his heart: "That cub is actually a third-level demon master! It is indeed a pure blood! Brother Hei, how pure is its blood?"
"Very pure! Contains the power of majestic ancient beasts, somewhat similar to yours." Blackwater Leech doesn't know whether the blood is pure, but it can judge the energy contained in the blood with its unique ability to detect blood.
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"Okay, find an opportunity to swallow that cub!" Tang Yan became obsessed with it. Even though the forbidden magic ring on his neck once again swallowed up negative emotions and filled the air with a cool air, he still couldn't suppress the burning heat.
The demon spirit vein has been dormant for too long. When the ghost green fire is silent, Tang Yan is even more eager for the revival of the demon spirit vein. He may not be able to get the flesh and blood of the candle dragon, but having the blood of the dragon is definitely a great supplement.
Thirteenth Master reminded everyone, especially Yaizhen: "Although the Human Imperial Palace has gone through endless years, its power remains the same. It cannot be monopolized by one's own strength. We must work together to conspire."
The voice of the prince of Northern Xinjiang was like a bell: "Demon Saint Yazui, your ancestors have witnessed the rise and fall of the human palace, is there any way to break the ban?"
"Open the door to the Human Emperor's Palace with the blood of the Human Emperor." The ancient beast's voice contained evil spirits, and its lantern-like eyes revealed greed. The Human Emperor's Palace was short-lived thousands of years ago, and it did not catch up with the opportunity. As soon as it got the news this time, it
Use your great powers to rush here and never miss another opportunity.
"The ancient Human Emperor has fallen for endless years, so where can the blood of the Human Emperor come from?"
"Take his descendant and refine his flesh and blood!"
As soon as Yaizhen finished speaking, an old shout sounded in the distant sky: "I have news about the emperor's successor!"
"Oh??" The eyes of the surrounding warriors suddenly became fiery, and all the auras of the saints were focused on them.
An old man stood on the top of an ancient tree, resisting the severe oppression, and shouted in the direction of the Gu family: "I have definite information, can I exchange it for the ancient demon lord's cub?"
"Say!!" Gu Tianqi raised his old eyes, and a flash of light spanned the space like a sharp sword, making this old man who was only in the Martial King realm tremble in his heart.
"My genealogy before the fall of the Human Emperor clan, according to the inheritance calculation, there is only one person who has been passed down to this day, named Xiahou Cha..."
PS: Brothers are really awesome. In just half a day, the number of flowers increased to 60. The third update is here. The mice continue to code, and everyone continues to be passionate!!