Master?
For a moment, Lei Yuan failed to come to his senses and was a little confused as to why those eyes just now looked a bit like his master, Saint Lei Sheng.
Until there was a loud bang, the ground shook, and the stream of light fell on the mountains more than ten miles away, leaving a sinkhole with a radius of about ten miles. Amidst the dust and smoke, Lei Yuan clearly saw a familiar piece of clothing. Corner, his widened eyes instantly glazed over, he silently looked down at his toes, and the half of his foot that had stepped out of the palace door was retracted silently...
In a corner of the mountains, at the foot of the collapsed mountain, the Bitter River listened for a long time, but there was no movement so soon?
Yes, he could no longer feel the vague divine majesty, but he didn't know whether the young inheritor of light was safe and sound.
As his thoughts turned around, he shook his head again. These were not things he needed to consider. He was just a guide. He only needed to arrange the strongest trial. The adults in the inner palace had to worry about the rest.
So, should I, maybe I can go out?
boom!
He burst into powerful energy, and dense cracks appeared on the rocks above his head, but they did not collapse immediately.
Kuhe's expression changed. He had been stationed in the outer palace all year round. When had he taken action in the inner palace? He knew that the void here was strong, and the mountains were stronger than iron due to the squeeze of the void and the nourishment of spiritual energy. But the man who just looked at It was so easy for the waste blood to penetrate the mountain, but I didn’t want it to be my turn to take action...
Boom!
He took a deep breath and raised his fist to the sky. Thousands of Taoist talismans appeared on the front of his fist. The light of his fist shot into the sky. The rocks above his head exploded violently, and then...collapsed.
After a few breaths, Ku He rolled his eyes and looked at the gravel clinging to his face. It was as cold as the rain he had fallen into that year before the Tianmai was opened.
Mirror Water Hall.
The saints were silent, looking at the figure in white robes in the water mirror. Although he was very young, not even a fraction of their age, he had already developed a somewhat invincible style. With one finger, the thunder-born saint was knocked away. Among them, More than half can do it, but leaving it unscathed is less than 30%, maybe even less.
In this case, who can preach to them, and who has the power to preach?
"Everyone..."
Yousheng couldn't help but speak, he hesitated, and smiled bitterly. Not to mention that they didn't know the light method, even if there were people who were proficient in the light method, whether they could beat them was the most difficult thing at the moment.
Although it is only one and a half moves, it can be seen that this person's combat power is definitely at the divine level. He is an existence in the same field as them. He has been in the Butian Inner Palace for so many years and has seen many amazing people. But besides Among the few young masters in the legends of hundreds of tribes in the world, none of the newly promoted earth-opening realm masters are as strong as this.
Even the strongest Taoists in the inner palace at the moment were far inferior to those in the realm of creation.
"Is there anyone who has taken over the body and been reborn..."
There was a sound, and then silence soon. If he was reborn, the True Spirit Palace outside Butian Palace had already been identified. It was established by Emperor Wa. Not to mention sacred, even the most powerful person could not even think of it. After so many years of confusion, if the most powerful seeds with a lot of income could be trusted by them so easily, the Butian Inner Palace would have been infiltrated by aliens long ago.
"Give him a new seat in Tianque."
Suddenly, the majestic voice sounded again, and then fell silent. When the saints heard the voice and left, that figure disappeared from the Jingshui Palace at some point.
Tianque is a sacred residence.
The saints were startled at first, and soon showed helpless expressions. Although there was no precedent, this was the only way to go. On the road of cultivation, the young man was not much worse than them. Instead of weighing things up like this, wavering, it would be better to put down his posture and Put it in the same position.
With their thoughts settled, the saints breathed a sigh of relief. As for what the Taoist disciples would think after learning about it, they couldn't control it. Some people even had some inexplicable expectations.
"Huh? Where's Kuhe?"
Wasn't it the divine eyebrow that asked him to wait quietly at the foot of the mountain? This guide has always been responsible and stayed out of many disputes to gain the trust of the saints.
All the saints looked at the water mirror, and there were no traces of them for hundreds of miles around the collapsed ancient mountain. Some people showed dissatisfaction. The holy war was greatly suppressed in the inner palace. They only needed to retreat for ten miles. Could it be that they were scared to death? ? He is also a most powerful person. How did he reach this level of cultivation?
Until someone divinely activated the water mirror brand and locked his position, there was a sudden silence in the Jingshui Palace.
After receiving the message from the saints, Kuhe reluctantly opened the corner of his mouth and showed a smile, and a cloud of dust took advantage of it.
"Ah poof!"
With a muffled groan, Ku He felt that the vision in front of him had become blurry and chaotic.
The saints couldn't bear to look at each other and glanced at each other. Who would go? No one spoke.
"Gu Yang, let your disciple go there again." Finally, Sheng Sheng said, procrastinating like this is not an option.
Saint Guyang had a gloomy face and said nothing, but his eyes, which were more intense than Shenyang's, sank into the water mirror.
Jiuri Dao Palace.
Wearing a golden battle suit and a heroic figure, Jiuri Daozi suddenly froze, every inch of his body tensed up, and then shook his head violently: "No! No! You have to go alone!"
At the same time as he spoke, he sat down cross-legged, with brilliant brilliance flowing all over his body. Nine suns appeared on the golden battle clothes, surrounding him, and the rhyme of Zhiyang Dao flowed. His eyes were closed, and soon his breath was vague, and the divine court was closed. , entering the deepest level of enlightenment.
"Evil traitor!"
In the Jingshui Palace, the roar of Saint Guyang rang out.
At this moment, the top of the thousand-foot mountain was empty.
As if he sensed something, Su Qinian, who was sitting cross-legged in the Taoist palace, lowered his gaze. He waved his sleeves and robes, and a powerful and invisible force fell. With a bang, the rocky mountain hundreds of feet high exploded, and Kuhe's whole body was shaken. Light, the sky light reappeared, he quickly pumped up his energy, shook away the dust all over his body, and took two deep breaths.
"Thank you, sir!"
He bowed slightly, a little more respectful than before, and at the same time a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. But when he looked at the mountains and rivers here again, they were not as beautiful as before. A thought suddenly came to his mind, maybe it was time for him to resign. As a practitioner, he concentrates on cultivation and enlightenment. He has been stagnant on the path of the law for some years. If he does not look for opportunities, he may not be able to make any further progress in this life.
grown ups?
Su Qinian's eyes moved, and he heard the change in the name of the powerful Kuhe, and cast a searching gaze.
"My lords, please come to Tianque."
Concentrating his mind, Kuhe said respectfully, getting rid of distracting thoughts, he couldn't help but sigh endlessly, he has been a guide for nearly three hundred years, and this is the first time he has introduced a powerful seed who directly settled in Tianque.
No! This can no longer be regarded as the most powerful seed. If it can be recognized by all the adults and settle in Tianque, in terms of status and identity, it is already the same as all the adults. It should be superior to all the Taoists.
Su Qinian's thoughts moved slightly, but did not cause any disturbance. Whether it was Daozi or an adult, it had nothing to do with him. The many powerful men in the Butian Inner Palace were what he really cared about. He wanted to see what could be done here. How far can the cultivation of the immortal body be advanced.
After half a cup of tea, Kuhe led the way, leading Su Qinian to the new Tianque.
Jiuri Dao Palace.
The whole body was shrouded in the rhyme of Zhiyang Dao, and one eye of Jiuri Daozi, surrounded by nine days, slightly opened a hair-thick gap, and then closed it silently.
When Su Qinian and the two arrived hundreds of miles away, above the collapsed thousand-foot-long ancient mountain, tiny bits of light rain fell in the void. It was not very gorgeous, but pure and flawless. The gravel that covered the land for dozens of miles was covered by the light. Contaminated by the rain, it also became crystal clear.
The next moment, pieces of rubble floated in the air, broken bamboo leaves reappeared, and the rocks reunited silently. In a flash of light, the collapsed ancient mountain reappeared, and a forest of green bamboos surrounded a quiet Taoist palace. The bamboo leaves were whirling. The breeze blew, and a bamboo leaf fell down and flipped in mid-air, seemingly following the same trajectory.
Hundreds of miles away.
Su Qinian stopped and suddenly looked back. Kuhe, who was leading the way, was startled and a little confused. Before he could ask, Su Qinian turned around again and said calmly: "Let's go."
The Tianque belonging to Su Qinian rises and falls in mid-air, adjacent to many Tianques in the mountains. Relatively speaking, it is also in a secluded place in the corner.
After leading Su Qinian to Tianque, Kuhe Mighty said goodbye and left without looking back. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your support!)
