The appearance of the Bronze Palace made the eyes of the powerful men from all forces in the world become extremely intense.
At this time, people from the Xuanyuan clan arrived.
The eyes of powerful men from all forces were focused on them.
Jun Wuxie observed the reactions of various forces.
Some forces have very peaceful eyes, but some forces are full of coldness and seem to be hostile to the arrival of the Xuanyuan clan.
"Fellow Taoists of the Xuanyuan clan, I wonder why you are here?"
The Holy Sect of the Ancient Phoenix Sect asked this.
Hearing this, Jun Wuxie wanted to step forward and slap him.
The secret treasure realm was left by Emperor Xuanyuan and belonged to the ancestors of the Xuanyuan clan.
The people of the Xuanyuan clan did not question them, but they started questioning them shamelessly.
"Of course I came here for the Xuanyuan Secret Realm to appear."
The people of the Xuanyuan clan were very calm and did not get angry because of the questioning from the strong man of the Holy Sect of the Ancient Phoenix Sect.
Ten middle-aged people responded.
A strong man from the Holy Sect in the Golden Ancient City sneered and said: "If you want to tell us that this is something left by your ancestors and can only belong to you, then you better stop talking. We tell you clearly that it is impossible!"
"The treasures left by the predecessors can be obtained by the destined people in future generations. Naturally, they cannot be attributed by blood."
The strong man from Tianjing Sect slowly spoke.
"Well, we can agree that your Xuanyuan clan will send people in, and we will compete with each other, and the one who can get it will get it."
The strong man from the Soul Hunting Palace also spoke.
Jun Wuxie really couldn't help it anymore and sneered: "When you see people from the Xuanyuan clan coming, you are afraid that you won't be able to take away the things left by other people's ancestors. Each of you is like a mourning concubine, with thousands of arrows piercing your heart, and every pore in your body is filled with blood." It’s so disgusting!”
"you!"
The strong men from Ancient Phoenix Sect, Golden Ancient City, Soul Hunting Palace, and Tianjing Sect were so angry that they almost lost their temper.
When had they ever been insulted like this?
Those harsh words made them so angry that they almost spit out a mouthful of blood!
The corners of the mouths of the people from the Yaowang Sect and the Xuanyuan clan twitched slightly.
These words were so lethal, almost as sharp as a knife.
Judging from the pig liver-like expressions on the faces of the senior officials of the Ancient Phoenix Sect and other powerful forces, you can tell that they are probably about to vomit blood.
"What about me?" Jun Wuxie spoke sharply: "You go to the secret realm left by other people's ancestors to compete for opportunities. You don't lower your posture to ask for permission, but you dare to ask questions first? Don't you, those forces, know no shame? What is that? Are you born to be so mean-spirited, or are you nurtured?"
"Boy, shut up, you are so rude and don't know what cultivation is!"
The strong man from Tianjing Sect was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at him and wanted to rush forward and cut him into pieces.
No one has ever dared say that about them.
Even if they did despicable things, the world would only pretend to praise them and not dare to criticize them at all.
Now, he was actually being pointed at and scolded by a young boy!
"Hahaha!" Jun Wuxie sneered, "Your Tianjing Sect's training is to be a robber and steal people's things with confidence? You are called a bitch and you still have to erect an arch. Can you show off your face?"
"Boy, you are so ignorant. Do you really think we dare not take action against you? There is a limit on the number of times your weapon talisman can be used. How many more times can you use it?"
The strong men of Tianjing Sect were so angry that they almost exploded.
The Taoist heart that has been cultivated for thousands of years cannot bear to be insulted like this by a little master.
"Really?" Jun Wuxie walked directly towards the strong man from Tianjing Sect, walked forcefully in front of him step by step, pointed at his nose: "Come, I want to die, kill me!"
The facial muscles of the Tianjing Sect strongman were constantly twisting, and his face was as black as coal.
He never thought that one day someone would point his nose at him and force him to commit murder.
What made him want to vomit blood was that he couldn't!
He knew very well that once the weapon talisman reappeared, he would not be the only one to die. All the Holy Sects who did not deal with it would probably have to answer here.
"What, are you Tianjing Sect all such talkative people?" Jun Wuxie tried his best to ridicule: "I stand in front of you, point at your nose, and force you to kill me, but you don't even dare to do it. ?Have you been castrated down there? Do you still have a seed?"
"you you……"
The strong man from the Holy Sect of Tianjing Sect was so angry that his whole body was shaking violently. He pointed at him with his hand, and after a long time, he finally choked out blood.
The most powerful person at the peak of the Holy Sect!
When have you ever felt this kind of aggrieved, being pointed at your nose and humiliated, but there is nowhere to vent the frustration in your heart?
Jun Wuxie ducked out of the way in time and was almost sprayed with blood.
He looked at the strong man from the Tianjing Sect who was vomiting blood and nodded with great satisfaction: "That's right. If you're bored, just vomit blood. If you don't have the ability, don't make nonsense."
The strong man from Tianjing Sect had a mouthful of old blood well up in his throat again, and almost spurted it out again.
He really wanted to peel off this man's muscles and light up a sky lantern!
The faces of the ancient Phoenix Sect, Golden Ancient City, Soul Hunting Palace, Holy Sect and other powerful people were uncertain.
This guy is so arrogant, he is so crazy!
It can be said that I have never seen such a crazy person since ancient times!
It seems that his weapon talisman can be used at least a few more times, otherwise how dare he do this?
They secretly told themselves that they must not take action against him, otherwise their lives would be in danger and a thousand years of Taoism would be destroyed in one day.
The powerful Yao Wang Sect, Demon Xiang Sect, Bingyun Tower and others almost couldn't hold back their laughter several times when they saw Tianjing Sect's defeat.
This is their superior sect, and it has taken advantage of them for hundreds of thousands of years.
Just say that the resources turned over every ten years add up to an astronomical figure.
"Little friend, come back, don't be like these people." An old man from the Xuanyuan clan said: "When our ancestors left this secret bronze palace, they said that it would be reserved for future generations who are destined to enter and compete for opportunities. I, the Xuanyuan clan, There is no intention to monopolize it, let them do it.”
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.
At this time, the entire bronze palace emerged from the ground.
It was so big that it shone a bluish copper in the sunlight.
Various patterns are carved on the palace, including flowers, birds, fish, insects, beasts, sun, moon and stars.
Jun Wuxie looked at it carefully several times, and found that it had no door, and the whole thing looked like a cast whole.
The patterns carved on it are so exquisite and lifelike, and every stroke seems to contain majestic power.
He noticed that under the four walls of the main hall, there were five-color altars.
The edges of those altars were surrounded by bronze, but the insides were made of five-color earth and stone, with mysterious ancient runes engraved on them.
"My little friend, my Xuanyuan clan has something to discuss with you. Can I borrow my time, little friend?"
The white-haired old man who looked to be the oldest among the six members of the Xuanyuan clan said this.
When Jun Wuxie heard this, he felt happy.
Doesn't this conform to his wishes?
He also had something to discuss with them.
He looked at the Bronze Palace and felt a little worried.
If he leaves at this time, it would be bad if forces like the Ancient Phoenix Sect take the lead.
"Don't worry, little friend, the birth of the Bronze Palace does not mean that it will be opened immediately. It will take some time, and then the five-color altar will be transmitted in."
Jun Wuxie nodded, in that case there was nothing to worry about.
"Why don't some seniors come with me?"
"Okay, little friend, lead the way."
The white-haired old man smiled kindly.
Jun Wuxie took them all the way to the palace.
"Why did you choose this place, little friend?"
The people of the Xuanyuan clan seemed a little repulsive.
"Seniors, since we are talking about things, why not? Besides, didn't your ancestor Emperor Xuanyuan once live in the imperial palace? Moreover, the location of the imperial palace at that time was probably in this capital area."
The faces of the Xuanyuan clan were slightly stiff.
They sighed and followed Jun Wuxie all the way to the imperial study room.
The guards hurriedly reported, and Ji Liufeng hurriedly came out to greet him.
"Wuxie, who are these?"
After Ji Liufeng arranged for someone to give him a seat, he couldn't help but ask.
He could see that these six were all experts, with auras as deep as the ocean.
"They are the seniors of the Xuanyuan clan."
"Wha...what?"
The tea cup in Ji Liufeng's hand fell to the ground and shattered.
He was so excited that he trembled all over. When he came to his senses, he stood up quickly and knelt down in front of the six people: "The unworthy descendant Ji Liufeng pays homage to the six orthodox royal elders!"
"Get up." The white-haired old man sighed, and with a slight lift of his hand, Ji Liufeng was lifted up: "The Xuanyuan Dynasty has collapsed for eternity, and we are no longer an orthodox royal family. You, Ji, are the sons of the great emperor back then. Pulse is also directly orthodox. However, you, Da Zhou, are too weak now..."
"Seniors, let's talk about business."
Seeing that Ji Liufeng seemed to want to ask for help from the Xuanyuan clan, Jun Wuxie spoke immediately, causing him to swallow the words back in his stomach.
It's not that easy to get the Xuanyuan clan out of the mountain. No matter how Ji Liufeng asks, it's useless.
This matter has to be done slowly.
"Okay!" The white-haired old man looked at Jun Wuxie with a somewhat strange look, and said, "Let's just say it straight, we have something we want to ask for help from my little friend."
help?
Jun Wuxie was overjoyed, but remained calm and said, "Senior, please tell me."
"The Great Emperor of our clan once left the War Sword in the secret realm. Now that the secret realm is opened, our Xuanyuan Clan requests my friends to find the Xuanyuan Sword in the secret realm and not to fall into the hands of others!"
"This junior doesn't understand. Your Xuanyuan clan should have a saint son and a saint girl, right? Why don't you let them enter the secret realm to find the sword?"
The white-haired old man sighed: "The Holy Son is seriously injured and it may take a long time to recover. The Holy Lady is now in seclusion and is in a special state. She must not be awakened, otherwise the consequences will be serious."
"Injured by whom?"
Jun Wuxie was shocked. The Holy Son of the Xuanyuan clan, who must be stronger than the Holy Son who dominates the force, was seriously injured?
"The Holy Son entered the sea and was besieged by several royal geniuses from the sea tribe. He only managed to break out at a huge cost."
Sea Clan?
This is the first time Jun Wuxie has heard that there are sea people in this world!
The white-haired old man seemed a little confused when he looked at him, and explained: "The land and the sea are separated and basically do not invade each other. But in the greatest golden age of every era, the sea tribe will be born to compete for opportunities on the land. I think they will be there. It’s about to show up.”
He continued: "The Sea Clan is more numerous than the Human Race. Because the Sea Clan includes all the creatures in the sea, their cultivation talents are generally stronger than the Human Race, and their overall strength is also stronger than the Human Race. The seabed is rich in resources, but unfortunately the Human Race does not. They have the strength to obtain it, but the sea people can come to land to compete for resources."
The old man shook his head and said, "That's too far off topic. Can you agree to our request?"
Jun Wuxie pretended to be thoughtful and then said: "It is not easy to seize the Xuanyuan Sword among the geniuses of all major forces. I am willing to help you, but I don't know if you are willing to help me?"
Hearing Jun Wuxie say yes, the six of them breathed a sigh of relief.
The white-haired old man smiled and said, "If you need anything from my Xuanyuan clan, little friend, just ask."
"I want your half-saint from the Xuanyuan clan to come to Dazhou and take charge!"
He stared closely at the eyes and faces of the six people, observing their micro-expressions.
When the six people heard this, the muscles on their faces twitched a few times, and their eyes showed sadness.
"To be honest, the ancestor emperor disappeared because he unified the Eastern Wasteland, so we don't want to step into the mortal world again. We just want to look for the traces left by the ancestor emperor and find out where he went back then..."
Jun Wuxie was startled. It turned out that the Xuanyuan clan was not born and did not care about the fall of the world. Was it because of this?
