"I'm a guest from afar. My Taoist friend might as well show up and say something. So that I, Lingxiao Palace, can show my friendship as a landlord." The man in gorgeous clothes in front of him, Hu Qianshan, the current palace master of Lingxiao Palace, said loudly.
"Forget it as a courtesy to the landlord, you can do your own thing." said the giant face formed by white clouds in the sky.
"It seems that Taoist fellow Taoist is being polite, but when we arrive at Lingxiao Palace, if Hu is not polite, wouldn't it be contrary to the way of hospitality?" Hu Qianshan smiled freely after hearing this, and his words were polite. Before he finished speaking, , Hu Qianshan stretched out his hand to explore, and his magic power condensed into a giant hand to explore the giant face made of white clouds in the void.
At the same time, Hu Qianshan's body began to slowly rise into the air.
The golden-armored woman next to her was on full alert and asked several Jindan disciples to evacuate the palace disciples with lower cultivation levels. At the level of Nascent Soul cultivator, once a fight suddenly breaks out within a certain sect, the consequences can be either big or small. If the fight is not handled in time, the low-level disciples involved will undoubtedly suffer heavy casualties.
Although Palace Master Hu was polite to follow her, it was an indisputable fact that she had taken action. She didn’t know the cultivation level of the mysterious person in the void. Under normal circumstances, based on her understanding of Palace Master Hu, she would never Try it out. It's just that the other party sneaked into Lingxiao Palace silently. If the other party was allowed to leave without doing anything and word spread, how would Lingxiao Palace lose its face?
The woman in golden armor and even the other monks of Lingxiao Palace thought that there would be a big battle, but the giant face floating in the void just blew a breath, and the gas blown out was also made of white clouds, but the palace owner Hu Qianshan said The big hand formed by the condensed magic power turned invisible in the white air. Even with that seemingly ordinary breath, Hu Qianshan's body, which was originally rising into the air, seemed to be restrained at this time. No matter Hu Qianshan wanted to break away, , his face turned red, and he couldn't get rid of the fact that he was bound by the white air.
Hu Qianshan and the woman in golden armor were shocked at the same time. As for the tall, thin old man and the other monks, they had no idea what was going on. The palace master, who had the impression of being able to move mountains and seas in the past, thought it was an earth-shattering event. Unexpectedly, he was blown back by the giant face in the void.
"Your strength is quite good among the great monks." The giant white cloud face in the void said leisurely. Lu Xiaotian is not joking. Compared with Lu Xiaotian's time, Hu Qianshan's strength is considered to be the best among the great monks.
"No, I don't know where the senior came from. I have offended many of you, and I hope you will forgive me." The weather was not favorable, and with the cultivation level of a great monk, Hu Qianshan, the Lord of the First Palace, was sweating profusely and said.
"There is nothing sinful. Now that you are here, just leave something behind." The giant white cloud face in the void said. Hu Qianshan, the woman in golden armor and his party were confused. At the same time, two golden statues in the void in the distance The man breaks through the mountain and rises into the sky. Two points of spiritual light shot through the air and into the golden man on the opposite side.
The two golden figures are of the metal system and the earth type. It was exactly when Lu Xiaotian got it from the Qin people. But after so many years, all the things needed to drive these two golden figures have been exhausted. Lu Xiaotian directly inserted a middle-grade spiritual crystal into each one.
The two golden figures immediately became majestic, descending from the void like giant spirits and gods.
"Senior..." Hu Qianshan and the two Nascent Soul monks, the Golden Armored Woman, also had no idea what was happening in front of them. The two golden figures had been placed in the Lingxiao Palace arsenal and had not been used for nearly two thousand years. There are several powerful restrictions guarding him. How did the giant white cloud face in front of him know where the golden man was stored? Those layers of restrictions seemed to have no effect on the person in front of him.
Moreover, the person in front of her could control the golden man at will, Hu Qianshan. The golden-armored woman asked herself that she was well-informed, but racking her brains, she couldn't think of when such an incredible existence appeared in Qingyu Continent.
Or is it from Chiyuan or the Blue Devil Sea Area? Even the Ancestor of Transformation God doesn't have such terrifying power. He can subdue a great monk like him with just one breath.
"These two golden figures cannot be used unless they encounter the disaster of destroying the palace. Do you remember?" said the giant white cloud face in the void.
"Remember, this junior will remember." At this time, Hu Qianshan sorted out his thoughts and confirmed that the person who came had no ill intentions. Otherwise, using the other party's methods to massacre the entire Lingxiao Palace, it seems that it would be no better than killing an ant. How difficult it is.
It seems that these two statues will be rejuvenated and handed over to Lingxiao Palace for use. This will undoubtedly give Lingxiao Palace two more great monks who can support them at any time. As long as you don't use it casually, it won't pass away like an ordinary monk as time goes by. Ever since the connection between Lingxu Secret Realm and Lingxiao Palace was cut off, Lingxiao Palace had lost its biggest support.
Now that there are two golden figures, even if they are not used casually, they are a great deterrent in Qingyuan Continent.
"Let it be like this. Heaven is moving vigorously, and a gentleman should strive for self-improvement. External deterrence cannot last forever. You must rely on yourselves to establish a more orderly and stable inheritance."
When Hu Qianshan on the ground was about to speak, the giant face of white clouds in the void had dispersed and turned into flowing threads, as if everything just now had never appeared before.
The others couldn't help but look at the woman in golden armor.
"It seems that this senior is someone who has a close relationship with our Lingxiao Palace, but he refuses to show up directly. He should be no longer in Lingxiao Palace, but I don't know which senior from Lingxiao Palace he is. , I am still a close friend of Lingxiao Palace." After a long while, Hu Qianshan said thoughtfully.
"There is such a powerful person in this world. Is he a cultivator of gods?" the golden-armored woman looked at Hu Qianshan and asked.
"It should be, but it doesn't look like it." Regarding the strength of this mysterious man, although Hu Qianshan stretched out his hand to weigh it, it was like a cloud and a mountain of fog, and he could not even touch the opponent's side. The other party is at least a monk in the realm of gods, but Hu Qianshan is not sure that a monk in the realm of gods can reach this point, but this world is already a bottleneck when it reaches the realm of gods. Even among the rumors, there seems to be no monk who has surpassed this realm.
Shaking his head, Hu Qianshan stopped speculating on this unknowable question. The white clouds in the sky returned to normal. It was obvious that the only person who knew the answer had disappeared. Maybe this was destined to be an unsolvable secret.
"By the way, you two little guys, what was going on before?" Soon the golden-armored woman learned from several Jindan monks about the young man and woman in the Foundation Establishment stage who first met Lu Xiaotian.
The young male and female monks also felt uneasy at this time, and they recounted their previous experiences.
"Green clothes and silver hair..." Hu Qianshan, the woman in golden armor and the two Yuanying monks suddenly remembered the portraits of the previous palace masters of Lingxiao Palace. At that moment, Hu Qianshan stretched out his hand in the air, and a ball of mana lingered, appearing as Lu Xiaotian. He asked in a trembling voice, "Is this the senior you are seeing?"
"Yes, it's him." The young male and female monks were also a little frightened by the appearance of the palace master Hu Qianshan. He doesn't speak very fluently.
"Are you sure it's him?" The woman in golden armor asked again.
"Yes, he is exactly the same as the person in the portrait." The young man and woman didn't know why the two Nascent Soul Ancestors at the palace gate were in such a posture.
"Disciple Hu Qianshan sends his master a respectful greeting!"
"Disciple Cui Yifeng respectfully sends Master off!"
Hu Qianshan and Cui Yifeng bowed to the sky!
"Farewell, Grandmaster!" The other Jindan cultivators and junior foundation builders were shocked when they saw Hu Qianshan and Cui Yifeng, the two Nascent Soul Ancestors, acting like this. Even Hu Qianshan and Ling Yifeng had to kneel down and worship, calling them The person who is the master must be an old monster who has lived for many years.
Hu Qianshan and Cui Yifeng were taught by a master. The ancestor of the God Transformation has long since left this world. Even the ancestor of the God Transformation has a lifespan of only two thousand and a few hundred years. After taking Pantao, it would not last more than three thousand years. There is at least one generation gap in the middle. It is just based on life span. How high is the other party's cultivation level?
Maybe this is normal. The other party didn't even show his true body, but just gathered clouds to show his face. As a great monk, Hu Qianshan took action, but was restrained by the other party with just a breath of air? But what kind of realm is there above the rumored god-transforming monks? What kind of immortal figure is the Patriarch?
