This person is probably a strong man from the core line of the Imperial Saint Sect. The strong men of this line are the real controllers of the Imperial Saint Sect. Only this lineage can control the nine major sects. With such an order, Mouth speaks.
However, everyone was quite frightened when they heard this. The battle on the Holy War Platform caused a sensation in the Imperial Holy Land. All major ancient sects gathered here. The Imperial Holy Sect ordered at this time that all the geniuses should gather in the Imperial Holy Land. Zong, I don’t know what’s going on
People don’t know much about the peerless overlord of the Imperial Sanctuary. After many geniuses in the Imperial Sanctuary entered the Imperial Sacred Sect, the things they did were not as understood by outsiders as before. Looking at Qin Wentian and others are thinking in their minds at this moment, what achievements will Qin Wentian and others achieve in the future if they step into the Emperor-level Holy Sect
Also, how strong are those once amazingly talented people in today’s Imperial Saint Sect now
Qin Wentian, this genius who is now considered to be unparalleled in the Imperial Saint Domain, compared with the core genius cultivated by the Imperial Saint Sect, who is better
I'm afraid they will never know this mystery. After entering the Imperial Saint Sect, even if those people compete, they will only fight within the Imperial Saint Sect and not on the public stage of the Imperial Saint.
The Jianjian Sect and other major sects were also a little confused at this time. The Emperor-level Holy Sect summoned the geniuses of each major sect at this time, and they didn't know why.
Among the crowd of the Sword Sect, two sword masters appeared, namely Yanshan Sword Master and Xiaoshan Sword Master. These two people were sitting in a row, but several positions apart. In the middle of them, sitting a A middle-aged strong man, this man looked a little serious after hearing the words of the emperor-level Holy Sect visitor, his brows raised inadvertently, a hint of displeasure flashed in his pupils, Yanshan Sword Master and Xiao Shan The sword master also looked at him, as if communicating through sound transmission.
"Can I ask what the purpose of this trip is?" A strong man from the ancient religion asked.
"No need to ask any more questions. You can decide for yourself whether you are willing to go there." The person from the Imperial Saint Sect said indifferently, with an unceremonious tone, which made many strong men from big sects look thoughtful.
"In three days, we will take people there." The strong man from the Purple Thunder Sect said, and then the nine major sects successively stated that they would go to the Imperial Saint Sect.
"It will definitely not be a bad thing if the Emperor's Holy Sect convenes the talented disciples of the nine major sects." Many powerful men from the ancient country thought in their hearts, and vaguely made a decision in their hearts.
"Okay, in three days, I will wait outside the Emperor's Holy Sect." The man spoke again, and then he flashed and walked away.
"Is there anyone else who wants to come up to the Holy War Platform today?" A voice came out at this time, and it was the person in charge of the Holy War Platform who spoke.
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No one responded. In today's battle, Qin Wentian swept through all the geniuses. Fan Miaoyu and Wu Teng also showed extraordinary brilliance. If they want to challenge these three people, I am afraid that only the strong ones who have mastered the true meaning of various martial arts can do it. , and it is extremely rare for such a strong person to happen to not have entered the celestial realm.
"Junior brother Qin." At this time, Lin Shuai shouted. Qin Wentian looked towards Lin Shuai and saw that the other party nodded to him. Then he came to Lin Shuai's side, only to hear Lin Shuai look at the two sword masters. The figure in the middle said: "Junior brother Qin, this is my great-uncle of the Sword-fighting Sect in the Imperial Saint Sect. I want to invite you to visit the Imperial Saint Sect first. What do you think?"
Qin Wentian looked at the middle and bowed slightly: "Of course I will obey the seniors."
After this battle, everyone's attention was focused on him, and many people wanted to kill him. Although his strength was not far from the peak at the level of Tiangang Realm, he faced the major sects. It still seemed a bit unsatisfactory. Now that the senior sect invited him to join the Imperial Saint Sect, it was obvious that he wanted to protect him. How could he refuse
"Then let's set off." The middle-aged man nodded and smiled at Qin Wentian. When he saw Qin Wentian today, it was as expected from what he heard. He was a man of unrivaled splendor and talent. He would definitely become an emperor-level sanctuary in the future. The most powerful person.
"Well, can I bring my friend with me?" Qin Wentian asked.
"Of course." The middle-aged man nodded and looked in the direction of Mo Qingcheng with a smile. As for the Saint of Yaohuang Valley, these two juniors really matched each other.
Qin Wentian strolled to Mo Qingcheng's side. The two looked at each other, smiled at each other, and took a step forward. Qin Wentian took Mo Qingcheng's little hand, and felt that Mo Qingcheng's palm was slightly cold. There was something in his heart. Sisi's apology must have made her worry about herself again. The battle on the Holy War Platform was actually quite dangerous. If she hadn't realized it at the critical moment, it would not have been easy to kill Emperor Shi and Liu Lan.
Qin Wentian looked into the crowd and saw a figure turning around silently, as if preparing to leave. Qin Wentian was stunned and couldn't help but shout: "Qing'er."
The figure stopped and then slowly turned around, seeing Qin Wentian leading Mo Qingcheng to this side.
"What's wrong?" Qin Wentian asked.
"I'll go back to the Sword Sect first." Qing'er whispered while holding the little bastard in her arms.
Qin Wentian looked at those exposed eyes and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't know why he felt this way. The last time he saw Qing'er, Qing'er said to him, you don't need me anymore, then At that time, Qin Wentian thought she would leave, and Qin Wentian felt inexplicably disappointed. It wasn't until Qing'er said she wouldn't leave that he felt better. After that, Qing'er followed him here again, but at this moment, she wanted to leave. .
However, at this time, Qin Wentian was holding Mo Qingcheng's hand, but he didn't know how to retain Qing'er.
"I'm leaving." Qing'er turned around and said in the same curt tone.
"Qing'er." At this moment, a soft voice came out. Qing'er stopped again and turned to look at Mo Qingcheng. Mo Qingcheng stepped forward and smiled sweetly at her: "Qing'er, we Let's go together, I happen to have no company, can you come with me?"
Qing'er's cold but clean eyes seemed to flash with a look of surprise. Looking at Mo Qingcheng, she saw a sincere smile in Mo Qingcheng's smart eyes. Qing'er didn't know how to refuse, and then He said crisply: "Okay."
"Thank you, Qing'er." Mo Qingcheng took a step forward with gratitude in her eyes. She knew that everything Qing'er had done for Qin Wentian was something she had never done before.
As a woman, perhaps Mo Qingcheng knew Qing'er better than Qin Wentian.
Qing'er, who had always been cold and cold, now seemed to have some dodge in her eyes. It seemed that there was still a trace of panic in her beautiful eyes.
"Two, fairies..." The little bastard changed back to his original state, saying in a sweet voice, stretching out his little paws, and took off Qing'er's veil. At this moment, the crowd around him was all stunned. Only then did I understand how appropriate the two fairies the little monster said were.
Mo Qingcheng was already stunning enough. This veiled woman was actually so ethereal and beautiful. She was cold and ice-cold, like a pure and flawless iceberg and snow lotus, without a trace of dirt.
"So beautiful." Many people marveled in their hearts. It was another beauty of the same level as Mo Qingcheng and Lin Xian'er. Even Lin Xian'er was stunned for a moment, with a look of astonishment, and then a faint smile flashed in her eyes. That guy is really awesome.
However, the ones who were most shocked at this moment were undoubtedly Wang Yunfei, Shen Jing, Rong Yan, You Yue and the others. Shen Jing and Rong Yan treated Qing'er and Qin Wentian like weapons-refining boys and kicked them to You Yue. Not only did they not look at Qin directly, Wentian has never seen this woman, but if this woman stood quietly beside her, she would be dim.
Qing'er slapped the little bastard's head back with a slap, and gave it a cold look, which made the little guy make a whining sound. Then the three of them came to the sword-fighting sect, and the group left in the air.
"Leave." Fan Miaoyu, Wu Teng, many powerful people from ancient sects... countless people looked at Qin Wentian's figure with many emotions in their hearts.
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The emperor-level Holy Sect, a generation of overlords, with vast palaces towering into the sky.
At the entrance of the sect, there are thick armors and strong men like clouds guarding the palace gate.
Inside the palace gate, there is a ladder that reaches the sky, a hundred feet high. Step by step, you go up and enter the imperial-level holy sect. Qin Wentian and others went in one direction and stepped into a vast independent palace. It is the palace where the Zhanjian Sect's lineage is located.
Just the palace complex where this lineage is located is already extremely majestic.
"Wentian, you come with me." The senior figure from the Sword Fighting Sect smiled at Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian nodded and walked forward with Mo Qingcheng and Qing'er. They arrived soon At one place, I saw an old man standing in front of him with his hands behind his back, looking at Qin Wentian with a playful look. His smile made Qin Wentian feel a bit wretched.
"Uh..." Qin Wentian and Qing'er were both stunned. They had actually seen this old man. In the past, he encountered a crisis in King Xuan City and was chased into the mountains by various forces. They met a strange old man who wanted to He accepted Qin Wentian and Qing'er as his disciples, but they rejected him.
"You little bastard, you still can't escape from my grasp." The old man stared at Qin Wentian, smiling obscenely with his hands behind his back.
"You old immortal is not the founder of the Sword Fighting Sect, right?" Qin Wentian cursed in a low voice. He suddenly understood something. Why did Senior Brother Lin Shuai appear in King Xuan City in the first place? It was rumored that he was from the upper echelon of the Sword Fighting Sect. Order, seeing this old man, how could Qin Wentian not understand what happened at the beginning.
The people behind all burst into sweat, and were shocked speechless by Qin Wentian's words. They were regarded as the masters of the gods, and Qin Wentian actually called him the old immortal...
The old man was also stunned for a moment, blowing his beard and staring at Qin Wentian, saying: "How dare you, kid?"
"Old man, let's talk about the purpose of the Emperor's Holy Sect this time." Qin Wentian didn't give any face to the other party. In the end, he found that he had been plotted by the old man to enter the Sword Sect. How could he let this old guy get carried away.
"Huh..." The old man stared at Qin Wentian, his eyes widened, and then cursed in a low voice: "You are such a cruel bastard, this time the Emperor's Holy Sect summoned the geniuses from all over the world because there is a fairy palace that needs You go and break in. It is very dangerous to enter this immortal palace. The Emperor-level Holy Sect has been exploring for many years. This time, we have prepared many terrifying geniuses in the Tiangang realm. You must be careful not to be trapped in it. Don't underestimate it. The strength of those people, those who stepped inside this time, are all specially cultivated by the various branches of the Imperial Saint Sect, and there are probably many people stronger than you."
"Immortal Palace?" Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with a sharp edge.
"Yes, the Immortal Palace, the Suzaku Immortal Palace, should have been left by a very terrifying strong man. Even the masters of the Emperor-level Holy Sect cannot forcefully enter it. You can imagine how strong the owner of the Immortal Palace is." The old man. After the words fell, Qin Wentian's heart trembled violently.
Suzaku Immortal Palace! (To be continued)