There was a roar in the distance in Qingming's sky, like the sound of thunder from the nine heavens striking everyone's hearts. It immediately caused the weakest people in the field to bleed from their mouths and noses. Even Jiang Run and others felt that their inner breath was unstable. Blood shock.
In just a few breaths, four magnificent palaces with completely different atmospheres appeared above everyone's heads.
All the monks suddenly looked horrified and made way for a large open space. Su Li led others to step aside and watched the four palaces fall down calmly.
"It's the Peak Holy Sect!"
Huo Shichun's pupils shrank suddenly and he exclaimed in a low voice.
"Are these the four peak holy sects?"
The disciples of the Aurora Sect were lost in thought and muttered to themselves. It was the first time they saw the scene of the peak holy sect, and they could not help but lose their composure. The four people from Wanjiange Pavilion were not much better, but Jiang Run and the other twelve people had seen the world as big as the Blood Realm. Although they were surprised by The power of the peak Holy Sect is not revealed on the surface.
Seeing this, Huo Shichun couldn't help but secretly sigh. He was indeed worthy of being born in the Holy Land. Even Lord Qingshui, even these twelve young disciples, were not comparable to the true disciples in the sect.
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At this time, the emerald green palace door on the far left suddenly opened, and a cold-faced young man with evil thoughts all over his body slowly stepped out. His eyes swept across the many monks, and a chilling evil thought escaped. came out, but disappeared in an instant.
Behind him, many green-robed elders swarmed to follow him, looking respectful.
The Chief Saint Son of Ankui Valley, Qu Qingning!
"He is the Holy Son of Ankui Valley. Rumor has it that he is more than 1,900 years old. He is proud of his peers with his poison skills. He has been silent for thousands of years since the Holy Spirit returned to the clan due to the blood disaster of the Holy Spirit. His cultivation background is unfathomable!"
Huo Shichun secretly sent a message to Su Li and other people from Jue City. After all, in his understanding, the people from Jue City had too little information. It was always good to talk more about these common senses in the Qingshui world.
Jiang Run and others did not touch the core of Lilizu, but it was really an eye-opener and they couldn't help but nod secretly.
Su Li remained calm and raised her brows slightly.
"Is this the second calamity of "Seven Feathers Evil Art"?"
She had asked Ling Qinglan for the "Seven Feathers Evil Art" by pretending to be Mr. Li in the Mirror of Reincarnation, so she naturally knew the bottleneck.
If you want to practice this method, you must first get rid of seven tribulations. The first one is desire. When she saw Qu Qingning in the ancestral land of the ghost tribe, she realized that he was no longer a boy, but only had a woman's aura to control him. Pretty good.
You must know that "Seven Feathers Xuan Gong" is practiced in the Samsara Mirror, which is the top grade of the Mysterious Level. It is much simpler. If the eldest brother can practice this method, the Samsara Mirror is indispensable.
Now that this method has appeared in the Qingshui Realm, the "Seven Feathers Xuan Gong" is a top-notch holy mental method. Now in the past few years, Qu Qingning has actually stepped through the first calamity and reached the second calamity of evil thoughts.
The so-called evil thoughts are the thoughts of doing evil and committing acts of God's wrath all the time. I don't know how Ankui Valley suppresses them.
Su Li's eyes flashed slightly, the Peak Holy Sect was indeed not simple.
But at this moment, a white-haired old man in Shengxian City wearing an Anguigu Taoist robe hurriedly walked up to Qu Qingning, saluted, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, the Great Sage, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Qu Qingning snorted coldly, "What a tenth elder. I, the Holy Son, have stopped here for three breaths, and you have arrived so late. How dare you stand to see me?"
The white-haired old man's complexion changed slightly. He had long heard that the Holy Son's Holy Art was progressing rapidly and had entered the second stage. His temper was very bad. He didn't expect it to be so bad.
Before the ten elders could think of a way to deal with it, the most luxurious and magnificent palace among the four major palaces
The gate of the palace slowly opened, and two rows of beautiful and dignified maids walked out, both of them bowed their heads in silence. A delicate woman with skin as white as snow walked out, her golden skirt was dotted with stars, flashing with unknown power, and a group of old women followed behind her. After that, everyone's aura was vague and terrifying.
Such a proud girl from heaven stunned the whole audience when she appeared. However, the coldness and indifference of her eyes made many monks dare not look directly at her and looked away.
This woman is clearly the great saint Yin Xuetong of Huangxing Palace.
"The Holy Son of Angui Valley is still so miserable."
As soon as Yin Xuetong appeared, he did not forget to ridicule Qu Qingning, and his words were not polite.
When Qu Qingning heard this, he was not angry but smiled. He turned around and grinned: "Yin Xuetong, I still don't know who you are. How can you laugh at fifty steps and have the nerve to criticize me?"
Yin Xuetong looked calm and reacted mediocrely, as if she had long been accustomed to Qu Qingning's way of fighting back.
"You've been arguing for a thousand years, haven't you had enough?"
In the third simple and ancient palace, Fang Mu led a group of strong men from the Tianhe Sect with a helpless look. He still looked like that young man with red lips and white teeth, with a calm demeanor and a sharp edge. In the years after his eldest brother Fang Yuan left, , and finally came out completely honed.
"Young man Fang Mu, come and be the peacemaker!"
Qu Qingning frowned, "It's been a thousand years, are you still immersed in that dream and haven't woken up? Silly boy, you are just as stupid as your elder brother, and your Tianhe Sect..."
"Great Holy Son, be careful what you say."
Before Qu Qingning finished speaking, the most senior elder behind him immediately came out to stop him. The battle between the geniuses was imminent, and they could not start a dispute now. It would be the same if they left any grudges to the battle between the geniuses.
"This Holy Son knows what's appropriate, do I need you to remind me?!"
Qu Qingning's face darkened, and with a flick of his sleeves and robe, he swaggered into Shengxian City alone without waiting for the people from Shengtian Temple to come out.
The great elder sighed secretly when he saw this, but there was no change on the surface. He directly put away the palace and led everyone to follow.
"Ankuigu is also a peak holy sect after all. How could there be such a dandy and rude holy son?"
"It is said that after that incident, his temperament changed drastically."
"I see."
…
Some people in the crowd were talking secretly, but as the last black palace opened, there was an immediate silence.
Tap tap tap…
Footsteps approached, and a tall and stern young man in black robes walked out of the darkness. Every step he took seemed to be measured and extremely accurate. An invisible power spread to the entire audience in an instant. The elders and disciples of Shengtian Temple who followed behind him were even more awed and followed the crowd out.
"Here we come! This is the number one genius in Qingshui Realm, the great saint son of Shengtian Temple! Although the last genius list did not include a battle at Shengxian Mountain, this son has become the number one genius on the list due to his terrifying record. Known as the Evil Emperor, Ling Li!"
Huo Shichun was shocked and shocked everyone.
"About his deeds, I can't finish them in three days and three nights! Without his appearance, it would be impossible for the Holy Temple to securely sit on the throne of the number one Holy Sect at the Peak. Countless geniuses died in his hands, even at the Peak. The genius of the Holy Sect is no exception!"
"More rumors say that this person is cold, ruthless and cruel! Although there are three thousand beauties in the imperial palace, he does not like children. Any child conceived by a woman will be executed immediately! The one who suffered the blood disaster of the Holy Spirit back then was even more... He killed it with his own hands... The title of Evil Emperor can be said to be frightening!"
Jiang Run frowned when he heard this.
I couldn't help but ask the message: "How can such an evil cultivator with no humanity be allowed to reach the top? Does the Holy Sect just ignore it?"
Huo Shichun shook his head and laughed when he heard this, "Boy, you are still too naive. Shengtian Temple is originally a demon sect, how can there be any distinction between good and evil in this world?"
Jiang Run was speechless for a moment.
These discussions would never reach Ling Li's ears. He glanced at the expressionless Yin Xuetong and the complex-faced Fang Mu with an indifferent expression, then withdrew his gaze, put the palace in his sleeves, and entered the city.
"What a boring man."
Yin Xuetong muttered something, and with a move of his bare hands, he also led people into the city one after another.
Fang Mu, who fell to the end, had a look of sadness in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, ignited the fire of fighting spirit, and said in his heart: "Ling Li! In the battle between Tianjiao, I want you to know that being ruthless and righteous is definitely not the right way. !”
Su Li narrowed her eyes and said nothing.
What are your reasons? You would rather let Wu forget go out and suffer than keep her by your side, and why would you go to great lengths to set up a trap and spread so many untrue theories
While he was thinking, Huo Shichun stepped forward and handed over the ultimatum, calling everyone to enter the city.
Seeing this, Su Li restrained her thoughts and stepped to follow.
After entering the city, Huo Shichun took everyone to Tianyake, the largest inn in Shengxian City.
Shengxian City is mostly home to the Holy Sect, and there is no one who can openly fight in the city and open a chain of inns, except for the most mysterious intelligence force in the Qingshui Realm.
"Shopkeeper, we have booked a garden."
Huo Shichun came to the inn counter and handed over the token. The shopkeeper of Tianyake here was as good as him in cultivation, which showed the strength of Tianyake.
"It turns out to be an elder of the Aurora Sect."
The shopkeeper took the token and immediately showed a kind smile. He glanced at the many young disciples behind him with a look of surprise in his eyes. He could not help but clasp his fists and said:
"It seems that the Aurora Sect is expected to make further progress this year. I would like to congratulate you in advance."
"Haha, it's hard to talk about this."
Huo Shichun couldn't help but laugh. He knew that with Lord Qingshui here, the position of the Holy Sect was very certain, but it was hard to show it at the moment.
It's just that after these humble words were spoken, someone actually answered them.
"It's really hard to say, how dare you, the little losers of the Aurora Sect, try to get involved in the position of the Holy Sect?!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the Aurora Sect immediately turned cold, and they all looked back. Even the smile of the shopkeeper Tianyake faded a little.
Su Li turned around and saw a group of monks wearing black and gray uniform robes stepping into the inn. The number of their young disciples was no less than a hundred, far more than Lili's party!
When Huo Shichun saw the leader of the old man with golden eyebrows, his ferocious face suddenly became more terrifying, and he said in a cold voice: "Traitor! Do you still dare to appear in front of me?!"
The golden-browed old man saw this and smiled arrogantly, "Huo Lao Chou, you are still the same as before, very superficial."
"No matter how superficial I am, I am much better than you, a traitor who betrays his family for glory!"
Huo Shichun's expression was stern, with murderous intent in his eyes, "If this place hadn't been Shengxian Mountain... After the Tianjiao war, you wouldn't have thought of leaving alive!"
"I should be the one who says this to you, right?"
The golden-browed old man led many disciples to the counter, took out a bright purple token from his hand, glanced at the dull ordinary token in Huo Shichun's hand, and sneered: "You probably don't know yet, your Aurora Sect Is it over?"
When Huo Shichun saw the purple light token, his expression suddenly changed.