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Chapter 402 Ending
"The Heavenly Court is the holy land of our Jiuxiao Palace. It is also the place where the palace owner meets with powerful men above the Martial Saint. Except for the saints and saints of the Nine Holy Palaces, other disciples and elders are not qualified to enter."
"The previous palace masters of our Jiuxiao Palace all lived in the Heavenly Court, where there are the training notes of the previous palace masters. There are also some powerful martial arts and secret techniques, and even many powerful weapons, which can be said to be the biggest treasure of our Jiuxiao Palace ”
"However, since the death of the previous palace lord of Jiuxiao Palace, the heaven has been closed. There are protective formations arranged by the palace lords of the past generations. Even a strong warrior god cannot break through them in a short time. Therefore, these years, No one has ever entered Heaven. Only by gathering the nine identity tokens from the Nine Holy Palaces can Heaven be opened. "
"If the nine inheritors of our Jiuxiao Temple gather together in this life, you must open the Heavenly Court. Only in the Heavenly Court can you find a way to become a Martial God and revive our Jiuxiao Temple."
The golden puppet ordered with a serious look.
Ye Tian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his heart was filled with shock. This was indeed a big treasure. In comparison, the inheritance of the Nine Holy Palaces was just a piece of cake.
He knew that as the holy land of Jiuxiao Heavenly Palace, there were so many treasures in the Heavenly Palace that it would probably make the entire Chinese continent go crazy.
Thinking of this, Ye Tian couldn't help but asked with some doubts: "Senior, why does Jiuxiao Temple only allow us warriors from the North Sea to enter, and is there no news about Jiuxiao Temple in China mainland?"
"That's because you people from the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea are all descendants of the remaining disciples of our Jiuxiao Palace. You are also considered to be members of our Jiuxiao Palace, and you are naturally qualified to inherit our Jiuxiao Palace." The golden puppet smiled slightly after hearing this.
He continued: "Moreover, the biggest purpose of our Jiuxiao Temple is not only to revive the Jiuxiao Temple, but also to restore the fortune of Beihai. With the peerless geniuses of the Shenzhou Continent, there is indeed a great chance to gather the talents of the Nine Holy Palaces. Inheritors. But the problem is that those people are outsiders. No matter how high their achievements are in the future, they will not be able to restore Beihai's fortune, so we Jiuxiao Tiangong did not choose them. But if one day, you can restore Jiuxiao Tiangong. At the pinnacle, you don’t have to care about this rule and can accept disciples at will.”
"So that's it!" Ye Tian was stunned when he heard this, but still asked curiously: "Our Jiuxiao Palace does not allow them to come in. Can't those outsiders just break in? Even if they can't enter the Heavenly Palace, they can still break into the Nine Holy Palaces. ”
"Hahaha..." The golden puppet laughed loudly when he heard this. He said with confidence and pride: "Breaking in? Our Jiuxiao Palace has been inherited from ancient times to the present. During this period, we have suffered several attacks from powerful Martial Gods. Hundreds of attacks from powerful sects. Even today, we don’t have any disciples in Jiuxiao Tiangong, but we still exist in Beihai, and no one dares to attack. How could it be possible if we don’t have any trump cards?”
Ye Tian nodded when he heard the words. Although he didn't know what this trump card was, it should be able to make even the strong Martial Saints fearful.
Otherwise, for so many years, not only have no outsiders entered the Jiuxiao Temple, but even the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea have rarely had outsiders come.
In fact, what Ye Tian didn't know was that the journey to this poor place in the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai was too long and dangerous along the way, so low-level warriors did not dare to come. As for high-level warriors, they would never come to this poor place, as there would be no benefit at all.
"You have to remember that there are two types of powerful sects. One is a powerful sect that is led by strong men in a short period of time, and the other is a powerful sect that has been passed down for many generations. The former is an upstart. Once the strong man in the sect dies, , this threshold is in name only. The latter is a powerful sect. In such a sect, even if there is only one person, you must be cautious. "
After the golden puppet finished speaking, he took out a crystal clear golden dagger from his hand and said with a smile: "Our Jiuxiao Temple has been inherited from ancient times to the present. It is one of the oldest sects in the Chinese continent and has countless treasures in its collection. . Just like this short sword, it was left by a titled Martial Saint in our Taiji Holy Palace. It is a forbidden weapon with enough attack power to kill an ordinary Martial Saint."
"Hiss..." Ye Tian took a breath when he heard the words, and his eyes immediately stared at the golden dagger, his eyes full of desire.
"This is the foundation. The older the sect, the stronger the foundation. So when you are practicing outside in the future, you must be careful of the descendants of these ancient sects."
The golden puppet said with a smile.
Ye Tian nodded, he finally understood that the strength of a sect depends on its foundation. Even though Jiuxiao Temple has been in decline for countless years and has no successors, these foundations are still there, which is enough to prevent other top sects in the Chinese continent from invading.
"Boy, don't look at it. In order to train you, this thing cannot be handed over to you for the time being. When you become a Martial Lord, come here again. Then all the treasures in the Tai Chi Palace will be handed over to you." The golden puppet looked at Ye With his hot eyes, Tian couldn't help but smile and joke.
"Senior, don't worry, this junior will definitely become a Martial Lord soon." Ye Tian immediately swore and promised that he would work hard to become a Martial Lord just for the sake of these treasures in the Tai Chi Holy Palace.
"Okay, after accepting the inheritance, it's time for you to leave Jiuxiao Tiangong. The young eagle always has to fly high, leave Beihai, and go outside to meet the wider world. I hope that when I see you next time, you are already a Chinese One of the top strong men in the mainland." The golden puppet waved his hand, and Ye Tian felt that his body was uncontrollable and he retreated backwards.
"Senior, junior, please leave..." Ye Tian was sent out of the Tai Chi Palace before he could say hello.
Moreover, Ye Tian's body was still retreating, flying towards the sky. He even saw Shi San below waving goodbye to him.
"Boy, take care of yourself and regain the prestige of our Tai Chi Holy Palace as soon as possible!" Shi San waved his hand with hope, watching Ye Tian disappear into the void.
Uh-huh!
In the bright starry sky, floating in the void on a huge square, a white-haired old man stood on a high platform with his hands behind his back, looking at the endless starry sky, as if he had merged into the universe.
Suddenly, two figures appeared in the huge square and in front of the high platform.
These two people were Ye Tian and Mu Bingxue.
Ye Tian was very sober, looked at the surrounding situation, and found that this was the place where everyone tested their talents.
Mu Bingxue was a little confused. She shook her head. She exuded a powerful aura. Every step she took, the earth trembled, which made Ye Tian secretly frightened.
"Xue'er's cultivation level has been upgraded to the half-step Martial King level, just like me. It seems that this is a special treatment for the inheritor!" Ye Tian sighed. He is worthy of being a great sect in ancient times. This is a big deal.
After thinking about it, Ye Tian reminded: "Xue'er, your cultivation has grown too fast, and you haven't completely controlled it yet. You'd better enter my little world to retreat first."
"Well, Brother Ye, be careful." Mu Bingxue also understood her current situation. She did not object after hearing this and was accepted into the small world by Ye Tian.
"Boy, it seems that you are already prepared and don't need to remind me."
At this time, the white-haired old man who originally had his back turned to them slowly turned around and looked at Ye Tian kindly.
Ye Tian also looked at this mysterious white-haired old man. He had always been curious about his status in Jiuxiao Palace. He was responsible for testing and his status was not high. But when I saw him when the results of the Supreme Battle were announced, he did seem to be very tall, which was confusing.
"There is a little guy who is in the early stage of the second level of Martial King. He is already waiting for you outside Jiuxiao Tiangong. Are you sure?" The white-haired old man asked with a smile, but looking at his expression, it was obvious that he already knew the answer.
"It's a piece of cake, senior, don't worry, the inheritor of Tai Chi Holy Palace will not die so easily." Sure enough, Ye Tian said with confidence.
The second-level King Wu should be the lord of Dajiang Kingdom. He is closest to Jiuxiao Palace, so it is normal for him to arrive so quickly.
Ye Tian thought secretly in his heart.
Ye Tian had already guessed this outcome when Mu Bingxue became the inheritor of the Ice Holy Palace. He was destined to face the siege of the top powerhouses of the Eighteen Kingdoms in the North Sea.
For the sake of the inheritance of Jiuxiao Palace, Ye Tian felt that the leader of Dayan Kingdom would be greedy because the temptation was too great.
Because of these thoughts, Ye Tian just let Mu Bingxue hide in his little world. Mu Bingxue, a simple man, had not thought of the threats Ye Tian would face until now.
"Well, I know your strength very well, but there are still four people who threaten you in the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea. You have to be careful." The white-haired old man nodded, very confident in Ye Tian.
"Four? In addition to the three kings of the Kingdom of Heaven, the Kingdom of the East, and the Kingdom of the West, who is this fourth person?" Ye Tian frowned when he heard this.
Ye Tian is very clear about the eighteen kings of the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai. The heads of the three kingdoms of Heaven, East and West have already reached the third level of King Wu. Their strength is unfathomable, and Ye Tian is not sure how to deal with them.
As for the other kings, none of them have reached the third level of King Wu.
With Ye Tian's current strength, it is not a problem to kill the strong men at the second level of King Wu. His strength is already infinitely close to the early stage of King Wu's third level.
Therefore, it is difficult for Ye Tian to guess who the fourth one is? Could it be that there is an incredible strong man hidden among the remaining fifteen kings
It's right to think about it. Each of these old guys hides deeper than the last. Who knows how much strength they hide.
After thinking about it, Ye Tian became wary. He decided that after leaving Jiuxiao Palace this time, he must first find a place to practice in seclusion, and then come out after being promoted to the realm of King Wu. By then, he would not be afraid of anyone.
"Death Swamp... Master's palace happens to be a good place for meditation!" Ye Tian quickly thought of the place for retreat, which was the palace left by the Blood Demon Sword Saint in the Death Swamp.
It should be safe there.
Ye Tian smiled slightly, and then saluted the white-haired old man, who waved his hand and sent Ye Tian away from Jiuxiao Palace.
"Beihai's luck has reached a critical point. It would have collapsed, but I didn't expect that you would be a variable. I hope you can succeed!" Looking at Ye Tian's back, the white-haired old man sighed with a look on his face, his eyes full of hope.
Only a strong person like him will understand that the life path of anyone with great luck will not be smooth, because only danger can bring opportunities.
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