Chapter 53 Shocking Ten Thousand Years of Fans

"Is it not only because he inherited that person's bloodline, but also because he is himself?" In the hall, the strong man in black paused and looked serious. The other seven people also nodded when they heard the words and said nothing more.

Seeing this, Zhan Tiandi smiled and said, "Let's talk about reincarnation now. After that, you can go to see him at any time."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a golden dragon soared out, surrounding the whole hall and was isolated from everything in the outside world. This golden dragon is not a real dragon, but a nearly Taoist move made by the world to isolate the outside world and avoid the conversation in the hall being eavesdropped by people with intentions. There was no sound in the hall surrounded by the golden dragon. No one knew what they talked about except themselves.

The conversation lasted two hours to end. Two hours later, the Juetian Hall fell from the air and stood firmly on the top of the Juetian Peak, proud of heaven and earth, across ancient and modern times.

In addition to the war, the other eight people walked out of the hall one after another and went in different directions. One of them went to the colorful dragon marrow pool not far away. This person was the woman in white.

She stepped like a fairy, stepped on the magic lines, and came to the colorful dragon marrow pool step by step. Standing in front of the colorful dragon marrow pool, she quietly looked at the figure in the pool, Ye Qianqiu, who was only 18 years old.

"Is this his son? It really looks like him... Can he pick up the big beam on our side in the future? Looking at the seemingly familiar face, the woman in white looked a little melancholy.

Ye Qianqiu in the pool has already entered the ethereal realm and can't perceive the outside world at all. He really doesn't know anything about the arrival of the woman in white.

Staring at Ye Qianqiu in place for a long time, the woman in white sighed, and then turned around and stepped on the Taoist lines.

The following days seemed to be very calm and nothing happened.

Time passes slowly, and everything always passes inadvertently, and no one can catch it. In an instant, it has been half a year. In half a year, Ye Qianqiu stayed in the colorful dragon marrow pool for half a year. In this half a year, the colorful divine glory continued to circulate. Above this colorful dragon marrow pool, a transparent and vague divine light appeared, tolerant of everything and different from everything.

During the period, he came to war many times. After seeing this transparent and vague brilliance, he was finally completely relieved. There was no other reason, just because this was the eighth dragon marrow of heaven and earth, the chaotic dragon marrow possessed by Ye Qianqiu.

As for how this dragon marrow came to Ye Qianqiu, it is another matter, but this matter will not be known until Ye Qianqiu comes out of the divine pool and listens to the explanation of the war world.

After another month, eight kinds of divine glory merged into one, and then converged into the shape of a dragon, roaring and rushed into Ye Qianqiu's body. Since then, Ye Qianqiu's wounds on his body have completely recovered, and his cultivation has also been greatly improved.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and two divine lights flashed through it. Ye Qianqiu roared and rose up.

At this moment, the ** in the divine pool was integrated into his body, and the whole divine pool was completely empty except him.

"Boom"

A colorful divine light rushed out and finally became the color of the Wanhua spirit he had been using before, condensing into a heavenly dragon, a dragon roar, shaking the void around him.

"Is this the realm of Longyue?" Ye Qianqiu looked at his shining body and said to himself.

His current cultivation has broken through to the five heavens, and he can be regarded as a strong man.

Looking at the situation in his body, he found that all his internal organs were infinitely energetic, and there was no trace of cracks, and its flashing brilliance was also extremely dazzling. If it came to the outside world, it would definitely illuminate a heaven.

Suddenly, a blue shadow flashed, and Zhan Tiandi appeared, threw a set of clothes to Ye Qianqiu, and said, "After putting it on, I came to the Juetian Hall to find me. There are some things. It's time to tell you!"

After saying that, the blue shadow flashed again, and he disappeared.

"Jian Hall..." Ye Qianqiu whispered, then quickly dressed, sorted out everything, and prepared to go to the Jutian Hall.

The Juetian Hall is a symbol of the power of the war. It is usually hidden in the small world of war heaven and earth. Only when there is a big event will he summon it, stand at the top of the Juetian Peak, and then gather the people of the Juetian Hall from all parties to return. At that time, the eight people who appeared in the hall were the eight leaders of the Juetian Hall. They each led one side and worked for the Juetian Hall.

This has been the case for thousands of years and has not changed.

These things were told to Ye Qianqiu in the previous two months, so Ye Qianqiu knew so clearly, otherwise he would not have known what the Juetian Hall was.

He ran all the way and showed the nine steps that had not been used for a long time. Ye Qianqiu turned into a blue light and came to the door of the Juetian Hall.

As he was about to open his mouth, the door of the temple made a loud noise and opened out.

Slowly walking into the hall, he saw that the world was carrying his hands on his back to him, standing at the top of the hall, as if it were eternal, which made him feel a sense of awe.

"You're here," Zhan Tiandi suddenly opened his mouth and then turned around. A pair of eyes that were many times deeper than the starry sky stared at Ye Qianqiu, and all kinds of brilliance flashed in his eyes. "Say it, what do you want to know?"

Hearing this, Ye Qianqiu's expression was shocked and said, "No matter what, can the master tell me?"

"Can" nodded in Zhantian, with an unquestionable look in his eyes.

"I want to know...my background!" Ye Qianqiu said this sentence after being silent for a long time in the same place.

After hearing this, Zhan Tiandi was not surprised, and his face did not change at all: "Is there any background? It's a long story," he said, pointing down. "In the human world, you had a strange dream in Taiqingzong, didn't you?"

"Taiqing Sect... a strange dream, the master is talking about the man who laughed on the top of the broken mountains, and the dream that the master's black hair turned white?" Ye Qianqiu's face appeared with a look of memory and asked.

"Exact, do you know who that man is?" Zhantian nodded and asked.

Ye Qianqiu shook his head and said he didn't know.

"That man is your father!" Zhan Tiandi opened his mouth and said this explosive fact, "That was what happened during the last reincarnation. Your father, my sworn brother, fought for all sentient beings in the human world, and was finally killed by several powerful people in the world with conspiracy and died in the human world."

The war slowly said what happened at that time and did not give Ye Qianqiu a chance to speak: "At that time, after I knew what had happened, I was angry and my black hair turned white, intending to avenge your father, but your father's last divine knowledge came. He told me that he would pull out all your blood and seal you in the immortals. Shizhong will break out ten thousand years later. I must take good care of you, because you are the hope of all sentient beings.

"The power of blood, ten thousand years of sealing, the hope of all sentient beings? What are these? Ye Qianqiu was a little confused and couldn't help asking.

Zhan Tiandi waved his hand to him and said, "You will know these in the future. Now you just need to know that you are not born to ordinary people. Your parents are both flying immortals, and your father has reached an unsurmountable state, which is the strongest in the heavens and the world!"

"What is the unsurpassable realm?" After listening to the words of Zhan Tiandi, Ye Qianqiu asked this question.

The world of war smiled and said, "That is, the next realm I want to attack, the imperial realm!"

"Imperial realm, what is that?" Ye Qianqiu was a little confused. He had never heard of this kind of thing and didn't know what the so-called imperial realm was.

"Do you think the flying fairy is the end of the practitioner?" Warland did not answer him, but asked this question.

Ye Qianqiu shook his head, waved his hand again, and said, "I really don't know."

"Oh, the boy is still too young. Let me tell you that there are still three realms above the flying immortals." Zhan Tiandi smiled and looked at him helplessly.

Hearing this, Ye Qianqiu was shocked and said quickly, "What? Are there still three realms above the flying immortals?

"Exactly, flying immortals also have nine heavens. Beyond the nine-fold queen and enter the kingdom of the kingdom, it can be called the immortal king. There is only one order. There is no nine heaven. After the kingdom, it is the imperial realm, which can be called the immortal emperor, that is, the current realm of the teacher. There is also only one order. After the imperial realm, it is the imperial realm, which can be called the immortal emperor. , which is the realm of your father in those years. The world of war looked at the distance, and his eyes were deep and far away.

"Immortal King, Immortal Emperor, Immortal Emperor, how powerful is this?" Ye Qianqiu was shocked. He didn't expect that there were these three realms above the flying immortals, which was really incredible. Originally, he thought that the most holy was already the strongest of heaven and earth, and the flying immortal was the ethereal existence, but now it seems that the flying immortal is not so powerful, which is a little difficult for him to accept. The concept has not been so easy to change.

At this time, Zhan Tiandi laughed again and said, "Don't think that flying immortals are not very powerful. Practuals, regardless of martial arts and Taoism, as long as they can be sanctified, they are absolutely strong. In some places, the most holy is the strongest, just like today's human world, but in some places, the most holy is not enough to see, but such places are afraid I'm afraid there is only one, that is the nine-day battlefield. As for what that is, it's not the time to tell you.

Ye Qianqiu nodded. Those who can be sanctified are all with peerless talent. One blow can smash thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and there is no problem in destroying a country between raising his hands. As for the flying immortals, he doesn't know. Maybe the blow of flying immortals is enough to blow up such a large place as half of the personal world, because the powerful emperor is in Ye Qianqiu's impression is that he can smash millions of miles of mountains and rivers with one blow.

What kind of scene it will be when you smash millions of miles of mountains and rivers with a blow? You may only know it with your own eyes. After all, what you see from the spiritual imprint is not what you feel.

However, no matter what, Ye Qianqiu is destined to be shocked one after another today, because the things revealed in the war are too amazing.