Chapter 1519
How long is the life of the barren tower? It goes back to a long time. Where is its source? This ancient artifact is really too mysterious.
The fairy bell, also strange, was born in Kunlun, which contains all the secrets of the heavens and unpredictable, and the emperor's green tripod was also born in Kunlun and branded the fragments of immortals.
The white clouds flowed and did not reach people's knees. This ancient continent was noisy. People were shocked by the past. The mythical era was too old, leaving many unsolved mysteries.
The hostile atmosphere in the Heavenly Palace eased. The remnants of Kunlun put away the black imperial seal and no longer took action. Many great saints sat down again to discuss the various rules and orders opened by the Chengxian Road.
"If the world becomes an immortal, there is nothing to say. But if there is a time limit, only some people can step into the fairyland, so we have to determine the result of the battle.
"I suggest that the inheritance of the imperial weapon can occupy a few more places to ensure that their path is smooth."
"Why?!" Someone immediately objected, and not every great saint present had an extremely ancient soldier. In fact, even if you look through the heavens and the world, only a few people have it, and the ancient emperors can count them.
"Naturally, we speak by strength, otherwise you and I will go out of the domain with ancient weapons to see how people end up." The old patriarch of Xuehuangshan said indifferently that it was natural that he held the ancient imperial weapon, and that man held the hereditary holy soldiers.
Will there be suspense in such a confrontation? There is no doubt that it will be one-sided, and no miracle will happen!
In the Central Heavenly Palace, everything is so ** naked, involving the hope of becoming an immortal. The Great Sage sat down to discuss, all tit-for-tat, thinking of his own family.
In the face of cruel facts, everything has to be taken care of. If this moment is high, it can only be regarded as a fool, and the key is to win the greatest benefit for the family.
"Is it great to have an imperial weapon? At that time, as long as there is a prospective emperor in our clan, everything will be different, and the emperor's weapon may have to change owners!" A swallowing rat said coldly.
This great saint is very special and has not been transformed into a human body. With sharp teeth and green eyes, it is a silver rat. The whole body seems to have a silver flame burning, which is eye-catching and can be as big as a giant elephant.
"Real? So far, I have only seen a quasi-emperor from the human race. Looking forward to the arrival of the emperor of your clan!" Someone responded coldly and didn't care at all.
"The old man also believes that it is not appropriate to divide the quota on the immortal road according to whether you hold the imperial weapon or not, and it should be divided according to race." A dragonfly opened its mouth, swallowed the clouds, and evolved into the ancestral dragon shape, which looked very horrible.
"You'd better stop arguing about these and set the legislation. It's not a conference for the division of stolen and stolen. Let's talk about the current serious situation first. Someone else spoke.
"Yes, the Beidou is uneasy at present. I think before the Chengxian Road opens, it will sink the earth. It needs a constitution. Erase some restless factors, such as the sacred body of the human race, killing the Jinwu people, and destroying Xumi Mountain. This kind of dangerous element always provokes disputes. Is it necessary to suppress it? What do you think? I think it's necessary!"
An old woman called Grandma Feng opened her mouth with a wrinkled face. The lines can clamp the rice grains, and when you talk, you will be gloomy. At a glance, you are not an easy person.
After she finished speaking, she took a look at the Great Peacock King and the Great Sage of the Jinwu ethnic group. Obviously, it was obvious that this was to unify the front.
People's hearts are unpredictable. Sometimes it's dangerous and easy to shake. With so many great saints here, if they can really speak to a few, especially the big clans with ancient imperial weapons, they may really destroy the holy body of the human race.
Unfortunately, the big peacock Mingwang had no expression on his face, without saying a word, and without any words.
In fact, she wanted to defeat Ye Fan, but through that battle, she understood that it was not easy to shake several imperial weapons. It was a powerful alliance!
Moreover, now the old monk Moke was pulled away by the flower monk and became his guardian king. He was wiping his buttocks when he had nothing to do, thinking that it was the miracle of the reincarnation of Buddhism.
The great sage of the Jinwu nationality looked cold. Naturally, he wanted to express his position and said grudly, "The holy body of the human race is arrogant and obvious to all. This man acts domineeringly, with fierce and fierce means. He killed my Jinwu vein and also attacked the Taoist inheritance of the Amitabha Buddha Emperor.
"The repeated provocations of your clan, do you really want to destroy the clan?" At this moment, Gu Jinpeng appeared, with a bang, his wings shook, fanned into two sarcophagus, and landed in front of Grandma Feng and the great saint of the Jinwu nationality.
The dragon horse also appeared, carrying a sword on its back. Although it was not out of its sheath, it was so angry, as if it could kill immortals!
Ye Fan was surprised that they disappeared for a long time and went to practice their swords? It seemed that there was really a fierce weapon in the scabbard, and everyone present was thuged.
"Then how about going outside for a walk?" A young man of the Jinwu nationality stood up. He didn't speak a word just now, but now he is calm.
This is very popular. He wears a golden feather coat, is as strong as a dragon, has a straight body, a long golden hair, and his eyes are flashing and shining.
Everyone was shocked, and there was no fear in the face of the emperor's weapons. What does he rely on? It seems that the identity is not small.
"This is His Royal Highness Prince Huaizun of this generation of my clan." Lao Sheng's introduction.
"It's just a discussion. Let's express our own opinions. It's better not to use force today. Let's sit down and talk." There are great saints and mud to dissuade both sides.
"It's just a missing imperial weapon. When our emperor comes, nothing will be useless!" The old man of the Jinwu nationality looked as gloomy as water and said coldly.
The Jinwu people have a quasi-emperor!
There has always been this legend. Now that he has made such a statement, it should not be fake, which makes a cool air rise behind everyone. Once you reach the realm of the quasi-emperor, it will be completely different and completely invincible!
With the word emperor, it will be different from heaven and earth from the Great Sage. This heaven can't be overcome. It's impossible to go against the emperor!
If this kind of character is cruel, even if he has your imperial weapon in his hand, it is impossible to keep urging him. If he wants to kill you, there are plenty of opportunities.
You know, in those years, when Gaijiu's blood was exhausted and his old and weak, he could not rely on the emperor's weapon and the peak sage of the ancient clan with a golden treasel. How amazing and deterrent is this?
Therefore, as soon as the old saint's words of the Jinwu nationality were finished, everyone was shocked. Now if you offend the Jinwu lineage, there will definitely be a great disaster in the future.
However, Gu Jinpeng, Longma and others were still fearless. They went straight to a table and turned into adults and sat down. All the great saints were afraid of the sword they carried.
After a long time, the strange atmosphere disappeared, and the Tiangong began to argue again. The strong people of all races started from their own interests and customized the law.
The central Tianque is the lord of the clan, or the great saint, etc., and the worst is also the saint king. Ordinary saints can only listen to and express their opinions outside the temple, because there are too many people from the heavens and the world.
Soon after, Jiang Yifei came out and handed over the matter of the legislative order to an old saint of the Jiang clan, leaving the man here to negotiate.
He is as rich as jade and outstanding, especially the confrontation with the Kunlun family who held the imperial seal just now, which is powerful and deterrent. At this time, the appearance is naturally eye-catching.
Many young women are brilliant, whispering, and have a very high evaluation of Jiang Yifei. Even if he is really not the emperor, I'm afraid he will not be weaker than one point.
Then, Fenghuang also came out. Many great saints confronted each other in the temple, and her words were tit-for-tat. The atmosphere was too depressing, and she also retreated temporarily.
She wears a five-color mask and wraps around a divine haze, like a fairy covered with a mysterious veil. She is slender and graceful. She is among the clouds and beautiful, which attracts people to look back.
On this ancient continent, the smoke was filled, and the platform of the palace looked very ethereal, like a layer of gauze. The relatively young masters were outside and did not go to the hall.
"Brother Jiang, I've heard about it for a long time, and it's even more famous to meet." Not far away, a man in silver armor stood up, and his suit was bright, beating like a flame, heroic.
Next to it, there is a woman. Qiushui is the bone of the divine jade, dressed in haze, as ethereal as an immortal. The two stand together like a pair of people.
It was the Holy Spirit with flesh and blood and the Yueling Princess of the Jiuli Dynasty. They sat at a stone table in front of the floor. At this time, they all stood up and greeted each other.
"Brother, you have a good reputation." Jiang Yifei smiled and greeted Princess Yueling, one of the most beautiful women in the world.
"Brother Jiang's demeanor chased the young emperor. I was lucky to see an ancient painting, which was the portrait of Hengyu Supreme. After seeing Brother Jiang, I really thought it was the emperor who came back to life."
The Holy Spirit with flesh and blood invited Jiang Yifei to the stone table, ordered someone to send a cup of divine wine, and introduced himself. He admitted that he was a Holy Spirit from outside the country, named Shi Zhongxuan.
Three figures such as Jiang Yifei, Shi Zhongxuan and Princess Yueling can't sit together without attracting attention. What's more, the sea of people outside the heavenly palace is naturally eye-catching.
"The princess of the Feng clan has also come out. I have heard her name for a long time. At the age of 13, she can create a secret art that is not simple. Not long ago, she solved the fairy scripture puzzle on the stone tablet of the clan. What a strange woman."
A short distance, someone whispered.
Princess Yueling stood up, invited Fenghuang over, and also sat at the stone table to talk about ancient times.
In a moment, there were more than a dozen people sitting here, all of whom were the top figures of the family, most of whom came from outside the country and from different races.
"How about we invite more young people?" Shi Zhongxuan smiled. Although the divine blood in his body was suppressed, he still made the people around him feel a great pressure and dared not approach.
"Well, His Royal Highness the Huaizun of the Jinwu clan has also come out. If not, please come here together."
The highness of the Jinwu clan looked plain. When he saw someone wad here, he asked him to go over. Using the eyes of heaven, he was naturally stunned, because none of them were mediocre, so he strode over.
"The Jinwu people adhere to the great fortune of heaven and earth, and have been prosperous since ancient times. They are known as divine birds. They live in the sky and are the son of the emperor of heaven. The legend is endless, which makes people yearn for it." Someone sighed.
It is said that the Jinwu people are the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven, and there is supreme precious blood flowing in their bodies, which is the reason for their clan to be extremely powerful.
Many people will look at it, hoping that Prince Huaizun can explain the truth.