"Over the past few years, more than 1,200 emperor-level juniors have passed, and finally another realm of thought has appeared!"
The old man in imperial robes stroked his beard and was extremely excited: "It's rare, it's rare, who followed me back then? If there is a thought realm among thousands of people, I really want to break his head."
The middle-aged man in black laughed: "Now we are in Dongyue. There are already ten Nianyu disciples in the palace, who are worthy of a battle!"
The veiled woman said softly: "The kid just now is only more than three thousand years old!"
"You said! What!?" The old man in imperial robes and the middle-aged man in black were shocked, "A three thousand year old monk in the late imperial realm?"
They just didn't pay attention to the age of the boy sitting in a daze at the stern of the boat.
The veiled woman said: "Not only that, judging from his natural behavior and infinite avenue, he should be the legendary Taoist realm at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and in the past three months, he has been enlightening The Seventh Prince's magical power of covering his hands with rain allowed him to see some ways."
The old man in imperial robes took a breath: "Monster, there are still such people these days. ? I accepted it!"
The veiled woman laughed: "What are you accepting? Are you qualified? His cultivation will surpass yours in at least two to three thousand years, so don't make a fool of yourself. I just informed the teacher. Dear, she is back from Tianyuan!"
The middle-aged man in black was surprised: "So soon? Junior Sister, what are you doing?"
The veiled woman smiled proudly: "I have a secret technique that can directly summon the master. How can I let others pick up such a good seedling!"
The middle-aged man in black had a dark face: "What do you mean? Others are not all members of the family.”
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Xin Zhuo is not. Knowing the conversation of the three masters, he was stunned by the scene in front of him -
It was a mountain, but it seemed to be the real pillar of creation, infinitely tall, and the bottom led to endless nothingness. There is no end in sight, and thousands of stars in all directions have become dust-like existences in front of it.
Everything in the world is inconspicuous in front of it.
The first few people came together, and Liu Qingshan introduced: "In front of me is Dongyue Mountain, which spans the starry sky and sea. It is a holy place at the beginning of the world. There are seven other places like this. It’s the other three mountains and four mountains!”
After thinking about it, he said: “I have to explain something to you. On the Dongyue Mountain, there is the Xuanyuan clan and our three palaces. In addition to the Lingran royal family, the royal family can be the disciples of the three halls, but the three halls are definitely not the royal family!"
The Qinglong ancestor was a little confused: "What do you mean?"
Liu Qingshan said? : "When the Qingxu Era collapsed, the Xuanyuan Clan occupied this place, but there were still masters from other sects from the Qingxu Era who lived here, and their strength was no less than that of the Xuanyuan Clan.
Those masters valued this place and did not want to be enfeoffed, so the royal family could only coexist with these masters.
Later, these masters founded the Dongyue Palace and recruited disciples from Dongyue Xinghai to serve as the bridgehead for the Tianyuan battlefield and transport talents to the Tianyuan battlefield!
Most of the disciples of the Xuanyuan royal family also practice in Dongyue Hall.
In other words, Dongyue Palace is a special existence of the Xuanyuan royal family. But later on, more disciples were accepted, and the good and the bad were mixed, and they were divided into three halls. The best ones went to the Shenjia Hall, the next level went to the Yuanyi Hall, and the worst ones went to the Bingxuan Hall, which is people like me!
The salaries of the disciples of the three halls are very different. ”
Xin Zhuo asked curiously: "This Dongyue Palace has existed for a million years, right?"
It has been about a million years since the collapse of the Qingxu Period.
Liu Qingshan nodded: "Millions of years!"
Xin Zhuo asked: "What is the cultivation level of the most powerful master in Dongyue Palace?"
Liu Qingshan was lost in thought for a long time before saying: "It seems... there was a sixth-step master, but then he disappeared and I don't know where he went. The strongest ones now are the three old palace masters who have cultivated the fourth step. < br>
Actually, it’s hard to say what the cultivation level of the masters in the palace is, because the Tianyuan battlefield is far more complicated and cruel than you and I imagined. Many masters in the palace suddenly disappeared one day, and then suddenly came back the next day. , extremely high level of cultivation. But none of the disciples in the hall knew him. Later, when he inquired about it, he found out that he was an elder from fifty thousand years ago. This was really ridiculous. "
King Shangguanqing had a bad temper: "Your Majesty, don't talk about it for now. With my level of cultivation, which palace is possible for me to enter?" "
Everyone also looked at Liu Qingshan.
Liu Qingshan smiled bitterly: "I can't say for sure. When the meeting comes, many elders from the three halls will come to screen!" ”
As he spoke, the front suddenly entered the boundary of the sacred mountain. The huge outline of the sacred mountain was invisible. What came into view was the vast sea of clouds. The spiritual energy in this sea of clouds was extremely rich. The boat seemed to be gliding in the ocean, boundless in all directions.
At this moment, there are similar stern boats coming from unknown places all around, and for a moment it is like thousands of boats returning to the river.
Liu Qingshan stretched out: "Don't be curious, they are all monks recruited from other places in Dongyue Xinghai. Just like you, although they are all masters in the late imperial realm, they are ignorant. Only when they reach the end , after screening, we will know who is the best He is a true master and a true genius!
In this vast universe and endless starry sky, there are many powerful geniuses, and no one dares to say they are better than others!"
Ling Wujiu laughed: "The world is vast. , Who rules the ups and downs? ”
As soon as he finished speaking, someone on a stern boat in the distance laughed ten times louder than him: "Thousands of masters gathered together, I, Mengjiang, will definitely dominate all directions, surpass all the heroes in skill, and finally reach the end!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone scolded: "Don't be afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!"
Na Meng Jiang said with a smile: "How dare the wind blow my tongue? Masters from all the royal families in Dongyue are gathered in the Dongyue Palace. If there are ten buckets of cultivation, Miss Qingling has five buckets, and I have four. There is only one fight left, you can divide it!"
After saying that, there was a lot of cursing all around.
Ling Wujiu turned around and said, "There are people crazier than me."
Xin Zhuo chuckled lightly. If he had met such people back then, he would have definitely looked down upon them, but now he is quite envious of them. Can you please shout them out first to make yourself feel better, feel better, and be more open-minded, even if you lose? There is no shame in it, after all, the future encounters will be the same and nothing can be changed.
While they were cursing each other, a golden light appeared in front of them. In the golden light was a beautiful continent full of exotic flowers and grasses. Hundreds of monks in wide robes and sleeves had already come to greet them.
Everyone finally fell silent.
Liu Qingshan also reminded: "We're here! Fellow Taoists, be careful and don't act recklessly, otherwise you will be punished. You can't blame others. We will see you later!"
The body flashed, He flew out of the boat and went straight into the golden light. There were seventy or eighty envoys like him in all directions. They landed on the shore together, bowed and left first.
And the hundreds of masters in wide robes and sleeves on the shore have flown to the surrounding mountains, each waving their hands to emit a bright light. Those lights turned into three portals. The portals were ethereal, empty, real, and mysterious.
In each of the three major portals, there is a huge stone tablet carved with mysterious patterns!
A voice suddenly came from further away like a bell: "Fellow Taoists from all walks of life outside Dongyue Mountain can enter from the three major portals in order!"
The masters on the nearby stern boat heard this. Yan, one after another flew over.
Bazang, Qinglong, Miaoyin, Ling Wujiu, Shangguanqing and others all approached Xin Zhuo. Ling Wujiu smiled and said: "King Xin, we are not acquainted without fighting. From now on we will enter together. Dongyue Palace can be considered as the same sect, but we are absolutely inferior to you. You must enter the Divine Armor Palace, and then we will have to support each other!"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Let's talk after we go in, let's go!"
Leave the boat first and go straight to the shore, followed by a group of people. When they landed on the shore, the Imperial Realm masters from all directions were already lined up in three rows. Enter the three major portals.
Xin Zhuo looked at the lit up stone tablet in front of him and felt a little ridiculous. He has been practicing for half a lifetime, is he going to take another test of the "Strength of Fighting Three Levels"? (End of this chapter)