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Chapter 568 Demon Tianyuan City, Spiritual Sacrifice of the Five Clans, Kai.(1/2)

"I am still a little lucky tomorrow to be able to visit Ziye Emperor Master, but I didn't expect this to happen."

Gu Tiansheng shook his head, "It seems that he will have to change his way to the Mengling Temple tomorrow... The God Envoy personally drove to Huating Mansion. Even if my father is here, he would not dare to be arrogant."

"I absolutely don't believe it. I was awakening the racial magic of the Purple Nightmare clan before, and it has something to do with the ancient medicine! You also saw it that day. The Dutian Temple is the place of faith in our clan. How could it make such strange remarks?"

Zi Yingxue showed anger on her face. At this moment, the light surrounded her body was like stars shining, and her aura was as strong as a well full of water. She could not hide the huge power in her body.

Awakening the innate magical powers of the Purple Nightmare clan almost made her reborn!

Although several powerful forces were not something she could control in a short while, her potential instantly became the first among several people.

"You stupid girl, haven't you seen it yet?"

Bai Luoyinghong of the White Nightmare clan shook her head and whispered, "This is obviously intended to target, and it is the ancient saint of Mo Fan who is targeting it."

"Not bad..." Hun Xuxiao continued, "I'm still welcoming the holy platform tomorrow, personally bringing down my grace, using divine grace methods, and also awakening many people of the tribe. This is obviously targeted. However, this ancient saint of Mofan really has such great ability?"

How many people were not stupid? There were so many tribes present at the Emperor Shifeng that day. How could it be related to any ancient medicine that could stimulate the potential of tribes?

The shocking life experience seemed to be cracking the sky and being repaired. The divine light that was descended was not a drug at all. Although the few people didn't know what the means were, it was definitely not something that the ancient sage could do.

"Has the news spread all the time? This ancient saint of Mo Fan is the mysterious powerful man who killed the heavenly path with one finger. Maybe he really has such great ability."

Gu Tiansheng pondered for a moment, "I don't know what the situation of Zi Ye Emperor Master is now... The conclusion of Dutian Temple personally concluded that no one can resist this public opinion storm."

At this time, a faint light fell, and a member of the Jinyan tribe spoke up for the report:

"Brother, the latest news is that the Lord will be the Lord of Ju Mu, and the Emperor of the Shenzong has dismissed the Emperor of Ziye. He is no longer the Emperor of Lingxutian.com laughs... Because this seems to be the shortest Emperor of Ling, which lasts only twelve or thirteen days."

Hearing this, the few people suddenly became silent.

"How could he do this!"

Zi Yingxue immediately stood up and said angrily, "In the past few days, almost everyone of all tribes who have heard Zi Ye Emperor preach the sermons have made breakthroughs. Those who awaken race talents have come out frequently. Even several of my Zi Yan clan, like me, have awakened."

"This kind of credit and kindness and ability. Even if it is listed as the [100,000 Heavenly News] by Lingxu Tianlun Mountain, it will be passed down forever, and it will not be an exaggeration!"

"How can I be dismissed? Doesn't this mean that I am denying the Zi Ye Emperor's Master!"

Among the few people, Zi Yingxue spoke out angrily.

"The general Shenzong is a veteran of the general clan and the person who carries the tripod can't resist the majesty of the Mengling Dutian Temple."

Soul Xuxiao sighed.

That day, he knelt at the Emperor Shifeng for a whole day, without any dissatisfaction in his heart, and even a little grateful in his heart.

If you receive his kindness, you should remember it.

He is a genius representative of the clan. Although he is arrogant, he is also an example. It is a tradition for the five clans to come to ask for advice. He has always been to find fault in the Spirit Emperor Holy Land to prove himself and ask for advice from the four clans, but he was convinced only in that day.

The other two also sighed.

The sighs of several people seemed to be the sighs of many people of many tribes.

And for these similar scenes, many tribesmen who heard the news were like a few people, sighing endlessly.

The shortest imperial sect in the history of the Spirit Emperor Holy Land may also be considered a special honor...

——

"Dad, are we leaving now?"

Sitian stood at the door of Fengran Pavilion.

It was still yesterday that the place was crowded with people everywhere, and the tribesmen lined up waiting to meet him, and they continued thousands of feet away from the Spirit Emperor Holy Land.

Wang Tian nodded and said lightly: "The time is almost done."

It was also this time when he promised to the immortal that tomorrow's spiritual sacrifice was launched.

"Hey, there will be no older sister playing with me..."

Sitian was a little sad. She had been very happy these days. There were people accompanying the little things, especially Lingshuimu, Bei Ruolan and others. The delicious and delicious food were so fun that she didn't want to leave here.

"Senior can actually stay for a little longer..."

Standing next to Wang Tian, ​​he was hunched over. He looked like a Five Tribulation Divine Sect in his twilight years.

It seems that Ju Mu was not dismissed as rumored outside.

"Now the public opinion in the outside world is in an uproar. When seniors go out at this time, they will inevitably be ridiculed by various languages."

He lifted Ju Mu with his eyelids that were like a thousand-layer cake and said lightly, "The ability of the senior is definitely not something the temple's words can deny. Which ancient saint of Mofan has a grudge against his senior? At this time, the limelight is too high and there is a temple as the basis for retreating from the Spirit Emperor's Holy Land is also a good choice."

This is saying, I still know what is true and what is false, and I don’t doubt your ability. It’s just that the other party is too popular at this time and has a temple as the backing, so I should retreat.

Wang Tian smiled and did not speak.

He didn't have the intention to compete with the ants.

The ancient saint of Mofan must be the young man who was caught by himself in the Lingxu Tianche that day.

"Xian'er didn't expect that things would develop to this point. Although Grandpa was willing to protect him, his senior thoughts were higher than the sky and did not want to be protected by others."

At this time, the graceful fairy aside suddenly spoke.

This seems to be a bit complimentary, but in fact, it really gives face to the other party.

Following around were the Emperor Gu Yuan, Emperor Qing Cang, and even the rest, Yue Qingchen and Emperor Yuan Qingge.

After the Thirteenth Level Emperor Shi Peak, several people visited one after another. Although they were not very close, they also benefited greatly and felt a little sad.

"For this, I can tell you that I know one more place for the fragment of the divine monument you want. You can stay away from the land of right and wrong in the royal city for a while. After the spirit sacrifice, if you find that fragment and return to the royal city, I will return the fragments borrowed from the temple to you."

Xian'er continued to slowly tell.

"One more?"

Wang Tian said lightly, "Where is it?"

With the one obtained from Hun Xuxiao, Wang Tian has collected six of them and can be recasted after the ten core fragments are collected.

"In... a place that is quite dangerous. Where is the oldest birthplace of the Source Soul. It is independent of the five spiritual realms and is extremely far from the Black Night Spirit Realm. It is thousands of times more dangerous than the Abyss Sea and the Source Wood Ancient Forest."

As soon as Xian'er said something, many imperial masters around him suddenly became silent.

"The name is: Demonic Tianyuan City, a magnificent city built by the source soul. And that fragment, according to the ancient books left over from the Third Era of our clan, is rumored to have fallen into this city."

Xian'er took out a map with a faint light from her arms, waved her hand in the air, and turned into a huge floating map.

The map is boundless and unsolvable, and only one of them is flashing slightly.

"This is Mo Tianyuan City."

Xian'er spent a circle there and said lightly, "The news left by ancient books is mostly seven-point true and three-point false. In this city, there is the most powerful source soul emperor and the Demon Heaven Source Lord. He lived for five epochs, and was injured in five epochs, but even the five spirit kings have not completely eliminated. If the ancestors were going..."

Speaking of this, Xian'er smiled and then said slowly: "You have to be careful."

The surroundings are terriblely quiet.

All the eyes were a little stagnant.

Wang Tian took Si Tian's hand and said lightly: "I have to know only if I go there. When I come back, I will calculate the time. The spiritual sacrifice is almost over the past few days."

"So..." Xian'er looked at Wang Tian in surprise, "Senior, are you really planning to go?"

It seemed that the other party's expression was a little beyond his expectations. Xian'er looked at it carefully for a long time before she found that the other party had no intention of saying falsehood.

"nature."

Wang Tianxi's words were like gold. After looking at the sky, he felt that the sun was just right, so he pondered, "Then let's set off now. This time the journey is long, so I won't rely on you."

This was said to Sitian.

Si Tian pouted and said unhappyly, "I want to take the bus..."

"This place is a bit far away, and it takes a long time for Lingxutian to train." Wang Tian shook his head and said lightly, "Either I hold you, or I carry you, you choose one."

Sitian: "..."

"Precaution... hug."

Wang Tian nodded, looked around the people, and then said lightly to Xian'er: "Then I'll say goodbye first. By the way, thank you for the news."

After saying that, Sitian jumped gently, and her legs curled and she pulled Wang Tian's arm and lay in her arms.

The two of them slowly took off and gradually disappeared from the sight of the few.

The few people just looked at the two of them, as if they were stunned...

"Just, just leave like that?"

Qin Cang said in a daze, "It seems something is wrong... Wait, Xian'er, tell him where is the Demonic Tianyuan City?"

The rest of the people were all stunned... Xian'er was silent.

"He should be joking..."

Yue Qingchen looked dazed, "The Demonic Tianyuan City... anywhere, the fallen ancient sages can all accumulate into mountains... Not to mention flying... I'm afraid I'll have to die halfway..."

"The largest forbidden land in the dream spirit world, even the spirit kings of the five clans dare not easily enter. After the great disaster, that place made countless people feel scared..."

Yuan Qingge murmured.
To be continued...
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