On the second day, Lingwu held a banquet, and thousands of sects gathered to welcome the people of Leiling Mountain.

When Xiao Nan saw Mr. Yang, he almost couldn't recognize him. His ink hair scattered behind him like a waterfall, his muscles were solid and condensed as iron, and his light-colored robe looked like flames, which made him look heroic and handsome.

He was secretly surprised: "Rejuvenate."

The world of martial arts is very mysterious, with methods to clean muscles and bones. After improving one's cultivation, one can reshape one's body appearance, but it is still exaggerated like Yang Zun.

"Happy, I will cut off my second life. I would like to say that I would like to thank you for reviving Lingwu, breaking my mind and breaking my shackles."

The statue of Yang Zun said something very common, but Xiao Nan did not dare to take credit at all: "Old Yang, kill me, this is your perseverance and has nothing to do with me. I believe that Emperor Lingwu would be extremely happy if he has spirit in heaven."

The second life is cut out! Most of the people in the field sighed, and their eyes looked at Old Yang with a faint admiration: "I don't know how many warriors in the world are about to end their lives, suffering from hidden diseases, unable to break through, and are eager to kill the second life themselves."

Cutting out of the second life is not a simple slash, it is to completely exfoliate the body of the first life, sweep away all traces of the Dharma disaster experienced in the world of the first life, and restore the body to its most perfect peak level.

No matter how much life span is left in the first life, how bad the bones are, or how severe the injuries they suffer, the life span will be re-estimated after being cut out of the second life.

For example, the dying Emperor Wu's life will last for thousands of years, and he will live for thousands of years if he cuts out his second life! The breath of Yang Zun is undoubtedly the emperor realm, with a strong qi and blood like a divine cow. The light in his eyes can smash mountains and rivers, and his breath gives them the feeling of thunder and bullying.

Undoubtedly, the spirit and spirit have reached its peak.

It is only as far as people know that he was in the Wuzong realm when he was in the Great Yuan Empire. He followed Xiao Wuhui to practice in the Tianjin Martial Realm before he broke into the Wu King. When he came back, he went into seclusion and today he broke into the imperial realm in one fell swoop.

Obviously, during the training process, he not only received a huge opportunity but also suffered a great fatal injury in martial arts to kill the second generation.

"Okay, it's getting late, come to the banquet."

It seemed as if they saw Xiao Nan's eyes roaring with blame, saying that they had never told Yang Zun's real situation, Xiao Wuhui coughed lightly and changed the subject.

Yang Zun killed the second generation, and it was dangerous and naturally unparalleled. But how could the situation at that time be told to Xiao Nan?

"Don't blame Wuxuan anymore. He is also for your own good. He doesn't want you to worry. Besides, I'm not a good man. In addition, there is another big joy today, you should know."

Yang Zun smiled freely and easily, but he was a little evil, but also sunny and charming. He was more charming than the evil young master, which surprised many people: "Will this be a bad old man before?"

Xiao Nan's eyes were cast behind Yang Zun and looked at the group of people who were surrounded by the spiritual array and walked down from the flying artifact.

Familiar bloodline breath! He vaguely guessed something: "In the past, the Xiao family of Dayuan was poisoned by Zhou Hengyi, which made people desperate. Later, after inquiring, it was discovered that the Xiao family was transferred in advance, which was done by the people of Leiling Mountain. Today, I saw this.

"Kneel to see the head of the family."

When the Xiao family walked out one by one, they all looked excited when they saw Xiao Nan. Looking at the current Lingwu Empire, they had already learned that he was the helm here and kneeled down with sincerity.

"Get up, and you will settle down in the Lingwu Empire from now on, and work with the Martial Arts Holy Academy to protect this pure land."

Xiao Nan looked at the elders of the Xiao family who could be his grandfather and knelt in a row, not daring to look at him. His slightly unfamiliar faces all looked cautious and fearful that they had never seen before.

He once needed family support, and any elder could kill him. They once supported his cousin Xiao Yuanxian to seize his soul, in order to create the most powerful man to protect the family forever.

Everything is different now.

The most powerful person in the Xiao family is him. He raised his hand and was the magic of Zixu. He could sweep away countless dust with a wave of his hand. Human lives are like ants, and no one dared not to follow the holy land.

"The past is like a dream."

Seeing all this, the elder of the Xiao family felt both disappointed and happy, and a sense of relief.

I was lost because I misunderstood the beautiful jade like dry grass. When his jade artifacts were natural, it was difficult to climb. I was happy that he was a member of the Xiao family after all, and what was relieved was that the revival of the Xiao family did not need them to bear it.

"You don't have to kneel down, why don't the elders and the others get up, after all, they are your elders."

Si Ming heard the Qin and finally married Xiao Wuhui as his wife. He still wanted to protect the face of the elders of the Xiao family on the surface. He couldn't help but glared at his distracted son, especially the elders and the others who had never stood up because of her words, and then they understood how terrifying this boy's prestige in the Xiao family was.

"Get up."

Xiao Nan said, then turned around and walked straight towards the banquet, believing that the elder and the others would understand his own beating.

Although the Xiao family is a legitimate lineage in the Lingwu Empire, they still need to cooperate with each other in the future. They cannot rely on their identities to bully the aristocratic families who came from the Dayuan Empire together, otherwise he would not favor them.

The elders and others stood up tremblingly, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and sighed softly in their hearts.

After the head of the family grew up to the God of Climbing the Sky, the great mind and courage can keep the past invincible grudges, but some traces will remain in the sea of ​​heart and cannot be erased, such as their snobbish and ruthless side.

"We wish the Xiaoren Emperor to be prosperous in spring and autumn, to be immortal in martial arts forever, to reach the realm soon."

During the banquet, the Zixu forces who were asking for Xiao Nan all came for the arrival of Qiling. Although Si Ming heard the zither and the golden words, he did not dare to go to the front of Xiao Nan and raised his glasses to salute.

In response, Xiao Nan made a promise: "They are all qualified to enter the seven ancient tombs, but each holy land needs to rely on the resources they have paid for in exchange for entry quotas."

All Saints Land have known this arrangement at Siming Wenqin's office, which is acceptable, so it is not surprising, but enjoy the rare tranquility.

During the meal, Xiao Nan also knew the powerful man who saved the Xiao family and set up a large formation. He was a strange man who cultivated both the Star Account and the Array. He was named Sun Shengshou, and received great respect from him.

After two hours of the banquet, it was already a starry night when the banquet was gone. However, Sun Shengshou did not leave, but instead called Xiao Nan and came to a secluded place to persuade Xiao Nan to enter the seven ancient tombs to persuade him.

"Xiao Nan, you should know that the world of cultivation has countless forbidden areas, many opportunities and countless dangers. For example, the seven ancient tombs have the taboo power of killing immortals."

Sun Shengshou was afraid that Xiao Nan would not know the importance of it, so he said bluntly.

"In the divine calendar, this tomb has been opened once or twice, and it is only one or two tombs. Even if the three tombs are opened at once, there are very few days. However, it is bloody and bloody every time. The more tombs are opened, the more terrifying the lives of people are buried."

"I really don't want you to take risks."

He looked like you didn't need to do this, and he seemed to guess Xiao Nan would panic and directly warned him: "And in my deduction, there will be many great abilities entering the Qiling, which is not limited to the Zixu Martial Realm. You have to think about it."

Sun Sheng's heart moved the young man with a heart of fist.

But he still has his own determination: "Old Sun, don't worry, if I don't have any confidence, I will definitely not enter the tomb. But I still need you and Mr. Yang to supervise Qingcheng and others.

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That night, the turbulence of the Qiling Mausoleum became more and more intense, and people were insomnia. When they stood up, they saw stars rising from the Qiling Mausoleum with the earth, presenting the map of the Ten Thousand Stars and constantly attacking the Mingmen Gate.

"It's open!"

A voice was filled with surprise, but soon everyone was shaken away by the powerful starlight, and wisps of ancient starlight swept out from the last tomb of Qiling.

In an instant, countless sounds of breaking through the air were made, and the sky was slashed in pieces like rainbows passing by...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

It was so shocking!                                                            �

The expressions of the world changed drastically. At this time, they were already three thousand steps away from the tomb. Before, they were surrounded by a hundred steps. All the retreating areas were corpses, and the fallen people reached a thousand.

Even if they are knowledgeable, have great family and have great careers, they can't help but twitch: "They have suffered such a blow before they enter the Qiling Mountains. If they go in and experience, don't be able to say that they will eventually be wiped out, and the holy land behind them will become withered dust."

"Seven evil tombs."

Yang Qianchan, a man with a heart of heaven as deep as snow, was also secretly stuttering: "The starlight cut out has condensed the eternal power, with the power of the Emperor Realm, and is only the first protective array of the First Tomb."

"I don't know what kind of robbery will be waiting for them next."

Many people's hearts were stuttering and they immediately retreated. At this time, the starlight slashed out from the tomb also gathered into black flowers and smiled at them.

The flowers are full of ghosts, crying and laughing, and are transformed by real creatures. It seems that there is something hidden inside and you want to tell them.

Many people have a headache: "Nine Thoughts Hell Flower!"

"One thought of flowers blooming on the other side, two thoughts of meeting in the bridge of reincarnation, three thoughts of life will always be dust!"

A old man fell in the sky, leaning on a dragon-headed cane, wearing a linen robe, dressed in an ancient style, his face full of oldness, but he released the breath of the imperial realm.

The tone at this moment was full of vicissitudes and distantness, like a sound of a dead tree: "The seven tombs are one of the forbidden lands, and they have half of the secret of immortality. Whenever the flowers in the nine thoughts bloom, the secret of immortality appears in the world, the god of the Supreme God will not deceive me, Qin Jiuyou."

"It's him, Qin Jiuyou!"

Sun Shengshou's expression suddenly changed: "Didn't the old giant who has lived for 30,000 years have left the Zixu Martial Realm long ago? Some people say that he died in the ancient ruins, but they didn't expect that he would still live in the world."

Behind him was a woman with fair skin and beautiful appearance, graceful and elegant jade, natural jade and a straight nose. She looked very charming when she was only sixteen years old.

This woman seems to be Qin Ru'er. It is said that a strange woman with the blood of the gods can communicate the power of the gods. She is the innate saint and is also a great martial king. There are also rumors that Qin Jiuyou lived for 30,000 years with the help of her power.

How terrible is it to be a little woman to help an already damn old warrior who has been with him for 30,000 years?

How could her age seem to be only sixteen?

Many people think they are damn, but they don’t dare to look at Qin Ru'er’s life wheel for a long time. At this moment, Qin Jiuyou has already looked over in a dark way: “My granddaughter is gifted and has a magical fruit for eternity. How can you guess ordinary people?”

"Um!"

Everyone was struck by lightning, retreating, shaking a large area of ​​land, and their muscles were numb all over. They couldn't help but look at Qin Jiuyou in horror.

He didn't seem to say anything, just a few light words brought them such pressure. If he really took action, would he penetrate his body like a supreme god and demon?

Among them, there are also people from the sage level of the Holy Land, and their realm is Jin to the Great Cheng Wu King, but they only feel that they are vulnerable to Qin Jiuyou.

He is really a half-emperor?
Chapter completed!