Chapter 198 All parties gathered at the Goddess Palace, the Zhenwu Emperor of Dongyuanzhou was like the Emperor of Heaven coming to the world
"Reeds..."
Xiao Teng deliberately fell behind by a few steps and came to Ye Shiyan's side. He spoke with some helplessness, but Ye Shiyan's expression was indifferent. He didn't even seem to bother to glance at him. He seemed very cold and didn't say anything.
It was obvious that she was in a bad mood and didn't want to pay attention to him, and Xiao Teng felt a little helpless.
During this period of time, he was only concerned with escaping and had no time to care about Xie Jianjia's feelings. Instead, because Lou Xinyu helped him solve his problems, their relationship gradually became closer.
He naturally had a good impression of Lou Xinyu, his gentle senior sister. It was also thanks to her that they were able to escape all the way to the territory of the Goddess Palace and seek refuge here.
"I'll explain it to you later."
Xiao Teng smiled bitterly and thought that the reason why "Xie Jianjia" ignored him was because of this reason.
Ye Shiyan still ignored him with a calm expression.
Xiao Teng felt embarrassed and sighed inwardly, then quickly followed.
Soon everyone passed through the mountain gate of the Goddess Palace and went into the mountains.
Pavilions and palaces were built halfway up the mountain, with silver waterfalls cascading down and forming cold pools in some places. Clouds were steaming and mist was thick. There were many beautiful disciples dressed in white or plain clothes sitting cross-legged on the bluestones to practice, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, with fairy mist floating around them, making them look very ethereal.
It was the first time for Xiao Teng to come to an immortal sect like the Goddess Palace. He couldn't help but be amazed by the profoundness of this immortal sect and secretly admired it.
The Goddess Palace has never accepted male disciples, so there are very few men from outside coming. When they saw Xiao Teng and his group coming, many disciples were surprised, and then saluted Lou Xinyu who was leading the way.
Lou Xinyu has a special status in the Goddess Palace. Not only does she have a strong talent for cultivation and is one of the candidates for the Holy Maiden, she has also been adopted by the Palace Master since she was a child. It is no exaggeration to say that she is his daughter.
Along the way, Lou Xinyu always had a gentle smile on his face and had a good reputation among the disciples.
Seeing this, Xiao Teng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He also knew how big a trouble he was in. He thought that he would be disliked by everyone in the Goddess Palace, but these disciples had simple and innocent eyes, and they looked like they were ignorant of worldly affairs. He estimated that they were not as greedy as the cultivators from the outside world.
After all, he has the origin of Tianxuan in his body, so there is a risk that he will be coveted by others and fall into the tiger's mouth after arriving at the Goddess Palace.
At this time, in the main hall of the Goddess Palace, the atmosphere was not as peaceful as outside.
Many elders were arguing fiercely, and many of them thought that Lou Xinyu should not be allowed to bring Xiao Teng to the Goddess Palace.
Not to mention that the rules of the Goddess Palace are like this and cannot be broken, even if Xiao Teng now has the Tianxuan origin, countless immortal sects in the outside world covet it. If the Goddess Palace protects him at this time, isn't it asking for trouble? Some people also think that it is okay to protect Xiao Teng, but the premise is that he has to hand over the Tianxuan origin.
Some people also think that there is no need to go through so much trouble. Treasures belong to those who are virtuous. Why not take this opportunity to seize the origin of Tianxuan for themselves? If a saint is born in the Goddess Palace in the future, they will have the confidence to stand firm in Zhongtianzhou.
The elders who opposed it believed that the Goddess Palace was a reputable and upright sect, so how could they be like the evil sects who robbed and plundered.
The elders all held their own opinions and refuted each other, making the hall very noisy.
Lou Long, the Palace Master of the Goddess Palace, was wearing a light grey Taoist robe with wide sleeves, her hair was tied up high in a bun, and her face was like a moon. She did not look old at all. She stood quietly, not saying much, and did not interrupt to express her opinion.
"Letting Xiao Teng come to the Goddess Palace was the decision of the Palace Master. The Palace Master is a man of great merit, and considering his past friendship with Daxia's National Master Ge Qixing, he intends to protect Xiao Teng. But has he considered that this will bring trouble to our Goddess Palace?" An elder asked, expressing his dissatisfaction.
Behind him, there was also a figure standing quietly. She was wearing a plain white gauze long skirt, with a light powder covering her face. She had willow-like eyebrows, a fair face, delicate features, shoulders as sharp as a knife, and stood tall and slender, giving people a sense of dignity and coolness.
She also looks very young, only in her twenties, but her cultivation is unfathomable. It is obvious that she has been practicing for many years and has the secret to maintaining her youthful appearance. She is the great elder of the Goddess Palace, Ji Xuanxin.
"Elder Sun, you are wrong. Since the founding of the Goddess Palace, we have always emphasized gratitude and repaying kindness. Several decades ago, our Goddess Palace was attacked by a powerful enemy and the gate was almost destroyed. If it were not for the Great Xia State Master Ge Qixing, who helped us out because of our past friendship, how could our Goddess Palace be what it is today?"
"It is reasonable and logical to repay this favor. What the Palace Master did is reasonable and moral, and it can also repay this karma."
"Moreover, after the mountain protection formation is activated, who can attack unless a saint comes in person? Speaking of which, the mountain protection battle of my Goddess Palace was only possible thanks to the help of Daxia's national teacher Ge Qixing. Have you forgotten this?"
At this time, an elder stood up to refute, and every word he said made sense.
While they were arguing, several figures walked in from outside the hall.
Palace Master Lou Long, who had originally had a calm expression, suddenly fixed his gaze on Xiao Teng, as if his gaze was frozen for a moment and he could no longer move his gaze away.
Xiao Teng looked at the beautiful woman in the hall, and seemed to be dazed for a moment. He was a little dazed, and an indescribable feeling arose in his heart. Is this the person his father Xiao He never forgot? But he felt that the way she looked at him was a little strange. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, lowered his head, and then saluted with Lou Xinyu.
"Xiao Teng?"
The Great Elder Ji Xuanxin's gaze also fell on Xiao Teng. He seemed to be thinking about something, with a strange meaning in his eyes.
At the same time, in the mountains outside the gate of the Goddess Palace, several figures following Xiao Teng also stopped there.
The leader was the wandering cultivator Taoist Chijiao. Behind him was Taoist Zixia, who was traveling with him, and several other wandering cultivators from the demon clan. They all had demonic aura all over their bodies, with dark clouds rolling above their heads. It was like a peerless demon king standing there, emitting a terrifying aura that shocked everyone.
"This kid Xiao Teng is really good at running. He actually came to the place where the Goddess Palace is..."
"But do you really think that there is nothing you can do to him?"
Taoist Chi Jiao had a ferocious look on his face. Xiao Teng had escaped from him several times along the way and he was almost lost. He was a person at the peak of the seventh realm, but he couldn't even defeat such a junior. He felt very angry and had lost all his face.
However, the territory ahead was the Goddess Palace after all. It was an old immortal sect that had existed for thousands of years and had a strong foundation. He was just a casual cultivator and didn't dare to force his way in.
"The Goddess Palace wants to take the Tianxuan Origin for itself, which is impossible. If we don't hand it over, it will definitely cause public outrage."
Taoist Chi Jiao no longer expects to monopolize the origin of Tianxuan. The only way now is to force the Goddess Palace to hand it over, and then let the various immortal sects comprehend it together. Naturally, he can then get a share of the pie.
However, before Taoist Chi Jiao could spread the news, many figures soon appeared in the area.
The sky rumbled as one ancient chariot after another descended, with figures standing on them with brilliant divine light and eyes. They wore golden armor, held heavenly swords, had a powerful aura, and a flag fluttered behind them.
"Is this the Zhenwu Divine Guard of the Zhenwu Kingdom?"
Taoist Chijiao was shocked. Zhenwu Kingdom was a force in Dongyuan Prefecture with a profound foundation, comparable to those top-level immortal sects.
Some time ago, they had gone to war with a holy land and killed a powerful figure of the eighth realm on the other side, which shocked the world and also contributed to the power of Zhenwu Kingdom.
He didn't expect that Dongyuan Province and Zhongtian Province were so far apart, and that the Zhenwu Kingdom also intervened.
On that imposing ancient chariot stood a young figure who looked like a celestial general.
He was wearing golden armor, and even his hair was golden, shining with divine light. His energy and blood were as vigorous as a furnace, and even a terrifying area of light fog formed around him.
His chariot seemed to be cast from gold, and was very simple and ancient. The four sacred beasts were carved on the four walls. Every inscription on the golden battle flag seemed to come alive, emitting a terrifying and heart-pounding aura, and shining brightly.
The ones pulling the cart were four extremely handsome ancient species, similar to Zhenhou, Qilin, Taowu and Ezhe. Just standing in the air, they were so oppressive that people could not look directly at them.
When Taoist Chi Jiao was looking at this person, the young figure seemed to notice his gaze and looked towards him.
However, his face was shrouded in a golden mist, so it was not clear. Only a pair of contemptuous and indifferent golden eyes flashed by.
"This young man is quite powerful..." Taoist Chi Jiao didn't know who this person was, but he felt a sense of threat towards him.
He was a little bit unbelievable. Jiang Lan was fine, after all, he was a monster who could not be judged by common sense, but who was this young man? He could actually make him feel threatened.
"However, this man's power still cannot be compared with Jiang Lan who I saw that day. This threat should come from some of his trump cards."
Taoist Chi Jiao narrowed his eyes and quickly calmed down.
Jiang Lan's strength was so strong that it frightened him and made his scalp tingle. He dared not provoke him at all.
As the people from Zhenwu Kingdom arrived, some figures soon arrived in the mountains outside the Goddess Palace.
Taoist Chi Jiao sneered and asked several fellow demons behind him to spread the news. He didn't believe that the Goddess Palace could really save Xiao Teng.
The news of Xiao Teng's appearance in the Goddess Palace undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention. Jiang Yuheng's whereabouts were unknown, and Xiao Teng, who possessed the origin of Tianxuan, naturally became the target of public criticism.
In just half a day, so many figures appeared in the mountains outside the Goddess Palace that they were impossible to count.
Many prominent cultivators of the older generation have shown up, and some have been shouting, asking the Goddess Palace to hand over Xiao Teng and the origin of Tianxuan.
The Seven Star Origin is a chance from heaven, originally belonging to the world. Xiao Teng is despicable and shameless, tampering with the secrets of heaven and fooling everyone. If he knows what's good for him, he should hand over the Tianxuan Origin...
All kinds of angry shouts and curses appeared outside the Goddess Palace, causing noise and chaos in the sky.
Many disciples who were usually responsible for guarding the gate had never seen such a grand scene before. Their faces turned pale and they did not dare to leave the mountain gate at all.
Lang Guyun Taishang of Qiongding Mountain was shrouded in a halo, like a god descending from heaven, making it impossible to look directly at him. He also appeared outside the Goddess Palace.
"The Goddess Palace cannot protect the origin of Tianxuan..." He shook his head and sighed.
If Xiao Teng had not appeared in the Goddess Palace, then things would be easy to handle. But once the Goddess Palace intervened, many forces would have reasons to take action, and they would even think that the Goddess Palace was trying to embezzle the origin of Tianxuan.
At this time, the wise thing to do is to stay out of it.
The chaos in the outside world had already attracted the attention of all the elders in the Goddess Palace. Following the last discussion, the conflict intensified again. Many elders looked unhappy and expressed their dissatisfaction, asking the Palace Master to hand over Xiao Teng.
Inside the main hall, everyone was watching the situation outside the mountain gate through a magic mirror.
As time passed, more and more people appeared in the sky, even from the Biyou Dongtian, the Wendao Ancient School, the Yijian Palace, the Qiongding Mountain and other famous immortal sects in Zhongtianzhou.
In addition, there are the Holy Ape Temple in Xiling Prefecture, the Moon-Watching Ancient Sect and the Yinxu Holy Land in Dongyuan Prefecture, the Blue Skylark Clan and the Howling Sea Stone Turtle Clan in the Beihai area, and other tribes.
This situation has exceeded the expectations of many elders of the Goddess Palace.
"After the mountain protection formation is activated, no one can break it unless a saint descends. When the other seven star origins descend, these people outside will disperse. During this time, let them make trouble."
"They are just a bunch of rabble who are taking advantage of the situation and deceiving the world and stealing reputation."
Lou Long, the Palace Master of the Goddess Palace, spoke in a calm tone, as if he did not care much about it, and looked like he was determined to protect Xiao Teng.
This made Xiao Teng in the hall's face full of gratitude.
"Palace Master, activating the mountain protection formation will consume the resources of our Goddess Palace. Is it worth it for such a kid?" An elder was dissatisfied and had anger on his face.
"With all the savings of my Goddess Palace over the years, can't it be that it can't protect one person? I have made up my mind, don't mention this matter again." Lou Long's face was calm, but there was a hint of anger in it.
"Palace Master..."
The elder who had just spoken looked dissatisfied.
"how?"
"Are you going to defy me?"
Since Lou Long could become the Palace Master of the Goddess Palace, his strength must be unfathomable. With just a glance, he suppressed the elder, leaving him speechless.
At that moment, the elder took several steps back, finally stood firmly with difficulty, and then lowered his head dejectedly.
The expressions of many elders in the hall changed, and many of them could only look at the chief elder who had remained silent.
"Sister, why do you have to do this? In my opinion, the best way is to hand over the Tianxuan Origin."
"My Goddess Palace has a ancestral precept that we will not rob, let alone covet Xiao Teng's Tianxuan origin. But for such a thing, why do we have to make enemies with all the immortal sects in the world?"
"Since the theft of our most precious treasure, the Holy Spring of Purifying the Heart, our sacred object, lacked the refinement of the stars' essence and had long lost its most important function of purifying the body and condensing essence. This was the foundation of our Goddess Palace. It also meant that no disciple of our generation could practice the Goddess Mingyu Tiangong passed down by our master. Many disciples lacked the help of the Holy Spring and their practice speed was far slower than that of other immortal sects..."
"My Goddess Palace is already in decline. Why should we waste all the accumulated resources in a place like this? Senior sister, don't forget that my Goddess Palace still has powerful enemies outside, watching covetously."
The great elder Ji Xuanxin finally spoke. Her tone was cold and although it was an exhortation, there was also a hint of strength in it.
These words are all true, without any exaggeration, they simply describe the current situation of the Goddess Palace.
Many elders in the hall also echoed.
After hearing this, Lou Long frowned and said in a cold voice, "Junior sister, are you saying that I don't care about the overall situation and only care about my personal feelings? Then don't forget, when my Goddess Palace was in danger, who stepped forward and helped?"
"It is our ancestors' teaching to repay kindness, but now it has been reversed and it seems that I am not considering the overall situation and the future of the sect?"
Ji Xuanxin's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to speak nonchalantly, "Senior sister, why are you angry? I am only giving you advice. After all, you are the Palace Master."
After that, she looked at Xiao Teng in the hall and asked, "My friend Xiao Teng, you should be a wise man. What do you think about this matter?"
Xiao Teng originally wanted to stay out of it and wait for them to make the decision, but he didn't expect that the great elder would actually throw the problem to him.
He hesitated for a moment, and seeing the Palace Master's strong attitude just now, he said bluntly, "I am very grateful for the protection of the Goddess Palace. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you generously. I will definitely keep this favor in mind."
The implication is that he does not intend to hand over the origin of Tianxuan.
Ji Xuanxin chuckled and said, "My friend Xiao Teng is a smart man, but I am afraid that my Goddess Palace will incur the wrath of the world because of this."
Xiao Teng heard the hint of mockery in her words and frowned, but he didn't say much. After all, when you live under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. When he grows up, there will always be a day when the Goddess Palace will come to him for help.
"The Palace Master is kind and grateful, but I just don't know how to face the disciples of the Goddess Palace who are still outside the mountain gate?"
Ji Xuanxin asked again, his eyes falling into the magic mirror, and saw several disciples of the Goddess Palace, with panicked and terrified looks on their faces, being surrounded by a group of figures wearing golden armor and holding heavenly swords and long spears.
Someone tried to rush out, but before he could get into the air, he was swept by the halberd. He groaned, spit out blood, and fell to the ground. His hair was disheveled and he looked extremely embarrassed, with serious injuries.
The other disciples were filled with anger and fear, and did not dare to resist at all. They were captured by the group of golden-armored guards, and their hands were tied with ropes, and they were taken aside.
The many immortal sects in Zhongtianzhou are only forcing and have not taken action yet, nor do they want to make things too drastic.
But the forces from other states did not have so many taboos. They were very casual and directly captured some disciples of the Goddess Palace who did not have time to return to the mountain gate.
Among them, the most powerful golden-armored guards from the Zhenwu Kingdom acted without any scruples and were extremely ruthless.
“Damn it…”
Many elders in the hall were extremely angry when they saw this scene, including some of their disciples.
It is conceivable that someone will use the safety of those disciples to force them.
Seeing this, Lou Long frowned even more tightly, but still said in a cold voice, "In the face of the sect's righteousness, the sacrifice of several disciples is inevitable. Everyone in the sect will remember them..."
"Palace Master, Xiao Teng is just an outsider, and these disciples are the hard work of our Goddess Palace." An elder was unwilling, gritted his teeth, and his body trembled.
Lou Long's eyes were cold and he didn't say a word.
"Junior Brother Xiao Teng is extremely talented. With the great changes in the world, opportunities are coming one after another. It won't be long before Junior Brother Xiao Teng will be the best in the world. If these junior sisters get into trouble, Junior Brother Xiao Teng will definitely avenge them."
"Brother Xiao Teng, you don't have to feel guilty. In this kind of situation, there will inevitably be sacrifices. If I were caught and coerced by someone outside, I would kill myself in an instant."
"A disciple who truly cares about the sect will not make things difficult for the sect..."
Lou Xinyu did speak, her voice as gentle as ever, and the last two sentences were obviously directed to Xiao Teng.
Looking at the scene in the magic mirror, Xiao Teng was still a little reluctant, but after hearing what Lou Xinyu said, he endured it and nodded silently.
He will find a way to avenge those disciples in the future, and now is not the time to act recklessly.
Without the Seven Star Origin, he would not be able to awaken the destiny of the Lord of Stars, let alone avenge his previous humiliation.
"Lou Xinyu, these are all your junior sisters..."
After hearing these words, the elders who had spoken just now were so angry that they trembled all over. They could not bear it any longer, so they finally turned away, intending to go outside the mountain gate to rescue those disciples.
The other elders in the hall all looked unhappy. They could see that Lou Long was determined to protect Xiao Teng.
This made them feel incredible. Why would the Palace Master value an outsider so much and go against so many elders? Outside the mountain gate of the Goddess Palace, there were crowds of people. Among them, several famous masters and powerful elders with high seniority shouted angrily, asking the Goddess Palace to hand over Xiao Teng.
The great formation was circulating, accompanied by a terrifying rumbling sound, as if all the stars in the sky were gathering together, and the light shot up into the sky, covering an area of thousands of miles. Above the sky, there was starlight all over the sky, which seemed to contain many stars.
Anyone who dares to get close will be subjected to the terrifying power like falling stars.
There seemed to be an insurmountable zone of restriction there.
No one from the Goddess Palace responded, and there was deathly silence inside the mountain gate. Many disciples looked at the scene outside through the formation with pale faces, unable to understand why the Goddess Palace had gotten into so much trouble.
"I am very interested in the origin of Tianxuan. If the Goddess Palace knows what's good for you, hand over Xiao Teng. Otherwise, I will kill these disciples in front of you."
"It's something that the orthodox forces in Zhongtianzhou don't dare to do easily, but I don't care."
The young figure standing on the Four Spirits Golden Chariot, with his hands behind his back, came to the front of the mountain gate formation and spoke in a calm tone, like a young god, shining brightly.
Hearing this, many disciples across the mountain gate turned pale.
Behind this young figure, many disciples of the Goddess Palace were tied up with ropes and escorted by a group of golden-armored guards. Their beautiful faces were filled with fear and despair.
Many people from the immortal sects in Zhongtianzhou were deeply shocked when they saw the figure surrounded by light and mist, who looked like a young god.
Some independent cultivators from Dongyuan Prefecture had changing expressions and fear in their eyes.
"This person is Zhou Zhenwu, who has recently gained fame. Many people in Dongyuan Prefecture call him the Young Zhenwu Emperor. It is said that he has inherited the legacy of the Great Zhenwu Emperor, entered the Five-Colored Spirit Turtle Cave, and obtained the Golden Lock Armor, the Four Spirit Chariot, the Zhenwu Sword, and the Turtle Snake Spirit General as a protector..."
"This boy's luck is beyond belief. Some time ago, the Zhenwu Kingdom was at war with a holy land, and he killed the other party's holy son. Not only that, he also manipulated the situation behind the scenes, helped his own Supreme, and killed an eighth-level great man from the other holy land."
"Since his birth, Zhou Zhenwu has swept his peers. Even the heirs of the Holy Land were killed by his Zhenwu Dao sword. He has a secret technique of fighting and exterminating demons. In a short period of time, his combat power increases tenfold. It is ridiculously powerful."
"He has been in Zhongtian Province for a while. Ji Minghao, a true disciple of the Ji family of Taiyi Sect, was killed by him with three palm strikes. Ji Minghao is Ji Mingxuan's biological brother, but knowing this, Ji Mingxuan did not go to avenge him. Many people said that he did not dare to do so, for fear of his own death..."
"I heard that he came to Zhongtianzhou not only to fight for the Seven Star Origin, but also to defeat all the geniuses in Zhongtianzhou..."
Many young disciples from Biyou Dongtian, Wendao Ancient School, and Yijian Sect could not help but talk in a low voice. They were very wary of Zhou Zhenwu who was standing on the ancient chariot.
For such a person, ordinary young supremes would take a detour. With their battle records in front of them, even if they want to be invincible, they would not go and die knowing that they can't win.
Hearing such conversation, many monks around, whether old or young, showed fear in their eyes.
Compared with Zhongtian Prefecture, the competition among the various sects in Dongyuan Prefecture is very cruel and fierce, and there are constant wars all year round. This has also made the geniuses of Dongyuan Prefecture more warlike and bloodthirsty.
"Young man, stop being so arrogant and let go of my disciple from the Goddess Palace..."
At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the rumbling formation. An elder from the Goddess Palace rushed out with anger in his eyes.
Zhou Zhenwu, standing on the golden chariot, said indifferently, "A mere sixth realm? Are you worthy of my attack?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a relict beast pulling the cart in front of him turned into a ray of divine light, rushed forward, and engaged in a fierce battle with the elder of the Goddess Palace.
But his attitude was very contemptuous, and he didn't even have the intention to take action.
As the elder of the Goddess Palace appeared, many disciples and elders behind him could not help but rush out.
Zhou Zhenwu had his hands behind his back, with divine light shining brightly around him and his hair like flames, giving off an incredibly oppressive vigor. The other three ancient beasts pulling the cart were fighting with many elders of the Goddess Palace.
The rest of his golden-armored guards stepped forward and captured the remaining disciples who rushed out.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot..."
Zhou Zhenwu's eyes were indifferent and he did not make a move from beginning to end.
Seeing this scene, all the people around secretly sighed that the elders of the Goddess Palace could not even beat this man's carriage mount.
The faces of the elders of various sects turned pale. Not every elder of a sect had the cultivation level of the seventh realm.
"My Goddess Palace will not allow you to humiliate me."
An angry roar was heard, and finally an elder with the seventh realm cultivation level showed up at the mountain gate. His seniority was very high, far surpassing that of ordinary elders, and he was a powerful figure in the Goddess Palace.
"I have just entered the seventh realm. One punch from me is enough."
Zhou Zhenwu finally raised his eyelids and stepped out from the ancient chariot. With every step he took, the void behind him collapsed, and his momentum rose to a terrifying level in an instant.
He threw out a punch that was like a golden raging wave. The elder from the Goddess Palace who had just rushed out started coughing up blood and flew away, crashing into countless hilltops.
"This boy has not yet reached the seventh realm, but his combat power is incredible, he can defeat the upper..."
"With that punch just now, my combat power has increased by at least several times."
Seeing this scene, many people secretly sighed and were shocked, and many young people even felt a sense of frustration.
"I will count to three. If the Goddess Palace doesn't hand over Xiao Teng, I will kill one person for every breath that passes..."
Zhou Zhenwu stood with his hands behind his back again, overlooking the entire gate of the Goddess Palace. His attitude was indifferent, and the light and flames were so huge that it was impossible to look directly at them.
Many disciples in the mountain gate looked pale and trembled with fear in their hearts. They were all young disciples, so why was there such a big gap between them?
"three……"
"two……"
Zhou Zhenwu looked at the silent mountain gate, frowned, seemed impatient, and then began to count slowly.
Everyone around was watching this scene. Many young monks looked at the group of beautiful disciples of the Goddess Palace and sighed in their hearts that it was a pity, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.
"one……"
Zhou Zhenwu said the word "one" and was about to take action, but he suddenly felt something, and his originally indifferent expression suddenly changed. Then he quickly dodged to the side, and his figure turned into a golden afterimage, extremely fast.
With a loud bang, the void trembled, as if it was torn apart by some terrifying force. Then a terrible crack appeared, accompanied by a strong wind that was strong enough to tear apart the mountain. A slender figure shrouded in chaotic mist stepped out of it, like a young Heavenly Emperor descending.
And behind him followed a charming and beautiful figure who was a disaster to the country and the people.
"Who is it?"
Zhou Zhenwu staggered in the air, his blood boiling, and then he stood firm. He looked at his sleeve that was torn in half, his expression no longer as indifferent as before, but a little angry.
If he had not reacted quickly and dodged it immediately, he would have been torn apart along with the piece of void in that instant.
For the first time in his life, he suffered such a big loss, which made his face gloomy.
"Senior Sister Miaoyin..."
"It's Senior Sister Miaoyin."
"Very good……"
The disciple of the Goddess Palace who was surrounded and captured by a group of golden-armored guards quickly recovered from his shock and astonishment, looked at the graceful figure, and couldn't help but let out sounds of surprise.
The people around were also shocked by this sudden scene. Lang Guyun, the Supreme Lord of Qiongding Mountain, felt a familiar breath and his eyebrows jumped.
"Jiang Lan?"
His expression became solemn, but then he thought of something and looked like he was watching a fun event, full of smiles.
Taoist Chi Jiao also changed from being surprised and suspicious at the beginning to being enlightened, and then his expression changed again.
The disciples and elders of Biyou Dongtian had extremely ugly expressions, filled with hostility and resentment.
"Who are you?"
Zhou Zhenwu looked at the young figure that walked out of the void with a gloomy expression and shouted again.
However, this young figure did not answer him. He just glanced at the many disciples of the Goddess Palace behind him and said casually, "It seems that we have caught up."
It was the first time that Zhou Zhenwu had been looked down upon like this, and his expression became even gloomier, but he could also feel how powerful he was. Being able to tear the void apart and descend like this, he was definitely a cultivator of the seventh realm.
As far as he knew, among the younger generation of Zhongtianzhou, there were only two people who had broken through to the seventh realm.
As the chaotic fog dissipated, the true face of the young man in front of him was finally revealed.
"If it really is you..."
"Jiang Lan."
Zhou Zhenwu stared at Jiang Lan intently, his expression changing from gloomy to fearful, but soon an extremely strong fighting spirit emerged.
(End of this chapter)
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