Oh my god, ancestor, how many ex-girlfriends do you have?

An immortal boat came through the clouds and fog and sailed into Huangtian State at an unimaginable speed. Even if ordinary monks looked up at the sky, they would not be able to see the immortal boat flying in mid-air.

Outside the fairy boat, there is a layer of light protection that blocks the vision and consciousness of Chen Pingan and others from prying into the outside world.

"Lord Messenger, have we left Zhongzhou?"

Calculating the time silently in his heart, Chen Ping'an's eyes flashed and he asked in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

He has used the experience card to enter the transcendent realm several times, so he is relatively clear about the speed at which the envoys of the Emperor Palace can control the immortal boat.

He could probably deduce that the immortal boat seemed to have flown beyond the territory of Zhongzhou.

"good."

The envoy from the Emperor Palace smiled lightly: "We have now entered Huangtian State."

"Huang Tianzhou?"

The most shocked person was Nan Qiao. She said in surprise: "Mr. Messenger, could it be that the Emperor's Palace is in Huangtian State?"

"good."

The envoy of the Emperor's Palace smiled slightly: "Sooner or later, you will become members of our Emperor's Palace, so I won't hide the location of the Emperor's Palace from you. Our Emperor's Palace is located in Wuling, one of the three restricted areas of Huangtian State. "

"Wulin Ridge..."

Nan Qiao murmured to himself, a flash of understanding flashing across his face.

Wuling is very scary, with no way in or out, so Huangtianzhou monks dare not enter it at all.

It turns out that the famous Emperor's Palace is located in Wuling!

Chen Pingan nodded.

He was not too interested in where the Emperor's Palace was.

Anyway, it won't be long before he can enter the Emperor's Palace and find out the mastermind behind it.

A few hours later.

The fairy boat flew into the foggy ridge and landed on the square outside a magnificent palace.

Several people got off the fairy boat.

"The three of you will go take a shower and change clothes first. Later, the ceremony for the canonization of the Son of God will be held. The palace master will personally come forward to teach you the supreme knowledge of our Emperor's Palace."

The envoy from the Emperor Palace looked at the three people and said in a deep voice.

As he said that, several people with bronze masks on their faces, both men and women, walked over quickly.

Chen Pingan smiled.

The canonization ceremony for the Son of God was quite grand, and he even had to bathe and change clothes.

He followed the Romans and had no objection.

Next.

The three people were taken to different courtyards by different bronze masked men, and began to bathe and change clothes, waiting for the canonization ceremony to begin.

Inside the Emperor's Palace.

The envoy walked in and reported the matter on Longyang Mountain to the palace lord.

"The emperor's daughter should be Ning Yao."

The messenger analyzed and said.

"It should be Ning Yao. She is born with a sword body and a sword spirit that reaches the sky. I was quite frightened when I just took a look at her from a distance..."

Opposite the envoy, a kind-looking old man in white said slowly.

He is the master of the Emperor's Palace.

White without clothes.

His cultivation level is unfathomable, and he has already reached the threshold of the holy realm.

"Palace Master, Ning Yao is so strong, but she still lost to Chen Ping'an, I feel very unhappy..."

The messenger said unwillingly.

Bai Wuyi nodded, his expression becoming rather grim.

The emperor's daughter is the future owner of the Emperor's Palace. If she is suppressed by a man from the beginning, it will really damage the majesty of the emperor's daughter.

Moreover, the emperor's daughter's life experience is not simple, she has a lot of background.

As the master of the Emperor's Palace, he must never let the dignity of the emperor's daughter be suppressed by others in the Emperor's Palace.

"Haha, this matter is simple."

Bai Wuyi smiled softly and said: "This is not easy. When I was teaching the Immortal Killing Sword Technique in our Emperor's Palace, the Palace Master said that the Holy Word Technique practiced by Chen Ping'an was not suitable for practicing the Immortal Killing Sword Technique."

"So good."

The messenger was delighted.

Three hours later. Chen Ping'an, Ning Yao and Nan Qiao were led into the main hall of the Emperor's Palace. At this moment, the two sides of the hall were filled with people from the Emperor's Palace. There were hundreds of them, all of whom were in the extraordinary realm.

"This Emperor's Palace is so powerful."

Nan Qiao was quite excited. If she became the divine child of the Emperor's Palace, she would definitely be able to cultivate to the transcendent realm in the future.

"I've met the palace master."

The three of them had been given instructions before they entered, so when they entered the main hall and saw the old man in white robes sitting high on the dragon chair, exuding fairy aura, they immediately saluted.

"You three, are you willing to become the divine sons of our Emperor's Palace?"

Bai Wuyi smiled and gently held up a golden disk in his hand, on which were placed three bronze tokens specially created by the Emperor's Palace and symbolizing the noble status of the Son of God.

"I'm willing."

The three of them said at the same time.

At this time, Chen Ping'an was also constantly sizing up the strength of the master of the Emperor's Palace.

However, now he can only vaguely feel a faint aura of entering the Saint Realm based on his cultivation in the Cave Heaven Realm.

The feeling this person gave Chen Ping'an was much stronger than that of Shenhui, which meant that this person's cultivation level was at least above the third level of the Saint Realm.

In the wilderness, monks in the extraordinary realm are the ceiling.

If it is the Holy Realm, then no one in the entire wild world can be the opponent of the strong ones who have entered the Holy Realm.

Three rays of light fell and turned into three bronze tokens, suspended in front of Chen Ping, Ning Yao and others.

The three of them took it.

Ning Yao and Nan Qiao looked surprised, while Chen Ping'an looked calm and unfazed.

Seeing Chen Ping'an being so calm, Bai Wuyi couldn't help but feel slightly shocked. He thought that this young man's psychological quality was extremely strong and he was very suitable for practicing the Immortal Killing Sword Technique of his Emperor's Palace.

such a pity……

No one dares to touch the majesty of the emperor's daughter. Even he, the palace master, is three points shorter in front of the emperor's daughter.

It was very quiet in the main hall.

All the transcendent monks in the Emperor's Palace wear bronze masks, which makes them look very scary.

"Ning Yao, Nan Qiao, please step forward and talk."

Bai Wuyi suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, Ning Yao and Nan Qiao unconsciously took a few steps forward and looked at the master of the Emperor's Palace.

Two rays of light suddenly flew out from Bai Wuyi's eyebrows and fell into the eyebrows of the two women.

Ning Yao and Nan Qiao were shaken, and their spirits were a little dazed, as if they had fallen into a strange state.

Seeing the two girls being attracted by the Immortal Killing Sword Technique, Bai Wuyi smiled faintly and said in a deep voice: "This is the Immortal Killing Sword Technique of our Emperor's Palace, and it is a Saint-level sword technique."

Immortal-killing swordsmanship?

Saint level?

Chen Pingan on the side blinked, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

What's going on?

Why are Ning Yao and Nan Qiao, both sons of the gods, able to inherit the Immortal Killing Sword Technique, but he is invisibly ignored?

Why on earth?

"Palace Master, why don't I?"

Chen Ping'an looked at Bai Wuyi with bright eyes.

"What you practice is the Confucian technique of White Deer Academy, which is different from the concept of the Immortal Killing Sword Technique of our Emperor's Palace, so you cannot practice it."

Bai Wuyi said with a light smile.

"Palace Master, you are favoring one over the other. I am really dissatisfied. What should I do?"

Chen Pingan came slowly.

In the entire hall, all the masked people were stunned.

This newly crowned Son of God must be too courageous. He actually dares to threaten the Palace Master?

"Chen Ping'an, you are so brave, you dare to threaten the palace master, why don't you retreat quickly!"

The messenger shouted angrily.

"Why retreat? As the number one on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, am I not qualified to learn the Immortal Killing Sword Technique?"

Chen Pingan sneered.

Bai Wuyi also laughed out of anger. He tapped the dragon chair with his fingers and his laughter became louder: "I have said that the master of this palace said that you are practicing Confucian Kung Fu and are not suitable for practicing the sword technique of killing immortals."

"It's my freedom to practice the Immortal-Killing Sword Technique or not, but if you don't give me the Immortal-Killing Sword Technique, Palace Master, it's your fault. Do you understand?"

Chen Pingan grinned.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became strange. (End of chapter)