Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 308

After Sheng Ao stopped, the Xuantian Holy Land, which was always flying around, finally ushered in a period of peace.

If it weren't for a group of outsiders who broke the tranquility, the Tianxuan Nine Peaks, who currently advocate penance, would probably continue to be peaceful.

In the Xuantian Plain, a team of dragonscale steppers alarmed Shaoxuan Peak, who was in charge of monitoring the plain.

"It's the imperial army of the ancient Hua Dynasty—the Dragonscale Iron Cavalry. How could they come to our Tianxuan Holy Land without saying hello?"

"Could it be that the Holy Son performed well? He has gained the trust of the ancient Hua Dynasty and led his subordinates who are close to him to return home?"

"I think it's possible!"

"No, the Holy Son has only been gone for three months. Even if the royal family of the ancient Hua Dynasty cherishes the old love and value the Holy Son, it is impossible for the Holy Son to obtain the command of the dragon-scale iron cavalry within three months.

And, brothers and sisters, have you noticed a strange thing, there seems to be no trace of the Holy Son among the few people led by Longlinwei!Could it be that the Son of God came out... ummmm, why are you covering my mouth? "

"Bah, bah, bah...why are you talking unlucky things all the time? If you have time to gossip, report this to the peak master!" An older Shaoxuanfeng cultivator covered the man who was talking at length. Q.

"No need, I already know about this matter. You can retreat and practice." Just as the elder Shaoxuanfeng cultivator finished speaking, Li Xiaohe, the master of Shaoxuanfeng, came to Shaoxuanfeng to observe Xuantian The formation node of the plain.

After instructing his disciples not to panic, Li Xiaohe stepped out of the Zongmen's mountain guard formation and came to Xuantian Plain: "Dare to ask, are you a fellow Taoist from the Ancient Hua Dynasty? What are you doing?"

Li Xiaohe didn't shout loudly, but his profound cultivation made it easy for his words to reach the ears of the dragon-scale cavalry.

The person in charge in front of the Dragonscale Iron Cavalry looked at Li Xiaohe and frowned slightly: He naturally knew who Li Xiaohe was and what his status was in Tianxuan Holy Land.

But he didn't expect that a little-known peak master among the Xuantian Nine Peaks could have the same cultivation level as him in the second realm of Xiantai!The imperial court's speculation about the Profound Sky Holy Land is probably wrong!
It would have been nice if the Holy Son had been lighter when he struck. The wrecked ship still had three catties of nails. Even if the Tianxuan Holy Land had already fallen, if it was invested in our Guhua Dynasty, it should be able to greatly strengthen the power of our Guhua Dynasty!

Unfortunately, it is too late to say this now!

Although there was some pity in his mouth, the person headed by the Dragonscale Iron Cavalry did not have much regret in his heart.

His Guhua Dynasty is the most powerful holy place in the Northern Territory except for those other forces. There are several kings in the world, and the down-and-out Holy Lands of Tianxuan can't turn the sky upside down.

Thinking of this, Huang Jin replied confidently to Yu Lixiaohe: "Huang Jin, the chief eunuch of the Forbidden Palace of the Guhua Dynasty, has seen fellow Taoists, and our family has come to the Holy Land to report bad news under the imperial order of the king and Lianhua Wangjun.

The holy son of the noble holy land, Bai Yisheng, was insane when he became an official in the ancient Hua Dynasty, and had already passed away in order to forcibly break through the realm.

Our family's trip is to bring the remains of the Holy Son of the Holy Land back to the Holy Land. Come, someone will carry the coffin of the Holy Son in white to the front. "

The dragon-scale cavalry standing behind Huang Jin heard the words and sent four people to lift up an ordinary thin wooden coffin and walk towards it.

When he first heard what Huang Jin said, Li Xiaohe didn't believe what Huang Jin said, but after seeing the thin wooden coffin, Li Xiaohe was surprised.

As a great monk in the second realm of Sendai, how could a thin wooden coffin without restraints block his gaze: "How is it possible? How is this possible? How could the Holy Son die?

Zha...Zha...Senior Brother Holy Master, you quickly leave the customs and bring the holy soldiers to Xuantian Plain. After confirming the identity of the person in the coffin, Li Xiaohe immediately shouted and informed the Holy Master Bailixi who had just retreated in the sect.

Li Xiaohe's loud shout made Xuantian Jiufeng, who was originally quiet, suddenly boil, what's the matter?Why do you even invite the Holy Soldiers?

In an instant, dozens of rainbow lights rushed out from the nine peaks of Xuantian, and their spiritual thoughts converged. The elders who came to Xuantian Plain immediately learned the cause and result of the incident from Li Xiaohena.

Knowing that Bai Yisheng was lying in the thin wooden coffin, some elders suddenly became furious: "Is the ancient Hua Dynasty taking me for a fool? The holy son of my sect, Bai Yisheng, is the Chiyang king body, and his cultivation level is advanced to Xiantai!" There was absolutely no barrier before, so how could he go crazy in order to break through?"

"Today, if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, don't leave Xuantian Plain."

"The Guhua Dynasty is too deceitful. It's fine if you don't miss the friendship between our two families in the past. They even assassinated the holy son of our clan, killing, killing, killing..."

Facing the furious elders of Tianxuan, the dragon-scale iron cavalry had their own way to deal with it. Their mana inspired a vast aura like the sea to rise up from them, and it dispersed the anger gathered by many of the elders of Tianxuan, oppressing them. You can't open your mouth to curse.

"Keep your mouth clean. How about my ancient Hua dynasty? When will it be your turn to judge from Tianxuan Holy Land." Slightly sarcastic words came out of Huang Jin's mouth lightly.

These words made the elders who were oppressed by the dragon-scale iron cavalry blushed immediately, but the difference in strength made them unable to say any rebuttals at all.

"Enough, do you, Guhua Dynasty, really want to live forever with my Tianxuan Holy Land? Or do you, Huang Jin, really think that my Tianxuan is empty?" A low shout lingering in everyone's ears instantly broke the dragon-scale iron cavalry formation. Suppress the aura.

Looking at the middle-aged monk who suddenly appeared in front of him, Huang Jinduan sat on the dragon-scaled horse and cupped his hands casually as a greeting: "Holy Lord Baili, whether there are people in your Tianxuan Holy Land has nothing to do with my Guhua Dynasty, It's better to take back the remains of your Zong Shengzi Bai Yisheng, don't make mistakes."

As soon as Huang Jin's words fell, an aura no less than Bailixi rose from him, and he was not inferior to Bailixi tit-for-tat.

"The ninth floor of the Second Realm of Xiantai! How could Huang Jin, a mere eunuch, have such cultivation."

"Does every eunuch in the ancient Hua Dynasty have such a cultivation level? Did I practice on a dog after waiting for so many years?"

The commotion sounded from the many elders behind Bailixi.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Huang is determined to eat my Xuantian Holy Land." While speaking, Bailixi snatched the thin wooden coffin containing the white-clothed victory from the dragon-scale iron rider.

When the coffin fell into his hands, he opened the lid with anticipation. As Bai Yisheng's master, he hoped that the person lying in the coffin was not Bai Yisheng.

The coffin was opened, and two divine brilliance shot out from Bailixi's eyes, and it was checked what happened to Sheng who was still dressed in white in the coffin?

After a while, Baili Xi, who had found out everything, cried out with red eyes and full of grief and anger: "Sheng'er, it is Master who mistook Gu Hua for killing you!"

Seeing that the prudent Holy Master confirmed the identity of the person in the coffin, the entire Xuantian Nine Peaks suddenly turned into a volcano about to erupt.

Bai Yisheng, as the contemporary holy son, already has a group of supporters in Tianxuan Holy Land. He is always kind to others and has many helpful and guiding actions, which can be said to be extremely popular.

Now, hearing that he died in the ancient Hua Dynasty for no apparent reason in just three months after he became an official in the ancient Hua Dynasty, how could the disciples in the sect who had been favored by him not be angry.

"Huang Jin, tell me exactly how Sheng'er died, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, it's nothing more than the power of a fairy. It's not like I, Bailixi, have killed before." After confirming the person in the coffin After becoming his favorite student, Bailixi stared at Huang Jin and the dragon-scale cavalry with a pair of red eyes.

At the same time, a three-foot green front with a slightly chipped blade rose from his Baihui acupoint.

Looking at the rising three-foot Qingfeng Huang Jin's face is full of jealousy!

Saint Weapon——Sky Profound Sword.

The most powerful foundation of Xuantian Holy Land is a holy weapon that bears the Tao of the Xuantian saint and is powerful enough to destroy the world!
"It seems that the Holy Master Baili doesn't want to give up with our family today? Fortunately, my king has expected this a long time ago. My sons and daughters, sacrifice the holy soldiers to let the opposite side see. In terms of background, their Tianxuan Holy Land is still far behind. Let's go!" With Huang Jin's command, the golden bell covered with cracks on the surface was sacrificed by the dragon-scale cavalry, blocking the holy power emanating from the Profound Sky Sword.

After the golden bell was sacrificed by the dragon-scale cavalry, Bailixi's originally angry expression instantly turned serious.

A holy soldier, a broken holy soldier like the Tianxuan sword.

The Guhua Dynasty came prepared!
Just when Bailixi was considering whether to use the part of the saint formation in the sect to launch a brazen offensive and kill Huang Jin first to avenge Bai Yisheng, another disciple, another weapon rose from Huang Jin's side—— A lotus flower carved from azure jade.

"King Lianhua's natal soldier—Qingtian Lianhua!" Looking at the cyan lotus that looked like an ordinary green lotus, Bailixi's serious face almost dripped.

The Lianhua King of the Guhua Dynasty, a Dao-slashing king who surpassed him by nine small realms on the road of practice.

Isn't he retreating and concentrating on cultivation, in order to break through to the Saint Realm of the fourth realm of Sendai?Why did you participate in the incident of Sheng'er being killed?
"Good eyesight, Chenjin Tianzhong and Qingtian Lianhua are here, what do you mean? Holy Lord of Baili, you should know that your Tianxuan Holy Land is already surrounded by foreign enemies, are you sure you want to turn against my ancient Hua Dynasty at this time?" Seeing the hesitant Bailixi, Huang Jin immediately seized the opportunity to force Bailixi to suffer the dumb loss of victory in white clothes and death in silence.

Bailixi, who was being questioned by Huang Jin, was speechless at this time. His anger made him want to fight Huang Jin and the dragon-scale iron cavalry at the moment, but his reason told him that as the master of Tianxuan Holy Land He can't be so reckless and use his own selfishness to drag the entire holy land into the flames of war.

Looking at Bailixi who was struggling, Huang Jin smiled triumphantly: "Boys, the news and remains have been delivered, let's go."

Just when the situation on the Xuantian Plain became unfavorable to the Tianxuan Holy Land, a figure on Taixuan Peak was kowtowing fiercely at Wang Yu: "Eldest senior brother, I know you hate second senior brother for breaking his promise, but no matter how you say it, he is still waiting for you!" Brothers!
Now, he died in the hands of the Guhua Dynasty for no apparent reason, how can we as senior brothers turn a blind eye and ask the senior senior brother to take action to seek justice for the second senior senior brother. "

After knowing Bai Yisheng's death, the most painful thing in the whole Tianxuan Holy Land is Sheng Ao, who has been protected by him all the time. The years of love between the brothers and sisters made Sheng Ao's heart ache.

Reluctantly regaining his sanity from the aftermath of the confrontation between the two holy soldiers, Sheng Ao scrambled to the bluestone platform on Taixuan Peak. In his mind, this huge holy place could really avenge the second senior brother Bai Yisheng , only the elder brother Wang Yu is alone.

Opening his tightly closed eyes, looking at Sheng Ao kneeling in front of him, whose head touched the ground again and again, Wang Yu sighed faintly: Whether it is my intention or not, I will accept him after all. A favor, promise you three things, this should be the first one!

With a mentality of not being happy or sad, after three years, Wang Yu slowly stood up straight from the bluestone platform: "Follow me to seek justice for him!"

There were no earth-shattering words, and no visions were born, but all the people involved in Bai Yisheng's death shuddered inexplicably at this moment.

After taking Bai Yisheng's revenge as the first thing he made when trading with Wang Yu, Wang Yu became attached to him.

He moved the space rules beside him, and after a breath, he and Sheng Ao who followed him came to the Xuantian Plain: "I want to go, have you asked the deity? You have asked the one behind me, I wish I could swallow it alive!" Have you waited for a flesh-and-blood junior? Have you waited to ask that utterly stupid idiot in the coffin?"

There was a sound that was not loud or small, but everyone who was paying attention to the situation could hear it clearly, making Huang Jin and Longlin cavalry who had already turned around turn their heads to look at the source of the sound.

"It's just two ants who haven't even set foot on the road. Your teacher kept silent and asked me to leave, and you still dare to jump out. You know, greatness should not be insulted." Wang Yu said Huang Jin, who was talking sideways, shot at Wang Yu and Wang Yu angrily.

A flash of lightning containing the power of breaking mountains and blocking rivers blasted towards Wang Yu and Wang Yu. It seemed that the posture would not stop until Wang Yu and Wang Yu were blasted into scum.

Immortal Erjiu Chongtian's power suddenly exploded into trouble, and his attack was so fast that even Baili Xi, who was the pinnacle of power, couldn't stop Huang Jin's attack for a while.

In an instant, the electric light enough to cover a small hill covered the figures of Wang Yu and Sheng Ao.

Boom, boom, boom...

The roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth began to spread in all directions.

Seeing Wang Yu and Sheng Ao who were hit by the electric light, Bailixi, who had reacted, was furious: "Huang Jin, you are courting death."

With a bang, the Profound Sky Sword began to recover.

Seeing that Bailixi had revived the Profound Sky Sword with mana, Huang Jin also hurriedly offered up the Qingtian lotus in his hand: "Bailixi, you can't be insulted for your power, those two juniors in your family are looking for death .”

Just when all the attention was attracted by the deadlocked situation again, at the very center of the lightning strike, Sheng Ao saw the most memorable scene in his mind again.

The demon god carrying nine god-gold chains has recovered from his elder brother again!
(End of this chapter)