In the vast universe, a huge bubble was squirming like a jellyfish.

It swims in the starry sky, passing through a planet with a look of nothingness.

There is a world inside this huge bubble, which is where the headquarters of the Yuanqi Valve is located.

At this moment, in the luxurious palace, a mysterious figure stood at the railing. He was wearing a black robe and a colorful mask, and could not see his appearance clearly.

The true saint is the most mysterious one among the three powerful people on earth.

At this moment, his eyes also shone brightly. He looked through the energetic energy and looked into the depths of the universe.

"Someone stepped into the church."

"What?" Next to him, a middle-aged man with a one-horned horn in front of his forehead suddenly said in shock.

"My Lord, the Holy Church is the forbidden place of the human race. Could it be that a new True Awareness was born?" the one-horned man said wonder.

The true saint shook his head: "It's a little guy, the title of warrior who was just given the title not long ago."

"Who from Tianji Martial Arts Hall? Yuanshi?"

A turbulent wave in the heart of the one-horned man. How could a mere warrior set foot in the sacred hall? That is a forbidden area for humans. Seven strong men once jointly set up a ban. If the true enlightened person is not authorized, he will die and disappear without any suspense.

Moreover, he also knew that there was a human elder in the sacred temple, who was so powerful that it was unimaginable that it was even above him.

That is one of the hidden combat powers of human beings.

"That is the rule set by the teacher. He is waiting for the decree." The true saint's voice was like a wonderful melody, and he was fascinated by listening.

But the one-horned man was shocked. The true saint is one of the most powerful people in humanity. He actually has a teacher...

"When that person appears, it means that human beings have reached the turning point of their destiny."

The true saint's eyes flashed, and the majestic energy filled the world, evolving into a picture.

It was a young man with a flamboyant eyebrows, a smile on his lips, wearing a cloth dress, and his temperament was superior to the past and present.

"Teacher..." There was a faint crystal flash in the true saint's eyes: "Have King Hong Tian returned from the sea of ​​undead sand?"

"News came from Tianji Martial Arts Hall. The head of the main hall met a master of the Nether Clan in the sea of ​​undead sand. The master of Tianfu Mountain had already rushed over." The one-horned man said respectfully.

The True Saint snorted coldly, and the space around him was trembling: "This group of irresistible insects."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"My Lord, where are you going?"

"The Undead Sand Sea."

...

Church.

Qin Yu looked respectful, and looked at the shiny white bones, and his heart was full of doubts.

"May I ask, what is this?"

The old man leaned on a crutch and went forward and lit a beacon: "This is the remains of the master."

"Master? Whose remains can be enshrined in the holy temple?" Qin Yu murmured in his heart.

"You are the one chosen by fate. If you can enter this sacred temple, you will have a great fortune waiting for you." The old man suddenly said.

Qin Yu's heart moved: "What kind of great fortune? Can you meet King Hong Tian?"

"That boy?" the old man sneered: "Do you really want to see him?"

Qin Yu didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Do you have something to ask for?" the old man asked. He looked at Qin Yu, and his turbid eyes were filled with strange light, and he immediately showed a look of surprise.

"So that's it. You are a descendant of that clan, but you were not baptized and deprived of your blood."

The old man was amazed and shook his head immediately: "No wonder, no wonder."

"Senior, do you know the Qin clan too? Can you tell me where it is?" Qin Yu asked hurriedly.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The old man walked back and forth in the hall with a crutch: "Do you want to be the disciple of King Hong Tian so that he can help you find the Qin clan?"

Qin Yu nodded vigorously.

The old man smiled: "King Hong Tian can't help you, but my master can do it."

"Aren't your master dead?"

As soon as he said that, Qin Yu regretted it, and the old man's angry eyes burst out directly.

"presumptuous."

Qin Yu was shocked and dared not say much, but the old man's eyes dimmed.

"Yes, he is dead and can never return to this world."

The old man looked depressed and had a look of remembrance in his eyes.

Soon, he walked to Qin Yu with a cane.

"Stretch your hand out."

Qin Yu hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his right hand.

But at this moment, a wide palm poked out from the void and grabbed his wrist.

Qin Yu was suddenly shocked, and even the old man changed his color and looked over.

I saw endless darkness gathering beside Qin Yu and turned into a figure. It was a man, thin, but his eyebrows were cold, and his sharp eyes were like an abyss, unpredictable.

"Ancient, long time no see." The man said coldly.

When the old man saw the visitor, his hunched body trembled suddenly, and his eyes widened: "Dark monarch!?"

"You actually dare to set foot here?"

"What? He is the Dark Monarch?" Qin Yu was shocked.

This is the first warrior named in human history. He appeared in the sacred temple in a pantheon, and even concealed the old man's eyes and ears.

The Dark Monarch did not speak, walked to the altar, leaned over and knelt down, kowtowed three times, making a sound.

"I am unfilial to you, I'm back to see you."

Although his voice was small, Qin Yu heard it very clearly, and at the same time, a huge wave of turmoil occurred in his heart.

On this sacred temple, the remains of the Dark Monarch Teacher are worshipped.

"At that time, the seven generations of the same generation established a sacred temple together. It was ancient. Speaking of which, I was one of the masters of this sacred temple. King Hong Tian erased my name, but I couldn't erase my authority." The Dark Monarch stood up and said slowly.

Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, the Dark Lord was the seventh name.

This is a great existence at the same level as King Hong Tian, ​​Sword Master, and True Saint.

At this moment, his eyes were deep and he looked over.

"Qin Yu? This is our first time meeting. I originally wanted someone to bring you over to see me, but since you have stepped into the temple, I have to go there myself." The Dark Lord said lightly.

"Follow me."

"No..." The old man's expression suddenly changed and he was about to speak.

The darkness surging around the dark monarch, like an endless universe, revealing coldness and murder.

"Ancient, this is the place where the teacher buried his bones. Don't force me to do it."

The old man was shocked and suspicious, his body relaxed, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"From today on, you will be by my side." The Dark Lord looked over and said coldly.

Qin Yu's face trembled and he slowly said, "I am Tianji Martial Arts Hall..."

Before he finished speaking, the Dark Lord snorted coldly: "That villain Hong Tianwang has taken all his luck, but his good days are over."

"Follow me."

The Dark Lord suddenly took action, and endless darkness surged, swallowing the figures of the two, turning around time and space, and was about to leave.

At this moment, the Brahma sings all over the sky, and layers of sacred light flashed in the palace.

The endless darkness suddenly disappeared, and the dark monarch frowned slightly.

"Xiao Si, keep him."

A sloppy voice echoed, and the dark monarch's body shook. It has been a long time since this title was called him.
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