The next morning.

When Zhuang Jian appeared at the gate of the prince's mansion, Qingming seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Senior Qingming has been waiting for a long time!"

Zhuang Jian quickly saluted.

"It's okay!"

Qing Ming didn't care about this. He looked at Zhuang Jian and continued: "Your strength is still lacking compared to the older generation masters such as the Medical Emperor. Besides, the situation of burning the divine powder should only be used once. The matchup list has been sent out now, and the Nine Divisions will definitely be wary of your situation!"

"And today the prince will give you targeted guidance!"

"Come with me!"

Qing Ming led the way and entered the prince's mansion directly. This time, Qing Ming did not use the technique of folding space. The two of them walked in the huge mansion, and a fresh aura rushed towards them.

"The layout of the Prince's Mansion is very powerful in restraining spirits!"

Zhuang Jian felt the heavy spiritual power and gathered towards the center, and was also amazed. He could feel that there were countless array eyes in the entire prince's mansion, and it was obvious that there was a magnificent spirit-retaining formation running.

This level of formation can not only temper and condense the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but also each array eye is equivalent to an eye. If someone wants to explore the Prince's Mansion, as long as he encounters a array eye, his whereabouts will be exposed.

"I didn't expect you to have any research on the formation!"

Qing Ming was also surprised when he heard this, but he smiled at the blink of an eye: "Xuwuyouyan is the killer of the spiritual array. As the controller of Xuwuyouyan, you naturally have some sense of the way of the spiritual array!"

"The spirit-restricting array in the Prince's Mansion is called the Qiankun Spirit-restricting array. It was laid out by the Emperor Xuanlang that year, in order to protect the prince's growth!"

"It turned out to be the ones made by the Emperor Xuanlang!"

Zhuang Jian was also shocked when he heard this. The magnificent Qiankun Spirit Retention Array was simply unparalleled. Although it was not as good as the Hunyuan Wuji Array Diagram, its exquisiteness was a little higher than the Five Elements Spirit Array of Linglong Daluotian.

Such a person fell unknowingly. What level of existence is it that can be achieved?

However, similar characters are not exposed to the level they can guess. The Spirit Emperor is also always outside and is often experienced in the depths of the void. The saint twists the rules of time, and sometimes it will be decades of retreat in a flash.

In order to go further, they must compete for the slim power of the world between heaven and earth to build a divine realm, but that kind of opportunity is hard to come by, and the risks in it are enough to pose a threat to them.

"The prince is in the hall ahead. If you enter it, you will be able to see it!"

While the two of them were walking, they had already reached a high place. Zhuang Jian keenly sensed that this was the center of the Qiankun Spirit Retraction Array. The spiritual power here, both in terms of quality and concentration, reached an astonishing level.

"Thank you Senior Qingming for leading the way!"

Zhuang Jian thanked Qingming and walked straight to the Prince's Palace.

"I am very grateful that you can come when my Qingyi God Clan is in danger. This kind of kindness is no longer comparable to my bone-turning holy spirit pill!"

"If you can really turn the world around, you will be recreated to my Qingyi God Clan!"

Qingming looked at Zhuang Jian who stepped into the Prince's Palace step by step and said softly.

"You are here!"

Zhuang Jian entered the Prince's Hall. In the spacious hall, only Qingxuan stood in front of a screen. His back faced Zhuang Jian, his eyes immersed in the pattern on the screen, as if he was a little lost.

"See the Prince!"

Zhuang Jian also walked up and looked at the screen. There were pictures on it. On the picture, there were figures with wings on the back, confronting the heaven and earth. It was obviously the history of the Qingyi God Clan.

"Do you know the origin of my Qingyi God Clan?"

Xuan Qing asked.

"The Qingyi God Clan has always been isolated from the outside world and is an existence like a paradise. Although there are a few records in the clan, it is indeed unknown about the origin of the Qingyi God Clan!"

Zhuang Jian said truthfully that in the Record of the All Spirits, the introduction of the Qingyi Divine Clan was just a small amount of contact with the Qingyi Divine Clan, and he had no idea about the secrets in the clan.

"well!"

Xuan Qing sighed.

"Since the Father Gods of the Green Wings have achieved the divine level, they seem to have surpassed themselves, and even surpassed the Father Gods of the Father Gods, this feeling even worse. They are directly closed to the tribe. Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, outsiders have no idea what the Qing Wings of the Qing Wings of the Clan is!"

"On this screen is the recorded battle between the spirit and demons. In that war, God Father was able to achieve the level of God!"

Xuan Qing pointed to one of the paintings, and there was a winged man on it, with a scorching sun above his head and a black yellow foot, sweeping across the six worlds of heaven, and all living beings worshiped him.

Zhuang Jian looked at the characters in the picture, with a unique style. Even after thousands of years, he could still feel that kind of glory. If there is such a person in the Qingyi God Clan, why worry about not being happy?

"In fact, the Father God is also a human being, but there is the bloodline of an ancient phoenix in its bloodline, which flows in its bloodline and eventually turns into wings to assist its practice!"

"And when he transcends, he strips his wings and leaves them in the Qingwing God Clan to protect the tribe!"

"It can be said that the winged human race of the Green Winged God Clan all possesses phoenix blood!"

Xuan Qing turned around and explained to him the secret of the Qingyi God Clan.

"So it's the Phoenix Bloodline?"

Zhuang Jian knew that if he refines the bloodline of the divine beast, he would bless his attributes to himself. This is also the reason why monks are extremely coveting for those top divine beasts.

This can also be seen from the decline of Wanlong Valley. The ancient dragons and phoenixes are the most top existences in the world, and countless tribes regard them as totems.

However, with the rise of human beings, some top monks have come up with the idea of ​​top divine beasts such as dragons and phoenixes. After succeeding, their power has been greatly improved.

After tasting the benefits, more and more people turned their attention to Wanlong Valley, and even those top-notch existences are at risk of being sniped.

At least, the plaque on Wansheng Mountain is made of five real dragons. Such a writing is not comparable to ordinary forces.

"Speaking of this, the Zhenfeng clan of Wanlong Valley has some connection with my Qingyi Divine Clan!"

Xuan Qing smiled lightly.

"The True Phoenix Clan is also a circulating person with the ancient phoenix bloodline, but it is dependent on the True Dragon Clan!"

"Do you know what is the most mysterious thing about my Qingyi God Clan?"

Xuan Qing changed his mind and asked Xiang Zhuang Jian.

"The most mysterious thing? Is the place where gods are contained?"

Zhuang Jian certainly knew that the purpose of major forces coming to the Qingyi Divine Clan was to enter the land of the gods. After all, this was left by the divine level. If you could get a glimpse of it, it would be incalculable for your own benefit.

Even the Medical Emperor and others were extremely coveted by the land of the gods, let alone him?

"I can detect that the effect of your ability to come out of my domain is the burning of the divine powder. Otherwise, even the Ancestor Qingtian would not be able to break through the realm, so how can you break through it!"

"But after this time, do you still have the residue of the divine powder?"

Xuan Qing looked at Zhuang Jian with fun and joked.

"And even if there is still, there is not much left!"

Xuan Qing also shook his head and continued, "The place where the gods are contained is the forbidden land of my Qingyi God clan. It was left by the Father God, and it was the place where my elder brother and I were born. Even the nine masters including Qingyuan are not qualified to enter it!"

"This is also one of the reasons why the lords of the nine tribes, including Qingyuan, want to expel me. Only when I leave can they enter the land of the gods in absolute way!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Jian also asked: "Does the prince want me to enter the land of the gods?"

"Not bad! I just want you to enter the land of God!"

Xuan Qing's voice resounded in Zhuang Jian's ears, making him feel a little unbelievable.

After all, the place where the land of God is similar to the secret hiding of clans can only be rewarded for entering once unless it is a group of people who make great contributions or make outstanding contributions.

Zhuang Jian asked himself that if he helped Xuan Qing win a battle and helped him seize the position of the God King, he could be used as a reward to enter the Land of Confucian God, but he did not expect that Xuan Qing would directly choose to enter the Land of Confucian God.

"Only by success in the battle for the God King, can we control the Qingyi God Clan. If there is a defeat, all my plans will be wasted. So even if you fail, I will be considered as an explanation for the Wanling Clan billions of miles!"

As if he knew what Zhuang Jian was thinking, Xuan Qing also said softly. He also understood the attitude towards the Wanling Clan. Although the latter did not seek reward, how could he let him work for nothing?

"There is a universe in the land of the gods, which is the divine realm of the Father God. The opportunity is no less than any secret treasure, but how much you can get depends entirely on your own!"

"I will take you into it and stay for ten days before you can lead you out!"

"And then, you will be the sharpest sword in my hands!"

Xuan Qing looked at Zhuang Jian. The latter seemed to have a temperament. Although he did not have a solemn promise, the firmness and indifference in his eyes made Xuan Qing vaguely feel that he did not need to worry too much about Zhuang Jian's battle against Jiumen.

Now that the list of matches has been released, the Nine Divisions will definitely arrange corresponding personnel to fight according to each person's strength.

The Nine Divisions will inevitably arrange the strongest person on Zhuang Jian. After all, the latter has a shallow foundation and is the best persimmon to knead.

"Come with me!"

Xuan Qing waved his palm and the figures of both of them disappeared.

They appeared again, and the two were already outside the same stone cave.

This stone cave is extremely ancient and even if you don’t observe carefully, you will not be able to detect its existence. On the stone cave, there are four big characters engraved, which is a place where the gods are contained.

"Is this the place of God?"

Zhuang Jian looked at the stone cave and was also a little surprised at its simplicity.

"Yes, this is the place of God!"

Xuan Qing smiled lightly and waved his palm.

Suddenly, the simple stone cave opened with a bang.

As the cave opened, Zhuang Jian could feel a breath different from the spiritual power of heaven and earth overflowing from the cave. When the spiritual power of heaven and earth came into contact with that aura, it instantly began to transform into various creatures.

"The energy of creation!"

Zhuang Jian said in horror.

Zhuang Jian is extremely familiar with this aura, which is the aura of creation that can nurture creatures.

But in this cave, it is an overflowing air.

"Get in, how much you get from it depends on your own luck!"
Chapter completed!