Zhuang Jian fell into the puddle and suddenly felt an uncontrollable force, like a switch to lift the promotion in his body, and the turbulent force flowed like a flood, flowing through his meridians.

"Is this...the marrow?"

Zhuang Jian's spiritual consciousness wandered out and carefully looked at the small puddle. A stream of information rose into his sea of ​​consciousness.

If Xuan Qing were here, he would have recognized that this puddle is one of the foundations of the Qingyi Divine Clan, the Divine Marrow Jade Pond.

It is said that this divine jade pool exists in the Qingyi divine clan, absorbs the essence of the entire divine territory, and gathers it here. It can only condense a small bowl every year, and the spiritual power contained in it cannot be measured.

And for thousands of years, this small puddle has only formed.

boom!

In the puddle, the divine marrow wrapped around Zhuang Jian’s feet, and a drop of the divine marrow directly reached his sea of ​​consciousness, hanging like a small sun, rolling spiritual power flowed down from it, instantly spreading into the meridians throughout his body.

"This drop of divine marrow is simply comparable to the immortal tears given to Senior Brother Ling Emperor!"

Zhuang Jian carefully sensed the divine essence that was suspended in the sky and released spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness, and also lamented that he was worthy of being the underworld of the Qingyi Divine Clan.

Zhuang Jian wanted to wait until he returned to Xuanyang City to help his elder brother escape from the use of the Demon Shadow, so he never used it.

However, just a drop of immortal tears cannot support his promotion. His foundation is too strong, and for others, the massive amount of spiritual power is not enough for him.

With the spiritual power surging, Zhuang Jian directly used the Prajna Vajra Technique to move the Prajna glazed body to the extreme. The gorgeous light flowed on the puddle, completely submerging Zhuang Jian's body.

Zhuang Jian sat upright, breathing, and gradually integrated with the surrounding environment, like a peerless ferocious beast, brewing and emerging.

Just as Zhuang Jian entered the land of the gods, outside the Wings God Palace, the heads of nine departments gathered in a hall at this time.

In a huge palace, dozens of terrifying venerables sat upright on the throne.

"Dear veterans, what do you think about Prince Xuanqing's battle for the God King this time?"

On the throne, Qingyuan glanced at everyone and asked.

"The prince is really a big deal. This time he actually joined forces with five major forces and was able to invite the veterans among them to appear. In this way, his chances of competing with the God King will be much greater!"

On the other throne, Pinggu, the elder Pingzhou, also raised his head, looked at Qingyuan, and said.

"Xuanqing is the descendant of the Winged God. His strength is outstanding. If he has wings on his back, he will be the only God King of the Green Winged God Clan!"

"It's just that his back has no wings, which violates the taboo of my Qingwing God Clan. Now that the Xuanlang God King has died, the new God King must be selected among the winged people!"

Sha Renqiu, the veteran of Shazhou, also shook his head and spoke.

"What's the use of saying this at this time? The Qingyuan Elder should have already had the lineup for Xuan Qing to compete for the God King this time!"

The elder of the Kong Realm, Kong Ziheng also smiled faintly and asked.

"Yes, although Xuan Qing summoned many wingless people who were expelled from the clan to return, the only ones who can truly compete with our nine geniuses are Qingming and Xuan Jinhong, so he still needs to seek help from foreign aid from the five major forces.

!”

"But we are also prepared. Lingyun Cave Heaven and Pilgrimage Emperor Ji Tian have also expressed their attitude and supported my Qingyi God Clan!"

Qingyuan pointed to the throne of the two sides, with two figures sitting upright on it, with no wings on its back, but their aura was extremely powerful, and even the nine elders could not be underestimated.

"This one is Ling Zihua, the current head of Lingyun Cave Heaven, the younger brother of Ling Chutian!"

On the throne, Ling Zihua was wearing white clothes, which was slightly similar to Ling Chutian's face, but their temperaments were as extreme as two extremes. Ling Chutian dominated the world, while Ling Zihua was like a banished immortal, not causing dust.

If it weren't for the danger emitting all over his body at this moment, even the nine elders would have regarded him as a graceful gentleman.

"And the head of Chao Tianran, who was pilgrimage to Emperor Jitian, sent his uncle to Chao Wen Lie!"

Qingyuan introduced.

Chao Wen Lie sat upright on the throne, with white hair and delicate face as a baby, but his eyes had a sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world, and ordinary people could not look directly at him.

With Qingyuan's introduction, the nine masters bowed slightly to the two masters.

In response, Ling Zihua and Chao Wen Lie also nodded in return.

"This is the list of candidates after Xuan Qing discussed yesterday!"

After Qingyuan finished introducing the article, he also bounced his fingertips and a light curtain appeared in front of everyone. On it, it recorded the list of the fighters under Xuan Qing!

However, the moment the light curtain appeared, it directly triggered a commotion.

"How could this Prince Xuanqing be so arrogant? Could it be that he really bullies me, everyone in the nine divisions?"

Above a throne, a man's eyes are filled with crystal light, and there is a luster in the scattering, and he is powerful without anger.

It is the master of the Xuanjin Realm, Xuanjinxiao.

His eyes shot into the light curtain, highlighting Zhuang Jian's name.

"Isn't this son the disciple of the Wanling Clan and the Spirit Emperor?"

A clear female voice also came from the throne. She also knew the name on the light curtain. All those who could pass the test of Xuanqing were old men who had been in power for many years. Although their Qingyi tribe did not engage in trade with the outside world, their qualifications were

They still know the amazing legends.

However, the name in front of me is obviously only a disciple, and the disciples brought by the five major forces this time are still at the king level. According to the rules, they cannot participate in this level of struggle at all.

Looking at Wen Lie and Ling Zihua, she looked at the woman on the throne. She had delicate faces, her golden hair was like a waterfall, and her wings on her back showed a lilac luster, which had a noble spirit.

His face showed an angry look and felt like an angry angel.

This woman is the master of the Eastern Realm, Dongfang Yunrou.

Among the nine divisions, the South Gate Realm and the East Gate Realm are mainly female-winged people, but Dongfang Yunrou is more domineering than the South Gate Realm master.

"This son is a disciple of the Spirit Emperor, and his talent is extraordinary! It is best not to underestimate him, this son once showed great power in my Lingyun Cave Heaven and defeated his brother's son, who was a saint who came into contact with the realm of creation.

!”

Just as the elders were talking, Ling Zihua also spoke.

"Oh! This boy actually has such a record?"

Qingyuan was also shocked by what Ling Zihua said. When he tried these disciples before, he also paid attention to Zhuang Jian's move. Those children of the Qingyi God clan seemed to be unable to take on one move, but the latter

If you have such a record, you will be a little despised.

"If the disciple of Ling Emperor really despises him, it may make you waste your battle in vain. My nephew's son, the Pilgrimage Emperor, was also defeated by his hands, which shows how deep he is hidden.

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Chao Wenlie also stroked his beard with his hand and spoke. His deep eyes looked at the word Zhuang Jian, as if he was afraid.

"It's just that I'm so embarrassed!"

Qingyuan nodded when he heard what Chao Wen Lie said. He knew that Xuan Qing's strength must be tested by selecting foreign aid among the five major forces. The other saints among the five major forces have never been.

After passing the test, it was Zhuang Jian who passed the test, and he must have outstanding features.

"Our nine divisions also have geniuses with headquarters to fight. According to the rules, as long as we win, we can expel Xuan Qing!"

Qingyuan glanced at Ling Zihua and Chao Wenlie, and continued: "I originally thought it was Xuan Qing who teased us, but I didn't want to wait here!"

"But since that's the case, we can't blame us!"

"Since the Pilgrimage Emperor Jitian and Lingyun Cavetian support us in fighting against Xuan Qing, there will be two venerables, Lao Lingzihua and Chao Wen Lie!"

Ling Zihua and Chao Wenlie also looked at each other. Both major forces negotiated terms with the Nine Ministry, so they naturally had to contribute.

"I wanted those royal children to test the leaders of the five major forces before, but I didn't expect to suffer consecutive setbacks. I guess the five major forces are a little bit despised by the royal children of our Qingyi God clan!"

Above a throne, a handsome winged man sat upright, with green eyes, light yellow hair, deep eye sockets, white skin, extremely deep face lines, and a slightly mean thin lips.

This person is the head of Longzhou Prefecture, Longmen Ska.

It is said that the Longzhou tribe is an ancient barbarian tribe. He followed the Wing God and obtained the Wing God's bloodline. It has been passed down to this day and has a strong power.

And this Longmen Ska is one of the best.

"Those disciples have not yet awakened their bloodlines, so they naturally cannot suppress the top disciples of these super powers. The bloodline power of my Qingyi God Clan is the weapon that surpasses other races!"

The world master of the business world, Shang Yongxin, said proudly.

"Although the five major forces are strong, my Qingyi God Clan is not weak either. The children of the clan and the perfect inheritor are against him. Who will win or lose? It is impossible for Xuan Qing to win all nine battles!"

Nanmenshuang from the South Gate Realm also nodded and said.

...

Ling Zihua and Chao Wenlie sat upright on the throne, looking at the nine Qingyi God tribes who always claimed to be noble in their blood, a look of contempt flashed through their indifferent eyes.

This ancient race thinks that his bloodline is noble, but he wants to expel the strongest people in the clan. I really don’t know if they are stupid?

"Silly people, after the void battles, you will understand how humble you are!"
Chapter completed!