After reading the records of the Sixteen Emperors in the Chaos Realm, Zhang Yifeng captured the only imperial clan that could be related to Emperor Zhenwu.
"Beiwu Ao tribe."
This is an absolute demon clan, and in the entire Chaos Realm, the Beiwu Ao clan can be regarded as the strongest man under the Demon-Slaying Sect.
"The tribe is hidden in Guixu, where is Guixu?"
Zhang Yifeng murmured, not far from the courtyard, Qing Yurou raised her eyebrows: "Why are you suddenly interested in the Beiwu Ao tribe?"
When Zhang Yifeng talked about the Zhenwu Xuan Armor he had received in the treasure house, Qing Yurou looked at Zhang Yifeng with a strange expression: "You are not funny in your head, are you? Are you stupid by the divine thunder?"
Listening to Qing Yurou's sarcasm, Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched: "You're so stupid."
Upon hearing this, Qing Yurou said with confusion: "You took the treasure of the Beiwu Ao tribe and went to ask someone for a way to manipulate this treasure? You are not considered to be scattered, so what do you think?"
After the words came to an end, Zhang Yifeng was stunned.
In the treasure house, Zhang Yifeng was only concerned about Sun Donglai's words about how magical this treasure was. He focused more on the nine realms of mountains and seas. Instead, he did not care too much about the origin of the Zhenwu Xuan Armor.
Now that I think about it, if this Zhenwu Xuan Armor was really from the Zhenwu Emperor, as one of the descendants of Zhenwu Emperor, it would be fine if the Northern Wu Ao clan did not know it. If he knew it, how could such treasures be allowed to flow out?
Of course it needs to be taken back.
It can be said that Zhang Yifeng has now obtained a hot potato. Zhang Yifeng planned to go to the Northern Wu Ao tribe and find a way to get the method of manipulating the Zhenwu Xuan Armor. But now it seems that if you want to master the Zhenwu Xuan Armor and its manipulation method, you may have to destroy the Northern Wu Ao tribe.
When the two of them were talking, Jiuling Huasheng, who had become Ling Huazi, whispered: "But the Beiwu Ao tribe has been in trouble recently. If the adults can help the Beiwu Ao tribe overcome the difficulties, these things are not accurate."
"After you say this, I remembered that this trouble has plagued the Beiwu Ao tribe for thousands of years. Before the Chaos Realm was completed, the Beiwu Ao tribe was deeply trapped."
Qing Yurou raised her eyebrows and said so.
Zhang Yifeng naturally didn't know what happened a thousand years ago, let alone the origins of these imperial clans.
"What's the trouble?"
"As early as the heavens and all realms, the name of the Beiwu Ao clan was quite famous. Among the many imperial clans, the Beiwu Ao clan had a six emperor realm, which was the most popular among the many imperial clans.
But among the Northern Wu Ao tribe, a big mess was made a thousand years ago. In just twenty years, only two old turtles died in the six emperor realms.
In addition, there are also green and yellow bloodlines in the new life. Almost all the elites and young men died, leaving only some old men to survive."
Qing Yurou said slowly with her head.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. If Qing Yurou said this, in a few hundred years, the Northern Wu Ao tribe might become history.
"A thousand years have passed, can't these guys find any solution?"
"Please guess why the turtle lived so long?"
Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Qing Yurou, who smiled and said, "I have been sleeping for thousands of years. If it weren't for that chaos torrent, these old people would not even notice the strangeness in the clan."
After the words came, Qing Yurou shook her head again: "Hey, even if she noticed it, the old turtles would not have time to deal with it. Only two of the six powerful people in the Emperor Realm are dead now, so what else can I say."
"So, this imperial clan is not far from extermination."
Zhang Yifeng thought, "If it is a condition to save their tribe, in exchange for the manipulation method of Zhenwu Xuan Armor, do you think it is possible?"
"All this has to be based on your ability and the real way to control Zhenwu Xuan Armor in their clan."
Qing Yurou is not optimistic about Zhang Yifeng's plan. The imperial clan is, after all, the demon clan or the demons who have defected to the human clan. The ideas of these guys cannot be viewed from the perspective of human cultivation.
But after just a moment, Qing Yurou changed her mind: "Go and do it, I support you, but don't look like this. You are too conspicuous now. If you leave the Demon-Slaying Sect, there will probably be countless strong people coming to chase you."
“How to say it?”
"You are the supreme and great fortune. If you have this treasure in your hands, can you not be able to control it? This time, it must be your chance to go to Guixu."
Qing Yurou said with a word, and Zhang Yifeng nodded bitterly: "Okay, okay, it seems that this trip will not be possible."
The change that happened to the Beiwu Ao clan, just sounded like Zhang Yifeng thought that someone had laid a curse, and this curse was naturally the Immortal Emperor, or even the strong man above the Immortal Emperor.
As long as you get into this muddy water, you will know that the trouble will be great with your toes in the future.
But the Zhenwu Xuan Armor is a rare treasure for Zhang Yifeng today.
Isn’t it a pity to keep such a treasure in your hands and not use it?
As the sun sets westward, Zhang Yifeng sits cross-legged on the top of the Jiuhua Fairy Peak, and mysterious powers are spreading around Zhang Yifeng.
Countless elixirs floated in front of Zhang Yifeng, like a sea of ​​elixirs, and were then swallowed into Zhang Yifeng's stomach.
Furious, completely different medicinal power mixed in Zhang Yifeng's belly. If it were an ordinary cultivator, even the Immortal Emperor would definitely not be able to withstand this medicinal power.
But Zhang Yifeng seemed to be a bottomless pit, and he refused everyone. The pain and torture around him were not worth mentioning to Zhang Yifeng. As more and more pills were found at the entrance, the ripples of spiritual energy that were washed away from the swiftly, with Zhang Yifeng as the center, spreading towards the entire Jiuhua Immortal Peak.
In an instant, a series of torrents of spiritual energy were pulled up by the ripples of spiritual energy and poured into Zhang Yifeng's body.
However, in a hundred breaths, the power swept across Zhang Yifeng's whole body, pushing Zhang Yifeng's cultivation toward its peak.
As the last pill entered his stomach, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation level finally stopped at the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor, only one step away from the Immortal Lord.
"I ammunition and food are gone, and if I want to step into the Immortal Lord, I can only go out for a walk."
Zhang Yifeng had a breath of turbid air, calming down the strangeness of Jiuhua Fairy Peak.
On the side, Qing Yurou raised her eyebrows slightly: "Your practice speed has made those so-called geniuses see these guys, so these guys should find a tree branch to hang them."
In just half a day, Zhang Yifeng entered the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor Realm from the late stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm. Even if he was placed in the heavens and all realms, this level alone would be a practice that countless monks need to practice for a hundred years.
This gap is not a small matter.
"Now that the Immortal Emperor is perfect, I am only one line away from entering the Immortal Lord. Let's go and experience it."
"Go to Guixu?"
"Um."
Zhang Yifeng's figure flashed and rushed out of the Demon-Slaying Sect. In an instant, a stream of light wrapped around Zhang Yifeng disappeared.
And as Zhang Yifeng steps out of your flowing light, the rolling demonic energy rises into the sky.
Chapter completed!