Fuleitian is the venue for this Jiuding Conference, and the four major families have to play a key role.
Among the four major families, the Qin family is the leader, and the right to speak is basically concentrated on Qin Duancang.
In addition to being the contemporary head of the Qin family and the Holy Lord of Fuleitian, Qin Duancang also has another identity, and it is this identity that makes people very fearful of him.
The famous Qin Sword God Qin Qi is the younger brother of Qin Duancang.
Just the word "Sword God" is enough to make people fear him.
Qin Duancang has gray hair on his temples, but he looks like a young man. In his eyes, there is the disillusionment of the universe and the reincarnation of all things, which is extremely terrifying.
Except for Ji Ziqing, all those present were powerful beings with unfathomable strength.
Of course, Ji Ziqing is not bad, but compared to these holy masters, she is really far behind.
Therefore, Ji Ziqing also understood her situation and would not interrupt anything.
"This time the Jiuding bearers have arrived, I suggest that the Jiuding Conference be held in advance."
Qin Duancang spoke softly and glanced at the Holy Lords: "After all, the penetration of the Evil God Sect is very strong. I believe everyone here knows that the news of the Jiuding Conference must have fallen into their hands. It is better to hold it in advance to avoid long nights and dreams."
"What do you think?"
"This plan is feasible." The Holy Lord Tianxiang of Dousu Palace in Dingzhou said slowly and authentically.
"I have no objection." Jiang Qingming, the master of Huanghuang Hall in Huangzhou, said with a smile.
"Okay." Holy Lord Qingming of Qingzhou Qingming Palace nodded lightly.
"Yeah." Jiang Xuege, the master of Hongzhou Honghuang Hall, closed his eyes slightly and didn't seem to care.
Ji Ziqing saw all the Holy Lords nodding, so she naturally had no objections.
"I don't know what the opinions of the two seniors and fellow Taoist Ye are..."
Qin Duancang couldn't help but look at Old Taoist Yuxu who was taking a nap, Master Chixing who was resting with his eyes closed, and Ye Mingming who was dozing on his stomach.
Old Taoist Yuxu opened his eyes and said, "Okay, you young people can make up your mind."
"Pretending."
Ye Mingming slowly stretched his waist, glanced at Old Taoist Yuxu, and murmured softly.
Although these words were spoken lightly, the existences of all levels present heard everything and felt a little ashamed for a moment.
I don’t know what the origin of this night and tomorrow is, but I dare to confront the old Taoist Yuxu.
When Old Taoist Yuxu heard Ye Mingming's words, he seemed to have ignored them and ignored them.
"Pindao has no objection." Master Chixing expressed his opinion.
"In that case, let's go to Fuleitian. There's no point in staying here." Ye Mingming stood up directly.
"Then let's inform the bearer who doesn't know yet." Qin Duancang said directly without talking nonsense.
One by one, the Holy Lords also began to take action.
"Brother Qin, I wonder who among the four major Fuleitian families is carrying the Heavenly Cauldron these days?"
When walking out of Fulei Temple, Holy Master Tianxiang walked beside Qin Duancang and asked slowly.
The two had a personal relationship when they were young.
Qin Duancang smiled slightly and said: "In the past 90,000 years, my patron saint of Jiuzhou has basically not been carried by anyone. Otherwise, like the Taoist friends in the Honghuang Palace, it would be carried by people from 90,000 years ago. The ones that I, Fu Leitian, guarded
Tianding also found a suitable person to carry it not long ago. As for who it is, I have to ask Brother Wang to tell me."
Qin Duancang looked at Wang Litian, the head of the Wang family next to him, and said with a smile.
"Oh? It seems that the genius of the Wang family is lucky enough to carry it?"
Holy Master Tianxiang was a little surprised.
Among the four major families, the Wang family is the weakest, and everyone knows it.
Unexpectedly, the person carrying the Tianding was actually a member of the Wang family.
Wang Litian raised his hands to the Holy Lord Tianxiang and smiled and said: "Wang Teng, the dog boy, was lucky enough to be recognized by Tianding."
Despite saying this, Wang Litian was still very happy.
Ordinary carrying, in the final analysis, becomes the residence of Tianding, and the whole person basically declares that there is no future.
But with the recognition of Tianding, you can get the blessing of Tianding's power.
So this is something to be happy about.
"Wang Teng?!"
Hearing this name, Holy Master Tianxiang was very surprised: "I heard that Wang Teng is ranked tenth on the Xuanhuang List and is the real crown prince."
Wang Litian smiled even more happily.
Seeing this, Holy Master Tianxiang also understood that it was indeed Wang Teng.
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At this moment, Ye Xuan and his party had already arrived at Fuleitian first.
Fuleitian is located in the center of the four major families. In this sky, there are thousands of thunders galloping, which is extremely terrifying.
Like a sea of thunder.
It is so vast that it destroys the heaven and the earth.
This time the Jiuding Conference was held over that sea of thunder.
I have to say that most people really don’t dare to do this kind of operation.
"Why is there no one there yet?"
After arriving here, everyone in Fukong Mountain found that there was no one at all.
"Why panic, aren't there still two hours left?" Qi Chengzi said.
"Brother, is that the Heavenly Tribulation Sea?"
Ye Ling'er's focus was on the sea of thunder, and she was amazed.
This was the first time she saw such a terrifying sight.
"This is the origin of Fuleitian's name." Ye Xuan said slowly: "This is still the thunder after the suppression. If the four major families are unblocked, the entire Tianzhou will be drowned in endless thunder."
"ha?"
"So scary?"
Ye Ling'er was shocked.
Ye Xuan glanced at Ye Ling'er and said calmly: "Have you concentrated on practicing the palm thunder I taught you?"
Ye Ling'er was stunned for a moment, scratched her head and said: "This...that, I forgot..."
Ye Ling'er was very smart and immediately understood what Ye Xuan meant. Her eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother, do you mean to say that palm thunder can be cultivated to this extent?"
Ye Xuan smiled calmly: "The power displayed by any skill after practicing it to the extreme can be incredible, not to mention the thunder in the palm itself is not bad."
Thunder in palm.
This is one of the magical powers that Emperor Ye Xuan chose to practice after his soul awakened.
In the past, the Thunder Emperor used the method of thunder in his palm to penetrate a forbidden area.
Ye Ling'er rolled her eyes and said, "Then I understand. From now on, I will concentrate on practicing Palm Thunder."
Boom!
Just then.
In the thunderous sky, a terrifying thunder suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterwards, a figure bathed in thunder soared into the sky, his body covered in thunderous light, emitting waves of destruction.
"Wow--"
That scene left Ye Ling'er stunned.
Everyone in Fukong Mountain was also shocked.
Even the strongest Ji Zhong looked up, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
"This person is so scary..."
Ji Zhong, who had always been dull, had a twinkle in his eye.
"The Holy Body of the Great Thunder King."
Ye Xuan looked at the figure and whispered softly.
Refining the body with thunder is not something ordinary people can do.
Being able to bathe in the sea of thunder is the strongest among the strong.
The person emerging from Fuleitian in front of me belongs to the extremely domineering Holy Body of Thunder King among the Holy Bodies.
And this person has obviously reached great success.