Chapter 1,745: A holy sect lies in troubled times, standing in purple clothes in the snow on Mount Siling
"Holy Emperor!"
"Is it the Holy Emperor again?"
In the direction of Siling Mountain, dragon roars were suddenly heard, and what erupted was the pressure of the Holy Emperor.
This surprised everyone!
Half-Saint is no longer worthy, right?
Is this a good day for a Holy Emperor who I haven’t seen on weekdays? They come out together to show off?
"Dragon Roar..."
When Drunk in the Wind turned the preaching mirror over, it was too far away and nothing could be photographed.
The children of the Feng family have quickly rushed to the scene in Siling Mountain.
At the same time, he also received a lot of related information:
"Holy Palace, Holy Xuanmen..."
As we all know, the Holy Palace, as the highest academic institution in the mainland, specializes in transporting semi-holy talents to the five regions and rarely participates in foreign affairs.
Its purpose of existence is actually the same as the original intention of the Holy Temple.
It is to preserve the most primitive part of the power left by the Holy Ancestor Mi...half!
There is no Holy Emperor on the outside of the Holy Temple, but behind it are the five great Holy Emperor families.
There were not many manipulators behind the Holy Palace, but it still had the right to speak in the mainland because the Holy Palace originally had the Holy Emperor.
Still two!
He is still the Holy Emperor living on the Holy Continent!
Feng Zhongzui felt that he had seen this information, but now it was the first time he heard it, and he was inexplicably shocked:
"If I remember correctly..."
"The five channels of the Holy Palace, the three channels of the Half-Saint's Head Tui Jinzhao, the Saint Shou, and the Dharma Convergence are enough to calm down everything in the five realms."
"Further up, the Bailou lineage guards the Shengxuan Gate of the Holy Palace. Within its gate lies the Holy Emperor White Dragon, which holds the power of the original Dragon Ancestor!"
"The spiritual lineage, which is the first of the five lines of the Holy Palace, starts with the Purple Chong of the Holy Emperor. Like the Holy Temple, it protects the original half of the power of the Holy Ancestor?"
Holy Emperor White Dragon!
The Holy Emperor’s Purple Pet!
To be honest, Feng Zhongzui had never seen a single portrait before this, let alone heard much about these two names.
As soon as the Holy Slave melted the ladder and Void Island came out, the Holy Palace moved.
What does this mean?
If the four holy emperors of Void Island were born in Yeluzi, they were restricted from even "going home" and could only return in the form of the incarnation of their thoughts.
The Holy Emperors of the five great Holy Emperor families must be high in the clouds, unable to respond to small matters, and blocked in major matters, unable to provide timely assistance.
The two Holy Emperors of the Holy Palace should be the regular troops stationed in the Holy Continent, and they are the patron saints.
No, the world is in chaos, and if the Holy Palace wants to protect itself wisely, it has no choice but to show its stance.
So, what is their attitude?
At this point in my thoughts, there is a tremor in the drunken voice in the wind, a kind of trembling that is not too big to watch the excitement:
"The Holy Palace is also going to stand on the opposite side of the Holy Slave?"
…
"Senior White Dragon!"
Holy Palace, Holy Xuanmen.
Different from the poor imitation Tianxuan Gate of Tiansang Ling Palace, the dean, Ye Xiaotian, needs to rely on the power of space to maintain the shape of the "door" and the "passage between the door and the world".
The Shengxuan Gate is extremely wide, reaching into the sky, and can allow giant objects to pass through it. It is built on the cliff, and its entire body is made of white jade, with a silver waterfall as a curtain, and the clouds and smoke cover it.
The roaring flow poured down, causing waves in the holy silver pool at the foot of the waterfall.
Ye Xiaotian stood in the air and shouted:
"Senior Bailong, this is just a war between the Holy Temple and the Holy Slaves. I can guarantee that they will not affect our Holy Palace."
"So, you don't have to come forward!"
As soon as Void Island arrives.
The demon emperor black dragon roared together.
Before the other half-saints from the other three lines on Siling Mountain could even react, Ye Xiaotian had already arrived in front of the Shengxuan Gate of the Holy Palace from the small hut of Tiansang Linggong.
The secret of space?
One step faster!
At this point, Ye Xiaotian certainly didn't want to join the battle.
On the contrary, he wanted to give Sang Lao and Xu Xiaoshou a chance and some time to relax.
As for the current battle situation in the five regions, looking at it from the perspective of a superior who has managed a Tiansang Ling Palace, Ye Xiaotian can also roughly understand:
"Yu Lao was conferred the Holy Emperor, Kunpeng first went to sea, and all the cultivation on the ladder to heaven was weak, so that the fierce battle lasted for more than a month, and he didn't know whether he would win or lose."
"The five holy emperor families have too much time to take care of themselves. The holy slaves took the opportunity to take control of the mainland. It seems that they have been planning for a long time."
"However, I know Mr. Sang and I also know Mr. Bazun. Neither of them is killing innocent people indiscriminately. Their intention is not to get 'fairness' or to gain a right to speak."
"At this time, if you intervene in the battlefield, it will easily destroy the balance, become the target of public criticism, and become the most powerful weapon for others to use to kill each other... It is a thankless task!"
Ye Xiaotian spoke so earnestly that he squeezed out a few tears. These were real tears!
On the one hand, he was worried about Sang Qiye and Xu Xiaoshou.
On the other hand, Senior Bailong must have contributed a lot to his achievement.
At least if Bailong had not intervened at that time, he would have been beheaded at the gate of the Holy Palace by the Wuze Holy Emperor who was pursuing him.
The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh.
How can you fight?
As soon as you start fighting, aren't those who achieve success the same as those who are just above the ladder and just can't get down?
"Rustling."
Snow flakes fall.
The Space Mystery Semi-Saint didn't even notice the soft sound.
On top of a snow-stained holy silver tree high on the waterfall cliff, there suddenly appeared a little girl with her bare feet on the branches, looking like she was carved from pink.
She was wearing a purple striped robe, her skin was supple, she had two purple hair pills on the back of her head, and she tapped her lips with her fingers.
At this time, he was staring down at the white-haired Taoist boy who was not much different in height from him with great interest. His big purple eyes were moving, and he made a humming sound in his mouth as he was thinking:
"Ye Xiaotian..."
The little purple girl's muttering did not attract Ye Xiaotian's slightest attention.
But behind the waterfall, Shengxuan Sect suddenly surged with power and rippled, and a huge jade-white dragon head was revealed from it:
"Ouch——"
A loud dragon roar stopped all the elders from the three branches of the Holy Palace who were rushing towards the Holy Xuanmen. It was obvious that Bailong didn't like the noise.
The dragon's head penetrated the void and glanced at the sky first, then passed by the Holy Silver Tree and looked down at the white-haired Taoist boy in the low sky.
"Senior White Dragon!"
Ye Xiaotian gestured respectfully and did not dare to be lazy.
The Holy Emperor White Dragon's body is jade-white, and its scales are gleaming. It is extremely holy. Even the human voice it embodies is extremely clear and sweet:
"Ye Xiaotian, do you know..."
"The Holy Slave melted the ladder to heaven and came out of the pagoda with grievances. He was trying to suppress the demonic nature of the time, but he was disturbed by it. Such a desperate move will cause the heavens to change."
"The sky changes and fate will be with the Holy Slave?"
"No."
The White Dragon of the Holy Emperor swayed its dragon body, asked and answered questions to itself, and murmured softly. At the same time, it slowly moved out of the Holy Xuanmen Wave Formation, intellectually and elegantly:
"The Eight Masters know that if you have good luck, Hua Chang Deng will be invincible."
"If a holy slave is lucky, he doesn't need to recuperate for years."
"What you said is of the utmost emotion and nature, but it is also thoughtless and slightly one-sided."
"If the Holy Slave is not greedy enough, and when he is in charge of the Five Realms, he wants to go even further, or if he wants to get involved in the Holy Palace and take advantage of the power of our Holy Palace Dragon Ancestor and Holy Ancestor, then we can't wait at this time, and he will be controlled by others in the future."
She spoke eloquently, without any airs of the Holy Emperor.
After speaking like this, Ye Xiaotian calmed down a lot emotionally.
But emotionally he couldn't calm down and wanted to strive for more:
"I know Sang Qiye!"
"Sang Qiye is my good friend. You also know this person, Senior Bailong. He has indeed 'betrayed' from the Holy Palace..."
"But if he really betrayed the Holy Palace, the truly affectionate people from Jinzhao's lineage, half-Saint Dragon Rongzhi, and half-Saint Mu Lin, would not recognize him long ago."
"That's not the case!"
"Close the door and let's talk about what we can say... We still have a good relationship up to now, and I also know what he wants to do, and it won't affect the Holy Palace!"
Talk rationally with people outside.
With your own people, you have to talk purely about feelings.
Ye Xiaotian knew that he acted a little excited and even used his hands and feet, but he did so on purpose.
Because he could not let the Holy Emperor of the Holy Palace take action against the Holy Slaves.
The saint emperors from the five great saint emperor families have great abilities to hide and cultivate, but none of them are in perfect condition.
Lord White Dragon and Lord Zi Chong are completely opposite!
As long as they decide to take action, as long as they choose the battlefield, they only need to sacrifice their lives and the environment...
Once you take action, you can do it with all your strength.
The kind that kills with one hit.
Sang Qiye couldn't move, how could he withstand a blow from Lord Bailong - no matter how hard you act, you have to give Bailong face!
In response, Saint Emperor Bailong shook his head slightly:
"People's hearts are unpredictable."
Ye Xiaotian slapped his thigh:
"I can measure it!"
"I can't vouch for others, Sang Qiye, Xu Xiaoshou, if you can't even test me, come and see me!"
Bailong was silent.
She doesn't like to be emotional.
But she had also heard about the feelings between the four sons of the Holy Palace, but now she didn't know how to give Ye Xiaotian a reply.
…
Wow!
On top of the cliff waterfall, a sacred silver tree flickered.
The little girl in purple jumped down, gently stepped on the head of the Holy Emperor's white dragon, and chuckled:
"Sang Xu, okay, where is the Eight Masters?"
Ye Xiaotian's pupils trembled, and he hurriedly clasped his fists in greeting: "I've seen Master Zi Chong!"
"Hey, no gift."
The old man in purple clothes waved his hand, "Let's talk about the eight acquaintances, how well do you know this person?"
Ye Xiaotian said hurriedly: "Gujian Cultivator has always been direct, and Bazun knows people as his name suggests. As long as the Holy Palace doesn't take action, he will never do anything wrong!"
"Oh? He asked you to send a threat?"
Hearing the sound, Zi Chong raised the corners of his lips and said with frost on his face: "What if he is the one I want to suppress?"
Ye Xiaotian stiffened all over.
Ah, no, that’s not what I meant!
The Holy Emperor White Dragon shook its head and let out a low roar. The little girl laughed loudly, patted the dragon's horn and said:
"It's a joke, Yu'er."
"If it is possible not to do anything, this princess does not want to fight with the ancient sword cultivator. He has seen Hua Weiyang many times. The monster is here."
"It's you..."
Zi Chong curled his eyes and forced out an ambiguous smile, "If you go there, that black loach will depend on you again for no reason. I advise you not to go out..."
"roar--"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the roar of the white dragon.
Ye Xiaotian looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, meaning he couldn't hear anything.
In fact, he knew that this was a secret that even the senior officials of the Holy Palace did not dare to discuss, but it was so fascinating that people couldn't help but want to learn more about it.
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon and the Saint Emperor White Dragon had a time when they were practicing in the Dragon Cave...
"Ye Xiaotian!"
"ah?"
Ye Xiaotian quickly came back to his senses, his eyes were extremely clear.
The one who spoke was not the confused Holy Emperor Bailong, but Lord Zi Chong. She narrowed her eyes and said with a smile:
"Gu Jianxiu has always been direct. You can say this too. What about Xu Xiaoshou?"
"Uh..." Ye Xiaotian thought to himself that Xu Xiaoshou was not a pure ancient sword cultivator, he should be considered an exception.
Purple Chong stands on top of the dragon's head, and the view is higher. In just a few words, he hits the nail on the head:
"Even if you say it directly,..."
"Even if you said it from the bottom of your heart, it's accurate."
"There is one thing that both you and Yu'er have overlooked, and that is the premise - the families of the Four Holy Emperors are definitely not too busy to take care of themselves!"
Holy Emperor Bailong and Ye Xiaotian were both stunned.
Zi Chong didn't give them time to think. He walked above the dragon's head, twirled his little fingers and said calmly:
"Yue Gong abandons the idea of being anointed as a god and proclaiming his ancestor. The different status of the Holy Emperor may give some inspiration for re-taking the path of the Holy Ancestor, but it will not cause him to stop retreating and go all out."
"This guy Qian Shi, the dragon has seen its head but not its tail. I don't know what he is thinking. I expected that Dao Qiongtian might be just one of the pieces in the game. The Kunpeng Divine Envoy, who is the Holy Emperor, may also take this opportunity to throw away Come to cause chaos."
"Beihuai Wuzhuang, if he wants to merge the path of the two ancestors of medicine and ghosts into a new way, and then transcend the evil spirits and become his own destiny, I can only say that the road ahead is long and I wish him success."
"The Huachang Deng of Duduyun Mountain..."
After a pause, Zi Chong's little face became more serious and serious:
"People say that ancient swordsmen have endless ambitions, but those who practice this kind of ambitious swordsmanship know better when to stop."
"Three of the five great families of Saint Emperors are competing for the status of the Ancestral Gods. The remaining two, if they are arrogant, are frightened birds and moths flying into the fire. They seek evil spirits and lead to their own death."
"This Hua Chang Lantern is really tricky..."
Ye Xiaotian waited for a while,
Master Zi Chong actually stopped!
On the other hand, she said so much about the other Holy Emperors. She stopped talking twice, but she didn't mention the troublesome part of Hua Chang Deng!
Ye Xiaotian was anxious when he heard this: "Master Zi Chong, please don't make me appetizing."
This bad habit is really disgusting, just like a slut!
"whee."
Zi Chong grinned and said in admiration: "Hua Changdeng dares to stop. I even want to take a step forward, but he can actually suppress his temper and take it slow."
"Don't you humans have an old saying: do great things in silence?"
"The silent ones are the most terrifying. The people of Huachangdeng are also smart. I'm afraid they have already figured out what the eight acquaintances you mentioned want to do."
"He has just been consecrated as the Holy Emperor not long ago, and Yu Kunpeng has also just been consecrated as the Holy Emperor."
"Leaving aside the wildness of the ancient sword cultivator and Kunpeng's background, in comparison, isn't Huachang Deng still a little ahead of Kunpeng's time?"
"It's not easy to live on the ladder to heaven. In one month..."
As Zi Chong spoke, she pursed her lips, tapped her fingertips unconsciously, shook her head for a long time, and murmured in amusement:
"I don't know~"
Ye Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat for no reason.
Is it possible that something unexpected has happened to Mr. Yu?
No, absolutely impossible, not to mention that Yu Lao himself is extraordinary.
Looking at the other side, even if the other three families of the Five Holy Emperors want to compete for the realm of the Ancestral Gods, after all, they all have a family to support.
This big crab in Wurao Emperor Realm has been steamed and turned red. If Buyu Kunpeng can eat it in one bite, he will not give it all to Yunshan Huachang Deng.
There has been no winner for a month, which is absolutely normal.
It’s not surprising to fight for a year or ten years until the territory is re-planned and the benefits are distributed!
"Do you have any ideas?" Zichong Ti glanced over with big eyes.
"Ah? I don't dare."
How dare Ye Xiaotian talk nonsense.
He has a relatively close relationship with Bai Long, so he dares to say something emotional.
In fact, I have never met Mr. Zi Chong. I only know that he has an eccentric temperament. To put it nicely, he is called eccentric...
To put it harshly, it is moody!
On top of the dragon's head, Zi Chong did not hesitate for long.
After thinking for a while, she came up with a tone that did not suit her young girl appearance, and said without any doubt:
"Yu'er, you go back to Shengxuanmen and don't go out to cause trouble."
"Ye Xiaotian, please pass an order to Jinzhao, Shengshou, and Fahui to formulate a posture to defend against the enemy, so that there will be more movement."
"Well, let Jin Zhao's Hua Qi...forget it, let Bai Qian take the lead and just ask him to be more bold."
Ye Xiaotian was shocked.
What does Senior Zi Chong mean? Just now, you thought about letting Hua Yi command many semi-saints?
"What about our Bailou lineage?" he asked hurriedly.
"whee."
A harmless smile appeared on Zi Chong's little face:
"You, take me to the Holy Mountain and meet this Eight Masters in person."
"I would like to see if I, the princess, should give you the sword from the ancient sword cultivator or my fist."
She punched in the air, causing the air to vibrate and snowflakes to fall, very powerful: