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Chapter 696

Finally, half a month passed.

In the early morning of this day, with the east wind and the rising sun, the entire Kuanghou City began to boil, because today happened to be Kuanghou's memorial day.

According to the rules over the years, warriors and geniuses who come to Kuanghou will go to Kuanghou City to pay homage in front of the Kuanghou Stone Statue.

Whoosh!

In the inn room, Xiao Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed in his dark pupils, shocking his mind.

"My cultivation has improved a lot. Fortunately, the Tower of Time is here!" Xiao Ye jumped up, moved his hands and feet, and a smile appeared on his face.

The Tower of Time is really a heaven-defying treasure. It is of great help to him. Even normal practice can quickly improve his cultivation level. Moreover, he also has secret techniques like Tongtian Baolu.

"Before the main disciple examination of the Holy Palace, my cultivation level will definitely be able to break through to the late fourth level of Wangwu." Xiao Ye said, opened the door and walked out.

He remembered that today was the Kuanghou Festival.

He had originally planned to join in the fun, so of course he couldn't miss it.

Xiao Ye walked out of the inn and immediately found that there were many warriors in Kuanghou City, and they all spontaneously walked towards the center of the city.

Xiao Ye asked someone to ask carefully, and then he found out that there was a stone statue of Kuanghou in Kuanghou City.

Over the years, many warriors would go there to pay homage during the Kuanghou Festival.

Xiao Ye felt ashamed when he heard this.

I originally planned to participate in the Kuanghou Festival. I was busy practicing during this period, but I didn't even figure this out, but it's not too late to know now.

Xiao Ye followed the flow of people and walked towards the center of the city.

In Kuanghou's city, warriors walked together in twos and threes.

Because today is Kuanghou's memorial day, most of the warriors are talking about Kuanghou's events back then.

Xiao Ye listened attentively, and then he understood why Kuanghou was still attracting the worship of many warriors even after his death for a thousand years.

Thousands of years ago, Kuanghou forced his way to the Imperial Martial Realm as a first-level casual cultivator, and his cultivation level improved all the way, eventually becoming famous throughout Zhongzhou.

A ferocious beast riot happened to break out that year, and Kuanghou City faced the dilemma of being besieged by thousands of beasts.

At that time, Kuang Hou resolutely took action and fought with many ferocious beasts alone for three days and three nights before he was able to repel the ferocious beasts. However, he himself also died due to excessive injuries and exhaustion of strength.

Therefore, in order to commemorate Kuanghou, many warriors in Kuanghou City built a stone statue of Kuanghou and visited it every year.

Hearing this deed, Xiao Ye couldn't help but stand in awe.

The mad prince could step forward at the most dangerous time, save a city from being overturned, and sacrifice his own life. This behavior is indeed worthy of admiration.

"But just because of this, it can't attract warriors from other places, or even disciples from the Holy Palace, to come and pay homage. There must be some hidden secret in it." Xiao Ye thought to himself.

After walking along the wide avenue in Kuanghou City for a while, Xiao Ye finally arrived at the very center of the city.

Looking around, there is already a dense group of people standing here, all kinds of warriors.

At this time, they all acted in unison, held incense in their hands, and bowed to a majestic stone statue.

Xiao Ye looked up and saw that the stone statue was of a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a face as sharp as a knife and an ax. He was quite handsome. A pair of deep eyes were looking up at the sky, as if he was unwilling to accept his fate and wanted to break the Nine Heavens.

.

"What a powerful momentum!"

Xiao Ye felt a moment in his heart.

This stone statue is definitely not made by ordinary people. It can actually restore the expression and momentum of a warrior to this level.

At this time, in addition to Xiao Ye, there were also a large number of warriors coming from all directions.

When they came to the central square, they all walked over with serious expressions, lit incense and paid homage to the stone statue of Kuang Hou.

Every time a disciple of any sect appears, it will cause a stir among the warriors in the square.

Xiao Ye looked around, his eyes slightly condensed.

From what he could see, he saw several disciples from powerful sects coming.

"What are their intentions when they come here?" Xiao Ye thought to himself, these sects obviously have nothing to do with Kuanghou, so how could they come all the way to Kuanghou City?

Xiao Ye became even more confused.

"The disciples of Taiyi Holy Palace are here!" At this moment, someone shouted, and the place quickly became quiet, and all the warriors looked towards the distance.

Kuanghou City is in the Taiyi Domain, and the overlord of the Taiyi Domain is naturally the Taiyi Holy Palace.

In fact, among the ten major regions of Zhongzhou, Taiyi Holy Palace is the absolute overlord. It has a history longer than that of the four imperial regions. It has been inherited for thousands of years and has produced many strong men. Even the Invincible Emperor came from

Coming out of Taiyi Holy Palace.

Therefore, the status of Taiyi Holy Palace in the minds of the entire Zhongzhou warriors is almost comparable to that of the four imperial realms.

Facing such a behemoth disciple, not to mention the warriors of Kuanghou City, even the disciples of other sects are under great pressure.

Xiao Ye smiled slightly and looked up, wondering if he could meet an old acquaintance this time?

I saw the crowded flow of people in the distance parting, and five young men wearing the costumes of disciples of the Tianzi Temple of the Taiyi Holy Palace walked over from a distance, with cold expressions on each of their faces.

Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

He recognized the disciples' clothing on these young people, but he did not recognize these young people.

It’s not his fault. Who asked him to stay in the Holy Palace for too short a time?

After becoming a disciple of Tianzi Hall, I went out to practice, and I was able to get to know these young people.

"Hmph, Taiyi Holy Palace is here to join in the fun this time. It seems that the chance of me getting the secret technique is slim." At this moment, a cold snort sounded, attracting Xiao Ye's attention.

Xiao Ye's hearing was very keen, and he narrowed his eyes slightly after catching this sound.

really!

The disciples of these sects really have a purpose in coming to Kuanghou to celebrate the festival!

A smile appeared on Xiao Ye's face, it seemed that he had not come in vain!

I saw five young people from the Taiyi Holy Palace walking up to the stone statue of Kuanghou. They also started offering incense and bowing respectfully, and began to worship.

The atmosphere in the entire square suddenly became very heavy, and the whimpering morning wind blew through, as if someone was crying, which was very permeable.

Buzz!

At this moment, a magical artistic conception suddenly descended and enveloped the entire square.

"The descendants of Kuanghou are here!"

Other warriors in the square also felt this artistic conception and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Descendants of Kuanghou?" Xiao Ye was shocked when he heard this.

Kuanghou was a warrior from a thousand years ago. His descendants are still in Kuanghou City today? (To be continued)


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