The Martial God Order of the Martial God Mountain, the Medicine King Gourd of the Medicine King Palace!
This is a status symbol that can only be possessed by the most powerful people in the entire Shen Sheng State.
The two holy places have existed for who knows how many years. Even the lowest status symbol of the two holy places is enough to show off to the outside world.
A Martial God Token and a Medicine King Gourd. Obviously, these two were not the only strong men from Martial God Mountain and Medicine King Palace who died here.
"It seems that the battle was so tragic back then. Even the group of medicine jars in the Medicine King Palace who had no regard for worldly matters participated in this battle."
The two holy places of mankind, Wushen Mountain has always been a symbol of strength, and it is also the guardian of Shen Shengzhou.
But Yaowangdian is very low-key, or in other words, the people in Yaowangdian are obsessed with alchemy and are not interested in worldly competition.
However, similarly, compared to Wushen Mountain, the threshold of Yaowang Palace is higher!
Not only does it require strong military force, but it also requires sufficient attainments in the field of alchemy to be qualified to worship the Medicine King Palace.
Even beings like Emperor Hengtian and Emperor Danwu are bound to join these two holy places. One can imagine the influence of these two holy places in Shenshengzhou.
"Boy, don't be so surprised. In the eyes of the world, the unattainable Emperor's Clan Tradition is just an ordinary thing in the eyes of those two places. There are many truly terrifying places in the world. Compared to those Emperor Clan Traditions, there are only a few It’s quite substantial.”
"Old ghost, didn't you also build an imperial sect tradition yourself?"
"Hehe, I did have nothing to do back then, but compared with those ancient existences, it is not enough. Just like this southern border, that is, the Holy Demon Sect still has some heritage worthy of respect. As for the others Several imperial sects are nothing more than this in the eyes of this emperor."
This is what a being like Emperor Tianjian dares to say.
Is the Emperor's orthodoxy nothing more than this?
There are countless people in the world who want to enter the Emperor's sect. Even if they are just a registered disciple or a handyman disciple, their status is higher than those of the successors of the third-rate sects.
More importantly, the various imperial sects occupy the so-called spiritual land, and the resources they possess are not comparable to those of ordinary third-rate sects.
"Don't you want to go back and see the legacy you left behind?"
Li Ye couldn't help but ask.
After all, when he was in Jiangnan Dao, he did meet a strong man who claimed to be the emperor's sect left behind by Emperor Tianjian.
Now that he has come to the upper three realms, Li Ye is very curious about what Emperor Tianjian thinks.
What surprised him was that Emperor Tianjian fell silent.
"Old ghost, you didn't leave because of something you encountered back then, right?"
Why did the great emperor of the Upper Three Realms perish in the Lower Nine Realms?
Even if it has something to do with Emperor Beidou, something must have happened.
"Boy, I have forgotten many things back then."
Forgot? Indeed, it is impossible for Emperor Tianjian, who has only a trace of his soul left, to remember everything. But Li Ye clearly heard a hint of hidden meaning in his tone and guessed that something must have happened to Emperor Tianjian back then. He had to leave.
Holy Sword Sect!
Li Ye had not heard of this name at least in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Xizhou.
But since it was the Emperor's Taoism created by Emperor Tianjian back then, and it had appeared in Jiangnan Dao before, there must be descendants left behind.
Furthermore, it took ten thousand years for the Heavenly Sword Emperor to fall. Although the fall of an emperor will inevitably lead to the decline of an emperor's sect. But in just 10,000 years, unless other emperor's sects take action, it will not be possible in just 10,000 years. It disappeared within a year.
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Li Ye had already found the exit.
In other words, all of this itself was developed by someone with supreme magical power.
The huge lake seemed as if someone punched through the earth. It settled over countless years and turned into a lake in front of you.
Jumping directly in, the next moment, Li Ye found that he was back on the pilgrimage ladder.
"It turns out that from beginning to end, I never left."
When I looked down, I saw that he was still himself, not even moving a step.
He smiled in surprise, but only he himself understood that any wrong step in the previous encounter would be doomed!
"Perhaps this is the reason why Emperor Gu Shi finally chose to leave?"
Li Ye did not look back because he was not the Great Ancient Stone, nor did he have the worries that the Great Ancient Stone had. Now that he is here, he will go to the end!
"He moved!"
And Li Ye's return also shocked everyone.
The Demon Emperor, the Demon Lord Saint Emperor, and the ancestors of the Demon Clan were all watching quietly at this time.
They are waiting for the birth of a miracle, but they also have various contradictions in their hearts.
After all, although the current situation in Southern Xinjiang is divided into independent states, it has been stable for at least 100,000 years. Once someone steps into that place, it means that Southern Xinjiang will usher in a real master in the history of the monster race.
For many people, that is unacceptable.
Especially for the extremely powerful beings, it is absolutely impossible to make them bow their heads and surrender.
"He's not dead!"
Young Master Wuya's eyes flickered. Many people were not aware of the dangers on the pilgrimage ladder, but as a descendant of Jiuyao Palace, he had heard some rumors.
Because of this, he chose to give up.
With his pride, once he steps into the imperial realm, there are only a few people in the entire southern border who can threaten him.
But now, he was hesitant.
When he was hesitating, Jue Wumie suddenly took a step forward!
"Immortal!"
"Wuya, I, Jue Wumie, have never obeyed anyone in my life, including you and him! But today, if he can climb to that place, it may be worthy of my surrender. But before that, I also want to see,
What are my true limits."
Jue Wumie, the proudest genius of the Qing Cang Clan, was proud and proud. But at this moment, he showed a sense of helplessness!
For Mr. Wuya, even if he lost all three battles, he never felt that he would be suppressed forever and that one day he could surpass him.
But now, he found that he could not ignite any desire to challenge.
He knew very well that he could not reach that height.
Perhaps to give himself a reason, or perhaps to understand the shadow of the inner demon in Happy, he decided to let go of himself and take a challenge!
"If I lose, then after today, I, Jue Wumie, will not be his enemy!"
These words were like a huge impact, hitting Mr. Wuya's heart all of a sudden.
He thinks he is unique and never puts anyone in his eyes. Whether it is Jue Wuji or the Princess of the Holy Demon Sect, they are all the objects he wants to conquer.
He didn't know when he started, he was strategizing and had everything under control. But he forgot the most important thing.
At that moment, Mr. Wuya exuded a terrifying aura and took the same step!