After the guards left, Qin Zheng led everyone forward.
Zhou Jun saw clearly that this place was a very ordinary wilderness, with nothing around, at least in Zhou Jun's perception.
While walking, Qin Zheng suddenly stopped, and then a blue light lit up in his hand. Then a space portal slowly appeared in front of him, but it was surrounded by a layer of purple light, which should be what Qin Zheng said.
The seal.
Unexpectedly, Qin Zheng set up an invisible formation here, and even deceived Zhou Jun's spiritual sense.
Looking at the space gate in front of him, Qin Zheng slowly said: "Look, even though this purple light blocked the way in, although it was already very thin, even if he only had a trace of it, it was not something we could break, so
, We have to wait until the seal disappears before going in."[
No one has any meaning. One month is not long and you can practice on the spot. At this moment, everyone is sitting on the ground. No one has the heart to practice at this time because they have to be always on guard against the people around them.
Zhou Jun looked at the purple seal, how could he feel that the purple aura was exactly the same as his spiritual power? On it, he felt the familiar aura.
Moreover, he felt that someone was summoning him inside. This feeling has been around since he entered the Qin family forbidden area, and as he approached this space gate became stronger and stronger.
Now Zhou Jun is more interested in what is here.
January passed in a flash, and everyone watched helplessly as the seals on the space door decreased day by day, and finally disappeared one day.
Everyone stood up immediately. Looking at this space gate, where would it teleport to? Everyone had no idea.
It can be foreseen that behind this space gate, there are several dangers waiting for everyone, but no one retreats, and seeks wealth and honor. If you can practice to the point where anyone present understands this principle.
Seeing that the seal had been lifted, everyone could not wait. They entered one after another, and no one was willing to stay at the end. Zhou Jun looked at the excited people, but walked at the end. He thought that this forbidden area would definitely not be that simple.
After a month of thinking, Zhou Jun realized that this aura was not himself, but what summoned himself.
What is that? The eyes of the Yin-Yang God Lord? The colorful spiritual strings? The mark of the Reverse Life Clan? Or the phantom behind him? Or the flowing clouds?
In short, Zhou Jun couldn't figure it out, so he could only be careful and careful. It would be beneficial to walk in the last person.
Just after Zhou Jun and others entered, two streams of light suddenly passed by the horizon, and two figures descended here. Both of them looked middle-aged, with faint smiles on their faces.
When the two saw the door of space, their smiles were restrained, then they looked at each other, nodded, and walked in.
Not long after, five figures flashed again, and they exuded a huge aura, but this was also the momentum after being hidden.
"It's been 30,000 years. This place has finally opened." One of them said slowly.
"Let's go in." Another person said, and the person walked in.
...
However, there seemed to be a lot of guests here today. Not long after the five people entered, one flew from the sky. He had blue hair and a faint smile on his face. An unknown word under his feet.
He landed on the ground, looked at the space, and murmured, "Master, I'm here to see you."[
After saying that, he slowly approached.
After Zhou Jun and others entered, they came to a palace. To be precise, it should be considered a palace, but there was a stone tablet in front of the palace with the words "Tomb of the Destiny of the Heavenly Destiny".
It is new to use a palace as a tomb. Just when everyone didn't know what to do, a voice suddenly came.
"welcome!"
Everyone looked around but didn't find the source of the sound. Zhou Jun suddenly found a cat on the top of the palace, then jumped down, and landed in front of everyone.
This is a cat, or an animal that looks very much like a cat. Its body is white and its eyes are staring at everyone. Its body gradually grows bigger. The next moment, the original kitten turns into a white tiger
.
"Welcome to my master's banquet." The white cat's mouth moved, and it was clear that it was what it said.
It's nothing strange for a ferocious beast to speak, but it says welcome to its owner's banquet. What does this mean?
Just now, everyone clearly saw the stone tablet in front of the palace that read "Tomb of the Destiny" but now the white cat says the banquet, what does it mean?
Just when everyone was confused, two middle-aged men walked in. Seeing these two people, their faces changed drastically.
"Father?"
Xiang Tian looked at one of them and shouted in confusion.
This person is the city lord of Qingsongling, Xiang Yi, the Saint of Heavenly Spirit! Although the other person does not know his identity, he can walk with the Saint Lord and joke. I think he should be a Saint Lord.
Li Wei and others' faces sank. When the two saints arrived, they naturally would not be their turn again. This was completely unexpected.
When the Holy Lord Tianling saw Xiang Tian, he was slightly stunned and said in confusion: "Tian'er, why are you here?"
Xiang Tian then told the whole story of the matter. After hearing this, the Saint of Tianling said slowly: "I didn't expect that I was discovered by the Qin family three hundred years in advance. This is not what you should have come here, but since you are here, it's also the so-called
Now.”
Everyone didn't understand what he meant, so the white cat spoke: "The visitor is a guest, please follow me in."
After the white cat finished speaking, he walked into the hall first and followed everyone. After entering the hall, everyone realized that the seats had been set up and they really wanted to have a banquet.
Moreover, there were actually many maids waiting next to each seat, just like an ancient emperor feasting for the ministers.
However, at the end of the hall, there are not one seat, but five seats on the top main seat.
What was going on? Everyone was really confused and confused at this time. Could it be that everyone had entered a banquet of imagination by chance?
Li Wei looked at the two rows of long actions in the hall and saw the five seats above. There were two saints here. Then the remaining three seats should be his, Xiang Tian and Qin Zheng, and now
Walk towards the action above.[
When the white cat saw Li Wei about to walk up, his eyes flashed with a shimmer, and his front paw turned into a white light, and he slapped Li Wei with one claw.
Li Wei, the peak cultivation level of Xuanzun, could not avoid it. He was photographed at the moment, but the white cat seemed to not want to kill him. He just threw a dog to eat mud.
He quickly got up and looked at the white cat with anger on his face. The latter looked at him with a disdainful look and said lightly: "Overbial power."
Li Wei was immediately like a eggplant made by Shuang. The moment he saw the light in the eyes of the big white cat, he realized that he was indeed not qualified to be the seat above.
If the white cat really wanted to kill him just now and he was dead, then how strong his master's cultivation should be, and he can be on par with him. He does not have this qualification.
Everyone was confused, but now they saw Li Wei being defeated. After they were happy, everyone became cautious.
The position above cannot be done, so what about the one below? Everyone began to think in their hearts. If the one below is not qualified to do it, wouldn’t it be like Li Wei just now?
Everyone here is a well-known figure and can't afford to lose this face. Suddenly, everyone turned their attention to the two saints. They are the most powerful at this moment, and look at their actions first.
The two saints suddenly had no choice. In fact, they didn't understand this place either. Moreover, they had weighed the cultivation level of this white cat, and the result was that the white cat was a saint like them, but the two of them were not rivals.
Thinking of this, the two looked at each other and walked towards the front seat below.
Everyone was stunned. The Holy Lord was not qualified to sit on it. Who was the host of the banquet? Could it be that the five seats above belonged to the host of the banquet and the four gods?
This time, the white cat did not take action directly, probably because it was the two saints!
"Two, the banquet people have not arrived yet. Wait!"
The two saints also touched the gray nose, and they looked embarrassed, but they couldn't get into trouble.
Looking at the white cat again, he had closed his eyes and rested, and ignored everyone at all. At this time, five people walked in outside the hall. When everyone saw these five people, they were all stunned, and they were ashamed of the two saints as they had just seen.
His expression was the same, and it was even more shocking than that.
"See the Great Emperor, see the God Lord!"
Everyone said in unison that except for the two saints, everyone knelt on one knee, except Zhou Junmo Lian.
However, Zhou Jun's shock was like the water of the Yellow River flowing backwards! The Emperor of the Western Kingdom and the four gods arrived!
How could they come here? Could it be that the above actions were kept for them? This explanation seems to be more reasonable.
"Haha! There is no need to be too polite!" said a middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe on the far left of the five people. As he spoke, a majestic aura emanated from him.
Everyone then stood up, and then the Emperor of Western Kingdom looked at the white cat: "Can you start?"
The white cat did not give him face just because he was the Emperor of the Western Kingdom, but said impatiently: "Wait for another three hours, and there are still many people who haven't arrived."
The Emperor of the Western Kingdom was not angry, and he actually stopped the White Cat's words and stood there waiting. The four gods never said a word from beginning to end.
Slowly, another person came in, a saint, the lord of a city near Qingsongling.
With his arrival, people began to come in one after another, but they were all in the realm of the Saint Lord.
At this time, Zhou Jun and the first group of people who came in were completely stunned. The people who came here were actually all great figures. Anyone went out and stomped their feet, and the entire Western country would be shaken three times.
Who is the host of this banquet? He actually invited so many big people!
With the arrival of another saint, there were already twenty-seven saints, four gods, and the emperor of the West Kingdom in the hall.
Zhou Jun was a little suspicious. This should be all the saints and gods in the Western Kingdom!
At this time, the white cat finally opened his eyes, looked at everyone, and said slowly: "It seems that it's almost done, so let's start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a person walking into the hall. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were on this person.
When the four gods and the emperors of the Western Kingdom saw this, they immediately changed their faces.
"You are not dead!" said a god, with unconcealed shock in his words.
Zhou Jun also focused his attention on this person because he was the Lan Bing Saint in the Qingyang Secret Realm.
However, he had already fallen when he fought with the Qingyang Saint 30,000 years ago, so someone was so surprised when he appeared here.
You should know that when the Saint Lan Bing fell, the four divine masters who were working as one had just entered the realm of the Saint Lan Bing, and when they saw Saint Lan Bing, they would respectfully call him Senior.
Lan Bing Shengzun smiled and said, "It seems that many people are attending the master's banquet!"
The owner of the banquet was the master of Saint Lan Bing!
The four gods looked at the Saint Lan Bing with nervous eyes. Thirty thousand years ago, he and Saint Qingyang were ranked as two masters in the Western Kingdom, and the opponents of the Gods. The two are very good friends, and they can even compete with each other.
A god.
Although I don’t know what happened later, the two fought and the Saint Lan Bing fell. But now it seems that the news is fake, so how high should the Saint Lan Bing be at this time!
"Uncle Master, I'm back!" Saint Lan Bing ignored the gazes of the four gods, but instead bowed respectfully to the white cat and said with a smile.
The white cat was stunned since he saw Lan Bing. At this moment, he said with a hint of relief on his face: "Hehe. Just come back."
This is completely the name of elders to younger generations!
Everything made everyone present very interested in the identity of the host of the banquet.
"Uncle Master. Since I'm back, I'll host this banquet! I'll fulfill the wish of the master back then!" said the Saint Lan Bing.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you." The white cat said, and a light flashed in his hand. At this time, the space door of the Qin family's forbidden area was slowly closed.
The Saint Lan Bing looked at the main hall, and a trace of tears fell from the corner of his eyes. After a moment, he came to his senses.
"Please take the seat of the Western Kingdom!" Lan Bing waved his hand and made a gesture of invitation, but it was the position below, although the first place in the lower left.
The Western Emperor was not qualified to sit on it. Who did he leave it for? Zhou Jun looked around and saw that there was no one anymore!
The Emperor of Western Kingdom showed a faint smile and sat down to the first seat.
The Saint Lan Bing continued, "Please take your seat by the clan leader of the Sui Ming clan!"
Everyone was confused, who was the leader of the Sushi Clan? However, Zhou Jun was shocked all over. Mo Lian was the saint of the Sushi Clan. Could it be...
When she looked at Mo Lian in a blink of an eye, she seemed to have changed to another person. Two cold lights shot out from her eyes. Her whole body exuded a huge momentum and flew into the first seat in the lower right.
Everyone looked at Mo Lian in surprise. She was actually qualified to be on par with the Emperor of the Western Kingdom!
I saw the Saint Lan Bing continue, "Please take your seat by the leader of the Qinglong clan!"
A golden light flashed across Zhou Jun's body, and something flew out. Zhou Jun saw clearly that this was obviously the Dragon Order he placed in the storage ring.
However, at this moment, the Dragon Order had turned into the image of a big man in a ray of light, and a cheerful voice came.
"The banquet of the Destined Ones has begun, and it seems that the three old guys have no honor to attend."
The big man laughed and walked to the back of the Western Emperor, the second seat in the lower left, and then sat down.
The Saint Lan Bing continued, "Please take your seat by the leader of the White Tiger Clan!"
As Lan Bing Saint said every word, everyone present was shocked. These people were all famous and famous!
I saw that Mo Lian had already taken out a token in his hand, which was the same as Zhou Jun's Divine Dragon Order, but the color was white.
A ray of light flashed across the White Tiger Order, and floated straight to the second seat on the lower right, while being a cold girl, her appearance was not inferior to Mo Lian.
"Baihu, you old guy is here too! I didn't expect it!" The leader of the Dragon Tribe immediately laughed when he saw the girl.
However, he made a mistake, and straightened a stunning girl called the old guy, which was really a bit... However, he didn't dare to speak immediately, because the girl was already staring at him with a cold and harsh look.
The Saint Lord Lan Bing continued, "Please take your seats with the four gods!"
The four gods walked to the four seats in the lower left and lower right, and sat down. Zhou Jun felt that this was not like a banquet, but as grand as a ritual.
"Please take your seat!"
At this time, the twenty-seven saints were already stunned. When they heard the words of the saint Lan Bing, they immediately woke up and hurried over to the lower left.
"Please take your seat!"
At this time, Li Wei and others were already very embarrassed. They could see that this place was not what they should have come by, but fortunately, the Saint Lan Bing gave them a face and did not let them stand.
Suddenly, there were only two people standing in the hall, one was the Saint Lan Bing and the other was Zhou Jun. Zhou Jun was a little embarrassed, and I guess he would hear the saying "Please give Zhou Jun the Supreme seat" immediately!
However, the Saint Lan Bing looked at him, smiled slightly, then turned to the white cat and said, "Uncle Master, everyone has finished seating!"
What! Is it true that I am in the supreme realm and don’t even have the qualifications to sit in! Zhou Jun was really a little ashamed this time.
At the same time, Li Wei was surprised when he saw the person he took action. He didn't expect that Zhou Jun had not even reached the level of Xuanzun, and he had such strong strength.
The white cat nodded and said, "Please treat VIP!"
"yes!"
Saint Lan Bing said respectfully, then turned around and said, "Please ask the Yin-Yang God to take your seat!"
Everyone can see that when Saint Lan Bing said this, he was respect from the heart.
Yin and Yang God Lord! Is he here? But Zhou Jun understood the next moment.
A green eye appeared on Zhou Jun's forehead, and his eyes slowly peeled off Zhou Jun's body, and then with a ray of light, it turned into a man of great straits!
It was the Yin-Yang God Lord Zhou Jun had seen! He looked at Zhou Jun, then looked at him for another week, and finally showed an enlightened look.
"I didn't expect that the descendants would actually have such a great figure. Well, let me see what this kind of hero looks like!"
The Yin-Yang God said, walked up and sat on the far right of the five main seats above.
Zhou Jun stared blankly at the Yin-Yang God Lord walking up. He was also the God Lord, why did the four below fail to get up, and it was even behind the four people.
The Lord Lan Bing continued, "Please ask the person in the forbidden area to take his seat!"
Zhou Jun felt something appeared in his body. After scanning his spiritual sense, he found that it was a colorful spiritual string.