The loud voice sounded, and the expressions of the crowd below were all shocked. Sure enough, they were still here for Zifeng Tower.
However, everyone in Zifeng Tower has left, so it may be difficult to find them again.
At this time, a figure rose into the sky, cupped his hands toward Ximen Guyan and said, "Senior Qin Mo, I would like to lead the way to Zifeng Tower."
Many people looked at the person who spoke, looking a little surprised. The person who spoke was actually Jin Hong, a descendant of the Golden Lion Sect.
In the past, Golden Lion Gate and Zixian Tower were sworn enemies. Now that Zixian Tower is in decline, Jin Hong is naturally willing to add insult to injury, even if it does not have much effect.
Ximen Guyan turned his eyes to Jin Hong and said, "Lead the way."
"Yes." A smile flashed in Jin Hong's eyes, and then he turned around and headed in a certain direction.
Ximen Guyan stepped forward and followed Jin Hong. Seeing this, the crowd also followed him. They wanted to know what Ximen Guyan wanted to do.
Not long after, Ximen Guyan came to the sky above Zifeng Tower. The previously grand and prosperous pavilion was now extremely quiet, with a lifeless atmosphere.
It is hard to imagine that this was the most prosperous place in Fenglei City not long ago.
"The Purple Immortal Tower has a profound background, and there are some figures from the Thunder Palace of the Great Sun God standing behind it. Unfortunately, too many forces have been offended this time. All the forces are attacking together, and there is no way to resist." Someone said.
"Perhaps the person who took action that day came from the Great Sun God's Thunder Palace, but it was not convenient to come forward, so he hid his appearance." Someone else speculated.
"The Thunder Palace of the Great Sun God?" Ximen Guyan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the discussion of the crowd below. If this matter was related to the Thunder Palace of the Great Sun God, it would be a bit troublesome.
Of course, he believed that the assassination of Qin Xuan had nothing to do with the Great Sun Thunder Palace, which could not do such a despicable thing.
At this time, Ximen Guyan's eyes were closed, and then a majestic soul power spread out like an invisible spiritual storm, covering the vast area above Zifeng Tower.
At this moment, everyone present felt a terrible thought sweep over their bodies. Although it was only for a moment, the feeling was very strong, as if there was an eye peering at them in the dark, and all the secrets in their bodies were seen through, leaving nothing to hide.
The space suddenly became extremely quiet. Everyone held their breath, did not dare to make a sound, and stared at Ximen Guyan.
After some time, Ximen Guyan frowned and murmured: "How could this happen?"
He heard that a saint appeared that day, killed dozens of emperor-level figures with one palm, and rescued the people in Zifeng Tower.
Therefore, he wanted to capture the remaining breath in this space to find traces of the people from Zifeng Tower. However, what surprised him was that he did not sense any saint's breath.
This seems unreasonable.
The saint's aura is extremely special. As long as he takes action, there will be residual aura left behind. How come it has been so long, how come you can't even detect a trace of aura?
Ximen Guyan's eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a calm look. There were only two possibilities, either the person who took action was not a saint, so the aura quickly dissipated.
Another possibility is that the saint knew that someone would come to check the aura, so he deliberately erased the aura before so that others could not find traces.
Ximen Guyan's face darkened, and he was more inclined to the second possibility.
After all, it is a fact that dozens of emperor-level figures died, and many people witnessed it with their own eyes. There is no way they are wrong. It could only be a saint who could cause such horrific damage with one palm.
Ximen Guyan's heart trembled when he thought of it. He was so scheming that he could think of such a method. It seemed that he was well prepared.
It seems that this trip was in vain.
Ximen Guyan looked around at the crowd below and said loudly: "If anyone discovers someone from Zifeng Tower appears in the future, please come to Sunset Guyan City and let me know. There will be a heavy reward!"
After leaving behind this voice, Ximen Guyan's figure disappeared from the spot, and the pressure that shrouded the Zifeng Tower disappeared.
The crowd felt a lightness in their bodies and looked up into the sky. They had not yet recovered from the shock. After the figure appeared last time, another saint came. If this was done in the past, who would have dared to think about it?
"Ximen Guyan came in person, which is enough to show that he attaches great importance to Qin Xuan. If other forces want to touch Qin Xuan in the future, they may have to think twice!" someone in the crowd said.
"Qin Xuan's talent is so outstanding. He is now tenth on the Nine Realms Ranking. He will definitely enter the Emperor Realm in the future, and there is a great possibility of even entering the Legend Realm. Of course Ximen Guyan attaches great importance to it." The person next to him agreed.
Many people's eyes showed a trace of curiosity. How far will this proud man of heaven, who has become famous in the nine realms of Tianxuan in the imperial realm, reach in the future?
It should be outstanding.
In the Sealed Heavenly Palace, on the top of the Sealed Holy Mountain, there are two figures standing on it, one is a middle-aged man and the other is a young man. They are both extremely gorgeously dressed and have a noble temperament.
At this moment, both of them were looking into the distance, and the atmosphere seemed a little quiet.
"As far as I know, Qin Xuan has arrived in Tianhuang City, and must be in the deserted tombs at this time." The middle-aged man said, this person is the master of the Sealing Tiangong Palace, Feng Xinghe.
And that young man is naturally Chu Feng.
Chu Feng was taught by the Lord of Desolation to practice in Tianhuang City. A month had passed, and he returned to the Sealed Heavenly Palace a few days ago.
"I know." Chu Feng nodded. With Qin Xuan's current reputation, a lot of news has reached his ears, including what Qin Xuan did in Fenglei City and Riyue Mountain. He knew everything about it.
"The Wasteland Tomb contains the inheritance left by the previous Wasteland Lords in the Wasteland, which is more precious than the inheritance of ordinary saints. This time they enter the Wasteland Tomb to practice, they will definitely gain a lot, and their strength will be greatly improved." Feng Xinghe continued.
, his tone was calm, as if he was talking to himself.
Chu Feng's eyes narrowed, he looked at Feng Xinghe and asked: "What does Master mean?"
Master specially asked him to come here today, not just to tell him these things.
Feng Xinghe turned his eyes, stared at Chu Feng, and said: "You have been taught by the Lord of Desolation for a month, and you should have some experience and insights in your heart. I will prepare to send you to the temple in a while."
"Enter the temple?" Chu Feng's heart trembled, and his eyes flashed with an unbelievable look.
The status of the temple of the Sealed Heavenly Palace is equivalent to that of the barren tombs in the wilderness, but what is slightly different from the barren tombs is that the temple contains not only the inheritance of previous palace masters, but also the inheritance of many saints. It can be said that the Sealed Heavenly Palace
The greatest treasure.
Anyone who is qualified to enter the temple must meet a minimum requirement and enter the realm of the Great Emperor.
If this requirement is not met, no matter how outstanding the talent is, it is impossible to enter the temple. This has been the rule of the Sealed Heavenly Palace since ancient times.
And Chu Feng is still only at the fourth level of Yuanhuang, and is far from being qualified to enter the temple.
Because of this, he only showed that look after hearing Feng Xinghe's words.
"Is it because of Qin Xuan?" Chu Feng asked tentatively.
"Yeah." Feng Xinghe admitted frankly. He himself never thought that one day he would break the rules of the palace because of a young junior. This sounds incredible.
"Why?" Chu Feng asked, no matter how strong Qin Xuan is, he is just a junior, is he worth caring about so much?
"As long as I successfully condense all nine sealed doors, I am confident that I can defeat Qin Xuan." Chu Feng said with firm eyes. In the past, he had not yet reached his strongest state.
Feng Xinghe shook his head and said: "By condensing nine sealed doors, your strength will certainly increase, but how can Qin Xuan stay still?"
"Master, don't believe me?" Chu Feng felt a little unwilling. Master said this because he obviously thought that he was not as good as Qin Xuan.
"You are the successor I personally selected to seal the king's body. Your future achievements are destined to be greater than mine. How can I not believe in you?"
Feng Xinghe stared at Chu Feng and said, "It's just that for some reason, Old Man Tianji, the Desolate Lord, myself, and the other Lords of the Shrine are all waiting for someone to appear."
"Waiting for someone." Chu Feng's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he vaguely thought of something. Old Man Tianji once mentioned a prophecy.
Now that all the palace masters have begun to select candidates, could it be that the prophecy is true?
As if he had guessed what Chu Feng was thinking, Feng Xinghe continued: "I have no way of judging whether the prophecy is true or not, but the Lord of Desolation has already sent three people into the Desolate Tomb, and those three are his choices. So, I also
You should have a choice.”
"Me?" Chu Feng looked at Feng Xinghe, with a hint of questioning in his eyes.
"Of course, only you can become the child of prophecy."
Feng Xinghe spoke proudly. He had never had the slightest doubt about the power of the sealed king's body. If the prophecy was true, then the person who led the changes in Tianxuan's pattern must be Chu Feng.
Chu Feng couldn't help but tremble in his heart, feeling a little ashamed that his master had placed such high expectations on him.
"Originally I planned to wait until you reach the Great Emperor Realm before sending you to the temple, but now we have to do it earlier and we must not fall behind others," Feng Xinghe said.
"Disciple must live up to Master's expectations!" Chu Feng nodded heavily, with a look of confidence in his eyes.
If he can enter the temple to practice, he is confident that he can condense the nine sealed doors faster, and then he will not be afraid of anyone.
"You go back and prepare. After seven days, I will send you to the temple to practice." Feng Xinghe waved his hand.
Chu Feng nodded, suddenly thought of something again, and asked: "Where is the elder?"
He knew that his realm was low, and if he entered the temple now, many elders would probably object, and perhaps not only the elders, but also the disciples in the imperial realm would be dissatisfied.
"So what? In extraordinary times, extraordinary measures should be taken." Feng Xinghe said calmly, with an undoubted meaning in his tone.
Chu Feng looked at the stalwart figure in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude in his heart. Although the master showed no concern, he knew very well that the master would also bear great pressure and doubts, and all of this was for him.
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As soon as he thought of this, a look of determination flashed in his eyes. This time, he must shine with the most dazzling light, not only for himself, but also for his master!