Chapter 568: Four Great Five Heaven Masters
Two hundred drops is not bad, but unfortunately, this is not Chen Fan's purpose, just for two hundred drops of True Yuan Essence Blood, it is not worth Chen Fan's trouble.
But now is not the time to dwell on these details, "I'll see that day." ”
Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and on the land of Beizhou, there are many masters, like flowers and brocade, after the lord of Zhu Pei's mansion, an old man in a black robe turned into a long rainbow and fell on the ground, Zhu Pei immediately stood up, the old man carried his hands behind his back, his face was expressionless, and he said in a deep voice, "How are you preparing, the Heavenly Relic Palace is about to appear." The black-robed old man had a solemn look on his face.
"It's ready to go. Juppey said, "It's just... That Mo Fan doesn't know where he has gone these days, I have already sent someone to look for him, but I haven't found him for the time being, saying that he just went out a few days ago. ”
"Leave him alone. The old man said indifferently, "We don't include him in our goal this time, since we can't wait, don't waste time and set off." The black-robed old man said coldly.
"Yes. Zhu Pei said in a deep voice, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart, Mo Fan is a pity, such a good opportunity, he missed it in vain, he still wants to wait for Chen Fan to be with him.
Who knows, this Chen Fan doesn't know where to go these days.
The body turned into a long rainbow and flew to this city lord's mansion, outside the city lord's mansion, more than sixty staff members gathered together, and they were already waiting outside this gate, five ancestors with eight hundred drops of true liquid took the lead, and the white-faced scholars were at the forefront.
Yang Shanshui and others were also among them, Zhu Pei's eyes swept away, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"
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At the same time, such a picture happened in various places in Beizhou, and the secrets that the Heavenly Relic Palace was about to open had already been spreading, and in this major city in Beizhou, countless city lords also brought people to this side, trying to get a piece of the pie from this Heavenly Relic Palace.
By the afternoon, the mutation had risen sharply.
From above the sky, a terrifying streamer descended, the light of heaven and earth was divided, half dark, half golden light, from this void, a faint entrance to the immortal cave appeared.
"Heavenly Relic Palace!" Beizhou boiled, and countless people exclaimed.
The Heavenly Relic Palace has appeared!
Before the old man died, he found a closed cave in this void, so he left the treasure in front of him in this cave and sealed this cave.
Strictly speaking, this immortal cave is not owned by the old man, he is just a dove occupying the magpie's nest, and after the old man died, this immortal cave was sealed, and no one could find it anymore.
At that moment, traces of such an immortal cave appeared above the void, but this trace was like a reflection on this canopy, and it was not real, as if it was an illusion.
Such a reflection of the Heavenly Relic Palace has lasted many times, almost once every ten years, but it is precisely because there is no key to open this Heavenly Relic Palace, when such a reflection appears, everyone can only watch it disappear.
Outside the sky, a few streamers flew over immediately, with the appearance of the Heavenly Relic Palace, the big guy above this Beizhou was finally alarmed, first of all, a Dao bone fairy wind, a middle-aged man wearing a long robe, stepping on a flying sword, and behind him, a white-clothed boy was fluttering, his eyes were like paint, and he flew slowly.
"Han Qingzhu!" someone who knew it had already screamed.
Han Qingzhu, one of the newly recruited geniuses of the royal family, although he has only been recruited for a short time, he has already become famous all over the world. This time in the Heavenly Relic Palace, this Han Qingzhu also came, which can be said to be known to everyone, and no one knows.
And the middle-aged man in front of him is even more difficult!
One of the royal family offerings, the level is still above Ouyang Xi!
As soon as these two people arrived, they stood on top of this void, stepping on this flying sword under their feet, their faces were expressionless, and at that moment, their eyes swept towards the people below, and then they indifferently withdrew their eyes, and then looked towards the sky.
"This day the Relic Palace is really about to open. Han Qingzhu's breath was hot, he had already regarded this thing as his forbidden thing, and all the monks in Beizhou were regarded as nothing.
"The old man of the heavenly relics was also a master of the generation. Touching his beard, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Although he is only a master of the Nine Heavens, he once traveled all over the world, left the Northern Qi Kingdom, and finally went to the ancient land and became a disciple of the ancient land. ”
But he was eventually banished from the ancient lands. Han Qingzhu said disdainfully, thinking in his heart that if he went to that ancient land, although he couldn't stir up the storm like in the Northern Qi Dynasty, he would definitely not be expelled.
The middle-aged man next to him couldn't help but turn his head and look at him deeply, but he didn't refute it.
This Han Qingzhu has just debuted, and he doesn't know how big this world is, and he is as talented as a cloud.
With his qualifications, he couldn't enter the gate of this ancient land at all, at most he was just an outer disciple, but he didn't say anything to attack.
It's good for young people to stay a little younger.
Only with sharp spirit can we move forward bravely.
Suddenly, another streamer flew in, and above the sky, the middle-aged man and Han Qingzhu looked at it together, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and Han Qingzhu frowned for a while, and his eyes revealed a touch of jealousy.
A strong wind came from the opposite side, and several ancestors who were strong enough to blow the Four Heavens were unstable, but the middle-aged man and Han Qingzhu were like rocks, not moving at all, just holding their bodies, and the middle-aged man smiled slightly, and with a wave of his robe, a silent strong wind swept away, offsetting this momentum.
"Old Ancestor Chen, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I'm still so impatient. The middle-aged man said slowly, not slowly, with a smile on his face, but in fact, no one could see what he was thinking.
The other two fell, just this strong wind, in the place to stir up a strong wind, as soon as the body landed, led by a big man, with a gray hair, like a mad hair, followed by a young, temperament iceberg, eyes like paint, hand pressed a sword.
"Mei Disheng, the kid can come here, why can't the old man come?" Chen Laozu laughed, and insisted on calling Mei Disheng "boy"
The corners of Mei Disheng's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't refute.
"This is the genius newly recruited by the Holy Land, Wei Yihua. Too lazy to take care of this Chen Lao Zu, Mei Disheng's gaze jumped over Chen Lao Zu and landed on the young man behind him.
This person is not very old, but he gives him a restrained and dangerous atmosphere, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance.
"It's not a genius, it's just a little talent. Chen Laozu waved his hand, not impressed, but his eyes fell on Han Qingzhu, "On the contrary, this disciple, this is Han Qingzhu, I heard that he came out of Dizhou, but he personally beheaded his own teacher, and he became famous in the group." ”
As soon as the words "beheaded the teacher" came out, Han Qingzhu's handsome face was immediately full of anger and hideousness.
Mei Disheng's face sank, and he said in a way that was neither yin nor yang, "That old thing has enslaved Han Qingzhu for more than ten years and died as he deserved, there is nothing to say, but with the strength of nine thousand drops of true liquid, he died under the hands of Han Qingzhu who had seven thousand drops of true liquid at that time, and it can be regarded as his lack of strength." ”
Chen Laozu snorted and didn't say anything more, there was no point in continuing such a battle of words.
"For the rest of us, it can't be just the two of us. Chen Laozu touched his beard and said lightly.
"Of course the old man came. With a hearty laugh, there were two more people like Dapeng spreading their wings, flying towards this side, one from far and near, wearing bright red clothes, only alone, not tall, like a dwarf, but the belly is round, it looks quite ridiculous, but although he is this honor, his cultivation is very terrifying, and he has reached the five heavens of transformation, no one dares to despise him, one of the royal family offerings, Du Buchuan.
In addition to this Du Buchuan, on the other side, covered by a black aura, an old man in a witch robe flew over, and beside this old man, followed by a hot woman in a red power suit, and beside him, there was another person, it was the city lord Ju Pei!
Only this time, Zhu Pei followed suit and followed behind the black-robed man.
As soon as the black-robed man flew over, the eyes of Chen Laozu and the others couldn't help but look at it, "Zhou Laozu, as one of the recruiters in this northern state, should be regarded as the host, why did he come so slowly." ”
As he spoke, he seemed to be smiling, and his eyes looked at the few people behind him.