Jinyiwei was once a special department set up by an emperor-level figure in history.

It has been passed down for more than 600 years.

Although the time that has passed is not as good as some imperial royal families that have been inherited for thousands of years, in terms of the depth of the heritage, it will be incomparable to any royal family.

The royal family of the imperial capital, inherited to this day, I don't know how many foundations have been broken halfway, otherwise the family that once belonged to the emperor-level peerless figures, how could there be only a great grandmaster?

And Jinyiwei is different.

600 years of history, never broken!

For 600 years, all on this isolated island.

As you can imagine.

When the world brocade guard, how unfathomable.

Qin Zhenxin, although he is not the strongest one among the current brocade guards.

But as the current envoy of Beizhen, he is a cultivator, if he goes out, his talent can be called peerless, what Dark Emperor, what is the genius of the twelfth heaven list, but the world's vision is too low, and the standard of the word genius has been lowered by I don't know how much.

Twenty-six years old.

The Great Master of the Eight Qi Realm can go from the last place on the Heavenly List to the second place.

But now, no matter what Qin Zhenxin, what kind of identity he is, or what kind of peerless genius he is, from the moment he saw Chu Lingxiao, he couldn't help but stand on end.

Towards the depths of the isolated island, the speed of travel is unusual.

But those two trembling legs, no matter which brocade guard saw it, they were all confused.

Usually encounters anything, and has always been a calm and breezy Beizhen envoy.

What's going on today?

What's the matter with such a panic?

I can't walk steadily, my legs are weak when I take two steps, my body falls, and I fall on my heels when I take three steps.

Stumbling in between.

Qin Zhenxin finally walked to the cave where the seventh generation of Beizhen Fu envoys retreated.

"The eleventh generation of Beizhen Fu envoy Qin Zhenxin, here to kowtow to the ancestor Sheng'an. Qin Zhenxin knelt outside, looked respectful, kowtowed towards the stone door of the cave, and shouted loudly:

"Ancestor, I have something important to report, and I invite Ancestor to show up. ”

In the empty mountains, only the echo of him alone could be heard, and there was silence.

Qin Zhen's heart was actually empty for a while.

The last time he was here, I vaguely remember it, but he was only five years old.

Changed.

Twenty years, passed.

I don't know how the ancestor is.

The position of the envoy of Beizhen has been passed down to eleven generations in his generation, but in the vast years.

Only the seventh generation has survived to the present.

There is only the seventh generation, whose talent is truly rare in the world, and he is not in the position of the gods, and he is one of the twenty supreme realm powerhouses in the world together with the eight ancient martial arts royal clan martial masters!

Twenty?

Among the many forces in the world, there are only fifty people who can enter the god list.

And twenty of them are the top supreme realm, not on the god list, ignoring all the rules of the world.

The world's powers, the vast sea of people, and the billions of people have only given birth to fifty.

It can well be imagined.

What does the number of twenty mean?

"Contemporary Beizhen Fu Envoy, why bother the old ancestor Qingxiu!" A cold voice of accountability suddenly came from the depths of the stone forest, and two old men in gray robes stood on both sides of Qin Zhenxin's shoulders unexpectedly.

Seeing the two old men appear, Qin Zhenxin's face showed an extremely solemn expression:

"Two ninth-generation thousand-family seniors, I have no intention of making noise, but I really have something important to report to my ancestors. ”

Jin Yiwei, the supreme commander is the envoy of Beizhen.

The following is the three thousand households, who are responsible for maintaining normal operations.

Qin Zhen knew in his heart.

Today's Jinyiwei, the top three super masters, in addition to the ancestor, are the two ninth-generation thousand households in front of them.

"Xiao Qin, as the supreme commander of the Jinyi Guard now, you should know. One of them, a barefoot old man with long hair and a white beard, attached to Qin Zhenxin's ear, whispered:

"As early as twenty years ago, the ancestor issued an order that no one should disturb him for thirty years. ”

"Otherwise, no matter who it is, one of its realm cultivation will be wasted!"

"You better go quickly, before the ancestor finds out, we two old guys will act as if they have never seen you coming. ”

Something important?

What the hell is it worth coming here?

The seventh generation of Beizhen Fu Ancestor, what kind of divine existence is that?

The god list is set up by him.

The supreme is ranked by his strength.

The rules of martial arts in the world, to a certain extent, were created by him, what kind of supreme symbol is that?

Is there anything else in this world that needs to bother him?

"Qianhu senior, come here, I have something to tell you. At this time, Qin Zhenxin suddenly beckoned lightly, making the barefoot old man's ears lower a little.

Then, in his ear, he said something very quietly:

"The lord has reappeared. ”

Which adult?

The barefoot old man snorted softly, showing that he didn't care, and was just about to look up.

In a flash.

When he thought of a person in his mind, he suddenly stopped, stared at the old man fiercely, grabbed Qin Zhenxin's shoulders with both hands, his expression was extremely frightened, his face was almost on Qin Zhenxin's face, his lips trembled and asked:

"You...... But what you're saying is true?"

Qin Zhenxin nodded.

On the spot, the barefoot old man gasped, as if he had been greatly stimulated, and sat directly on the ground in fright.

Another old man: "......"

What is this for?

"Come, Xiao Qin, let me hear it too. The old man showed a hint of ridicule on his face, as if to say, you are so old that you were scared like this by the words of a hairy boy.

Then.

The old man put on the demeanor of a senior who could be calm and calm no matter what he heard, and said with a light smile as he leaned forward:

"I'll listen, what can scare this old thing ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was another cold sucking sound, as if the space had frozen, and the old man's body suddenly froze there, staring at Qin Zhenxin in front of him in shock.

He ...... He's he, he's really reappeared?"

Qin Zhenxin nodded mechanically again.

In an instant, the old man collapsed to the ground with a frightened face.

O my ancestors!

Something really wrong!

The next moment, when the three of them said in unison, they said in unison towards the stone gate of the cave.

This worldly island.

As if destroying the world, the wind suddenly rose, and the originally clear blue sky was instantly covered by countless dark clouds, and the entire island was shrouded in lightning and thunder.

Faintly.

One sentence after another, with a majestic voice, spread throughout the entire island:

"Biography...... Passing on my seventh-generation Beizhen Fu Envoy Holy Order, all my Jinyi Guards must wipe out the twelve Su Lie of the Heavenly List and all the people related to them from this world in the evening of the day after tomorrow!"

"Never, let ...... That lord knows that our Jinyi Guard once spoke to Su Lie!"

"Listen to me! If anyone leaks out, I'll chop you up and feed it to the dogs!"

The sudden sound made everyone on the island have a dull face.

What surprised them was not the owner of the voice, it was from an ancestor who had not spoken in retreat for decades.

It's that each of them can hear it.

In their eyes, the symbol of supreme power, there was irrepressible horror in their tone at this time!

A trembling fear!