On the top of the Wanxiong Divine Peak, the lord of the Vermilion Bird Mansion stood with his hands in his hands, his gaze swept over the seven hundred-zhang stone tablets around him, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

From ancient times to the present, everyone thinks that these seven stone tablets are preaching tablets, which are used to teach the martial arts of the participants of the Wanxiong Conference.

However, only the successive lords of the Vermilion Bird Mansion knew that these seven hundred zhang stone tablets were not just preaching tablets, but the source of the eternal blood array that the ancestor Vermilion Bird Holy King had laid down before he disappeared.

And the entire forbidden land of the southern capital was created by the Vermilion Bird Holy King himself, every time the Wanxiong Conference was held, the warriors who died in it, the demon beasts would turn into the purest power, gathered in these seven hundred zhang stone tablets.

After this 10,000 sessions of the Wanxiong Conference, 100,000 years, it is finally full of strength, as long as the Lord of the Vermilion Bird Mansion sacrifices 10,000 Holy Sons and performs the secret techniques passed down from generation to generation, he can help the Vermilion Bird Holy King break the void and return to this world.

"Haha, it's been 100,000 years, it's been 100,000 years, my ancestor Shengming created this forbidden land in the southern capital early, and laid out this huge eternal blood array, so that I can wait for future generations to help him return to the world through this eternal blood array in the time after his old man disappears. ”

The Lord of the Suzaku Mansion raised his head and laughed.

He is excited, although he is an Void Saint existence, but the longevity is only more than five thousand years, once he exceeds this boundary, even if he is unwilling, he will sit on the incarnation.

Obviously, the Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die with endless remorse like his master. But if you want to live forever, there is only one way, and that is to become the most holy and powerful.

Martial arts are holy, the void is invincible, the longevity is endless, the eternal is immortal, and this body is immortal.

The Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord has been looking forward to, has been looking forward to, looking forward to the day when he will be able to be in the Holy Void and become another holy existence since the disappearance of the Most Holy and Powerful in the eons of time.

However, when he was promoted to the Void Saint, mastered the space, and derived his own chaotic world, he found that this was really unlikely.

Just like him, he is now an existence of the Nine Turns of the Void Saint, but that last step, he has not taken a thousand years.

Thousands of years of penance, thousands of years of enlightenment, in the end, it is still a bamboo basket to draw water, and all of them are empty.

Helpless!

Despair!

But the lord of the Vermilion Bird Mansion has never been a person who accepts his fate, and if he accepts his fate, he will not cultivate against the sky and win the longevity of more than 5,000 years.

Therefore, all these years, the Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord has been waiting for this "Ten Thousand Ancient Blood Array" to be able to accumulate strength, and finally the emperor has lived up to it, and when this Wanxiong Conference opened, he received a message from the Ancestor Vermilion Bird Holy King, and ordered him to prepare ten thousand and one holy sons to welcome his return.

"Once the ancestor returns, then his old man will definitely tell me the secret of the Holy Void, so that I can be the Holy Void, the longevity is endless, and I will exist between this heaven and earth forever, watching the sunrise and sunset, watching the clouds rolling up and down, watching the vicissitudes of the sea, and watching the sea dry and rotten!"

The Suzaku Mansion Lord stopped laughing, and an excitement appeared in his eyes that had not appeared for many years, as if the long-drought field was about to usher in nectar, and the feeling of anticipation and excitement coexisted with I'm afraid that only the Suzaku Mansion Lord himself could explain clearly.

At this moment, the Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord stretched out his finger, pinched it a few times, and muttered, "The hour is almost up, and the ten thousand and one Holy Sons are going to be summoned." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord stretched out his hand, and the laws of space condensed from his hands, and immediately turned into ten thousand and one invisible fluctuations, penetrating the space, and falling on Chen Luo and Tianlan Xin and other ten thousand and one holy sons.

"Are you going to meet the Vermilion Bird Holy King------- hehe, there is still a hint of anticipation, you can see the real holy existence. The corners of Chen Luo's mouth lifted, but he didn't resist, letting the invisible spatial fluctuations pull him away.

Swish!

In an instant, Chen Luo felt a burst of weightlessness in his body, and he came to the top of Wanxiong Divine Peak. At the same time, dense figures also appeared in Fang.

Chen Luo glanced at it roughly, and the people who appeared here were probably around 10,000 people. And its breath, without exception, is a real person from Tianxin.

"More than 10,000 Tianxin real people, this Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord is so generous, but it is reasonable to welcome the most holy existence. Chen Luo said in amazement, although he had successfully condensed the Tianxin Great Dan, except for Tianlanxin, he had never come into contact with a martial artist of the same realm again.

It's no wonder that he is, after all, before participating in the Wanxiong Conference, he was still a martial artist at the peak of qi refining, and at that time, psychic martial artists were undoubtedly strong in his eyes, let alone a real person in the Heavenly Heart Realm.

If you have to find a reason, it can only show that Chen Luo's promotion speed is too fast, don't take dozens or hundreds of years to reach the realm, he only completed it in just two years.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this seat has called you here today to welcome the ancestor Vermilion Bird Saint King, his old man had already explored the void 100,000 years ago, mastered reincarnation, and succeeded in becoming holy, but at that time, all the holy powerhouses on the continent pursued more powerful power and went to another world-------"

The voice of the Lord of the Suzaku Mansion sounded slowly, "But what kind of world it is, this seat doesn't know much, so there is no way to talk about it." However, after so many years, my ancestor has come back to the world, and you and others, as the holy sons who greet his old man, will be blessed by his old man, and this is a golden opportunity, so no matter what happens later, you must listen to the orders of this seat, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

"It is a great blessing for us to be given such an opportunity, and we will definitely not hold back. ”

"Yes, the Holy King has personally blessed him, and he has benefited so much, how dare he make a mistake. ”

"Well said, there has been no Saint King in this world for many years, even if the Vermilion Bird Saint King and his old man don't bless us, as long as we see his true face, it will be a worthwhile trip. ”

"Yes, I have been in cultivation all my life, although I have seen the peak existence of the Void Saint Nine Turns such as the Mansion Master, but I have always had a feeling of admiration for the existence of the Saint King, and this time I have this opportunity even if it is not beneficial. ”

Many Tianxin martial artists said everything you said, and their words were full of flattery, and only Chen Luo's heart sank slightly.

Lin Quan told him that this Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord may harbor evil intentions, and he was originally suspicious, after all, the existence of the Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord, what kind of evil intentions do he still need to harbor for a martial artist of his level?

But just now, Chen Luo keenly captured that the eyes of the Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord looking at the more than 10,000 people in them showed a trace of indifference.

Of course, if it weren't for Lin Quan's reminder, Chen Luo wouldn't have felt anything with this hint of indifference at the moment, but when he looked at it with a skeptical mentality, this hint of indifference explained a lot of problems.

"Could it be that this so-called greeting the arrival of the ancestors is a pretense------" Chen Luo thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to make any moves, after all, although he was powerful now, it was still not worth mentioning to the Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord.

Even if the more than 10,000 Heavenly Heart Martial Artists present add up, I am afraid it will only bring a little trouble to the Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord, this is the gap between the Void Saint Nine Turns and the Heavenly Heart Great Realm, the gap is huge, just like a divine dragon and an ant, it is really too big.

"Well, now I can only wait and see what happens, no matter what, if this guy dares to have any disadvantage, I will do my best to make him uncomfortable. Chen Luo said secretly.

Although the cultivation of the Vermilion Bird Mansion is high, it has not reached the level of seeing through people's hearts, so he is not clear at all about these little Jiujiu in Chen Luo's heart.

It was the words of those Tianxin martial artists that made him nod with satisfaction, after all, although the Ten Thousand Ancient Blood Array had accumulated a huge strength for one hundred thousand years, it needed the body of these ten thousand and one Heavenly Heart Martial Artists as a lead, just like the artillery battle needed a lead, if there was a problem with the lead, he would not be able to use the secret technique to launch this Ten Thousand Ancient Blood Array, and thus the Vermilion Bird Saint King would not be able to return to the world.

These links are linked one by one, and there can be no problems in each link, and the Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord will not allow any of them to have problems.

"The hour is almost up, so get ready. The Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord pinched his fingers, and immediately centered on him, ten thousand and one fluctuations wrapped around Chen Luo and the other ten thousand and one Heavenly Heart Martial Artists.

Wow!

Just as this fluctuation was wrapping around Chen Luo, there were actions that needed to be done in his heart, thinking that this was what he had to do in order to meet the Vermilion Bird Saint King.

So, Chen Luo and the other ten thousand and one Tianxin martial artists all began to do these actions, and when these actions were completed, they all cut their palms and let the blood drip into the soil.

And at the moment when their blood dripped onto the ground, the seven stone tablets on the top of the peak bloomed with unprecedented brilliance, making the entire Nandu Forbidden Land tremble.

It was as if at this moment, the ground beneath their feet came to life, trembling and shaking, like the prelude to a great earthquake, but it was much more violent than a great earthquake.

The Eternal Blood Array, open!

A sneer rose at the corner of the mouth of the Vermilion Bird Mansion Lord, at this time, he only needed to gather all the power he had accumulated for 100,000 years on this hundred-zhang stone tablet, and through the secret seal passed down from generation to generation, manipulate Chen Luo and other 10,000 Heavenly Heart powerhouses to sacrifice and dedicate themselves, so that this world could communicate with that other world, and let the Vermilion Bird Holy King come.

"Haha, don't blame this seat for being ruthless, you can die for the ancestor saint king, that is to die a well-deserved death, to die a glorious death. The Lord of the Vermilion Bird Mansion began to wait patiently.

In this way, about three days have passed, and the incomparably huge power in the forbidden land of the Southern Capital has all converged on the seven stone tablets, making this peak seem extremely oppressive.

And what causes this oppression is the incomparably huge power that has been accumulated for 100,000 years.