The speed of several of them was very fast, but it took only a few breaths to reach the void of this mountain peak.

Seeing the Holy Emperor, Leng Silence, and Thunder Changzhu, Mo Feifei, Yan Xueyi, Long Hao, and Sun Wudao's expressions changed slightly.

They glanced at each other, and couldn't understand, how could the two of them not fall?

Tong Zengrong, the hall master of the Immortal Palace, frowned more and more, and finally, he seemed to remember something, and said in shock, "The Holy Spirit Clan, the Yaksha Clan, and the Shura Clan, it turns out that the ancient records are all true!"

Leng Shi glanced at Tong Zengrong and said, "Tong Hall Master, you have a good vision, my family master is the Holy Emperor of the Holy Spirit Clan!"

He has an arrogant attitude, a little condescending.

Listening to Leng Lonely's words, Tong Zengrong smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Since ancient times, the alien race and the human race have been opposed, as the Holy Son of the Imperial Palace, you actually became a dog slave of the alien race, don't you know shame?!"

"Tong Zengrong, what we cultivators pursue is the supreme strength, and we should strive for progress wholeheartedly, and there must be no racial distinction. Leng Silent responded, he made a good excuse for his minion to behave.

Tong Zengrong's face was full of ridicule, "As a dog slave, what else can you say is so high-sounding, the coldness of the imperial palace has really cultivated a good disciple." ”

Leng Silent wanted to say anything more, the Holy Emperor took a step forward with a cold smile on his face, he glanced at Mo Feifei and the others, his eyes fell on Tong Zengrong, and said lightly: "Soon, the major forces in the Great Wilderness will surrender, and those who do not accept it will have only one end, and that is death." ”

"It's no longer the era of the ancient wilderness, and you alien races should also be extinct!" Tong Zengrong said coldly, his immortal power was running and majestic.

The Holy Emperor glanced at Tong Zengrong, then looked at the Yaksha and the two Shura clans beside him, and said, "Yaksha King, Shurazi, look at the person holding the war spear, and the person holding the sword-shaped heavy object, does he have the aura of a great man asking the sky?"

As the Holy Emperor spoke, the Yaksha King and Shurazi both set their eyes on Long Hao and Mo Feifei.

Their eyes, one dark green and the other red, saw through the void and wanted to see through the two of them!

As their gaze came, Mo Feifei, Long Hao and the others suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling enveloping their bodies, they glanced at each other, and ran the nine patterns of the Dao Sutra in their inner bodies.

Suddenly, that strange feeling disappeared!

Shurazi's brows were furrowed, there was a hint of surprise on his face, and he muttered: "Dao Pattern Diagram, that is the best skill of Renjie Wentian, they must have a relationship with Renjie Wentian!"

"That's right, it's certain that they have something to do with the Celestial Question!" the Yaksha King echoed deliciously, with murderous intent permeating.

Listening to their conversation, Tong Zengrong's brows furrowed, and his heart was also beating in shock, Ren Jie asked the sky, that is a character recorded in ancient books, and he was one of the most powerful cultivators of the human race before the Emperor Rebellion during the ancient famine period!

After a slight silence, Tong Zengrong opened his mouth and asked Mo Feifei, "What is the relationship between you and Renjie asking the Heavenly Master?"

"My teacher asks the sky, and his father is the Emperor Yu Xiangyu, and I don't know if this question is the other one who asks the sky. Mo Feifei responded lightly, in such a situation, there was no worry on his face.

As Mo Feifei said this, Tong Zengrong raised his eyebrows, "In this way, your master is not a genius who asks the sky." ”

"Not necessarily. Long Hao spoke, and at the same time, he took out the half of the stone sword.

Seeing this, the eyes of Shurazi, the Yaksha King, and the Holy Emperor suddenly tightened.

"It's ...... Ask Heavenly Sword?!" Shurazi exclaimed.

"I'm afraid I can't be wrong, I can feel the supreme atmosphere on that sword that dares to ask what the sky is!" the Yaksha King echoed.

"It seems that they have something to do with Renjie Wentian, but they are definitely not Renjie Wentian's apprentices. The Holy Emperor muttered to himself.

"That's right, Renjie Wentian has never accepted disciples. Shurazi echoed, and then he stared at Long Hao, "Human, come over and be my slave, and sacrifice the Heavenly Sword, but spare you from dying!"

Under Shurazi's glance, Long Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "It's not impossible for you to want this Heavenly Sword, however, I have some questions, I'm afraid that only those of you who have survived since the Ancient Desert can answer them." ”

"Do you think you're qualified to negotiate terms with us?" Shurazi asked, his face smiling weirdly, giving him a bloodthirsty look.

Long Hao chuckled and said lightly: "The qualifications are made with fists, you can try it." ”

"I want to see how crazy you are!" Shura Zi Ran said, the golden bone wings behind him shook slightly, and his body moved forward.

Seeing this, Long Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the power of immortal martial arts began to gather, which was also a step forward.

The Holy Emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, he stopped Shurazi and said, "We also need to make sure that their relationship with Renjie Wentian is better to talk slowly first." ”

"This ......" Shurazi frowned, and finally he retreated.

The Holy Emperor looked at Long Hao and muttered, "What questions do you have to ask?"

"The first one, Renjie asked about the origin of the sky. Long Hao didn't want to ask.

The Holy Emperor said: "No one knows his origin, about his appearance, just one person walked out of the Necromantic Desert. ”

Necromantic Desert.

Hearing the Holy Emperor's words, Long Hao and Sun Wudao even remembered the scene that Xiaotian traced.

Taking a deep breath, Long Hao continued to speak and asked, "Second question, in addition to this Wentian Sword, are there other stone tools?"

In addition to this broken sword, he also has a stone bridge, which can travel thousands of miles with one thought and step on mountains and rivers in one step. The Holy Emperor opened his mouth to respond, and at the same time, in his heart, he could already be sure that Long Hao and Mo Feifei were afraid that they had such close anxiety with Wentian.

Perhaps, they are the same era as themselves and others!

Hearing the Holy Emperor's answer and uniting to get the stone sword, Long Hao could be sure that Renjie Wentian was his master Xiang Wentian.

Seeing Long Hao's silence, the Holy Emperor spoke: "If you don't have any questions, I should ask." ”

Long Hao frowned, "I have one more question. ”

"Asked. The Holy Emperor spoke.

Long Hao muttered: "Renjie asked the heavens if there is a place to live in this great wilderness, and where did he go after the battle of the Emperor's Rebellion?"

The Holy Emperor said: "He has no place to live, but he has a group of followers, as for where he went after the Battle of the Emperor Rebellion, no one knows, it may have fallen." ”

Long Hao pondered for a moment and said, "The last question, in the ancient times of the Great Wilderness, why did the Imperial War take place, which led to the fault line of the times?!" As Long Hao asked, the Holy Emperor sighed faintly, and his face was also hung with some memories......