Half an hour later, on the top of a green peak, Yun Fan carried both sides, facing the blue sky, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, a sound of breaking the air came, and the person with fluffy hair and resolute eyes slowly landed on the other side of the rock.

"Brother Luo, you're here", Yun Fan turned around and smiled, throwing a black broadsword with one hand, cutting through the sky, and the essence flickered.

"You!", Luo Tian took the black Xuantie sword, revealing a stunned expression on his face, and it took a long time for the elder to react, and said silently: "This sword is of such high value, it can be used as the treasure of many large sects, why do you want to give it to me?"

"The sword is given to the hero, not to mention that the temperament of this sword is consistent with Brother Luo, it is most suitable for you to hold it", Yun Fan's face was calm, even if he gave away such a heavy treasure, there was still no wave in his heart.

As early as when he passed by the cliff where the sword was hidden, he already knew that Luo Tian was hiding among the many figures, intending to seize this black black iron sword, just by glancing at him, Yun Fan knew that he had the mentality that he was determined to win this sword.

However, the previous situation was very unfavorable to Luo Tian, he had not yet advanced to the Yin and Evil Realm, and it was difficult for him to seize the sword alone in the hands of many old monsters in the Yin and Yang Realm.

In view of this, after thinking for a while, Yun Fan decided to make a move and help this young powerhouse who had many of the same traits as himself to win this sword.

"Thank you!", hearing this, Luo Tian hugged his sword and thanked him, with his temperament, there would not be too many words, but the gratitude and admiration in his heart were definitely much stronger than any superficial exaggerated thanks, he raised his head and said with burning eyes: "Next time we meet, I will definitely challenge Brother Yun."

"I am very happy!I am destined to meet again", Yun Fan grinned, his eyes were full of sympathy, he turned around and disappeared into the sky.

The North Hades Palace, sitting north and facing south, is located in the extreme north of the temple world.

It is rumored that the Northern Hades Palace is hundreds of miles wide, and it is the real place where the Emperor of Beicang sits, and there are countless rare treasures in it, and if you get one at random, it is enough to buy the entire city.

As time passed, more and more people got the news that they had either reached the outskirts of the North Hades or were on their way to get there.

Of course, the one who really dominates the North Hades Palace will be the existence of the Lord Realm, so the one who dares to compete is not a figure from the Yin and Yang Realm.

In the far north, the heavens and the earth are vast, the air currents are chaotic, and the divine light is flashing.

A city wall with a height of more than 100 zhang, a wide temple of more than 1,000 miles stands among the lofty mountains, the surrounding endless rolling blue light will submerge the mountain ranges, faintly can see the high-rise buildings and towers in the inside, and the divine light occasionally revealed, piercing the void and shooting to a very distant direction.

At this time, among the surrounding mountain ranges, there are lurking figures with a good aura, these people will arrive sooner or later, but there is almost no exception, they are all cultivators of the Yin and Yang Realm, and the number has reached hundreds.

You must know that in the past in the Beicang Continent, all the characters in the Yin and Yang Realms were extremely rare existences, and ordinary people couldn't ask for a face, but now, there are so many such characters gathered here, all because of the North Hades Palace, which shows that the attraction of the Emperor's inheritance is enough to make countless people crazy.

"My generation of monks has cultivated all their lives, in order to wait for this moment, although we can't compete with the Venerable Lord, but the opportunity does not necessarily fall into the hands of the powerful people, so we also have a chance", an old man from Haoyang Realm, stroked his gray and white long beard, and shouted loudly to the surrounding crowd.

"That's right, as long as we unite and act together, what if we are the Lord?", another man from the Haoyang Realm immediately echoed, if you want to gain a firm foothold in the Northern Hades Palace, you can't rely on your own strength, the best way is to unite with others, so that the characters in the Lord's Realm have to be afraid of three points, and don't dare to act too recklessly.

"The proposal of joining forces, we Haotian Sect agree", the sect master of Haotian Sect took the lead in standing up and responding, urging the joint topic to be unanimously approved by many sects.

Even so, seeing that the eyes of several conveners were glowing with a cold glow, in the final analysis, they just wanted to use this power for their own use.

......

At this moment, in the sky dozens of miles away, among the rolling clouds, there were two powerful figures hidden.

One of the old men in sackcloth sat on the cloud platform, with no breath around him, as if he was just an ordinary person, only a pair of eyes that flickered from time to time, staring at the majestic temple not far away, with a faint hint of excitement.

More than 100 zhang away, there was another man with a purple horn and a strange face, half human and half dragon body standing in the air, his eyebrows locked and staring at the blue and condensed mountains, not knowing what to think.

This is actually a purple-horned thunder dragon, according to legend, it has a trace of the power of the ancient thunder dragon's bloodline, and adult individuals are often cultivators of the lord realm, and at this moment he has already incarnated into a humanoid state.

"Qisu, according to what you said before, there is a mysterious lord figure entering the temple world, is this true?", Purple Horn Lei Jiao frowned, there is one more powerful competitor, and the difficulty of winning the Great Emperor's inheritance will be one point more, he naturally does not want to see this situation, and through his words, it can be known that the old man in Mai sitting in the void is the famous Seven Masters of the Heavenly Dragon Sect.

"Brother Zidian, since the old man entered the temple world, he has vaguely sensed more than one lord-level aura, they are by no means Haoran and Qingyang, but someone else", the Seven Residences Venerable Lord slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, penetrating to the area hundreds of miles away in an instant.

"If that's the case, it's a bit tricky", Zidian is the Beastmaster Valley Venerable who has always been quite mysterious, and he rarely appeared in front of people in the past, but he didn't expect to have a good relationship with the Seven Sutra Lords.

"Hmph, no matter who it is, it can't stop the old man from winning the Great Emperor's inheritance", although the eyes of the Seven Lords were calm, there was a slight look of calm in his tone.

He has survived for thousands of years, the oldest of the four lords of the Beicang Continent, and now the longevity is approaching, if there is no great opportunity for more than a hundred years, there is only one way to sit down, so now his heart is extremely restless, especially the birth of the inheritance temple, it is a major opportunity that he should not miss.

"Yes, now that you and I have formed a joint trend, it must be a matter of winning the Great Emperor's inheritance", the eyes of the Purple Electric Venerable Lord flashed a trace of strangeness, the reason why he chose to join forces with the Seven Sutra Venerable Lords was that the two of them had many intersections in the past, and secondly, among the four Venerable Lords, the strength of the Seven Suzu Lords was slightly higher, and if he chose to cooperate with him, he had a greater hope of success.

"Hmm", the Seven Lords nodded silently, among the four great lords, he is the only one whose cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Lord's realm, even the Haoran Lord, who is known as the capital of the Beicang Continent once in a thousand years, is now only the peak of the early stage of the Lord's realm, and there is still a distance from him, even so, but the Haoran Lord's cultivation is no more than two hundred years old, and in comparison, the potential of the two is obviously not at the same level.

Because he was afraid of the strength and potential of the Haoran Venerable Lord, plus the Qingyang Venerable Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, he felt that it was difficult to accomplish it alone, so he chose to cooperate with the Purple Electric Venerable Lord of the Beast King Valley from the beginning.

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Hundreds of miles away, on the top of a desolate peak, two men with mysterious streamers sitting on a stone bench, with a black and white chess game in the middle, the two did not see any movement, but the black and white two sons on the chess game beat from time to time.

One of them was wearing a blue Confucian robe, with a bookish look on his face, holding an unknown picture scroll, which looked very elegant, and the other was a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe, with a mysterious breath, faintly associated with Zhou Tian Xingdou.

"Brother Qingyang, what do you think of this situation?", the man in the Confucian robe was none other than Lord Haoran, he was unhurried, and said with a faint smile.

With his transcendent status, the only people who can intersect on an equal footing are the other lords of the four major sects, and the black-robed man is the Qingyang lord of Tianji Pavilion.

As the four great lords admired by everyone in the Beicang Continent, their every move touched everyone's attention, and it was really surprising that they were all gathered together at this moment.

"The fog is heavy, and the killing machine is lurking", Qingyang Venerable Lord Zhengse said, and his words seemed to mean something.

"Indeed, the opening of the Northern Hades Palace is imminent, the internal undercurrent is surging, and the external aliens covet it, if it is not handled properly, I am afraid that this Beicang Continent will be in chaos", Haoran Venerable's face changed slightly, as the most high-end existence in the continent, he deeply knew many secrets that outsiders did not know.

"The reincarnation of destiny, the world is impermanent, we can do our best", Lord Qingyang said thoughtfully, and made another backhand.

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The outer world of the inheritance temple, the vast golden desert, the gold-domed red gate as high as more than 100 zhang stands in the void, exuding the strong power of the ancient emperor, making all those who approach awe.

It has been more than ten days since the opening of the Inheritance Temple, and the flow of people who have come one after another is sparse, and only one or two people occasionally enter it, obviously the people who should have come are almost here.

At a certain moment, a huge roar suddenly sounded from the skyline in the distance, and the few people who were stranded here looked at it with surprise on their faces, but saw an extremely hideous and conspicuous blood-red battleship quickly breaking through the air, two or three breaths, across the heavens and the earth, across more than ten miles, and after a while, the momentum was huge and killed to the bottom of the golden top red gate.

Facing the Inheritance Temple, the momentum of the blood-red battleship weakened, and it seemed that he was afraid of the temple left behind by this emperor-level figure.

Just when everyone was surprised and discussed, the blood-red battleship trembled, and in an instant, it disappeared into the golden red gate and disappeared completely.

"Fortunately, it wasn't too late," said a tall figure hidden in the darkness inside the blood-red battleship.

"Indeed," another young man's voice rang out.