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"Recently, there has been a rumor in the Northern Star Domain that the Qingxia Ancient Sect wants to achieve the Eighth Holy Land of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, so it is expanding vigorously to show the majesty of the top Great Sect. ”

Hearing this, Emperor Yunxiao's sword eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes flashed fiercely: "Ridiculous, although the Qingxia Ancient Sect has a strong heritage, far beyond the ordinary first-class great sect, but it is still separated from the Holy Land, how can it covet the name of the Eighth Holy Land."

Not to mention anything else, the Holy Land needs to have the foundation of the Emperor level, although it is not necessary to have the Emperor Monarch Immortal Suppression Array at the level of Nirvana, but it must also have a super supreme with combat power above the Eight Tribulations.

Wu Qingxia, the strongest person is no more than Wu Zu, thousands of years ago, it was just a Four Tribulations Scattered Immortals, how could it not reach the terrifying level of the Eight Tribulations of Shengang. ”

Chu Feiyun, the patriarch of the Snow Clan, who had never spoken on the side, smiled with a treacherous expression:

"I didn't expect Qingxia's old antiques to even hide from the true disciples, the strongest person in Ruzong 13,000 years ago was not that martial ancestor, but should be his master.

Back then, that person was the super supreme of the Seven Tribulations of Shengang, but when he was through the eighth Scattered Immortal Tribulation, he suddenly disappeared, and no one knew his traces.

Dao Tianqiong is a genius among a generation of wizards, known as the 'Little Martial Immortal', and his true combat power has already caught up with the Holy Lord of the weakest Holy Land.

Although Qingxia released the news back then, saying that her tribulation failed and she became an immortal, how many people would believe it?"

Di Yunxiao's eyelids jumped suddenly, his mouth opened slightly, and he gasped.

It was the first time he had heard of this secret inside the door, Qingxia was in the era of Martial Ancestor, and there was even a super supreme of the Seven Tribulations of Shengang, why had no rumors been revealed at all?

For a while, Di Yunxiao fell into deep thought.

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There were more and more people watching the excitement in the inner gate, from some ordinary vassal disciples, to some elders and elites of the major heavenly peaks, all of them looked at this mysterious iron army as black as ink in surprise.

"Is the true disciple Emperor Yunxiao back? ”

"Hehe, don't be unconvinced, after all, they are true disciples. What's more, with such an army under his command, even if he enters an extraterritorial battlefield, he can establish himself as a king. ”

"Isn't it rumored that he died at the hands of the Evil Eye Killer, this person must be an impersonator, right?"

"It's a shame that you said it. If someone really faked it, you waited for those Purple Mansion elders to eat dry rice, and no one has come out to expose it until now.

See, there's a good show to watch now. Although Emperor Yunxiao is inferior to Lord Ji Xuan, he is also the future overlord of the new generation with the qualification of the emperor, and if he is mixed with the Sword Emperor again, it will be turbulent. ”

As more and more people learned the news, the disciples of the True-Transmission Small World's peers had different expressions, some gloating, and some were contemplating and silent.

When the news reached the ears of the Sword Emperor Qu Jiang Qiu, the true disciple who was lying in the aura pool to recuperate from his injuries grinned heartily.

"This kid dares to come back with a big grin this time, I'm afraid that he will be ready to stir up the world upside down.

Ji Xuan, I don't know who is superior or inferior compared to this forbearant boy. Don't make a mistake in his hands, your decades of painstaking planning are about to come to naught. ”

Qu Jiangqiu's face did not have a trace of defeat and depression, and the corners of his mouth were grinning, as if he had seen something interesting.

By the time Emperor Yunxiaoqi's army crossed dozens of mountain ranges and finally stopped at the Silent Peak, thousands of figures were already waiting at the bottom of the mountain.

The person at the head was a Shura Dao cultivator whose temples were completely white, and at this moment, his weather-beaten face was still full of disbelief and excitement.

When Di Yunxiao's life card was broken, he was almost crazy, hesitating for hundreds of years, his whole body and blood were all pinned on Di Yunxiao, and Di Yunxiao's 'death' hit him so hard.

Looking at the slightly haggard and vicissitudes of cultivation, Di Yunxiao's heart was also flooded, and he hurriedly stepped out of the chariot and respectfully saluted him.

"Disciple Emperor Yunxiao, see Xiu Zhenren. There are many twists and turns, and he failed to return to the peak on time, which makes real people worried. ”

Xiu Zhenren's eyes were full of old tears, and after looking up at the sky, his rough palm gently patted Emperor Yunxiao's shoulder:

"It's good to be back, it's a great blessing to be able to return to the sect, everything else is secondary. Only when people live will they have a future, this time, stay in the door for a while, and there are some things to pass on to you. ”

The warm and warm words made Emperor Yunxiao sigh in his heart, except for a few people in the Qingxia Ancient Sect, only Xiu Zhenren really cultivated him as his own son-in-law.

"True and relieved, this time, the disciple will stay until the time of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Fate before leaving for the extraterritorial battlefield. ”

Hearing this, Xiu Zhenren stopped rambling about anything, and returned to the Dry Peak with Emperor Yunxiao, as for the stretching army of 10,000 people, the real person didn't ask.

This is absolute trust, most of the disciples of the Silent Peak are excited, and in the past few years that Emperor Yunxiao has been away, the rising trend that their vein has just revealed was immediately suppressed.

Zhou Muqing and the others, the original eldest disciples of the Silent Peak, had been holding their breath, even if the news of the fall of Emperor Yunxiao had spread all over the other Heavenly Peaks, they were unwilling to believe it.

Now it's okay, keep the clouds open and see the moon, and the emperor Yunxiao returns, and there is nothing more excited in my heart than them.

"Senior brother, you're back!"

"After seeing Senior Brother, we know that you won't be easily killed by the Evil Eye's bastards. ”

One after another, several inner disciples of the Dry Silence Peak all saluted to the Emperor Yunxiao respectfully and worshipfully, and in the Dry Silence Peak, this disciple who became true at the beginning could be described as their idol.

Emperor Yunxiao also returned the salute one by one, he had already been tied to the Silent Peak as a whole, and when he returned to see his senior brother again, he was extremely enthusiastic, and he could naturally experience the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

Xiu Zhenren brought him back to the peak Houhou, immediately opened the enchantment seal, and asked him what he was thinking one by one.

After Emperor Yunxiao slightly revealed the coercion of the Purple Mansion Realm, the folds on the face of the cultivator were about to condense into a chrysanthemum:

"Okay, good, good, Wufeng Qilin'er escaped from death, but it is the achievement of Zifu Avenue, if those troublemakers know about it, they are afraid that they will die of anger. ”

Xiu Zhenren slapped his thigh continuously, Emperor Yunxiao has only been in the past thirty years, and he has already entered the level of the Purple Mansion, and such an achievement can be called the first person in the Qingxia Ancient Sect in millions of years.

He got this disciple from the Silent Peak, and he was worried that he would not be able to return to the ranks of the top Heavenly Peak in the future?

"Xiao'er, what should you plan to do so openly to return to the sect this time?"

After a short period of excitement, Shura Dao's thoughts became clear, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he instantly grasped something.