Zhao Xianzong said his clothes and strolled through the streets of the imperial city.

When a monk reaches such a realm, his appearance will change greatly as soon as his thoughts move, so Zhao Xianzong is not worried about being recognized.

After a hundred years of development, the human race now has four cities, and Zhao Xianzong of each city has personally laid out several large arrays to ensure timely support.

Although I don't understand why the alien race has not moved for many years, this is a good thing for me, as long as the monks of this world are strong enough, I can take the monks of this plane to the next plane at any time.

But there is only one such opportunity, but Zhao Xianzong doesn't want to waste it in vain, who can guarantee that he will get such a plane bridge in the future.

After years of development, the human race has also made great progress, at least it can be regarded as a regular one.

Over the years, under the uncontrolled supply of pills by the human race, there have been thousands of Jindan monks, nearly 100 Yuanying, Qin Baiying and Wang Dashan and other city lords, and they have taken another step forward and achieved the cultivation of Yuanying in the later stage.

This is the cultivation of the Yuan Hou after the transfer of cultivation, and the strength is not the same.

At this time, although the human race was still weak, Zhao Xianzong believed that as long as there were hundreds of years, the human race would inevitably attract a blowout development.

"Qianqian, what are you bringing me here for?"

A soft and crisp voice came from afar, Zhao Xianzong followed the sound and saw two women coming hand in hand.

All of them have unique appearances, and the aura around the two of them is not weak, so although they are extremely eye-catching, the pedestrians on the street are all swept by, and their eyes dare not stop longer.

Zhao Xianzong recognized the two daughters at a glance, Wang Dashan and Song Bo gave the two to him back then, but they didn't have the mind.

Of course, there is no mind now, and if you have cultivated so far, how can you not be a monk of the same level and enter the eyes of Zhao Xianzong.

This is not pretentious, but a gap in the realm.

"Don't you want that Jiao belly sword?" Yang Qianqian looked at the puzzled Song Yun'er and said loudly.

"How do you know it's there, who got to go last?" Song Yun'er said in surprise when she heard this.

Yang Qianqian smiled slightly and said, "Look at your unpromising appearance, I brought you here to naturally know where it is." ”

After speaking, he said: "But as far as I know, Song Lao has already given you his Futian Seal, you honestly why do you want that Jiao Belly Sword so much, in terms of power, it is far inferior to Song Lao's Futian Seal?"

Song Yun'er looked at Yang Qianqian's playful expression, her face flushed slightly, and she said coquettishly: "You know that you still ask!"

"Giggles, I knew you were made by the Holy Ancestor, right? But I remember that someone said that she would not die at all!" Yang Qianqian said deliberately jokingly.

"Yang Qianqian, aren't you too!" Song Yun'er said angrily.

After Song Yun'er finished speaking, her expression was straight and she said: "There are still such things that are not allowed to be said in the future, the Holy Ancestor fought for the blood of our human race, this is why we have now, we must not blaspheme the Holy Ancestor!"

Yang Qianqian also nodded when she heard this: "I know, I'm just joking with you, how can I blasphemy Holy Ancestor." ”

The two women were talking and laughing, and they thought about an auction house next to them.

Seeing the two girls passing by and hearing this conversation, Zhao Xianzong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When did he become so detached, even words like blasphemy were used on his body.

But that's fine, in the future, your own orders will be oracles!

found a restaurant on the street, and Zhao Xianzong walked in slowly.

Ordered a few side dishes at random and asked for a pot of spirits, and Zhao Xianzong savored it.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the street, Zhao Xianzong felt like a world away for a moment.

"I remember the last time I was like this, I was still in the capital city of the Heavenly Plane, and hundreds of years flew by in an instant, and I had already experienced several planes!" Zhao Xianzong raised his wine glass and drank it all.

It's just that a white figure involuntarily appeared in my mind, she is okay? Maybe she has turned to ashes!

That's my first woman, and maybe the only one!

At this thought, it was tasteless, and the figure disappeared from the restaurant in a flash.

When he appeared again, he had already appeared in the council chamber of the Imperial City.

Qin Baiying, who was dealing with affairs in the conference hall, was startled at first when she looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, but after seeing the person who came, she hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"

"No courtesy!, Bai Ying has had any changes in the various clans recently?" Zhao Xianzong asked casually after sitting down.

Qin Baiying said respectfully: "It's not unusual, they have been on their own side for decades, although they have been eyeing our clan, but they are afraid of the prestige of the Holy Ancestor, but they have never crossed the thunder pool. ”

Zhao Xianzong nodded and said, "How is the technique of my clan's formation combined attack practice?"

"Back to the Holy Ancestor, in the past hundred years, the monks of our clan have practiced greatly, a hundred Jindan monks have formed a formation, which can compete with the monks of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant without falling behind, and the formation of ten thousand foundation building monks can resist the Jindan monks for three days without defeat! and the formation of ten Yuanying monks can take the lives of monks of the same level within ten moves!" Qin Baiying replied confidently.

Zhao Xianzong pondered for a while before saying, "Since this is the case, you can move and try the attitudes of various ethnic groups." ”

Qin Baiying was stunned for a moment and wondered, "What does the Holy Ancestor mean?"

"War! How can the monk break through himself without experiencing the tempering of blood and fire, you can figure out this matter yourself, the human race and these alien races are destined to have a war, since this is the case, you will really take the initiative!" Zhao Xianzong said lightly.

"In accordance with the Holy Ancestor's oracle, Bai Ying will convene all the city lords to discuss this matter!" Qin Baiying bowed and replied.

Seeing that everything was over, Zhao Xianzong disappeared with a flash.

Standing above the clouds of the imperial city, Zhao Xianzong felt the surging true power in his body, and felt that the time had come for him to go further.

It was difficult for an out-of-body monk to reach the merger stage, but this was not the case for Zhao Xianzong.

Thanks to the effect of the heart of the plane, he could have broken through the void in his body in this plane, which is already a means of the merger period, the difference is that his cultivation can't keep up, otherwise a single thought of the body can move tens of thousands of miles.

Looking at the large number of elixirs behind the space ring, Zhao Xianzong muttered, "Maybe you can get one step closer after a few years of retreat!"

As soon as the thought moved, Zhao Xianzong appeared in a natural karst cave 10,000 meters deep.

With both hands flipping, a huge top-level Spirit Gathering Array was laid down in just an instant.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhao Xianzong did not hesitate to swallow all the large amount of elixir accumulated in the ring for hundreds of years.