Episode 5: The Road of the Emperor

Chapter 487 Lijiao "It's broken, Yuangu has cut the Dao, and he has entered the realm of the Immortal Three, this is to test the sword with you!" Dongfang Ye returned to Nanling, like a dragon returning to the sea, which surprised all the barbarian tribes, and he learned the news through the clansmen.

"Cut the road......" The cold prison palace looked at the top of a mountain in Nanling, and silently thought in his heart, the bloodline of the ancient emperor was cut down, that was a very terrible thing, the combat power will be incomparable, and the same level is invincible!

"Let me go, kill him first!" Zixi said, his golden hair shining all over his body, and he was fiercely bright.

"No, I'll come to this battle myself and take his life!" said Leng Prison Palace categorically.

The moon was round, the mountains and forests were filled with mist, all kinds of wild beasts roared, and the bonfires in the barbarian tribes danced, and they were bright, dispelling the fog in the mountains.

All kinds of meat aromas wafted in, and cans of old wine were brought by barbarian children, and Leng Prison Palace, Zixi, Duan De, Dongfang Ye and others sat around with some barbarian old people and drank happily.

Dongfang Ye's return made the barbarians happy, his body flowed with the blood of the barbarian ancient war, if there is no accident, he will become the god of war in the future, and his body is second only to the holy body of the human race.

"Yuan Gu is not the son of the ancient emperor, but the heirs of several generations apart..."

People sit around the bonfire, eat dragon meat, drink old wine in a big bowl, and naturally inevitably talk about Yuangu, although he is not the son of the ancient emperor, but the blood is not thin, and the difference is only a few generations.

Moreover, his qualifications are superb, just in terms of cultivation, it is rare through the ages, and he is the best of their [Cover the Sky Quick Update to share with you] clan, otherwise he will not be sealed.

Zixi opened his mouth and said: "He is the eighth grandson of Emperor Yuan, and the power of his bloodline is not weaker than that of the real Gu Emperor's son, and he is the best in the clan." ”

"No, isn't he stronger than Emperor Yuan's own son, and in the end he will replace the ancient prince?!" Li Tian asked in disbelief.

"It's not, during the years when Emperor Yuan sat down, one after the other, two terrible Holy Spirits were born, both of them were the pinnacle of the Holy Spirit, and each of them could fight with the ancient emperor......"

Two holy spirits were born, wanting to take away the remnants of the Yuan Emperor's soldiers and descend on the clan, almost destroying a great royal family that was at the peak of its greatest glory and looked down on the primeval world.

It can be said that the battle was cloudy and angry, the blood and rain drifted in the ancients, and the earth became red, and there were eight royal families as their subordinates, and they accepted the royal family's orders to go to the rescue, and all of them died.

Emperor Yuan had three sons and daughters, each of whom was shocked and cried, and all of them could preach in half a step, but they all died in that battle, and even their heirs were also involved.

In the end, only the youngest son of Emperor Yuan left more than a dozen bloodlines, and the most prosperous royal family was almost wiped out from the ground.

You must know that from the birth of the ancient emperor, to his death, and then to the rise of the prince, there will be at least tens of thousands of years of heyday, and they only enjoy half of the heavenly fortune, so they suffered a great disaster.

And it was precisely because of that battle that there could be no remnants of the prince in the Yuan Emperor's lineage, and finally the most amazing Yuan Gu who was almost not weaker than the ancient emperor's son and son was finally selected from the descendants.

At night, the mountains and forests are bright, and the mist in the distance drifts in, turning into a dense colored light, and it is very lively here The barbarians are extremely enthusiastic.

When he finally left, the Cold Prison Palace took out nine drops of the True Dragon Immortal Elixir and gave it to the Barbarian King, telling him that he could renew the life of the barbarian God of War sealed in the source.

"This gift is so precious!" the Barbarian King excited.

Even the black turtle poked a huge head from the edge of the pond and said, "The true dragon elixir of the ruthless people in the past is really rare!"

In the end, the Cold Prison Palace and they embarked on their return journey and returned to the Northern Regions, where they would fight against Yuangu, although the time was not determined, but they had to plan early.

Zixi said: "I guess this is a life-and-death battle like Yuangu's own decision, and the people of Yunshi Lake will definitely oppose that they can't afford it, especially if you also cut it, they will be more worried."

"Chop... It's tough. The cold prison palace muttered to himself.

The immortal three slashed the way, cutting off the monk's way forward, there is no way to find it, and many people have tried their whole lives without an inch.

At this level, some people once realized, some people sat in the emptiness for thousands of years and were sad, how many heroes vomited blood and died, and how many turned white and turned into bones.

Heaven slashes humanity and destroys the foundation. If you can't realize it, even if you have great perseverance, it is useless to practice diligently, and one wall is a lifetime.

"The so-called Immortal Three Chopping Dao is to cut off the path of the monk!" Zixi said, saying his own experience, and telling all kinds of experiences for the cold prison palace as a reference.

The war is approaching, who can despise the younger generation of the current generation under the bloodline of an ancient emperor?

Perhaps it can be understood as slashing oneself, cutting off the thoughts in one's heart, cutting them all, cutting them all, cutting them out, and cutting out their own way. Ziro explained.

In the next month, the cold prison palace sat on the cliff, watched the morning glow during the day, looked at the stars at night, exhaled and practiced qi, ate and drank dew, and realized his own way.

Every morning, the little finch staggered up, panting with a pacifier in her mouth, and cried out, "Has the god son cut the way?"

As a great disciple of the founding mountain, Yu Yu will naturally not fall, sitting on the cliff every day, following him to [cover the sky and share it with you] to spit out, swallow the morning glow, and now the Bodhi Zi is used in the hands of him and Xiao Queer, and the cold prison palace has long been unneeded.

A month of thinking, a month of enlightenment, and a month of meditation, although the cold prison palace is like water, it has never been able to take that step.

In the end, his heart was confused, it was difficult to cut the way, and the opportunity to break this level was not obvious, and he stood up.

"Has the Divine Son slashed the way?"

It's another early morning," Shangqueer asked as she staggered up the hill with a baby bottle, wiped her sweat, and sat on the grass.

"Is the master okay?" asked Yu Yu expectantly.

"Still waiting. The cold prison palace touched their heads, and then walked down the mountain.

On the other side of the starry sky, there were so many things that he cared about, and he didn't want to go back all the time, it almost became a spell.

Is it necessary to cut off everything about the earth? This is tantamount to denying oneself, forgetting the past, and obliterating the true heart.

At the same time, there are many worlds here, and maybe he will leave in the near future, and there is also reluctance and helplessness, which makes him difficult to calm down.

Chop love, chop the road, cut his own body, the cold prison palace has silently calculated, think about it carefully, he has a lot of things that he can't put down, there are all kinds of entanglements, if you really want to calculate, he seems to want to cut himself.

What was that? He didn't know, he wouldn't do that.

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The Silver-Blooded Emperor was screaming, still the same, and the Pink Qilin trained them like crazy, every day, resonating with the barking of dogs.

Li Tian and Yan Yixi have often disappeared for a few days these days, and they went to the Divine City Tianxuan Stone Workshop to ask for advice, and it is really possible to become a disciple of the saint.

Except for occasionally going to Qi Luo's wine cellar to steal some divine wine, Zixi has been out all the time, and it is rare to come back a few times.

Xue Tianfeng officially entered the door of the No. 1 Kou in the Northern Regions, and he had less time to come back. It is very likely that it will sit in prison for a few years in the future and never appear again.

As for Duan De, it is said that he found an ancient tomb, which was constantly haunted, and he fled back several times in disgrace, and he speculated that it might belong to the tomb of a holy spirit, and he devoted himself to the great cause of archaeology with a fiery heart, and he did not show up much.

Nie Bing'er came every few days, but when she saw that the Cold Prison Palace was enlightening, she didn't bother much, holding her chin on the other side of the mountain peak.

Dongfang Ye often came, and he was very enthusiastic to help Duan De archaeology together, but the unscrupulous Taoist priest did not agree to kill him, because the holy soldiers of the savages were taken back by the clan, and he really wanted to dig out the treasure, he was afraid that the barbarians would rob him with red eyes.

Half a month later, news came from the Northern Regions that the Terran Eucharist was founded, called Heavenly Court, and spread all over the world.

"Who leaked the news?" the Cold Prison Palace was stunned, because they had not announced the Heavenly Court to the world at all, otherwise they might be nipped in the bud by hell and the human world.

"The two little ones have divined, and someone is deducing everything about you, and they know that you have created a teaching. Qi Luo said, he also felt the seriousness of the situation.

Next to them, Gu Fei and Gu Lin nodded seriously, their big eyes were extremely pure, their Heaven Stealing Technique was still lacking in fire, and it was impossible to achieve it now, but they were talented and could still calculate some.

"Probably one of our uncles. ”

After a long calculation, the two little brothers and sisters thought that it was the work of people in the line of divine operators, and the father of the two spirit children and one or two brothers were still alive in the world.

The Terran Eucharist Religion, called Heavenly Court, was like a gust of wind blowing to the ground, causing a lot of discussion.

"It turned out to be ...... What the hell does he want to do?"

"How could it be this Mingyu, what are his plans?"

Almost everyone was shocked, these two universes weigh more than hundreds of millions of equals, and they have extraordinary significance and make people uneasy.

Even the primeval tribes were extremely sensitive to this name, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

Whether it is the ancient history of the human race or the primeval race, there are myths and legends that are more beautiful than the heavenly court, although they cannot be verified, everything has disappeared.

However, many ancient clans believed that in that distant past, there was a history of annihilation, where gods existed, immortals were born, and ancient heavenly courts appeared!

The Killer God Dynasty, Heavenly Court, also left an unforgettable memory for the Terran monks, in those dark years, the Heavenly Court reigned over the world, and the entire land was shrouded in death.

In the later ancient era, it was rumored that the Qing Emperor also intended to establish a heavenly court, and had entered the Divine Ruins, entered the Immortal Tomb, and even wanted to move the South Heavenly Gate of the Divine Ruins out.

However, all this came to an end in the end, and a generation of demon emperors finally sat down, leaving behind an eternal mystery, and no one knows why he behaved like that in his old age.

Perhaps, what the Qingdi discovered, and what he wanted to achieve may not be said, but after all, it has become a thing of the past, and the secret cannot be revealed.

"Do you know that the Holy Sacrament of the Terran Race has been established, it is called Heavenly Court!"

"I've heard it for a long time, and it's really bold to have this name. ”

"The name is Heavenly Court, can anyone tell me what he wants to do, his heart is a little too big, right?"

At first, there was nothing, but when people talked about it and remembered all the things about the name, many people couldn't sit still, and even the primeval tribes couldn't calm down.

The establishment of the Cold Prison Palace caused an uproar, because the relationship between Heaven and Heaven was very large, and many people couldn't say anything, but they knew that this name must not be used casually.

Has he caught a glimpse of any heavenly opportunity? This is the question of many immortal forces of the human race and the ancient race, and the whole world is paying attention to it.

"Why, he established a religion now, my father didn't dare to establish a heavenly court back then, why did he dare to do it now?!" In the Northern Regions, the most unpeaceful person is the prince of heaven, and his heart is turbulent.

Regarding Heavenly Court Eryu, he had already thought about it in his heart, and he didn't know how long he had been thinking about it, so he said to himself: "I originally waited for the day of the preaching before I tried to establish the Heavenly Court, and in the future, I will not be able to establish a sect in advance and take everything from you!"