Sixty-eighth palm [Who is behind the scenes]

This was true 10,000 years ago, and it still is. Ten thousand years of time have not left any traces on its walls, and the three-zhang high brown city walls are still strong.

Weiyang put back on the iron mask that he had long since ceased to use, and now he is likely to be the enemy of the world, and he cannot be careless.

Landing on the ground, he calmly walked under the city gate into the city of God. The city was crowded with people, all kinds of vendors were shouting loudly, although this was a city where cultivators gathered, but the most people in the city were ordinary mortals.

Weiyang was familiar with the road and directly entered the lion tower in the city. He still remembered the battle between himself and Jiang Shaoyun, the young master of the Jiang family, six months ago, and he had infinite emotion in his heart when he recalled it.

The floating clouds are curling, the blue waves are rippling, the silk and bamboo orchestras, and the singing and dancing are leveling. The Lion Tower is more lively than ever, with many monks coming in and out.

The two huge lions are made entirely of gold and are majestic. At the bottom is a hall that is open on all sides, and next to it is a rippling lake.

There were many monks in the hall discussing something, and Weiyang slowly walked in wearing a mask, but instead of sitting down in the hall, he went straight to the second floor.

At this moment, a young monk looked at the back of the upstairs and was stunned, then stood up and ran to the stairs to look, but the back was gone.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?" asked a young female cultivator sitting at the same table.

The cultivator who was called Senior Brother Zhang thought about it and returned to his seat, "It's okay, it seems to have seen a familiar back." But then he shook his head and dismissed the unrealistic thoughts that had come to mind.

"Oh, since he is an acquaintance of Senior Brother Zhang, he should also be a powerful cultivator. I wonder if I can introduce me?" said a man with a glass of wine.

Senior Brother Zhang smiled, waved his hand and said, "It's just wrong, it's just that the back is a little similar." Having said that, he still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and turned his head to look at the second floor.

The second floor is a gathering place for cultivators above the Dragon Transformation Realm, which is much more luxurious than the downstairs, as long as the cultivators who can reach the Dragon Transformation Realm will care about one or two Yuan Stones. And the lowest consumption here is also three yuan stones, which can be said to be extremely expensive.

The originally small space looks much wider than the hall because it depicts the pattern of the space, like a huge square. The layout inside is like a beautiful garden, with rockeries, rivers, woods, and lakes. In this space, spring flowers bloom and colorful butterflies flutter. What's even more surprising is that there are snowflakes falling in the sky, and the warm spring and summer days and snowflakes are a strong contrast.

"This second floor is too extravagant, just this snowy sky wastes a lot of yuan stones every day, no wonder you have to pay a yuan stone just to go to the second floor. But compared to the beautiful scenery, a piece of Yuan Stone is really not too much. Weiyang looked at the space on the second floor and thought to himself.

There are several pavilions in the middle of the rockery and Hu Bo, and there are several young people in one pavilion who are printing in the seal. There were a few vacant seats in the pavilion next to him, and Weiyang raised his legs and walked towards the pavilion.

There were three men and two women in the pavilion, and one of them was a young man dressed in white, and his delicate face made people feel like a woman.

A beautiful woman is playing the piano, the fairy music is curling, like a melodious turn, there are colorful butterflies dancing with the rhythm. The others were all immersed in the beautiful fairy music, and they didn't open their eyes until the sound stopped.

"Haha, the piano skills of the Snow Saintess are really superb, even if it is compared to fairy music, it is not an exaggeration. The young man in white took a folding fan in his hand and fanned it gently, and praised happily.

"Yes!" the other young man looked very imposing, and at first glance he knew that he was the kind of person who was domineering. "I didn't expect that the Snow Saintess was not only powerful, but also unmatched in her piano skills. ”

The Snow Field Saintess smiled slightly, and said softly: "Brother Zhao Qiong and Brother Land Rover have won the award." How dare the little woman bear such praise, it is really a torture for the little woman. ”

The man in white named Zhao Qiong waved his hand and said, "Alas, don't be too humble about the saint, this kind of praise belongs to you!"

"Who doesn't know that Brother Zhao Qiong is the first person of the Qingling Sect and the heir of the next sect master. The strength is extremely strong, I'm afraid there are few people in your generation who can compare with you!"

"Alas!" Zhao Qiong shook his head and said to the majestic man opposite: "Brother Land Tiger is the leader of the younger generation, and he is the first person in the Sun and Moon God Sect, stronger than some elders. I don't dare to compare with Brother Land Rover. ”

Weiyang sat in the pavilion next to him, drinking a cup of tea alone, listening to the compliments of several people opposite. However, he also noticed that the young man named Zhao Qiong of the Qingling Sect, although he looked extremely delicate and harmless to humans and animals, Weiyang always felt that he was a master who was deeply hidden. There is nothing special to discover, it is entirely a feeling of its own.

Lu Rover shook his head expressionlessly, and said slowly: "How can I compare with the young generation of the Eastern Wilderness, the Eastern Wilderness has produced many talents over the years." Jiang Qingwu, the goddess of the Jiang family, as well as the young master Jiang Shaoyun, and the three princes of the Heavenly Dragon Empire are all leading figures in the younger generation. Moreover, there is even more Chen Jiannan, the young master of the Chen family, in the Eastern Wilderness, and no one dares to say that he is the strongest among his peers. ”

Several people all nodded, and another strong man from the Zhongzhou Fengyu Holy Sect said: "There is also the anti-heaven god body Weiyang who is being searched for by the people of the world, and it is said that he is also a person from the Eastern Wilderness." ”

The Snow Plains Holy Maiden's face did not change after hearing Weiyang's name, she just nodded lightly and said: "Weiyang, this person is more mysterious, even the major sect empires in the Eastern Wilderness don't know the origin of this person, it seems that he appeared out of thin air. However, his strength is indeed unquestionable, and I will not hide it from you. The last saint of my snow field died at his hands, and even he once shattered a Jiang family's power with just his eyes. ”

"Kill the Holy Maiden with one blow, and your eyes will be extinguished!" said one of the maidservants beside the Snowfield Saintess, "It sounds like a myth, but these are what the slaves have seen with their own eyes." The last saintess was killed by him with one blow. Now her whole body trembled when she talked about it, as if she had seen something terrible.

Snowflakes fall and ripple with the breeze. The space on the second floor was very large, and there were many cultivators walking around at will, but they were all interested in not disturbing the few people in the pavilion.

"I don't know if the rumors are true?" Zhao Qiong, the first master of the Qingling Sect in white clothes, frowned slightly, and said slowly, "Is the Anti-Heaven Divine Body really that magical?"

"I don't think it's true. Land Rover shook his head and said in a very firm tone, "If killing the Heaven-Defying Divine Body really obtained the Supreme God Position, then Weiyang would have become a god by himself." Who can slay him!"

The Snow Plains Holy Maiden didn't express any opinions, but turned her eyes to look at the Holy Son of the Zhongzhou Fengyu Holy Sect, "What does Brother Yu think?"

The Feathered Dragon was very calm, as if becoming a god or not becoming a god had nothing to do with him at all. He took a sip of tea and said, "I heard that this secret story only came out recently, and there is no factual basis at all. Some of them are just some vague rumors, which I don't think can be true. ”

Weiyang, who was not far away, used some spells to listen carefully to the conversations of several people at this time, which is why he went up to the second floor. There are some strong people above the dragon transformation here, and they must know much more secrets than ordinary monks.

"I remember that at the beginning, there was a fierce beast race among the 100,000 mountains that once released a word, saying, 'Whoever in the older generation dares to bully the small and kill the anti-heaven god body will be exterminated by the whole clan. You should know who they are threatening. The beautiful eyes of the Snow Saintess turned slightly, and the phoenix eyes lingered. There is the same beauty, which is not much worse than the goddess Jiang Qingwu.

Zhao Qiong smiled and said, "This is what the elders in the sect said that this is another powerful race that threatens the same fierce beasts. ”

Land Rover and Feathered Dragon nodded when they heard this, but they didn't understand why the Snow Saintess would ask such a question. They all looked at her in a daze, hoping that she would answer.

The snow saint fell with a smile and captivated the country and the city, and closed the moon and shy flowers. "If I say it's a conspiracy, can you believe it?" she didn't answer directly, but asked another question.

"Conspiracy?" all three exclaimed at the same time, apparently the assumption was too surprising.

This is really a bit difficult, after all, there are many strong people in this world, and no conspiracy can really deceive those really strong people. Now Xueluo put forward this hypothesis, which is really difficult for the three to accept.

Weiyang was also shocked, and at this time he realized that this was probably a big conspiracy against him. But why is this conspiracy still aimed at him? Is there something important in him? Weiyang thought to himself in great confusion, but unfortunately he didn't come up with any clues.

"What conspiracy can hide from the sect masters of the major holy sects, you must know that they are the masters of this world, and nothing can be completely hidden from them. Zhao Qiong shook his head slightly, he didn't agree with this assumption.

"But what if the sect masters of the major holy sects are also involved in this matter?" the Snow Plains Holy Maiden looked at the three people opposite playfully.

"How is it possible!" After hearing this, Weiyang's heart turned up with a monstrous wave. He was secretly shocked in his heart, "Could it be that this is a game that the major Holy Sects only set up for themselves, and what they want is to kill themselves?, but why should they target themselves?" He couldn't figure out who was killing himself in a killing game, and it was a nirvana. Think about it, who can be the enemy of the whole world. Unless you take the throne of God and become a god.

The three of them did not answer, but looked at the Snow Virgin, expecting her to give a more reasonable answer.

How could the Snow Plains Holy Maiden not know what they were thinking, pursed her lips and smiled, and then said: "Use this opportunity to hone your own disciples! As long as the young generation of the whole world all hunt down and kill the anti-heaven god body, then there will inevitably be conflicts, and if there are conflicts, there will be battles, so it will play the role of honing disciples." ”