The pupils in Zhao Wujiang's eyes were black and white, yin and yang were up and down, and he felt a vast amount of energy constantly pouring into his body, and the cultivation of the Great Grandmaster was quietly rising.

"There's Yu's little one." The patriarch of the Kunlun Relic Clan stepped barefoot on the snow, and slowly walked towards the Kunlun Divine Tree in front of him, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Wujiang kindly:

"Just now, was it the breath of the Human Emperor?"

The human emperor Fuxi, systematized into the Fuxi seal, contains the breath of the human emperor.

"I don't know if it's." Zhao Wujiang replied carefully, he felt that the patriarch in the heavy snow in front of him had a sense of fragility, and the patriarch's original wood-blue hair gradually turned pale from the wind and snow at the roots.

The patriarch of the Kunlun Relic Clan shook his head with a smile, not in the slightest because of Zhao Wujiang's vigilant countenance:

"Xuanwu Spirit, in you, I think Chaos is out of trouble.

These clans come here with the energy of Chaos, and Chaos should have a deal with each of their clans.

And you're from Chang'an, you're here to strengthen the Qiqi seal, right? I have a heart."

Zhao Wujiang arched his hand and said, "The seniors are so strong, the abilities of the juniors have not come in handy."

"Qiqi's power has not fully awakened, which is why it is so unbearable." The patriarch motioned for Zhao Wujiang to follow, and the snow fell silently, "But the Divine Tree is about to wither, and the Kunlun clan can't suppress the Qiqi who is gradually awakening with this power."

"The predecessor is so strong, he can't even kill him," Zhao Wujiang asked suspiciously, and saw that the patriarch in front of him had completely turned his snow-white hair, and his whole body exuded a rich twilight aura.

He was all too familiar with the breath of a dying man.

"How so?" He muttered, is Fang Cai's arrogance just an illusion? He is still immersed in the fantasy of the Kunlun Divine Tree?

The patriarch did not look back, he raised his head slightly, looked up at the snowflakes and fallen leaves falling from the sky, and sighed, "The life of a tree is nothing but the return of fallen leaves to their roots.

The tree of God will wither, and I will fall asleep.

Sealing Qiqi is just using the combined strength of me and my old buddy

I feel the breath of the Five Emperors in you, Changming, Luoshui, Zhenguo."

The next moment, the wind and snow suddenly stopped, the grass broke through the snow in the snow, and the leaves of the green and yellow sacred tree on the sky dome also turned green in an instant, and Zhao Wujiang felt the rich vitality blooming.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining the Qi of the Five Emperors. wood

Remarks: Kunlun Sacred Tree]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for gaining the Qi of the Five Emperors. earth

Remarks: Burial Ground Burial Soil】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, the Qi of the Five Emperors is complete]

Zhao Wujiang was slightly stunned.

"Youyu child, do you feel it?"

The patriarch stroked the roots of the huge divine tree in front of him, exuding a dissipating twilight aura all over his body, becoming a pale spot in Zhao Wujiang's eyes, and he sighed:

"The Three Emperors are virtue, and the Five Emperors are energy.

You have the breath of the human emperor on you, which proves that the human emperor chose you, which is a recognition of your virtue.

But you are a little weak, and it is difficult for you to withstand the storms of the future, and now the power of this sacred tree and the power of burial earth, I hope to help you."

"Senpai." Zhao Wujiang bowed slightly, and before he finished speaking, he saw the patriarch waving his hand.

"You came from Chang'an, you think that you have already been to Jiuzhi Mountain, you have seen gluttony, and now that you are here in Kunlun, you will definitely go to Cangwu in the future.

But Cangwu is different from other places, where your ancestor Emperor Shun is buried, and Han Qi is suppressed!

He is the grandson of one of the Five Emperors, and he is the descendant of the Five Emperors, even if he is sealed, you don't enter the land immortals, go to Cangwu, just seek death.

You can't stop Him from getting out of trouble, and once He gets out of trouble, it will be a catastrophe for heaven and earth!"

The grass under Zhao Wujiang's feet continued to grow, swaying in the wind, and gradually wrapping around his body.

"You first refine the power of Emperor Shun's left pupil, and after half a year, come to Kunlun to call me and my old man, and we will go to Cangwu with you to see if we can delay Han

Time to get out of trouble."

The grass spread, enveloping Zhao Wujiang entirely, and the patriarch of the Kunlun Relic Clan in front of him turned into wind and snow and disappeared, and the world became a green color.

On the top of the East Nine Mountains in Kunlun, above the mirror of the Divine Mirror, the sound of wind and snow drifted in the ears of the imposing Third Elder Kun Wuzi, he nodded slightly, and raised his hand to remove the surrounding wind and snow city walls.

"There was an accident before, but you can continue now." There was a gloom between his brows, he had just received the news that the patriarch was about to fall asleep, and ordered him to go about business as usual.

There was a lot of discussion among the major clans around him, and the crowd was full of people with unkind faces.

Wen Yu stood in the crowd, looking alone, and the clansmen of the Qin clan found him full of anger and were walking towards him.

"This Zhao Wujiang's companion is about to finish, you see, the people of the Qin clan have found it."

"The Qin clan is also the best at this kind of deception of more and less."

"Isn't that to blame Zhao Wujiang for offending them before?"

"Hehe, it seems that if you don't offend, you will let Zhao Wujiang and them go."

"It is estimated that this Zhao Wujiang's partner will inevitably die, and now Zhao Wujiang is missing in the territory of Kunlun, but no one can protect this young man."

"Will the people of the Kunlun Remnant Clan allow them to fight here?"

"Hmph, the Kunlun Remnant Clan has just offended us, and now even if our Seven Great Clans kill this young man back then, will they dare to anger us again?"

「. Yes."

「.」

Wen Yu's eyebrows were like knives, and he was not afraid or afraid, he quietly mobilized the cultivation in his body, as long as the old guys of those clans did not make a move, he had the confidence to face all the younger generations.

Several young people of the Qin clan had cold eyes and gradually surrounded Wen Yu, and someone said fiercely:

"Are you Zhao Wujiang's brother? In Kunlun before, the two of them were so arrogant, and they didn't take our Qin clan in their eyes at all, but now that he is not here, I see where you are fleeing!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the person who spoke was hit hard, and flew upside down, wiping a trail of blood on the mirror.

Wen Yu didn't say anything, just now he made a thunderous shot with a dodge.

There were slight exclamations and sneers from all around, exclaiming Wen Yu's decisiveness and laughing at the ink of the Qin clan.

"This Qin clan is really doing this too much, if you want to do it, you can do it, and you are still talking ruthlessly here."

"That is, in my opinion, none of them will be the opponent of this young man."

"Isn't there still a great grandmaster who hasn't done it?"

"Grand Master? If the Qin clan really wants to give up that face, just do it."

"Haha, not necessarily, you see, won't that half-step Qin Wen come out?"

「.」

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qin Wen, who came up from the mountain, he had obviously recovered almost after resting, but his sleeve and left arm were empty, but he was reminding everyone that in the territory of Kunlun, he was embarrassed.

"Zhao Wujiang is not here, the old man will take you today!"

A roar came from far and near, forcing the young man Lang Wenyu.

(End of chapter)