"Senior Brother Fengyi. An Yudao's face changed, his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, the Nine Emperor Qi gushed out of his body to block Feng Yi's origin, and he said: "There are so many outsiders here, does Senior Brother want outsiders to see the joke? Besides, when I chased and killed that kid, I didn't have time to inform you." I think you should all know the cunning of that kid. ”

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Chu looked at An Yudao and said, "An Yudao, I think you should have known the details of that kid for a long time! ”

"What about monopolizing? Who of you here doesn't want to get what is in that kid's hand? Heavenly Monarch Origin, once you get it, you have the qualification to win the Heavenly Monarch, do you dare to say that you don't want it? Don't pretend here, I'm hiding it, so what?" An Yudao's face also turned cold.

At this time, the persecution of the crowd added fuel to the fire for him. The anger in his heart has not been extinguished since he was stirred up by Cang Xuanting. Now that everyone said this, he suddenly exploded.

"Shut up for me!" Just when Chu was frightened and angry, Yi Chen opened his mouth and said, "You guys, don't fight anymore. That kid is far tougher than you think. He has been promoted to the late stage of Tianzun, and I don't think there are many people here who can kill him head-on. ”

After saying this, Yi Chen didn't care about everyone's surprise, he looked at Feng Yi, smiled weirdly and said, "Feng Yi, tell you an unfortunate news, Jian Ao is dead, died in the hands of that kid." ”

"What!" Feng Yi's expression changed, and his body shook violently.

Jian Ao, who had been a brother with him since before entering the Heavenly Monarch Plane, had a friendship of more than 20,000 years that had given birth to a qualitative change. Between them, either of them is willing to die for the other. This kind of life and death relationship, others don't know at all. Now that he heard the bad news in vain, Fengyi's whole person was stunned.

"No way. How could he possibly kill Jian Ao?" Shaking his head in disbelief, Feng Yi looked at Yi Chen with a pale face, hoping to see the element of deception in the latter's eyes. Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

The icy sea water soaked his body, and Cangxuanting fell into a state of self-repair. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he used his eyes to see everything underneath.

At the moment, he was hiding under a huge black reef. The body's aura is all hidden in the body, and there is no life at all.

In the inner world, the weak primordial origin continued to wander all over his body, repairing all injuries. After all, it is the late stage realm of Tianzun, even if his body is all broken, it can still be repaired.

It had been about three hours, and the wound in his chest had healed as before, and the terrible bloody hole had disappeared. And in his dantian position, the wound has also been repaired. On the surface of the body, there is no longer the slightest scar.

However, only Cang Xuanting himself knew in his heart that he was as weak as a three-year-old child now. Although the body is strong, not only does there not have any superfluous primordial origin in the body, on the contrary, the entire body world is cracked into several pieces. The planet, which was originally spinning, has completely decayed.

"Damn it, Yi Chen, sooner or later, I'll give you a taste of breaking through the inner world. Cang Xuanting's eyebrows furrowed, and a faint anger rushed out of his heart.

"Hum!" the white light flashed, fortunately there was a Heavenly Monarch Origin. One after another, the origin energy, which was countless times purer than the original origin, continued to entangle the inner world, and began a huge restoration project.

Cangxuanting's internal world is at least billions of miles. It is impossible for such a vast world to be completely restored without decades.

Just like the True Yang Heavenly Venerable, when he was injured, it took thousands of years for the inner world to recover. And even if Cangxuan Court had the Heavenly Monarch Origin in hand, it would take decades to repair.

"Hum!" The Heavenly Monarch's origin continued to vibrate back and forth in his body, and waves of energy merged into Cang Xuanting's body, constantly changing the strength of his body and the perfect density of his cells.

In fact, even if the inner world was broken, Cangxuanting's body was a powerful collection of strength. Each of his cells has been continuously tempered and turned into a miniature version of the world form, which is equivalent to saying that his body has a quadrillion of worlds, and it is a body that far surpasses the realm of Heavenly Venerable.

If one day, when he evolves all the worlds to the same level as the inner world, he will be an immortal body at that time. Even if the inner world is destroyed, it will only be a drop in the bucket for him.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was six months. Six months is just a blink of an eye for a cultivator. Cangxuanting has been in the depths of the sea, repairing the wounds on his body.

Aquamarine is a living planet. With tens of billions of human beings, the area is huge and prosperous. On the entire planet, there are countless cities, and there are not weak cultivators. The place where Cangxuanting is located at the moment is located in the Sea Blue Star Sea.

Hundreds of miles away near the edge of the sea, there was a huge city called the Boundless City. In the borderless city, there are countless merchants of all sizes, and there are also powerful families. The entire Eight Thousand Miles City is completely managed by three super families.

The three major families of Borderless City are: the Zhou family, the Zhao family, and the Zhuge family. The three major families each control ninety percent of the territory of the Borderless City, divided into three, each accounting for one of them.

The Zhao family in the Borderless City, the Zhao family's mansion was in a hurry at the moment. In the huge mansion, the central hall is full of people at the moment.

"The family is coming out, and I don't know what to announce. A young man from the Zhao family standing in front of the main hall spoke.

"I don't know. However, logically speaking, the head of the family has not asked about the world for 3,000 years, and this time he comes out, something big must happen. Maybe it's about to be passed on. Next to the young man stood a relatively immature-looking teenager, whose eyes shot a slightly sharp light from time to time.

"What Qishao said is. Perhaps, it is the fifth master who is about to pass on the throne of the head of the family. At that time, Qishao will be the real prince of my Zhao family. The young man's slightly flattering voice sounded.

The immature young man grinned slightly, his face was useful, but he said in his mouth: "Zhao Yi, don't talk nonsense." Perhaps, it's not a big deal about succession. The mind of the head of the family is not something you and I can guess, don't let people grasp the handle, and I won't be able to kill you when the time comes. ”

With an expression and a few words, it is enough to see that the young man's city government is not below any adult. The identity of this young man is the outstanding figure of the fourth generation of the Zhao family, Zhao Qingyan of the Zhao family.

"Young Master Qingyan, Zhao Yi understands. The young man's face twitched slightly, and there was a hint of unhappiness in the depths of his eyes. But that unhappiness was taken away in a blink of an eye. As a collateral of the Zhao family, he didn't dare to go against a core disciple like Zhao Qingyan.

"Hmm. Zhao Qingyan smiled slightly, and then remained silent.

"Silence!" At this moment, a group of people appeared at the door of the main hall.

A group of twelve, with six men standing on each side. Each of these twelve people is full of energy, and their cultivation is extremely exquisite. They are all figures of the third generation of the Zhao family, and each of them has a heavenly and human-level cultivation.

"Please, master!" said a middle-aged man standing at the front of the right side, then turned around and knelt down towards the entrance of the main hall.

As soon as the middle-aged man knelt down, all the thousands of people in the square knelt down. The absolute authority of the Zhao family, the head of the family appeared.

"Whew!" With the sound of breaking the air, the contemporary head of the Zhao family finally revealed his figure. He slowly walked out of the main hall, his figure moving with a fluctuation that was not weak, and the entire space was slightly turbulent.

This is an old man with a Confucian face. The eyes are slender and cold. In his body, there is an extremely strong origin momentum, which is the origin of the origin. This person's cultivation is in the middle stage of Tianzun.

The head of the Zhao family, Zhao Feihong. In the middle of Tianzun, the pillar of the Zhao family. His cultivation is exquisite, and his strength is even stronger. That primordial origin is comparable to the late stage of Tianzun.

"Let's all get up!" Raising his hand slightly, Zhao Feihong said to the Zhao family disciples below.

"Master Xie. One by one, not only the disciples in the audience, but also the twelve third-generation figures in front of the main hall all looked at Zhao Feihong with a burning face.

His eyes swept over everyone, and Zhao Feihong said indifferently: "I summoned everyone here today to tell you that today my Zhao family is facing a crisis that has not been encountered in a thousand years, and we must work together to overcome this difficulty." ”

"Crisis, crisis!" Zhao Feihong's words suddenly made everyone below look shocked. The gap between reality and what they think is too big.

Originally, everyone had different ideas in their hearts, such as the head of the family to retire and set up another head of the family. In other words, the head of the family appeared in order to recruit disciples. Or maybe the head of the house is there to instruct everyone. But no one thought that the first sentence of the head of the family was that there was a crisis in the Zhao family.

"Father, what the hell is going on?" asked the middle-aged man standing at the front, a little surprised. He is the son of the Zhao family, his name is Zhao Yu, and his strength has reached the late stage of Tianren.

"Whew!" Zhao Feihong exhaled slightly, and said in a solemn tone: "Things are not very clear, but for our Zhao family, it is definitely a crisis of extermination. I gathered everyone to help the Zhao family preserve their bloodline. ”

"Preserve the bloodline?" the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then a pale look appeared on his face. Not only is he middle-aged, but even the other eleven people with the third generation of the Zhao family are pale.

"Father, what's going on?Who is the enemy of our Zhao family?Zhou family?Or is it the Zhuge family?" A young man with a thin face walked out and asked with a solemn expression.

Shaking his head, Zhao Feihong said, "It's not their two families. The real culprit stands behind them. The two families are just puppets. ”

"What!" was shocked, and each of the twelve brothers of the Zhao family had a shocked look on their faces.

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