Chapter 389: The Water Family, the Void Heaven Palace
Water family, Void Heaven Palace.
The majestic Heavenly Palace, brilliant and flowing, grand and beautiful, built with the essence of the immortal blue sea, gathers all the essence of heaven and earth in the area of the water family.
This is the holy land of the Shui family, and one after another Shui family Tianjiao slowly rose from here, becoming the top group of people in the spirit world, and finally sheltering the Shui family.
The Void Heaven Palace, since ancient times, is the place of spiritual sustenance of the water family.
Su Qingwei walked in with the water butterfly, and saw twelve stone pillars carved with various strange beasts, thick and simple, and extremely tall.
The palace is very vast, especially the martial arts arena in the central area, which is extremely large.
Today, all the clansmen of the Shui family who can drive back the clan gather here for the intra-clan competition once every ten years.
This intra-clan competition is very important, and the term of office of the current head of the family will expire soon, and this intra-clan competition is to compete for the most talented and powerful genius of the younger generations of the Shui family, and this person is likely to be the future head of the Shui family.
According to the rules of the Shui family, all disciples of the Shui family who have cultivated for less than 500 years can participate. Su Qingwei had already been allowed to register, so she took her number and sat down at random.
The strange thing was that sitting on the bluestone bench built around the martial arts arena, her heart was surprisingly calm, and her body and mind were empty, and she could even feel the Great Dao runes here in a trance.
"This place is a treasure land, a place where the dragon qi of the Shui family has gathered for generations." In my heart, there was the voice of Emperor Chen.
I see! Su Qingwei suddenly understood.
There are a lot of disciples in the Shui family who have signed up, at least the number Su Qingwei got is No. 384. This can also be understood, as one of the four major cultivation families in the spirit world, the Shui family has been standing for thousands of years, and there are more and more natural descendants.
Just like a big tree, as time goes by, it will only grow taller and more powerful, and its branches will flourish.
Of course, the sequelae of growing too hard is that some moths will gradually grow, and the branches and leaves on the tree will gradually decay.
Today's water family is like a big tree that has rotted with moths, and someone needs to prune off the broken branches and leaves in order to grow better.
This kind of thing, if anyone in the Shui family does it, it will have their own selfishness. And Su Qingwei is the best candidate. Because she was just a passerby from beginning to end.
She sat quietly on the bluestone bench and waited for all the monks to arrive.
In about a quarter of an hour, the place was almost full. At the same time, the figures of the eight paths exuding majestic coercion also appeared in the hall.
These eight figures walked straight to the platform that had been prepared at the top of the palace. Then the figure jumped, and the eight figures were already sitting on the platform like lightning.
"This is the Eight Great Elders who now control all the forces of the Shui Family." Beside her, Shui Yunfei introduced her: "Eight elders, according to their strength, from left to right, are the Great Elder, the Second Elder, the Third Elder, and all the way to the Eighth Elder. ”
Su Qingwei's expression was a little strange, staring at the figure on the far left: "The Great Elder is a woman!" The strongest of all the elders of the Shui family is actually a female cultivator! ”
"It's true, these elders' monks are already above the Tribulation Period, but their direct strength is still strong and weak. Like the Great Elder, he can easily crush the elders behind him. She and the Eighth Elder, the Seventh Elder were the main supporters of Shui Ling'er's faction. Shui Yunfei pointed to the figure of the middle-aged male cultivator on the far right.
Su Qingwei nodded clearly.