Chapter 747

Old Ghost Situ took two drops of blood, and then fused the two drops of blood into one drop and put it in the center of his eyebrows, and as soon as the blood touched the center of his eyebrows, it immediately disappeared.

Situ Old Ghost closed his eyes, and after a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and a dazzling look flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Take my soul as the road, blood as the guide, borrow the power of heaven and earth, and make great prophecy!" A red light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and under the control of Situ Old Ghost's thoughts, he quickly carved a mysterious and mysterious blood-red ** case in front of his eyebrows, and a mysterious mysterious aura of heaven and earth circulated on the pattern, and then, the blood-red ** case formed a red five-pointed star and submerged into the eyebrows of Situ Old Ghost.

The Great Prophecy Technique is a kind of supernatural technique, this supernatural technique was discovered by the five Situ old ghosts hundreds of years ago when they entered a Holy Emperor Cave Mansion, and all five of them have participated in it, but only Situ Old Ghost has groped some doorways to come to the enlightenment.

The Great Prophecy Technique does not have any attack power, his role is to be able to predict the future, similar to the magic power of divination, but Situ Lao Ghost's comprehension of the Great Prophecy has not yet reached the point of being able to predict the future, so he can only use some basic methods, one of which is to find the person he wants to find in the vast sea of people through some special props and items.

Old Ghost Situ closed his eyes tightly, his ruddy face quickly turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after such a scene lasted for a long time, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and said, "Holy Empire, City of Gods!"

"Let's go to the Holy Empire immediately, otherwise, it won't be long before the four protectors of the Blood Sword Gate will find us again, and the method we obtained from the Holy Emperor Cave Mansion that can hide their traces is completely ineffective against the four people of the Blood Sword Gate. The old ghost Ma Teng said in a deep voice.

"Without further ado, let's go now. ”

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In the depths of the mountains, there is a huge palace hidden that few people know, and at this moment, in a golden room in the palace, a middle-aged man with a burly figure, a tiger's back, and a fierce face is sitting cross-legged on the cold ground, his face is a little gloomy.

He is the winged one of the two kings of the Jin Lijian family, the Tiger King.

"The strength fell from the Holy Emperor Second Heaven to the Holy Emperor First Heaven, and it could not be recovered in the short term, but this time I stepped out of the depths of the Vertical and Horizontal Mountain Range, but I paid such a heavy price. The Tiger King clenched his fists tightly and said through gritted teeth.

"Although my strength has fallen, if I can successfully complete the task given to me by the king, then everything will be worth it, and the king will not treat me badly. The Tiger King's eyes flickered, and he continued: "The growth speed of the Tianyi Divine Tiger is somewhat beyond my expectations, this matter can't be delayed for too long, otherwise, once the Tianyi Divine Tiger becomes stronger, it will be difficult to do, Situ Wuren don't know if it has succeeded, give you another month, if you can't complete the task after a month, then I have to report the progress of the matter to the king." A look of determination flashed in the Tiger King's eyes.

At this time, a middle-aged scribe in a white robe suddenly appeared in the room, stared at the Tiger King with a complicated expression, and said: "Is it worth it, the Tianyi Divine Tiger was originally the beast god of my beast clan, and has a supreme position, only under the leadership of the beast god, my beast clan can prosper forever, and the king does this, which is already a great rebellion." ”

The Tiger King stared coldly at the middle-aged scribe, and said expressionlessly, "King Peng, as long as my beast clan has the existence of the king, it will already be prosperous for a long time, and now is not the era when the strong people were like forests in the ancient era, in front of my beast god continent, the Tianyuan continent is simply vulnerable." ”

"Tiger King, don't underestimate the powerhouses of the Tian Yuan Continent, there are also people in the Tian Yuan Continent who can compete with the king. The middle-aged scribe said softly.

The Tiger King snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "You're talking about that traitor of the Qingxin Pavilion, who is addicted to seven emotions and six desires all day long, how can he be the king's opponent." ”

"Tiger King, the news of the Heavenly Wing Divine Tiger has been known to the predecessors of my Peng clan in the Beast God Continent, and it is still too late for you to turn back. The middle-aged scribe said.

"It seems that your Peng clan has chosen to stand on the side of the Tianyi Divine Tiger, and I also advise you, it's too late to turn back, otherwise, when the king successfully captures the Tianyi Shooting Tiger, then your Peng clan will face annihilation!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged scribe sighed lightly, didn't say much, and the figure slowly disappeared into the room.

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In the Holy Empire, in the City of Gods, a luxury carriage with the logo of the Bright Saint Master Guild was galloping on the wide street, and in the carriage, Jian Chen, dressed in white, was sitting cross-legged with the little white tiger in his arms and closing his eyes to recuperate, and next to him, it was his personal guard Yang Ling.

The serious injuries Yang Ling suffered on the painting boat that day had been completely recovered under the personal treatment of an elder of the Bright Saint Master Guild, and at this moment he was sitting in the carriage with a cold face, silently guarding Jian Chen.

In the carriage that was bumpy all the way, Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on Yang Ling, and said, "Your Excellency Yang Ling, I don't know how long it has taken you to reach the realm of the Sixth Turning Sky Saint Master. ”

"Respected Master Yang Yutian, Yang Ling has been staying in the Sixth Transformation Sky Saint Master realm for nearly a hundred years. Yang Ling said expressionlessly, but there was undisguised respect in his gaze when he looked at Jian Chen.

"One hundred years!" Jian Chen muttered in a low voice, this time was four times his age.

"Yang Ling, I believe that it won't be long before you can break through the Sky Saint Master and step into the realm of the Saint King. Jian Chen had a smile on his face, and now Yang Ling's status in his mind was not what it used to be.

Yang Ling's expression darkened, and he said: "Saint King, how can it be so easy to break through, there are many people in the Tianyuan Continent, and there are many geniuses in Tianzong, but how many people can become Saint Kings." ”

Jian Chen pondered for a while and said, "Mr. Yang Ling, if you have the opportunity in the future, I will find a way to help you in the next meeting!"

Hearing this, Yang Ling's eyes flashed, and a trace of joy appeared in the depths of his eyes, in his opinion, Jian Chen's words must mean that after he became a seventh-order Light Saint Master, and then ask a Saint King powerhouse to guide him.

The luxurious carriage galloped all the way down the street, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent mansion, this mansion is very large, although it is not as atmospheric as the general trade union of the Bright Saint Master Union, but it has a strong quaint atmosphere emanating out, as if this mansion is not a mansion, but an old man who has survived for countless years and has experienced the test of long years, which deeply affects people's hearts.

And at the gate of the mansion, ten guards in silver-white armor stood there like stone sculptures, each of them had the strength of the Earth Saint Master, and above the gate, a huge plaque hung high there, and on the plaque there were two typings written - Zha Jia!

Here, it is the Zha family, the first family of the City of Gods, and also one of the three families that control the fate of the Holy Empire, and the owner of the City of Gods, one of the seven super main cities on the Tian Yuan Continent.

"It's Master Yang Yutian!" As soon as Jian Chen jumped off the carriage, an old voice came from the mansion, and he saw an old man in a blue robe walking out of it, his tone was gentle, without the slightest arrogance, but a pair of eyes flashed with a wise light, and he kept looking at Jian Chen.

Jian Chen arched his hand at the old man and said, "It is Yang Yutian, who is only invited by the head of your family to visit!"

The old man smiled and said, "The deputy head of the old slave family has seen Master Yang Yutian, Master Yang Yutian, the head of the family has been waiting in the main hall for a long time, please come with the old slave." ”

"Then it's time for the deputy chief manager to lead the way!" Jian Chen's speech and demeanor were gentle and elegant, not arrogant or impatient, neither humble nor arrogant, although he came from the first family of the City of God, his expression was still calm and calm.

This scene was seen by the deputy chief manager, and he couldn't help nodding secretly in his heart, and said secretly: "This sheep feather sky is really extraordinary!"

Jian Chen and Yang Ling followed the deputy chief manager into the Zha family, and then led the deputy chief manager through the many halls, and finally came to the magnificent hall in the center, and at the head of the main hall, there was a middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold robe, who was the head of the Zha family, and on the two rows of mounts below the head of the Zha family, there were several people of different ages.

Jian Chen stood in the center of the main hall, calmly arched his hand to the middle-aged man in purple and gold robes sitting in the first place, and said, "In Xia Yang Yutian, I have seen the head of the family. ”

The head of the Zha family looked at Jian Chen carefully, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, and said: "I have heard for a long time that Master Yang Yu Tian has a talent of ancient times, and was accepted as the third disciple by the Bright Saint Master Guild. "The head of the Zha family did not put on the slightest show, and treated Jian Chen completely as an equal.

Because the head of the Zha family knew in his heart that the Zha family and the Bright Saint Master Guild were almost equal existences, and his status as the head of the Zha family in the Zha family was even less noble than Jian Chen's status in the Bright Saint Master Guild.

The head of the Zha family is not a person who holds the power of the Zha family, but just the spokesperson of the Zha family, equivalent to a housekeeper, to complete the things ordered by the master, as well as to manage some daily household chores.