Chapter 129: The Monarch of Yaochi

The core area of the Hidden Door.

I only saw the buildings in my field of vision, and those buildings seemed to have a layer of fairy spirit, giving people a fabulous feeling.

Below.

Many disciples of the Hidden Sect are discussing the major events of the sect in recent times.

Two of the most important of these.

One is the return of the ruthless Fang Hao, and the big battle between the hidden sons!

These two were the most intensely discussed.

This is not the point, the point is that this battle between the hidden sons is related to the royal family's seizure of the heir! This seems to be preparing for the battle for the succession.

......

Meanwhile.

The other direction of the hidden door.

A heavenly immortal peak obscured by clouds and mist, surrounded by dense spiritual energy, like a long river, hanging down from the sky, pouring into it.

And in the easiest place where the aura gathered, a cave appeared in front of them.

The cave seemed to be infected by the aura, and the surrounding plants were dense, and countless wild grasses were flying wildly, directly surrounding the entire cave mansion.

The gate of the cave is closed, as if it is no man's land.

And in the outermost layer, there is a clear prohibition not to move.

Inside the cave.

I saw an old man in a black robe sitting in place, and in front of them, there was a man in a green robe about twenty-five years old.

His eyes were closed, as if he was in a state of distress.

The black-robed old man was naturally Elder Black Wind, and in front of him, it was Fang Hao's senior brother, Elder Black Wind's eldest apprentice!

Qingyang Yinzi!

Qingyang is the title given to him by the sect, and these hidden sons are the pillars of the sect.

"Master.... I feel like the catastrophe in the middle of my Jindan is coming!"

The Qingyang Hidden Child frowned slightly.

At every stage of the Jindan realm, there will be a catastrophe, and different people will suffer different catastrophes.

Before the tribulation again, every Jindan master had such an omen.

"Yang'er..... You don't have to worry, show your true skills, you will be fine, as a teacher, I will protect you as much as possible!"

The Black Wind Elder spoke with an encouraging tone.

Which one of them is an ordinary genius who has come to this point? Moreover, his big disciple, in his opinion, has a lot of potential.

Therefore, he has great confidence in this big disciple.

Not much.

The cultivation of the Qingyang Hidden Son has slowly approached the limit of the peak of the early stage of Jindan.

We are about to enter the middle stage of the real Jindan.

So, that catastrophe is becoming clearer and clearer!

"Yang'er..... Do you feel some kind of catastrophe?"

The Black Wind Elder was inputting some necessary aura into Qingyang Yinzi, asking him to wait a while to better deal with the catastrophe.

I reminded you on the side.

"This breath..... It seems to be a demon calamity?"

At this moment, the face of the Qingyang Hidden Son suddenly changed.

This is a catastrophe that is relatively unpredictable among the great tribulations, and it is not at all controllable by external forces, and it is completely dependent on oneself.

"Heart Demon Tribulation, Yang'er, be careful... The teacher is within a radius of 100 meters, and he will protect you!"

This kind of catastrophe is not affected at all.

Therefore, Elder Black Wind did not hesitate, he was stunned, and directly moved away from this cave mansion, and concealed himself in the surrounding space.

Only see the next moment.

A strange force followed in an instant. The man in the cave snorted directly, and then there was no sound.

Caught in a state of battle with the demons in the heart.

“.....”

Screen switching.

Far away on the other side of the Yuntian Divine Sect, there is a certain psychedelic immortal peak, in which a small world is hidden.

In that small world.

I saw an attic with high mountains and flowing water, flowing everywhere with an incomparably strong fairy spirit.

That kind of attic surrounds a floor of prohibition.

Inside the attic, the next moment, a "whoosh" was suddenly heard.

The direction from which the voice came was none other than a blushing girl.

It was just that moment.

The mass of blood in his heart was directly refined by a third, and suddenly a mysterious fluctuation flowed throughout her body.

Her body was glowing with a layer of purple light, and that mysterious blood directly allowed her cultivation to be raised to the peak of foundation building!

And that purple light.

It's like a laser ray that sends out some kind of induction directly into the sky! That induction doesn't seem to belong to this world.

Half an hour later.

The purple light dissipated, and her eyes began to slowly open.

“......”

: Yaochi Divine Kingdom, the central imperial capital.

On the surface, he is as domineering as the emperor, and his power is in all directions.

As the head of the five great god sects, no sect dares to compete with Ling Feng alone.

The Yaochi royal family is the spokesperson of the absolute strength of the Kingdom of God.

Deep in the royal family.

An incomparably magnificent hall, the surrounding buildings, with a king's breath, the dragon and the phoenix, faintly vivid.

If you look closely, even their pounce guards have reached the level of the middle stage of foundation building, and they all have a bloody aura on their bodies, as if they have been in the battlefield for many years.

Above the main hall.

I only saw a chair watered by dragon blood at the very front, which seemed to show the shape of a real dragon from time to time.

And on the dragon chair, there sat an old man in the twilight.

The imperial robe on his body looked a little wrinkled, and looking at his appearance, it was indeed time to inherit the throne.

And down there!

There were rows of ministers. The left side is full of military ministers, and the right side is full of some civil ministers!

Wenchen military generals have everything.

Of course, the Wenchen here have cultivation, but they don't have a strong concept of cultivation, and their main role is to assist!

And in the middle of these civil and military generals, there were several young men wearing imperial robes standing in place.

To the old man on the dragon chair, his face was full of respect.

They are naturally the protagonists of this battle for succession, counting the little sixth prince, there are a total of five princes.

Of course, this time the battle for succession, the little six princes did not participate.

Among them, there were several princesses, all standing on both sides of the main hall, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, and their eyes looked at the dying monarch on the dragon chair.

And the one standing at the front is the current great prince, the super genius of the royal family, there is no one.

Waiting for him to speak.

Next to the monarch, there was also a wizard-like existence, he held a black whisk in his hand, and his eyes looked at everything below.

Until a certain moment.

The monarch on the dragon chair finally spoke.

His dull look slowly moved to the side, looking at the wizard with the whisk.

"Aiqing.... How's it going?"

The monarch spoke very slowly, listlessly, and had long lost his spirit.

But.

In the depths of his eyes, there was an imperceptible divine light, and that glimmer of divine light seemed to attach great importance to the battle for succession.

Even if it is to inherit his throne.

It is also necessary to find a reliable son who can at least maintain the overall situation of the kingdom of God.

"Your Majesty, the battle for the heir, all is ready..... You see?"

The wizard holding the dust, his head slightly deflected, leaned closer to the monarch's ear, and said slightly.

His expression was very respectful.

And his cultivation is difficult to figure out, and he can't see through it at all.

"Okay! then..... A month later, it will be held as scheduled! The other four high-ranking Divine Sects must not be slackened!"

The monarch finished slowly.

After the wizard snorted, the monarch on the dragon chair looked at the princes below and the ministers who were already present.

The moment his gaze approached below.

In an instant, all the people stood upright, and no one dared to interject at will.

"Four Emperors..... In the near future, you can find your sect that supports you..."

The monarch opened his mouth lightly, as if he wanted to know the situation during this time. In general, he still dotes on these heirs.

"Enlighten the Emperor.... Erchen has almost been found!

The four princes below are very respectful.

Only the little six princes on the side are giggling and playing, still the same as their original nature.

But no one dared to care, this ..... It can be said that he is the most favored one of the kings, and he usually plays around inside and outside the palace just like his grandchildren.

"Good, good.... In a month's time, it's up to you to perform! Don't let me down..... Phoenix girl, you come with me....."

"For the rest, let's retreat first....."

The monarch gave up lightly, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and finally gave the phoenix goddess a support, and then retreated.

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