The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

At noon on the second day, Xiao Chen and Meng Xian'er had already disguised themselves and entered the Tianwu Palace. Everywhere they went, they were filled with splendor, carved railings and jade, creating an indescribable magnificence.

Today, many forces in Wuwanghai have also come. At the turn of spring and summer every year, except for the extremely powerful forces in Wuwanghai, or some forces with old monsters who have practiced for more than a thousand years, these forces do not need to come. King Tianwu doesn't have the ability to ask these forces to pay tribute, but as for other smaller forces, most of them will come to the Imperial City to pay tribute. After paying tribute, the mountain gate will be safe in the coming year.

But all the forces knew that in the end, King Tianwu would swallow 30% of these spiritual stones that condensed the power of the earth's spiritual veins, and the other 70% would all have to be sent to Wuyan Cangming.

In order to turn over enough spiritual stones every year, the following factions are constantly fighting with each other, which is extremely miserable. Xiao Chen and Meng Xianer came directly to the Imperial City. If they went to those small forces, they would naturally be able to See these fights.

People from all factions lowered their heads and remained silent at this moment, walking towards Tianwu Palace one after another. The people Xiao Chen and Meng Xianer saw a few days ago naturally came today, but they all changed their clothes. No longer are everyone wearing black robes.

"Look, those people are on the other side."

Meng Xian'er lowered her head and sent a secret message to Xiao Chen.

"kindness……"

Xiao Chen had naturally seen the white-haired old man a long time ago. At this time, he remained silent and glanced at Meng Xian'er. The two of them already had a tacit understanding and gradually slowed down, letting the others go to Tianwu Hall first. .

When they arrived outside the Tianwu Palace, everyone gradually slowed down. Looking up, they saw that the entire Tianwu Palace was ten times larger than an ordinary palace, and sitting on top of the main hall was an unusually tall man. people.

Just looking from a distance outside the hall, the man was at least ten feet tall. Just sitting there, he was as heavy as a small hill. In his arms, there was a charming woman in red.

This burly man is none other than King Tianwu, and the woman in red is his favorite concubine and the woman that everyone in the entire Tianwu Palace is afraid of.

The ancient martial arts practiced by King Tianwu condensed the Qi of Gangwu and could break the true essence of cultivators. He was neither a cultivator nor a demon, so he named himself "Tianwu". At the same time, because of the Qi of Gangwu he practiced, It can break the true essence of cultivators, so he considers himself to be one level above these cultivators. Even cultivators who have already transformed into gods cannot hold their heads high in front of him.

At this moment, everyone walked to Tianwu Hall one after another and took out the things they had offered one by one, but they were just some spiritual stones. King Tianwu sat in the hall and just glanced at them lightly. For these spiritual stones, he He was no longer interested at all. Anyway, he had to send most of the spiritual stones to Wuyan Cangming.

"Look, Your Majesty, these people send some broken stones here every year, and there is nothing new at all. You asked me to come here just to see these broken stones. They don't want them..."

At this moment, the bewitching girl in red who was nestling in the arms of King Tianwu said in a charming voice. In her tone, she was very dissatisfied with the cultivation forces who came to pay tribute today.

When people from various factions below heard her words, they couldn't help but shiver behind them. They didn't dare to offend this witch. Three years ago, the two people who came from Qingfeng Mountain to deliver tributes were offended by their words. In the end, King Tianwu dug out her eyes, heart and lungs, cut off her limbs, and threw her into the Five Poison Pond, where she died of torture.

"Well, Hong'er, please be patient, wait a little longer, wait a little longer..."

King Tianwu also raised his eyebrows, thinking that these useless cultivators only send spiritual stones every year. Are there only rare spiritual stones left in the entire Wuwu Sea?

"Your Majesty, I have something to offer..."

At this moment, His Highness suddenly heard an old and slightly hoarse voice. It turned out to be the white-haired old man from before, and the two middle-aged people beside him. As for the other young disciples, they were all standing outside the hall at the moment. Dare to come in.

King Tianwu condensed his eyes, looked at the old man and said, "Send it up."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The white-haired old man and the two middle-aged people walked to the head of the hall. When they arrived at the head of the hall, the white-haired old man flicked his sleeves and there was an exquisite sandalwood box in front of him.

Everyone was staring at the box intently. After the box was opened, a dragon's aura immediately filled the entire hall. Even the disciples standing outside the hall could not help but stand on tiptoes and go inside. Looked over.

I saw a pair of fiery red dragon horns inside the box. The white-haired old man cupped his hands and said, "These are the candle dragon horns that I found in the deep sea..."

"Candle Dragon's Horn!"

Many people below were startled, could it really be the Candle Dragon's Corner? Such strange objects must possess the power of the ancient candle dragon. If it were made into a magical weapon, it would be unimaginable how powerful it would be...

"Dragon horn?"

This time, the enchantress in red finally became interested. She stretched out her hand to touch the dragon's horns. She felt waves of ancient dragon breath rushing towards her body. She said happily, "Okay, okay, very good..." That's all. , raised his head and looked at the three people in front of him, "Which sect are you from?"

"I am the son of Cangfeng Mountain, Qingfeng Mountain." The white-haired old man said with cupped hands.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall suddenly became quiet, the atmosphere became extremely solid, and everyone fell silent.

When the enchantress in red heard the words "Qingfeng Mountain", the smile on her face disappeared. She frowned and asked, "Are you from Qingfeng Mountain?"

"Exactly..."

The white-haired old man cupped his hand again, with the expression on his face remaining unchanged.

The atmosphere was still tense. King Tianwu pressed the shoulder of the red-clothed enchantress and shook his hand, "That's it, Hong'er, let's not talk about the past."

The atmosphere in the hall was cold, but the disciples outside the hall didn't know why. Especially the young disciples of Qingfeng Mountain, they didn't know what happened. Why did everyone change their expressions when they heard the words "Qingfeng Mountain".

Of course they don't know that their master came here to offer spiritual stones three years ago and was sentenced to death by King Tianwu for offending the enchantress with just one word. Until now, they still thought that their master was just like what Taishifu said. I just went out to travel in search of spiritual stones.

The atmosphere gradually relaxed, and King Tianwu looked at the white-haired old man, "Is this just a pair of dragon horns?"

"No, I still have a dragon ball to offer..."

As Cang Fengzi spoke, he took out another dragon ball from his sleeve. He saw the dragon's breath flowing around the dragon ball, forming a layer of faint light, and inside the bead, there was a fiery red dragon shadow swimming, lifelike.

Everyone was even more surprised. How could there be so many treasures in Qingfeng Mountain? Could it be that he was worried about what happened three years ago and King Tianwu wanted to kill all Qingfeng Mountains, so he came to offer these two treasures?

If you can successfully refine this dragon ball, wouldn't you be able to possess the power of the blue dragon... Everyone was salivating in their hearts just looking at it, but they did not dare to show it.

"good……"

King Tianwu narrowed his eyes, obviously very satisfied with these two treasures, but the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, "Hong'er... be careful!"