God Emperor

The monk who handed over the invitation to Young Master Yan was not just Li Miaohan, there were dozens of monks, and each of them had a strong background.

An imperial guard in golden armor held a black box and presented it to it, saying: "His Royal Highness the Emperor's Ancestor and Crown Prince has prepared a banquet and invited the young master to talk. This is a meeting gift. I hope that the young master will accept it."

Young Master Yan did not pick up the black box, but responded with a smile: "I have admired the name of the Emperor and Prince for a long time, so I don't need a meeting ceremony. From now on, Yan will definitely visit in person."

Some top figures from the powerful world came forward and sent invitations, but they were all declined by Gongzi Yan.

Just when all the monks thought that Gongzi Yan would accept the invitation sent by Li Miaohan, the appearance of Ruinxu and Green Fang caused a commotion here again.

From a distance, Suixu laughed loudly: "Brother Yan, why did you come here? Ziyan and the others have been waiting for you for a long time."

Green Fang slightly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, you are indeed too slow this time. Death Sky and Qiong Lin both arrived before you, and even King Daxi, who has always been unpunctual, sat at the banquet. . If you don’t come, the wine will get cold!”

Seeing the dead ruins and Green Fang, Gongzi Yan bowed his hands to Li Miaohan and others and said, "I came over immediately after receiving the news, but I encountered some minor troubles on the way. It’s just a step too late. Let’s go. If I don’t go, I’m afraid Shang Ziyuan and those guys from Death Sky will punish me with at least three drinks.”

Fairy Tianchu sent her favorite disciple to invite Gongzi Yan to a party, but he was rejected by the other party. Looking at Gongzi Yan's back, countless monks felt incredible.

But when they thought that the people who invited Gongzi Yan were Shang Ziyan, Mu Tian, ​​Qiong Lin, and King Da Xi, everyone felt relieved.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the distance, looking very inconspicuous. Looking at the ruins and Green Fang, he found that the auras emanating from the two of them were extremely powerful. They surpassed him, and they had probably reached the third-step holy king realm.

"Is the improvement so fast?" Zhang Ruochen felt some pressure.

Competing with the top geniuses is really about retreating if you don't advance.

You are making progress, and so are others. If your progress slows down, others will surpass you.

However, there is no other way. Both Ruins and Green Fangs can enter the inner four courtyards. The holy fruits and medicines picked from the inner four courtyards are definitely more precious, and their cultivation will naturally improve by leaps and bounds. Besides, given their status, if they want to obtain the holy fruits and medicines that improve their cultivation, they do not necessarily have to pick them themselves.

The Conferred God Platform Conference is full of countless opportunities. The lower the level of cultivation, the greater the improvement will be.

On the contrary, it will be more difficult for characters with advanced cultivation realms to improve.

for example:

A strong person in the five-step holy king realm has hundreds of thousands of holy rules in his body. Swallowing a holy fruit such as the Heart Moon Holy Fruit can only increase the number of hundreds of holy fruit rules and improve his cultivation. , can be said to be minimal.

Only holy medicine that is more than 50,000 years old can attract their hearts.

The Eight-Armed Spider King said: "Now, do you know the power of the Heaven Realm faction? Even the leaders of the Space Temple have to make friends with them. Although the Sky Orbit Realm is only at the bottom among the Heaven Realm factions, it still can't beat a dog. It depends on the master. How could Heaven Realm not stand up for him?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Spider King does not need to persuade us anymore. No matter how powerful the factions in the heaven world are, they cannot cover the sky with one hand. This is the Conferred God Platform, and everything must abide by the rules of the Temple of Truth."

The Eight-Armed Spider King knew that he could not afford to offend the Heaven Realm faction, so he sighed lightly, stopped persuading them, and left.

Zhang Ruochen doesn't want to fight an uncertain battle. Since he wants to sell the captives of the Holy King from the Heaven Realm faction, he naturally has to make some preparations.

First, Zhang Ruochen used space distortion to set up a small space maze around the stall. Immediately afterwards, he carved space inscriptions at specific locations and laid out space traps one after another.

He had studied the method of making space traps before, but his cultivation was too low at the time to set them up.

After making the necessary preparations, Zhang Ruochen arranged a small space teleportation array under the stall. In this way, they can advance, attack or retreat, which is enough to remain invincible.

Of course, before selling the captives of the Holy King, they had to first trade the Holy Fruit and Holy Medicine they needed.

Xiang Chunan sorted out the treasures left by the previous seller in Tiangui Realm, and sighed: "They are all rags. Except for the 40,000-year-old Jianglan grass, there is no one that can be obtained." Take action."

Wrap the cloth mat and throw it aside.

Later, Xiang Chunan took out the treasures he picked from the Conferred God Platform one by one and placed them on the stall. He also put up a sign that read: "In exchange for holy fruit and medicine for body refining."

Zhang Ruochen will pick the holy medicine from the underground cave, take one third of it and give it to Xiang Chunan.

Immediately afterwards, he placed a cloth mat next to Xiang Chunan, took out some of the holy medicines and fruits from his body, and placed them on the cloth mat.

Xiang Chunan glanced at it and his expression suddenly changed, "Brother Ruochen, why did you pick so many holy fruits?"

In fact, the holy fruit Zhang Ruochen sold was only one-fifth of what he had.

If they were all taken out, Xiang Chunan would probably feel desperate.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "I have several holy fruits here that can temper the body. Do you want me to give them to you?"

Xiang Chunan was a little moved, but he also wanted to be the eldest brother, so naturally he had to show some integrity and said: "No need. The harvest of this Fengshentai Conference is related to the ranking of our three brothers. What if you lose to If you betray me, you will definitely use this as an excuse to deny it. Let’s have a fair and just transaction. It just so happens that I have some holy medicines that can improve my cultivation.”

After Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan exchanged the holy fruit and medicine, they sat cross-legged on the ground, refining and absorbing them while waiting for other monks to trade and exchange them.

The seller from Tiangui Realm, Yang Xu, rushed back.

Behind Yang Xu, there was a group of young men and women of considerable strength, all of whom had sharp eyes, which made the monks setting up stalls nearby feel uneasy.

"It's them. They broke the rules of the Temple of Truth. They not only severely injured me, but also took away my treasures."

Yang Xu pointed to the cloth mat next to Xiang Chunan's left leg and said, "That cloth mat is full of my treasures."

Fang Lingqian, one of the top experts in Tianxu Realm, obviously came to stand up for Yang Xu, and said coldly: "You two are really brave, ignoring the rules of the Temple of Truth. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged on the ground, still refining the power of the holy medicine.

However, Xiang Chunan had a hot temper and glared at Yang Xu and shouted: "What the hell are you talking about? You obviously left these junk things here yourself, and I didn't rob you. Besides, your little possessions, Xiang Chunan I still don’t like Grandpa.”

This time, Yang Xu was not afraid of Xiang Chunan, because behind him stood a group of strong men from the Heaven Realm faction, so he was full of confidence and said: "It turns out that you are a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong. You have robbed everything, but you dare not admit."

"coward?"

Xiang Chunan was very angry, clenching his fists so hard that his joints cracked.

Behind Yang Xu and Fang Lingqian, a holy king of the angel tribe with four white feathers saw Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan's stalls with many holy medicines and fruits. He was very moved, so he said: "This is a free trade zone after all. , I think it’s best to keep this matter private! We are not unreasonable people, so we will give you a way out! Just hand over the holy fruit and medicine on the mat, and then go to the hospital. Yang Xu kowtowed and admitted his mistake, and the matter was over! "

Yang Xu's mood fluctuated greatly, "We can't take it easy on them."

The holy king of the angel clan said: "Forget it, I have to spare others and spare them."

Fang Lingqian calmed Yang Xu's emotions and said: "After all, this is the Conferred God Platform and belongs to the Temple of Truth. We should not go too far."

Even Fang Lingqian and the Holy King of the Angel Clan said so. No matter how resentful Yang Xu was, she could only endure it and said: "Why don't you two come up and kowtow to admit your mistake?"

"You are really so domineering, and you still kowtow and admit your mistakes? To tell you the truth, you have angered Grandpa Xiang."

Xiang Chunan stepped on the safe point of the space maze, walked towards Yang Xu, and stretched out a big palm in the air, preparing to capture Yang Xu.

Once captured, he will never be let go as easily as last time.

This person was so insidious that Xiang Chunan felt very disgusted.

Moreover, Xiang Chunan was extremely disgusted by the behavior of the Heaven Realm faction. Even kowtowing and admitting his mistakes was a sign of kindness. One can imagine how strong and domineering they are in normal times.

It is a kind of pride in the bones, contempt for other creatures in the big world, as if looking at a group of low-level insects and ants.

"Bold, you actually dare to take action."

Fang Lingqian shouted loudly, and scales appeared on his arms, and his five fingers turned into five ferocious and powerful holy beasts, extending their sharp claws to form a storm of holy power.

Among the monks in the Realm of Truth, Fang Lingqian's strength is enough to rank among the top three. Only the leader of the Sky Rail Realm can overwhelm him.

With his cultivation at the five-step Saint King realm, he really didn't take a black fool seriously.

However, after Xiang Chunan's big palm struck, Fang Lingqian's expression changed drastically, and he immediately punched out the other palm, and five more giant beasts flew out from his fingertips.

"Ouch!"

Ten holy beasts are suspended in the void, and each one is as powerful as a five-step holy king. The power of the holy way exuded seems to be able to suppress the world in all directions.

It can also be seen from this that although Fang Lingqian is in the realm of the Five-Step Saint King, with his tyrannical strength, even if he fights against ten Five-Step Saint Kings, he may not lose.

In the same realm, one person can fight a group.

Just when Yang Xu secretly sneered, thinking that Xiang Chunan would be suppressed.

The ten sacred beasts suspended in mid-air were all shattered to pieces by Xiang Chunan's palm. Even Fang Lingqian was caught by his big hand and dragged into the space maze.

Xiang Chunan pinched Fang Lingqian's body with one hand and said sarcastically: "With your little cultivation, you dare to stand up for others without first considering yourself?"