God of Defiance

"I've met the clan leader, I've met Wan Lao!"

The moment the two figures appeared, Xuanyuan Ke and his daughter were shocked. They stood up hurriedly and saluted respectfully.

The father and daughter are definitely high-level people in the Xuanyuan family, but facing Wan Lao and Xuanyuan Mu at this moment, they couldn't see enough, so they could only stand up in a hurry and salute respectfully.

"Don't panic, sit down!"

Wan Lao looked as usual, glanced at the two people, waved his hand, and said lightly.

In his movements, he was naturally calm and did not show any of the unparalleled majesty possessed by a powerful quasi-emperor.

Although Wan Lao instructed the two of them to sit down, Xuanyuan Ke and his daughter did not dare to sit down. They always stood respectfully beside the round table, showing a trace of restraint.

If only the patriarch Xuanyuan Mu was present, then the two of them might follow the instructions and sit down to talk. But at this moment, in addition to the patriarch Xuanyuan Mu, there is also an ancestor-level Wan Lao!

The key is!

This Wan Lao has lived for tens of thousands of years. He was a loyal follower of Emperor Xuanyuan back then. Regardless of his strength or qualifications, he was above everyone else.

Even if they beat their father and daughter to death, they would not dare to sit down casually!

Seeing Xuanyuan Ke and his daughter standing motionless, Wan Lao immediately shook his head and sat next to the round table. The clan leader Xuanyuan Ke followed suit and sat opposite.

"The Black Mysterious Territory Conference is about to begin, are you ready to participate?"

After sitting down, Wan Lao got straight to the point and asked in a deep voice.

As soon as Wan Lao finished speaking, Xuanyuan Ke immediately replied respectfully: "Of course! My daughter and I were planning to discuss some matters regarding the Black Mysterious Territory Association, but you and the clan leader suddenly appeared!"

While speaking, a trace of doubt flashed deep in Xuanyuan Ke's eyes.

As a dignified quasi-emperor, Wan Lao has already stood at the top of the Central Continent's cultivation world. Looking down on his life, he would pay special attention to a high-end auction that has been held for many times. This is beyond his expectation.

"Since a few years ago, the entire world has been undergoing great changes, and the speed of change is getting faster and faster. It may not take many years before the great changes will be completely completed!"

"The upcoming Black Mysterious Domain Meeting may be the last grand meeting before the world completely completes the great changes. It is very important. You should try your best to participate and see if you can find some treasures that can improve your strength!"

After a breath, Wan Lao's expression remained normal and he said calmly.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Ke and his daughter both nodded.

Even if Mr. Ba hadn't said anything, the father and daughter were still preparing to participate in the upcoming Black Mysterious Domain Meeting. After all, such a high-level auction would only be held once every few years.

Suddenly, Saint Xuanyuan asked with a hint of curiosity: "Wan Lao, who is the mysterious force behind this Black Mystic Realm Association? Why is it so popular? Since the end of ancient times, it has been able to hold regular auctions. , and no one dares to cause trouble casually!”

As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Mu and Xuanyuan Ke immediately turned their heads and looked at Wan Lao, with curiosity in their eyes.

obviously!

Although both of them are well-known saint kings in Central Continent, they still have not figured out who the mysterious force behind the Black Mystic Realm Association is after all these years! ?

"Uh... Although I know the mysterious force behind the Black Mystic Realm Association, I can't tell you, at least not for now, otherwise it will be detrimental to you!"

After receiving the question from Saint Xuanyuan, Wan Lao was suddenly startled, and his face instantly became a little solemn. After hesitating for a moment, he said in a very low voice.

hiss!

Seeing that Lian Wanlao, the quasi-emperor, had to look solemn and lower his voice when he mentioned the mysterious force behind the Black Mysterious Territory Association, the other three people present suddenly had their hearts beating wildly and took a slight breath. .

Could it be that the mysterious force behind the Black Mysterious Territory Association has become so powerful that even all men are afraid of it? ?

To know!

With Wan Lao's current quasi-emperor cultivation, if he holds the imperial weapon Xuanyuan Sword, he will basically be the invincible opponent in the continent. What kind of person and what kind of power can make Wan Lao have such obvious fear! ?

"Okay, you can make your own arrangements for participating in the Black Mysterious Territory Association later. Since I regained my freedom, I have secretly observed all the young heroes in the clan and found a few good prospects, namely..."

Soon, Wan Lao spoke calmly and quickly changed the topic.

Although Wan Lao quickly changed the topic, the turbulent waves aroused in the hearts of the other three people present were still difficult to calm down.

The various speculations about the mysterious forces behind the Black Mysterious Domain deep within the three people's hearts are growing crazily, endlessly, with no end in sight.

at the same time!

In many king-level forces and emperor-level forces in Central Continent, and even in major forbidden areas, secret discussions about participating in the Black Mysterious Domain Association are in full swing.

Some casual cultivating saint kings who vaguely heard that the Black Mysterious Domain Conference was about to be held, due to their shallow foundation, did not know the specific method and place to participate, so they simply took a lot of money and sent it to some veteran saint kings who had participated in the past, hoping that in the future Participants can bring themselves to participate!

All of a sudden, the top level of the entire Central Continent cultivation world began to be lively and busy.

As for the ordinary saints and countless ordinary people, they are completely ignorant of what is happening and what is about to happen at the top of Central Continent.

More than half a month later, in a beautiful garden deep in the Shenlian Sect.

Chutian was wearing a white robe, sitting alone, cross-legged, with his eyes closed, and his expression was calm. At a glance, he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, or simply became a part of the entire garden.

His every breath, every frown, every smile, even the trembling of the hair on his head, the beating of his chest and heart, were all so natural and harmonious, perfectly integrated with the entire garden.

If an expert passes by the garden and notices this scene, he will definitely be surprised!

The scene that Chu Tian displayed at this moment was extremely rare. Only those holy kings who had cultivated their spiritual thoughts to a very advanced level could achieve it.

"Huh... it's too difficult. After the spiritual consciousness has been promoted to the level of the Little Saint King, it is really too difficult to continue to improve. It seems that we can only let nature take its course and practice step by step!"

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed. Chu Tianchang took out a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, moved his mouth, and let out a helpless whisper.

despair! despair! despair!

Suddenly, a burst of irregular footsteps came from a certain direction.

Hearing the footsteps, Chu Tian frowned slightly and quickly turned his head to look, only to see two young women with gorgeous clothes and outstanding looks striding towards him.

These two people were none other than Concubine Pei Leng and Yang Ming'er!

"I……"

After seeing the two women clearly, Chu Tian's color changed instantly. Apart from a trace of nervousness, his face was deeply speechless.

Just one of them is enough. Why did the two of them arrive at the same time? Are they preparing to put him on the stove and grill him! ?

A few breaths later, an indescribable and awkward tragedy began to unfold.