Gods, Demons and Emperors

"How could this happen?"

Fang Chen frowned, but he also knew little about the Qi Ku Saint Clan.

After thinking about it, I finally sent a message to Sheng Qin who was in the cave.

After hearing the words, Sheng Qin pondered for a moment and replied: "Master, this is normal. It is said that the Baku Ancient Strain is the eight divine orifices of a powerful person. He died and came here to become the Baku Ancient Strain. Wait for the Qiku Saint Clan to occupy this place. After that, the ancient Baku plant was turned into their destiny clan temple.

This change also allowed the Qiku Saint Clan to remain stable on the periphery of the top domain. Although they cannot go any further, they are not as worried about decline as other races. Unless there is a powerful move in the top region, their Tianming Clan Temple will be invincible. So not only you, but other Grandmaster Realm monks will also feel this way. "

Fang Chen suddenly realized that this was the case.

However, he still stared at the withered ancient plant, lost in thought: "If there is a sense, is it possible for the body to be connected?"

But he just thought about it. If the ancient tree was so easy to move, such a long history would not always exist here without being shaken.

Soon, the spirit ship arrived at a city on the edge of the core area.

This city spans between the two realms and is called Hualuo City. It is controlled by Shengku Mansion and is the only gap that can be accessed for thousands of miles nearby.

As the center of the two domains, he is naturally very lively, and there are countless spiritual ships going back and forth nearby.

Even though the battle between the two mansions is fierce at the moment, this place is still bustling with activity, and the population alone reaches as many as 800 million.

Of course, cities with this kind of population are common in the core region and even the inner heavy region. After all, the Qiku Saint Clan is the most populous race among the dozen nearby tribes.

When they approached the spiritual ship, the nearby ships immediately docked to the left and right to make way for it, as was the case with any spiritual ship.

This is normal. After all, this spiritual ship represents the highest level of Shengku Mansion. Anyone who dares to stop it will be against the entire Shengku Mansion.

But that's not all. When they arrived in front of Luohua City, a figure stepped out of the city, surrounded by glow, like a saint.

The moment the terrifying aura erupted, everyone in the city half-knelt down to worship, not daring to show any disrespect.

Because the person who came was the guardian of Luohua Town, and he was also the only one in the realm of enlightenment here! Ancestor Yuan Ling!

Ancestor Yuan Ling stared at the spirit ship, showed a smile and said: "Nephew Ziyuan, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

As soon as Ziyuan's name came out, the whole place was immediately agitated.

The other powerful forces in the city naturally did not dare to show any slightest hesitation when they saw Patriarch Yuan Ling coming forward and came to greet him one after another.

When they heard Ziyuan's name, everyone's expressions became more serious and respectful.

His name is no weaker than a God of Enlightenment in the Holy Realm, or even worse.

Zi Yuan naturally walked out of the spirit ship. Fang Chen and others naturally could not stay in the ship any longer, so they all walked out and stood quietly on the deck.

Zi Yuan smiled and cupped his hands, saying: "Greetings to Ancestor Yuan Ling, I will never forget the kindness of Zi who taught me back then."

Ancestor Yuan Ling said with a smile: "I'm just giving random advice. With my nephew's talent, his achievements will not be bad even if he doesn't give any advice."

"No, no, no, if it weren't for the guidance of my seniors, I wouldn't be where I am now. Zi will never forget this kindness for the rest of his life."

"Hahaha!"

Ancestor Yuan Ling laughed and was very happy: "It's easy to talk! Come on, come on! You and I haven't seen each other for a long time, let's have a few drinks to catch up on old times!"

But Zi Yuan shook his head slightly and said helplessly: "Although I want to, I still have important things to do, so I'm afraid it won't work. I can only owe this glass of wine first, and I will punish myself with three glasses of wine later to apologize."

Ancestor Yuanling also knew about Zi Yuan's mission. Although he regretted that he could not get closer to him, he did not force him to stay. He nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, yes, first things first. Wait until the war is completely over. Then we will do our best." It’s not too late to have a good time.”

After speaking, he waved his hand and activated the formation himself so that the Purple Fate Spirit Ship could pass directly.

However, Ziyuan did not act, but instead cupped his hands and said: "Ancestor Yuanling, according to the rules, you have to check us before we can pass."

"Haha, don't be ridiculous. Who knows the loyalty of a good nephew? How could there be a problem?" Ancestor Yuan Ling said with a smile.

"You have to act according to the rules. These are the rules of the Shengku Mansion, and you and I have to follow them." Zi Yuan said with a smile.

Seeing this, Patriarch Yuanling sighed and said: "Zixian Nephew has achieved so much and can still maintain such a mentality. It is really shameful and admirable! We have such young talents in Shengku Mansion. This battle must be ours. Win!”

"Shengku Mansion must win!"

"Shengku Mansion must win!"

The whole audience shouted loudly, the sound was loud!

After everyone finished shouting, Zi Yuan smiled and cupped his hands and said: "The ancestors are so complimentary, but the younger generation dare not accept them."

Ancestor Yuan Ling didn't waste any time and started shooting at Fang Chen and others.

Of course, he just glanced at it without looking too carefully. After all, this was his own soul ship, so what could be wrong with it.

But when he glanced at Fang Chen, he was stunned and let out a sigh.

Fang Chen and Mengyao looked at each other, but their expressions remained calm.

Ziyuan naturally noticed it. I couldn't help but ask: "These two are my friends, is there any problem?"

When he heard the word "friend", Fang Chen's mouth twitched, but he didn't say much.

Ancestor Yuan Ling shook his head and said: "No, it's just that there were a few human races on the National Day before. I haven't seen this human race for a hundred years. I didn't expect to see it twice in a row in just seven or eight days, so I was a little curious. Since he is a good nephew My friend, of course there is no problem.”

"One more thing."

Ancestor Yuan Ling changed to voice transmission: "Not long ago, intelligence came from the location of Maple Leaf Lake, saying that people from Shuku Mansion were there. We need to go there to Lei Qigong Mountains. My dear nephew, please be careful. It is best to take a detour."

Zi Yuan replied by voice transmission: "Thank you for telling me, senior. However, going to Lei Qigong Mountains is a contract reached by both parties. Besides, I am here. If we hear that they are at Maple Leaf Lake, we will take a detour. Wouldn't it be a loss of face for our mansion?"

Ancestor Yuan Lai thought about it and said: "Okay, you just need to be careful. With your strength, not many people can stop you."

As for the lives of Fang Chen and others, he didn't care at all.

Afterwards, the conversation between the two ended here. Zi Yuan bowed slightly to the senior officials and drove the spirit ship through Luohua City under the attention of the crowd.

As for those powerful forces in the city, they didn't even have the qualifications to talk to him. This is the difference in status.

The core area is different from the two areas. It is almost wrapped by huge tree roots, layer by layer, intricate and complicated.

Some tree roots were so high that they reached the sky, and the spirit ships had to pass through them.

Such a spectacular sight made Fang Chen sigh.

However, the core area was not peaceful either.

The road was full of traces of war, and it was even more intense than the two outer areas.

There were countless corpses and rivers of blood.

It seemed that the Qi Ku Saints could not be killed. It was no exaggeration to say that there were dead Qi Ku Saints on every inch of land.