I have a book of salvation

The answer to this question.

It's five hundred years.

It has been five hundred years, and not a single Tiangang-level force has been destroyed in Yuhua Shangjing.

The last time, in front of more than five hundred people, a "sect" whose name had become taboo was wiped out.

I remember that at that time, that sect was one of the Thirty-Six Forces of Tiangang, but in fact its terrifying background and power had already approached the Seven Saints and Eight Families, and it was the only one among the Thirty-Six Forces of Tiangang that did not worship the Seven Saints and Eight Families. The sect in exchange for protection.

When that sect was prosperous, it could be said to be extremely prosperous, with countless strong men, and it was once so overwhelming that the entire capital of Shangjing could not lift its head.

But in the end, it disappeared overnight, and not even a mouse in the corner was left!

More than five hundred years have passed, and no one knows what the specific situation was.

Some people say that that sect offended a certain supreme being among the Seven Saints and Eight Eight Saints, and was wiped out overnight.

Some people also said that it was because the demon came and killed the entire sect.

There are even rumors that the entire sect has mastered the method of ascension and has promoted the teachings to ascension.

How exactly, no one knows.

As time goes by, the original story is submerged in the long river of time and is no longer mentioned.

Five hundred years later, no one of the Thirty-six Tiangang families has been destroyed.

But today, it’s a beginning.

Just like telling the whole Shangjing with bloody facts that the Thirty-Six Tiangang Family can also fall!

That night, no one slept.

At the same time, if you look up from the chaotic Shangjing City.

Look at the fifteen majestic heavenly palaces hanging high in the sky.

They are extremely majestic and majestic, each with their own style and shape.

Just like the sun, moon and stars, they circle the sky and move slowly, like the sun rising and the moon setting. It seems that no matter what changes and turmoil they have, they cannot affect the pace of their movement.

For the people in the capital city, the existence of these fifteen heavenly palaces is just like the sun and the moon.

——We clearly know that they are out of reach, but in fact, we don’t feel anything too practical about them.

This has something to do with the contract between the Seven Saints and Eight Families.

He will not interfere in any affairs of Shangjing City unless necessary.

Therefore, compared to the Thirty-six Tiangang forces that "dominate and dominate", to the countless living beings in the capital, these Seven Saints and Eight Families are truly... superior.

Regardless of the turmoil or suffering in the world, they are just like the sun, moon and stars, hanging high in the sky.

That night, the Jin family was completely destroyed by the Holy Talisman Sect.

In the sky, one of the fifteen heavenly palaces, the Fengming Temple.

As one of the Fifteen Imperial Palaces of the Seven Saints and Eight Families, the Nine Phoenix Holy Land is stationed in the Yuhua Shangjing branch. The Fengming Tiangong is built entirely with fiery red spiritual bricks. It is crystal clear and beautiful. It is not so much a palace. Rather, it is an extremely beautiful piece of art.

It has the shape of a bird, with wings spread out and wrapped in fire. Between its chest and abdomen is the majestic heavenly palace, layer upon layer, continuous.

And on the tallest and most majestic "Nine Phoenix Palace", there is a statue of a phoenix head that is lifelike and majestic.

Coupled with the fiery red flames hanging down, they look like real phoenix tail feathers.

It seems that the entire Fengming Heavenly Palace is really like a divine phoenix bathed in fire, extremely beautiful, extremely holy and noble.

At this moment, outside Jiufeng Palace of Fengming Heavenly Palace, several young men and women wearing fiery red robes were standing in a row at the door, blocking the way.

In front of them was a man in black and white robes. He looked anxious and said, "Comrades from Feng Palace, if something is urgent, please be accommodating and let me enter the palace and inform the palace master!"

But those young men and women wearing fiery red robes looked like they were looking at their noses and their minds. The old god was there, shaking his head: "Fellow Daoist He, your Lord Palace Master is playing chess with our Lord Palace Master. Then Fellow Taoist He should also know the character of the two palace masters. If someone is disturbed and one of them loses, we can't afford it!"

Fellow Daoist He, who was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, had a dull look on his face and looked extremely ugly.

Looking at the high-sounding Feng Palace disciples, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared!

He comes from the Xuanmen Holy Land, one of the Seven Saints and Eight Families. His surname is He Minggui. He is the inspector of the Xuanmen Holy Land stationed at the Shengxuan Palace in Shangjing and serves the master of the Shengxuan Tiangong Palace.

Last night, Master Shengxuan Palace was invited by Palace Master Fengming to play chess in Jiufeng Palace. Now he has not returned all day and night!

Of course, this is not a problem.

For those two bad chess players, it was not uncommon for them to play a game of chess for seven days and seven nights.

The problem is, during this day and night, something happened!

The entire Jin family, which is close to the Xuanmen Holy Land, bid farewell tonight, while the Holy Talisman Sect, which is close to the Jiufeng Holy Land, takes action boldly, as if it wants to destroy the entire Jin family.

Due to the contract between the Seven Saints and the Eight Families, the Royal Palace of Shengxuan Tiangong, without the order of the palace master, they did not dare to intervene in the lower realm at all.

So starting from the Holy Talisman Sect, He Gui came to the Imperial Palace of Jiufeng Tiangong to see the Master of Shengxuan Palace.

But he was turned away by several guys from Jiufeng Temple.

The reason is the high-sounding statement just now.

Interrupting the chess game?

Can't bear it?

What a fart!

Don’t you just want to drag it out until the Jin family is completely destroyed, until the rice is cooked, when the work is done, and when everything is a foregone conclusion?

But even if he knew it in his heart, he didn't dare to be a little offensive and reckless.

After all, he represents Xuanmen, and the other party represents Jiufeng Tiangong. Let alone forcing his way into Tiangong, even if his language is offensive, the other party will catch him and make a fuss.

Although there is no life-or-death enmity among the Seven Saints, Eight Families and Fifteen Emperors, they are still fighting openly and secretly.

Urgent!

Urgent!

Seeing time dragging on, the Jin family has been completely wiped out.

Those disciples just smiled and got out of the way, "That's all, since Fellow Daoist He is so anxious, please."

He Gui glared at them and walked quickly into the palace.

At the same time, inside the palace.

The light is dense and the runes are rotating, blocking out all movement from the outside world.

Two figures, focused on the chess game.

One of them, in his forties, was dressed in a fiery red Taoist robe and had an ordinary face, just like the man next door that you can see everywhere, but in those eyes, the golden fire was boiling, as if it could burn everything in the world!

The man opposite him was in his thirties, wearing a black and white monk's robe, with a slim figure and a handsome face. His movements and movements coincided with the great road of heaven and earth, the fusion of yin and yang, which was extremely mysterious.

The man in the fiery red Taoist robe is the master of the Imperial Palace of Jiufeng Tiangong, whose Taoist name is Lie Yu.

But the man in the black and white Taoist robe was the master of the Royal Palace of Shengxuan Tiangong who was invited, and his Taoist name was Jinghong.

The master of Lieyu Palace holds the white stone, and Taoist Jinghong holds the black stone. The chess game is stalemate and it is difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom.

Finally, Taoist Jinghong raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered some flaw!

With a bright light on his face and a smile on his face, he made a move on the chessboard!

In an instant, the entire chess game was like a landslide. The black piece went straight to the yellow dragon, and in an instant the white piece of Palace Master Lieyu was forced to have nowhere to escape!

Taoist Jinghong rubbed his chin, his smile gradually brightened, "Fellow Taoist Lieyu, it seems that the poor Taoist won this round after all!

Your Fengming Tiangong's 100,000 acres of spiritual land may have changed hands. I wonder if the superiors of the Nine Phoenix Holy Land sect would blame Yu You if they found out about this? "

Taoist Jinghong's face was full of joy. He looked at the expressionless Palace Master Lieyu and gloated about his misfortune.

——Their chess game is not as simple as winning or losing, there are stakes involved.

One hundred thousand acres of spiritual land is today’s bet.

And with this amount of wealth, even the Thirty-Six Tiangang forces would feel pain.

But being used as a bet by the two palace masters is enough to show the terrifying aloof status of the Seven Saints and Eight Families.

"What's wrong? Isn't it possible that Fellow Taoist Lie Yu is still not happy with such a hearty game?"

Taoist Jinghong smiled slightly, "Since you are having so much fun, why don't you, fellow Taoist, smile? Is it possible that the majestic Master Fengming Palace cannot even afford to lose a hundred thousand spiritual fields?"

What he said was clearly sarcasm.

Xuanmen and Jiufeng are both holy places. They have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. They both want to defeat the other and embarrass the other, and they have both done it.

Therefore, the palace masters who belong to the two holy places and are stationed in the Imperial Palace of Shangjing Tiangong are naturally in harmony on the surface. In fact, they are eager for the other party to suddenly die suddenly one day.

Yesterday, Palace Master Lieyu suddenly invited him to play chess. Taoist Jinghong didn't want to come, but Palace Master Lieyu proposed a bet of 100,000 spiritual fields, which made him enthusiastic, so he happily went to the appointment.

After a day and night of fighting, he was about to win, and his heart was naturally happy.

On the other hand, Taoist Lie Yu, with a calm face, neither happy nor angry, gently closed the chess box and admitted defeat.

Then he took out a transparent porcelain vase the size of a human head from his sleeve robe without any distress. In it was the 100,000 acres of spiritual land stored in the mustard seed Naxumi technique.

"Fellow Taoist Jinghong's chess skills have improved, and Xiaodao is willing to admit defeat." Palace Master Lieyu waved his hand.

Taoist Jinghong was stunned. He took the hundred thousand spiritual fields blankly and began to frown.

One hundred thousand spiritual fields, although it won't break Shang Lieyu's muscles and bones, it is still a large amount of money.

This Lie Yu...has made a fortune?

But the other party did not explain. With a wave of his hand, he removed the barrier covering the chess room.

The next moment, He Gui, the inspector of the Royal Palace of Shengxuan Tiangong, hurried in with a look of horror on his face. He leaned over Taoist Jinghong's ear and whispered a few words.

As a result, Taoist Jinghong's face turned gloomy for an instant!

An extremely terrifying aura erupted brazenly, covering the entire Fengming Tiangong. It was not enough, it spread down and spread throughout Shangjing!

At that moment, when the feathers came to the capital, countless creatures felt the terrifying aura that was like the power of God!

Shivering!

"Lie Yu... Okay! Okay! What a great way to sway the tiger away from the mountain!"

Taoist Jinghong's face instantly became fierce, he stared at Palace Master Lieyu, his fingers clenched tightly, and countless dense cracks burst out in the void around him!

In his rage, he actually crushed the void!

But Taoist Lie Yu on the opposite side seemed to have expected it, and his expression was calm and calm.

He raised his head, looked at Taoist Jinghong, and asked: "Taoist Taoist Jinghong won one hundred thousand spiritual fields, which is a great joy. Why doesn't Taoist Taoist laugh? Is it because he is born not to laugh?"

In an instant, the outcome was reversed.