Terran Guardian

The heavens are vast.

The heaven and earth it contains are incalculable.

In a deserted void, one can see the vastness of heaven and earth quietly existing there.

Suddenly.

The space in front of him shattered, and a figure walked out of it and appeared in front of Tiandi.

"Ziyun Clan!"

Shen Changqing looked at the world in front of him, feeling familiar in his heart, as if this was his home.

He understands.

This feeling only comes from the origin of Ziyun Sheng.

"This world can be regarded as a thousand levels." Qing Yi's voice sounded in his mind.

The vast world!

Shen Changqing nodded imperceptibly.

The Ziyun clan can be regarded as an ancient clan, and the world it sits on is a thousand levels, which is normal.

Speaking of which, the current world of the human race is still at the middle thousand level, and it is the weakest one.

If you want to promote heaven and earth, it is not something that happens overnight.

Fortunately.

Although the human race world is only at the middle thousand level, it is enough to accommodate the current human race, and there is no urgency to be promoted immediately.

Taking a deep breath to return his mind to an absolutely calm state, Shen Changqing stepped forward and directly entered the world of the Ziyun clan.

The power of the barrier can block the creatures who are not from the Ziyun clan, but for the creatures of this clan, it is useless.

Go through the barrier.

Only then did he truly realize the vastness of the Ziyun clan's world.

High mountains.

The dangerous peaks are towering.

Compared with the world of the human race, the world of the Ziyun clan seems to have magnified everything dozens or hundreds of times. Even an ordinary mountain peak can be over ten thousand feet high.

Occasionally, huge pythons can be seen parading through the mountains.

In addition, there are majestic cities located in it.

"Purple Python!"

Looking at the parading pythons, Shen Changqing felt as clear as a mirror.

The identity of the Ziyun clan is the Purple Python.

The purple python has a huge body. Even a newly born purple python can have a body no less than ten feet. It also has huge divine power and can easily crush hills.

If it is an adult purple python, it has great power, and it can crush it into pieces like the mountain peaks.

It can be seen from here that there is a big difference in innateness between the human race and all races.

The human race is weak.

Newborn children do not have any power, and even the slightest danger may cause the child to die.

But children of all ethnic groups are different.

Even the weakest of all races, children born with a certain amount of strength, can pull up trees and gravel, just casually.

After becoming an adult, he possesses extraordinary power.

In comparison.

If the human race does not practice cultivation, it will be impossible to compete with all races.

For no apparent reason, Shen Changqing thought of what Qing Yi had said.

There are two layers of seals on the human race. One of the seals limits the power of the human race itself. Without the seal, the human race should be born with all its secrets open.

He agrees more and more with this...

But obviously.

The human race's seal lasted a long time ago, and it wasn't just as simple as ancient times. Otherwise, Qing Yi couldn't have known it at all.

After slightly identifying the direction, Shen Changqing went there immediately.

…

There are countless temples located in the mountains and mountains.

When Shen Changqing fell, a monk in purple appeared and shouted in a deep voice: "This is Ziyun Holy Land, no unauthorized entry is allowed... It turns out to be the Holy Son!"

When he saw the visitor, the monk's expression suddenly changed and his demeanor became respectful.

Son!

That is the core disciple of Ziyun Holy Land. Among all the disciples of Holy Land, he should be the top one.

No other disciple can offend any Holy Son.

He is just a guard at the gate of the Holy Land, and he does not have this qualification.

"Um."

Shen Changqing imitated Ziyun Holy Land's original appearance, and simply hummed, and then walked into Ziyun Holy Land with great swagger.

Ziyun Holy Land.

It is the largest force within the Ziyun clan and is also the core of the commanding clan.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This saying also applies to the Ziyun clan.

Within the Ziyun Clan, there are many forces, which are equivalent to the sects of the human race. The Ziyun Holy Land is equivalent to the imperial court of the human race, governing all sects in the world.

so.

The Holy Lord of Ziyun Holy Land is now the emperor of the Ziyun Clan, the Python Emperor!

According to Ziyun Sheng's memory, the other party is the top rule god king with unfathomable strength. In the huge Ziyun clan, the other party is considered the strongest existence.

for this.

Shen Changqing has no way to find out for the time being.

It is impossible for such a large clan to have no trump card at all.

Just like the Zhongshan clan, there are also ancient peerless Taoist weapons that are powerful enough to pull even the God Lord into the Netherworld.

but.

He wasn't too afraid either.

With his own strength, unless he provokes a true god-level powerhouse, he can come and go freely anywhere.

Compared with the time when he sneaked into the Zhongshan clan and was cautious every step of the way, he doesn't have to be afraid of much now.

strength.

It is often a person’s greatest confidence.

Ziyun Holy Land is very large, and the internal forces are also complicated. Shen Changqing followed Ziyun Holy Land's memory and walked in a certain direction of the Holy Land.

When they came to a mountain peak, one of the disciples guarding the mountain looked startled, and then an expression of surprise appeared on his face: "The Holy Son is back!"

"Is Master here?"

Shen Changqing nodded.

The master he was talking about was naturally Ziyun Sheng's master.

The monk said: "The peak master is now on top of the divine peak."

"good."

Shen Changqing didn't say much and walked straight to the top of the mountain.

Shenfeng is one of the many branches in Ziyun Holy Land, and he is the holy son of Shenfeng.

In addition to the Divine Peak, Ziyun Holy Land still has thirteen branches, and each branch has a Holy Son.

As for the peak master of the Divine Peak, he is a divine king of the universe, so the Divine Peak is the strongest branch among the fourteen peaks.

When you climb the divine peak, you can see the whereabouts of many disciples. When these disciples see Ziyun Sheng, they all instinctively show awe.

Nothing else.

The Holy Son is the most central existence in Yifeng.

Except for the Peak Master, no monk has a higher status than the Holy Son.

When he arrived at the main hall of Shenfeng, Shen Changqing straightened his clothes a little and then walked in.

The mustard seed method is adopted in the temple. From the outside, the temple is not too big, but when you walk in, it is a completely different world.

There is a golden throne in the front of the hall.

When he walked in, he saw an empty throne, exuding a dense aura, and the next moment he saw an old man in purple appearing there.

"Disciple has met Master!"

Seeing the old man appear, Shen Changqing bowed and saluted.

The monk in front of him was clearly the Master of the Divine Peak, Ziyun Sheng's master, Ziyun Luo.

"You're back!"

Ziyunluo spoke slowly, his majestic eyes falling on the other party, as if he wanted to see something.

"How's it going?"

"The disciple had already arrived at the Demonic Continent, and when he was about to take action, a strong man from the Black Demon Clan appeared. The disciple was defeated and had to flee, but the other two junior brothers accidentally fell there.

This disciple has failed Master's high expectations in this matter. Please forgive me! "

Before returning to the Ziyun clan, Shen Changqing had already thought about how to deal with it.

He blamed everything on the Black Demon Clan. Ziyunluo had no way to find out whether the matter was true or not.

"The Dark Demon Clan!"

A cold chill appeared in Ziyunluo's eyes.

He asked Ziyun Sheng to go to the forbidden area of ​​​​death, with the purpose of getting the treasure controlled by the evil clan. But now that he failed, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

but.

Ziyunluo didn't really get angry, but his voice was a little cold: "If you fail, you will fail. The news hasn't spread, right?"

"No."

"That's fine."

Ziyunluo nodded.

The existence of the treasure of the Yaoxie clan is the top secret of Shenfeng. He asked Ziyun Sheng to obtain the treasure with the purpose of using the power of the treasure to defend the status of Shenfeng, or even go further.

Even if it fails now, the news of the treasure cannot be leaked.

Subsequently.

Ziyunluo looked at the disciple in front of him: "Since you failed, let's go and rest first. The Holy Meeting will be held in more than ten years. If you can stand out from it, you will be able to be cultivated in the Holy Land.

In this way, the next time the Conferred God Platform is opened, you will have the opportunity to leave your name on the Conferred God List.

You must know that the list of gods is particularly important. As long as you can leave your name in it, you can become a candidate for the next holy master. And if you don't fall halfway, becoming the top god king in the future is a sure thing. "

Although all Holy Land disciples participated in the Holy Meeting, the real highlight was the Holy Son from each peak.

During the last holy meeting, Ziyun Sheng achieved good results.

at this point.

Ziyunluo is quite satisfied.

However.

It's not enough to have good results. If you want to truly stand out, you must defeat the saints from all peaks.

It is not easy for Ziyun Sheng to achieve this with his current strength, but he still has some hope.

the other side.

Shen Changqing was reviewing the contents of the holy meeting. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Disciple has something that I want to inform Master."

"when?"

"When the disciple was preparing to leave the forbidden area of ​​​​death, an ancient ruins happened to appear. Although the disciple entered it and did not receive the inheritance, he got half a bowl of divine liquid."

"What, divine liquid!"

Ziyunluo's originally calm face suddenly changed, and even his breathing became rapid.

Terrible power permeated from his body, causing the space in the hall to come under pressure.

In order to appear more realistic, Shen Changqing's body trembled slightly, as if he was struggling to support himself.

See this.

Ziyunluo also realized his gaffe, took a deep breath, tried his best to regain his composure, and then put on an ugly smile on his face: "You mean you got half a bowl of divine liquid, where are those divine liquids now?"

"Reporting to Master, this disciple had already taken the divine liquid when he was in the ancient ruins."