Valkyrie Bloodline

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The master of Tai Chi, the master of Jue Tian, ​​and the master of Old Yu.

It is related to the fate of the Palace of Medicine King in the next 100,000 years or even longer. Whether it is people who have friendship with Li Ye or those who were hostile to Li Ye before, they are all leading people to follow Li Ye to the agreed place at this moment.

Every 100,000 years, the Martial God Mountain and the Yaowang Palace will have a gambling battle in one place.

This time is no exception.

"The place of gambling with Wushen Mountain is located in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds."

On the way, Tianjian old ghost mixed into the crowd as an ordinary disciple of the Shenwu Hall, and few people really became suspicious.

After all, there are too many people in the Holy Land, and no one would be interested in a five or six-year-old child.

And this time it wasn't a fight with Wushen Mountain, it was just a customary gesture once every 100,000 years, so many palace masters went with their disciples.

One is to support the scene, and the other is to open the eyes of the disciples in the sect.

"Deep in the sea of ​​clouds?"

"Nonsense, how can such a thing that determines the sovereignty of the Holy Land and even the heavens and worlds for 100,000 years be placed in an ordinary place! Only in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds can no one be disturbed."

The Tianjian old ghost said in a low voice, but Li Ye suddenly realized.

Both Wushen Mountain and Yaowang Palace have experienced tens of millions of years, and they have experienced at least dozens of gambling battles! If it was in the Holy Land every time, it would be riddled with holes!

Naturally, there is no place more suitable than the sea of ​​clouds.

Looking at the bottomless white sea of ​​clouds under his feet, Li Ye's gaze seemed to penetrate directly into it.

With his current powerful spiritual power, he is no weaker than Xianjun.

After all, his primordial spirit is already a fairy baby, and in terms of pure consciousness, it is stronger than ordinary fairy kings.

hiss!

Severe pain followed.

Just like last time, Li Ye's divine sense almost entered the sea of ​​clouds less than ten feet away, and there was some kind of force that forcibly tore and divided his divine mind.

"What a powerful restriction, there must be some secret in this sea of ​​clouds."

Regarding the sea of ​​clouds, Li Ye once asked Old Master Yu and others, but even Old Master Yu and others had only a half-knowledge and no way of knowing.

"Don't be tempted, this sea of ​​clouds appeared together with the holy land, and no one has been able to explore the secrets below for thousands of years."

The old ghost of Tianjian didn't know what Li Ye was thinking, but he shook his head. Seeing Li Ye's disbelieving eyes, he smiled wryly, "I wanted to try it back then, but in the end it was nothing."

"Nobody succeeded?"

"No one has succeeded, at least those who have entered the sea of ​​clouds have never come up again."

Fearing that Li Ye would not believe in evil, he jumped down when his temper came, the old ghost of Tianjian hurriedly vaccinated, "Don't mess around, you boy, there was a strong man who survived the immortal calamity and half stepped into the realm of the immortal king to go in!" , and never know life or death, if you go down, no one will know what will happen."

To be honest, Li Ye is full of curiosity about the sea of ​​clouds under his feet, and even has a very strange intuition.

He feels that the sea of ​​clouds is not a land of death, and it is definitely not so simple to enter and die without a place to die.

It's a pity that he still has a lot of things to do, otherwise he will definitely jump down and explore.

madman?

For him, he even managed to survive a Jedi like the sea of ​​blood that could almost kill gods and Buddhas, so the mere sea of ​​clouds is nothing.

I don't know how long it has been.

Finally, Li Ye saw a floating island floating on the top of the sea of ​​clouds.

It was a real isolated island with no human habitation around it.

The group of Yaowangdian was mighty, more than ten hall masters and thousands of disciples came.

Of course, most of these people came here to follow the elders of their respective sects with the purpose of increasing their knowledge. At this moment, they also showed excitement when they saw the floating island not far away.

"Where is Samsara Island?"

"I finally saw the rumored place. It happens once every 100,000 years. If I didn't come here on a special fairy boat, I heard that even the powerhouses at the palace master level would not dare to come here in person."

Many young disciples in the Hall of the Medicine King were talking in low voices, and they could be heard eager to try.

After all, once every 100,000 years, not everyone gets their turn.

Even if they only had the opportunity to watch, it was still an honor! Going back is enough for them to brag about for a lifetime.

Of course, there are also some strong men who have experienced several times of gambling battles between the two holy lands, and they seem to be much calmer, but if you observe carefully, you can still see the excitement in the depths of their eyes.

Although they are not qualified to go up and do it, being one of the witnesses is also a kind of recognition of their identity.

The huge fairy boat of the Medicine King Hall slowly landed on the island.

When everyone filed out, they could see that the whole island was extremely flat. They could see the towering mountain in the center at a glance.

"The people from Wushen Mountain have arrived."

As soon as everyone landed, they heard someone exclaiming in a low voice.

Sure enough, looking from a distance, there is also a huge fairy boat coming across from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

You don't need to guess to know that in this world, apart from their Yaowang Palace, only Wushen Mountain has such a skill, and can produce such a huge fairy boat.

…

"The people from the Palace of the Medicine King have indeed arrived."

Martial God Mountain, Fairy Boat.

Several figures looked across the air, and then they all showed a sneer.

Regardless of the fact that the two holy lands have lived in peace for tens of thousands of years, it can even be said that they are like brothers and friends, like a family.

But that is all superficial, the so-called one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

In this holy land, there are huge resources far beyond the heavens and myriad worlds. Whether it is spiritual stones or various ancient cave secrets, they are endless, and it seems that they will never be exhausted.

Whoever it is, wants to monopolize this world.

However, before the ancient immortals left for the ancestral world, they left behind two sects of descendants, Wushenshan and Yaowangdian respectively.

Regardless of whether it is for checks and balances or other purposes, the ancestral precepts of the two sides working together to control this world have been established.

Ancestral precepts cannot be violated!

It's not that no one has raised objections to this point, but often those who raised it will disappear quietly in the end.

The reason behind it, everyone who knows it chooses to keep their mouths shut forever.

"Leave the sails! Let's go down!"

The leader snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the huge fairy boat on Wushen Mountain also landed slowly.

In the sea of ​​clouds, only the fairy boats built by these ancient fairy demons can be safe and sound. Without these fairy boats, even their palace masters will only have a dead end in the sea of ​​clouds.

This is why the two holy lands arranged the meeting place every 100,000 years here.

No one can bother!

…

Li Ye could clearly sense several gazes falling on him.

The eyes appeared from the crowd in Wushen Mountain, and there is no doubt that the one who noticed him must be an old acquaintance.

"Hallmaster Qiushan, please come here in good health."

The first thing Li Ye saw when he looked up was those eyes that were almost spitting fire.

This peerless powerhouse who was once one of the twelve main hall masters in Wushen Mountain has been obviously deprived of the supreme hall master position.

Like other hall masters, he was half a body behind and walked behind.

The eyes of the two collided, and the next moment, the master of Qiushan retracted his gaze, and even acted as if he didn't know Li Ye at all.

"interesting."

Li Ye was a little surprised by the other party's reaction. After all, the master of Qiushan suffered a disadvantage in his hands, even because the hundred strongmen from Wushen Mountain he brought with him were wiped out!

This kind of conflict is definitely not small, even if they meet and fight on the spot at this moment, it is justifiable.

But now, on the contrary, although the master of Qiushan seemed to want to kill, he quickly restrained his anger, which is a bit intriguing.

Naturally, although the aura collision between Li Ye and Hall Master Qiushan disappeared in a flash, it also aroused other people's ideas.

"Who is this son?"

In Wushen Mountain, someone asked with a frown.

At a glance, he found that most of the strong men in the Palace of Medicine King were old acquaintances, as expected.

There was only one person, and he was a little surprised to find that he was not there.

As for Li Ye?

In his eyes, he is a junior who has been brought to gain knowledge by the elders of the master.

"It should be a disciple of Yaowang Palace."

Someone beside him whispered, and then the strong man nodded and stopped paying attention.

Although Hall Master Qiushan's reaction just now was very strange, for them, it is very important to decide who will be the master of the Holy Land in the next hundred thousand years in the battle with the Hall of Medicine King.

As for Li Ye's identity, a disciple would never attract much attention from them.

Not to mention disciples, even if they are hall masters, except for a few people, they will not take it to heart.

On the contrary, an old man from Wushen Mountain frowned, "There is a future in the Palace of Medicine King."

"The Lord of the Battle God Palace is actually absent?"

The mutual understanding between the two holy places is more thorough than imagined. Just like now, the several hall masters of Wushen Mountain are quite surprised.

In their impression, there are not many strong men in the Hall of the Medicine King, and the Lord of the Temple of the Fighting God is one of them.

Even in their eyes, even if the Lord of the God of Fighting Hall made a move on behalf of the Hall of the Medicine King today, the odds of winning would definitely not be higher than 10%.

"Knowing that there is no chance of winning, why bother to come forward and be humiliated."

Someone sneered, although the two holy places are called the highest holy places in the world, but in terms of martial arts, Wushen Mountain is naturally better.

This point can be seen from the fact that there are one hundred and eight hall masters in Wushen Mountain, but there are only dozens of Yaowang Hall.

Of course, in terms of alchemy, the Yaowang Palace is crushing the Wushen Mountain, and both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages.

…

Reincarnation Island, in the name of reincarnation, symbolizes the alternation of power between Wushen Mountain and Yaowang Palace every 100,000 years.

At this moment, the people who set foot on Samsara Island from the two holy lands are clearly separated, and there is even a hidden and invisible confrontation colliding in the air, full of friction and even gunpowder.

"Master Tai Chi, the 100,000-year period has come, since everyone has arrived, why not start here."

There is no need for any nonsense, and there is no so-called scene talk by the worldly people.

For Wushenshan and Yaowangdian, this kind of scene has been experienced more than dozens of times, and both sides have already known it well.

The purpose of coming here is not to reminisce about the old days, nor to make family chores, but to compete for a superiority.

In the Martial God Mountain, an old man with a fairy demeanor walked out slowly.

It can be seen that he has a detached position in Wushen Mountain, and the other palace masters are headed by him.

"good."

On the other hand, the Hall of the King of Medicine is naturally respected by the Lord of the Taiji Hall.

He nodded when he heard the words. After all, the two sides have experienced such scenes many times, and they are familiar with each other.

"Old rules?"

"Old rules, a martial fight, a alchemy fight, if there is a tie, the third round will win."

The Master of Tai Chi Palace nodded. To be honest, although he found a peerless genius like Li Ye this time, deep down in his heart, he still didn't have much hope.

On the contrary, including the master of Taiji Hall, many bigwigs in the Hall of the Medicine King thought that they could lose the battle this time, but the next 100,000-year bet was the critical moment for the Hall of the Medicine King to regain the dominance of the Holy Land.

One hundred thousand years!

This is the time they left for Li Ye.

It's a pity that they didn't know that it was impossible for Li Ye to have the patience to stay in the Holy Land for a hundred thousand years.

Not to mention one hundred thousand years, even ten years is impossible!

"Can!"

Naturally, there is no objection from Wushenshan, because they have the chance to win, so they are more confident.

Especially on the faces of those strong men in Wushen Mountain, there was a smile on their faces.

In their view, if it wasn't because of the ancestor's precepts, Wushen Mountain would have already taken down the Medicine King Palace, turning the two holy places into one family, truly becoming the only one in all time, and controlling all the heavens and myriad worlds.

…

The so-called fighting is actually that someone from Yaowangdian and Wushenshan will make a move, and under the witness of both parties, it will be a winner.

The winner will naturally be famous, and the loser will also lose face. It is not impossible for one party to fall unexpectedly in this battle.

However, there are still some episodes before deciding the dominance of the two holy lands for the next 100,000 years.

"Before fighting, why don't you let the disciples of our two sects compete to see how they have progressed in the past 100,000 years."

On the side of Wushen Mountain, Mu Wuya opened his eyes. His status is very high, not just as simple as the main hall master.

So his words do carry a lot of weight.

The Palace of the Medicine King did not object, because this was also an invisible confrontation that the two sides would raise every time they stood on Samsara Island.

Also known as appetizers.

Moreover, the disciples of both sides were already a little ready to move.

They were able to come along because they wanted to show their skills, especially when facing the disciples of the opponent's holy land sect. Once they won, they would undoubtedly have a bright face, and they might not be able to go back to get the key training of their respective sects.

"Under Hongfutu, under the gate of the Martial God Mountain! Who dares to fight!"

On the side of Wushen Mountain, someone immediately shouted!

It has to be said that the disciples born in the holy land are indeed not comparable to the heavens and the world. Li Ye can see at a glance that this person has a strong aura and a solid foundation, and he has already entered the emperor's realm for a while.

"He is an inner disciple of Wushen Mountain."

Several hall masters on the side of Yaowangdian frowned slightly. Since the opponents were attacking inner disciples, it is naturally impossible for Yaowangdian to bully the small and let the core disciples and even the true disciples suppress them.

Therefore, only those who are inner disciples can go up.

Soon, someone on the side of Yaowang Palace laughed and went up with their swords.

"Tong Shan, a disciple of the Medicine King Palace!"

The two are both inner disciples, and their cultivation bases are also comparable. They are both strong in the imperial realm, and it is naturally difficult to distinguish the superiority of the geniuses who both came from the Holy Land.