Xuanhuan: Me! Start to create a secret building!

“Enlightenment God Emperor, the elders of the Shaking Light Holy Land ask for a meeting!”

When Beichen Heng was thinking.

Outside the temple.

A general in armor strode over, and he came to stand in front of the temple and said respectfully.

“Shaking Light Holy Land?”

Beichen Heng’s brows frowned slightly.

This holy place is not an ordinary force.

Now.

The whole world, looking at the three thousand states, the strongest combat power of each holy land on the bright side is a great saint figure, and the strongest ancestor of the Shaking Light Holy Land is the quasi-emperor!

Of course.

It is also not excluded that a certain holy place is relatively low-key.

Even if there is a quasi-emperor ancestor, it is hidden and not exposed.

The disadvantage is that the Shaking Light Holy Land is too strong, and many forces will group to fight against the Shaking Light Holy Land, even if it is a righteous force, it is very jealous.

The advantage is that wherever the Holy Land of Shaking Light goes, no one dares to provoke.

No matter how big or small, you must give three thin faces.

“What are the elders of the Shaking Light Holy Land doing in the Tianyin Imperial Dynasty?”

Beichen Heng was puzzled.

Is it for me?

As soon as this thought appeared, he threw it out of his mind, he had just become holy today, and it was only a few hours since he ascended to the position of God Emperor, and this speed spread fast.

It is also unlikely to reach the Shaking Light Holy Land.

Even if there are spies in the Shaking Light Holy Land in their own imperial dynasty, it will take time for them to transmit the news back and the other party is rushing over.

This time is obviously not a day to arrive.

“Invite him in.”

Beichen Heng stood up, his body was full of true yuan, and the sweat that had just oozed was immediately swept away, restoring the majesty of a god emperor.

Outside the temple, the generals departed.

Not often.

So he led an old man with gray hair and walked over.

“Shaking Light Holy Land Hong Yuan Mountain, I have seen Beichen Daoyou!”

After Hong Yuanshan entered the hall, his eyes narrowed, glanced at Beichenheng, and arched his hand casually, his attitude was very free, as if this was his own back garden.

“It turned out to be Elder Hong!”

Beichen Heng spoke indifferently.

The voice is very cold, without a trace of temperature.

He has become the Tianyin God Emperor, and the other party does not call him a God Emperor, but is called a Taoist friend, which is obviously belittling the Tianyin Imperial Dynasty!

If it is the Heavenly Yin God Emperor, it is a level with the elders of the Shaking Light Holy Land.

Then if he saw the Shaking Light Saint Lord, wouldn’t he automatically be half a generation shorter?

To know.

These people, but they are all peers, they have competed with each other on the same stage, and when they were young, they are all young and talented, and they can ignore their identities.

But now, time has passed, they are no longer young, and everyone represents not only themselves, but also the forces behind them!

If you are slapped in the face, it means that the entire force is being slapped in the face!

“I don’t know what happened to Elder Hong, not far away, from the Shaking Light Holy Land to the Tianyin Imperial Dynasty?”

Beichen Heng pressed the anger in his chest and asked.

The strength of the Tianyin Imperial Dynasty is not bad, but compared with the Shaking Light Holy Land, it is still a little inferior, and they have a quasi-emperor who is not good, but one thing is certain.

The Tianyin Imperial Dynasty has no imperial soldiers!

And the Shake Light Holy Land has!

Based on this alone, the Tianyin Dynasty is not as good as shaking the Holy Land.

So.

Even if he is lost face, he must endure anger and try not to provoke the other party.

Can’t afford to mess with, or can afford to hide.

“Hong Mou came here for nothing else, just for the method of borrowing and sanctification in the hands of Beichen Daoyou…”

Hong Yuanshan spoke, he made a move of his palm, and a jade Jane appeared in his hand, and continued: “Hong Mou came with sincerity this time, and I will not take anyone’s things in vain from the Holy Land. ”

“There is a set of saint-level exercises here, which can be exchanged for the method of borrowing and becoming holy in the hands of Beichen Daoist!”

“Elder Hong, are you kidding?”

Beichen Heng said coldly.

A saint-level exercise, want to exchange it for the method of becoming a saint?

Where in the world is there such a good thing?

Saint-level exercises are at best, only theoretically cultivated to the saint level, but whether you can get to this step depends on personal talent, chance, and understanding!

All three are indispensable!

The method of sanctification of qi luck is different, as long as you comprehend this magical power, plus the help of qi luck, you can get one or several saints anytime and anywhere!

The two are compared, the value is high and low, at a glance.

No more.

A saint-level exercise, even if it is a legendary emperor family, with the emperor scripture and imperial soldiers, does it not mean that it will fall into decline?

Therefore.

Saint-level exercises, in the eyes of the Tianyin Imperial Dynasty, are not of great value, and they also have their own, and they are not lacking in themselves.

“Hong never jokes, and shakes the prestige of the Holy Land, and Hong Mou is not allowed to joke.”

Hong Yuanshan shook his head, looked at Beichenheng, and said lightly: “So… Beichen Daoyou, do you plan to change, or not? ”

“Xuan, if you don’t say change, what should you do?”

Beichenheng said indifferently.

“Not how.”

Hong Yuanshan was confident and said with a smile: “But the method of sainthood is extremely precious, and now it appears in the hands of Beichen Daoyou, and this news will spread throughout the world sooner or later.” ”

“At that time, the Holy Lands of all parties will exert pressure, I am afraid that the Tianyin Imperial Dynasty will only rely on a few bodies, and it will be difficult to resist this pressure!”

“Huh!”

Beichen Heng sneered and said, “This is not to bother the Holy Land of Shaking Light, the Tianyin Imperial Dynasty has its own way to deal with it!” ”

“The response in Beichen Daoyou’s mouth, does it mean the Tianji Building?”

Hong Yuanshan spoke again, his voice was a few degrees higher, and said in a deep voice: “Or do you think that a Tianji building owner can block the world’s holy land from joining forces?” ”