Shinto Emperor

Chapter 979
"tell me the story!"

Wang Cunjian was also curious.

"Do you know that our Heavenly Emperor Pavilion is stratified?"

"Of course I know that."

Wang Cunjian said slowly: "Human envoys, local envoys, and holy envoys, the three envoys are in charge of external affairs and are on the go all day long."

"Being above the envoy is above you and me."

"Master God Envoy, governing one side, has an extraordinary status."

"Above the envoys are the Guardians of the Earth and the Guardians of the Heavens, and then the Deputy Pavilion Master. The most powerful one belongs to the Pavilion Master!"

Wang Cunjian was full of awe and said: "I heard that the master of the pavilion is an invincible person in the king's realm. There are only thousands of continents, and the king's realm is only a hundred people."

"I don't know who the Pavilion Master is!"

Hearing this, Du Xiu grinned and said: "Who is the pavilion master, you and I are not qualified to know."

"Don't talk about the pavilion master, you and I are not qualified to know just the deputy pavilion masters."

"It's just that, last time, I had the honor to meet with a Dharma Protector together with Divine Envoy Liu Yuan, and learned some news."

Du Xiu is very mysterious at the moment.

"Say it!"

Du Xiu smiled: "You also said that I am impatient, don't you too?"

Wang Cunjian didn't say much.

Nonsense, can that be the same?

Of course he wanted to know about the secret news about the Tiandi Pavilion.

Du Xiu continued: "That protector, of course I am not qualified to see who it is, who has reached the level of protector, at least [-] yuan, the overlord of the first level, a hero."

"At that time, the guardian of the law expressed in words that our Heavenly Emperor Pavilion is protected by... saints!"

Du Xiu said, pointing to the sky.

saint!

Wang Cunjian understood that the poison cultivator was referring to a saint.

It's not the yin and yang double realm, the yin sage, and the yang sage.

But the real saint in the Nine Heavens World!
Beyond the common people!
No one can say for sure what a sage is, maybe the kings can't say for sure either.

But saints do exist!
"Could it be... Tiandi Pavilion cooperates with the demons, and has something to do with the saints?"

"Who's to say that?"

Du Xiu grinned at this moment and said: "You and I practice, isn't it just to become stronger?"

"If the Tiandi Pavilion can really communicate with the saints above the nine heavens, then we will have the opportunity to step into the realm of saints in the future."

"Across the nine heavens, he is no longer an ant-like existence."

Wang Cunjian also nodded at this moment.

"Since this is the case, this time, we need to treat it with care."

"That's natural!"

As the two spoke, their figures jumped and flew down...

At this moment, figures gathered all around.

A series of figures descended from the sky.

In the deep pit, more and more complicated...

At the same time, Qin Chen, holding Qin Hai in his arms, kept going down.

This sinking was as deep as ten thousand feet.

You know, at first the bottom of the river in the sky was ten thousand meters deep.

At this moment, everyone sank again, which can be said to have entered the depths of the earth.

At this moment, Qin Chen's figure landed on a firm stone ground.

In the end?
Qin Chen looked around.

The dark center of the earth, surrounded by light, is not clear.

But it's not as dark as night, and the surrounding area is like a mess of graves.

The ground was potholed, and in the distance, there were some piles of rocks.

And looking carefully, there are corpses lying across the ground, one after another, extremely terrifying and gloomy.

What's more, when the wind blew through, those bones, some of which were dilapidated, broke completely, making a horrible clicking sound.

There is even a wind blowing past, passing over the bones, making a crying sound.

At this moment, people can't help feeling sad.

Seeing this place, Qin Chen felt a sense of familiarity.

This place is located at the distance between the earth core world and the ground, just like the Execution Demon Terrace on the Jiuyou Continent back then.

The surrounding bones, depending on the extent, are about 3000 years old.

Qin Chen's guess was right.

This place should be the bloody battle between Zixuan Pavilion and the underground demons.

Underground demons!

This is the first time Qin Chen has discovered the traces of the underground demons outside of the Jiuyou Continent.

These beasts, no accident, should be one of the five major demon clans and five branches that appeared in the thousands of continents.

They are not slaves like the Rotten Bone Demon Clan, but a higher level Demon Clan with autonomy.

In fact, 9 years ago, there were very few traces of the demons.

Qin Chen was not particularly clear about the division of the demon clan.

If it weren't for what Jiang Bai said before, the five branches of the demons, he even only thought that the demons were all one.

It's just that right now, I don't know which team from the Demon Race is banned here!
And no one knows how many demons exist in the entire thousands of continents.

At this moment, Qin Chen put Qin Hai down.

"Injured the lungs... A lot of bones were broken... Fortunately, the heart was not injured..."

Qin Chen exhaled at this moment.

"Those guys should catch up soon, there is no time to heal your wounds, second brother, please bear with it!"

As Qin Chen spoke, he made seals with his hands.

He doesn't have any particularly good healing pills on him now.

It would be fine if Daotianxing was here.

He is not at ease about the general healing pills.

Worried about causing legacy to Qin Hai.

"Great life-killing technique!"

With a low shout, in Qin Chen's palm, all the strength gathered.

The hundred-year lifespan is consumed at this moment.

Great life-suicide technique, god-defying magic technique.

The invincible divine art mastered by the father back then.

It can be said that in the entire boundless cloud world, only his father is the most proficient in this technique.

And he also learned later.

Because of this technique, the mother emperor and father emperor even had a dispute.

At the beginning, the mother emperor thought that the father emperor taught her this technique, which was completely harmful to herself.

The emperor father has always loved the nine emperors and empresses very much and obeyed them.

But that time, he didn't listen.

In private, he still passed this technique on to himself.

Among the father's sons, he only taught it to himself.

Now that I think about it, my father might have had other ideas when he passed this technique on to me.

It turns out.

This technique, passed on to oneself, is indeed correct.

With my current state, the life and death state, the lifespan is nearly 2 years, and a mere hundred years is nothing.

And the Great Suffering Technique has miraculous effects.

Exchange power with the sky!

Exchange longevity with heaven and earth for powerful strength.

This is just one of them.

Second, the Great Suffering Technique can exchange lives with the sky.

At the beginning, he wanted to rely on this technique to revive Qin Jingmo.

But in the end, it was because Qin Jingmo had only one soul left and collapsed, so he failed.

In the hands of the father, the Great Suspense Technique is more than that.

Qin Chen's control over this technique has not yet reached that high level.

It's just an exchange of fate with the sky, but Qin Chen can do it.

This fate is not death.

Just like Qin Hai's life is dying now, in exchange for the powerful healing power of heaven and earth, Qin Hai's life can be stabilized without any worries.

Gradually, Qin Hai woke up.

"Third brother..."

Seeing Qin Chen, Qin Hai was taken aback.

"Am I... dead? No, you..."

"Second brother, you won't die!"

Seeing Qin Hai wake up, a stone in Qin Chen's heart slowly fell.

He would never allow what happened to Qin Xinxin back then to happen again.

"I remember..." Qin Hai shook his head, his expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "Where's Master? Where's Ruyan?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Chen was slightly taken aback.

Wang Xiaokong... is dead.

Qin Hai called Wang Xiaokong not a mentor, but a master.

In the past few years, Qin Hai's realm has improved rapidly, and the Jiuyuan Tianmai is the foundation, but a good master's teaching is also the foundation.

Wang Xiaokong died...

Can Qin Hai accept it?

Just as Qin Chen was about to speak, a series of piercing sounds resounded at this moment.

(End of this chapter)