Chapter 207 Old things (2)

"It's the master of Shangyang Palace." He hesitated again and again, and no matter how reluctant he was, he still said it.

"That's it, I understand." She drooped her eyes and thought for a moment, then left without looking back.

Looking at the people who had gone away, Ziyun's eyes were misty, and her heart began to throb uncontrollably.

After all, it’s helpless and irrelevant.
Qingze environment.

"Ah Huang, tell me, what is Shangyang Palace?" Zhuang Yi leaned on the step, stroking the soft feathers in her hand carelessly.

Qingluan, the leader of the Phoenix Group in her arms, trembled slightly with his closed eyes because he was too comfortable.

"Why would the Holy King ask this?"

"It's okay, just say it."

Hearing such a pleasant voice from my own sage, I hated the so-called three sages even more in my heart, why would I be willing to let a woman do such a thing?
He replied: "Speaking of this Shangyang Palace, it only became famous tens of thousands of years ago, that is, the year you were forced to leave."

Tens of thousands of years ago, after the sage king of Qingze Realm fell to save the world, although the world was very grateful to her, they also coveted the power she left behind, so they tried every means to move them with reason and love. , Jianhan forced her subordinates to surrender.

The world is in chaos.

At this moment, the subordinates of Qing Heng and Bai Liu wanted to take Shangyang Realm, Qing Ze Sheng Jun's favorite place for refining magic weapons, as their own.

After all, as we all know, although Shangyang Realm is as large as the combined residences of the four sage kings, there is no grass growing there, and it is barren all day long.

This Qingze Shengjun likes to refine magic weapons there the most, and her magic weapons are not only high-grade, but also have various functions, and more importantly, the success rate is over [-]%. They are all coveted.

"Shengjun, tell me, isn't this ironic? You just died as a martyr and they made such a fuss over this kind of thing. They don't even want the last fig leaf!" Speaking of this, Ah Huang was furious. He let out a dirty breath, obviously still can't let go of it now.

When the two sides were fighting fiercely, a young man in black suddenly descended from the sky, the man was covered in extremely cold ink, his expression was cold, he held a black sword, and sternly reprimanded: "What are you doing here? "

The people on both sides were taken aback by the person who appeared without anyone noticing. The leaders of the two sides calmed down and looked at each other. The leader of Lord Qingheng was the first to speak: "Who are you?"

Looking at the spiritual power around him, although they couldn't see through his cultivation, the aura that came out was faintly similar to that of the Supreme Sage.

However, those four sage monarchs were all figures directly born from the beginning of the universe. They were born with the power to save and destroy the world. Have you never heard of a fifth one?
Appearing in Qingze Shengjun's territory, could it be the son of Qingze Shengjun?
No way!I haven't heard that Qingze Shengjun is quite close to that fairy!

"Now I'm the one asking you!" This sentence became even more low-key, and it was obvious that Qinglian's expressionless face was ugly.

"Your Excellency, I don't know. Since the fall of Qingze Shengjun, the many forces under her jurisdiction have been in chaos. We Qingheng Shengjun couldn't bear it, so we let us take care of one or two." No matter who it is, it should not be too easy to provoke , try first.

"Our Sage Lord Bailiu can't bear it either." The other leader quickly followed suit.

"Why, is there any family in this desolate and barren Shangyang Realm that even Qingze doesn't know, but the family that you have uncovered is not going to make it again?" The young man snorted coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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