Fantasy: Nine Fairy Masters At The Start

The palace lord's eyes trembled slightly.

At this time, Tianyuan Nine Immortals also came over.

"Palace Master, what is your expression?" Xue Yao asked, blinking her big purple eyes.

The palace lord was ashamed.

Ye Xiu's words just now almost blew the Palace Master's heart.

Gu Zuiwei smiled and said: "Did Ye Xiu say something to the Palace Master?"

Ye Xiu said: "I didn't say anything, I just said I will win the championship."

"Isn't this already an indisputable fact?"

fact?

The nine fairies were also surprised.

Where does the fact come from, the horoscope has not been written yet.

The palace lord smiled wryly, "Ye Xiu, it's a good thing that you have confidence, and I don't mean to hurt you."

"This time it may not be as simple as we imagined."

Ye Xiu said firmly: "No matter how hard it is, if anyone wants to look down on me, Ye Xiu, I will trample him hard and rub against his feet!"

Meng Ling looked at the palace lord and asked: "The palace lord's face is a little dignified, is there something on his mind?"

The palace lord nodded and said, "Well, indeed."

"Just late last night, I got the news."

"This time, the strongest is not the Ninth Stage of the Starry Sky Realm."

"Instead, among several forces, the son of the Star King was born!"

As soon as these words came out, even Meng Ling and the others' expressions darkened slightly.

In fact, whether it is Ye Xiu or Dugu Aotian, they are enough to fight against the proud son of the Ninth Stage of the Starry Sky Realm.

But the star King Grade's other favorites are very close...

"Star King?" Meng Ling's star eyes became slightly serious.

The Palace Master nodded, "Not bad."

"Didn't there be news before that the strongest son of Yanlong Sacred Palace, Fengxue Sacred Palace, and Blood Soul Sect has reached the Ninth Stage of the Starry Sky Realm, but it is actually not the case..."

"Could it be that the news is false?" Meng Ling asked.

The Palace Master shook his head, "It's not fake."

"It's just that they all concealed part of it."

"They do have the Holy Son of the Ninth Stage Heavenly Sky Territory."

"But not the strongest."

"Among these three major forces, the strongest Holy Son has reached the real Star King Realm!"

hum!

These words exploded in everyone's minds like a bomb.

Meng Ling said: "In other words, this class is more difficult than we imagined."

"What about Shura Palace and Jiantianwang Mansion?" Yue Zihan asked.

The palace lord shook his head, "They don't know yet."

"However, I also heard that Yun Chen, the strongest in the Sword Heavenly Palace, has been practicing in the Sword Prison for a year."

"That is, eight days after he broke through the Starry Sky Realm, he has been in the sword prison and has been practicing until now."

"Sword Prison!" Hearing this, Meng Ling's voice became more solemn.

Ye Xiu asked, "Is the Sword Prison awesome?"

Meng Ling said in a deep voice: "The Sword Prison exists in the Sword Heavenly Palace just like our Tianyuan Sacred Palace's hundred-level star field."

"However, Sword Prison is not as difficult as the Hundred-Layer Starfield, but it is also not to be underestimated."

"I heard that among a hundred Tianjiao sword cultivators entering the Sword Prison, not one of them will be able to escape alive."

"And those who can come out alive, whether it is Sword intent or strength, will definitely increase!"

"That's The Underworld for sword cultivators, and it's also the paradise for sword cultivators."

"Either die inside, or come out alive, is enough to become a powerful sword cultivator."

"If Yun Chen really practiced in the sword prison for a year and came out alive."

"Then Yunchen will be your biggest opponent to win the championship."

The palace lord said in a deep voice: "Yun Chen is the enemy to win the championship."

"The rest of the sons of Star King Realm are also your great resistance."

"However, this time I will do my best."

"These forces are not friendly to our Tianyuan Sacred Palace."

"How?" Ye Xiu asked.

The palace lord said: "Do you know that since we closed the Hundred-Layer Starfield, the Tianyuan Sacred Palace has been in a state of despair?"

Ye Xiu shook his head.

The palace lord continued: "There are many forces in the world who don't want to see our Tianyuan Shenggong be good."

"Although we have a strong background, the Holy Sons who participated in the Hundred Continents Festival basically died tragically at the hands of the Holy Sons of other forces."

"It is also because of this."

"We used to be the head of the Nine Sacred Lands, Tianyuan Sacred Palace, step by step, so that it is difficult to even rank in the top 200."

The words fell.

It was Ye Xiu who finally understood the real reason why Tianyuan Sacred Palace fell like this.

If the Hundred-Layer Starfield is the internal reason, then the killing intent of many forces is the biggest external reason!

After all, in the Hundred Continents Festival, life and death are not concerned, only winning or losing!

Ye Xiu wondered, "Why did they do this?"

The Palace Master smiled wryly, and did not directly answer Ye Xiu's question, but said, "If you can lead Tianyuan Shenggong back to the top ten."

"I'll tell you myself."

"The reason for this is by no means something we can easily shake."

Ye Xiu clenched his fists tightly.

Suddenly, an extremely cold killing intent burst out from his eyes.

"Palace Master, don't worry, whoever killed our Tianyuan Sacred Palace disciples back then, I will definitely make them pay the price!"

"and……"

"It's the price of life!"

When the palace lord saw the killing intent in Ye Xiu's eyes.

The palace lord also trembled slightly.

Such a killing intent, if it hadn't killed hundreds of thousands of people, it would be impossible to have such a terrifying killing intent.

The palace lord only said: "It's good that you can live in peace with each other."

At this time, Meng Ling's voice sounded slowly.

"Palace Master, there is one thing I don't understand."

"Why do I feel that there must be other reasons why the Holy Son among the major forces in this session is so strong."

In short, this incident made Meng Ling feel that it was not that simple.

After all, there are so many star powerhouses.

It can only prove that the major forces have spent a lot of effort on it.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for so many other sons of the Star King Grade to suddenly appear.

Not to mention, the Sword Prison in the Sword Heavenly Palace has not been opened for a long time.

And this time it suddenly opened.

It can be seen that there must be an extremely important reason.

The palace lord's eyes became serious.

Then he said, "Indeed."

"This year's Hundred Continents Festival is actually not only related to our 250 Continents."

"I heard that news came from the Nine Sacred Lands."

"If you can enter the top three in the Hundred Continents Festival."

"I heard that there are places to go to the Luoyu of monster cultivator to seek great opportunities!"

"Shemale?"

Fuck.

Hearing these two words, Ye Xiu was a little confused.

The palace lord said with great gravity: "The Star Continent is more than one continent."

"On the other side of the sea, there is still a continent of the monster race!"

"And the human monster cultivator Luo Prison is on a huge island in the vast sea."

"It used to be one of the islands where the human race and the monster race fought."

"Over there, I don't know how many strong people have died, even Saint Lord, some of them have fallen."

"It's just that there is an extremely powerful formation shrouded in the human monster cultivator's domain."

"That's why no one has gone in for so many years."

"However, I heard that this formation has entered its weakest stage."

"That's why the Nine Sacred Lands are planned to be held after the Hundred Continents Festival."

"Invite the top three Holy Sons to hunt for treasures in the monster cultivator field..."

"I see." Meng Ling said in a deep voice.

No wonder so many forces spared no expense to forge a star son.

It has an inseparable relationship with this person, monster cultivator Luo Yu.

The Palace Master sighed heavily.

"Ye Xiu, I don't ask you to be in the top three. In this Baizhou event, if you can be in the top 50, I am actually satisfied."

Ye Xiu tightly grasped it with both fists.

He stared at the palace lord with firm and fiery eyes.

"Palace Master, I told you..."

"I just want to be first!"

"No matter how strong they are, come all of them."

"Come one, I, Ye Xiu, will do one!"