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This soul is so magnificent that it only wakes up a little, and the entire void above the nine heavens begins to oscillate crazily, and at the same time, even louder greetings echo non-stop.

Afterwards, every divine pillar extending in front of the figure began to tremble non-stop, and the figures of immortals carved on the divine pillars bowed forward respectfully and saluted at the same time, their deafening shouts even louder.

With such an appearance, it can almost be called worship of ten thousand immortals.

In the next breath, more intense starlight poured out from the sky pillar, spreading out a galaxy stretching forward directly in front of the figure.

This galaxy rolled forward and directly extended beyond the Nantian Immortal Gate above. It was brilliant and gorgeous, hanging high for nine days. If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely feel dazzled and unable to control themselves.

Then under the Nantian Gate, the figure worshiped by the Ten Thousand Immortals raised his hands behind his body, raised his head slightly, and stared at the Nanxian Gate in front of him with a gaze that looked down on the world.

At the same time, an ethereal voice came from outside the Nanxian Gate:

"This is no longer the era for you to rule the gods. What's the point of using these vain rituals, Majesty Gouchen?"

Chapter 1910 Awakening the True Spirit

In the sky above Tangdu, above the nine heavens, outside the majestic holy palace, the light of the stars spread out and turned into the holy way of the Milky Way, spanning the heaven and the earth.

At the same time, one after another divine pillars stood straight along the path of the galaxy. The statues of immortals carved on the divine pillars, with respectful faces, folded their hands, bowed down and saluted in front of them in unison, roaring like a mountain roar and a tsunami. The sound resounded through the sky.

Tens of thousands of immortals worship, and the stars pave the way.

Such a large-scale welcome gift, before the collapse of the fairy palace, is also a first-class scale. The number of people who can enjoy such a welcome gift in the entire world must not exceed the number of hands.

Naturally, this includes the Siyu Maharaja who used to be under the seat of the Immortal Emperor and guarded the Quartet.

But at this time above the void, the ethereal voice that came down also clearly revealed the identity of the comer.

Gou Chen Maharaja in the Upper Palace of the West Pole!

As soon as the word Gou Chen came out, the entire void in the sky seemed to be sensing something, and began to tremble violently. At the same time, each of the divine pillars trembled more violently. Automatically without wind, with a more respectful face, he shouted loudly, resounding through the sky:

"I'm waiting for all the immortals to welcome Maharaja Gochen, the Upper Palace of the West Pole!"

Under the sound of greetings, the middle-aged figure standing with his hands behind his back took a step forward, and then the galaxy under his feet flowed forward automatically, carrying the former, and slowly appeared outside the Nantianmen platform of the ruins of Xianting Shenggong.

No matter how time changes, this Nanxian Gate, which suppresses the entire Asgard Palace ruins, where the sky is located, still penetrates the sky, occupies almost the entire sky, and contains an indelible and magnificent shock force.

However, because the gate envoy Jin Hai has not yet returned, the fairy gate is half closed at this time, and the platform outside the fairy gate is deserted, and no one comes in or out.

Whether it was in the past or now, this holy palace is a holy place between heaven and earth, and those who can freely enter and exit are all masters of luck between heaven and earth.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

The starlight flowed forward, washing over the platform outside the Nanxian Gate, and even made a dense sound like waves hitting the beach, and then the figure on the starlight stepped forward on the platform, and the extremely thick voice came out:

"You woke up too early."

This speech was like the roar of thunder, and also like the roar of countless immortal soldiers and generals charging collectively, full of endless fighting spirit that cannot be described in words.

Gouchen Maharaja of the Upper Palace of the West Pole, once commanded all gods, commanded the most elite killing troops in the entire Asgard Era, and presided over the wars among the people.

In other words, Maharaja Gouchen is the military god of war who was once worshiped by the people!

As soon as God of War's words came out, the most extreme military aura in the world naturally gathered together, and at the same time rolled forward, directly baptizing the void outside the Nanxian Gate thoroughly.

Then an extremely vague figure walked out of the Nanxian Gate slowly, raised his head, two purple eyes lit up, and at the same time the void in front of him shattered, and he let out a roar of lightning and thunder.

Countless years later, Zi Qi and Bing Ge Qi once again violently collided in the void outside the Nanxian Gate, and then a ripple visible to the naked eye spread directly outward, sweeping across the entire outer sky in an instant.

Moments later, inside the sacred pillar outside the Nanxian Gate, which originally portrayed the shadows of countless immortals, there was a muffled groan, and they spun and flew outwards. Looking from a distance, it was like ten thousand immortals retreating, which was extremely exaggerated.

Then the middle-aged man, who was still standing on the fairy platform with his hands behind his back, raised his right hand and grabbed it to the side. All the pillars exploded at the same time in the next breath. After the pillars exploded, they turned into stars flying in the sky, so gorgeous And Qi Qi rushed back into Gou Chen Maharaja's body like ten thousand birds returning to the forest.

In the next breath, an increasingly majestic voice came from the mouth of the middle-aged man:

"The power of Ziwei is not weak, which means that you have been awake for a long time, Majesty Zhongtian."

When the word "Zhongtian" sounded, if there were other immortals listening to it, they would definitely be overwhelmed with shock, because the word "Zhongtian" represented another existence of the Four Imperials who once shook the world.

Maharaja of the North Pole!

"Actually, it's not long, just a few years."

A faint response came from the figure directly below the Nanxian Gate, and then the burly and heroic Zhongtian Maharaja continued to look straight ahead and said:

"The times have really changed."

As soon as Zhongtian Maharaja's words fell, the voice belonging to the middle-aged man in front came out immediately:

"Tens of thousands of years ago, you and I should have known that the times had changed, so we left a little helper to keep the only true spirit intact."

After finishing speaking, Maharaja Gouchen's fighting spirit inside his thin body became more violent, and even turned into an ear-shattering roar, and then he took a step forward, and the voice sounded again:

"Zhongtian, you should know how difficult it is to keep the last bit of true spirit under the gaze of the Dao of Heaven. You and I have spent almost all of our lives accumulating to achieve it."

Speaking of this, Maharaja Gouchen looked around and saw that the surrounding darkness was still dark and the fortune was bleak, and the voice of questioning continued to spread:

"The machine is still dark today, and it is far from the time when you and I can be born, why wake up this gentleman at this time?"

This question was full of power. It is true that the higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to make small moves under the Dao of Heaven. For Maharaja Gouchen, being awakened this time is the last time. The swan song!

"Gou Chen, hold back your excitement first, it's justified for me to wake you up."

An ethereal voice came from the mouth of the vague figure at first, and then the former raised his hand and waved forward, and purple air like smoke emerged in the void, and at the same time, the ethereal voice sounded again:

"Because it's not just me, including you, I can't wait, and I can't wait!"

After the voice fell, Zhongtian Maharaja put his hands together inward, and the surrounding purple air began to rotate inward. Inside the purple air, the former voice came out again:

"Someone won't let us sleep peacefully again. If it wasn't for the fact that I was born earlier than before, I didn't even know that I had already been included in the game, but you didn't notice it. Why is it that you are the only one here at this time? people."

As soon as this remark came out, a more violent and monstrous momentum suddenly burst out on the platform outside the Nanxian Gate, and then an extremely cold voice sounded directly:

"I thought you only woke me up."

"If you want to wake up the true spirit in advance, I will naturally not wake you up alone."

An incomparably dignified voice came from the mouth of Zhongtian Maharaja, and then a more majestic voice continued to roll out:

"When I woke you up, I also tried to wake up Qinghua and Changsheng, but there was no response, and until now, I haven't come here for a while.

"Gou Chen, you should be very clear about what this means, right?"

Chapter 1911 Small official writing

What does it mean that the real spirit is difficult to wake up?

At this time, the two four emperors outside the Nanxianmen knew it well!

"Either the remaining true spirits of Qinghua and Changsheng have disappeared, or someone has used vast magical powers to prevent you from awakening them. What is the situation?"

Unknowingly, the voice that came out of Maharaja Gouchen's mouth had already taken on a strong and murderous look, because no matter what the situation was, it must be extraordinary to be able to change the backhands deployed by the Siyu Maharajas.

"Because I woke up early, after stabilizing the true spirit for a period of time, I started to explore the changes of the whole heavenly secret, so I felt the clues and differences in the more chaotic Dao law."

After finishing speaking, Maharaja Zhongtian directly raised his right hand and held it forward. The dense mist and purple air that rolled around quickly condensed inward.

In this picture, the [-] counties of Taixuan Land are rolling out, and the depth of purple awns in different areas represents the amount of luck gathered.

What's more worth mentioning is that at this time, the entire flow of luck is not flowing from all directions to the core area of ​​Taixuan Central Plains, but showing a tendency of spreading and escaping.

However, the attention of the two people outside the Nanxian Gate at this time is not on the flow of luck, because the two can sense that in the east and south of the land of Taixuan, there are two other great monarchs who are extremely weak. The soul of the true spirit is looming.

"Is this the true spirit of Qinghua and Changsheng?"

A thick voice came from the mouth of Mr. Gou Chen, and then he glanced ahead, and with a doubtful voice, he said again:

"Dongsheng Forest and Daxueshen Mountain, these two places are the dojos of Qinghua and Changsheng. It stands to reason that the preservation conditions of these two people's true spirits are far better than you and me. Why did they become so weak and even awakened?" , are all so difficult?"

"That's because someone is using this world to play a game of chess."

As soon as Gou Chen's questioning voice fell, the ethereal response sounded from Ling's side, and then surrounded by countless purple auras, the majestic and noble Maharaja Zhongtian raised his hand and pointed lightly at the front. , opened the mouth and said:

"At the beginning, you and I, the four emperors of the Immortal Court, received an edict from the Immortal Emperor to inform the Heavenly Slayer that the catastrophe was coming, so we made early plans, and to try our best to keep the true spirit immortal, you and I used all means.

"Among them, both Qinghua and Changsheng chose to believe in their mother clan, erected temples, and worshiped the true spirits. However, you and I did not have a strong mother clan, so we directly disbanded and dispersed the spirits in the world."

After the words of Maharaja Zhongtian came out, the thin middle-aged figure in front of him nodded and echoed:

"From the point of view at the time, it is obvious that Qinghua and Changsheng's methods are safer. At least they can maintain the strength of the true spirit through faith, but why is it counterproductive?"

"That's because during these tens of thousands of years, the true spirits of Qinghua and Changsheng have not been supplemented in any way, but have been absorbed time and time again!"

As soon as these words came out, Gou Chen raised his eyebrows on the face of the ordinary man, and opened his mouth to spit out two words:

"Why?"

"Because of the war, some beings knew the means we deployed before, so they resorted to tricks and directly caused the two forces that enshrine the Four Imperial Spirits, Dongsheng Forest and Daxue Shenshan, to fall into years of war.

"And in every battle, in order to ensure that the territory is not lost, the priests of the Shumei and Xuemei clans will pray to the two true spirits for blessings. As time goes by, the already weak true spirits of Qinghua and Changsheng become even more powerful. Xuluo, at this time, it will be even more difficult to wake up!"

After Zhongtian Maharaja's explanation came out, there was a little silence outside the Nanxian Gate. After dozens of breaths, the middle-aged man whose brows were still furrowed slowly spoke, and the voice came out:

"This is a conspiracy. I am very curious. Who is it that has such a means to play with the world?"

After finishing speaking, in Gou Chen's eyes, there seemed to be infinite starlight condensed into a point, rising and shrinking.

As the four princes who once guarded the world, every minute and every second after the true spirit awakened, it was growing rapidly at a speed like a whale swallowing sea water.

Tianwaitian is the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens, and the majesty of the Dao here is not as strong as that on the earth. Under such conditions, Maharaja Gouchen can no longer be scruples, and gradually restore his original power that penetrates the heavens and the earth.

In the next breath, more intense rolling starlight poured out from Gou Chen's thin body, making the former taller and taller, and before he knew it, this one of the Four Royal Monarchs who had just awakened the true spirit, The body has become more and more full, and it can be said that the figure is tall and powerful.

Then, next to Maharaja Gou Chen's ears, that ethereal voice sounded again:

"This person created a new force on the ruins of the original broken fairy palace, called the Holy Court, and claimed to be a respected person, and everyone in the world called him the Holy Court."

"Sacred Venerable? Great Sage Venerable, what a big tone."

The words that Maharaja Gouchen said were cold, because unlike the era when tens of thousands of years had passed after the shattering, in the era when the Immortal Palace was at its peak, the Great Sage was also a rare existence.

No one understands the horror of the Great Sage Realm better than the Siyu Maharaja, so naturally he has a natural aversion to the name of the Holy Lord.

"This makes me even more curious. Who is this person who occupies the ruins of the fairy palace? If it is just a rising figure in the later era, I really don't believe it."

After Gou Chen's continuous voice fell, the Zhongtian Maharaja in front of him waved his hand to hide all the images in the purple air in front of him, and the voice came out immediately:

"I have been thinking about the same question during the period when I just awakened. However, after visiting the ruins of the Asgard Palace these years, under the secret investigation, there are some guesses about this mastermind behind the scenes."

After finishing speaking, Maharaja Zhongtian didn't hold back, but immediately opened his mouth and said:

"Gou Chen, just as you said, this person is really a former Immortal Palace person, and if I hadn't had an impression of his former identity, I'm afraid even I myself wouldn't believe it."

"Could it be some old monster who hides deeply?"

"Naturally, it is impossible. Under the Heavenly Killing Tribulation, the older you are, the faster you will die."

Having said that, Zhongtian Maharaja took a deep breath, and continued to ask:

"I don't know if you still remember, when His Majesty the Immortal Monarch, among the [-] envoys who wrote the script, there was a small official at the bottom of the list."

After the four words "Little Official" sounded, Majesty Gou Chen's starry eyes flashed a moment of thought, and then a figure emerged from the starlight, and a cold voice came out:

"You mean the little official who finally delivered the Immortal Emperor's decree to you and me?"

Chapter 1912 Four True Spirits

In the Age of Immortal Palace, the Supreme Immortal Emperor sits in the Immortal Palace, rules the heaven and earth, and coerces the Three Realms.

Under the seat of the Immortal Emperor, there are not only the Four Royal Monarchs who suppress the world, but there are also a large number of immortal sages who once ranked in the immortal class above the Lingxiao Palace.

The whole world is really too big, even the gods and saints have countless times more spiritual thoughts than ordinary monks, and they need to spend a lot of energy to manage, not to mention the supreme immortal emperor that everyone looks up to. .

Therefore, under the Immortal Emperor, there are one hundred and eight envoys who are writing envoys.

They are responsible for delivering the decree issued by the immortal emperor, and drafting the rules of heaven. At the same time, not every immortal official who writes can be remembered by the two great monarchs Zhongtian and Gouchen.

"If it wasn't for the writer who sent the news last, I really wouldn't be so impressed."

Outside the Nanxian Gate, the voice of Zhongtian Maharaja was so unpredictable that people couldn't hear too many emotions. Then he turned his head slightly and looked at the half-open Nanxian Gate behind him, and the voice continued:

"The Immortal Emperor cultivated to be equal to the sky, and he had a premonition of the coming of the sky-killing catastrophe, so he prepared to lay down his hands and let the immortal sage prepare early to preserve his true spirit. As the four emperors who suppressed the sky, we should have been the first!" Approve those who have heard the news.

"Over the years, I have always wondered, as the news of killing robbery is a secret among secrets, who can know it in advance than us, and more importantly, can understand the arrangements of you and me."

After the faint voice came out of the mouth of Zhongtian Maharaja, the vast majesty emerged from his purple eyes, and then the voice sounded again:

"And if the news leaked out between the Immortal Emperor and us, then there is only one possibility."

"You little official who writes a pen, how dare you?"