"traitor?"

Chen Xuan didn't understand. They were all partners who had experienced the dark catastrophe and fought side by side. How could anyone betray True Lord Sheng Yuan, who was also a mighty human race.

The face of True Monarch Shengyuan was so gloomy that it seemed like water was dripping from his eyes, and the pressure he exuded made the entire palace tremble slightly.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xuan hurriedly handed over the teacup and said, "Senior, calm down! Don't get so angry that you get so angry."

"Hmph!" True Lord Shengyuan didn't take the teacup. He slapped the table with his big hand and his eyes widened in anger. "I never thought that scum would appear in the human race."

Chen Xuan was so frightened that he shrank back...

True Lord Shengyuan calmed down for a few moments before he began to speak slowly, "I was born with a saint-level water spirit root. I was praised by my family as having the appearance of a martial god. When I was five years old, I was spotted by a powerful water attribute from the Nine Saints Palace. I took him under his sect. Later I found out that he was the Lord of the First Palace. He taught me since childhood and was both my master and my protector. Before I was a hundred years old, I had already broken through to the realm of the Martial Emperor. It took me a thousand years to reach the realm of the Martial Saint. He took over the position of palace lord and became the youngest palace lord of the Nine Saints Palace."

"Nine Saints Palace?" Chen Xuan asked, "Is it called the Nine Saints Palace because there are nine powerful Martial Saints?"

True Lord Shengyuan was not angry after being interrupted, and laughed, "Yes! But it's not completely right. However, there are at least nine martial saints in the Nine Saint Palace, and the previous palace master of each palace is also a martial artist. Saint, but they are all traveling abroad looking for opportunities to break through to the realm of the Martial Gods. If there is no important matter in the palace, they will only come back once every few thousand years, so there are usually only nine Martial Saints in the Nine Saints Palace."

"Wow! It's really amazing," Chen Xuan said with emotion.

In his mind, Dao Ling'er said disdainfully, "Martial Saint was at most an outer sect elder among us in the past."

......

True Lord Shengyuan smiled lightly and said, "You also know about the dark catastrophe, so I won't talk about it anymore. After the darkness dissipates, a good era comes. Too many people died before, which caused a great increase in spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Thousands of monks are vying to bloom, and I have repeatedly received opportunities in this environment, breaking through to the ninth level of the Martial Saint, choosing disciples, preparing to leave my post, and looking for my own opportunities."

His tone changed, and he said with cold eyes, "Just a thousand years ago, when I was out, I found that the dark forces seemed to be showing signs of coming back again, and I immediately convened a meeting of the Nine Saints in the palace, but their attitude made me feel unbelievable. , there were not many people in the main battle, most of them were neutral, and some even said to give the dark forces a piece of land. Seeing that the negotiations were fruitless, I could only deal with the weak dark forces by myself, but what I didn’t expect was that I would suffer because of this. When it came to the plot, we were besieged by three ninth-level martial saints. They set up a large formation to seal off the world, and they didn't dare to make any big noise."

"Then what happened?" Chen Xuan asked.

"Beheaded my body and sealed my soul, leaving only a little bit of aura, they closed the formation and left, but they didn't even think about what kind of existence I, True Lord Holy Source, could remain immortal as long as there was water. , relying on the Tianhe to protect my remaining spirit, and finally relying on Ah Fu to escape all the way to the lower realm. I can't recover even if the spiritual energy here is not enough. Hey! I don't know what is going on in the upper realm now?" Shengyuan Zhen Jun stretched out his hand and touched the big river hanging in the sky with a sad face.

Chen Xuan quickly comforted him, "Senior, Master Wu Sheng will naturally understand the seriousness of the matter and will not let the dark forces massacre living beings. Don't worry."

"Hey! I hope so, it doesn't matter, I'm just a remnant soul now, what does it have to do with me, let's not talk about it anymore." True Lord Shengyuan waved his hand, picked up the tea cup and drank bitterly, remembering He said, "By the way, after talking for so long, we haven't gotten down to business yet. Originally, you should be rewarded for climbing the nine hundred and ninety-nine stone stairs to the top and entering this palace, but I also have an inheritance. As long as If you have king-level water spirit roots, I can guarantee that you will be able to step into the realm of the Martial Saint after being reborn."

Chen Xuan nodded, "Senior Shengyuan, come on, how do you want to test it? When the dragon turtle you raised sent me in, it told me that I had a king-level water spirit root. I don't know whether it is true or not?"

"Dragon turtle?" Shengyuan was stunned after hearing this, and then he remembered a little turtle that slipped in hundreds of years ago, and stopped thinking about it, "Ang? That's good. You can gather the water spiritual power in your hand, And then I put it on the stone table and I could feel it.”

Chen Xuan closed his eyes and channeled his spiritual energy. Blue light emitted from his palms. He carefully placed his hand on the table. A ray of spiritual energy was directly sucked away by the stone table and disappeared like mud sinking into the sea.

True Lord Shengyuan also closed his eyes and quietly felt the ray of spiritual power taken from Chen Xuan's body. It was wrapped up by his own vast spiritual power, but it could not be refined. It was obviously the extremely soft water spiritual power, but it could not be refined. It was so overbearing that he had to be wrapped in layers of his own spiritual power to subdue it. There were many collisions during the process, and his spiritual power was beaten to the point of defeat. Finally, he used the residual power of the saint to subdue it.

Chen Xuan saw the sweat on the forehead of True Lord Shengyuan, and couldn't help but asked with concern, "Senior, how are you? Do you need me to help you with anything?"

"No, no, no?" Shengyuan Zhenjun waved his hand, "I'm fine, I've already checked it out. Judging from the purity of your spiritual power, I'm afraid this is not only a king-level water spirit root, but at least an emperor-level water spirit root. But it is too domineering. This may be related to the martial arts you practice. My martial arts are not suitable for you. I will teach you a unique martial art of my palace. It does not require a high level, as long as you have reached the level of spiritual energy to become a soldier. Realm is enough, but its power is not ordinary, it all depends on your own perception. If it is strong, it can surpass the holy level martial arts, and if it is weak, it is not as good as an earth level martial skill. Of course, you can also choose an emperor level martial skill, which will still be extraordinary."

After Chen Xuan pondered for a moment, he replied, "Senior, I am confident that this junior is willing to learn your unique martial arts."

"Okay!" Shengyuan Zhenjun pointed at Chen Xuan's forehead, "This martial art is called Tianhe Seal. It uses spiritual power to condense a small seal. It was realized by my Tianhe Palace Patriarch by observing the Nine Heavens Galaxy. When it comes down, it is so powerful that no one can stop it. Today you have received this inheritance, and you can be considered as half of my disciples. If you encounter the disciples of Tianhe Palace in the future, please help me a few times."

Chen Xuan was so dizzy from the influx of information that he found it difficult to understand the complicated words. It took him a long time to sort out the general meaning. He watched the rivers and seas, understood the artistic conception, and used his own spiritual power to condense a natal symbol. The seal will be nourished by various water attribute artifacts in the future.

Seeing that Chen Xuan had absorbed and understood the content of the technique, Lord Shengyuan picked him up and flew straight towards the Tianhe hanging upside down in the sky...

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