The small sword came out of his body and circled happily in the rising sun.

At this time, the sky above Yuxu Peak suddenly became densely covered with black clouds, and gradually formed a thunder cloud covering hundreds of miles, and the darkness could not be seen.

This formation is even more amazing than when the Demon Palace appeared back then.

Such a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared, it would be extraordinary. Everyone was shocked because it was very similar to the scene where Nagarjuna's Divine City appeared above the capital. However, this time the clouds were more spectacular and the area covered was larger.

There is also a sacred city above? How big is that? If the diameter is several times that of Nagarjuna sacred city, then the area must not be more than ten times, or even more?

This is simply the difference between first-tier cities and third-tier cities, and it is completely different from the same level.

At this moment, a familiar feeling suddenly appeared in Qin Yao's mind again, which was the scene he encountered constantly in his dream. It was still the same city, as if it was above the sky.

"Qingjiahei, take me up and see what's going on!"

Tang Jianxin and others also rushed out of the clouds, so they saw such an incredible scene with Qin Yao—

Above the rolling clouds, there were actually a piece of blue bricks and green tiles, and endless buildings, just like the legendary Xianshan Qiong Tower. It was not just a big one!

It stretches for a hundred miles, but it has actually reached the end of sight. Therefore, what is presented to you can no longer be a city, but more like a huge immortal country on earth.

"It's much bigger than the one from Nagarjuna, and even bigger than the one from Fan Jianqiang." Qin Yao exclaimed. Of course, if the Kobdo Demon City was placed in front of this, it would be a difference between a super first-tier city and a small town.

Yao Qin became excited: "Qin Yao, is this your sacred city? Then how strong was you in your previous life."

"Holy King?" Tang Jianxin also felt that his son was amazing.

But this kind of words seems a bit undescending. After all, the holy kings of all races are all great merits, great wisdom, and great supernatural powers. Extraordinary people can be overtaken by the ordinary people at will. Only the ancient saints can be called holy kings.

So Tang Jianxin knew that his words were inappropriate and no longer spoke casually.

But if it weren't for the Holy King, who could afford this majestic and majestic city?

The little sword flew up again at this time and rushed towards the sacred city with excitement. In an instant, it actually climbed over the city wall and disappeared.

Just as it crossed the city wall, Qin Yao suddenly lost all the connection with the little sword sword, and there was no feeling at all. The sudden feeling of loss made Qin Yao feel that his life seemed to be missing something, and a big piece was deprived.

The little sword sword was actually taken away?

Of course, Qin Yao was unwilling to accept it and rushed over immediately. But it was a strange thing. When he wanted to cross the city wall, he was ruthlessly blocked outside by the city wall.

Rushing in? It seems that any brick and tiles on the city wall can easily shake Qin Yao back. Of course, this is just an inexplicable feeling, but it gives people this terrible sense of powerlessness.

Tang Jianxin: "Don't force it, it's unknown to go against the sky."

In the face of such a strange scene that is beyond imagination, anyone must maintain enough awe, even if he is as powerful and arrogant as the Blood Dragon Emperor.

So Qin Yao then retreated, but his heart was filled with endless sadness.

This is no longer a matter of strength or magic weapon being taken away, but a friend who is most intimate is taken away, or even a piece of his own life being taken away. The feeling of loss comes from the depths of the soul and cannot be perceived without personal experience.

Of course, maybe the little sword belongs here, right?

If you have to do this and lose it, maybe Xiao Jianjian has returned home?

Looking at the top of Diguan Peak with thick clouds in the distance, Qin Yao was simply intertwined with love and hatred.

At this moment, an old and loud laugh suddenly sounded under the thick clouds. It should be at the top of Yuxu Peak, and Qin Yao and Yao Qin were both familiar with each other.

"Hahahaha, the Emperor's weapon soul is actually here with you. It's simply a fortune! Goodbye!"

Yao Qin was most happy and flew down to blurt out: "Grandpa of the ancestor! You really didn't...ha, that's great!"

It turned out to be the real person of Dao Zun Taiwei.

It is rumored that when the Divine City of Nagarjuna appeared above Zhenwu Mountain, all the powerful people in Zhenwu Mountain either died in battle or ran to death, and the famous Dao Zun died in this difficult situation. However, he had never seen a corpse, so there were many speculations and rumors.

Now it seems that these people are indeed not so easy to die.

Everyone fell on the top of the peak through the clouds. They saw a Taoist priest with an old face leaning on a bamboo stick. His eyebrows and beard turned white, and he almost lost his original glittering spirit. However, his energy seemed to be OK, slightly better than his neighbor who was healthy in four bodies.

Dao Zun is surrounded by Gao Zhanting, who has been missing for a long time, and he is also Qin Yao’s old friend. However, this old Gao seems to have changed a lot now, and he has no time to take care of his beard.

"Disciple Yao Qin pays homage to the ancestor grandfather!" Yao Qin saluted immediately.

Dao Zun nodded, as if he was still immersed in the shock of the wonder of the Divine City, or with a deep sense of reluctance: "With this miracle, why did I be poisoned by that bastard of Zhenwu? The ancestor of Zhenwu is here, and the disciple is too incompetent!"

He said that he was incompetent, but what he said seemed to complain about the ancestor Zhenwu.

Yes, if you had appeared earlier than the Divine City of Nagarjuna, wouldn’t everything be fine? Zhenwu Mountain would not have had such a disaster.

Qin Yao heard that something was wrong and said slightly surprised: "Senior, have you known the secrets in this area for a long time? I mean, things like 'Three Souls' and 'Shencheng'?"

Dao Zun smiled disdainfully: "I? Go back and ask your brother Yuwen from the Mo family, and the old man Confucius from the Holy Sect (Old Jiao Zun), who has no secrets? Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism and Buddhism have been passed down for so long, who has no secrets from ancient times?"

Yuwen Shuxue shook his head: "My dad really doesn't know. I asked. He no longer cares about the world, and it's over, so there is no need to hide it anymore."

Dao Zun: "The Mohist split several times and suffered a suppression of two thousand years. It is inevitable that he will lose too many secrets. Any unexpected fall of an elder may take away a piece of secret of the highest level. However, the three Confucian, Buddhism and Taoism all hold many secrets from ancient times and the two realms, so it will not be wrong."

Yes, I remember when Qin Yao first observed the wormhole in Longhu, who was the first master who appeared? It was not exactly Master Nagarjuna? As soon as the old monk appeared, he was in harmony with the two worlds, and he was very sure of the timing.

In addition, there are so many strange people in the world that Fan Jianqiang will not become the only secret inheritor.

Dao Zun said that he also knew about the three souls, but it was not very clear. Using their Zhenwu Mountain heritage, if you want to reach the extreme of your cultivation, you must "go to the blue sky, explore the yellow spring, and obtain the essence of the sky and the god of the earth, so that you can achieve the supreme fairyland and refine the immortal sword into the immortal palace..."

The so-called "the sky is soaring and the sky is solemn" should mean getting the heavenly soul; while the earth is solemn, and the earth is solemn, that it is undoubtedly going to the reverse realm to obtain the earthly soul. The immortal sword should point to the weapon soul, and the immortal palace is the city of divine.

The names of each school are different, but they are generally the same.

But it is already a difficult task to lead to the reverse world. If it weren't for the information-produced society today, even if someone found a wormhole, the news would not be widely publicized. The restrictions on the news would be very strict. Therefore, even the Blood Sect has rarely appeared for thousands of years, let alone become a saint with the soul of heaven.

However, Dao Zun has never stopped his pursuit. Like his master and master, he does it as a free thing. He finds it if he has the opportunity, and let it go if he has no chance.

But I didn't expect that the old thief Nagarjuna got the advantage and caused such a big disaster.

"It's a pity that I can't find the Zhenwu Xuantian Sword of Emperor Zhenwu, so I can't summon the Zhenwu Demon Dang Palace above my head - which is what you call the Divine City."

Qin Yao was shocked: "No wonder it is so huge, it is actually the immortal palace of Emperor Zhenwu!"

I said! Emperor Zhenwu, also known as the Demon Heavenly Lord, is an ancient great god - the so-called "god", which should be the image of ancient saints, or even saint kings, who have been transformed into gods through legends in the past dynasties. A super great god like Emperor Zhenwu should be a saint king-level existence. It is naturally reasonable to be as powerful as Nagarjuna.

Those who can still be respected as "the great emperor" in the legend of the gods are generally big men who cannot afford to offend.

It's ridiculous to think about it. Just now, my friends thought this was Qin Yao's sacred city. They were so arrogant and ashamed.

As for the small sword, it turned out to be the Xuantian Sword of Emperor Zhenwu.

The super god's magic weapon has always lived in his head. Qin Yao felt that this was so honorable.

"But..." Tang Jianxin frowned and said, "Since it is the immortal palace of Emperor Zhenwu, how dare you Zhenwu Mountain make your mind? Who can control the things of Emperor Zhenwu?"

"Sinful sins! How come such crazy words?" Dao Zun was a little embarrassed, "I mean that once the Zhenwu Demon Palace contains thousands of 'Heavenly Spirits' - that is, what you call the Heavenly Soul. Once it is recognized by the Zhenwu Ancestor, you can choose the corresponding disciples to merge and then arrive at the holy realm."

Qin Yao was shocked: "So, there are many ghosts hidden in the Dragon Tree's sacred city. They are all heavenly souls. Can they all be selected and turned into holy realms?"

"This old thief is a hairy man!" Dao Zun actually swears, showing his anger, "There is a complete heavenly soul in the immortal palace of the Holy King, and the ordinary saints only have residual souls with unclear spiritual consciousness in the divine city of the Immortal Palace. This residual soul cannot become a large climate. At most, it can make people improve at the peak of the Blood Sect, but cannot reach the holy realm."

Moreover, in many saints' divine cities, the incomplete heavenly souls are confused, just to enhance the spiritual energy of the divine city. This living existence forms a self-circulation of life. Even if the spiritual energy on the ground is not seized, it can breed itself internally and rebirth.

Qin Yao patted Bai Jiahei's head: "You know, you have swallowed a lot of incomplete heavenly souls before, no wonder Nagarjuna hated you so much."

Bai Jiahei: "Damn, I would have eaten more if I had known this way."

Tang Jianxin: "Since the Zhenwu Demon Palace has appeared now, Dao Zun, please cast the spell quickly."

Dao Zun's face turned green: "What else can I do now? There are no one left! My Dao Sect has recently cooperated with the outside world and created several blood sects that merged with the enemy's body, but they were all killed by the old thief Nagarjuna."

Even the Blood Sect is gone, who will take over the Heavenly Soul? There is no one who fuses the Earthly Soul.

Qin Yao smiled and patted Yao Qin on the head: "Where is the little Yao Qin?"

Oh...this is true. Dao Zun paused and said, "It depends on luck. It is a condition for a disciple to become a Blood Sect, as long as her heavenly soul is also in the Immortal Palace. If not, it is useless."
Chapter completed!